What we are waiting for is this bloody battle that is destined to happen."

"It's just that the Demon Sect was encircled 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 heretic is indeed very scheming, weird and vicious."

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

Although the evil ways are insidious, the kid Mo Hua guessed the way the evil formations operate just by glancing at the formations a few times. This shows that his mental agility, use of formations, and insight into principles are no better than those of the devil behind the scenes.

How much difference.

"The old gentleman's concerns are indeed correct. The more talented someone is, the less likely he is to 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 Tao Ting Secretary 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 kept his expression and asked: "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. It is difficult to explain clearly in the ink painting, so I can only say:

"I want to see what it's like inside the Demon Sect and what the Demon Cultivator has done 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 couldn't resist these two people, so he could only call a few other Taixu Sect elders to accompany him, in case Mo Hua did something wrong 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 been

It is dilapidated and there are ruins and ruins everywhere.

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

A "blood slave" who was kept in a cage like a pig pen and was unconscious and emaciated beyond human form.

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

A few are still hanging on, 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 hung them to dry on the rafters.

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

There are all kinds of cruel torture instruments in the secret room. The torture instruments are painted with evil formations. They have no special meaning. They seem to be simply used to torture people for fun...

…

Mo Hua walked along and saw all this.

Knowing some things and seeing them are actually two different things. Only by seeing them with your own eyes and experiencing them yourself can you understand what they really mean.

Everything in front of me vividly tells Mo Hua:

In the eyes of demon cultivators, people can be spare "dry food", they can be "fruit" for making wine, they can be "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 slowly said: "There are different levels of cultivation among monks, and there are different levels of strength."

"Some monks, after their cultivation becomes strong, care about the world and use their own efforts to benefit all living beings."

"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 'devil' means. Even for a moment, they feel that falling into the 'devil' 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, or 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 and hardships in this life, 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 very large, made of white bones, and surrounded by demonic stone golems with a ferocious appearance.

To fill this pool of blood, I don’t know how many people would have to be killed, let alone how much blood would have 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 Elephants 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 thin elder with a dog pattern on his body and his surname 'You' in the Demon Sect?"

"Dog print?"

"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...

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

"Is this person very important?" Xunzi asked Mo Hua.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head.

He couldn't say something right.

Logically speaking, this "Elder You" should be a key figure. But with dog marks on his body, he also looks like a "dogleg".

After all, it is a golden elixir, and there is no way I would be willing to be a "dog" no matter what.

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 lost in thought, 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."
To be continued...