Therefore, according to the usual practice, we have to make some inquiries first to find out the enemy's situation and find out the details before taking action.

Of course, ink painting also has its own little "selfishness":

He wanted to go in and see what the evil god was doing.

Also, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...will there be a complete inheritance of the Four Symbols Formation and the Shinto Formation?

I'm not greedy either. It would be nice if I could get a few sets of the Four Symbols or the Shinto formations.

Also, we have to find a way to get the "Demon Refining Map" mentioned in the demon cultivator's order.

See what it is and whether it is what you think...

Mo Hua's eyes are slightly bright.

After that, Xun Ziyou simply wiped away the blood on the ground, burned the corpses of the two demon cultivators with alchemy fire, and then returned to the depths of the dense forest with Mo Hua.

The two squatted on the big tree and waited patiently.

Wait until the sixteenth month is full and the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons Valley will open. Try to find an opportunity to sneak into Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

But before that, you have to wait patiently and make some preparations.

On the towering tree.

Mo Hua was sitting cross-legged on a thick branch, holding two pairs of black robes in his hands, which were taken off from the two demon cultivators.

He turned the black robe over and over several times, then opened it bit by bit along the gaps and stitches.

Soon, the black robe was also torn into pieces by ink paintings.

And Mo Hua also found what he wanted in the black robe.

The "formation sequence" in Shinto formations!

"really……"

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

When he first saw the black robe on the demon cultivator, he felt strange.

These black robes look ordinary, but they can conceal 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 black robe's concealment effect seems to be.

Mo Hua calculated the formation in the dense forest and obtained some basic Shinto formation patterns.

Now that the black robe has been removed and a little verification has been done, the ink painting has revealed that the Shinto 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 formations of Jungle and Black Robe are one system.

By "copying" the sequence formations, he can replace the two dead demon cultivators, communicate with the Shinto formation system in the dense forest, and use the opposite formations to conceal his own aura.

In this way, in addition to the means of concealment, there is also the isolation of spiritual consciousness.

Even if you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you won't be easily discovered.

Mo Hua nodded.

He took out two Taoist robes, one large and one small.

These two Taoist robes are custom-made spiritual weapons, and no formations have been painted on them.

The small one is for his own use, and the large one was originally prepared and sold in a formation.

Now it just happens to be used as a "matchmaker".

Taking advantage of the ample time, Mo Hua painted the same Shinto formations as the dense forest on two Taoist robes, and modified the formation sequence.

Now these two Taoist robes, and the black robe worn by the demon cultivator, have the same purpose but the same effect.

Mo Hua handed the large Taoist robe to Xun Ziyou.

"Elder, put this on."

Xun Ziyou didn't know why.

Mo Hua only said: "It is used to cover up the aura and can sneak into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

He didn't explain the very complicated principles of the formation. He probably didn't understand it even if he did.

Xun Ziyou was very self-aware, nodded, and put on the Taoist robe obediently.

Well prepared, the two of them waited patiently in the tree.

When he was free, Mo Hua looked at the demon cultivator under the tree.

As he looked at it, Mo Hua felt a little complicated.

Most of these seemingly ferocious, blood-drinking demon cultivators were once disciples of sects in the Qianxue State just like me.

But now, it may be impossible for them to become human again.

Once you practice demon skills, your body and mind will gradually move closer to demon beasts, and you will never be able to look back...

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

Immediately, he felt emotional again.

It seems that most of these disciples who were seduced or forced to practice demonic arts were from small or medium-sized aristocratic families...

The young demon cultivator who was killed just now was like this.

The same is true for the "missing" and "dead" disciples previously found in the files of Demon Refining Mountain.

In this world, individual practitioners are like shrimps, small families are like small fish, and big families are like big fish.

Small fish eat shrimps.

Not only do big fish eat shrimps, but small fish also eat them.

This kind of oppression is not only reflected in family power.

Within the sect and among the disciples, all kinds of oppression and strife will also occur...

The evil god, or the evil god's minions, seems to be using this "oppression" to infiltrate.

But, is that really all there is to it?

Mo Hua frowned.

The children of small and medium-sized families were oppressed and had to succumb, and thus were "infiltrated" by the evil god and became his minions.

What about the other children from big aristocratic families?

Will the evil god really let them go?

Mo Hua's eyes were a little solemn.

Time passes little by little.

Below, on the banks of the Blood River and in front of the Bone Beach, monsters and beasts gathered together. The atmosphere turned from noisy to quiet, and then from quiet to oppressive silence.

Finally, without knowing it, it was the night of sixteenth.

The moon is full, but with 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 can hardly tolerate their restlessness and fear.

A bloody causal energy suddenly surged in the distance.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed and he knew that in the darkness, the gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had slowly opened...
Chapter completed!