"Everyone...killed them all?"

Yi Li whispered.

He was a spiritual cultivator. When he was being hunted before, he was forced to fight with the monk in black and was knocked down in one encounter.

I just woke up now, my head is still a little dizzy, and I am a little confused about the situation.

Mo Hua nodded, "Kill them all!"

"But..." Situ Jian hesitated, "There are many people on the other side, so we can't beat them..."

When we met before, I roughly estimated that there were more than twenty people across from me.

Although some are dead now, there are at least a dozen left, and I don’t know if there are any other helpers.

Moreover, among the dozen or so men in black, there seems to be a monk who is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Both the number of people and the cultivation level are at a disadvantage...

Mo Hua thought for a while and said carefully: "It is indeed a bit difficult to fight head-on, so we need to think of some ways and make a thorough plan."

"Planning..."

Cheng Mo and the other three nodded hesitantly.

It's just that they don't have much similar experience, and they don't understand what they are trying to "plan" for a while.

"Let's not rush..." Mo Hua said calmly: "The most urgent task is to find these traffickers in black first, find out the truth, and then take action again."

"It's impossible to let them kidnap and sell monks and then run away..."

"That's true..."

Cheng Mo and the other two nodded.

"It's just..." Yang Qianjun sighed and said, "We were hunted down and fled all the way. We don't know where those men in black went..."

Mo Hua asked: "Where did you meet these black monks?"

"In a valley to the east..." Yang Qianjun said.

"Then let's go take a look first and see if there are any clues." Mo Hua said.

Yang Qianjun was slightly startled, then nodded and said:

"good."

As of now, that's all it has to be.

After that, after a few people meditated to heal their injuries, recovered their vitality, and recovered most of their spiritual power, they all got up and set off.

A group of six people walked eastward along the mountain road. After about half an hour, they arrived at a valley.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and frowned slightly.

There was no one left in the valley.

Everyone went in and searched.

There are ruts on the soil, gravel and shallow grass on the ground, as well as faint footprints and marks where the box was placed on the ground.

Other than that, there are no other traces.

It seems that a group of people stopped here for a while, and soon after, they split into two groups.

People along the way chased and killed Cheng Mo and others.

Another group of people took the abducted monk and left.

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other and sighed.

"They left..."

"I don't know where I went..."

The pupils of the ink painting are deep, and in the eyes, the texture of cause and effect emerges, and the traces of cause and effect are imprinted into the eyes.

After a while, Mo Hua pointed to the mountain road on the left, "They are going here."

The others were stunned.

Cheng Mo asked: "How do you know?"

"I was blinded!"

Ink painting is straightforward and confident.

Then he said easily: "Let's go..."

After saying that, Mo Hua took the lead and walked to the left.

Hao Xuan followed immediately.

Cheng Mo and others looked at each other, a little confused, but subconsciously followed Mo Hua.

On the left is a mountain road. After the mountain road is a mountain forest. After the mountain forest is a valley. After the valley is a stream...

There were no ruts or traces of monks passing by on this road.

But Mo Hua walked forward without looking back, his eyes focused and his steps firm.

It was as if he had seen with his own eyes the movements of those black-clothed monks.

Cheng Mo felt very strange.

But in this situation where there are no clues, no one knows the direction. If someone leads the way, he can only follow.

After walking another stick of incense, Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he suddenly stopped. He turned around and faced Cheng Mo and others, pressed his palms and whispered:

"Squat down."

Everyone squatted down obediently, lowered their bodies, took a few steps forward, and took advantage of the cover of rocks and grass to look down.

At the foot of the hillside, there is a ruins.

Among the ruins, the walls collapsed, and there were scattered ores, iron molds and furnaces stained with soil.

It looks like an abandoned weapon refining shop.

The scale of the weapon refinery is quite large. The interior is covered by ruins and ruins, and the door at the entrance is dry and broken.

The entire weapon refining shop looks normal at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you will find two black shadows in the shadow of the gate.

It was the two men in black who were guarding the door.

Cheng Mo was shocked, "Found it!"

He looked back at Mo Hua and said in shock: "You were actually fooled!"

Mo Hua said modestly: "I'm lucky."

Cheng Mo nodded confusedly.

Situ Jian and Yang Qianjun silently gave Cheng Mo a roll of his eyes.

Do you really believe it when Mo Hua says "Meng"?

There are no traces along the way, and the ink drawings are all in the right direction. How could it really be "blinded"?

However, since the ink paintings were said to be "blind", they were very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

"What should we do next?" Situ Jian asked, "Find a way to sneak in first and find out the enemy's true identity?"

"Hide in there?"

They also knew that Mo Hua knew the art of concealment, and that he also had a rare concealment weapon, the Water Hidden Jade.

"No need." Mo Hua shook his head and said, "There are a total of sixteen people inside, one is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are in the early stage of foundation building."

Everyone was startled.

Cheng Mo asked: "How do you know?"

Mo Hua said casually: "With a sweep of my spiritual consciousness, I can see..."

Cheng Mo wondered: "Why can't I see it?"

Mo Hua said: "That's because I am an array master, so my spiritual consciousness is a little stronger..."

After speaking, Mo Hua took out a piece of paper and briefly drew a map of the entire abandoned weapon refining shop.

At the same time, the positions of each man in black were marked with stick figures.

"There are two at the door. They are on guard. After passing through the corridor, behind the stone pillar, there is a big man..."

Everyone's expressions were complicated.

Your spiritual consciousness is so strong, is it really "a little bit"...

Mo Hua continued: "...In the innermost part, there is a hall. Outside the hall, there are three early-stage foundation-building monks patrolling. Their auras are stronger."

"In the hall, the monks in the middle stage of foundation building are sitting."

"In the corner of the hall, there are boxes and bags, which should contain the abducted monks..."
To be continued...