The Qian family put pressure on him, forcing Yan Zhixi to leave, and Tongxian Sect no longer taught the formation.

In this way, the Qian family can monopolize the formation, and the Heishanzhai can also use the formation to cover up evil deeds.

The casual cultivators in Tongxian City will never know what the evil cultivator has used the formation because they don’t understand the formation...

The more I thought about Mo Hua, the more I felt sad, and I felt a little hesitant.

Can the Qian family’s conspiracy be so far-reaching?

As Mo Shan walked, he saw Mo Hua stop suddenly, as if he was thinking about something, his expression became more and more serious, and even showed a look of fear, so he asked worriedly:

"Hua'er, what's wrong?"

Mo Hua came to his senses, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Dad, let's go find Elder Yu."

Mo Shan didn't know what Mo Hua thought of, but guessed that he must have discovered something, so he nodded and said:

"good."

Ink painting followed Moshan to Yu's house.

Elder Yu just came back and was drinking tea leisurely in the hall. When he heard Mo Hua coming, he stood up with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Mo Hua's expression was solemn, and Mo Shan beside him also looked serious.

Elder Yu was stunned, his smile faded, and he asked:

"what happened?"

After thinking about the ink painting, he explained his guess.

The Qian family forced Yan to leave, so that Tongxianmen no longer taught the formation, so that Heishanzhai could use the formation to hide in the deep mountains, doing many evil deeds without being discovered.

Elder Yu frowned, and his thin fingers hit the table. After pondering for a long time, he slowly said:

"It's very likely, but it's a bit far-fetched..."

The Qian family monopolized the formation, which may be simply to make profits by borrowing the formation, not necessarily to protect Heishanzhai.

This can only be regarded as a clue, not a solid evidence.

Mo Hua nodded, "I know it's a bit far-fetched, so I came to ask you."

Elder Yu asked: "What do you want to know?"

"That day you attacked Heishanzhai, and you fought with the evil cultivator. Is there really no monk in the Qian family?" Mo Hua said.

Elder Yu's eyes narrowed, he thought about it carefully, and shook his head and said:

"At least those who are in charge are not from the Qian family."

Mo Shan also said: "I haven't found anyone from the Qian family in other evil cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage."

"Where is that boss? Do you know what his identity is?"

Elder Yu shook his head, "He was covered in black cloth and could not see his face, but his aura was very strange, and he didn't even look like a foundation-building monk in Tongxian City."

Mo Hua scratched her head and was a little uncertain again, "Is it because I guessed wrong?"

"The problem is here."

Elder Yu sighed, "If the Qian family is really behind the scenes and has something to do with Heishan Village, then there will be no monks from the Qian family among the evil cultivators, and even among the leaders, there will inevitably be a Qian family's foundation building!"

"Is there no exception?" Mo Hua asked.

Elder Yu sighed, "I have been dealing with the Qian family for so many years, and I know their style of conduct very well. If they collude with Heishan Village, they will definitely try every means to insert people, slowly penetrate and erode, and take Heishan Village for their own use."

"If Heishanzhai was founded by the Qian family, that great boss, even if he was not Qian Hong, would be an elder of the Qian family."

Mo Hua asked, "Can it be a disguise or something?"

Elder Yu shook his head and said, "No matter how disguised, his spiritual power and breath remain unchanged. I am very familiar with the Qian family's foundation-building group. As long as I open my mouth, I will know what fart they fart and it is impossible for them to admit their mistakes."

Mo Hua was a little depressed, and he thought that he had discovered the connection between the Qian family and Heishanzhai...

Elder Yu patted his shoulder and encouraged:

"The idea is good, but I have to look for the evidence again. I will make people stare at the Qian family more to see if there will be anything abnormal."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

On the way home, Mo Hua asked Mo Shan:

"Dad, do you think it's like the Qian family?"

Mo Shan nodded, "It's very similar."

"But, it seems that there is really no clue at all..."

Mo Hua was a little dejected.

Mo Shan pondered: "Paper cannot cover the fire, and there is no airtight wall in the world. If the Qian family is really related to Heishan Village, sooner or later there will be clues."

He touched Mo Hua's head again and said warmly:

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure out some things for a while. As long as you pay more attention, you will always understand them one day."

Mo Hua was in a better mood and nodded silently.

In the next few days, while practicing ink painting and drawing formations, I was considering this issue, but there was no progress.

He was not discouraged, and he remembered his father's words in his heart. As long as he was careful, he would always find clues.

On this day, Zhang Lan came to look for Mo Hua again and said:

"You'll be careful lately."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Why?"

"Someone may be in trouble for you."

Mo Hua frowned, "Qian Family?"

Could it be that he suspected the Qian family's affairs and was found out by the Qian family, so the Qian family wanted to deal with him?

"It's not considered the Qian family... it's also considered the Qian family..."

Zhang Lan said it vaguely.

Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously, "Uncle Zhang, are you drunk? Why are you talking in a mess?"

"What nonsense, I haven't drunk it yet!"

Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua, drank a large bowl of wine, and then said, "It's Qian Xing."

"Qian Xing?"

Mo Hua was a little surprised. He hadn't heard Qian Xing's movement for a long time.

"Aren't Qian Xing crazy?"

"It's just a moment of madness, but it won't be crazy for the rest of your life." Zhang Lan said, "And after all, he is the legitimate son. The Qian family has been looking for someone to cure him. After so long, it was finally cured."

Mo Hua held his little chin and thought, "He shouldn't be there, he's still coming to trouble me, right?"

Zhang Lan looked at Mo Hua with a smile, "What do you think?"

Mo Hua frowned.

It seems...it's really hard to say.

Qian Xing is used to bullying others with his power, and he is vengeful and may not let him go.

Such a playboy usually has only temper and no brains.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and he whispered: "What if I kill him..."

Zhang Lan coughed and said with a complicated expression: "I am the Diansi of Daotingsi. Isn't it appropriate to tell me this?"

"I mean if."

"Not even if it's done."

Mo Hua sighed, "Uncle Zhang, you have changed. When you gave me some advice to make money happy..."

Zhang Lan quickly covered his mouth, "I haven't advised you!"

"Okay, even if I didn't give any advice."

Zhang Lan really couldn't do anything about ink paintings, and sighed:

"If he really causes trouble for you, you can just ask someone to beat him up. As long as he doesn't have a life, it will be difficult for the Qian family to explain."

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Okay!"

In the next few days, Mo Hua began to wait for Qian Xing to come.

If he guessed well, Qian Xing would definitely come to him.

Qian Xing did not disappoint him. One evening, at the foot of a mountain and on a fork in the road, Qian Xing brought a few younger brothers to block the ink painting.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Qian Xing lost weight a lot.

His face turned paler, his cheekbones were high and convex, and his temperament was a bit crazy.

It seems that it has changed a lot, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the resentment in my eyes and the hatred for Mo Hua.
To be continued...