Chapter 782 The Great Calamity


    How could it be leaked?


    How could it be lost?


    "Mr. Tu" dressed in human skin, wearing a sect elder robe, and looking fair and elegant, looked a little unbelievable.


    He pinched his slender fingers and carefully deduced them. Many unknown secrets passed through his heart.


    "The great formation, the demon palace, the altar, the blood list, the divine fetus, the divine servants, the minions in the dark, the four-simile formation..."


    Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank.


    Shinto formation!


    "Has the Shinto formation been lost?!"


    Mr. Tu''s expression suddenly changed.


    Impossible, absolutely impossible!


    If there is no favor of the gods and no blessings from the gods, it is not born with a divine fetus. How can one learn the divine formation with the power of ordinary people?


    How did this person learn it?


    Where did you learn it?


    Could it be a... God-loving person?


    Mr. Tu''s uneasiness became stronger and stronger.


    He thought for a moment, then slowly stood up, left the elder''s residence, walked on the long steps made of exquisite white jade, and walked out of the mountain gate.


    It was just dawning.


    The bright sunshine shines, and the sect like jade buildings, there are broken gold and white jade, like a fairyland on earth.


    Within the sect, the rules are strict.


    Although it is still early, many disciples have already gotten up early to practice or to strengthen their bodies.


    On the way, I occasionally have a disciple who meets Mr. Tu and bows and says:


    "Hello, elder."


    "Mr. Tu" with a gentle appearance looked like a spring breeze, with a friendly tone, nodded, "Okay."


    After walking like this for a while, at the corner, I suddenly ran into another elder.


    This elder has deep nasolabial folds, and there are four golden patterns on the Taoist robe, which is obviously of high position and powerful.


    When he saw "Mr. Tu", he looked a little surprised, "Elder Shen?"


    Mr. Tu also bowed and said, "Elder Shen."


    "Elder Shen early in the morning, where are you going?" Elder Shen, wearing four golden-patterned Taoist robes, asked with a majestic face.


    Mr. Tu thought for a little while and sighed:


    "I have a fellow Taoist whom I haven''t met for a long time. I came from afar and brought some remnants of the formation map. I wanted to drink tea and chat with me and exchange the formations, so I took time to check it out."


    Elder Shen was not happy or angry, "Elder Shen, he is really obsessed with the formation..."


    Mr. Tu smiled and said, "I will laugh at Elder Shen, and I will go back when I go. The teaching matters of the disciples in the sect will not be delayed."


    Elder Shen nodded slightly.


    He only has the power to supervise the actions of the elders in the sect, and does not have such strong power to control them, so he just asked.


    In normal times, he would not ask.


    But now the sect is about to be reorganized, and the next Taoist discussion meeting is crucial.


    From top to bottom within the sect, strict requirements must be made and there must be no slackness.


    The success or failure of this matter is related to the fortune of the sect and the future of the entire Qiandao Sect. There must be no negligence or carelessness.


    Elder Shen turned around and wanted to leave, but he still couldn''t let it go, so he looked at Elder Shen again and asked in a low voice:


    "The restructuring matter, you...is no problem?"


    Mr. Tu said in a deep voice: "Don''t worry, Elder Shen, everything is in control."


    "That''s good..." Elder Shen nodded.


    "If this matter goes well..." "Mr. Tu" with a gentle and respectful look flashed slightly, and said meaningfully, "Elder Shen, you may be able to go further..."


    Elder Shen raised his eyebrows slightly and said seriously:


    "It is all for the sect, and the personal advancement, retreat, honor and disgrace are insignificant."


    Mr. Tu bowed, "Elder Shen is so noble and admired by Mr. Shen."


    Elder Shen raised his forehead slightly, his nasolabial folds on his face looked deeper, but his mood seemed to be much happier and his tone calmed down a little.


    "Elder Shen, go early and come back soon."


    After saying that, he glanced at Mr. Tu, with a hint of condescending alms in his expression, "If this matter is done, the true elder in the sect will have your place."


    "The position of true elders in the Qianxuezhou area is the four major sects. This is a position that many feathered monks in the world cannot reach for their entire lives..."


    "Mr. Tu" looked overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and said:


    "If the sect values ??it and luckily becomes the true elder, it will definitely be a blessing for Shen in his life, which is enough to shine the clan and die without regrets! Elder Shen is very kind and virtue, and Shen will never forget it!"


    Elder Shen seemed very satisfied with Mr. Tu''s words.


    He nodded, then walked over Mr. Tu, walked along the high white jade steps, and walked between the jade buildings and jade halls, his back gradually drifting away.


    After Elder Shen left, the expression of "Mr. Tu" gradually became colder without the kindness and elegance he had before.


    He turned his head and looked at Mr. Shen, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a "toy" pulled by lust.


    "Those who have a low heart of Tao are just inferior people with high-quality behavior..."


    "It is the most beautiful livestock dedicated to the Lord of God."


    Mr. Tu turned his head, changed into a gentle face again, turned his back to Elder Shen, and walked down the white jade ladder.


    After leaving the mountain gate of Qiandao Sect and coming to Qiandao City, Mr. Tu entered a restaurant, then went to Baibao Pavilion, and visited a little in the city. After confirming that there was no causal energy to lock himself, he walked through the secret door and walked into a magnificent cave.


    In the cave, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and luxurious, but there is no one in it.


    Mr. Tu walked through the rockery, pavilions, towers, and to the deepest part of the cave, the most hidden gate.


    Above the door, there are eighteenth level fourth-grade formations.


    Mr. Tu was careful and unraveled all the formations one by one.


    Then the light flows, the array pattern fades away layer by layer, and the door opens.


    Mr. Tu stepped into the door.


    Inside the door is a main hall.


    The hall is surrounded by formations, but the interior is empty and there is no furnishings. Only a formation platform stands in the middle of the hall.


    The formation platform is old and carved with quaint patterns, which is inconspicuous.


    Mr. Tu took out three spirit stones with treasure and heavy weight.


    These three spirit stones are colorful and colorful, with a flowing light and natural appearance. They are extremely rare innate spirit stones in the cultivation world.


    Mr. Tu placed three innate spirit stones at the array eye of the array platform, and then walked to the middle of the array platform.


    After a moment, the formation was activated.


    Three innate spirit stones buzzed, and the spirit corpse passed away and gradually turned into ashes.


    The ancient and mysterious formation patterns flashed by one after another.


    Above the flowing light, there are dark space cracks, and they are clearly intertwined.


    The void is bright and destroyed, and the space is teleported.


    The inscribed on this array platform is the void teleportation array that reaches the fifth-grade cave level!


    On the array, strong void fluctuations came.


    And these fluctuations were surging and overflowing, and then they were all absorbed by dense formations on the four walls of the hall.


    The aura of the formation was also completely covered.


    Therefore, no one noticed it at all when the teleportation was made.


    In the void flashed, Mr. Tu''s figure disappeared.


    In the Qianxuezhou area, another desolate and hidden deserted mountain, a crack in the void flashed through.


    Mr. Tu''s figure slowly emerged.


    He stood up straight, his expression was cold, he let go of his **** and evil spirit, glanced around, and then walked into the deep mountains after confirming that no one noticed it.


    In the deserted barren mountains, the sunshine is reflected by the mountains, showing a dead ashes.


    Mr. Tu shed his skin while walking, and his body distorted and changed little by little, returning to his original old and pale appearance.


    The place where he appeared was located in the fifth-rank Qianxuezhou area.


    But the deep mountains he walked towards was a forbidden area, a shadow, and fog was everywhere, and he didn''t know where he was.


    Finally, Mr. Tu returned to the gloomy hall.


    In the hall, there is a secret room.


    In the secret room, there is an altar, and above it is enshrined with white and **** figures of human faces, sheep horns and ferocious bones.


    Mr. Tu knelt in front of the skull.


    His face was pale, with a faint green light, and his voice was old and hoarse:


    “There is a change…”


    "Please give me great power to see the secrets of heaven and to calculate good or bad luck."


    After saying that, he kowtowed three times.


    After knocking, a mysterious evil power came, and the secret room was covered in blood.


    Mr. Tu''s body kept trembling, his bones were shaking, and his teeth were creaking, as if he was suffering a great burden and enduring incomparable pain.


    After one stick of incense, the blood faded.


    Mr. Tu''s pupils were hollow, as if he had been parasitized by something, and he took out a human bone from the altar with a look of indifferent expression.


    Then he used his long nails to cut his palms and let the blood drip on the human bones.


    Blood fell on the bones, and the nameless evil fire ignited.


    The flames were like snake letters, licking human bones and scorching them out.


    Mr. Tu''s empty eyes looked at the blood-colored cracks, and when he calculated his fingers, he suddenly changed color:


    “Great catastrophe!”


    There will be a great disaster in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!


    His eyes exited from the empty state, but in a flash, he was covered with a layer of fear and confusion.


    "The Ten Thousand Demon Valley has been hiding for eight hundred years. There is a divine fog forest outside, and the spiritual consciousness is invisible. There are demon servants inside. The external enemies are invasive. How can there be a great disaster?"


    "Where is this disaster?"


    Mr. Tu couldn''t figure it out.


    "The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is the place of demon cultivators, the base of demons, the furnace of demons, and the place where all demons return to their souls..."


    "It is an extremely critical link in the God Lord''s plan. There must be no mistakes or leakage!"


    Mr. Tu looked solemn, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and knocked at the gloomy human-faced and sheep bone image three times:


    "I''ll ask God to give me a gift, worship my blood, use God''s thoughts, use the Lord''s eyes to replace me, and to spy on the evil moment..."


    Mr. Tu paused every word.


    After saying that, the pressure on the sea of ??consciousness suddenly doubled, and it seemed that a powerful evil thought forced upon his heavenly gate.


    Mr. Tu couldn''t bear the burden and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.


    Especially his eyes were blood flowing, covered with blood. And with this **** color, he finally saw it.


    He saw the disaster.


    I saw the real crisis in Wan Yao Valley!


    At this moment, outside the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, in the Divine Fog Forest, hundreds of sect cultivators were secretly lurking!


    One of them is the golden elixir!


    This is a group of elite monks.


    Even more than half are the inner elders of the sect!


    At this time, they were like a group of tigers and wolves, surrounding the valley of Ten Thousand Demons, intending to find opportunities and destroy the foundation of the God Lord.


    This is a real disaster.


    Moreover, it is not about to come, but has arrived quietly!


    Mr. Tu was both shocked and angry.


    He didn''t care about continuous calculations, and the sea of ??consciousness forced the **** master''s divine thoughts, causing the loss of energy. He took out an unknown piece of velvet paper that could avoid cause and effect, dipped it in the blood on the ground, and began to write a blood book on it...


    …


    Outside the Wan Yao Valley.


    The elders of Taixu Sect and Chongxu Sect were closing their eyes to rest.


    A hidden light of blood flashed by.


    No one else noticed it.


    As a third-grade formation master and a senior elder of the Taixu Sect formation, Xun Zixian, who is a third-grade formation master and has a good understanding of the way of divine thoughts, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.


    Xun Ziyou noticed the abnormality and asked, "Zixian, what''s wrong?"


    Xun Zixian pondered for a long time and said slowly, "Just... it seems that there is something ''thing'', and he glanced at me."


    Xunzi was slightly surprised, "What?"


    Xun Zixian shook his head, "I don''t know, I can''t tell it. It''s even possible, it''s just my illusion..."


    Xun Ziyou''s eyes were solemn, and he looked at the **** valley of Wan Yao in the distance, and said in a deep voice:


    "I''m afraid it may not be an illusion."


    Xun Zixian also looked solemn.


    Xun Ziyou called an inner disciple and ordered: "Send the order to cheer everyone up. Perhaps, there will be changes..."


    “Yes, elder.”


    The disciple was ordered to go.


    Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian looked at each other, and then looked at the gate of Wan Yao Valley at the end of the bone passage, and the strings in their hearts became tense.


    …


    And at this time, in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.


    The deepest part is a study room with sandalwood burning, luxurious and elegant, incompatible with the strange atmosphere in the Wan Yao Valley.


    A young man, with a fair palm and a forehand holding a precious platinum array pen, sketching the array pattern on snow-white paper.


    Suddenly he felt something and took out an unknown piece of velvet paper and spread it in front of him.


    Blood stains were bleak from the velvet paper.


    A line of **** words emerged:


    "The great disaster is approaching, and the eagle and falcon gather outside the valley. Things cannot be done, abandon the car to protect the coach..."


    Finally, there is a line of decisions that are sloppy, but the pen tip is like a knife, every word is dripping blood, and the heart is cut and the gallbladder is like a decision:


    "Destroyed the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"


    The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually became cold.


    "Hundreds of years of hard work and a huge foundation can be destroyed as much as possible. Mr. Tu is so cruel and has great courage."


    "When you keep breaking, will you suffer from chaos..."


    In the handsome eyes of the young man, half of them were as clear as the moon, and half showed an unpredictable magic.


    …


    Inside the Formation Stone.


    Ink painting reflects and merges the laws of the empty heavenly way in the sea of ??consciousness with the formation patterns of the divine Tao formation. Through the formation, they realize the truth and use the Tao to merge the formation. They finally initially understand the "seal" law and master the most core divine lock formation in the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Divine Tao formation.


    Mo Hua was overjoyed, her eyes shining brightly.


    Now, I can also be regarded as an introductory "Shendao Formation Master"!


    Mo Hua retreated from the sea of ??consciousness and looked at the sword bone beside him.


    Formation emphasizes the application of what you have learned.


    Since you have learned it, you must use it.


    He wanted to practice his skills with the "Sword Bones" again to see if this little sword demon could still break free from the divine lock formation he set up this time.


    The sword bone was looked at by Mo Hua, and for some reason, I felt a chill in my heart.


    Intuition tells it that whenever this little ancestor looks at himself with his eyes glowing, there will be nothing good.


    Then it was slightly stunned.


    "After thinking about it, this little ancestor just wanted to use himself to try his newly learned formation..."


    "Since that''s the case, then you won''t be afraid."


    Less than a night, I wish this little ancestor could not learn much.


    Play with him and deal with it.


    Jianbo said in his heart.


    Mo Hua was about to start writing, and used the sword bone to test the formation. Suddenly, he paused, then put away the pen and mo, and continued to sit up on the horn skull, motionless.


    He realized that Jin Yixuan was back.


    Sure enough, in just a moment, the door opened and Jin Yixuan, dressed in black, returned to the hall.


    He looked tired and seemed to have been busy all night.


    Just as Jin Yixuan was about to sit down and continue to learn the Shinto Array Pattern, another demon cultivator came in.


    Jin Yixuan was disturbed and was a little impatient. He was about to scold him sternly, but when he looked up and saw the appearance of the visitor, he immediately looked shaking, restrained his arrogant attitude, and looked quite respectful.


    This demon cultivator is an old man, his voice is hoarse as a broken gong.


    He entered the door and said only one sentence:


    "Young Master, please invite me."


    Jin Yixuan did not dare to be negligent and bowed and said:


    "yes."


    After the demon cultivator finished speaking, he turned around and left.


    Jin Yixuan''s eyes were fixed, and he followed the demon cultivator and left the Formation Stone Hall.


    Inside the stone hall, there was nothing left, and there was only Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua frowned, and a little uneasiness arose in his heart.


    He suddenly felt that something unexpected happened.


    But what is the change?


    Ink painting is a little difficult to guess at the moment.


    He is hiding in the hall now and it is not convenient to go out. If he wants to know what happened, he can only wait patiently.


    When Jin Yixuan comes back, there may be some clues.


    Half an hour later, Jin Yixuan was indeed back.


    And not only Jin Yixuan, he also summoned the Wan Yao Valley. The managers of various regions - Mo Hua guessed that they were managers, because Jin Gui was mixed in.


    Jin Yixuan didn''t say anything, as if he was afraid that the matter would be leaked, so he just gave each manager a jade slip and ordered:


    "As long as the instructions on the jade slip."


    The managers took the jade slip, their spiritual sense sinks into it, and only glances at it, and their expressions change drastically:


    "Maintain the business, this..."


    “…Why is this?”


    "Is there something big happening?"


    Jin Yixuan''s eyes were like swords, and he glanced around.


    The crowd of officials dared not speak.


    Jin Yixuan said in a deep voice: "This is the young master''s order. We will do whatever the young master gives."


    Seeing that everyone looked different and had obvious different minds, he said a little slower, "This is also a chance for you."


    "As the young master''s instructions, once it goes well, you can get out of this cage without having to guard the valley. From now on, the sea and the sky will be wide open, and there will be a lot of freedom..."


    This sentence touched the hearts of a few people in charge.


    Even if you do things and hold power, no one wants to live this dark and inhuman life in this Ten Thousand Demon Valley.


    The world of flowers, no one doesn’t want to be a dream.


    Although several managers did not show any expression, their eyes were a little fluctuating. Finally, someone took the lead and said:


    "Affect the young master''s instructions!"


    Some people took the lead, and others also said:


    "Only the young master is the leader."


    "I will definitely be confused for the young master..."


    Jin Yixuan nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes were filled with cold light, "It''s not advisable to do it now."


    "yes!"


    After the discussion, Jin Yixuan and the managers left one after another.


    The uneasiness in Mo Hua''s heart is getting heavier and heavier...


    Leave the cage?


    Free and easy?


    What exactly do these demon cultivators want to do?


    Mo Hua thought about it and sent a message to Elder Xun:


    "The demon cultivator seems to have made any moves. Elder, be careful..."


    After posting, Mohua continued to wait, intending to wait and see what happened.


    But not long after, a violent movement suddenly came from the valley.


    There are the sound of buildings collapse, the shouts of demon cultivators, and the low roars of monsters, mixed with each other.


    Mo Hua frowned, and at this moment, Taixu was shocked.


    When I took out the ink painting, I saw an urgent message coming from the Taixu Order, which was sent by Elder Xun:


    "Mo Hua, are you okay?!"


    Mo Hua: "It''s okay, what''s wrong?"


    Elder Xun paused for a while and passed on a letter, "The gate of Wan Yao Valley has been opened..."


    When Mo Hua heard this, he was shocked.


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    (ps. No accident, one update will be added tomorrow, and another update will be added the day after tomorrow. We will try to end this plot~.)


    (This chapter ends)