Chapter 398 Inheritance(1/2)
Sun Yi felt afraid.
This little monk is a first-grade formation master, and their Sun family can't afford to offend him.
Sun Ze's eyes turned and said:
"But Dad, we have offended him..."
Sun Yi was stunned.
Sun Ze continued: "Even if we let him go, he will hold a grudge against us..."
Sun Yi's heart gradually became colder again.
good.
Their Sun family has already committed the crime of this small formation master.
Now that things have come to this point, it is probably impossible to be at peace...
But do you really have to do something and do it?
Sun Yi didn't dare.
After all, he is not from a rash family, and he is still not cruel enough.
Mo Hua saw the struggle in the head of the Sun family, and his heart moved slightly, then released his spiritual sense and peeked at him.
This peep was blatant and undisguised.
Sun Yiben was still struggling, suddenly noticed something, was shocked, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide.
This spiritual consciousness?!
He suddenly looked at Mo Hua, and his voice trembled:
“Yes…it’s you…”
Mo Hua did not answer, but just looked at him silently.
Sun Yi's heart was cold.
It's over.
I met a little monster.
What he felt at first was that the spiritual consciousness in the foundation-building stage actually came from the small formation master in front of him?
Qi refining realm, foundation-building consciousness...
The Sun family offended not only a first-grade formation master, but also a formation master with extremely strong spiritual consciousness and unknown how many grades he would get in the future...
Sun Yi's face was gray and hesitated:
"I...my Sun Family..."
Mo Hua said freely and casually: "I can ignore it."
Sun Yi was shocked suddenly, "Are you serious?"
"I won't lie to you."
Sun Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
Heaven moves forever.
People who transcend the common sense of practicing Taoism either have extraordinary family backgrounds, are gifted, or have different minds, character and methods than ordinary people.
Such monks can only stay away from them.
Otherwise, the Sun family would be in great trouble.
Fortunately, this young man said he would not care.
Regardless of whether he really doesn't care or not, the Sun family will take advantage of the donkey to send this god away, and don't make things uncontrollable.
And Sun Yi remembered something even more terrifying.
The seventh level of Qi refining, the foundation building of the spiritual consciousness, the first-grade formation master...
Such a person is just a junior brother.
He also has a senior sister, a senior brother, a master who is not visible and has no water, and a coachman who is unable to see the depth clearly.
What kind of identity do they have, what kind of monks, and what kind of background do they have?
Sun Yili's scalp became numb just after thinking about it.
I didn't even dare to think about it anymore.
Sun Yi immediately shouted:
"Give it!"
But Sun Ze understood it and said quietly:
"Dad, you want to pretend to let them go, and then take advantage of their carelessness..."
Sun Ze made a neck wiping action.
Sun Yi immediately grabbed Sun Ze's neck and refused to let him speak.
At this moment, he really wanted to strangle this son to death.
Although Sun Ze spoke in a low voice, he still heard Mo Hua. He glanced at Sun Ze meaningfully.
Sun Yi quickly apologized:
"A child is ignorant and has no restraint, so it is difficult to take a big responsibility. Please forgive me."
Ignorance, speechlessness, it is difficult to take on a great task...
That means that the next head of the Sun family has no chance to be with Sun Ze.
Mo Hua nodded.
Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down to salute, and said respectfully:
"I wish you a happy trip to Mr. I wish you a happy journey!"
The other monks of the Sun family looked at each other, completely unaware of what had happened in this blink of an eye.
But what the head of the family did, they did as they did, bowing and saying:
"Great send to Mr.!"
The monks of the Sun family made way and bowed to salute.
Lingnong around was also a little confused, but when they saw that the Sun family was so respectful to the ink painting, they all felt relieved.
Ding Dachuan clasped his fists and said, "Mr., the journey is smooth!"
Mo Hua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Take care everyone!"
"Take care, gentleman!"
"Bon Voyage!"
"Good people will be rewarded!"
...
Other Lingnongs also said goodbye one after another and sincerely wished them.
In this way, Mo Hua left Qianjia Town with the respectful gift from the Sun family monk and Lingnong, and embarked on a road leading to the distance.
It's not considered "shock" or there's no danger.
But after the matter was over, Mo Hua still breathed a sigh of relief.
Sun Yi is a little stupid in the formation, but he is still quite sensible in doing things.
It would be better if Lingnong could leave without taking action and no casualties.
The thick earth array ink painting has been painted.
As long as there is a thick soil formation to nourish the land and make the soil fertile, Qianjia Town will no longer have to endure hunger in the future.
The future will depend on them.
Can you protect the spiritual field, protect the formation, fight against the Sun family, and let your descendants have a full meal...
These ink paintings are no longer in control.
He was just a passing small formation master, and he could only help this point.
Bai Zisheng is still a little sorry.
"I haven't gotten into the fight... I still want to fight with Foundation Building."
He had been standing behind Mo Hua just now, waiting for the Sun family to take action, and then he stood up and killed everyone, showing his senior brother's style in front of his junior brother.
What a pity, the Sun family didn't give him this opportunity.
Bai Zixi didn't say anything.
However, Mo Hua also saw that she seemed to take out a golden sword and stood silently behind her.
Mo Hua felt warm in her heart, and she silently remembered the kindness of her junior brother and senior sister in her heart.
When you have time, make some delicious food for them.
To be continued...