Chapter 759: Opening the valley (Thank you for the leader who rewarded me with my heart~)
The night is deep and there is a dead silence in the dense forest.
The tall demon cultivator was beheaded by Xun Ziyou with a sword and fell straight to the ground, and then he died.
Blood flowed all over the floor.
Mo Hua was not afraid at all, but his spiritual consciousness was like a torch, and his eyes were clear. He swept the demon cultivator around him, and then he took out a storage bag and a jade slip from him.
Finally, Mo Hua thought for a while and pulled off the black robe from the demon cultivator.
These things are stained with blood.
The ink painting was simply wiped, and the storage bag was first flipped through.
Most of the things in the storage bag are carried by the demon cultivator.
Some blood-in-law pills are used for refining some flesh and blood.
Several spiritual weapons - they are serious spiritual weapons. They seem to be used by this big demon cultivator before he became a demon. He kept them for the souvenir and was reluctant to throw them away.
In addition, there are some bones, a pile of jerky meat made of unknown meat.
Finally, there are the secrets of martial arts and the jade slips of demons.
Mo Hua was holding the secret book of demon skills and was about to open it and take a look, but in a flash, his hands became empty.
Xun Ziyou took the secret book of demon skills from Mo Hua, "The evil deeds of the demon sect are not good things, don''t look at them, kids."
"oh…"
Mo Hua lowered her head and wanted to turn over the storage bag.
But in a blink of an eye, the storage bag was also snatched away by Xun Ziyou.
"These are not good things either, don''t learn bad things..."
Xun Ziyou said with a vigilant expression.
Mo Hua is young and looks like a young boy, but in Xunziyou''s eyes, he is just a child.
The child is curious.
Such a good formation master.
If I really look at the demonic martial arts here, I am curious for a moment and plant a trace of demonic thoughts, which will lead to my mistakes in the future and fall into the demonic path.
Then I will be "redeemable if I die."
Even if the ancestor doesn’t peel off his skin, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Ink painting had no choice but to read the order of the letter.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he immediately shrank his hand and put away the order of the letter. He looked at Xun Ziyou vigilantly, afraid that he would rob it.
Xun Ziyou was embarrassed to **** it again this time and said:
"You see first."
Mo Hua nodded then, and his spiritual sense sinks into the order of transmission and reads silently.
The latest line of words is displayed in the mail order:
"There is an insider, hurry up..."
This line of words was left by the tall demon cultivator before his death, and he had not finished writing or sent it out.
Of course, I can never send it out.
The ink painting was erased immediately.
In addition, there is some other information.
I roughly looked through the ink painting and found that most of them were the "instructions" of some demon cultivators in recent times:
For example, "This month, the valley of Ten Thousand Demons will be opened, and the white bones will be revealed. All demon cultivators must enter the valley without delay."
"Task: Black Bull Demon, three, die."
"Task: Qingxuan fox, one, live."
"Note: The mission failed, I was sentenced to three days in the demon refining pot."
"If you dare to defect and sacrifice to the demon refining picture, and suffer the pain of all demons gnawing, your soul and soul will be destroyed..."
…
"Demon Refining Pot? Demon Refining Picture?"
Ink painting was stunned.
"What is this pot?"
"And this picture, it won''t be..."
Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly brighter, and she silently thought about it in her heart.
"What did you see?"
Xun Ziyou, who was standing beside him, saw Mo Hua''s big eyes rolling around, and was thinking about some "bad idea", and couldn''t help but ask.
"nothing…"
Mo Hua whispered.
He can''t say "I''m hungry"...
Mo Hua thought about it and handed the letter to Xun Ziyou, "Elder, take a look."
Xunziyou took it, his spiritual sense swept past, his eyes slightly heavy.
These demon cultivators are indeed organized and even have very strict rules.
But he was also a little confused.
These news looks ordinary, why does Mo Hua have bright eyes and even look a little excited?
A little weird...
Xun Ziyou looked up and saw Mo Hua pulling out the ink array paper from the storage bag, and there was a strange array plate. He couldn''t help but be stunned:
"what you do?"
"There are still traces of magnetic flow in the mail order. It is estimated that there was some ''chat record'' before, which has been erased. I will simply restore it..."
Ink paintings casually.
Xunziyou opened his mouth.
Metamagnetic traces…
This kid, even understands the Yuan magnetic array?
And... "Simple" restore? !
Is this a "simple" thing?
Xun Ziyou''s eyes were solemn.
Although he did not understand the specific key points of formations, he had met many formation masters from Tianshu Pavilion and had roughly known some principles.
"Restore" the elemental magnetic array pattern is not the same as the elemental magnetic array painting.
Reducing the magnetic pattern, the core is the secondary thunder flow.
What is involved here is the application of the "essence" of metamagnetics and an alternative derivative of the "thunder pattern".
Xun Ziyou was stunned for a while and asked silently:
"This is also what Mr. Xun... ancestor taught you?"
Mo Hua blinked, "Otherwise? Can I still explore it myself?"
Xunziyou thought for a moment and nodded:
“That’s right.”
How can you learn these things without giving me some advice?
After that, ink painting began to restore the indefinite magnetic patterns.
He skillfully disassembled the letter of the letter, copied the fixed magnetic patterns, perceived and recorded the secondary thunder patterns, and reconstructed the frame of the element-magnetic array in the letter of the letter of the letter of the letter of the letter, so he restored the obliterated magnetic patterns in the letter of the letter of the letter, and finally reappeared into text through magnetic ink...
Xun Ziyou on the side couldn''t understand it, but was shocked.
If the ink painting hadn''t been too tender, he would even think that it was the ancestor of a "crown-haired and childish face" in Tianshu Pavilion who was dismantling the principle of the Yuanmagnetic array for him...
In this way, in the mail order, the "chat record" of the demon cultivator was restored bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
Because the second generation of thunder is hidden and the traces are slight.
The indefinite magnetic patterns derived will have some differences, and the words shown in the magnetic ink will also be a bit fragmented and confused.
But the word order of the text does not affect reading.
After guessing, you can still understand the general meaning.
Ink paintings copy the restored text "deciphered" on another piece of paper.
These words are mixed with a lot of meaningless greetings, chats, complaints, some exchanges of "experiences" in practicing demon skills, unknown daily ejaculation, and some mysterious "demonic terms" and so on...
Ink painting can only summarize information based on these messy words:
First of all, the young demon cultivator who was killed...
He comes from a small family, has a very talented person, is a little arrogant, and doesn’t feel that he is much worse than others.
When participating in the sect conference, I met a ''pin'' of a big family. I never bowed my head, never asked for courtesy, and was not respectful enough, and was regarded as "arrogant and rude."
Later, when he was hunting monsters, he was plotted against and lost in the dense forest of the Demon Refining Mountain.
In the end, he was captured into the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Before he knew it, he practiced the demonic martial arts and became a "demon cultivator".
Now it is even more regarded as a "mat".
But how to use "matches", how to replace pillars, how to come out of the Demon Refining Mountain, who will respond, and how to escape from the law... These things are not mentioned in the mailing order.
It is probably something more confidential. This tall demon cultivator dares not say it in the mailing order.
In addition, there are some situations inside Wan Yao Valley:
"During this demon cultivator''s chat, three demon cultivator elders were mentioned..."
"He didn''t mention the specific cultivation level, but in the Demon Refining Mountain, he could still be respected as the "elder", which must be the golden elixir. I just don''t know what level of the golden elixir is..."
"In addition, the ''Young Master'' is also mentioned."
"It seems that everything must be followed by the young master''s instructions."
"But these demon cultivators are so secretive about the word "Young Master" and dare not say much."
"In the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, there is also a manager who is responsible for managing some miscellaneous things and has a lot of power. Under the management of affairs, they are ordinary demon cultivators..."
…
Ink painting talked to Xunziyou about some specific situations.
Xun Ziyou nodded and looked at the ink painting, feeling a little moved.
If this child does a detective work such as prying and eavesdropping in the future, it will be impossible to solve the problem...
A single order can reveal so many secrets.
Which sect and which force can withstand his siege...
As he spoke, Mo Hua was also a little confused:
"There are so many demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, but there are only three Golden Elders. Can they be suppressed?"
Xun Ziyou frowned, thought for a moment, and said slowly:
"The three golden elixirs are just to keep the stability in the valley to avoid accidents."
"There are many demon cultivations, cruel temperament, crazy behavior, and it is impossible to expect ''people'' to manage them. There must be other means of forced control..."
Other means of restraint...
Mo Hua''s heart moved, and suddenly thought of the demon patterns drawn by these demon cultivators, and his heart moved slightly:
"Four Symbol Formation..."
Xun Ziyou said again: "Besides, the elder who can sit in this Demon Refining Mountain must not be an ordinary person."
Xunziyou turned his head and looked deep in the dense forest with a gloomy and demonic atmosphere, with a deep gaze:
"If you dare to do such things under the eyes of Daotingsi and the major sects in Qianxuezhou, once they are exposed, they will be scouted and killed, and the sect will be dismissed!"
"A elder who is not a true confidant will never be able to entrust such an ''important task''."
"Besides, the Jindan monk is also an ordinary backbone in the fifth-grade family. The future is very promising. Few people are really willing to stay in this **** place isolated from the world for the sake of the family." "Besides, if this demon valley is not discovered, it would be enough for three Jindan demon cultivators to stay in charge."
“If found…”
Xun Ziyou''s tone was slightly cold, "Not mentioning three, even thirty or three hundred golden elixirs are useless."
Mo Hua was stunned and nodded slowly.
This is...
This is the Qianxuezhou community, with so many great families and sects.
Once the Wan Yao Valley is exposed, no matter how many Golden Pill Demon Cultivators are in charge, they are all side dishes, and it is useless.
On the other hand, as long as it is not exposed, the three golden elixirs are indeed enough...
"Then Elder Xun, are you going back and calling someone to suppress Wan Yao Valley?" Mo Hua asked secretly.
Xun Ziyou was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned. He looked at Mohua and asked:
"What do you think?"
Mo Hua shook her head, "What can I feel like, a little foundation-building disciple?"
Xunzi sighed, "Say whatever you want."
"Oh," Mo Hua''s eyes turned and she whispered: "In my opinion... If you just encircle this way, problems will easily arise."
"This Ten Thousand Demon Valley is easy to defend but difficult to attack."
"If there are fewer people to be dispatched and cannot be conquered for a while, it will inevitably become a war of attrition, and there will be casualties."
"If there are too many people to mobilize, there will be a mixture of fish and dragons..."
Mo Hua looked at Xun Ziyou meaningfully, "If someone is involved in the incomplete and impure situation, it will be more harmful."
Xun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Ink painting is well said.
If you don’t have such a thing, you can only find the trusted monks of your own sect.
But in this way, it becomes the Taixu Sect encirclement and suppression of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. Once there are casualties and injuries, the cultivators of the Taixu Sect will be lost.
If you call other sects, it is easy to leak news.
"There is another problem," Mo Hua continued, "There is an evil formation in front of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. According to the demon cultivator, if you rashly enter the valley, you will suffer a curse, lose your mind, and die in a mad manner.''..."
"It can be seen that this evil formation is extremely difficult. If it is not broken and rushes over like this, it will inevitably lead to heavy casualties."
"Can''t you break it?"
Xunziyou asked with a serious expression.
As soon as he asked, he regretted it.
As an elder in the late stage of Jindan, he subconsciously placed his hope of breaking the formation on a little disciple in the foundation-building realm...
The face of his elder 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 abilities. These are not the scope of ordinary formations, and I haven''t figured them out..."
A general formation master, even if he is a third-grade, only learns the orthodox Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation and knows nothing about the evil formation and the divine formation, he will not be able to see the tricks of these formations.
Xun Ziyou frowned slightly and then said:
“According to those demon cultivators, ‘Every sixteen every month, the moon is full, the cave of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley is open, and the white bone path appears,’ you can enter the Ten Thousand Demon Valley…”
"Tomorrow is sixteen. When the Wan Yao Valley opens, I will see if I can get in first and then act by chance."
Mo Hua hurriedly said, "I''ll go too."
"without you."
"What if you encounter a formation? If there is a divine formation inside, elder, what should you do, and then you are discovered?"
"Also, when you go in, you can''t just hide it."
"We must use the Shinto formation to cover up the traces and isolate others'' perceptions."
"Do you know these?"
Xun Ziyou was speechless by ink painting.
Mo Hua repeated: "I''ll go too!"
Xun Ziyou was entangled for a moment, sighed, and compromised:
"Follow me and don''t run around after you go in."
"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded.
Large-scale encirclement and suppression are too big and easy to alarm the enemy.
And there are indeed great risks.
So according to convention, we must first inquire about the enemy situation, find out the details, and then we can do it.
Of course, ink painting also has its own little "selfishness":
He wanted to go in and see what the evil **** was doing.
Also, in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley... will there be a complete inheritance of the Four Symbol Formation and the Divine Formation?
You are not greedy either. Just get a few four-syllable or a Shinto Array Diagram.
Also, the "demon refining picture" mentioned in the Demon Cultivation Order of the Demon Cultivation must also be found.
See what it is, is it the same as you think...
The eyes of the ink painting are slightly bright.
After that, Xun Ziyou simply wiped away the blood on the ground, burned the corpses of the two demon cultivators with elixir fire, and then returned to the depths of the dense forest with Mo Hua.
The two of them squatted on the big tree and waited patiently.
When the sixteenth month is full, the Wan Yao Valley will open, and find a way to find an opportunity to sneak into the Wan Yao Valley.
But before this, you have to wait patiently and make some preparations.
On the towering tree.
Mo Hua sat cross-legged on the thick branches, holding two black robes in his hand, which were taken off the two demon cultivators.
He tossed and looked at the black robe several times, then took apart along the gaps and stitches little by little.
Soon, the black robe was also dismantled into cloth by ink painting.
And ink painting also found what he wanted in the black robe.
"Array pattern sequence" in the Shinto formation!
“Sure enough…”
Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.
When he first saw the demon cultivator''s black robe, he felt strange.
These black robes look ordinary, but they can cover up their body shape and the aura of demon cultivators to a certain extent.
Moreover, the closer you get to the dense forest, the better the effect of the black robe covers it.
Mo Huayan calculated the formation of the dense forest and obtained some basic shrine formation patterns.
Now that the black robe has been removed and a little confirmation has been made, the ink painting has discovered that the shrine formation patterns in the black robe are exactly the same as those in the dense forest.
Moreover, there are clearer sequence patterns on the black robe!
In other words, the formation of the dense forest and the black robe is the same system.
You can replace these two dead demon cultivators by "imitating" the sequence array patterns, communicate with the Shinto Reconstruction Array System in the dense forest, and use the opposite array to cover up your own aura.
In this way, in addition to the hidden means, there is also the isolation of spiritual consciousness.
Even if you enter the Wan Yao Valley, you will not be easily discovered.
Mo Hua nodded.
He took out two Taoist robes, one big and one small.
These two Taoist robes are both customized spiritual weapons, and no formation has been drawn on them.
The small one was used by him, and the big one was originally prepared, so he drew the formation and sold it.
Now it just happens to be used as a "machinery media".
While the time was still enough, the ink painting painted the same shape as the dense forest on two Taoist robes, and modified the array pattern sequence.
Now these two Taoist robes have the same effect as the black robes on the demon cultivator.
Ink painting handed the big Taoist robe to Xunziyou.
"Elder, put this on."
Xunzi didn''t understand why.
Mo Hua said: "If you use it to conceal the breath, you can get into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."
He didn''t say the too complicated formation principle, probably, and Elder Xun couldn''t understand it very well.
Xun Ziyou was very self-aware, nodded and put on the Taoist robe obediently.
After careful preparation, the two of them waited patiently on the tree.
In my spare time, Mo Hua looked at the demon cultivator under the tree.
As I looked at it, the ink painting felt a little complicated.
Most of these seemingly cruel demon cultivators who eat raw meat and drink blood were once like him, and were disciples of the sects in Qianxuezhou.
But now, it is probably impossible for them to become human again.
Once you practice demon skills, from body to mind, you will gradually move closer to monsters, and you will never look back...
Ink painting sighed slightly.
Immediately, he felt emotion again.
Most of these disciples who were lured or forced to practice demonic magic seem to be from small and medium-sized families...
This is the case with the young demon cultivator who was killed just now.
The same is true for the "missed" and "dead" disciples found in the files of Lian Yaoshan before.
In this world, casual cultivators are shrimps, small families are small fish, and large families are big fish.
Small fish eat shrimps.
Big fish not only eat shrimp, but also small fish.
This kind of oppression is not only reflected in family forces.
Inside the sect and among disciples, various oppression and confrontation will also occur...
The evil god, or the minions of the evil god, seem to be using this "oppression" to penetrate.
But is that really the only thing?
Ink painting frowned.
Children of small and medium-sized families were bullied and had to surrender, so they were "infiltrated" by the evil gods and became minions.
What about the children of other big families?
Will the evil **** really let them go?
The eyes of the ink painting are a little solemn.
Time passes little by little.
On the banks of the Blood Stream below, in front of the White Bone Beach, monsters gathered together, and the atmosphere changed from noisy to quiet, and from quiet to depressing dead silence.
Finally, before I knew it, it was the night of the sixteenth.
The moon is full, but it has 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 also couldn''t stand the restlessness and fear in their hearts.
A **** causal energy suddenly surged in the distance.
Mo Hua''s eyes narrowed, and he knew that the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley in the dark had slowly opened...
Thank you for banning me for rewarding me~
??Out more.
??I''ll pay it back slowly~
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(This chapter ends)