Xun Zixian shook his head, "Since he is confident, it means he knows what he is doing, so let him give it a go and let us keep his body."

Shangguan Xuanjian nodded solemnly.

Then the three elders of the inner sect in the late Jindan stage formed a corner-shaking posture to protect the ink painting in the middle.

The three people's consciousness was relaxed, their expressions were alert, their eyes were bright, and they did not allow anyone to get close.

Mo Hua, who was protected by the three people, had his eyes closed peacefully.

His spiritual thoughts have separated from his physical body, entered the blood pool, and transformed into a smaller "little ink painting".

When Jian Gu Gu saw him like this, his whole body ached.

The dozens of sword bones that had been broken off one by one by Mo Hua's bare hands also felt a dull pain.

Mo Hua got straight to the point and directly ordered:

"Lead the way."

Sword Bones looked troubled and said with a sneer:

"Little ancestor, you have built the 'road' to the Demon Refining Map, and I have already pulled you in. You can go in by yourself. I am just a sword demon, so there is no need to follow..."

Mo Hua shook his head, "I have to take you with me. You are a 'hidden danger' and cannot be left behind."

The corners of the sword bone's mouth twitched:

"My little ancestor is joking... I am of low strength and am no match for you. I can't help you even if I go in. I might as well stay and watch the door for you..."

Mo Hua didn't listen to his sophistry at all and raised two white and tender fingers:

"I'll give you two choices: One, follow me in; two, I'll crush you to death here to avoid future troubles."

The sword bones immediately trembled, he took the lead, walked in front of the ink painting, bowed and said:

"Little ancestor, please, I will clear the way for you from the front."

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

Jian Gu Gu sighed in his heart.

It originally planned to find a way to cut off the Shinto bridge once the little ancestor entered the Demon Refining Map so that he would never be able to come back.

As a result, this little ancestor really didn’t give him any chance...

It can only accept its fate and lead the way.

One end of the golden Shinto formation connects to the Sword Bone Blood Pool, and the other end connects to the Demon Refining Diagram, like an iron chain crossing the river, forming a golden formation bridge.

The tall sword-bone walked in front with its back bent.

The little ink painting followed behind with head held high.

As we walked, the sword bones leading the way suddenly felt like "acting for the tiger".

The ink painting is that evil tiger.

I am a little "ghost".

However, I, as a "ghost", do not bring people to tigers to eat.

Instead, he is luring the tiger into the "crowd of people"...

It became more and more depressed and sighed in its heart:

"Being a human is not comfortable, being a demon is not free, but now that I am a demon, I still can't help myself..."

"It's so hard to live..."

Jian Gugu cursed in his heart, but on the surface he became more respectful and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

In this way, one demon and one person followed the chain of the Shinto, leaving the blood pool and walking towards the demon refining map that was wider, with thicker blood and evil energy, and stronger evil spirit.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the front gradually opened up.

The dark sky, blood-colored clouds, rugged mountains, forbidding bones, and many strange and sinister auras are almost right in front of you.

After a long absence in ink painting, I have a "hungry" feeling.

It seems that I haven't had a big meal for a long, long time.

His pair of crystal eyes became brighter and brighter.

The porcelain doll-like face looks increasingly red and white.

Jian Guan noticed Mo Hua's excitement and felt a little strange. He secretly glanced back and saw Mo Hua's white, tender and cute appearance. For some reason, he felt a little tingly in his heart.

"Walk faster!" Mo Hua said in a clear voice.

"Yes, yes!" Jian Gugu didn't dare to neglect.

Soon, one person and one demon walked across the Shinto "bridge" and entered the real demon refining map.

As soon as you enter the Demon Refining Map, the atmosphere is indeed different.

Gloomy, bloody, and depressing.

The valley is ferocious, with piles of bones and blood flowing everywhere. It looks like a place where evil spirits have lived for a long time.

The blood pool on the sword bone is already very bloody, but compared to this demon refining diagram, it pales in comparison.

"only……"

Mo Hua looked left and right, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Where's the demon?"

Didn't it say that if you enter the Demon Refining Chart, you will suffer from the soul-devouring demons?

What about all the monsters?

Where are you hiding?

Hidden?

Mo Hua is a little unhappy.

The guests have all come in, but they still don’t come to “greet” them?

The evil spirits in this demon refining picture are too rude.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he said silently in his heart: "If you don't come to me, then I will go to you..."

However, before that, we still need to rescue Xiaomu and the others first.

Mo Hua's spiritual mind unfolded, he felt it slightly, and then followed a path of bones and walked forward.

The sword's bones were uneasy because of the dense and gloomy aura in the demon refining diagram. It was startled when it saw this, but it had no choice but to harden its skull and follow silently.

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