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Chapter 905 Who is it?

The boundary of Qianxue state is the boundary of the third-grade land, which is the wilderness.
A ruins where a "blood feast" was about to be held. All the demon cultivators' minds went blank for a moment.
Like sculptures in the wind, they stood frozen in place for a long time.
The plan was arranged, Daotingsi's lackeys fell into the trap, and the ambush circle was closed. Everyone was sharpening their knives and going crazy with bloodthirsty. They were caught off guard, but suddenly a message came saying that there was an insider and the plan was to be aborted.
Near the ruins, the densely packed demon cultivators could not help but look at each other for a moment, and then they all looked at the leading golden elixir demons.
At the front of the crowd, several golden elixir demons wearing pitch-black demonic cloaks, with demonic aura flowing around their bodies, and their faces covered by dirty demonic aura, also frowned. One person said in a hoarse voice: "What's going on? "
"Who is so bold as to 'suspend the plan'?" "Who sent this news?"
"Hurry up, go check..."
Another golden elixir demon said with a cold voice: "It's too late, Daotingsi has already caught the bait, and the arrow is on the string. At this time, where can we find the time to check this kind of thing?" Someone wondered: "Could it be that...we have placed it there? Daotingsi..."
Before he could finish speaking, another demon scolded him: "Shut up!" There was a "ghost" planted by Dao Tingsi in the demon sect.
In the Daoting Division, there are naturally "ghosts" planted by the Demon Sect.
This matter is very confidential, and the identity of the inner ghost cannot be exposed. Even these demons are all golden elixirs and have high status, but not everyone knows the identity of the "inner ghost" hiding in the Daoting Division. .
Therefore, they didn't know whether this "informant" news was sent by Daotingsi's "internal correspondent". Everyone was silent for a moment, and then someone said:
"Who sent the news? You can check it later... The question now is, is this news true or false? Is there really a 'ghost' in our Demon Sect?" "Hasn't the mole been found out? Are you out yet?"
"Is it really so easy for us to find out Daotingsi's mole?" "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is..." A tall and thin Jindan demon raised his head and glanced at the leader of the late Jindan period, and then slowly said, "Could the previous 'ghost' be a Daoist?" Ting Si, were you exposed on purpose?"
"Daotingsi deliberately exposed this inner ghost in order to use his life as bait to lure us in. We are fishing for Daotingsi, and Daotingsi in turn uses this 'inner ghost' as bait to catch us. us.."
"You mean... this is a set within a set, a game within a game?"
"Yes, we set a trap, and Daotingsi fell into the trap. But this trap was actually set by Daotingsi. In the end, it was us who fell into the trap..." "Fuck you, what kind of trap is it? Yes, I was stunned..."
"idiot.."
"To put it simply, are there other moles among us?"
"This real mole is lurking in the dark, deliberately setting up a trap, and wants to catch us all in one fell swoop. And the 'ghost' we found out before is actually just a 'scapegoat', a chess piece abandoned by Dao Tingsi?"
"In that case, this "inner ghost" probably has a high status, even..." The words stopped abruptly.
The demonic aura covered everyone's faces, but within the demonic aura, everyone's expressions were a little subtle.
Anyone who can set up a trap in secret is at least a golden elixir.
This person is still a mole. In other words, this "ghost" is probably among the people present. Anyone present with the golden elixir may be the mole...
For a moment, the atmosphere was silent and strange.
Everyone was silent, but they were thinking quickly:
Over the past few days, who is the most suspicious, who has shown off his tricks, who is not active in killing people, who does not enjoy sucking blood, who is not diligent in practicing demonic skills, and who is most likely to be...the real mole.
Demon cultivators are inherently vicious and suspicious.
At this time, things happened suddenly, and these murderous Jindan demons were even more worried and suspicious by the sentence "There is a mole, stop the plan." After a while, there was a rough Jindan
The devil said:
"I don't think it's right. How can there be so many moles? Maybe someone is secretly causing trouble and trying to destroy my Demon Sect's plan." "This news must be false."
"good.."
"How can there be a mole among us?" Several other golden elixir demons also agreed.
"But..." Some demons said solemnly, "If this news is false, it means that someone is using this method to confuse the public and attempt to prevent our plan to hunt down Daotingsi monks..."
"This means that our plan has been leaked."
"And this plan is only known within the Demon Sect, and there has been almost no leakage to the outside world before."
"For such a careful plan to be exposed, doesn't it just mean that there is really a ghost among us?" All the golden elixir demons were stunned at this time.
If this news is true, then there really is a mole among them.
Even if this news is false, is there still a "ghost" among them?
"After turning over and over again, no matter how you say it, there must be an 'inner ghost'?" "It seems... it makes sense..."
"hiss.."
Some people took a breath of cold air, and then everyone looked at the leader of the Demon Sect. In this case, the decision could only be made by the leader.
The leader of the Demon Sect, who has cultivated in the late stage of Jindan, has a tall and strong body, and is surrounded by demonic energy. He is like a hill-like figure. At this time, he remains motionless, with fierce eyes and silent words. The leader does not make a sound, and neither do the other demons.
Dare you say anything more.
At this moment, Daotingsi, who had been ambushed, also made some changes.
They calmly gathered up their formation, held their swords tightly in their hands, and found cover near the nearby city wall. The leading Jindan Diansi also restrained their auras, and their spiritual energy was ready to go.
They were vaguely wary of something.
These vigilant movements are relatively subtle. If the demon cultivator was in a bloodthirsty and crazy state before, and his mind was disordered, he might not be able to detect it.
But now, because of the "inner ghost" incident, they are in a suspicious and jealous state of mind. Dao Tingsi's subtle actions are very obvious. All the golden elixir demons' faces have darkened.
Finally, a thin golden elixir devil who looked like a "strategist" whispered to the leader of the devil sect:
"Brother, something's not right..."
He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Dao Tingsi entered the ambush, but he did not move his troops and did not bite the bait. Now he is even more secretly on guard, which is a bit weird..."
"Either they have noticed something and know that the situation in front of them is a "trap"; or there is something really fishy in this, and they themselves are the "trap"..."
The demon sect leader's pupils narrowed.
The golden elixir demon cultivator continued: "If it is a trap, then the situation at this time is not suitable for taking risks..." Daotingsi's lackeys, supported by the local big families, killed one wave, and another wave."
"We brothers, as well as the disciples and grandsons below, have won it hard. If the casualties are too heavy, it will not be so easy to develop under the nose of Daotingsi.
The demon sect leader's scarlet eyes stared indifferently at the monks from Daotingsi below. After a moment, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, half like a human and the other half like a beast: "Spread first..."
The demon sect leader's face was dark, and the demonic aura around him was surging, filled with cold murderous intent. "Go back and investigate thoroughly to find out who...sent the message."
"yes!"
Everyone's heart froze and they all cupped their hands.
They knew that the eldest brother was really angry now...
Among the ruins, everything is dilapidated.
This is an abandoned family property, with ruins everywhere, so it was used by demon cultivators as a place for a "blood feast". There was indeed a small group of demon cultivators who gathered here to suck blood.
Gu Changhuai got the information from the informant and originally wanted to catch all these demon cultivators, but at this moment he felt a chill running down his back. He realized that he had been tricked.
There seemed to be nothing around him, but in the night, demonic shadows were moving around, as if there were hidden murderous intentions, melting into the shadows. But by the time he noticed it, it was already too late.
People like myself have been surrounded by the Demon Sect.
Gu Changhuai didn't know exactly how many of these demonic cultivators there were, but judging from the vague but strong sense of oppression all around, they were definitely not a few. He could only order the troops to stand still and keep everyone on guard, as long as possible.
At the same time, they Jindan were also looking for ways to break out of the encirclement and opportunities to escape. But the situation was very dangerous at this time.
The Demon Sect is ferocious and has a large number of people, but they are still prepared. Once a fierce battle breaks out, it will be a bloody fight with no room for turning around. At this time, he can only do his best, but Gu Changhuai has no idea at all.
In the end, he didn't dare to think about how many of his colleagues would die and how many would survive...
Gu Changhuai looked around and glanced at all the nervous-looking Dao Tingsi directors, especially most of them were monks from the Gu family, and his heart hurt. He turned his head again and looked at the indifferent but handsome faces next to him.
Xia Diansi has a complicated heart
"The monks of the Gu family cannot die..."
"This woman is very annoying, but she can't die here... anyway, there is a high probability that she won't be able to escape.
For some unknown reason, these demon cultivators have a very high hatred for me. Every time they meet, they want to kill me.
As a "bait", he should be able to gain some opportunities and provide a chance for others. Gu Changhuai was silent in his heart.
Those who seek the Way should not regret their own lives.
The ancestors of the Gu family have performed their duties diligently, and many of them have died at the hands of evil heretics. And perhaps this is also their fate.
It's just... I'm afraid I won't be able to repay the favor I owe to that boy Mo Hua in this life.
In the past, I had repeatedly accepted the boy's favor, but did not do anything to help him. I really felt sorry for him... Gu Changhuai sighed slightly.
Xia Diansi, who had a serious expression on his face, turned his head when he saw Gu Changhuai sighing and said in a deep voice:
"I still have a few precious talismans in my hand. I will open the way in front of you later. If you are injured, just follow behind and find a way to break out together. Gu Changhuai looked at Xia Diansi deeply and didn't say anything, just
He nodded with calm eyes.
His attitude was too calm, and there was a hint of death. Xia Diansi only felt strange, but didn't think much about it.
After that, Xia Diansi took out an ice-blue, precious jade talisman and hid it in his sleeve, ready to go. Another Jindan Diansi, who was transferred from outside, felt his scalp numb.
He had just come to Qianxue Daotingsi and was doing a mission for the first time. He encountered this situation and was really miserable. But now that the matter had come to this, there was nothing to say. If he didn't fight hard, he would really be dead.
He tightened his grip on a pair of sledgehammers.
Gu Changhuai also took out his natal magic weapon, a gleaming seven-color peacock feather fan, and his spiritual power was secretly operating... The other monks also held spiritual weapons in their hands, and their faces turned pale.
Everyone is ready for a fight to the death.
But at this moment, the demonic energy lurking in the distance suddenly surged, like a group of bloodthirsty wolves.
But these jackals did not take action. Instead, they suppressed their cruel killing intent and walked away gradually, seeming to have retreated... Gu Changhuai and others were stunned.
The rest of the people also looked at each other.
But they still did not dare to act rashly, but were patiently on guard.
But after a stick of incense, there was no breath in the distance. It seemed that all the demon cultivators had completely evacuated without making a sound. Everyone who originally felt like they were facing a formidable enemy felt at a loss.
"Why did these demon cultivators suddenly break out?" "What happened?"
"Could it be a trap? They want us to be careless, and then take advantage of our relaxation to kill them again?" Jin Dan Diansi, who was transferred from another state and wielded a double sledgehammer, speculated in a low voice.
Gu Changhuai thought for a while and shook his head, "They are outnumbered and they really want to eat us, so just do it without any unnecessary trouble." "Then... what do they mean? Are they joking?"
Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi also looked confused. After thinking for a moment, Gu Changhuai said in a deep voice:
"No matter what happens, it's always a good thing for us. Let's go to a safe place first to avoid procrastination and these demon cultivators coming back again."
Xia Diansi nodded, and then passed on the order to let the monks from Daotingsi spread the beans first.
But they did not go far. Instead, they withdrew to a small forest at the gate of the city twenty miles away. After making sure that the surrounding area was safe, they temporarily stationed there. This station lasted for one night.
At dawn the next day, another group of reinforcements came to take action.
The two groups of people gathered together, then turned back and returned to the ruins - that is, the place where the Demon Sect set up an ambush. They wanted to check it out.
Was there really a large number of demonic cultivators ambushing last night? What kind of plan did they set up? Why did they suddenly withdraw in the end... A group of Dao Tingsi monks dispersed and cleared the entire ruins, together with the surrounding areas.
All the barren mountains were searched.
You wouldn’t know if you didn’t search. After searching, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
The ground in the mountains is full of footprints of demonic cultivators, residual demonic energy, traps made by blood worms, the remains of evil formations that were installed and then dismantled, vegetation contaminated by demonic energy, and gradually decaying and withering...
And as far as the eye can see, there are mountains and ridges all over the place.
Even Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi felt cold in their hearts.
The number of demon cultivators was much greater than they had expected, and there were even many demons in the Golden Core Realm. This was not a simple ambush, but a large-scale "encirclement and suppression" campaign against Daotingsi.
”.
Once the war started last night, it would definitely be disastrous. The chance of surviving such a cruel demon cultivator's siege was really slim. For a moment, everyone felt a strong feeling of joy for surviving the disaster, but at the same time, a stronger feeling emerged.
doubts.
Why?
Why, after clearly setting up an ambush and having everything in place, did he suddenly leave?
Demonic cultivators have always killed everyone, and this kind of kindness to their subordinates is not like their style at all. Gu Changhuai frowned.
After that, everyone searched around again, but still found nothing.
It seems that the Demon Sect is like this. They quietly set up an ambush, quietly surrounded the Daotingsi monks, then made a show, and quietly withdrew. Come softly, go softly, but don’t take away a single thing.
human life.
"Why?" Everyone was puzzled. Gu Changhuai couldn't figure it out either.
After searching like this for another hour, Xia Diansi sighed and could only say: "It's getting late. Let's go back to Daotingsi first, and then we can check slowly." "Yes." Gu Changhuai nodded.
Then everyone went back home.
The journey was bumpy, but uneventful.
After half a day, everyone returned to Daotingsi on the border of Qianxue Prefecture.
The mission was over. Although the trip was fruitless, in this case, it was a blessing that no one died. Xia Diansi also returned the sealed storage bags to everyone one by one.
This is the rule of Daotingsi.
In order to prevent any major missions from leaking secrets, all Dao Tingsi monks are not allowed to carry other items except spiritual weapons and elixirs related to the mission. Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi only got their storage bags at this time.
They were still distracted by the matter of the Demon Sect, and there were many doubts in their minds, so they only checked the storage bag hastily and didn't pay much attention to it. Until they found the messenger in the storage bag.
I saw the message Mo Hua sent them yesterday on the summons:
"Uncle Gu, the 'informant' in the Demon Sect has been exposed." "Uncle Gu, be careful of the Demon Sect's ambush..."
"Uncle Gu..."
Gu Changhuai's scalp felt numb for a while.
This news was sent to him by Mo Hua yesterday, and judging from the time, it was just before they entered the ambush of the Demon Sect. In other words, Mo Hua had known about it for a long time!
Mo Hua, who was in Taixu Sect without leaving home, knew earlier than the Daoting Si Diansi who were in the situation about the large-scale encirclement and suppression plan of the Demon Sect. He knew earlier that they were on the way.
Entering into a situation where death is inevitable.
Moreover, he had informed him in advance to be careful... Gu Changhuai was shocked and at the same time felt a sense of disbelief. How did Mo Hua know...?
Gu Changhuai couldn't help but look at Xia Diansi and found that Xia Diansi was also holding a letter of communication. His eyes were shocked. He seemed to have seen a similar letter of communication in Mo Hua, and his heart was shocked. "Mo Hua him..." Xia Diansi
He murmured, looking incredible.
"He knows about Mo Hua, does that mean..."
An almost absurd guess emerged in their minds at the same time: Mo Hua knew about this matter in advance and sent a message.
At present, it seems that only Mo Hua knows in advance.
Then the Demon Sect set up an ambush, encircled and suppressed them halfway, and then suddenly disappeared...could this be...
Did Mo Hua pull some tricks in the dark that forced so many demon cultivators to suspend their plans and refuse to retreat? This conjecture is too ridiculous.
Gu Changhuai and Xia Diansi initially thought it was impossible.
But after thinking about Mo Hua's always unexpected and unimaginable actions, a storm gradually surged in their hearts...
Inside Taixu Gate.
At the moment, I am extremely busy with ink painting.
After the news of "there was a mole" was sent out, he began to delete magnetic patterns overnight and prepared to "escape".
Of course, he is not really "running away", but is erasing all the traces he left in the base of the Demon Sect's Yuan Magnetic Array to avoid being noticed by this group of demon cultivators. First of all, he will
Over time, all the modified magnetic patterns have been restored through the help of the Thunderbolt villain.
Then, he was cruel and blocked the entrance to the Yuanci Complex Formation and cut off the connection with Yuancihai. After that, he changed the identity of "Chi Fei", a disciple of the Demon Sect, to an "ordinary disciple".
Through the magnetic pattern re-editing, all the permissions given to him have been blocked.
He also changed the Demon Sect Order to a "closed" state.
After erasing all traces, Mo Hua took back the villain of Lei Ci, threw the Demon Sect Order back to Nazijie, and pretended that nothing was wrong. He should go to class, practice, and practice sword practice.
I don’t care about what happens after that.
But he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
If you are discovered, these demon cultivators will come to your door...
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that he seemed to be worrying too much.
He is now the third disciple of the Taixu Sect, the third of the Eight Great Sects, and is currently in Taixu Mountain. In Taixu Mountain, the ancestor of Dongxu is in charge, and the leader is Yu Hua.
There are countless elders who are familiar with me in the Golden Core Realm. What are I afraid of?
Just a few, no, just a dozen or so golden elixir demons.
If he were outside, he might give them a face, not to offend them, and think of ways to avoid them.
But this is in the Taixu Sect. If they dare to come, they don't even need their ancestors to take action. Those great elders of the Ascension Realm can kill them all with one sword. Mo Hua's waist suddenly stiffened, and he realized
Now, I really have a "backer".
So, two days later, he couldn't bear the loneliness, opened the Demon Sect Order, and quietly "logged in". Then he discovered that he had been "banned".
It seemed that the Demon Sect had noticed something unusual and had "cancelled" all the lost and untraced Demon Sect Orders. Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.
It's over. He won't be "blocked" after playing this token just once. He hasn't played enough yet.
"I need to think of something..."
The situation was urgent, and Mo Hua couldn't care less, so he sacrificed the returning Lei Ci villain and let it penetrate into the Demon Sect Order. He was not afraid of being discovered by the Demon Cultivator.
If he was discovered, he would directly destroy the Demon Sect Order and throw it under the cliff of Taixu Mountain.
After the villain Lei Ci penetrated into the Demon Sect Order, Mo Hua saw the magnetic patterns of the Demon Sect Order, and everything began to turn gray, and all messages could not be transmitted. The permission status was also changed to "Destroyed"
.
This Demon Sect Order seemed to be invalid. Mo Hua frowned.
This Demon Sect is too stingy. It will be destroyed when the Demon Sect order says to destroy it. They can’t afford to play with it... They don’t want to play, but they haven’t had enough yet.
"what to do?"
Mo Hua pondered for a while, and then based on his own experience with magnetic thunder and the principles of the magnetic thunder array taught to him by Elder Zheng, he began to conceive of plans and started trying them one by one.
After several attempts, I gradually came up with an idea for ink painting.
The Demon Sect Token is in their own hands. If the Demon Sect wants to "kill their account", they cannot start with their own token. They can only cut off the connection with their Demon Sect Token from one end of the Yuan Magnetic Reintegration Formation.
And each Demon Sect Token has a sequence of magnetic patterns to identify its "identity" and connect it to the Yuan Magnetic Complex Array. This principle is consistent with what I first learned about the first-grade and twelve-pattern Lingshu Jue Array.
Same.
The Demon Sect "destroyed" the sequence of its own Demon Sect Order, so this Demon Sect Order was abandoned. Even if the permissions of "Transfer Disciple" were changed, it would still not be able to access the Yuan Magnetic Sea of ​​the complex formation.
"In other words, as long as the magnetic pattern sequence is changed, you can still access it."
"But...where is the sequence magnetic pattern? How to change it?"
Mo Hua patiently combed through the fixed magnetic patterns in the Demon Sect Order from beginning to end.
Finally, after combing through it five times, Mo Hua discovered a special magnetic array pattern hidden deep in the depths, with complex lines, unknown meaning, but very complicated. "Found it!"
Sequence magnetic pattern!
Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to think about how to change this magnetic pattern? What should it be changed to? The serial magnetic pattern itself has no special meaning, it is simply to identify the token's identity.
Therefore, the texture itself will be very complex.
In Mo Hua's hands, there are no other serial magnetic patterns with the authority of the Demon Sect for temporary use. Then he can only try to modify them by himself.
Let's see if a blind cat can meet a dead mouse.
Mo Hua has studied the Lingshu Formation and knows that the sequence pattern itself is derived according to certain rules for the convenience of management. As long as he "forges" one, he should be able to use it.
But this "forgery" also takes a lot of effort.
After that, Mo Hua began to try to forge a new "magnetic pattern" based on the original sequence based on his profound knowledge of formations and keen intuition of formations.
Every time he forged a serial magnetic pattern, he tried to communicate with the villain of Lei Ci to see if he could borrow the power of Lei Ci to reopen the interface and intervene in the Demon Sect's Yuan Magnetic Complex Formation. In this way, he tried one by one...
After trying more than fifty pieces from various angles, directions, and structures, Mo Hua finally succeeded in testing one, a truly useful "sequential magnetic pattern." Ink Hua used "forged" sequential magnetic patterns,
Start docking with the Demon Sect's Yuan Magnetic Array.
In an instant, the elemental magnetism vibrated, and secondary thunder currents surged. The gray magnetic patterns began to light up one by one again.
A lightning magnetic interface was opened, and the intricate yet well-ordered magnetic flow carried a large amount of information, running like a river. A large amount of magic cultivation information appeared in Mo Hua's mind.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Mo Hua couldn't help but his eyes shone. "Succeeded!"
"I'm back again!"
Even though he was "banned", he still relied on his intelligence to break through many obstacles and re-infiltrated into the metamagnetic sea. "With this token, I can continue to play..."
Ink painting is full of expectations.
At the same time, looking at the complicated torrent of magnetism in front of him, he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind:
Chapter completed!
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