"I'll just take a look." Mo Hua replied.

"look?"

Xunziyou was stunned for a moment.

What do you think?

When Xunzi You was puzzled, he saw Mo Hua sitting cross-legged, taking out paper and pen, staring at the big tree blankly.

At the same time, Mo Hua revealed a strange and mysterious aura.

This is completely different from the feeling he gave before.

Xun Ziyou's pupils shrank slightly.

This breath...

Elder Xun is also considered a "personal person", so some of the methods are not hidden in ink paintings.

Of course, Elder Xun is not a formation master, nor does he follow the path of spiritual consciousness to prove the truth. Therefore, even if he uses some methods of spiritual consciousness, Elder Xun should not be able to see the details.

The ink painting combines the strange calculations of Tianji and the strange calculations of Tianji. The eyes are clear in black and white, and they are integrated into one. They are focused on looking at the big tree, dialysis and the formation aura that integrates the big tree.

These auras are wrapped in the deepest part of the woody aura of trees.

There are layers of barriers shrouded on it.

The ink painting is derived little by little, and the spiritual consciousness penetrates layer by layer.

Finally, after a while, Mohua sensed some pale white breath.

These auras are not the spiritual energy of plants and trees, nor the spiritual power of formations, but the aura of divine thoughts.

But these divine auras are pale white and mist-shaped divine thoughts, but they are just ordinary monks' divine thoughts, and have never changed qualitatively.

Moreover, although these divine thoughts are light white, they are cold and seem a little evil.

Obviously, the monks who painted these formations were not serious people.

And there is even a trace of the aura of the evil god of the Great Wilderness.

This scent is very obscure and almost unobservable.

If Mo Hua had not been engaged in such a long time with the evil gods of the Great Wilderness, he had eaten the skeletons, and had eaten the incarnation of the evil gods of the Great Wilderness, and swallowed the essence of the evil gods of the Great Wilderness.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to sense it.

"Sure enough... on the outside, there is no sign of the evil god of the Great Wilderness everywhere, but in secret, there is His shadow everywhere..."

Mo Hua sighed slightly in her heart.

Then he calmed down and began to calculate while recording the array patterns.

Xunzi stood behind him silently, while watching out for the nearby mountains and forests to see if there were any demon cultivators or dangerous monsters appearing, which endangers the safety of Mo Hua.

On the other hand, he was also looking at what Mo Hua was remembering from the corner of his eyes.

But soon he realized that he couldn't understand...

This is a very alternative array pattern, which is completely different from any formation system he already knows.

Every stroke and stroke are self-contained and can build a complete array logic.

But in my eyes, I don't understand it at all.

Xun Ziyou suddenly felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, at the beginning of my practice, I did not bite the bullet and learn the formations and followed the instructions of the ancestor to be a formation master.

Otherwise, after learning formations until today, I found that I couldn’t understand the formation drawn by a second-grade small formation master. Wouldn’t my heart be broken?

Xunzi sighed, looked at Mo Hua deeply, then put away his thoughts and no longer looked at what Mo Hua painted - he couldn't understand anyway, but instead used all his energy to guard against the surroundings and see if there were any hidden dangers.

Before, he thought that the ancestor was making a big fuss and asked himself to secretly take care of a little devil in the middle stage of the foundation building.

Now it seems that with such a talent for formation, it is already good that the ancestor did not allow the Yuhua Realm to secretly protect it...

After a stick of incense, Mo Hua recorded the divine formation on a tree, then put away the pen and ink, stood up and said:

"Let's go ahead."

Xun Ziyou looked around and nodded.

Mo Hua walked to the front, looked left and right, and found another big tree, continued to sit down, and calculated the array patterns one by one and recorded.

Xun Ziyou was still on guard by his side.

After calculating like this all day, Mo Hua recorded a thick stack of array patterns.

During this period, the situation was calm, without demon cultivators, and no other dangers.

The sun sets and the sky is almost dark.

Xunziyou said, "Go back first."

"Okay." Mo Hua agreed.

Before you figure out the secrets deep in this dense forest, it is best not to stay in the woods at night.

The two walked back.

Xun Ziyou kept sending Mo Hua to the mountain gate and said goodbye to Mo Hua: "I still have to stay in the mountain. You can go back to the sect yourself and be careful on the way."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

Xunziyou thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow is still a break. If you still want to enter the mountains and forests, copy the formation, remember to come to me and I will take you in."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Thank you, Elder Xun!"

Elder Xun nodded slightly.

After that, Mo Hua left the Demon Refining Mountain alone and walked towards Taixu Gate.

While walking, I was looking forward to it.

He wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible and classify and study the thick stack of divine formation patterns he copied down to see if he could restore the complete divine formations laid out in the dense forest.

Moreover, this shrine formation is obviously much more profound than the one I obtained in a small fishing village before.

If as expected, the function of this divine formation is also of great use to you!

Mo Hua smiled and walked lightly, but before she even arrived at Taixu Gate, she met an acquaintance on the road.

It's Ouyang Mu.

There was another disciple of Tai Amen who was walking with Ouyang Mu. He looked like he was from the first year of high school, tall and thin, and had a long face.

Mo Hua greeted, "Little Wood."

When Ouyang Mu in front heard this, he turned his head and saw Mo Hua. He looked happy and hurriedly called:

"Senior Brother Mo."

The disciple of Tai'amen's long-faced face next to him looked a little surprised when he saw this.

As the ink painting approached, Ouyang Mu introduced:

"This is our senior brother Ma from Taiamen. He is in the same class as my brother."

Mo Hua then remembered that when he had just entered the Demon Refining Mountain and met Senior Brother Feng, he had met this "Senior Brother Ma" from Tai'amen.

Ink painting greeted him according to general etiquette.

The senior brother Ma also replied.

"Senior Brother Ma was entrusted by his elder brother and brought me some elixirs, spiritual weapons and jade slips for me to practice..."

Ouyang Mu said with a smile.

Despite having such an excellent brother, Ouyang Mu is under great pressure and has been subjected to a lot of cold eyes.

But he still respects and longs for his brother very much.

Ouyang Mu had just come out of the Demon Refining Mountain and was about to return to the sect, which was just right.

Mo Hua walked with Ouyang Mu for a while and talked about some trivial matters about the Demon Refining Mountain along the way.

Senior Brother Ma, who was beside him, rarely spoke, but only had a hint of caution in his eyes.

When we arrived at the intersection, Mo Hua said goodbye to them.

Ouyang Mu and Senior Brother Ma went back to Tai'amen.

Ink painting enters Taixu Gate.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Mo Hua's face gradually became colder, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He just felt a little from that "Senior Brother Ma"...

The breath of the evil god.
Chapter completed!