Chapter 759: Kai Gu (Thank you to the leader for the reward from Feng Wo Xin Boss~)
The night was dark, and there was deathly silence in the dense forest.
The tall demon cultivator was decapitated by Xun Ziyou's sword. He fell straight to the ground and died.
Blood dripped all over the ground.
Mo Hua showed no fear at all, but with a torch of consciousness and penetrating eyes, he scanned the demon cultivator's body, and then pulled out a storage bag and a jade slip from him.
Finally, Mo Hua thought for a moment and pulled off the black robe from the demon cultivator.
These things were all stained with blood.
Mo Hua simply wiped it and rummaged through the storage bag first.
Most of the things in the storage bag are things that the demon cultivator carries with him.
Some blood elixirs are made from unknown flesh and blood.
Several spiritual weapons - they were serious spiritual weapons, seemingly used by the big demon cultivator before he turned into a demon. He kept them as souvenirs and was reluctant to throw them away.
There were also some bones and a pile of dried meat made of unknown meat.
Finally, there are the secret books of the exercises and the Jade Slips of Demon Dao.
Mo Hua held the secret book of demon skills and was about to open it, but when he glanced at it, his hand was empty.
Xun Ziyou took the secret book of demon skills from Mo Hua's hand and said, "The demon sect is evil and not a good thing. Don't read it, children."
"oh……"
Mo Hua lowered his head and wanted to look through the storage bag again.
But in the blink of an eye, Xun Ziyou also snatched the storage bag.
"These are not good things. Don't be a bad example..."
Xun Ziyou said with a vigilant expression.
Mo Hua was young and looked like a young boy, but in Xun Ziyou's eyes, he was just a child.
Children are very curious.
Such a good formation master seedling.
What if I was really here, I took a few glances at the demonic skills, and I became curious for a moment, sowing a trace of demonic thoughts, which led to my subsequent missteps and falling into the demonic path.
Then he is really "death is irredeemable".
Even if the ancestor doesn't peel off his own skin, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Mo Hua had no choice but to go to see the messenger.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately retracted his hand and put away the letter of communication. He looked at Xun Ziyou warily, fearing that he would snatch it away.
Xun Ziyou was embarrassed to snatch it away this time, and said:
"You look first."
Mo Hua nodded, his consciousness sank into the order, and he read it silently.
The latest line of text in the summons is displayed:
"There's a mole, hurry up..."
This line of writing was left by the tall demon cultivator before his death. He did not finish it and did not send it out.
Of course, it can never be sent out.
The ink painting was immediately erased.
In addition to this, there is some other information.
I flipped through the ink drawings and found that most of them were "instructions" from some recent demon cultivators:
For example, "On the 16th of this month, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens and the White Bone Dao appears. All demon cultivators must enter the valley without delay. "
"Mission: Black Bull Demon, three of them, dead."
"Mission: Qingxuan Fox, one, alive."
"Note: The mission failed. In the demon refining pot, I will be tortured for three days."
"If you dare to defect, you will be sacrificed to the Demon Refining Chart and suffer the pain of being devoured by thousands of demons, and your soul will be destroyed..."
…
"Demon refining pot? Demon refining chart?"
Mo Hua was startled.
"What is this pot?"
"There is also this picture, it can't be..."
Mo Hua's eyes brightened slightly, and he began to think about it silently in his heart.
"What did you see?"
Xun Ziyou on the side saw Mo Hua's big eyes rolling around, not knowing what "bad idea" he was thinking about, so he couldn't help but ask.
"nothing……"
Mo Hua whispered.
He can't say "I'm hungry"...
Mo Hua thought for a while and handed the order to Xun Ziyou, "Elder, take a look at it too."
Xun Ziyou took it, his consciousness swept over it, his eyes were slightly heavy.
This group of demon cultivators is indeed well-organized and even has very strict rules.
But he also had some doubts.
These news seemed ordinary, but why did Mo Hua's eyes sparkle, and his expression was even a little...excited?
A little weird...
Xun Ziyou looked up and saw Mo Hua taking out pens, ink arrays, paper, and a strange array disk from his storage bag. He couldn't help but be startled:
"What are you doing?"
"There are still traces of magnetic current in the messenger order. It may be that some previous 'chat records' were erased. I will simply restore it..."
Mo Hua said casually.
Xun Ziyou opened his mouth.
Traces of metamagnetic...
This kid even knows the Yuan Magnetic Formation?
And... restore it "simplely"? !
Is this a "simple" thing?
Xun Ziyou's eyes were solemn.
Although he didn't understand the specific details of the formation, he had met many formation masters from Tianshu Pavilion and he probably knew some principles.
"Restore" the Yuan Magnetic Array pattern and draw the Yuan Magnetic Array are not the same thing at all.
The core of restoring magnetic patterns is secondary thunder flow.
What this involves is the application of the "essence" of metamagnetism, which is an alternative derivation of "thunder pattern".
Xunzi was stunned for a long time and asked silently:
"Is this what Mr. Xun...the ancestor taught you?"
Mo Hua blinked, "Otherwise? Could I still have explored it myself?"
Xun Ziyou thought for a moment and nodded:
"Right."
How can we learn these things without the ancestor's personal guidance?
After that, Mo Hua began to restore the indefinite magnetic patterns.
He is very skilled in dismantling the telegraph order, re-engraving the fixed magnetic pattern, sensing and recording secondary thunder patterns, and reconstructing the framework of the metamagnetic formation in the telegraph order. Through this, bit by bit, he can erase the uncertainties in the telegraph order. The magnetic pattern is restored, and finally reappears as text through magnetic ink...
Xun Ziyou on the side couldn't understand, but was greatly shocked.
If the ink paintings hadn't been so tender, he would have even thought that it was a certain ancestor from Tianshu Pavilion who was "crazy-haired and childlike", dismantling the principles of the Yuan Magnetic Formation for him...
In this way, the "chat history" of the demon cultivator in the messenger order was restored bit by bit by the ink paintings.
Because the secondary thunder flow is obscure and the traces are minimal.
There will be some discrepancies in the derived indefinite magnetic patterns, and the characters shown in the magnetic ink will also be somewhat fragmented and confusing.
However, the word order of the text does not affect reading.
Even after guessing, I can still understand the general meaning.
The ink painting "decoded" the restored text and copied it onto another piece of paper.
These texts are mixed with a lot of meaningless greetings, chats, complaints, some exchanges of "experiences" on practicing demon skills, unexplained daily seizures, and some mysterious "demon terminology" and so on...
Mo Hua could only summarize the information based on these messy words:
The first is the young demon cultivator who was killed...
He comes from a small family, has great talents, is a bit arrogant, and doesn't feel that he is any worse than others.
When participating in a sect meeting, I met a 'young master' from a certain big family. He didn't bow his head or ask for courtesy. He was not respectful enough and was regarded as "arrogant and rude".
Later, while hunting monsters, he was tricked and lost in the dense forest of Demon Refining Mountain.
In the end, he was captured and taken to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Unknowingly, he practiced the demon method and became a "demon cultivator".
Now it is even regarded as a "cushion".
But the specifics of how to serve as a "cushion", how to steal and replace others, how to get out of Demon Refining Mountain, who will take care of him, and how to get away with it... were not mentioned in the order.
It's probably something more confidential, and this tall demon cultivator didn't dare to mention it in the order.
Apart from that, here are some of the situations inside the Ten Thousand Demons Valley:
"In this chat with the demon cultivator, three elder demon cultivators were mentioned..."
"He didn't say the specific cultivation level, but in the Demon Refining Mountain, if you are able to become an immortal and forbidden to walk, and you can still be respected as an 'elder', you must be a golden elixir. I just don't know which realm of the golden elixir it is..."
"In addition, there is also a mention of 'gongzi'."
"It seems that everything must be obeyed by the young master."
"But these demon cultivators are very secretive about the word 'Master' and dare not say more."
"In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there are stewards who are responsible for managing some chores and have considerable power. Under the stewards, they are just ordinary demon cultivators..."
…
Mo Hua told Xun Ziyou about some specific situations.
Xun Ziyou nodded and looked at the ink paintings with some emotion.
From now on, if this child does spying or eavesdropping, there will be no solution...
A single order can reveal so many secrets.
Which sect and which force can withstand his manipulation...
As he talked, Mo Hua also had some doubts:
"There are so many demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but there are only three Jindan elders. How can they control them?"
Xun Ziyou frowned, thought for a moment, and said slowly:
"The three golden elixirs are just sitting here to maintain stability in the valley to avoid accidents."
"There are so many demon cultivators with cruel temperaments and crazy behaviors. It is impossible to expect 'humans' to control them. There must be other means of forced control..."
Other means of control...
Mo Hua's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the demon patterns painted on these demon cultivators, and his heart moved slightly:
"Four Symbol Formation..."
Xun Ziyou added: "Moreover, the elders who can sit and guard the Demon Refining Mountain must not be ordinary people."
Xun Ziyou turned his head and looked into the depths of the dense forest that exuded a gloomy and evil aura, with a penetrating gaze:
"You dare to do such a thing under the eyes of Daotingsi and the major sects in Qianxue Prefecture. Once exposed, your family will be confiscated and executed, and the sect will be renamed!"
"It is absolutely impossible for an elder who is not a true confidant to be entrusted with such an 'important task'."
"Furthermore, Golden Core cultivators can be regarded as the backbone of a fifth-grade family, and their future is very promising. There are not many people who are really willing to stay in this bloody world isolated from the world for the sake of the family. "Furthermore, if this Demon Valley is not discovered, it will be enough for three Jindan Demon Cultivators to be here."
"If it is discovered..."
Xun Ziyou's tone was slightly cold, "Don't say three, even thirty, three hundred golden elixirs, it's useless at all."
Mo Hua was startled and nodded slowly.
This is quite...
This is the boundary of Qianxue State, and there are so many big families and sects.
Once the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is exposed, no matter how many Jindan demon cultivators are in charge, they are just side dishes and of no use.
On the other hand, as long as it is not exposed, three golden elixirs are indeed enough...
"Then Elder Xun, do you want to go back and call for people to wipe out the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" Mo Hua asked secretly.
Xun Ziyou was about to speak, but suddenly he was startled, looked at the ink painting, and asked:
"What do you think?"
Mo Hua shook his head, "What can I, a small foundation-building disciple, feel?"
Xun Ziyou sighed, "Say what you want."
"Oh," Mo Hua rolled his eyes and whispered, "In my opinion... if we just encircle and suppress them like this, problems will easily arise."
"This Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is easy to defend but difficult to attack."
"If there are fewer manpower dispatched and the attack cannot be taken for a while, it will inevitably become a war of attrition, and there will be casualties."
"If more people are dispatched, there will be a mixed bag of good and bad..."
Mo Hua glanced at Xun Ziyou meaningfully, "If there are dirty people mixed in and causing trouble, I'm afraid the harm will be even greater."
Xun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Mo Hua is right.
If you want to keep this kind of thing a secret, you can only go to the trusted monks of your sect.
But in this way, it becomes Taixu Sect's encirclement and suppression of Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Once there are casualties, the losers will be the Taixu Sect's monks.
If other sects were called, the news would easily leak out.
"There is another question," Mo Hua continued, "There is an evil formation in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. According to the demon cultivator, if you enter the valley rashly, you will be cursed, lose your mind, and die of madness..."
"It can be seen that this evil formation is extremely difficult. If it is not broken, if we just rush through it, there will be heavy casualties."
"Can't you break it too?"
Xun Ziyou asked solemnly.
As soon as he asked the question, he regretted it.
I am a dignified elder in the late Golden Core stage, but I subconsciously pinned my hope of breaking the formation on a young disciple at the Foundation Establishment Realm...
My elder's face is almost gone.
Fortunately, Mo Hua didn't care, but shook his head seriously and said:
"The formations here are not only evil formations, but also involve some spiritual knowledge. These are not the scope of ordinary formations. I haven't figured it out yet..."
Ordinary formation masters, even those of the third rank, if they have only learned the orthodox Five Elements and Bagua formations and know nothing about evil formations and Shinto formations, they will not be able to discern the secrets of these formations.
Xun Ziyou frowned slightly, and then said:
According to those demon cultivators, 'On the sixteenth day of every month, when the moon is full, the Cave of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens, and the White Bone Road appears,' then one can enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..." "
"Tomorrow will be sixteen. When the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons opens, I'll see if I can sneak in first and then I'll act on my own."
Mo Hua said quickly: "I'll go too."
"without you."
"Then what if you encounter a formation? If there is a Shinto formation inside, elder, you don't know what to do, and then you are discovered?"
"Also, when you go in, you don't just need to hide."
"You must use Shinto formations to cover up your traces and isolate others from their perceptions."
"Do you know these?"
Xun Ziyou was left speechless by the ink painting.
Mo Hua repeated: "I'll go too!"
Xun Ziyou struggled for a moment, sighed, and compromised: "Follow me, and don't run around after entering."
"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded.
A large-scale encirclement and suppression campaign is too big and can easily scare off the enemy.
And there are indeed great risks.
Therefore, according to the usual practice, we have to make some inquiries first to find out the enemy's situation and find out the details before taking action.
Of course, Mo Hua also had his own little "selfishness":
He wanted to go in and see what the evil god was doing.
Also, will the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons... contain the complete inheritance of the Four Symbols Formation and the Shinto Formation?
I'm not greedy either. It would be nice if I could get a few sets of four images or Shinto formations.
Also, we have to find a way to get the "Demon Refining Map" mentioned in the demon cultivator's order.
See what it is and whether it is what you think...
Mo Hua's eyes were slightly bright.
After that, Xun Ziyou simply wiped away the blood on the ground, burned the corpses of the two demon cultivators with alchemy fire, and then returned to the depths of the dense forest with Mo Hua.
The two squatted on the big tree and waited patiently.
When the sixteenth month is full, the Ten Thousand Demons Valley will open. Try to find an opportunity to sneak into the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.
But before that, you have to wait patiently and make some preparations.
On the towering tree.
Mo Hua was sitting cross-legged on a thick branch, holding two pairs of black robes in his hands, which were taken off from the two demon cultivators.
He turned the black robe over and over several times, then opened it bit by bit along the gaps and stitches.
Soon, the black robe was also torn into pieces by the ink painting.
And Mo Hua also found what he wanted in the black robe.
The "formation sequence" in Shinto formations!
"Sure enough..."
Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.
When he first saw the black robe on the demon cultivator, he felt strange.
These black robes look ordinary, but they can conceal the body shape and the aura of the demon cultivator to a certain extent.
Moreover, the closer to the dense forest, the better the black robe's concealment effect seems to be.
Mo Huayan calculated the formation in the dense forest and got some basic Shinto formation patterns.
Now that the black robe was removed and a little verification was done, the ink painting found that the Shinto formation patterns in the black robe were exactly the same as those in the dense forest.
Moreover, there are clearer sequence patterns on the black robe!
In other words, the formations of the dense forest and the black robe are one system.
By "copying" the sequence formations, he could replace the two dead demon cultivators, communicate with the Shinto formation system in the dense forest, and use the formations on the opposite side to conceal his own aura.
In this way, in addition to the means of concealment, there is also the isolation of spiritual consciousness.
Even if you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it will not be easy to be discovered.
Mo Hua nodded.
He took out two Taoist robes, one large and one small.
These two Taoist robes are custom-made spiritual weapons, and no formations have been painted on them.
The small one was for his own use, and the large one was originally prepared and sold in a formation.
Now it just happens to be used as a "matchmaker".
Taking advantage of the ample time, Mo Hua painted the same shape of the Shinto formation as the dense forest on two Taoist robes, and modified the sequence of the formations.
Now these two Taoist robes and the black robe on the demon cultivator have the same purpose but the same purpose.
Mo Hua handed the large Taoist robe to Xun Ziyou.
"Elder, put this on."
Xun Ziyou didn't know why.
Mo Hua only said: "It is used to cover up the aura and can sneak into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."
He didn't explain the complex principles of the formation. He probably didn't understand it even if he did.
Xun Ziyou was very self-aware, nodded, and put on the Taoist robe obediently.
Well prepared, the two waited patiently in the tree.
When he was free, Mo Hua looked at the demon cultivator under the tree.
As he looked at it, Mo Hua felt a little complicated.
Most of these seemingly ferocious demon cultivators who drank blood like hair were once disciples of sects in the Qianxue State just like me.
But now, it may be impossible for them to become human again.
Once you practice demon skills, your body and mind will gradually move closer to demon beasts, and you will never be able to look back...
Mo Hua sighed slightly.
Immediately, he felt emotional again.
It seems that most of these disciples who were seduced or forced to practice evil arts came from small and medium-sized aristocratic families...
The young demon cultivator who was killed just now was like this.
The same is true for the "missing" and "dead" disciples previously found in the files of Demon Refining Mountain.
In this world, individual cultivators are like shrimps, small families are like small fish, and big families are like big fish.
Small fish eat shrimps.
Not only do big fish eat shrimps, but small fish also eat them.
This kind of oppression is not only reflected in family power.
Within the sect and among the disciples, all kinds of oppression and strife will also occur...
The evil god, or the evil god's minions, seems to be using this "oppression" to infiltrate.
But, is that really all there is to it?
Mo Hua frowned.
The children of small and medium-sized families were oppressed and had to succumb, and thus were "infiltrated" by the evil god and became his minions.
What about other children from big families?
Will the Evil God really let them go?
Mo Hua's eyes were a little solemn.
Time passes little by little.
Below, on the bank of the Blood River and in front of the Beach of Bones, monsters and beasts gather together. The atmosphere changes from noisy to quiet, and then from quiet to oppressive silence.
Finally, without knowing it, it was the night of sixteen.
The moon is full, but with a hint of evil.
The blood flowing in the blood stream gradually boiled, and the bones on both sides trembled slightly.
The monsters gathered together could not bear the restlessness and fear.
A bloody causal energy suddenly surged in the distance.
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed and he knew that in the darkness, the gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had slowly opened...
Thank you to the leader for giving me a reward~
I owe you more.
I will pay it back slowly~
(.)
(End of this chapter)