Chapter 1307

After Mo Hua came in, the meeting hall was obviously quieter.

"This kid, is that Divine Blessing?"

A moment later, a golden-clothed cultivator who looked like a young master said quite speechlessly.

"True Person—" The golden-clothed noble young master looked at Hua True Person and asked, "You are not fooling us, are you?"

His tone was polite, but his attitude was not respectful.

Hua True Person is a Feather Transformation True Person, and this golden-clothed noble young master only has the cultivation of the peak of Jin Dan, but he is not so afraid of Hua True Person.

Other children also said yin and yang strangely: "This kid is only Foundation Establishment, can he also be Divine Blessing?"

"You Hua family, are you treating us as barbarians?"

In the hall, for a while, the language was frivolous and discussed.

When the children of truly great families are together, they fight more for background, connections, and status.

Sometimes, the realm is a little higher or lower, which will not play a decisive role.

These noble children in the hall, although most of them are late Jin Dan or peak Jin Dan.

But those who can mix together are all born extremely well, with noble blood, holding real power in the direct line, having nepotism behind them, and having several ancestors supporting them, the real "nobles."

When going out to do things, everyone represents the face of their own family, and it is impossible to weaken the power of their own sect in front of other families.

Their "politeness" to Hua True Person on the surface is already giving him enough face.

Not to mention, many of them are also at the peak of Jin Dan.

Feather Transformation is just a step away for them.

Although whether this step can be crossed depends on talent and fate, it is a threshold close at hand, and it is not felt to be unreachable.

Hua True Person will not really not take these children in his eyes.

The Hua family is a great family, but the families of these people are not bad, and the relationships are intertwined and unfathomable.

"This child is indeed the Divine Blessing of the wilderness, it is—" Hua True Person paused, and added, "It is the ancestor who personally broke his causality, and I captured him from the wilderness personally some time ago."

Hua family ancestor—

Everyone paused.

They dare not question the ancestor's affairs, but other things are hard to say.

The golden-clothed young master looked at Hua True Person and asked: "Are you sure you didn't catch the wrong one?"

Hua True Person said indifferently: "Naturally."

"But have you tried it?"

"Tried."

"Did he admit it?"

"No—"

The golden-clothed noble young master shook his head, "He didn't even admit it, how can you conclude that he is the Divine Blessing of the wilderness?"

Hua True Person said silently: "There is a portrait—"

The golden-clothed noble young master smiled, "True Person, are you not—really treating us as fools? We are all cultivators, who still looks at this superficial skin evidence?"

"And—"

The golden-clothed noble young master looked at Mo Hua, seeing that although Mo Hua was wearing prison clothes and dirty, he was energetic, and his face was also red from being supplemented, so he frowned and said: "You wouldn't—didn't even bear to use torture, right?"

Hua True Person said helplessly: "He is physically weak and cannot bear torture for the time being."

The golden-clothed young master's expression was strange, pondering: "He is Divine Blessing, the mastermind of the wilderness turmoil, the great rebel of the Dao Court, you—fear that he is physically weak and can't bear to use torture?"

Others looked at Hua True Person with subtle eyes: "That is to say, your Hua family captured this Divine Blessing, didn't interrogate him, didn't use torture on him, and didn't even force him to admit that he is Divine Blessing?"

Some people sneered, "What if he admits it? If he admits he is Divine Blessing, is he Divine Blessing?"

"He looks like this, Jin Dan hasn't condensed, the gas sea is weak, the body is thin, except for being a bit handsome, if you throw him into the crowd, you won't even look at him. Can this be Divine Blessing?"

"Do you really think we are barbarians without brains?"

At this time, being looked down upon is actually a good thing, but Mo Hua was a bit angry in his heart.

Others also echoed: "Not bad, what is the use of this kid admitting? What he says is what it is?"

"I also say I am the elder, am I the elder?"

"Your Hua family is lying, at least show some sincerity, change to a decent product, and then come to pretend to be this Divine Blessing."

"Not to mention anything else, at least use some torture, whip him a few times, break a few of his fingers, abolish one of his arms—"

"—"

"You don't even interrogate like this, don't hit or kill, say he is Divine Blessing, who believes it?"

"Your Hua family, are you reluctant to interrogate him? How about—"

The golden-clothed noble young master's gaze sank, "Hand him over to us to interrogate?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the room sank a bit.

Everyone looked at Hua True Person, with sharp eyes, previously they were like unreasonable dandies, but at this time they were like bloodthirsty eagles.

Hua True Person, who had been silent, understood at this time.

These second-generation ancestors—are here to grab people.

Hua True Person frowned.

Previously, he felt strange that he used the Hua family's thousand-mile walking map to cross the famine fog and capture this kid, and there should be no outsiders who knew about it.

But these second-generation ancestors, one by one, gathered around like crocodiles smelling blood.

Where exactly did they—get the news?

Is there a traitor inside my Hua family?

Hua True Person was also a bit numb for a while.

"How?" The golden-clothed noble young master said, "Your Hua family can't do it, my Xuanyuan family can, when the time comes, throw this kid into the knife mountain and fire, and I don't worry about not prying his mouth open."

Hua True Person said indifferently: "What if I don't give it?"

The golden-clothed noble young master's face was also indifferent: "The wilderness Divine Blessing is an important rebel, violating the Dao Court law, this is not something your Hua family can decide. Unless—"

The golden-clothed noble young master bowed to the sky, his face devout, "You Hua family, dare not put the Dao Court, which is destined by heaven, in your eyes?"

Hua True Person's face was ugly, "Your Xuanyuan family, can represent the Dao Court?"

The golden-clothed noble young master smiled, "My Xuanyuan family naturally can't, the great family is ultimately a great family, but—"

He brushed his sleeves around, "This hall of great families are all the pillars of the Dao Court, we are loyal to the Dao Court, come to ask about the 'wilderness rebellion', your Hua family should give an answer, so we can go back and explain to the ancestors of each clan."

Hua True Person did not say a word, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Other great family sons were also eagle-eyed, and the atmosphere was somewhat tense in the silence.

Mo Hua pursed his lips and didn't speak.

He is a "prisoner" and has no qualification to speak.

Although falling into the hands of the Hua family, his end will definitely not be good.

But this hall of nobles, every son, represents the major families of the Dao Court, falling into their hands, the end will definitely not be good.

Not to mention, Mo Hua did not forget that he still has the causality of "Young Master Pavilion" like poppy on his body.

This hall of nobles, every one is luxurious, golden and jade on the outside, no one knows what they are wrapped in on the inside.

There may be people from "Young Master Pavilion" in here.

People who have been on the "Rouge Boat" that year.

Falling into their hands, once checked out, it will be finished.

It can be said that this hall of nobles, for Mo Hua, are all villains.

And among these villains, there may be "big villains" with more corrupt morality.

Mo Hua was just cooling down, suddenly noticed a gaze staring at him, this gaze gave him an unusual cold pressure.

Mo Hua followed the gaze and saw not far away, behind the screen, a thin cultivator in a green robe was staring at him without blinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

This person's aura is very ordinary.

But Mo Hua could detect that his realm was stronger than others.

Feather Transformation!

This is another Feather Transformation.

In this hall, there is more than one Feather Transformation of Hua True Person.

And when Mo Hua's gaze met this green-robed Feather Transformation, the Yi Wood aura in his body actually operated uncontrollably.

Yi Wood—

This green-robed Feather Transformation's pupils shook, and his body flashed, turning into a feather-like spiritual energy and disappearing. When he appeared again, he was already close to Mo Hua, reaching out to grab Mo Hua.

Hua True Person's expression changed, and he grabbed his hand, coldly saying: "True Person Bai Qingmu, what are you doing?"

This Feather Transformation, who was called "True Person Bai Qingmu," ignored Hua True Person at all, just stared at Mo Hua, and said urgently: "Kid, what is your name? Who is your master? What kind of Dao foundation did you cast? What is your natal object?"

Hua True Person was unhappy.

Mo Hua stammered: "I—I don't remember—"

"Don't remember, don't remember—" True Person Bai Qingmu murmured, shook his head, "You can't not remember, the natal object is the key to a cultivator condensing Dan, you can't not remember, you—"

True Person Bai Qingmu still wanted to grab Mo Hua.

Hua True Person's face was as heavy as water, his sword intent was brilliant like light, glazed like feathers, saying: "Bai Qingmu, you are presumptuous!"

True Person Bai Qingmu then reluctantly withdrew his hand, but his gaze was still firmly attracted by Mo Hua, unable to move away at all.

Hua True Person said: "Do you also want to intervene?"

True Person Bai Qingmu was originally just a bystander. He is a Feather Transformation, with high power and weight, and every move concerns the overall situation of the family.

He came to the wilderness with his own mission and could not act recklessly. Coming to this meeting hall was originally just holding a psychology of watching a play, watching the development of the situation.

Originally it should be like this.

But now seeing Mo Hua, it is suddenly different.

True Person Bai Qingmu looked at Hua True Person, his gaze burning, "This kid—he—must have hidden something. If your Hua family is kind and doesn't want to use torture, I can do it for you."

He thought for a while and added: "Not bad, in the chaos of the wilderness, this Divine Blessing suddenly appeared, this matter is very strange, there must be secrets behind it, it must be investigated clearly. Hand this kid over to me, I will investigate—"

As he spoke, True Person Bai Qingmu couldn't help but reach out to grab Mo Hua again.

Hua True Person slapped his hand away, coldly saying: "Have you lost your mind? What nonsense are you talking about?"

True Person Bai Qingmu looked at Mo Hua, his heart itching, but he could not suppress Hua True Person with his own strength.

He is not those noble children of the Jin Dan stage—who haven't crossed the boundary of Feather Transformation, and have no clear understanding of the strength of Feather Transformation.

He is a Feather Transformation, and because of this, he knows the depth of Hua True Person and dare not act too presumptuously.

True Person Bai Qingmu looked at Mo Hua, and then turned to another screen with landscape paintings of the Eight Trigrams and Mountains, calling: "Brother Zhuge, you also come to judge."

Hua True Person's gaze sank.

Mo Hua's expression also changed.

Brother Zhuge?

He looked at the Eight Trigrams and Mountains screen, and looked closely, only to find that there was another Feather Transformation True Person hidden behind the screen.

This person is in a light blue robe, wide clothes and loose hair, feet not wearing shoes, behavior is uninhibited, even a bit idle and lazy, but his face is unusually handsome, lying there casually, there is a temperament of transcending the ordinary.

This look, at a glance, is not easy to mess with.

But this True Person called "Brother Zhuge," hearing the words, just waved his hand, not interested at all: "You fight your own."

Meaning everything has nothing to do with him, and he is too lazy to care.

True Person Bai Qingmu said in a deep voice: "True Person Brother Zhuge, this matter concerns the Dao Court's righteousness. Even if you don't want to care about it yourself, you should consider the Brother Zhuge family."

True Person Brother Zhuge said casually: "The Brother Zhuge family doesn't want to care either. Those ancestors of mine are lazier than me."

True Person Bai Qingmu still wanted to say something.

But True Person Brother Zhuge had already lain down again, holding a fan, fanning it leisurely.

Hua True Person sneered at True Person Bai Qingmu.

The True Person of the Brother Zhuge family, is it someone you can use as a gun at will?

True Person Bai Qingmu had no choice, looked at Mo Hua whose Yi Wood aura was faintly floating, and finally couldn't give up, saying: "Then we each take a step back, I don't want this kid, and he can't be placed in your Hua family. Let—"

True Person Bai Qingmu scanned, pointing to the golden-clothed young master, "Give it to the Xuanyuan family to interrogate."

The golden-clothed young master said immediately: "Good!"

Hua True Person said coldly: "The person is from my Hua family, it is impossible to give it to you."

The golden-clothed young master also sneered: "Why? Your Hua family has been smooth sailing all these years, and you don't put our old families in your eyes?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the room became sharper.

Many noble sons of great families looked at Hua True Person coldly.

Hua True Person could only compromise: "I will use torture later, interrogate strictly, and if the things asked are related to the overall situation of the Dao Court, I will naturally inform everyone."

The golden-clothed young master said indifferently: "True Person doesn't need to perfunctory us like this. Since you want to interrogate, interrogate now. I ask you—"

Without waiting for Hua True Person to reply, the golden-clothed young master looked at Mo Hua arrogantly, "You honestly explain—"

"Are you really the Divine Blessing of the wilderness?"

Mo Hua is not a fool, naturally shook his head: "I really don't know anything—"

"Then who are you? Say an identity, if it is confirmed that you have nothing to do with this matter, we will not make things difficult for you."

"You believe me—"

The golden-clothed young master said nice things. But Mo Hua knew in his heart that he would never let him go.

This hall of nobles, may all be demons in human skin, all wishing to bite a piece of meat from him.

Mo Hua didn't even know what they wanted to bite from him.

The only one who stayed out of it was that True Person Brother Zhuge.

But this True Person Brother Zhuge, perhaps not really "staying out of it," but just watching the play on the shore.

Although his expression was lazy and indifferent to external things, Mo Hua could detect that the corner of True Person Brother Zhuge's mouth hung a faint smile.

Like a smile of watching "evil dogs fighting for food" while staying out of it.

The noble is an evil dog, and he is the food being fought for by the evil dog.

The golden-clothed young master looked at Mo Hua coldly.

Mo Hua could only say: "I really—forgot everything—"

The golden-clothed young master was unhappy and said: "This kid, stubborn. Need some torture to make him remember."

After speaking, he seemed to want to take action against Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's face turned pale.

Hua True Person also lost the patience to deal with these second-generation ancestors, and said coldly: "This person is captured by my Hua family, whether to kill or cut is up to my Hua family. You are like this, are you not putting my Hua family in your eyes?"

His expression was cold, his spiritual power turned into feathers, and his aura was sharp.

The pressure of the Feather Transformation stage rushed to his face, and the golden-clothed young master and others sank in their hearts, their faces all becoming extremely ugly.

They knew that Hua True Person really wouldn't hand over the person.

But this also shows from the opposite side that this kid might really hide a big secret.

Their trip was not in vain.

This kid must be snatched from the hands of the Hua family!

True Person Bai Qingmu also made up his mind in his heart, but this is the territory of the Hua family, and Hua True Person's Feather Transformation realm is too high, he couldn't suppress it alone.

These noble children also knew that Hua True Person was not easy to deal with, so they only moved their lips, wanting to suppress people with power.

But now it seems that Hua True Person doesn't eat this set at all.

True Person Bai Qingmu glanced at Mo Hua, his heart greedy, and turned to True Person Brother Zhuge again: "Brother Zhuge, you—"

True Person Brother Zhuge waved his fan, indifferent.

True Person Bai Qingmu's gaze sank, saying: "Even if you don't do it for yourself, don't do it for the family, can you not do it for the Dao Court? You Brother Zhuge family, also eat the grace of the Dao Court, you also received enlightenment in the Dao Mansion, you—"

"You remembered wrong, I didn't receive enlightenment in the Dao Mansion—"

True Person Bai Qingmu was stunned.

True Person Brother Zhuge smiled indifferently, "At that time, the ancestor thought I was stupid and unworthy of the Dao Court's inheritance, let me go to Ganzhou alone, and seek learning in the Taixu Sect, I was in the local—"

Mo Hua's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Taixu Sect?!"

He suddenly shouted this, and the air was quiet for a while, and True Person Brother Zhuge's words also stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at Mo Hua, their faces a bit surprised.

Hua True Person frowned, "Do you know the Taixu Sect?"

Mo Hua nodded, seriously: "I just remembered it! I am actually a disciple of the Taixu Sect!"

Everyone heard this and their faces were ugly, not knowing what to say.

Mo Hua pointed to True Person Brother Zhuge who was at ease, "I am in the same sect as him!"

True Person Brother Zhuge was like a small poisonous snake that suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and "bit" him, his fan couldn't be shaken, and his calm smile stiffened at the corner of his mouth.

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