"The water in Nanyue City is really deep..."

Mo Hua sighed again.

What kind of force is behind the zombie village, and who is behind Zhang Quan? Mo Hua has no idea yet.

I can only see if Dao Tingsi can ask something from Zhang Quan.

I didn't ask about the ink painting.

Because Zhang Quan really won't tell him.

Zhang Quan hated the ink paintings so much.

I almost got angry to death by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua went to ask him, it would be good if he didn't make him angry and his brain congestion, but he would definitely not be able to ask anything.

Now the clues of the Lingshu Formation and the Zombie Village are all on Zhang Quan.

Only by asking something out of Zhang Quan's mouth can you continue to check it.

Only by finding out the cultivators or forces behind Zhang Quan can you find a higher level of spiritual pivot formation pattern.

Only ink painting can we restore the complete spiritual hub formation.

And truly master the twelve-line spiritual pivot formation.

For the rest of the time, Mo Hua is still carefully comprehending the incomplete spiritual hub formation.

The Lingshu Formation is the key to this matter.

A monk who can control the Iron Corps with the Spiritual Push Formation should not be underestimated.

This conspiracy hidden in Nanyue City is definitely not trivial.

Prepare for the future and use the formation to break the formation.

Only when you know more about formations and encounter dangers in the future can you think of ways to deal with them.

...

After painting the formation this day, Mo Hua steamed some tea and gave it to Mr. Zhuang for tea. After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and gave it to Teacher Yan.

Teacher Yan sat in the yard with a trance, worried and sad face.

Mo Hua put the refreshment on the table, poured a cup of tea for Teacher Yan, and asked:

"Teacher, do you have any worries?"

Yan Zhishe wanted to speak but stopped, and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, "Is it the traitor of Xiaoling Yin Sect?"

Strict teaching is stagnant, bitter:

"Did you know everything?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Manager Mo told me all the time."

Teacher Yan sighed helplessly:

"My junior brother really can't control his words..."

Mo Hua asked, "Is that traitor in Nanyue City now?"

Teacher Yan doesn't want to say much.

Mo Hua blinked his big eyes and looked at him.

Teacher Yan hesitated and said helplessly:

"I don't want to involve you..."

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm already involved."

Teacher Yan was stunned, thought about it, and felt it was correct.

The Walking Zou Village was led by Mo Hua to wipe out, and he probably has something to do with it.

But Teacher Yan was still a little hesitant.

Mo Hua whispered:

"And I am very familiar with Nanyue City. The Lu family, Nanyue Zong, Daotingsi, Mining Firm, Baihua Building, I have some friendships and can help you find out the news."

When Teacher Yan heard the point, he widened his eyes and said:

"You are familiar with Baihualou, too?"

Although he had never been there, he knew that this was a brothel when he heard the name.

This kid is so young that he doesn’t study well, so why did he go to such a place to hang out?

Mo Hua waved his hand quickly and said:

"I'm not familiar with it, but I know an elder named Su, who is very familiar with it..."

"Elder Su?"

"A foundation-building elder of Nanyue Sect." Mo Hua said.

Teacher Yan was slightly stunned.

He came to Nanyue City for a few years and knew not many monks.

Mo Hua has only been here for a few months, why have you known so many monks?

Teacher Yan remembered again that he heard from the elders of the Situ family that Mo Hua was already a first-class formation master.

First-class formation master...

He never expected that the students who had not seen each other for two or three years had to ask for advice from him, now they have surpassed him and have officially established a first-grade formation master...

This talent is really terrible...

In Yan Zhishi's heart, he was both excited and sad.

Then he also figured it out that the ink painting looks young now, but he can't treat him as an ordinary child.

When walking in the zombie village, Mo Hua acted with courage and strategy, and was elusive.

All these strict teachings are seen.

Even the corpse cultivators in the foundation-building stage of the Walking Corpse Village were played with by Mo Hua.

And I was able to escape from the Walking Zhai thanks to Mo Hua.

Thinking of this, Teacher Yan's attitude towards ink painting became much more serious without realizing it.

He thought for a moment, sighed slightly, and then spoke to Mo Hua:

"That traitor is indeed in Nanyue City..."

"How did you know?"

"I have seen the formation he drew in Nanyue City."

Teacher Yan sighed and continued:

"Although after so many years, his formations have been sophisticated and his paintings are very different, I can tell at a glance the subtle brushwork!"

"But I asked around and didn't know who these formations came from and where they came from..."

Yan Zhixi looked disappointed.

"What's the name of that traitor?" Mo Hua asked.

Teacher Yan seemed to remember the unbearable memories, and hesitated for a long time before slowly saying:

"His surname is Shen and his name is Cai."

"Shen Cai?"

Mo Hua frowned, "It seems that there is no such person in Nanyue City..."

If you know the formation, and the strength of the formation is close to the first grade, or even above the first grade, and have been entrenched in Nanyue City for a long time, you will definitely not be an unknown person.

Most of the well-known formation masters in Nanyue City have seen ink paintings.

Even if I haven't seen it, I've mostly heard of it.

But there is no such person as "Shen Cai".

Mo Hua asked, "Has he changed his name?"

Teacher Yan nodded slightly, "I guess it's not just a change of name and surname, but I'm afraid it's also a change of appearance..."

“Revised…”

Teacher Yan gritted his teeth and said:

"He will be spitting his master and destroying his ancestors, and he will be spitting on his face. I guess he will not dare to keep that face."

"This is troublesome..." Mo Hua murmured.
To be continued...