"Password!" Suzaku stopped in front of a dangerous peak, and a call came from above the dangerous peak.

"Dust with light!" Voices were heard again from the peaks.

Jin Yao also saw a little bit of cold light looming on the dangerous peak.

"That's the first level of the Mo Family's General Academy, Yang Zhu, if you answer and make up the password, you will shoot ten thousand arrows, even if you are a grandmaster, you will definitely die!" The Six-Fingered Black Man explained.

"Then why is it a Taoist password?" Jin Yao was curious, and the light and dust are Taoist exercises, and they are also Taoist scriptures, why did they become the Mojia password.

"Know the black and keep the white!" The six-fingered black man shouted in response.

Jin Yao looked at the six-fingered black man and understood why it was the Taoist password, if it wasn't for the disciples of the Mo family, it would be impossible to know that the Taoist and light Tongchen corresponded to the Mo family's knowledge of black and white.

"Over!" A sound was heard from the dangerous peak, and then I saw a boulder on the dangerous peak slowly rise, revealing a huge opening.

Under the manipulation of the disciple, Suzaku also flew down to a platform in the mouth of the dangerous peak.

Jin Yao took a closer look, only to find that the platform was very wide, and there were no less than ten Suzaku on it, like an airport hidden in the mountains.

"Juzi!" When the disciples of the Mo family guarding the mountain saw that it was the six-fingered black man who came back, they all greeted him.

"Hmm!" The six-fingered black man nodded slightly, and then took Jin Yao to continue across the tarmac and walked into a black and white corridor that was the same as the secret realm of ink debate.

However, at the end of the road is a cliff, with white clouds floating at your feet, and you can't see the opposite side clearly, and there are cliffs all around.

"Password!" Shouts were heard again in the misty clouds.

"Kiss and hide!"

"Love the world at the same time!"

One question and one answer, and then Jin Yao heard the sound of "clicking" gears from the opposite clouds, and a moment later a wooden trestle bridge stretched towards the cliff where he was located, and finally stopped at their feet.

"This is the second level of the Mo family, called Feiru!" The Six-Fingered Black Man explained.

"Taoism, Confucianism!" Jin Yao understands a little, the first level is the dispute between the Mohists and the Taoists, and the second is the Mohists and Confucianism, both of which are the battles between the Mohists.

"Juzi!" On the cloud bridge, a disciple of the Mo family walked out, almost two people holding swords to guard.

The six-fingered black man still nodded, and continued to move forward with Jin Yao, after walking across the cloud bridge, his vision suddenly opened up, the mountains were red, the forests were dyed, and the houses were hidden in them, and the disciples of the Mo family came and went, it was really a paradise.

"Password!" Yang Lou, one of the leaders of the Mo family that Jin Yao had ever seen, appeared on the arrow tower, and a huge bed crossbow and pieces of wood appeared on the wall, and in the middle of the wooden planks were dense holes.

"That is the last defense of the Mo family, called Wuyan, it can shoot 30,000 arrows in the air in one breath, as long as the arrows are sufficient, it will not stop, and no one will want to get close to half a step!" The six-fingered black man saw that Jin Yao was interested in the planks, and then explained.

Jin Yao's scalp was numb, isn't this a revision of Gatling, just ask who can move forward with so many arrows, the grandmaster can't stop the bed crossbow and those who don't know how many strong crossbows there are.

"But do good deeds!"

"Don't ask about the future!"

Facing the slogan again, Yang Lou on the arrow tower waved the flag and ordered the disciples of the Zhaimen to open the Zhailou.

"The last level is called chivalry, and there will always be a commander-level master in charge, even if it is an acquaintance, it must be a slogan, otherwise it will still be ruthless!" The six-fingered black man took Jin Yao and finally walked into the Mo Family Organ City.

Looking at the extremely spacious Mo Family Courtyard, Jin Yao didn't think about the Mo family's thaumaturgy, but looked at the six-fingered black man, "How many materials did your ancestors pit the Qin State!" ”

"......" The six-fingered black man was silent, this question is good, he really wants to know.

"Probably, probably, almost, half of Xianyang is needed!" The six-fingered black man said uncertainly, this is the approximate result of the Mo family's disciples after he took over the Mo family.

"Serious doubt, Shang Jun doesn't know how to do arithmetic!" Jin Yao hesitated for a long time before he spoke.

If Shang Jun and Qin Guo knew that the Mo family had overreported the general Xianyang city needs in order to build the organ city, I am afraid that the Mo family would be able to strangle the Mo family.

"Actually, it's okay, I checked the codex of the ancestors of the Mo family, when Shang Jun was training in the mountains and Tibetan soldiers, Xiang Lizi asked the Qin army to dig the rocks and cut down the trees to achieve the training effect, and the rocks and trees that were excavated were all sent to the main courtyard!" Six-Fingered Black Man said.

"There's no waste at all!" Jin Yao has a deeper understanding of the first section of the Mo family's mental method, if the wool can't be bald, it will be meaningless.

Looking at the internal breath floating on Jin Yao's body, the six-fingered black man was stunned for a moment, he could feel that Jin Yao was reshaping the first level of the Mo family's mental method, and he had refined the internal force to an outrageous level.

"Freak!" The six-fingered black man was shocked, and now the degree of condensation of Jin Yao's internal force has surpassed that of him, the grandmaster, and every wisp of internal breath is condensing in the direction of the golden stone.

Yang Lou on the arrow tower also saw the changes in Jin Yao, hurriedly waved the flag, and ordered the surrounding Mo family disciples to send a team of people to guard.

"Break through when you enter the door, and the ink debate is going to be out of the dragon!" Yang Lou sighed with a smile.

An hour later, Jin Yao opened his eyes again, and his internal strength was also tempered again in this hour.

"Why are you the first weight?" The six-fingered black man looked at Jin Yao with some confusion.

He could feel that the internal force on Jin Yao's body was majestic and vigorous, and he had definitely reached the level of a grandmaster, but now it seemed that what Jin Yao could control seemed to be the only one.

"The teacher is afraid that I won't be able to control such a strong internal force, so I sealed my cultivation, and now Haruka has only unlocked it to the fifth level!" Jin Yao didn't hide it from the six-fingered black man.

The six-fingered black man nodded, thirteen years old, Mozi's heart method is fivefold, and it is not low, and this is the result of being sealed.

It is conceivable that with the full cultivation of the General Academy, when Jin Yao reaches the seventh level, I am afraid that even a master-level master may not be his opponent.

"The Pavilion has always been the residence of the Lord of the Ink Debate in the General Courtyard, and now that you are the Lord of the Ink Debate Pulse, it will be up to you to reopen the Debate Pavilion!" The six-fingered black man said, and then called a disciple to take Jin Yao to the debate pavilion in the Mo family's organ city.

Jin Yao nodded, and also knew that the six-fingered black man must have something to do when he came back, so he separated from the six-fingered black man, and under the leadership of his disciple, he went to one of the three giant peaks of the Mo Family General Courtyard, the peak on the right.

Walking up the mountain road, Jin Yao found that even though Mo Wei had not returned for a long time, this mountain peak was still inhabited by disciples, and it was extremely clean.

Combined with what Master Xiang said, all the veins of the Mo family are actually secretly cultivating theoretical disciples, that is, Mo Debate disciples, Jin Yao can also understand the reason why there are disciples living in the Pavilion and cleaning it so cleanly.