Seeing Mo Huai's refusal, Wu Yazi, who showed a look of disappointment on his face, glanced at the Xuzhu who was still a little ignorant and couldn't figure out the situation, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Although he has passed on my internal strength for more than 70 years, his qualifications are not good, and now he wants to kill the rebel Ding Chunqiu and take charge of my free sect portal, but I'm afraid I still can't wait!"

"Your Excellency has not only obtained the inheritance of my Carefree Sect, but also the seven-star sword of my teacher. In general, he is also the successor of his teacher, my junior brother. You don't want to be the head of the Loose Sect, and I can't force it, but I beg you to take care of this child," Wu Yazi said with a little difficulty, raised his hand and patted Xuzhu's shoulder: "Child, you... You've seen your uncle in the past!"

Xuzhu, who responded, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Mo Huai respectfully: "Xu.. Xuzhu meets Uncle Shi!"

Xuzhu, who bent down and bowed, waited for a while and didn't see Mo Huai's voice, raised his head cautiously with a slight hesitation, but saw that Mo Huai was silently looking at Wuyazi, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Wuyazi, only to see that he had lowered his head and swallowed his breath.

Xuzhu, who was stunned, suddenly walked over and knelt down, and cried sadly for a while.

"Okay, don't cry! people can't be resurrected after death, even if you cry to death, he won't be able to live," Mo Huai, who frowned and said angrily, turned his hand and put the seven-star sword in his hand into the space ring, and turned around and walked out directly.

Outside, Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe were still competing for internal strength, pushing a pillar of fire around, but Su Xinghe had obviously fallen behind.

Call.. A gust of wind came to Mo Huai behind Su Xinghe, and his palm pressed on Su Xinghe's back, and suddenly a strong internal force entered Su Xinghe's body, which made his palm power suddenly multiply, and the pillar of fire was also blown upside down by the palm wind, burning directly to Ding Chunqiu's body, and even some disciples of the Xingzhu Sect behind were also affected, and it became a mess.

Ding Chunqiu, who hurriedly extinguished the flames on his body, looked at Mo Huai, who withdrew his hand indifferently behind Su Xinghe in surprise, and hurriedly beckoned the people of the Xingzhu Gate to leave.

Su Xinghe, who also looked at Mo Huai in surprise and confusion, bowed his hand slightly respectfully and said, "Thank you for your help, I don't know Your Excellency."

"Even if I don't make a move, someone will make a move," Mo Huai, who said meaningfully, turned his head to look at the virtual bamboo that came out of the wooden house later.

Su Xinghe, who followed his gaze, noticed the Qibao Ring on Xuzhu's hand, and couldn't help but change his face and hurriedly greeted him, pulling him to walk to the wooden house.

"Xue Muhua, your master has already fallen for Ding Chunqiu's carefree three laughs. I have an antidote pill here, take it to him!" said indifferently, reached out and took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and threw it to Mo Huai, the 'enemy of Hades' Xue Muhua among the eight friends of Hangu not far away, and left directly.

Duan Yu, who was only looking at Wang Yuyan before, just noticed Mo Huai, and shouted "Brother Shi" with some surprise and surprise, and saw Mo Huai drifting away as if he didn't see him, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, and then looked at the direction of Mo Huai's departure with a slightly moved look of surprise: "Ling Bo Weibu? How could Brother Shi also Ling Bo Weibu?"

...

There is a steep mountain peak in the northwest corner of the Tianshan Mountains, this mountain is cloud-covered and foggy all the year round, and it looks like there is nothing from a distance, so it is called the ethereal peak.

The Ethereal Peak is extremely dangerous, and under the management of the people of the Vulture Palace, it is claimed to have eighteen natural hazards.

Under the night, a black shadow is like a ghost quietly sweeping through the dangers, passing the broken soul cliff, the lost rock, the hundred zhang stream, and coming to the front of the bridge, looking at a chain bridge between the two cliffs, the corners of the mouth can not help but jump a few feet away, only a little on the chain bridge, has fallen on the opposite cliff like a flutter.

Most of the people and horses of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions of the Vulture Palace have scattered out to look for the Tianshan Tong, and only one of the Jun Tianmen is left behind, and the defense is obviously insufficient. In fact, even if they are heavily guarded, how can they stop Mo Huai, who is peerless in light martial arts and whose martial arts are also superb-class in the world?

Mo Huai, who did not alarm anyone, touched the garden behind the main hall of the Vulture Palace, carefully investigated, and quickly found the movable rockery, and after entering the tunnel, he moved the rockery back to its original position.

There are a lot of traps in the tunnel, and it took some time to carefully investigate and close the mechanism all the way, and finally came to the huge grotto underground.

Mo Huai, who walked forward for a distance after passing through the grotto, pushed away a rock on the left side with some groping, and suddenly revealed a stone chamber inside.

The area of the stone chamber is quite large, and the rocks on the four walls are polished very smooth, and the stone walls are carved with a large number of circles about a foot in diameter, which is afraid that there are nearly a thousand. Each circle is engraved with a variety of figures, some are portraits, some are incomplete words, and some are just marks and lines.

Mo Huai, who entered the stone room, roughly swept over those figures, only to see that there were not only diagrams of the peerless moves of the Tianshan Folding Plum Hands and the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains, but also some other incomplete martial arts moves and even marks that could not be understood at all.

"This stone carving was left by the old owner of the Vulture Palace hundreds of years ago, it seems that the Xiaoyao faction has also obtained the shadow of the predecessors, and many exercises are masterful, many of which are derived from this," Mo Huai, who had probably seen those stone carvings, couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "I'll just say it! ”

Mo Huai, who took a closer look at those stone carvings, couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "Several peerless schools of the Xiaoyao School have almost exhausted the essence of these stone carving martial arts. No matter how much I study this stone carving now, I will not gain much after all. These scattered moves, unless I can create a more systematic martial arts mastery from them, they can't be exchanged for the system. ”

Although he was a little disappointed, Mo Huai was still patient and seriously studied everything he could understand on the stone carvings.

After this research, Mo Huai suddenly found that his understanding of several peerless schools such as Tianshan Folding Plum Hands and Tianshan Six Yang Palms had risen to more than a level. Some of the seemingly scattered and incomplete tricks on this stone carving are actually intangibly related to each other.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Huai, who felt that he had gained a lot, finally understood why he often came here for retreat with the strength of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

The person who left these stone carvings must be a martial arts scholar who has his own unique and profound understanding of martial arts. Through a scale and half a claw, seeing the truth in the ordinary, it is like a thread and an introduction, connecting Mo Huai's previous understanding of martial arts, and there has been a qualitative transformation.

Mo Huai's participation in the research is like forgetting the time, unless he is too hungry to go out to find something to eat to fill his stomach, the rest of the time is almost spent in the stone room.

Until one day, with a faint sound of footsteps and the sound of the stone door opening, several figures walked in as they spoke.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on the forbidden land of my Vulture Palace!" Amid the shouts, four of the women who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old had already drawn their swords from their sheaths.

And a young man with short hair in a brocade robe who was surrounded by them couldn't help but stare at Mo Huai in surprise: "Uncle Shi?"