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Mo Hua led a big white dog and entered the disciples' residence in a grand manner, which aroused surprise from the disciples along the way.

"Senior brother, according to the sect's rules, disciples are not allowed to keep spiritual pets..."

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"This is not a spiritual pet." Mo Hua corrected, "This is a big dog used by the master to watch the door. I borrowed it for my use."

"Head..."

All the disciples were dumbfounded and said to themselves that you have no background. The leader's dog can be borrowed whenever he wants. He is the grandson of the ancestor, so that's what he gets...

Everyone whispered.

The big white dog held its head high.

When following behind Mo Hua, it was stumbling.

When he entered the disciples' residence, he was surrounded by a bunch of disciples. The big white dog was very arrogant, with his head held high, and he looked at people from under his nose.

It does look like a "dog in charge."

"Senior brother, why are you borrowing this dog?" A disciple asked curiously.

"I have something big to do." Mo Hua said seriously.

"A big deal?" Everyone was puzzled.

It's hard to explain ink painting to them.

Tonight is the day when the demon delivers "takeaway", and this big dog is invited by him to "eat the feast" with him.

It was getting late now, so he had to hurry up and prepare.

Seeing that everyone was still asking questions, Mo Hua straightened his face and said, "Have you finished your formation homework?"

The disciples felt guilty and immediately dispersed.

Mo Hua shook his head and took the big white dog to Yu'er's room.

Wen Renwei's expression was obviously a little stunned.

"Master Mo, this is..."

Mo Hua solemnly said: "I have a hunch that Yu'er may be in danger tonight. Maybe a demon will invade his dream sea late at night, so be careful in advance... I specially brought this big dog to guard the door."

Wen Renwei was shocked when he heard this, "Seriously?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Seriously."

Because these monsters were all caused by him.

Wen Renwei nodded slightly, but was still a little confused, "This dog..."

What does the invasion of monsters have to do with dogs?

Mo Hua said: "This is the leader's dog, it's very powerful!"

The head of Taixu Sect...

Wen Renwei's expression turned solemn, and he was indeed frightened by Mo Hua.

He nodded, "I understand."

The dog of the head of Taixu is definitely not an ordinary dog.

And after these days of getting along, he already has great trust in Mo Hua.

What Mo Hua said, especially when it came to Master Yu, was almost always accurate and there was never any mistake.

Young Master Yu'er can be as safe, healthy, lively and cheerful as he is now, all thanks to the care of ink painting.

Since Mr. Mo said that this dog was of great use, it must have a special purpose.

Wen Renwei said solemnly: "I'm sorry for you, Mr. Mo. If you need anything, please send me."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

After that, he naturally gave instructions to Wen Renwei.

He told Wen Renwei that he must guard outside the door, what to be careful about, and he took the trouble to repeat some precautions.

Wenren Weizi carefully remembered Mo Hua's words in his heart, not daring to be negligent, and then fulfilled his duties and guarded the door.

Mo Hua brought the big white dog into the house.

Yu'er was still studying the formation carefully in the room.

When he saw Mo Hua, his eyes couldn't help but light up. When he saw the big white dog being led behind Mo Hua, he looked a little stunned. In addition to surprise, he was also slightly scared.

When the big white dog saw the little Yu'er, he was stunned for a moment, and then almost instinctively, his eyes turned fierce and he bared his teeth and growled at Yu'er.

Yu'er became even more frightened and hid behind Mo Hua.

Mo Hua quickly pressed the big white dog's head with his hand, "Be honest."

The big white dog was pressed on the head by Mo Hua and did not dare to make any mistake, but he still glared at Yu'er.

Mo Hua frowned, a little strange.

Although this big dog has a bad attitude towards others, if you don't mess with it, it can at best be disdainful with its eyes above its head.

But why is it that when I meet Yu'er, I feel like I'm meeting an enemy, with fierce eyes?

Could it be...

Mo Hua looked thoughtful, and after a moment, he shook his head.

No matter what, this won't work. You call it here because you want it to take care of you and protect Yu'er.

If it doesn't know what's going on and hurts Yu'er in a rage, wouldn't it be like stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice?

Seeing that the big white dog that was being "suppressed" by his head was still hostile, Mo Hua approached it and whispered:

"Do you still want to have a big meal?"

The big white dog was startled, the anger in his eyes faded, and he was a little confused.

Mo Hua pointed at Yu'er, "Whether you can eat or not depends entirely on him. If you don't pay attention to your attitude, not only will you not be able to eat this time, but you will also be hungry in the future."

The big white dog was a little confused, then nodded knowingly.

Although it still doesn't quite understand the cause and effect, due to the ink painting and the face of the "big meal", it has restrained itself a little and doesn't dare to be cruel to Yu'er anymore.

The ink painting is quite satisfactory.

Then he started to set up the formation.

First, he placed some divine mist formations near the wall to block the perception of divine consciousness.

This is to prevent subsequent movements from being noticed and attracting unnecessary prying eyes.

It was also to cover up a little bit of cause and effect, to prevent Mr. Tu or other minions of the evil god from making any small moves to plot against him.

In the inner chamber, with Yu'er as the center, a total of three levels of Shinto formations were laid out in ink paintings.

The outermost layer is the God Gate Array.

The God Gate Array is the gate of the divine mind.

All the demons that invade Yu'er's nightmare through the cause and effect nodes and along the chain of sin will be kept out by this God Gate Array.

The only gap in the gate is Mo Hua.

In this way, all the invading demons, if they want to invade Yu'er's nightmare, will immediately follow the God Gate and enter Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness, thus becoming his "meal".

But this time there are too many demons, and one layer of the God Gate Array may not be able to prevent all of them.

Therefore, Mo Hua set up the second God Gate.

This God Gate is guarded by the big white dog.

There is no doubt about the strength of the big white dog who can fight with him.

All the missed demons will enter the big white dog's mouth.

"Meat buns" hit the dog, and there is no return.

And the innermost layer is the strict God Lock Array, which surrounds Yu'er and protects him in the center.

These three carefully constructed divine formations are like three solid dams.

Mo Hua personally guarded the gate, and the big white dog was behind. One man and one dog, guarding the gate strictly, waiting to welcome the coming flood of demons.

Time passed by little by little.

Soon, the sun set and night fell.

Mo Hua burned incense, coaxed Yu'er to sleep, and then meditated alone on the futon at the gate, closing his eyes to rest.

The big white dog followed Mo Hua's instructions and lay on another futon not far away.

The ground was covered with dense array patterns painted by Mo Hua.

The atmosphere was quiet, with only the candlelight swaying slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, the big white dog, who was drooping his head on the ground and feeling bored, suddenly opened his eyes with some shock in his eyes.

Mo Hua, who was meditating, also slowly opened his eyes, his eyes slightly bright.

The thing he had been waiting for for a long time finally came!

The cold wind in the room suddenly blew, the cold air was pressing, and a gloomy and depressing atmosphere came.

It seemed that something was growing in the dark.

In the deep eyes of the ink painting, black, white and gold, there are evil patterns of heaven in the room, half dirty, half bloody, black and red intertwined, like a spider web, evolving from nothingness and spreading between the walls.

The branches of the tree of divine power, like a chain of cause and effect, emerge again.

On the branches, black water condenses, fruiting without flowers, forming embryos.

And the demons whose power he stole and commanded hatched one after another from these embryos.

One by one, demons with cow heads and horse faces, human bodies and demon heads, and deformed shapes, with scarlet eyes, struggled to crawl out of the void.

The big white dog widened his eyes.

In its body, there is the blood of the divine beast, and it is a very special beast.

It can see things that ordinary monks cannot see.

But despite this, it is the first time it has seen so many demons and monsters since it was born.

It is like a child who has never seen the world and has seen the prosperity of the world for the first time.

Its saliva was flowing down.

The atmosphere was gloomy, demons were everywhere, blood was everywhere, and the atmosphere was cold and oppressive to the extreme.

Mo Hua smiled faintly.

As if they had sensed Mo Hua's contempt, countless demons, with ferocious eyes, roared, turned into a terrifying fishy wind, and rushed towards Mo Hua...

"Finally, the feast is about to begin..."

...

At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​Taixu Gate.

The old man with a long beard, who was sitting in the sword tomb and was blocked by a lot of formations, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Finally, it's here again..."

He had waited for a long time.

He was waiting for this day.

He wanted to see what kind of person was this person who repeatedly caused trouble in Taixu Gate and summoned demons and gathered demons.

Was it a monster that swallowed demons.

Was it the leader of evil spirits,

or was it an evil demon who had cultivated magic skills, had ulterior motives, and intended to plot against Taixu Gate?

He has been patient for a long time. This time, no matter whether it is evil demons or villains, they will have nowhere to hide!

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the bearded old man.

A sword shape that stagnated, crystallized, and then shattered, like nothingness, flickered in his eyes.

The consciousness of the Dongxu realm, with amazing sword intent, swept across Taixu Mountain.

However, this sword intent was too profound, and ordinary disciples had no idea of ​​it.

Only the Dongxu ancestor and several immortals in the middle and late stages of the feathering with extraordinary talents and sharp consciousness could perceive it.

When they noticed this consciousness, everyone changed color and sweated in their hearts.

This was the consciousness of the divine mind turning into a sword, which itself carried an extremely sharp sword intent. Fortunately, it was just a simple sweep. If it was with murderous intent, it would sweep across Taixu Mountain like a magic sword. I don’t know how many disciples in the whole mountain would be killed or injured.

"It's the forbidden area... Ancestor Dugu..."

"What happened?"

"Could it be... Ancestor's heart of Taoism has cracked again?"

"Is his mind unstable?"

"Oh no..."

"Before, Ancestor would occasionally sweep his mind from Taixu Mountain, but never like today, his mind was so fast, and it was also filled with anger..."

"What about the formation that sealed the Ancestor? Is it ineffective? Can't suppress his evil thoughts..."

For a while, all the real high-level people of Taixu Sect, from the time of Yuhua, were worried.

The head of Taixu Sect, who was reading the classics in the book pavilion, was no exception.

But he looked solemn and puzzled.

Ancestor Dugu was willing to accept the title and guard the sword tomb. For so many years, he had been at peace, and there had been no major changes recently. How could he suddenly release such an amazing mind?

The head of Taixu Sect, who had always been calm, couldn't help but frown at this time.

He put down the jade slip, flicked his sleeves, turned off the lamp, and stepped out of the library. Just as he was about to walk out, he was suddenly startled and turned to look in the direction of the disciples' residence.

If there is anything, it is only one, a rather special little thing...

It was Mo Hua who borrowed the strange beast from him.

Mo Hua suddenly borrowed the strange beast, and the head of Taixu was a little curious, so he quietly released his spiritual consciousness, followed Mo Hua, and entered the disciple's residence, wanting to see what Mo Hua wanted to do.

Later he saw that Mo Hua brought the strange beast into the house of Shangguan's direct descendant named "Yu'er".

The head of Taixu felt a little clearer.

Divine beasts ward off evil spirits.

Alien beasts with some of the blood of mythical beasts can also ward off evil spirits.

He had this intention in mind when he brought this strange beast from his family into Taixu Sect.

Mo Hua, a child with a smart mind and strong spiritual consciousness, may have noticed the ability of this strange beast to ward off evil spirits, so he wanted to use this strange beast to protect the child of the Shangguan family.

As a disciple, the purpose of mustering up the courage to borrow something from the master is to protect others.

Mo Hua, this kid, really has a good temperament...

The head of Taixu felt relieved and did not intend to ask about this matter again.

But at this moment, in the Taixu Sect, the ancestor of Houshan's spiritual mind suddenly came out of its sheath. Subconsciously, he felt that the two things seemed to be somewhat related.

But after careful consideration, Master Taixu shook his head again.

How could he, a young disciple at the Foundation Establishment Realm, do something shocking to offend the ancestor of the back mountain?

What's more, this is no ordinary ancestor...

If this ancestor comes out of the mountain, the entire Qianxue State will be shaken.

His spiritual thoughts turned into swords, and even though Dongxu was the master, there were not many people who dared to pick up his sword.

Thinking of this, Master Taixu's heart became even heavier. He activated his body skills and came to the Elder's Residence to visit Mr. Xun.

But as soon as he stepped into the door, he found that almost all the respected elders of the high pavilion who were at the level of Yucheng or above were inside the Taixu Sect.

Everyone greeted each other and explained their intentions.

Mr. Xun frowned and said: "Don't worry, the seal is fine. Senior brother... he should be fine. I'll go to the back mountain to take a look. You just stay here and don't make things worse."

"Old sir, I'm afraid..." Everyone was worried.

Mr. Xun felt uneasy, but he still waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter."

After speaking, he drew his finger out of the air, tearing open a crack in the void. From then on, the crack reached the forbidden area in the back mountain.

When he arrived at the forbidden area and entered the sword tomb, Mr. Xun saw the old man with a long beard. He couldn't help but look wary as he looked at the figure that was arrogant and sharp, but as incomplete as a sword and as lonely as a tomb.

After a while, Mr. Xun breathed a sigh of relief, felt relieved, and slowly said:

"Senior brother..."

The old man with a long beard said: "Why are you here?"

Mr. Xun was helpless: "Senior brother, didn't I tell you before, spiritual consciousness cannot be used easily..."

The old man with a long beard looked down slightly.

He originally wanted to make a quick decision, and instead of restraining his spiritual power, he only needed to sweep Taixu Mountain to see through the whereabouts of that little boy.

Unexpectedly, after this sweep, nothing was found.

The long-bearded old man guessed that Xiao Xiao, who secretly created the "chaos", must have used some means - most likely some type of formation to hide his aura and obscure his spiritual perception.

This formation is extremely clever.

He didn't expect it, and after a cursory scan, he was concealed.

But he is a hole-in-the-wall, and his spiritual consciousness is powerful. These methods cannot hide it from him. He only needs to let go of his spiritual consciousness and scan again, and he will definitely be able to see the flaws and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

But just when he was thinking about using his spiritual consciousness to search Taixu Mountain again, someone came to his door.

Mr. Xun persuaded him earnestly:

"Senior Brother, you know your situation very well. Your soul...can't withstand any setbacks. Your consciousness can no longer be used easily."

"What's more, your divine will is the divine will that has been cultivated in the true art of turning the divine will into a sword. Once something goes wrong and the sword is out of control, the consequences will be disastrous."

The old man with long beard was silent.

Mr. Xun suddenly realized something and frowned:

"Senior brother, is it...that something happened in the sect?"

Based on his understanding of this senior brother, it was absolutely impossible for him to release his spiritual consciousness so arbitrarily if the sect had not changed and encountered an emergency situation.

The bearded old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to speak, but he still didn't.

He has an arrogant temperament and a stubborn temper. He never likes to leave his own affairs in the hands of others.

What's more, he hasn't figured out the trick yet.

As for his junior brother, he has white hair and has already worked hard enough for the sect.

The old man with a long beard simply said: "Nothing..."

Then he closed his eyes and said nothing.

When Old Mr.

Mr. Xun breathed a sigh of relief, broke through the void again, and left using the void escape method.

Returning to the elder's residence, Mr. Xun said to everyone: "It's okay, senior brother may be tired and careless for a moment, and he didn't suppress his consciousness. It's nothing serious..."

When everyone heard this, they were all relieved.

"So good..."

"A false alarm..."

"Let's all disperse." Mr. Xun said.

"Then old sir, let's take our leave."

Head Taixu saluted and then left with everyone.

Mr. Xun was the only one left in the house.

Mr. Xun stood for a moment, his eyes thoughtful. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt. There must be something going on here. His senior brother was hiding something from him.

But if his senior brother didn't tell him, he would never be able to ask.

And...

Mr. Xun glanced at the desk. It was piled with all kinds of jade slips and documents, as well as messages from flying swords.

The compass was only halfway through...

The discussion meeting after the sect's reform was less than a year away. Undercurrents were surging from all sides, and the situation was complicated.

And this discussion meeting was likely to be related to the rise and fall of Taixu Sect.

There were too many things, and he had no time to take care of many things...

Mr. Xun sighed deeply, sat down again, and buried himself in the endless jade slip messages. From these complicated causes and effects, he tried to deduce that precious vitality...

...

Then in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

After Mr. Xun left, the old man with a long beard opened his eyes again.

He still didn't give up.

His junior brother was right, but he had to investigate this matter.

He even had a hunch that this might be the last chance.

If he didn't find out the truth about the cause and effect of this demon, it would take forever to find out.

But the old man with a long beard knew that he couldn't release his divine consciousness on a large scale.

He couldn't make too much noise, disturb others, and his divine consciousness couldn't go wrong.

Therefore, he only released a small amount of divine consciousness in a very secretive way, and started searching from the back mountain to the front mountain without anyone noticing.

But in this way, the speed was much slower.

...

The disciple was in the middle, in Yu'er's room.

Mo Hua, who knew nothing, was "eating with relish".

Thousands of demons flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness and were killed one by one by him.