Chapter 782 Great Disaster

How could it be leaked?

How could it be lost?

Wearing human skin and wearing the robe of a sect elder, "Mr. Tu", who looks fair and elegant, looks a little unbelievable.

He pinched it with his slender fingers and carefully deduced it. Many unknown secrets passed through his heart one by one.

"The grand formation, the devil's palace, the altar, the blood-slaying list, the divine fetus, the divine servant, the minions in the dark, the four-image formation..."

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Shinto formation!

"The Shinto formation has been lost?!"

Mr. Tu’s expression suddenly changed.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Without the blessings of the gods, without the blessings of the gods, and without the birth of a divine child, how could an ordinary person learn the Shinto formations with his abilities?

How did this person learn it?

Where did you learn it?

Could it be that he is... a person favored by God?

The uneasiness in Mr. Tu's heart became more and more intense.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up, left the elder's residence, walked on the long steps made of exquisite white jade, and walked out of the mountain gate.

It was just dawn.

The bright morning sun shines down, and inside the jade-like sect gate, broken gold is paved with white jade, just like a fairyland on earth.

Within the sect, the rules are strict.

Although it is still early, there are already many disciples who have gotten up early to practice or exercise.

Occasionally, there are disciples on the road. When they meet Mr. Tu, they will bow and salute:

"Hello, elder."

The elegant-looking "Mr. Tu" had a spring-like look on his face and a friendly tone. He nodded and said, "Okay."

After walking like this for a while, at the corner, I suddenly met another elder.

This elder has deep legal patterns, and there are four gold patterns on his robes, which shows that he is obviously of high authority.

When he saw "Mr. Tu", he looked a little surprised, "Elder Shen?"

Mr. Tu also cupped his hands and said, "Elder Shen."

"Early in the morning, Elder Shen, where are you going?" Elder Shen, wearing a four-gold-patterned Taoist robe, asked with dignity on his face.

Mr. Tu thought for a moment and then sighed:

"A fellow Taoist whom I had not seen for a long time came all the way and brought some remnants of the formation diagram with him. He wanted to have tea and talk with me and exchange formation techniques, so I took the time to go and have a look."

Elder Shen's face was expressionless, "Elder Shen, you are really obsessed with formations..."

Mr. Tu smiled and said: "If you make Elder Shen laugh, I will come back as soon as I go. The teaching matters for the disciples in the sect will not be delayed."

Elder Shen nodded slightly.

He only has the power to supervise the actions of the elders in the sect, and does not have such strong power to control them, so he only asks.

Normally, he wouldn't bother.

But now that the sect is about to undergo restructuring, the next Dao Discussion Conference is crucial.

From top to bottom within the sect, strict requirements must be met without any slack.

The success or failure of this matter is related to the fate of the sect and the future of the entire Qiandao Sect. There must be no negligence.

Elder Shen turned around to leave, but still couldn't let go, so he looked at Elder Shen again and asked in a low voice:

"Is the restructuring issue... okay with you?"

Mr. Tu said in a deep voice: "Elder Shen, don't worry, everything is under control."

"That's good..." Elder Shen nodded.

"If this matter goes well..." "Mr. Tu" with a gentle and respectful face said with a slight twinkle in his eyes, "Elder Shen, maybe you can go a step further..."

Elder Shen raised his eyebrows slightly and said seriously:

"They are all working for the sect. Personal advancement and retreat, honor and disgrace, are insignificant."

Mr. Tu held up his hand and said, "Elder Shen has a high moral character and integrity, and Shen admires him."

Elder Shen raised his forehead slightly, and the nasolabial folds on his face appeared deeper, but his mood seemed to be much happier and his tone was gentler.

"Elder Shen, go early and come back early."

After saying that, he glanced at Mr. Tu, with a hint of condescending charity in his expression, "If this is done, you will definitely have a seat as the true elder in the sect."

"The position of the true elder of the four major sects in Qianxue State is a position that many ascended monks in the world cannot reach in their lifetime..."

"Mr. Tu" looked overjoyed and quickly bowed and said:

"If he is valued by the sect and is lucky enough to become a true elder, it will be a blessing for Shen in his life. He will be able to honor his ancestors and die without regrets! Elder Shen's kindness and kindness will be unforgettable for Shen!"

Elder Shen seemed very satisfied with what "Mr. Tu" said.

He nodded, then stepped past Mr. Tu, walked along the high white jade steps towards the Qionglou Yuyu, his back gradually getting farther and farther away.

After Elder Shen left, "Mr. Tu's" expression lost the kindness and elegance before and gradually became colder.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Shen, his eyes indifferent, as if he were looking at a "toy" that was attracted by lust.

"Those with a low Taoist heart are just inferior people who behave in a superior manner..."

"It is the fattest animal offered to the Lord God."

Mr. Tu turned his head, put on a gentle face again, turned his back to Elder Shen, and walked towards the white jade stairs.

After leaving the mountain gate of Qiandao Sect and arriving at Qiandao City, Mr. Tu entered a restaurant, then went to Baibao Pavilion, and walked around the city for a while. After confirming that there was no causal energy locking him, he passed through the secret door. Entering a magnificent cave.

In the cave, the scenery is beautiful and luxurious, but there is no one there.

Mr. Tu walked through the rockeries, pavilions and pavilions until he reached the deepest and most hidden gate of the cave.

Above the door, there are eighteen layers of fourth-grade formations stacked up.

Mr. Tu carefully untied all the formations one by one.

Then the light flowed, the array patterns faded layer by layer, and the door opened.

Mr. Tu stepped into the door.

Inside the door was a hall.

The hall was also covered with arrays, but the interior was empty and there was no furnishings. Only in the middle of the hall stood an array platform.

The array platform was old and engraved with ancient patterns, and it looked inconspicuous.

Mr. Tu took out three spirit stones with great care.

These three spirit stones were colorful and colorful, as if they were natural. They were extremely rare innate spirit stones in the cultivation world.

Mr. Tu placed the three innate spirit stones at the center of the array platform, and then walked to the middle of the array platform.

After a while, the array was activated.

The three innate spirit stones hummed, and their spiritual essence flowed away, gradually turning into ashes.

The ancient and mysterious array patterns flashed one after another.

Above the flowing light, there were dark space cracks, flickering and interlacing with each other.

The void flickered, and the space was teleported.

The inscription on this array platform was exactly the void teleportation array that reached the fifth-grade cave void level!

On the array platform, strong void fluctuations were transmitted.

And these fluctuations surged and overflowed, and then they were all absorbed by the dense arrays on the four walls of the hall.

The aura of the array was also completely concealed.

Therefore, no one noticed it when it was teleported.

The void flashed, and Mr. Tu's figure disappeared.

In the Qianxuezhou boundary, between another desolate and hidden, uninhabited barren mountain, a void crack flashed by.

Mr. Tu's figure slowly emerged.

He stood up straight, his expression was cold, and he released his bloody and evil consciousness. He scanned the surroundings. After confirming that no one had discovered it, he walked into the deep mountains.

In the desolate and desolate mountains, the sunlight was reflected by the mountain color, showing a dead gray.

As Mr. Tu walked, he shed his human skin, his body twisted and changed little by little, and restored his original old and pale appearance.

The place where he appeared was located in the boundary of the fifth-grade Qianxuezhou.

But the deep mountain he walked towards was a forbidden place, full of shadows and fog, and he didn't know where it was.

Finally, Mr. Tu returned to the gloomy hall.

There was a secret room in the hall.

In the secret room, there was an altar, on which was enshrined a white, bloody, human-faced, sheep-horned, hideous white bone statue.

Mr. Tu knelt in front of the skull.

His face was pale, with a faint green light, and his voice was old and hoarse:

"Things have changed..."

"Please God, give me great power, to see the secrets of heaven, and predict good and bad luck."

After that, he kowtowed three times.

After the kowtow, a mysterious evil force descended, and the secret room was bloody.

Mr. Tu's body was shaking, his bones were vibrating, and his teeth were creaking. He seemed to be bearing a great burden and enduring immense pain.

After a stick of incense, the blood color faded.

Mr. Tu's pupils were empty, as if he was parasitized by something. He took out a piece of human bone from the altar with an indifferent look.

Then he used his long nails to cut his palm and let the blood drip on the human bone.

The blood fell on the bones, and the nameless evil fire ignited.

The flames were like snake tongues, licking the human bones, burning cracks.

Mr. Tu's empty eyes looked at the bloody cracks, and he counted with his fingers, and suddenly changed color:

"Great calamity!"

There will be a great calamity in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley!

His eyes withdrew from the empty state, but in an instant they were covered with a layer of fear and confusion.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Valley has been in hiding for eight hundred years. There is a divine fog forest outside, where the divine consciousness cannot be seen. There are many demon servants inside, and the external enemies cannot invade. How can there be a great disaster?"

"Where is this disaster?"

Mr. Tu was puzzled.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Valley is the place where demons are cultivated, the foundation of demons, the furnace of demon pills, and the place where all demons return to their souls..."

"It is a very critical link in the Lord God's plan. There must be no mistakes, let alone leaks!"

Mr. Tu looked solemn, hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and knocked three times towards the gloomy human-faced sheep-bone statue:

"Please ask the Lord God for grace again, to sacrifice with blood, to borrow divine thoughts, to use the Lord's eyes, instead of my eyes, to spy on the murderous intentions..."

Mr. Tu paused for each word.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the pressure in his sea of ​​consciousness doubled, as if a powerful evil thought had forcibly descended on his heavenly gate.

Mr. Tu could not bear the burden, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

Especially his eyes, which were bleeding profusely and covered with blood.

And with this blood color, he finally saw it.

He saw the catastrophe.

He saw the real crisis of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley!

At this moment, outside the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, in the Shenwu Forest, hundreds of sect monks were lurking in secret!

A large part of them were Jindan!

This was a group of elite monks.

Even more than half were inner sect elders of large sects!

At this time, they were like a group of tigers and wolves, circling outside the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, intending to find an opportunity to destroy the foundation of the Lord of God.

This was a real catastrophe.

Moreover, it was not about to come, but had already come silently!

Mr. Tu was shocked and angry.

He didn't care about the continuous divination, and the loss of vitality caused by the sea of ​​consciousness forcibly carrying the Lord of God's divine thoughts. He took out an unknown leather paper that could avoid cause and effect, dipped it in the blood on the ground, and began to write a blood book on it...

...

Outside the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.

The elders of Taixu Sect and Chongxu Sect were closing their eyes to rest.

A faint blood light flashed.

No one else noticed.

However, Xun Zixian, the formation elder of Taixu Sect who was a third-grade formation master and had extensive knowledge of the way of divine thoughts, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

Xun Ziyou noticed something unusual and asked, "Zixian, what's wrong?"

Xun Zixian pondered for a long time and said slowly, "Just now... it seems that there is something that looked at me."

Xun Ziyou was slightly surprised, "What is it?"

Xun Zixian shook his head, "I don't know, I can't tell, and it's even possible that it's just my illusion..."

Xun Ziyou looked solemnly, glanced at the blood-red Wan Yao Valley in the distance, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm afraid it may not be an illusion."

Xun Zixian also looked solemn.

Xun Ziyou called an inner disciple and ordered: "Pass the order down, let everyone cheer up, maybe there will be changes..."

"Yes, elder."

The disciple followed the order and went to pass the order.

Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian looked at each other, and then looked at the gate of Wan Yao Valley at the end of the bone passage, and the strings in their hearts tightened.

...

At this time, in Wan Yao Valley.

In the deepest part, there was a study room burning sandalwood, luxurious and elegant, which was incompatible with the weird atmosphere in Wan Yao Valley.

A young man, with a white palm, was holding a precious platinum array pen, and sketching the array pattern on the snow-white paper.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, took out a piece of unknown parchment, and spread it in front of him.

On the parchment, there were blood stains.

A line of blood words appeared:

"The catastrophe is coming, hawks and falcons gather outside the valley, it is impossible to do anything, abandon the car to save the general..."

Finally, there was another line of sloppy writing, but the pen tip was like a knife, every word dripped with blood, and the decision was like cutting out the heart and gall:

"Destroy the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Hundreds of years of hard work, such a huge foundation, can also be destroyed at will, Mr. Tu is so ruthless and decisive, so courageous."

"If you don't make a decision when you should, you will suffer the chaos..."

In the handsome eyes of the young man, half of it was clear as the moon, and the other half revealed a mysterious and unpredictable look.

…

Inside the formation stone chamber.

Mo Hua combined the law of the void heaven in his sea of ​​consciousness with the formation patterns of the divine formation, and finally understood the law of "sealing" and mastered the most core divine lock formation in the inheritance of the Great Wilderness divine formation.

Mo Hua was overjoyed, and his eyes sparkled.

Now, he can be considered an entry-level "divine formation master"!

Mo Hua withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and looked at Jian Gu Tuo beside him.

The formation emphasizes learning and applying.

Since you have learned it, you must use it.

He wanted to practice with "Jian Gu Tuo" again to see if this little sword demon could break free from the divine lock formation he had set up this time.

Jian Gu Tuo felt a chill in his heart when Mo Hua looked at him, and for some reason, he felt a chill in his heart.

Intuition told him that whenever this little ancestor looked at him with shining eyes, nothing good would happen.

Then he was slightly startled.

"After thinking about it, this little ancestor just wants to use me to test his newly learned formation..."

"If that's the case, then don't be afraid."

It's been less than one night, I don't think this little ancestor can learn anything.

I'll just play with him and deal with it.

Jian Gutou thought.

Mo Hua was just about to start writing and use Jian Gutou to test the formation, but suddenly he stopped and put away the pen and ink, and continued to sit on the sheep horn skull, motionless.

He noticed that Jin Yixuan was back.

Sure enough, after just a moment, the door opened, and Jin Yixuan, dressed in black, returned to the hall.

He looked tired, as if he had been busy all night.

When Jin Yixuan was just about to sit down and continue to learn the Shinto formation pattern, another demon cultivator walked in.

Jin Yixuan was interrupted and a little impatient. He was just about to scold him, but when he looked up and saw the appearance of the person who came, his expression immediately became stern, and he restrained his arrogant attitude and looked quite respectful.

This demon cultivator was an old man with a hoarse voice like a broken gong.

He entered the room and said only one sentence:

"Young Master invites you."

Jin Yixuan did not dare to neglect it, and bowed and said:

"Yes."

After the demon cultivator finished speaking, he turned and left.

Jin Yixuan's eyes were fixed, and he followed the demon cultivator and left the formation stone hall.

The stone hall was empty, and only Mo Hua was left.

Mo Hua frowned, and a little uneasiness arose in his heart.

He suddenly felt that something unexpected seemed to have happened.

But what exactly was it?

Mo Hua was a little confused for a while.

He was hiding in the hall now, and it was not convenient for him to go out. If he wanted to know what happened, he could only wait patiently.

There might be some clues when Jin Yixuan came back.

Half an hour later, Jin Yixuan really came back.

And it was not just Jin Yixuan, he also summoned the managers of various areas of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley - Mo Hua guessed it was the manager, because Jin Gui was mixed in.

Jin Yixuan did not speak, as if he was afraid of the matter being leaked. He just gave each manager a jade slip and ordered:

"Act according to the instructions on the jade slip."

The managers took the jade slip, immersed their consciousness into it, and took a look at it. Their expressions changed drastically:

"Manager, this..."

"...Why is it so?"

"Did something big happen?"

Jin Yixuan's eyes were like swords, scanning the circle.

All the managers did not dare to speak.

Jin Yixuan said in a deep voice: "This is the order of the young master. We will do whatever the young master orders."

Seeing that everyone had different expressions and obviously different thoughts, he slowed down his tone and said, "This is also an opportunity for you."

"Follow the instructions of the young master. Once everything goes well, you can escape from this cage and don't have to stay in the valley. From now on, you will have a broad horizon and be free and at ease..."

This sentence touched the hearts of several managers.

Even if they become managers and hold power, no one wants to live this dark and inhuman life in the Wan Yao Valley.

Everyone yearns for the colorful world.

Although several managers did not show their expressions, their eyes were a little floating. Finally, someone took the lead and said:

"Follow the instructions of the young master!"

Someone took the lead, and others also said:

"Only follow the young master's lead."

"I will die for the young master..."

Jin Yixuan nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes flashed coldly, "There is no time to lose, let's do it now."

"Yes!"

After the discussion, Jin Yixuan and a group of managers left one after another.

Mo Hua's uneasiness became more and more serious...

Escape from the cage?

Free and at ease?

What do these demon cultivators want to do?

Mo Hua thought about it, and then sent a message to Elder Xun:

"The demon cultivators seem to be making some moves, elder, please be careful..."

After sending it, Mo Hua continued to wait, intending to wait and see what would happen.

But not long after, there was a sudden violent movement in the valley.

There were sounds of buildings collapsing, shouts of demon cultivators, and low roars of demon beasts, all mixed together.

Mo Hua frowned, and at this moment, the Taixu Order shook.

Mo Hua took it out and saw that there was an urgent message in the Taixu Order, which was sent by Elder Xun:

"Mo Hua, are you okay?!"

Mo Hua: "No, what's wrong?"

Elder Xun paused for a while, and sent a message: "The gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley has been opened..."

Mo Hua was shocked when he heard this.

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(ps. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be an additional update tomorrow, and another one the day after tomorrow, and try to end this plot~.)