Chapter 273 Black Mountain Village

Mo Hua was shocked.

"Black Mountain Village!"

There is a village deep in the Great Black Mountain!

The gate of this village is old and has probably existed for a hundred years.

The blood stains on the door should be caused by the killing of people and the blood splashing on it. Over the years, the blood has been replaced by blood and has a disgusting bloody smell.

It looks both gloomy and weird.

"At midnight, I will ask for directions."

Mo Hua muttered silently in his heart.

"Asking for directions" means this, killing people and cutting off their heads, and using the heads as a token of my loyalty, so that the gate of the Black Mountain Village will appear.

The gate appears, which means that the sinners in the village have accepted you.

Sure enough, after a while, accompanied by a somewhat old and annoying "creaking" sound, the gate of the Black Mountain Village slowly opened.

The fat monk looked crazy, tidied his Taoist robe, and then walked into the Black Mountain Village step by step.

After he entered the Black Mountain Village, the "creaking" sound was heard again, and the gate slowly closed again, and then gradually disappeared.

The fat monk also disappeared completely.

Mo Hua's eyelids twitched slightly.

So this is how he entered the Black Mountain Village...

It was hidden so deeply, no wonder no one had discovered it for so many years.

And it seems that those who can enter the Black Mountain Village are really bloody sinners.

At least this fat man is not a good thing.

He has six lives on his hands, and he suddenly attacked people who are brothers with him. He was fast and cruel, and a sword pierced his chest, which was hard to defend.

He made friends with the thin monk just to bring a living "letter of surrender". When the time comes, he can chop off the head and ask for directions to enter the Black Mountain Village.

He probably didn't care about the thin monk whose head and body were separated.

The cultivation of Taoism is dangerous, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Mo Hua saw it again this time, and he took it as a warning in his heart.

It is better to be more cautious of unfamiliar monks, especially those who are half-familiar. You can only know a person's face but not his heart.

At the same time, Mo Hua also learned.

If he makes a move, he must be like this fat monk, catching people off guard.

"What should I do next?" Mo Hua frowned and thought.

Should I sneak in to take a look?

This Black Mountain Village is a bit weird. If I don't see what's inside, I'm a little unsure.

At least I can roughly see how many sinners there are.

Take a look quietly without alarming anyone...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

But how to sneak in?

Mo Hua was a little troubled.

The gate of the Black Mountain Village should also have a hidden array, and it is more densely laid than the mountain road between the cliffs.

If you don't scan it carefully with your spiritual sense, you won't notice it at all.

Now the gate is closed and hidden.

Unless someone else "asks for directions", it is estimated that it will not be opened. It's impossible for Mo Hua to throw a head in and knock on the door...

And if he goes in from the front, even if Mo Hua can hide, he may not be discovered.

Once he is discovered, it will be dangerous.

"What should I do?" Mo Hua thought.

Although the gate of the Black Mountain Village has disappeared, its outline still appears in Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua peeked at the Black Mountain Village with his spiritual consciousness, and his mind turned quickly, and gradually he came up with a solution.

All kinds of cultivation are inseparable from formations, and this is even more true for cultivation buildings.

Although this Black Mountain Village is gloomy and strange, it did not appear out of thin air, but was a cultivation building built by monks. Some architectural functions such as concealment, defense and early warning are all achieved by formations.

What's more, there should be a skilled formation master in the village. If so, this village may be built based on formations.

Since it relies on formations, the problem is solved.

Mo Hua is best at formations.

He still kept hidden and strolled around the gate of the Black Mountain Village, with a rough guess in his mind.

This Black Mountain Village was built with its back to the mountain, surrounded by mountains on both sides. A mountain gate was built at the gap, and there should be high walls on both sides.

Mo Hua climbed up along the peaks on both sides, and indeed saw high mountain walls.

The mountain gate was covered by a concealment array, but the mountain walls on both sides were not.

It is probably because the concealment array is difficult to learn and draw, so it can only cover the front, and it is impossible to cover all the mountain walls on both sides.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that although the level of this array master is high, it is not that high.

It is estimated that he is only a little better than himself...

In addition to the concealment array drawn on the mountain gate, the arrays on the two high walls are mainly for defense and early warning.

The defensive arrays include earth and stone arrays, earth and wood arrays, and some earth-fixing arrays. Most of them are complex arrays, mixed with a few single arrays.

There are some arrays on the wall that Mo Hua has never seen, but their arrays are somewhat similar to the Si Nan mother-child array, and they are also gold-based complex arrays.

So Mo Hua speculated that these should be early warning arrays.

Hide in front, don't let people find out, defend and warn on both sides, beware of sneak attacks by monks.

Mo Hua nodded, this formation is designed quite reasonably.

It should be enough to prevent ordinary monks, even ordinary formation masters probably can't find any flaws.

However, Mo Hua personally designed and planned all the formations in the largest equipment and alchemy shops in Tongxian City, and he knows the formations used in first-class buildings.

Although the formations on the Black Mountain Village are cleverly designed, they are still built in this sneaky village due to their vision and pattern, and many of the formations are obviously much cruder.

In Mo Hua's eyes, there are many flaws.

Moreover, the formations on the village should have been drawn by this formation master alone.

It took a long time to draw the new and old formations, and some of them were in conflict. They were just barely connected together.

Ordinary formation masters are slow in drawing formations.

There are only a handful of formation masters like Mo Hua who draw formations every day, are familiar with them, and have learned the Tianyan Jue, have sharp spiritual awareness, and can draw formations very quickly.

If one person draws, it is normal to draw like this.

But in this way, there are more flaws in the whole formation.

Mo Hua was relieved. This formation master seemed to be inferior to himself in some places.

Mo Hua walked around twice and got a rough idea of ​​these formations. Then he found a weak point, sat cross-legged, and took out the pen and ink from the storage bag.

The best way to deal with formations is to break the formation.

Breaking the formation makes too much noise, and with Mo Hua's current cultivation, he can't break the formation of this cottage.

And the best way to reflect the formation master's attainments in formation is to break the formation.

This is what Mr. Zhuang told him, and Mo Hua remembered it very clearly.

Then Mo Hua began to dissolve the formation.

He first dissolves the warning formation to prevent being noticed by the cultivators inside, and then uses the formation pattern to dissolve all the earth and stone formations and earth and wood formations in front of him.

This small formation is independent and does not form a system with the surrounding complex formations, so it will not be discovered even if it is dispelled and invalid.

After the formation was dissolved, the formation pattern flashed slightly, and then turned gray, losing the effectiveness of the formation.

The corner of the wall, which served as the medium of the formation, also dried up and became soft because the formation pattern was invalid.

Mo Hua used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he secretly took out a small dagger and began to dig the corner of the wall bit by bit.

Master Chen helped Mo Hua refine the Qianjun stick, and then felt that he was not satisfied, so he really refined a small dagger for him to peel the fruit.

This small dagger is just right for digging the corner of the wall now.

Mo Hua dug for a while, rested for a while, and sent out his spiritual sense to make sure that no one was around, and then continued digging.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally dug through the corner of the wall and dug out a small hole.

Mo Hua was covered in dust, with only his eyes shining.

"Success!"

We can sneak in and take a look!

Mo Hua was young and small, so the hole was just right for him, and it was not easy to be discovered.

Mo Hua rested for a while, and when his strength and spiritual power recovered, he used the concealment technique again, opened the concealment array, and made sure that he was well prepared, then he carefully crawled in along the hole.

Under the dark night, in the strange deep mountains.

The little Mo Hua sneaked into the Black Mountain Village without anyone noticing.

The Black Mountain Village was built two or three hundred years ago, and it also welcomed the first little monk who did not go through the gate.