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Xun Zixian's eyes trembled, and he immediately pointed his finger, condensed a white sword light, and stabbed the white bone tablet with blood veins.

A layer of red light appeared on the white bone tablet.

The sword light pierced into the strange blood-colored light shield, and after a stalemate for a moment, it crushed the blood-colored light shield and broke it inch by inch, and then slashed on the white bone tablet.

A crack appeared on the surface of the tablet, and under the crack, there was flesh and blood squirming, and at the same time, there was a shrill scream.

"Ghost sound?"

Xun Zixian's face changed, and he quickly covered Mo Hua's ears, but Mo Hua looked normal.

This level of evil sound could not shake his mind and consciousness, but the other several Jindan elders nearby frowned, looked uncomfortable, and felt nauseous.

Seeing the shrill screams becoming more and more piercing, Xun Zixian immediately said: "Let's work together to tear down this monument!"

The other Jindan elders also knew that this bone monument was evil, and they all used their magic weapons and spared no effort to smash the bone monument with blood patterns.

The bones turned into powder, the flesh evaporated, and the wriggling blood patterns had no attachment, and gradually dimmed until they turned into ashes.

The blood energy condensed around the formation gradually dissipated with the power of the formation.

Xun Zixian breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was hanging again.

"There are still many third-grade evil formations around here that use bones as a medium, rotten meat as a base, and blood as ink. If we let them go like this and let them drink blood and death energy, I don't know what terrible things will happen--""

Xun Ziyou also said immediately: "I will call other elders, and then inform the court to gather people and strive to destroy all these bone formation monuments in a short time. "

"Okay. "Xun Zixian nodded.

Afterwards, more than a dozen Jindan gathered and, under the guidance of Xun Zixian, found the evil array tablets scattered in the blood swamp of Yanluo Mountain one by one, and then completely blasted them to pieces, breaking the formation.

The blood color in the air faded a little, but it was still slowly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil formation of Yanluo Mountain was still in operation.

"It's still too slow, I'm afraid it's too late---"

Xun Zixian frowned.

"Elder," Mo Hua suddenly said at this time, "I will also take people to find the white bone tablets. The troops will be divided into two groups, so it will be faster."

Xun Zixian looked at Mo Hua, "Can you find the third-grade evil formation?"

"I'll try." Mo Hua said.

Xun Zixian did not doubt Mo Hua's understanding and attainments in the formation, but he still had some concerns in his heart, so he turned to look at Xun Ziyou.

Xun Ziyou understood what he meant and nodded: "I will take a few elders to follow Mo Hua and will not let him get into danger. "

"Yes." Xun Zixian nodded.

Time was urgent, and he really couldn't care less.

Xun Zixian remembered something and solemnly told Mo Hua: "Just destroy it, don't look at it too much, don't remember it, and don't learn it."

The more talented the disciple is, the faster he will learn bad things. Once he falls into the wrong path, he will never recover.

Mo Hua nodded, "Elder Zixian, I understand. ”

So the group split into two groups, one led by Elder Xun Zixian and the other led by Mo Hua, to find the bone array monument and destroy it.

The evil array on the bone array monument was of the third grade, which was beyond Mo Hua's array level.

But his consciousness was only a hair's breadth away from the third grade twenty lines. It was not difficult to find a third grade array without drawing an array.

What's more, this evil array was flowing, full of blood, and absorbed a lot of causal evil spirits. In Mo Hua's spiritual vision, it was like a ghost fire in the daytime, shining brightly.

Mo Hua could even see it at a glance without the help of array calculations.

Xun Ziyou, as well as the Taixu Sect, including several Daotingsi Jindan Dianshi, were led by Mo Hua in the blood-stained Yanluo Mountain Poison Swamp.

Mo Hua walked a few steps, and with a glance, he pointed his finger, "There! "

Xun Ziyou and several Jindan elders looked at each other, and then they all sacrificed their magic swords, urged the Jindan spiritual power, blasted away the water plants on the surface of the swamp, and saw the bone tablet buried underneath.

On the bone tablet, blood veins squirmed.

Xun Ziyou and others no longer hesitated, the knife light spell exploded, the bone tablet turned into powder, the blood veins dissipated, and the evil formation was destroyed.

Mo Hua forced himself to move his eyes away from the blood veins and not look at those evil formation patterns, so as not to pollute his eyes with these dirty evil formation patterns.

But to be honest, he actually wanted to see it a little in his heart.

He is a formation master , the array master has exhausted all methods.

The evil array is also a kind of array, which also contains a kind of "Tao".

Moreover, his Tao heart is firm, he eats evil, refines evil thoughts, and transforms Tao heart, so he has a high resistance to general evil thoughts.

But he still didn't look at it.

Listen to others' advice and eat a full meal.

Elder Xun Zixian's advice should still be listened to carefully, and you can't be arrogant just because your own spiritual foundation is strong.

The bone tablet was shattered, the ghost sound dissipated, and the evil array here was also destroyed. Mo Hua continued to move forward. After a while,

he walked to a depression and pointed to the ground again:

"This also has it. "

Xun Ziyou and several other Jindan elders joined forces to open the ground, destroy the stele, and break the formation.

After that, Mo Hua followed suit. He pointed to a place, and Xun Ziyou and other Jindan elders repaired the ground and destroyed it.

In this way, with him and Elder Xun Zixian working together, the speed of breaking the formation was more than doubled.

Soon, the blood-patterned bone stele in Yanluo Mountain was almost destroyed.

The evil spirit in the sky also faded.

The blood mist in the air was also evaporating bit by bit.

Everyone felt relieved.

Mo Hua and Xun Zixian gathered together again.

Xun Zixian looked at the ink painting, nodded happily and said: "Well done, thank you for the hard work."

"You're welcome, elder. This is what a disciple should do." Mo Hua said gently and politely. Then he turned his head, glanced at Yanluo Mountain, and said: "There should be some bone tablets left in this mountain."

"It doesn't matter," Xun Zixian said, "there are poisonous swamps everywhere here, and the terrain is complicated. There is not enough time now, and it will definitely not be completed. I will find someone to deal with the aftermath afterwards."

Mo Hua nodded.

Then the two of them raised their heads together and looked at the white mist. Miasmic mist and blood mist intertwined into a vast sky. They both frowned in unison.

They are all formation masters, and they are all extremely talented formation masters. They can all sense the strange energy in this bloody evil formation that is spread throughout the blood swamp of Yanluo Mountain.

"Are you going to start the formation with killing?" Mo Hua murmured.

Xun Zixian's eyes trembled slightly, "All killings will be accompanied by blood, bones, rotten flesh, as well as resentment and fear before death, and the yin and evil spirits after death - these are the source of the evil array."

"The more severe the killing, the greater the power of the evil formation."

"and--

Xun Zixian turned his gaze from the bloody sky to the vast earth and frowned.

Just now they were encircling and suppressing the Demon Sect. The battle was fierce and thousands of monks died tragically.

The flesh, blood, resentment, and evil spirit of these monks after their death were absorbed by the evil formation and transformed into evil power. Finally, they all poured into the earth veins, and then——·——·

Disappeared——·.

The vast earth blocks it, and it is impossible to find the whereabouts of this evil force.

Not only did Xun Zixian fail to see it, but the ink paintings that had resonated with Dao Dao Yun also failed to sense the flow of the power of the evil formation.

The terrain is kun, and the virtues carry things.

The earth contains everything, whether life or death, good or evil.

Evil forces flooded into the earth's veins and disappeared.

And after all, Mo Hua only has foundation-building cultivation. Even if his understanding is superior, many truths are still hidden due to the limitations of his realm.

Xun Zixian's eyes were solemn, "There is someone behind the scenes of the Demon Sect, and this person's attainments in the evil formation are unfathomable."

Mo Hua also nodded.

He guessed that this person was Mr. Tu, but he wasn't sure.

Among the minions of the evil god, there may not be an evil formation master more powerful than Mr. Tu.

Xun Ziyou, who was on the side, understood now and his face changed slightly:

"So, have we fallen into a trap? The Demon Sect deliberately set up this formation and asked us to massacre the Demon Sect's disciples to cause massacres and make this formation work?"

Xun Zixian frowned.

Mo Hua shook his head, "Not necessarily——"

He has dealt too much with the Demon Sect, or the Great Wild Evil God behind the Demon Sect, and he knows some things better than others.

"This formation was probably originally designed this way." Mo Hua said, "Since the Demon Sect is built here, a bloody battle will inevitably happen sooner or later."

Mo Hua looked around at the dangerous mountains and swamps and said in a deep voice, "This Yanluo Mountain is destined to be a bloody battlefield. The people who set up the formation knew this, so they set up the evil formation here early. He What we are waiting for is this bloody battle that is destined to happen.”

"It's just that the Demon Sect was surrounded and suppressed in advance."

"Otherwise, once the demon sect develops for another ten or twenty years, there will be many demon cultivators, probably tens of thousands."

"At that time, Daotingsi will come again to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect, and there will be another bloody battle. The number of casualties will probably be ten times more."

"The killing will be too heavy and the blood energy will cover the sky. Even if someone discovers that the poisonous swamp is filled with evil formations, absorbing and transforming the evil energy of death and transmitting it into the earth veins, there will be no way to stop it."

"If we really get to that point and this evil formation is completely fed, I really don't know what terrible things will happen..."

Mo Hua's tone was very solemn.

Xun Zixian, Xun Ziyou, and other elders all looked a little solemn.

The atmosphere is also somewhat depressing.

Xunzi sighed: "The evil heretics are indeed very scheming, weird and vicious."

Xun Zixian also nodded, and then he looked slightly solemn, silently looked at the ink painting, and his mind was slightly moved.

Although the evil ways are insidious, the kid Mo Hua guessed the way the evil formations operate just by taking a few glances at the formations. This shows that his mental agility, use of formations, and insight into the truth are no better than that of the devil behind the scenes. How much difference.

"The old gentleman's concerns are indeed correct. The more talented he is, the less he can be led astray."

When Xun Zixian thought of this, he said to Mo Hua:

"The encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect is probably over. You can follow me back to the sect first. The Daoting Division will handle the aftermath."

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Elder, can I go inside the Demon Sect and have a look?"

Xun Zixian asked quietly, "What do you want to see?"

I want to see if there are any clues about the Four Elephants Blue Dragon Formation in the Demon Sect...

However, the Green Dragon Formation is suspected of evolving into the Evil Dragon Formation. The ink painting cannot explain it clearly, so it only says:

"I want to see what it's like inside the Demon Sect and what the Demon Cultivators are doing inside."

Mo Hua originally thought that Elder Xun Zixian would not agree.

But Xun Zixian didn't know what he was thinking of. He only hesitated for a moment and then nodded for the first time, "Okay, I'll take you to see it."

Xun Ziyou was a little unhappy.

He didn't want to go to a place like Mo Sect again, let alone Mo Hua.

But Mo Hua wanted to go, and Xun Zixian agreed. He could only call a few other Taixu Sect elders to accompany him, just in case something went wrong with Mo Hua, and he couldn't explain it when he returned.

The interior of the Demon Sect was already in dire straits.

Daotingsi and the elders of Taixu Sect blasted through the formation outside the Demon Sect, and inside the Demon Sect, they fought to the death with the leader of the Demon Sect and a group of Jindan elders. Now the main hall of the Demon Sect has already It is dilapidated and there are ruins and ruins everywhere.

But many of the crimes committed by the Demon Sect still remain.

He was a "blood slave" who was kept in a cage like a pig pen and was unconscious and too thin to be human.

Most of these blood slaves are already dead, having been drained of their blood before the battle.

A few are still lingering, but their vitality has been depleted and their roots have been damaged, so they may not be able to be saved.

In addition, some monks had their blood removed, made into mummies, and dried on the rafters.

"Blood wine" made from human blood is placed in the warehouse for demon cultivators to drink.

There are also various cruel torture instruments in the secret room. The torture instruments are painted with evil formations. They have no special meaning and seem to be simply used to torture people for fun...——·

Along the way, Mo Hua saw all this.

Knowing some things and seeing them are actually two different things. Only by seeing it with your own eyes and experiencing it yourself can you understand what something means.

Everything in front of him vividly tells Mo Hua:

In the eyes of demon cultivators, people can be spare "dry food", "fruit" for making wine, and "livestock" for breeding, but they cannot be "people".

These scenes are deeply etched in Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua remained silent.

Xun Zixian saw Mo Hua's expression in his eyes, and then said slowly: "There are different levels of cultivation among monks, and there are different levels of strength."

"Some monks, after becoming strong in cultivation, care about the world and benefit all living beings with their own efforts."

"And there are other monks who rely on their strong cultivation to oppress, enslave, kill and even wantonly kill other weak monks."

"This is the difference between good and evil."

Xun Zixian pointed to the evil formations spread throughout the Demon Sect and said:

"The same is true for formations."

"Some formation masters understand the way of heaven and use formation techniques to benefit the world.'

"There are also some formation masters who have evil intentions and use evil formations to seek their own selfish interests. They even destroy their Taoist hearts and commit a lot of murders in order to build a powerful formation."

"This is also the fundamental difference between a righteous formation master and an evil formation master.'

"Many monks have lived in comfort all their lives and have no idea what 'demon' means. Even for a moment, they feel that falling into the 'demon' path is nothing. They may even think that becoming a demon and killing people like hemp is very majestic. "

Xun Zixian sighed deeply, looked at the ink painting for the last time, and said solemnly:

"Cultivation of demons may lead to strength, and you may be able to control the wind and rain, but you will definitely not be able to enlighten the Tao, and you will never become an immortal."

"You must understand that you want to become an immortal, and you are simply seeking power."

"It is not difficult to understand this question at once. But what is difficult is that after going through ups and downs in this life and experiencing all the hardships, no matter how time flies and the years are wasted, we can still uphold the original intention and clearly understand this truth."

Xun Zixian's tone was deep.

Mo Hua's pupils trembled slightly and he nodded deeply.

After that, he was thoughtful all the way until he reached the deepest part of the Demon Sect and saw the leader of the Demon Sect and the huge blood pool used for training. Then he came back to his senses and looked at the blood pool in front of him.

The blood pool is large, made of white bones, and surrounded by demonic stone golems with a ferocious appearance.

To fill this blood pool, I don’t know how many people have to be killed, let alone how much blood needs to be drained.

But the blood pool is now empty.

A pool of blood was sucked dry by the demon sect leader who possessed the power of the evil dragon during the deadly battle.

There are evil formations all over the blood pool, but these evil formations are ordinary warm and nourishing blood pools, formations that keep the blood fresh and flowing.

It’s not the powerful “Four Elephant Blue Dragon Formation”

Mo Hua walked around the blood pool, but still found nothing, so he gave up and followed the elders, preparing to return to Taixu Gate.

But before leaving, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and asked Xun Ziyou:

"Elder Xun, have you ever met a skinny elder with a dog tattoo on his body, named 'You' in the Demon Sect?"

"Dog prints?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Xun Ziyou thought for a moment and shook his head, "During the siege of the Demon Sect, I fought against no less than ten elders of the Demon Sect, but I never saw such a golden elixir demon with dog patterns carved on his body."

Mo Hua frowned.

Never seen——

Elder You got wind of this and ran away early? Or was he killed by other Jindan elders?

"Is this person very important?" Xun Ziyou asked Mo Hua.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head.

He couldn't tell.

Logically speaking, this "Elder You" should be a key figure. But he has dog marks on his body, and he looks like a "dog leg".

After all, it's a golden elixir. No matter what, you can't be willing to be a "dog"

Although he was deceived by himself, Mo Hua could feel that Elder You was actually very scheming.

He was deceived by himself purely because his knowledge of formations was not up to par.

When an expert deceives an outsider, it is natural that he will be able to do it right.

Of course, Mo Hua was worried about Elder You, but the more important problem was that Elder You still owed him 1.8 million spiritual stones.

Mo Hua remembers this account very clearly.

"Mo Hua?" Xun Ziyou saw that Mo Hua was in a trance, his eyes flickering. He didn't know what he was thinking about, so he asked aloud, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this Elder You?"

"It's nothing," Mo Hua said, "I'm just asking casually.

Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting doubtfully, obviously a little suspicious.

Mo Hua then said: "It's getting late, Elder Xun, let's go back to the sect, otherwise Mr. Xun should be worried."

Xun Ziyou was immediately diverted and nodded:

"That's right, let's go back to the sect first."

The top priority is to send the kid Mo Hua back to the sect first. We can't let him wander around in this bloody place anymore.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to his ancestor if he was contaminated with something unclean.

So a group of Taixu Sect elders escorted Mo Hua and rode a carriage back to Taixu Sect.

Before Mo Hua left, he looked back at Yan Luoshan.

Yanluo Mountain was in ruins, the blood mist had not completely dissipated, and the miasma was hazy, covering the sky.

It's like there's a fog covering something.

The leader of the demon sect who escaped; the golden elixir demon cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons; Elder You whose whereabouts are unknown;

There is also the unknown, squirming evil formation of white bones;

All these things came to Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua had a feeling that he seemed to have come into contact with the essence of the evil god's conspiracy, but there were still too many things, hazy and covered in mist.

Especially the power of death that was transformed by the evil formation, flowed into the earth's veins, and disappeared without knowing where to go -"·

Mo Hua's heart couldn't help but be clouded.

After returning to the sect, Mo Hua burned incense and took a bath to wash away the dust, and then lay on the bed in the disciple's residence.

The cause and effect of the Demon Sect and the words of Elder Xun Zixian are still lingering in Mo Hua's heart.

Mo Hua couldn't help but ponder in his heart:

"Where will the Four Elephant Blue Dragon Formation be hidden?"

“Do we really have to kill the leader of the Demon Sect in order to obtain this formation?

Mo Hua thought again of the huge blood pool in the depths of the Demon Sect, which was used for the training of the leader of the Demon Sect.

"If the Four-Elephant Blue Dragon Formation really needs to kill a lot of people and bleed a lot of blood, it can be successfully warmed and nourished—"

"For the sake of my own strength, I will kill a large number of innocent monks—

"How can you really do such a thing?"

"Elder Xun Zixian is right. If you pursue power blindly, sooner or later you will become blind, forget your true heart, and lose yourself. In this way, you will become a puppet of power. I don't control the power, but the power controls me. —”

Mo Hua was full of thoughts for a while.

But there are many problems that he cannot solve now.

In addition, in order to exterminate the demon cultivators, I had spent a lot of time thinking about it, so the more I thought about it, the more dizzy I felt, and before I knew it, I fell asleep like this.

Just when Mo Hua fell asleep, he lost his vigilance, and an evil spirit gradually emerged according to cause and effect, pouring into his sea of ​​​​consciousness and seeping into his eyes.

In the evil aura, there are various scenes of the Demon Sect Xiutu who died tragically after being surrounded and suppressed by Daotingsi, as well as the remaining resentment.

These resentments condensed into evil spirits and merged into Mo Hua's eyes.

Unbeknownst to Mo Hua, the "Seven Soul Blood Prison Eye Technique" he obtained from the Water Prison Gate was quietly operating and practicing silently.

The breath of the ink painting also brought a layer of coldness.

In the coldness, there was a terrifying, "murderous" evil aura.

And this ferocious aura carries with it the uprightness and majesty of "killing demons and slaying demons."

Dao prison.

Groups of demon cultivator disciples were imprisoned.

In order to prevent the evil formation from operating and absorb the evil spirit, Daotingsi did not kill them all when dealing with the aftermath.

There are still many disciples of the Demon Sect who survived the slaughter of Daotingsi.

These Demon Sect disciples were imprisoned in Dao Prison.

And all this was seen by Li San.

The panicked words among the demon cultivator disciples were all transmitted to his ears verbatim.

Li San suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Dead

"My demon sect——is dead?!"

All the strength in Li San's body was drained away in an instant, and he fell limply to the ground, his eyes dull, like a dead fish.

And some gossips still poured into his ears involuntarily.

"It's all over, all dead——"

"The ninth elder is dead, the second elder is dead——————they are all dead————"

"The leader is alive—."

"What's the use?"

"The Demon Sect has been destroyed, completely finished, from top to bottom, completely finished -"

Among these small words, one sentence suddenly penetrated into Li San's ears.

"I didn't see Elder You, he seems to be still alive——"

“From the beginning to the end, I didn’t see his figure————·

"If you don't live and die with the Demon Sect, you are really a traitor!"

Elder You!

Li San's eyes suddenly glowed, and he could no longer hear the rest of the words. He only heard those few words:

"Elder You is not dead!"

Not dead·——·

Li San's face turned pale, his thoughts were changing rapidly, and after a moment his pupils suddenly shrank:

"I see!"

"I finally understand why Elder You wants to send me to Taoist Prison——"

"He has concluded that the Demon Sect will suffer this calamity! He has concluded that a large number of fellow members of the Demon Sect will die miserably!"

"That's why! He designed to send me to prison!"

"This move is to protect me! Let me escape this catastrophe! In order to help the Demon Sect recover in the future---make a comeback?!"

“Once I make a comeback, wouldn’t I be the Demon Sect’s ‘minister’?!”

"What's the point of being a mere elder?"

Li San's heart, which had just been dead, was revived. His expression was determined, and his belief in "Elder You" became even more firm in his heart.

"Elder You didn't lie to me. Everything is in Elder You's plan!"

"Everything he did was right! With such foresight, Elder You must have a grand plan."

"And Elder You's plan needs me--now, I have to stay dormant and fight for the elder in the future--..."

In the dark prison, Li San slowly lay on the ground and closed his eyes. No one saw the faith and ambition burning in his eyes.

At the same time, a dark forbidden room.

The dark green candlelight flickered, and the twisted sheep bones were gloomy.

Mr. Tu, who was covered in bloodstains, skin and bones separated, and tortured by the "divine punishment" to the point of being almost unrecognizable, roared in a low voice:

"Sooner or later, I will make your Taixu Sect---·extinct!!"