This Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is the home base of all demon cultivators.

The entrance to the valley is closed all year round and strictly guarded, and is opened only once a month.

There are many demon cultivators in the valley, and they go out in batches to "hunt" - that is, to poach demon beasts in the Demon Refining Mountain.

Poached monsters will be dealt with separately according to their species.

Either use it as "ration" for demon cultivators, eat it alive, peel off the bones, throw them on the bone beach, and practice the formation;

Or capture them alive and send them to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for who knows what purpose...

And the White Bone Beach is indeed painted with evil formations.

What kind of evil formation it was specifically, Mo Hua didn't overhear the answer.

Most of these demon cultivators are formation-blind. Even if they had some attainments in formations before and became demon cultivators, eating so much demon meat raw would definitely damage their brains. There are probably not many left who can use their brains normally.

It's probably unrealistic to expect to hear the details of the formation from their mouths even if you don't understand it yourself.

But Mo Hua still heard some clues.

According to a demon cultivator, he said in a solemn voice:

"Unless on the sixteenth day of every month, when the moon is full, the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters opens, and the White Bone Path appears, no one, no monster, is allowed to enter the depths of the Blood Stream, nor can they enter the mouth of the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters..."

"Once you violate this taboo and step into the land of bones and the depths of the blood stream, you will be cursed, lose your mind, and die of madness..."

This evil cultivator talks so eloquently.

Mo Hua was also confused when he heard this, but based on these words and his own experience in Taoism, he could probably guess that the methods deployed in the land of bones were probably evil formations related to evil spirits.

As for what specific evil formation it is...

I am an upright formation master, and if I don’t follow some crooked ways, I won’t be able to tell for a while.

It is now Hai hour.

The blood stream stinks and the bones are thick.

Above the head is the cold moonlight.

Mo Hua raised his head, followed the gurgling blood stream, and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he found that there was an eerie, bloody and deep Qi in the distance, dormant in the darkness like a ferocious beast.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

All secrets should be hidden inside.

But the question now is, how to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?

Or, without having to think about how to get in, just let Elder Xun call for people, start from the outside, and start killing directly?

Mo Hua frowned and thought.

At this moment, two demon cultivators sneaked away from the "crowd" and walked into the dense forest.

Mo Hua was slightly startled, then glanced at Xun Ziyou.

Xun Ziyou obviously also discovered it.

The two people's eyes met, and they each nodded understandingly, and then set off together, walking through the forest, quietly following the two sin cultivators.

Xun Ziyou is a golden elixir cultivator, so it is naturally easy for him to follow two foundation-building demon cultivators.

But when he looked back, he found that there were only ink paintings in the middle stage of foundation building. When doing this kind of thing, he did it with ease, without showing any trace or making any sound. His light figure seemed to be integrated with the night.

Even if you don't pay attention, you will almost ignore him.

Xunziyou was slightly shocked, but at that moment he felt confident.

This well-behaved child must have done a lot of "bad things"...

However, Xun Ziyou was so proficient in ink painting that he could keep up with his pace, and Xun Ziyou felt relieved.

The two demon cultivators broke away from the demon group and walked farther and farther away, silently along the way. They only whispered to each other when "no one was around".

"...Is this really good?"

"What's wrong? Do you want to stay in that disgusting valley for the rest of your life?"

"But……"

"Don't worry, I have already made arrangements..."

One of the tall demon cultivators lowered his voice and said hoarsely:

"I am from Yanshui City. I am a disciple of the Jin family who looks after us. I have some connections with my father's generation. I will turn a blind eye or close an eye..."

"As long as we pretend to die, we can escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"There are people in the valley covering for us."

The other younger demon cultivator was still a little hesitant.

Gao Da Yao Cultivator said: "Think about it, as long as we go out and use our abilities to find random demon sect gangsters, we can have food and women if we want them. We don't have to live like livestock in this mountain. How can we do that?"

Not cool and comfortable?"

The young demon cultivator was indeed moved.

He had just practiced demon skills not long ago.

Not long ago, he was a genius disciple who was highly anticipated by his family. He originally thought that he could occupy a place among the disciples of the sect through his own efforts.

He wanted to prove that he was not much worse than those real geniuses who came from famous families.

But somehow, he fell to this point.

To his parents and family, he was already "dead".

But in the Demon Refining Mountain, he is still alive, living like a ghost or a ghost, like a monster who cannot see the light.

Even thinking about it now, he felt a little confused.

He didn't even know how he had fallen to this point step by step...

It's like a "nightmare" that comes suddenly but never wakes up.

He changed from a human being to a monster that drinks blood.

And one wrong step can never be undone.

"Since it is irreversible, we must first find a way to get out of this sea of ​​suffering..."

The young demon cultivated his heart, and then his tone became somewhat sincere, "Brother Zhao, please help me. From now on, I will only follow your lead. Whatever you say, I will do."

The tall demon cultivator was very satisfied.

"It's just..." the young demon cultivator asked in a low voice, "How on earth are we going to get out?"

Mo Hua was also very confused.

Demon Refining Mountain is closed.

These demon cultivators are trapped in the mountain with demonic aura. How can they leave from the mountain gate?

The tall demon cultivator kept his voice extremely low.

"I'm telling you this secretly, and I must never let it out..."

The young demon cultivator looked solemn and leaned in. Their voices were almost inaudible.

Mo Hua lay on the big tree and leaned down habitually, wanting to get closer and listen to what they were talking about.

But as soon as he reached halfway, he heard the tall demon cultivator shout sharply:

"who?!"

Mo Hua was shocked.

"Discovered?"

No...

Since the qualitative change of his spiritual consciousness, his spiritual thoughts have become stronger and stronger, and he has learned the Small Five Elements Concealment Technique. His concealment method is exquisite, and his tracking experience has become more and more abundant.

Keep an eye on each one accurately.

It has never been discovered by anyone.

This demon cultivator’s perception is so sharp?

Mo Hua immediately put his whole body on guard, preparing to take action to contain the evil cultivator, and then hid behind Elder Xun, asking Elder Xun to solve this problem for him.

But before he could stand up, the tall demon cultivator pointed his finger.

But what he pointed at was not the ink painting, but pointing in an empty direction behind the young demon cultivator, and said with a solemn expression:

"Someone!"

The young demon cultivator, indeed young and defenseless, turned around and looked in the direction of the tall demon cultivator's finger.

The moment he turned around, he realized something.

But it's too late.
To be continued...