Chapter 904 There Is a Traitor

Mo Hua was excited, with a brilliant and strange look in his eyes.

This is the real world of thunder and magnetism!

It is an ocean of primordial magnetism constructed by following the laws of thunder and magnetism.

In this ocean of primordial magnetism, all kinds of cultivators, bizarre consciousness, and complicated information are presented in the form of primordial magnetism, and through the conduction of thunder flow, they are interwoven, connected, and gathered together, which is magical and mysterious.

Although the naked eye cannot "see", with the help of the thunder and magnet man, he personally felt this magnificent thunder and magnetism spectacle that ordinary cultivators have no chance to see, which exists in the microcosm.

Mo Hua was shocked for a while.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

"We need to do something serious..."

Mo Hua pondered for a moment, and began to manipulate the thunder and magnet man to cruise in the thunder and magnetism flow of the primordial magnetism complex array at the bottom of the Demon Sect Order, intercepting fragments of information flow from the primordial magnetism sea, and stealing confidential information.

The authority of "transmitting disciples" is indeed not small.

But Mo Hua, the "disciple who transmits skills", is different from others.

He gave himself the "appointed" authority by tampering with the magnetic pattern, and directly intervened in the underlying Yuan magnetic sea in the form of thunder magnetism, which was equivalent to going around the backstage and directly starting to cheat.

He can do everything that ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect can do.

He can also do things that ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect cannot do as long as the authority allows.

In theory, Mo Hua is qualified to directly "check" all the complex information that disciples of the Demon Sect can access.

In front of Mo Hua, there is a huge "Yuan magnetic library" that records a large number of chat records of demon cultivators.

In the next few days, whenever Mo Hua was free, he would infiltrate the Demon Sect Order through the thunder magnet and intervene in the "Yuan magnetic sea" at the bottom of the Demon Sect. Relying on the open authority, he checked the Demon Sect's Yuan magnetic library and exposed the Demon Sect's underwear.

But strangely, he "examined" for a few days, but he didn't find out the name of this sect.

It seems that everyone in the Demon Sect is very secretive about this.

This is very strange.

In addition, most of the information in this Demon Sect is related to "blood".

In the conversations between disciples of the sect, two out of three sentences contain the word "blood". Even the operation of the entire Demon Sect, from top to bottom, is closely related to blood.

First of all, blood slaves.

The Demon Sect has a set of strict "selection", "taming", "feeding" processes and strict grade control to raise "blood slaves".

Blood slaves are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower according to the quality of their spiritual roots and blood.

These three grades are just rough classifications. In addition, there are many strange and strange tastes related to the taste of "blood".

For example, male blood has a strong yang energy; female blood has a strong yin energy.

The blood of boys and virgins is cleaner.

For men and women who live harmoniously as Taoist partners, the taste of their blood will tend to be more neutral because of the harmony of yin and yang.

The monks who have been promiscuous in sex, with disordered yin and yang and turbid blood, will raise "blood slaves", but the quality will be very low, and they will be unanimously disliked by these demon sect disciples...

And in this demon sect, what all demon cultivators dream of is said to be a kind of blood with "bloodline power".

Some monks have extraordinary births, deep blessings, and great ancestors. They have the blood of ancient powerful people or the blood of ancient beasts in their bodies.

These bloods are all top-grade. They are very mysterious when used for practicing.

These monks are all treasures. Raising "blood slaves" is extremely precious.

And if a monk with top-grade blood can be raised into a top-grade "blood slave", it is enough to make all demon cultivators who practice the way of blood excited and crazy.

Naturally, such blood slaves will also cause all blood cultivators to fight for them.

Basically, except for the ancestors of this sect, the big devil, or the leader of the demon cultivators, ordinary demon cultivators simply cannot afford to raise, nor are they qualified to raise such "blood slaves" with blood power...

...

"Blood power..."

Mo Hua frowned and pondered.

So far, he seems to have not seen many cultivators with "blood power"...

Of course, it is possible that he has seen them, but did not recognize them.

After all, he knew very little about "blood" before.

If it were not for now, he had infiltrated the Yuan magnetic formation of the vampire demon sect and dug up their chats, he would not have known that the cultivator's "blood" would have so many secrets.

And "blood power" is so rare that it is very easy to arouse the covetousness of evil demons and bring disaster.

The cultivator with blood power naturally has to keep the secret and not let others know...

When thinking of this, Mo Hua's heart trembled.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was in the Five Elements Sect, the junior sister secretly shared a "secret" with him:

The junior sister said that her bloodline was very special, so she could "attract bees and butterflies". Although she was a woman, she could easily attract the admiration of other women.

This secret was told to him by the junior sister herself, and she only told him.

At that time, Mo Hua didn't care, but now he thought about it carefully and realized that the "bloodline" thing was really a big secret.

If the junior sister didn't really trust him, she would never tell it.

Mo Hua felt a little sour and a little sweet in his heart.

Afterwards, he became a little worried.

The junior sister's bloodline was special. Once it was discovered, wouldn't it be easy for others to covet her?

Especially for the current demon sect that relied on sucking blood to practice, and those legendary demon ancestors.

However... Mo Hua thought about it again. The little sister is different from himself. She is from the Bai family, a direct descendant of a real big family, and has a mother in the Yuhua realm. No one should dare to take advantage of her.

Moreover, "easy to attract the admiration of women"...

This ability always feels a bit strange, and it sounds a bit useless. I don't think it's a particularly remarkable bloodline.

Mo Hua was relieved a little.

Then he continued to study the Demon Sect Order and looked through the Yuan magnetic pattern.

In addition to "blood", the most favorite discussion of this group of Demon Sect disciples is the magic power.

That is, the practice they practiced, called "Blood Lotus Power".

The principle of this practice is simple, it is nothing more than sucking blood.

The only difference is whose blood to suck, how to suck, how to refine after sucking, and how to suppress their bloodthirsty desire after refining, and behave like a normal person...

Mo Hua watched the demon cultivators send messages to each other and exchange blood lotus skills. After reading a lot, he felt that he couldn't read it anymore.

If he keeps reading, he will be able to repair it himself.

"Are there any other, more confidential things..."

Mo Hua was a little dissatisfied.

The secrets of this demon sect should be more than just this.

He began to continue to peek into the deeper Yuan magnetic sea, but soon, he encountered a "magnetic pattern lock".

These magnetic pattern locks are chains composed of magnetic patterns, which are used to "lock" magnetic patterns, hierarchical, and limit permissions.

This also means that the permissions of his self-defined "disciple of passing on skills" have come to an end, and he can no longer get involved in deeper Yuan magnetic secrets.

Mo Hua was not convinced and tried several more times.

But this time, the "magnetic pattern lock" was blocked by the "insulating" array pattern, like a solid dam, which could not be penetrated by the "secondary thunder flow", and naturally could not be tampered with by the thunder magnetic villain.

If you want to break through the "magnetic pattern lock", you can either steal the permissions of the "elders" at a higher level.

Or wait until your own thunder magnetic attainments are deeper and you have the ability to break through the "magnetic pattern lock" before trying again.

Mo Hua thought about it and decided to give up for the time being.

These magnetic locks will be solved later.

The secrets of elders and above cannot be stolen for the time being, so Mo Hua can only make the next best choice and use the thunder magnetic man to "monitor" the Yuan magnetic library of these "disciples who pass on the skills" and the followers of the Demon Sect below to understand their movements.

Not only can he get information, but he can also train his level of thunder magnetic array and practice controlling the thunder magnetic man.

It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

In this way, in the next few days, Mo Hua monitored whenever he was free and saw a bunch of messy inheritance points about blood slaves, blood skills, blood sacrifices, blood products, bloodlines, etc.

Useless knowledge has increased a lot.

But there are not many things that really concern people.

Until this day, Mo Hua saw a somewhat strange sentence:

"I have been hungry for a long time, and I can finally have a full meal?"

Eat a full meal?

Mo Hua frowned.

After these days of "eavesdropping", he has a certain degree of understanding of the habits of this demon sect and the chatting habits between demon cultivators.

In just a moment, two words emerged in his mind:

Blood Banquet.

Only by holding a large-scale "blood banquet" for demon cultivators, slaughtering a large number of cultivators, sacrificing a large number of blood slaves, squeezing out rivers of blood, and letting these demon cultivators feast on them, can they really eat their fill.

Mo Hua frowned.

Holding such a cruel blood banquet means that a large number of killings will be caused.

Even if it is a small-scale blood banquet, many cultivators will die...

These people may be just "blood slaves" and "spiritual stones" with blood in the eyes of demon cultivators.

In Daotingsi, they may just be cold numbers who died at the hands of demon cultivators, but in reality, they are living people one after another.

Mo Hua sighed.

If he didn't know, it would be fine. Now that he knows, he naturally can't sit idly by.

"If you can save him, then save him..."

But the problem is that he only heard this few words, "Finally I can eat my fill."

When, where, who, and which demon cultivators went to eat, all this information was unknown.

Mo Hua locked onto this demon cultivator and looked through his chat, but there were no other clues.

Mo Hua looked through the chats of other demon cultivators, but the Yuan magnetic field was dense and the information was complicated. In a short period of time, he still couldn't find anything, and there were no clues about the "blood feast".

"You're so tight-lipped?"

Mo Hua frowned.

In this case, he had no good solution.

Mo Hua thought about it, then took out the letter order and sent a letter to Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, are you there?"

After waiting for a long time, Gu Changhuai didn't reply.

Mo Hua turned around and sent a letter to Xia Diansi:

"Sister Xia, is Uncle Gu there?"

But there was still no reply.

Mo Hua pondered: Uncle Gu didn't reply, there is another possibility, that he is stubborn and doesn't want to reply to me.

But if Sister Xia didn't reply, something must have happened.

"Dao Tingsi is on a mission, so he is busy?"

This is probably the only explanation.

Mo Hua left a message: "Uncle Gu, the Demon Sect may hold a blood feast in the near future. If Dao Tingsi has any clues, you can pay attention to it..."

After leaving the message, Mo Hua put away the letter and sighed.

He could only do this much.

Steal some secrets and report to Dao Tingsi.

After that, Mo Hua practiced and attended classes as usual, but until the evening, Mo Hua was still a little concerned and worried about the "blood feast".

He always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"The Demon Sect is going to hold a blood feast..."

"Uncle Gu and Sister Xia from Daotingsi are secretly performing a mission..."

"Could Daotingsi's mission be related to this 'blood feast'?"

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that it was not unreasonable.

Daotingsi has been fighting these demonic cultivators for so long, so it is impossible that he does not have channels for information.

It’s not surprising that they can get clues about the “Blood Feast”.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good if Daotingsi knows..."

Daotingsi may not be reliable, but Uncle Gu and Sister Xia are quite reliable.

But after a while, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

He has practiced cause and effect, and this uneasiness is by no means groundless.

"What's the meaning……"

Mo Hua frowned, "Uncle Gu and the others are not moving smoothly? Will they encounter danger? Or... they will not be able to stop this blood feast in the end, and many people will die?"

Mo Hua frowned and pondered for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, and a terrible guess emerged in his mind.

He hesitated for a moment, took out the Jade Slip of Returning to the Origin, and the Demon Sect Order, and then controlled the thunder magnet villain to penetrate into the underlying magnetism of the Demon Sect Order again.

He found the Demon Sect disciple who said he "can have a full meal" and reviewed all his recent news again...

The blood feast is not a trivial matter. It requires the use of a large number of demon cultivators and the killing of many monks.

Especially, with Daotingsi's "eyes on", it is not that simple to hold a blood feast.

The Demon Sect must make great efforts to prepare.

Preparations must be interconnected.

It is absolutely impossible for them not to reveal anything about it.

This group of demon cultivators did not know that the chat messages of the internal demon sect orders would be "monitored" by them, so it was impossible for them to remain silent about the blood feast.

If they talked and didn't find out.

That means I must have missed something.

What's missing...

Mo Hua checked the records of this demon cultivator one by one and finally found another strange sentence:

"In a few days, the dog can be killed..."

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, mixed in the huge magnetic flow, and has not aroused the idea of ​​ink painting before.

But it looked very strange at this time.

Kill the dog...

What kind of dog did the demon cultivator kill?

Why is the killing of dogs mentioned in the sect order?

What exactly does this "dog" refer to?

Within a moment, Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat.

"Daotingsi's lackey..."

He has heard this sentence many times, and it is also the most common words on the lips of evil cultivators and many criminal cultivators who have violated Taoism.

"Dog" refers to a running dog, which means a monk who works for Daotingsi.

Mo Hua started searching for the conversations of other demon cultivator disciples with the item "Killing Dogs".

There are not enough secondary thunder patterns in the return of the thunder villain.

After all, Mo Hua only had foundation building and divine consciousness calculation power, so it was still a little difficult in the face of such a huge Yuan Magnetic Rejuvenation Formation.

Therefore, the retrieval process is relatively slow.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Hua finally retrieved most of the chat records of demon cultivators that included "killing dogs".

These records, one after another, are presented in front of the ink painting.

The more I look at the ink paintings, the more chilling I feel.

The suspicion in his mind was finally confirmed:

The real target of the Demon Sect is Daotingsi. They want to take the monks of Daotingsi and conduct a "blood feast"!

but……

Will Daotingsi really be fooled?

Mo Hua flipped through the records again and found a message from ten days ago:

"The elder discovered a 'cat'..."

"Damn it, you stole something fishy, ​​you eat it inside and out..."

"What should we do? Kill him? Skin him, drain his blood, and hang him at the door as a warning to others?"

"Kill..."

"Don't worry, this matter needs to be decided by the elders..."

…

One day later, there was another news:

"...The elder has spoken. It would be a pity to kill him. Use the cat to lure the dog, and eat the dog first, then the cat..."

…

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

The outline of the matter became clear.

"Cat" should refer to Daotingsi's "spy".

"Dog" refers to Daotingsi's "running dog".

Daotingsi must have used some means to place a "spy" within the Demon Sect.

But this spy was discovered by the Demon Sect for some unknown reason.

The Demon Sect then took advantage of the trap and used "spies" to set up traps and lure the Daotingsi monks into taking the bait.

Mo Hua immediately took out the letter of communication and sent it to Gu Changhuai:

"Uncle Gu, the spy in the Demon Sect has been exposed."

"Uncle Gu, be careful of the Demon Sect's ambush."

"Uncle Gu..."

But Gu Changhuai still didn't reply to a single message.

The ink painting had no choice but to send it to Xia Diansi again, but it also came to nothing.

"Can't contact..."

Mo Hua frowned.

He was now almost certain that Uncle Gu and the others must have received information from the "spies" and then went on their mission.

But this "information" itself is false.

"I hope Uncle Gu and the others can notice it soon..."

But after much thought, Mo Hua felt that there was little hope.

The "informant" lurking in the Demon Sect did not know that he had been exposed.

The information he got must be believed to be true.

It is even very possible that this news is "real", it is the real news deliberately released by the Demon Sect, and it is "live bait" used for fishing.

In this case, Daotingsi will definitely not doubt it.

They will definitely eat this "bait".

Otherwise, I would not have such a strong "uneasiness".

As the warning signs in my heart became stronger and stronger, Mo Hua could even conclude that the monks of Daotingsi had begun to step into the trap of the Demon Sect.

"What should I do?"

Mo Hua looked solemn.

Find the Gu family? It seems useless.

This is a confidential mission of Daotingsi, and the Gu family may not know the details.

The monks of the Gu family who know the details must be carrying out the mission with Uncle Gu, and are also on the road to "sending death".

Find Daotingsi? Find Xia Jianjian?

Elder Zheng's words are still ringing in my ears, and the matter of the thunder magnetic formation must not be told to anyone.

If I go to Daotingsi or Xia Jianjian, they will definitely ask me where the information comes from.

I can fool Uncle Gu - it's not that Uncle Gu is easy to fool, but because we have a good relationship, Uncle Gu also trusts me, so he won't ask about many things.

But Xia Jianjian is different.

If he really saw something, it would be a big trouble.

Besides, it was too late now.

Mo Hua was getting more and more anxious.

Soon, the magnetic sea of ​​the Demon Sect Order suddenly became quiet for a while. A moment later, it was boiling again.

It seemed that the time for action had come, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

One after another, orders full of murderous intent were issued. One after another, "magnetic patterns" rose and fell. Dense messages were passed on to each other in an orderly manner.

…

“Everything is ready…”

“The lackeys are here, and they are ambushed…”

“I’ll send someone to keep an eye on the ‘cat’. If he makes any unusual movements, kill him immediately.”

“How many people?”

“Gu, the woman, and a Jindan from outside Qianxuezhou.”

“The rest of the Daotingsi monks in the foundation-building stage are estimated to be one hundred.”

“Not enough food…”

“That’s enough, don’t be greedy.”

“Are they ambushing?”

“No…”

“How can they not believe the news sent back by the ‘spies’ they have worked so hard to raise?”

“Seal off the retreat…”

“Don’t worry. , the leader has spoken, it has been sealed off..."

"The whistle is still watching, it's almost time, they are entering the city, they have reached the east gate..."

"Remove the whistle, that Gu is very alert, he may be discovered."

"Pass it on, that Gu must not be let go, the leader wants his life by name."

"Order the people below to kill and bleed, and start the blood feast..."

"As long as the blood feast starts, the bloody smell will spread, Dao Tingsi will smell the smell and will come soon. At that time, the trap can be closed..."

"Yes."

...

This is an extremely important action of the demon cultivators.

The planning is very covert and the plan is very meticulous. The demon cultivators involved are extremely numerous and powerful.

Even within the Demon Sect, they are very secretive and dare not discuss it directly.

And until this time, the "true face" of this plan was revealed.

Mo Hua felt cold in his heart.

It's over, it's really too late...

The incident happened suddenly, with almost no signs. By the time Dao Tingsi really realized it, it was already too late.

The Demon Sect mobilized a large number of demon cultivators, and the Daoting Division was no match for them.

Not only Uncle Gu might not be able to escape, but even ordinary Daoting Division officials and a large number of Gu family cultivators would probably die.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary death.

He was used as a tribute for the blood feast by the demon cultivators, and died tragically after his blood was sucked dry.

But at this point, he had no time to make plans, and no time to remind them. With his ability, he could not do anything at all.

He seemed to be able to only watch Uncle Gu and the others die.

In the Demon Sect's order, magnetic patterns were still emerging one by one.

The encirclement of the Demon Sect was also closing in step by step.

The cultivators of the Daoting Division were walking towards an ambush and death step by step...

The faces of Uncle Gu, Sister Xia, Gu An, Gu Quan and other familiar Gu family cultivators flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Mo Hua felt a slight pain in his heart and was worried, and then in a flash, he suddenly remembered something.

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Hua's eyes became firm, and then he no longer hesitated.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and golden light overflowed from his eyes. He pushed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, using the divine calculations and the divine calculations to control the returning thunder and magnetic villain. In an instant, he sent an "anonymous" message to all the demon cultivators who participated in the ambush and siege:

"There is a traitor, abort the plan."