"You have such a high understanding and are so well-educated in formations. Even in the Bai family, no one dares to underestimate you..."

Mo Hua was a little hesitant, "But, this is not very good..."

He is not from the Bai family...

Bai Zisheng had a stern face, "What's wrong with it? You are my junior brother, and you are a family with me. I, the senior brother, should naturally take care of you!"

"Whoever looks down on you when he arrives at the Bai family is looking down on you, that's me! Whoever bullies you is bullying me! I'll knock his front teeth off!"

Mo Hua was moved, but she still shook her head.

Bai Zisheng said, "No hurry, think about it slowly."

Bai Zixi also glanced at Mo Hua, and his voice was crisp but decisive:

"When you arrive at the Bai family, no one dares to bully you!"

Mo Hua was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior sister..."

The smile of the ink painting is like a clear spring, clean and clear, flowing through the heart warmly.

Bai Zixi slightly looked away.

Aunt Xue saw them all together, and there was both comfort and tenderness in her eyes, and she felt a little reluctant.

Some are beautiful, simple and clean.

But this world of cultivation is cold and cruel...

Mo Hua still shook her head, "I'll go back to see my parents first, and then talk about it..."

He hadn't thought about what happened next.

If he wants to build a foundation, he must solve the mystery formation.

This formation is difficult to solve.

It may be one or two years, or maybe it may take one or two decades...

But no matter what, he had to untie the formation, and then step by step, according to what the master said, cultivate his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and use his supreme spiritual consciousness to attain the great way!

This process is definitely difficult and hard.

There are many secrets in him...

Although he couldn't bear to part with his junior brother and senior sister, the Bai family... might not be a good place...

...

Dalishanzhou is very boundary.

After leaving Lishan City, there are the rolling Dali Mountains, with mountains and winding mountain paths.

Mo Hua and his group were walking among the mountain roads, and they were getting further and further away from the mountain city.

The mountains are like jade, and the clouds are steaming.

The magnificent mountain scenery dilutes the sorrow of parting, but leaves endless melancholy.

The three of them were all feeling a little empty in their hearts.

After leaving for a few days, Aunt Xue frowned.

Bai Zisheng asked, "Aunt Xue, what's wrong?"

Aunt Xue pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "Nothing?"

After another five or six days of travel, Aunt Xue's expression became more and more serious.

Now the few people realized something was wrong.

Bai Zixi said: "Aunt Xue, what happened?"

Aunt Xue hesitated for a moment and said truthfully:

"Ten days ago, I sent a letter to my wife through a jade slip to explain the whole story, but for so many days, the news has not been spread. It seems that not only Lishan City, but the entire Dalishan Mountain has been blocked from the secrets of heaven and isolate the news..."

The few of them looked a little solemn.

Mo Hua looked up and felt that the sky was hazy. He could see the sky, but he could not "see" the original sky.

It seemed like something was blocking.

"Aunt Xue, what is covered in the sky?" Mo Hua asked.

Aunt Xue frowned and said, "Maybe it...the secret lock of the Ming Dao Tianji..."

"Tianji Lock?"

"Yeah." Aunt Xue nodded, "The Heavenly Secret Lock is a kind of Heavenly Secret magic weapon that can cover up the Heavenly Secret, lock in cause and effect, and even isolate the news, so that other monks cannot see, detect, or calculate..."

"The righteous path has magic weapons like the Heavenly Secret Lock, and the demon path also has it."

"However, if you can block the secrets of heaven on such a large scale and isolate the entire Dali Mountain, this magic weapon must be extraordinary. It is very likely that it is one of the most treasures of the Demonic Dao, the Dao Tianji Lock..."

"The most treasure of the devil's way, the secret lock of the secret of the underworld..."

Mo Hua nodded and silently remembered the name.

"What should I do now?" Bai Zisheng asked.

"Let's go out first, leave Dali Mountain..."

Aunt Xue frowned, but her expression was still very serious.

After leaving for a few more days, just as the few people were about to leave Dali Mountain, a group of monks suddenly appeared in front of them.

These monks appeared without warning, but they seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

Some of them wore black clothes and some wore blood clothes, and they looked different.

There are skinny Taoist priests with half of their faces with burn marks, fat heads with smiles and unable to open their eyes, and charming female cultivators with lips as blood and fangs exposed, and corpse-drivers carrying corpses...

These ten people have a strange and thick aura, but are restrained.

It was all of them, demonic cultivators in the Golden Pill stage!

Among the crowd, the only thing Mo Hua knew was a late-stage foundation-building monk wearing a golden crown and a five-color Taoist robe.

It is also Liao Tiande, the original leader of the Five Elements Sect.

He was once the head of the sect, but now he is servile and has a flattering smile on his face.

Liao Tiande pointed to Mo Hua and said to a young man wearing a blood-colored costume, with extremely handsome appearance, and a strange blood mark between his eyebrows:

"Social Son, these people are Mr. Zhuang's personal disciples..."

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