No...

Xun Ziyou frowned.

...

In the Demon Refining Mountain.

The ink painting led the way, and about half an hour later, the two of them came to the dense forest.

This time with the "bodyguard", Mo Hua is confident.

Looking at the forest in front of him, Xun Ziyou wanted to pretend and asked, "Has that demon cultivator really got into this forest?"

Mo Hua looked at him silently.

Xun Ziyou was a little embarrassed by Mo Hua and sighed helplessly.

Forget it...

He asked, "Can you find that demon cultivator?"

Mo Hua shook her head, "It's not possible yet."

He looked far away and saw the dense forest. "In this forest, a formation was laid. You must first restore the formation and study it to find the way into the deep forest and find the whereabouts of the demon cultivator."

Xun Ziyou nodded slightly, thinking that he was right.

There are indeed formations in this mountain forest that blinded the exploration of the spiritual consciousness.

Xun Ziyou asked, "Do you know what formation is laid in this mountain forest?"

Mo Hua nodded, "It is a special type of divine formation. Through the underlying array pattern, the divine consciousness changes to achieve the effect of restraining, sealing, and suppressing the power of divine thoughts..."

Xun Ziyou looked confused.

Shinto formation?

Where is the "shendao" formation in the existing formation inheritance system of the two qualities, three qualities, four qualities, five elements, six qualities, seven stars, and eight trigrams?

Although I am not proficient in formation, it does not mean that I know nothing about formation.

What's more, his ancestor is the top fifth-grade formation master of Taixu Sect, and there are very few in the entire Qianxuezhou community.

Under the influence of my eyes, even if I have never eaten pork, I have always watched the pig run.

You can't draw a formation, but you will always know the origin of the formation.

But he has never heard of the four words "Shendao Formation" until now.

Even the ancestor never mentioned it.

Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting that was very talkative, and almost thought that this little foundation-building disciple was seriously distorting himself...

Mo Hua said as she looked up at Xun Ziyou. Seeing that his face looked strange, she realized something and asked:

"Elder, do you know the Shinto formation?"

Xun Ziyou was stopped.

He was confused for a moment, then coughed and nodded calmly, "I heard a little..."

Mo Hua nodded and praised: "I am worthy of being an elder, I know a lot."

Xun Ziyou couldn't be happy at all.

The elder of his late stage of Jindan actually had to tell this little lie to support his disciples.

Mo Hua didn't know what Xun Ziyou was thinking, but continued:

"I don't know what this divine formation looks like. I have to go to this mountain forest to find the place to set up the formation, copy the array pattern bit by bit, and then study it..."

When Xunziyou heard this, he felt moved.

That's probably the case with the "professional" formation master...

Xun Ziyou nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go in with you. Just look for the formation, don't worry about anything else."

Mo Hua smiled brilliantly, "Thank you Elder Xun!"

With a Jindan as a "bodyguard" in the later stage, he became much more at ease and could "collect vegetables" openly!

Ink painting steps into the mountains and forests.

Xunziyou followed behind.

The two of them had been shopping like this for half an hour, but Mo Hua's brows slowly frowned.

"No……"

Obviously, in his perception, the Shinto formation was not in the mountains and forests, but after entering the mountains and forests and searching for a long time, he did not find a single formation medium.

Not only ink painting, Xun Ziyou was also very confused.

It is said that there is a formation, but what about the formation?

The entire mountain forest was empty, and the spiritual sense swept around, but there was nothing left.

Xun Ziyou turned his gaze to Mo Hua. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly became stunned when he turned around and walked to a big tree, with a thoughtful expression.

Xun Ziyou also walked closer and looked at the tree.

This is a second-grade old tree with a lifespan of hundreds of years, with mottled bark and towering branches and leaves, which is about as thick as five people hugging each other.

"What's wrong with this tree?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded and said confidently: "If I guess correctly, the formation will be hidden inside, and it is not an ordinary method of hiding."

If it were the general method of hiding, it would have been seen from one's own experience.

Mo Hua thought, "It is possible... these formations were carved into the tree when the tree was still young, and then time flies. As the trees grow, the formations and trees merge, and the breath is integrated, so others can't find it."

Xunziyou was secretly shocked.

Can you still have such careful arrangement techniques?

If I do this, can the child Mo Hua even see it?

besides……

Xun Ziyou's eyes were slightly condensed.

If this is true, it means that someone started to set up such a formation in this Demon Refining Mountain hundreds of years ago.

Mo Hua obviously thought of this and asked:

"Elder Xun, can you tell how old these trees are?"

He has never planted a tree himself, so he is not sure.

But Elder Xun is the elder of Lian Yaoshan, so he should know more than he himself.

Xun Ziyou looked at the towering tree in front of him again, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

"It seems that it has been about four or five hundred years..."

"Four or five hundred years..." Mo Hua frowned.

This is a bit old this year.

When Xunzi You saw Mo Hua frowned, she couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to say something?"

Mo Hua thought about it and nodded:

"Four or five hundred years, it means that someone has started to make arrangements very early and early, setting up a shrine formation in this mountain forest to conceal traces, and then providing a shelter for the demon cultivator."

"I just don't know what they did this for..."

Xunziyou looked solemn and thoughtful.

Mo Hua looked at Xun Ziyou and thought to herself that she could only remind her that she could only remind her.

No matter how many things he had, he couldn't say.

Xun Ziyou also remembered this matter silently in his heart, and planned to check it carefully after going back.

But the most urgent task is what ink painting calls this "shendao formation".

Xunzi You asked about ink painting:

"Do you want me to split the tree and show you the formation inside?"

"No need," Mo Hua said, "The movement is too great, and the formations of this forest are likely to be based on divine thoughts as the eyes and trees as the hubs, which echo each other. One moves the whole body. If a tree is really cut down, it will probably affect the flow of divine thoughts, and thus feed back to the formation, which will alarm the snake."

"There is another possibility that trees, as a formation medium, fit the formation and are integrated into one. If the tree is broken, the formation inside may become invalid..."

Xun Ziyou nodded as if he understood.

This child said it a bit profoundly, but he actually didn't understand it very well.

Anyway, trees cannot be cut down.

"What do you do?" Xun Ziyou asked.

If you can't cut down trees and you can't see formation patterns, how can you learn formations?
To be continued...