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Chapter 777 Mural(3/3)

"There is no formation master?" Mo Hua was a little surprised.

Jian Gugu explained: "When a demon cultivates into the demon path, the physical body will become stronger due to the increase in demon power, but correspondingly, the spiritual consciousness will decline and the mind will become abnormal."

"The key to an formation master lies in his spiritual consciousness. Not only must his spiritual consciousness be strong, but he must also be sane."

"My consciousness has declined, I can't draw formations, my mind is unclear, and even the formation patterns will gradually be forgotten, so there are only a handful of formation masters in the demon cultivator..."

Jian Gugu's voice was low, "At least I have been living in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for hundreds of years, and I have never seen a few formation masters."

"The only few who either couldn't adapt to the life of a demon cultivator died early, or they became the demon queen and lost their minds, gradually forgetting that they were formation masters..."

Mo Hua frowned, "Then where did the formations in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons come from?"

Sword Bones is a little afraid to say.

Mo Hua held the hilt of the sword and smashed it on the ground several times.

Jiangu Gu was helpless and immediately said: "It's the leader."

Mo Hua felt a little chilled in his heart, "Leader? Jindan realm demon cultivator?"

"No, it's not." Jian Gugu shook his head, "It's a foundation building, not a golden elixir. In this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there are only three elders with golden elixirs."

"Why should a foundation builder be the leader?" Mo Hua was puzzled.

Sword Bones said in a concentrated voice: "Because the demon patterns on all the demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons were painted by the leader himself..."

Mo Hua frowned.

Were all the demon patterns on the demon cultivators painted on by this leader?

This means that this leader has mastered almost all types of four-elephant demon formations?

At the same time, he also mastered the Shinto formation?

Wouldn't that be...even more powerful than myself?

How can a foundation-building monk have such strong attainments in formations?

I don’t believe it in ink painting.

Of course, the main reason is dissatisfaction.

So far, he has not met any formation master in the same realm who is more powerful than himself.

"wrong……"

Mo Hua pondered for a while and quickly realized a problem. He frowned and said, "You said that the demon patterns on all the demon cultivators were painted by this 'leader'?"

"But this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons must have been built for at least hundreds of years."

"How could this leader live for so long if he was only in the foundation-building realm?"

Jian Gugu shook his head and said: "This...I don't know what I know. The leader of this valley is mysterious and unpredictable. I have only seen him a few times in the valley for hundreds of years, and he was far away.

I don’t know his background.”

"A little weird..."

Mo Hua muttered.

There must be some secret hidden in this "leader".

However, time is urgent now, so it is not advisable to get too entangled.

The top priority is other things...

Mo Hua didn't plan to stay in the alchemy room, because all the elixirs he was refining were evil pills, and even if he stole them, it would be of no use.

"Continue to lead the way." Mo Hua said, "Take me to see the Demon Refining Picture."

The sword bones are a little uneasy.

Especially since it is now in an "evil" state, for some reason it is even more frightened of the Demon Refining Diagram.

It reminded: "That picture is very dangerous, it's best not to rush..."

Mo Hua asked: "How dangerous is it?"

Jian Gugu still wanted to speak, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the Demon Refining Chart was dangerous, but it might not be less dangerous if he "hijacked" his little ancestor.

Jian Gugu sighed.

That's all, it's not a good thing.

Just take him there.

It would be best if this evil little ancestor dies in the Demon Refining Map, and he can be liberated.

If you find another "sword slave" at that time, you may not be able to survive the desperate situation and leave this hellish place to see the light of day again.

From now on, no one will dare to call themselves "Sword Bones"!

Jian Gugu had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

It works harder.

In its eyes, the ink painting is like an evil ghost.

The Demon Refining Picture is purgatory.

Evil spirits will naturally go to purgatory.

What it has to do now is to take the "evil ghost" Mo Hua into the "purgatory" of the Demon Refining Map, so that it can have a chance to escape.

"Young Master, come with me. I am very familiar with this road and I will never go wrong."

The sword bone said.

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, the sword bone led the way, and Mo Hua followed, passing through dozens of alchemy rooms, walking along several wide stone paths, avoiding many patrolling demon cultivators, and climbed up a cliff, raising his eyes to look forward.

On the mountain wall towering in the distance, a huge mural with dancing demons suddenly came into view.

Mo Hua couldn't help but feel shocked:

"This is...the Demon Refining Map?!"
Chapter completed!
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