Xuanji Sect Mountain Gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is the place where the pre-Qin ancient style and the black technology style coexist.

The hundred-year-old town of Mojia has a unique style, countless large arrays, borrowing mountains and rivers, emerging endlessly, endlessly, with a complete water circulation system, and automatic hunting mecha beasts, although the population is only a few thousand people, but there is no dispute with the world about food and clothing.

Nowadays, the Mo family is declining, and this kind of century-old organ city is very rare.

The cottage was lit with red sandalwood, and the green smoke curled up, and the fragrance was pervasive, and the people were at peace.

There was a scrawny woman lying on the simple straw mat.

She was dressed in thick black clothes, wrapped from head to toe, curled up and shivering and twitching, and although she tried her best to endure it, she still couldn't help but moan in pain.

No one can imagine how terrible the pain is eroding the little body, but compared to the physical pain, the mental torture is even more unbearable for ordinary people, people have long forgotten her original name, and since the age of five she has been accompanied by a nickname - Huang Acho.

Everyone called her Huang Augly, because she was really ugly, no matter how hot the weather was, no matter how hot the heat was, she always wrapped herself tightly in black, not only that, but she also had to cover her face because she was afraid...... Scare people.

Huang Achou was born with a strange disease that completely ruined her life.

This strange disease is manifested in the growth of birthmark-like scars, which are initially just a small patch on the face, and as they age, the scars begin to divide and spread, from the face to the neck and finally to all parts of the body, which is hideous and terrifying, making her look like a monster.

Her parents abandoned her because of this.

Friends distanced themselves from her as a result.

People hated her for it.

Everyone says that a beautiful face is the best gift God can give to a woman.

Ugly people like Huang Achou, most of them are not favored by God, they have a cowardly personality since they were young, they dare not talk to others, and over time they will contract a serious stutter, and the more closed and introverted they are, the more they dare not go out to meet people.

He is twenty-two years old this year.

has no friends, no relatives, everyone doesn't like this freak, only Juzi and Senior Sister treat her well.

In the past six months, Huang Achou's condition has continued to deteriorate, and his body has become weaker and weaker.

In order to save her, the mysterious giant went to Kongtong Mountain to find the legendary immortal spring, and there was still no news for more than a month.

This hit Huang Augly very hard.

It also dealt a huge blow to the entire Xuanji Sect.

A few years ago, there was a saying in the sect that people regarded her as an ominous person, and since the accident of the giant son, people have become more convinced of this, Huang Augly not only lost a master and elder who did not dislike the ugly appearance, but also suffered more exclusion and rumors because of this, this kind of torture cannot be described in words.

Pain!

It hurts!

Pain deep into the bone marrow!

Huang Achou felt that the scars all over her body were eroding her body, each time it was more painful and intense, and when she endured the pain like a river and a sea, her heart was surrounded by boundless darkness and loneliness.

The world has never changed because of her more or less her.

People like themselves are inherently unlikable, so what's the point of living?

When every aspect of life has become a great burden, do you still endure great pain to live?

A figure will appear in Huang Achou's mind, the senior sister left the mountain gate many years ago, she went to Guanzhong Xianyang to develop, the senior sister said that when there is something to achieve, she will come back to pick herself up to visit the famous doctor in the Central Plains, and she will definitely be able to cure this strange disease on her body.

Senior sister doesn't lie.

Huang Achou didn't want to lose his trust.

She had been waiting in silence.

After about half an hour, the overwhelming pain finally gradually subsided, her clothes were wet with sweat, and she had no fixed strength from head to toe, and Huang Achou was lying paralyzed on the straw mat, gasping for breath.

Chirping!

The door was suddenly pushed open.

A middle-aged man with slightly white temples and a gloomy face walked in.

Huang Achou's eyes have been very poor since he was a child, and his condition has become more and more serious in recent years, and now he is close to a state of total blindness, and can only barely distinguish the light, but can no longer see anything.

"Big ...... Big brother!"

Huang Achou could tell who it was, because from this person, there was an aura that made her afraid of nervousness.

Mo Zhuang, the eldest apprentice of the giant son of the Xuanji Sect, is the only giant in the Xuanji Sect, and he seems to have always disliked Huang Achou, so he has never given Huang Achou a good face, which is also the reason why Huang Achou is afraid of him.

"The mountain gate has been attacked by wicked people of unknown origin! The brothers and sisters can't stop them! Now they are about to break through the mountain gate!"

"Huh?" Huang Ah Chou stammered: "That's ...... So ...... What to do!"

Mo Zhuang looked at the short and ugly girl in front of him, a trace of sinister viciousness flashed from his eyes, and he got straight to the point: "Now we can only use the Five Elements Bronze Armor Ancient Array to block them, we can't open the Five Elements Bronze Armor Great Array with our cultivation alone, Huang Augly, your cultivation is the highest among us, Senior Brother can only hand over this task to you." ”

Huang Achou's face showed an embarrassed expression: "But...... I'm ......"

Everyone in the Xuanji Sect knows.

Although Huang Achou's cultivation is profound, he can't do it casually, otherwise it will accelerate the deepening of his condition.

Now that his body has been hollowed out by a strange disease, he is already a weak body that has run out of oil and lamps, how can he still maintain this super large array? Even if he activates the Five Elements Bronze Armor Great Array, he will die of exhaustion of his strength in the great array.

Mo Zhuang is a great disciple of the Xuanji Sect.

Don't you know this?

Mo Zhuang himself is a monk of the Ink Attack Sect, and the Five Elements Bronze Armor Great Array is an Ink Attack Array, and he obviously has the ability to open it, but he has to ask Huang Augly to open the big array, which is too dirty. The refining faction cultivated by Huang Achou is the most difficult of the three factions of the Mo family, and the Ink Attack Sect and the Confite Sect may not be able to use the Refining Sect to refine the array, but the Refining Sect can launch the formation of the offensive and defensive factions.

There is a discrepancy between the exercises of the three schools.

Even if Huang Augly can start it, he needs to double his strength.

Her current physical state makes it almost certain for her to resist foreign enemies!

"Okay, you are a gracious thing! The sect treats you well, do you want to see death and not save you?" Mo Zhuang shouted coldly and angrily: "You want to watch the Xuanji Sect fall?"

Huang Augly shook his head and said, "No, no ......"

"You don't look in the mirror to see how you look like a person and a ghost, where else do you think will take in your monster except for the Xuanji Sect?

Huang Achou's face was flushed and he lowered his head.

"You can't pay off the three lives and three lives you owe to the sect, what is it to pay your life to defend the Xuanji Sect? You have been hated all your life, and now you are terminally ill, isn't it your honor to die for the sect?"

"Yes...... I...... I'll go!"

Huang Augly really agreed.

Mo Zhuang didn't feel strange at all.

Mo Zhuang knows Huang Achou's character too well.

The talents of the Xuanji Sect are withering, and the giant is always looking for a candidate for the next generation of the giant, and what he wanted to choose is Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er is first-class in terms of ability and talent, who knows that Shangguan Wan'er has no interest in inheriting the sect and takes the initiative to give up.

Mo Zhuang thought that the giant would cultivate himself as the next generation of giants.

Who would have thought that this old fool secretly revealed that he wanted to hand over the position of the giant to Huang Acho, a freak!

How can Mo Zhuang convince this Huang Augly? She is ugly and submissive, and she is almost useless except for her cultivation to be high!

Over the years, it was Mo Zhuang who had been spreading rumors in secret, constantly slandering Huang Achou, and Shangguan Wan'er, who had left, so that everyone in the sect was disgusted with these two people.

The giant is his, no one wants to snatch it!

Mo Zhuang originally had no chance at all, but now that the whereabouts of the giant are unknown, it is really a godsend.

Mo Zhuang didn't expect that at this time, Shangguan Wan'er came back, and even brought a master and a miracle doctor, claiming that he would cure Huang Achou, Mo Zhuang had regarded the giant throne as a thing in his bag, how could he tolerate this kind of thing?

What if Shangguan Wan'er really cured Huang Acho? Huang Achou's Mojia talent is the highest in hundreds of years!

What's more, Shangguan Wan'er itself is not simple, what if she also wants to seize the position of the giant?

Mo Zhuang therefore thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Let Huang Achou launch the ancient formation and wipe them all out, and Huang Achou will die due to maintenance exhaustion, at that time, regardless of whether the giant dies outside or not, there is no other candidate within the sect, and the next generation of the giant is none other than himself.

"You don't hurry up!" Mo Zhuang was impatient: "Now the whole sect An Wei is on you alone!"

Huang Augly dragged his tired and thin body and sat in the center of Xuanji City.

This is the control hub of the Mountain Gate Formation.

She felt her perception spread rapidly along the lines of the formation.

Huang Achou's eyes are almost completely blind, but she has an innate talent, she doesn't need to use her eyes for the formation and mechanism, no matter how complex the mechanism structure is, just touch it gently, and its structure will emerge clearly in her mind, no matter how advanced the formation, as long as you go to one of them, you can feel the operation of the entire large array.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Huang Augly coughed, his face full of pain!

"Are you still pretending to be sick here?" Mo Zhuang couldn't wait, he shouted sharply: "You have already caused the life and death of the giant to be unknown, do you want to cause the destruction of the sect? How long do you have to hesitate!"

That's it!

Huang Achou sighed lightly.

It's not interesting to live like this.

Huang Achou feels like a waste, she has never felt needed, and she doesn't even know what her value is in this world...... Senior sister, I'm sorry, I hope I can meet a good person like you in my next life.

It's all going to die anyway.

Let her play some value at the last moment of this life!

Thinking of this, Huang Achou took out a knife and cut it on his wrist, and the red blood suddenly gushed out, and she gently pressed the bloody palm on the array eye, and the large array quickly absorbed the blood rescued from Huang Achou's body like a sponge.

Almost in an instant.

The entire formation revealed a red light.

An incomparably terrifying force emerged from the great array.

It was as if the whole heavens and the earth were shaken, as if the gods of the earth were wrath.

Mo Zhuang and the other Mojia flutes, when they saw this formation, they were all shocked.

"Sacrificing the array with blood, this is clearly the ink attack faction's ink magic power, how can she know the ink attack faction's magic power?"

Huang Achou is too poor in health, although he has cultivated to a very high level, but he has rarely really done it, Mo Zhuang thought that Huang Achou was still an eightfold cultivator, or he had just reached the ninth level, but now it seems that everyone is wrong.

Huang A's ugly pseudo-realm has long been completed!

Not only is this more than that! Not only is the pseudo-array complete! She is also the master of the Mo family!

Everyone thinks that Huang Achou only knows the alchemy school, in fact, Huang Achou practiced alchemy to the peak a few years ago, and in recent years, he began to fight to conquer the Mo attack and the essence of the essence, and now her attainments and understanding in the Mo family exercises, the ancestors of the three Mo schools are amazed.

This is an ancient genius who can catch up with the ink saint!

Everyone in Xuanji Valley seemed to know this girl for the first time.

They realized how much they underestimated this ugly-looking woman.

It's a pity, it's a pity, if she hadn't had this strange disease, she would have become the first person in the Mo family at that time!

Mo Zhuang was palpitating and secretly rejoicing: That Shangguan Wan'er would never have imagined even if she dreamed that Huang Achou would actually take action in person, right? A figure with a perfect Mo family's pseudo-realm will launch a top-level Mo family mountain protection array with all his might, even if the other party is a half-saint powerhouse, he will die inside.

Good! Fight and lose!

The mysterious giant is none other than me!