Chapter 721 The disaster occurred


    Cheng Mo and others were confused, "Senior Brother, what do you want these things to do?"


    Mo Hua said seriously: "This matter is related to the secret of the Daoting driver. I can''t tell you yet, and I haven''t got the things to study, so I''m not sure..."


    Daoting driver’s secret!


    The disciples were filled with awesomeness.


    Because of being a junior brother, he even knows the secret of the Daoting driver.


    "But," a disciple said in confusion, "the encrypted letters are fine, the blank jade slip, the order to send messages to erase them... these should be useless."


    "It''s okay, I have my own way." Mo Hua said calmly.


    "oh oh."


    The disciples nodded in confusion.


    The Yuanmagnetic array is an alternative partial gate formation, a branch of the Bagua Thunder-type formation, but it is free from the orthodox and general Five Elements Bagua formation inheritance.


    The Taixu Sect does not teach, and they usually have little contact with them, so they know very little about it.


    Mo Hua thought about it and said, "If you find a clue, you can issue a reward through Daotingsi. Everyone can earn some merits with the gangsters."


    Give a reward through Daotingsi!


    Everyone was shocked.


    Cheng Mo is fine, he knows that Mo Hua has some tricks in Daotingsi.


    The other disciples were shocked and looked surprised. When they looked at the Mo Hua again, their eyes were different again, and they even had a hint of respect.


    Children of aristocratic families rely on family forces and find Dao Tingsi to do something through family elders. It is nothing.


    But in the sect, the meaning of being able to rely on yourself to build a bridge with Daotingsi and issue a reward is completely different.


    What''s more, good rewards are extremely precious, and they all depend on grabbing.


    Not only do you have to compete with your classmates, but also with your senior brothers and sisters in the first year of high school.


    Many times, these disciples with the least qualifications can only accept some simple rewards or other people choose the remaining rewards.


    The merits earned are naturally very meager.


    "Don''t worry, senior brother, please bear with us!"


    The disciples agreed.


    So in the following period, my fellow disciples looked for ink paintings to "dedicate treasures":


    "Senior brother, younger brother, I used the method you taught to catch a bandit with excellent water quality. I found a demon bone from him. It looked like a water demon bone. See if there is anything wrong with it..."


    "Senior Brother, your Bagua Mountain Stone Armor is really useful. Those evil cultivators who practice demon skills and have great strength will not hurt at all. These are some jade slips they carry. Daotingsi checked it and found nothing. Senior Brother, take a look..."


    "Senior Brother, I picked up a broken sword. I don''t know if it''s useful..."


    "I caught a flower picking thief and got a jade slip. Please give it a taste..."


    …


    In less than half a month, Mo Hua got a lot of things in her hand.


    There are all kinds of miscellaneous things.


    Some of them are indeed evil weapons of the demon cultivator, but after the demon cultivator is arrested, most of the storage bags will be confiscated by Daotingsi.


    Those with obvious demonic energy cannot be brought into the Taixu Sect.


    So what I get from ink painting is just some fragmentary evil weapons.


    These evil weapons are of no use.


    However, through the calculation of ink painting, we can vaguely see that these evil weapons are accompanied by some blood-colored cause and effect.


    It seems that there have been vicious demon cultivators who have used these evil weapons to indifferently slaughter the monks.


    In addition, there are some sheep horns.


    But it is really just the horns of an ordinary sheep demon, and it has nothing to do with the evil **** of the Great Wilderness.


    There is no sect token either...


    In the speculation of Mo Hua, since these demon cultivators can get together, they will definitely not be spontaneous, at least they have a small organization, or a branch of a certain demon sect.


    If so, there is a high probability that there will be a token of the Demon Sect.


    The basic principle of the Demon Sect token should be similar to that of the Taixu Sect or other sects. They all use the Yuanmagnetic array to build the bottom layer and expand their functions.


    Basic communication functions.


    If it is more high-end, there will be a "Mermon Pavilion" similar to the Taixu Sect, which contains many treasured "Merit Pavilions" in the sect...


    If you get a token of this kind, there will be more things to "research".


    Ink painting is full of expectations.


    Unfortunately, this kind of sect token has not been found yet.


    On the contrary, I could pass on the letter and draw one ink.


    A few days later, Yang Qianjun handed a letter to Mo Hua and said:


    "Cheng Mo and I were doing tasks in a second-grade small fairy city called Qingping City near Qianxuezhou. After the mission was completed, on the way back, I saw a monk sneaking around, obviously not like a monk in Qingping City, so I asked him a few words."


    "The monk answered without any leakage, but his eyes occasionally dodged, as if he was hiding something."


    "I think it''s a bit strange. I pretended to leave, but in fact I went back and followed quietly. Finally, I found that the monk secretly used human skin as a mask and disguised himself, not knowing what he was planning."


    "Cheng Mo and I joined forces to take him down and send him to Daotingsi. All other things were detained by Daotingsi. Only this letter of communication was wiped out, and I will bring them back to you..."


    Mo Hua took the order to pass on the letter and looked at it a few times.


    This is a light green scripture that is soaked in the smell of elixirs and blood.


    The spiritual consciousness sinks into the Scripture Order, and it turns out that it is blank and everything is erased.


    Generally speaking, this is indeed the case.


    But Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly condensed, and with a deep glance, you could see that under the blank appearance, there were messy uncertain magnetic patterns, fixed fixed magnetic patterns, and obscure and indelible secondary thunder patterns.


    The rain leaves traces, and the geese leave sounds.


    There are traces under all appearances, but some people can’t see them.


    "Is this letter of mail really useful?" Yang Qianjun asked curiously when he saw Mo Hua''s focused look.


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Thank you, Brother Yang."


    Yang Qianjun smiled, "It''s good to be able to help, senior brother, don''t be polite."


    Yang Qianjun is a few years older than Mo Hua, and the two of them discuss their own opinions.


    Mo Hua called him "big brother" and he called Mo Hua "senior brother".


    After returning to the disciple''s residence, Mo Hua began to restore the order to pass on the letter.


    The whole process is already familiar with ink painting.


    On the brightly lit desk, there are array plates, array paper and pen and ink.


    The ink painting first dismantled the letter, copied out the fixed magnetic patterns, and then recorded the next thunder patterns one by one, and then simulated them on another sub-array disc.


    He obtained a book "Commentary of the Fixed Magnetic Patterns" from Mr. Xun, and knew that the seemingly abstract and complex fixed magnetic patterns are essentially a "finger text" in the form of array patterns.


    Although "Fixed Magnetic Pattern Annotations" is not extensive and only has some general annotations, it is currently barely enough for ink paintings.


    Through magnetic pattern annotation, ink painting can already understand the meaning of these fixed magnetic patterns.


    He first drew the fixed magnetic pattern on the array plate.


    Then, on this basis, simulate the second thunder pattern to restore the obliterated words in the mail order.


    As the magnetic patterns recovered and the formation flowed, the disappearing words gradually appeared.


    “April…Fourth…”


    “Fellow fellow Taoists from the same sect gather in Qingping City…”


    What words are missing afterwards? I don’t know if the fixed magnetic pattern is replicated incorrectly or the second thunder pattern is wrong.


    Ink painting continues to deduce downward.


    "Converged in Qingping City...destroy..."


    Extinction?


    Mo Hua was stunned, his eyes slightly solemn, and he felt that it was not very good in his heart.


    He continued to deduce, and the last two words slowly revealed.


    “All the door…”


    Mo Hua was stunned and connected all the words:


    On April 14th, fellow Taoists from the same sect gathered in Qingping City and destroyed...the whole family?


    Mo Hua took a breath of cold air.


    Extermination!


    In the Xie family in Bishan City, the monks in the sea of ??fire were massacred. After being dismembered, they wailed and struggled. The scenes of pain appeared in Mo Hua''s mind again.


    Ink painting is a bit unbelievable.


    These demon cultivators are still planning to destroy the family!


    But...who will destroy the whole family?


    The key words in the mailing order have not been restored.


    Mo Hua looked at this sentence over and over again, then proofread the fixed magnetic pattern and checked the thunder pattern again. After struggling for a long time, it was still useless.


    I only know that the target of the demon cultivator''s extermination this time was Qingping City, but I don''t know which clan or which clan it was in Qingping City.


    Mo Hua frowned.


    Extermination of the family...


    Are these demon cultivators also the minions of the evil god?


    What is the significance of their extermination?


    Ink painting recalls the affairs of Qianxuezhou, and finally gradually connects them.


    In the second-grade Bishan City, the Xie family was destroyed.


    Near Bishan City, a Bishan Demon Palace was built, and there is an altar in the Demon Palace.


    On the banks of Yanshui River, the fishing village of the past was also considered to have been wiped out.


    The fishing village directly became the preaching ground for evil gods, with nightmare connected to reality, and a river temple was built, and there was also an altar in the deepest part.


    In this way, "destroying the family" is considered as the prerequisite for building the temple of the Demon Sect and the altar of the evil god?


    Why?


    The ink painting thought about the experiences and experiences in the fishing village one by one, and there was a guess in my mind.


    To build an altar, you need to raise demons.


    After the extermination, the flesh and blood of the monks were used to sacrifice the flesh and blood demons.


    The remaining souls of the monks are used to sacrifice and refine them into demons and evil spirits.


    In the Demon Palace, some formations, rivers of flesh and blood, walls of bones... also need to use "people" as "building materials".


    This is true for fishing villages.


    Before the Bishan Demon Cave was built, before the Daotingsi attacked, the Fire Buddha also destroyed most of the secrets of the Demon Palace, leaving few clues.


    But the ink paintings are probably quite different.


    Everything has rules. Evil gods preach, sacrifice, and build an altar, and they must also respect certain processes.


    "Taking all things as straw dogs, and treating the common people as ''humans and animals'' is the way of the evil gods..."


    Then he was a little confused again.


    If you do such things under the eyes of Daoting, there will be internal ghosts in the Daoting Department.


    At the same time, leading these rebellious and crazy demon cultivators to destroy the family without realizing it, and they must also have a demon with extremely powerful cultivation and cruel means in the same realm.


    Previously, the Fire Buddha, who was at the peak of foundation building and practiced forbidden arts.


    But now that Fire Buddha is dead, who will do this?


    I can’t think of ink painting.


    “April 14th, four days left…”


    Four days later, I don’t know which family will be destroyed by the demon cultivator.


    The heart is slightly cold in the ink painting.


    But he has been "retained" now...


    After thinking about the ink painting, he immediately sent a letter to Gu Changhuai and said, "Uncle Gu, Qingping City, four days later, the demon cultivator will destroy the family..."


    Gu Changhuai was silent for a long time before he sent a letter:


    "How did you know?"


    Mo Hua was about to answer, but suddenly he was stunned.


    Uncle Gu asked, "How did you know?" instead of asking, "How do you know?"


    This shows that he had already known about this before.


    Ink painting was a little surprised:


    "Uncle Gu, do you already know?"


    Gu Changhuai was a little helpless, "I arrested several censors and tortured them, and got some clues..."


    Then Gu Changhuai asked again: "How did you know?"


    He is the Taoist Secretary and is responsible for the surrounding public security. It is his duty to arrest sins and cultivate demons. It is not surprising to know this.


    How did Mo Hua know the plot of the demon cultivator without leaving the house?


    It was obvious that he had learned about this news within two days.


    Gu Changhuai frowned slightly.


    Mo Hua said the truth: "I restored a letter of letter and saw it on it..."


    Is it a letter to pass on...


    Gu Changhuai sighed and thought to himself.


    The formation master is indeed outrageous.


    The monks under his command of the Dao Tingsi were exhausted and investigated with great responsibilities, and interrogated them day and night. This was why he finally pried out this little news from the mouths of several demon cultivators.


    As a result, the child Mo Hua obtained a letter of letter transmission. After explaining it, he would know everything...


    People are so angry that people are more popular.


    Of course, Gu Changhuai also knew it in his heart.


    Daotingsi does "tired work", and ink painting does "technical work".


    Especially the technical skills of ink painting involve tricky and profound formations, and the actual difficulty is much higher than that of their squatting and stumble.


    Gu Changhuai sighed again.


    He didn''t dare to think about how incredible the formation level of Mo Hua''s child will be when he grows up.


    "Don''t tell others, so as not to leak the news and alert the enemy." Gu Changhuai reminded.


    "Yeah, I understand." Mo Hua nodded and agreed, and then asked, "Uncle Gu, do you know which family the demon cultivator wants to destroy the family?"


    Gu Changhuai hesitated a little and replied, "I haven''t found it yet."


    "What are the plans of Daotingsi?" Mo Hua asked.


    Gu Changhuai was silent.


    Mo Hua said, "No need to say too much, just reveal a little bit of it."


    Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment and sighed:


    "It doesn''t matter which one to destroy..."


    Mo Hua understood, "Draw a net of heaven and earth and catch turtles in the jar. As long as the demon cultivator enters the city and intends to kill people and destroy the family, he will in turn encircle and suppress them."


    "So it doesn''t matter whether they know who they want to destroy."


    "Is that true, Uncle Gu?"


    Gu Changhuai: “…”


    You have finished speaking, what else should I say?


    "It''s almost the same." Gu Changhuai said vaguely.


    Mo Hua thought about it and suddenly said, "Uncle Gu, Qingping City is a second-grade immortal city, not small. You Daotingsi is not enough..."


    Gu Changhuai was alert and said, "What do you want to do?"


    Mo Hua whispered: "I''ll find some help for you?"


    Gu Changhuai was disdainful, "You don''t have to worry about this kind of thing. You stay in the sect with peace of mind, practice hard, learn more formations, and don''t think about these things."


    "Although Daotingsi is not well-manned, it is not yet at the point of asking for your help..."


    Mo Hua said silently: "Near Qianxuezhou, there is a second-grade immortal city, where demon cultivators gather and plot to destroy the family, they dare to do such things..."


    "There must be an insider within Daotingsi."


    "Uncle Gu, are you really at ease using the people from Daotingsi?"


    Gu Changhuai was silent when asked by Mo Hua.


    Everyone is tacit about things like insiders.


    If you want to ambush Qingping City and catch turtles in the jar, you must use a large number of people.


    In addition to the monks of the Gu family, there must be other monks of the Dao Tingsi.


    The monks of the Gu family are fine. He knows the foundation, but it is difficult to tell whether the other monks of the Dao Tingsi are black or white. What is hidden in their hearts is difficult to tell.


    Gu Changhuai pondered for a moment, then asked Mo Hua:


    "Where did you get the staff?"


    He was indeed curious.


    Mo Hua proudly said, "All of them are my fellow disciples of Taixu Sect. They are very familiar with me and the ingredients are very innocent, at least they are cleaner than Daotingsi."


    And they all called me "Little Brother".


    Gu Changhuai''s eyes were stunned and a little surprised.


    Mo Hua’s relationship and connections in Taixu Sect are becoming increasingly difficult to understand.


    However, Gu Changhuai still said with concern: "No, it''s too dangerous. Those demon cultivators are at least in the middle and late stages of foundation building."


    Mo Hua said: "It''s okay, they don''t fight head-on. Just help form a net, guard the periphery, and pick up the bargains."


    The dangerous thing in front of it must be done by the experienced and experienced Dao Tings Office.


    Gu Changhuai nodded slightly.


    It''s okay to do this...


    Gu Changhuai thought for a while and said, "Do you want to earn merit for them?"


    "Of course!" Mo Hua said with confidence, "There are no chicken legs in the world that can be eaten for nothing!"


    Mo Hua said again: "...What''s more, you are familiar with Uncle Gu, you are just fine if you work for nothing, but you will suffer a little loss."


    "But they are different. They are all children of aristocratic families and they all need face. If you go out and don''t make some contributions, isn''t that unreasonable?"


    Gu Changhuai curled his lips.


    This little kid is full of nonsense.


    I have never seen him work in vain, let alone suffer any losses. Most of the time, he makes others suffer losses.


    "Okay." Gu Changhuai sighed.


    Mo Hua asked carefully, "How many merits can you give?"


    Gu Changhuai said, "Two hundred."


    Mo Hua shook her head, "At least four hundred."


    Gu Changhuai had a headache.


    After a reluctant bargaining, the final merit was set at 300.


    Ink painting has tried its best.


    As a "little senior brother", he can only do this.


    However, for ordinary disciples, three hundred merits are not a small number.


    The next day, having dinner at the kitchen hall at noon, Mo Hua quietly said to Cheng Mo: "There is a big job that costs about fifty people. After the matter is completed, each of them will make 300 achievements."


    Cheng Mo was shocked.


    Fifty people, each with 300 meritorious contributions, this is really a big chore!


    "Senior Brother, where did you come from the errand?" Cheng Mo also lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.


    Mo Hua said: "I can''t say the specific one yet. You will know then, but this job is relatively risky, so you must find a veteran."


    Cheng Mo nodded, "This is natural."


    "Also," Mo Hua thought for a while and added: "We must find someone who is familiar with each other and knows the truth, and we must not leak the news."


    "In addition, try to find children from aristocratic families outside Qianzhou, and have little to do with the local aristocratic families in Qianzhou."


    "If it is a local family in Qianzhou, you must have a good relationship, such as Hao Xuan."


    Cheng Mo was confused, but he had always believed in ink painting.


    Whatever ink painting says is naturally what it means. If you can’t ask for extra questions, don’t ask.


    "Don''t worry, senior brother," Cheng Mo patted his chest, "Pack to me!"


    After that, Cheng Mo went to find someone secretly, and found a total of fifty disciples.


    Except for Situ Jian, Yang Qianjun, Hao Xuan and Yi Li, most of the others are disciples who have had friendships and trustworthy character.


    And there is almost no reason to refuse the three hundred merits.


    They agreed without thinking.


    Mo Hua''s spiritual sense moved, scanned everyone and nodded with satisfaction.


    This way, the manpower is enough.


    Later, the same trick in the ink painting was reused, and "colluded" with Gu Changhuai within the Daotingsi, working inside and outside. With his extremely keen spiritual sense, at the agreed time, in front of the senior brothers and sisters, he "quickly eyes and hands" robbed a reward with a huge merit, but a vague description and unknown significance.


    It was like taking away a large piece of fat meat in front of a group of hungry wolves...


    (This chapter ends)