Chapter 271 The road between cliffs
Going back in the evening, Mo Hua practiced the concealment formation and the counter-spirit formation all night on the Taoist stele of Shihai.
He is already familiar with the Concealment Formation, just a refresher.
The counter-spirit formation is extremely difficult. The complete counter-spirit formation requires ten lines of spiritual consciousness. The ink painting cannot be drawn now. It is only used to practice the formation and hone the spiritual consciousness.
Get up early the next day and do regular practice for an hour.
After having a hasty breakfast, we set off for Dahei Mountain, crossed the outer mountain, arrived at the inner mountain, and walked to the edge of the cliff.
The cliff stands thousands of feet high, and the clouds and mist below it make it unfathomable.
Mo Hua sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, closed his eyes, relaxed his consciousness, and looked down the cliff.
This time I have a prejudgment, so my purpose is clearer and my perception is more careful.
After a while, Mo Hua opened his eyes, looking confused.
Still nothing.
If what he expected was correct, these criminal cultivators should have used the hiding array to hide, most likely under this cliff.
But at this time, the cliff is so deep that there is no bottom.
There is no human figure or other special aura within the range of the ink painting's spiritual perception.
This is a little strange.
It's not under the cliff, is it the opposite side?
Ink Hua looked to the opposite side again.
Opposite is a deep mountain with deep clouds and mist, strong miasma, and dangerous atmosphere. Moreover, the cliff edge cannot be seen under the cover of miasma.
Since you can't see anything, there seems to be no need to use a formation to hide it.
“Not under the cliff, not across the cliff, could it be between the cliffs?”
Mo Hua muttered, and then his spiritual consciousness searched between the cliffs.
Between the cliffs on both sides, the mist and mountain odor intertwined, and for a while, I couldn't see very carefully.
As he looked at it, Mo Hua suddenly opened his eyes.
There is really something!
Mo Hua was startled in his heart, and then he closed his eyes again, concentrated his mind, put his consciousness to the extreme, tried his best to ignore the interference of the mountain mist, and tried his best to perceive.
In a blur, Mo Hua finally found a road leading to the opposite mountain cliff.
When he realized what this road was, Mo Hua was shocked.
This is actually not a mountain road, but a fallen mountain!
The peaks are sharp and thin, and the rocks are tough. They fell from the opposite side and straddled the cliffs on both sides, forming a natural stone bridge.
Some formation masters set up concealment formations on the mountain peaks to cover up their traces, and also used the natural mist between the cliffs to blur and confuse their spiritual perceptions.
This mountain peak has become an extremely hidden and unknown secret road, standing on the vast abyss and connecting the cliffs on both sides.
Using the rocks of the heaven, earth, and mountains as medium for the formation, and using the mist in the mountains as a cover, no traces are revealed, and the gods and ghosts are not aware of it.
Ink painting is shocking.
Immediately I thought to myself: "This formation master is a master!"
He has also just learned the concealment formation, but this formation master had already laid out the concealment formation on the rocks a long time ago. The level of the formation is obviously higher than his own.
Since I learned the ink painting formation, this is the first time I have met a formation master with a higher level of formation attainment than myself, except for the enigmatic Mr. Zhuang.
Mo Hua couldn't help but be a little curious, who is this formation master?
The scapegoat cultivator sets up formations and hides his whereabouts, is he also a sin cultivator?
Mo Hua felt a little pity in his heart. He finally learned the formation, but when he did something bad, he still acted as a helper and did this kind of killing and stealing.
What to do next?
Mo Hua frowned.
Since we have discovered the traces of this group of criminal cultivators, we naturally want to find out the truth.
But it is impossible for a person to take risks alone in ink painting.
After all, no one knows how many of these criminal cultivators there are, what their cultivation level is, how bad they are, how they are entrenched in the mountains, and what their intentions are.
Mo Hua planned to go back first, tell Elder Yu about the matter, and report it to Daotingsi by the way.
With the help of the demon hunter and the Dao Tingsi, and with the strength of the people, this group of criminals can be wiped out in one fell swoop.
Mo Hua had made up his mind and planned to go back first, but when he turned around, he stopped again and frowned.
This seems a little inappropriate.
Go back and call people. Although there are many people, if a group of people enters the mountain, they will definitely scare the snake and put the sin cultivator on guard.
There are many of them, but what if there are more sin cultivators? After all, he has been dormant for two to three hundred years and is recruiting evil people everywhere. His power is probably not small.
If Sin Xiu took advantage of the favorable location and ambushed them midway, many people from the Tao Ting Si and the demon hunter would probably die.
Mo Hua has a good relationship with Dao Tingsi, and has a deep relationship with the demon hunter.
This is what Mo Hua doesn't want to see.
Moreover, if you don't know the true nature of the crime and practice it, and attack rashly, your chances of winning are not good.
If the sin cultivators are allowed to escape, it will be impossible to eradicate them.
What's more, everything currently is just a guess by Mo Hua.
Although there is a 70-80% chance, it is impossible to be sure without seeing it with your own eyes.
What if the person behind the cliff is not a sin cultivator?
What if he is an expert hermit like Mr. Zhuang, or a high-level formation master with a withdrawn temperament?
If you gather a group of monks and go there, you will undoubtedly become enemies.
The ink painting is a bit confusing.
After much thought, it seems that the best way is to "take risks alone"...
His spiritual awareness is strong and he can detect danger early. He has the ability to pass through the water, and ordinary monks cannot get in. And the most important thing now is that he can hide.
He is the only monk who can hide among all the demon hunters in Tongxian City.
With the help of concealment techniques and concealment formations, the concealment effect is stronger than ordinary concealment techniques, and foundation-building monks may not be able to see through it even if they are careless.
If the opponent is an expert, he probably won't care about a young monk like me.
If the person on the other side is really a criminal cultivator, he can sneak over by himself without alerting the enemy.
They killed people and stole goods without being aware of it, and they also explored the truth without knowing it.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Once the reality is clear, it will be easier to formulate countermeasures.
Mo Hua nodded.
Taking a little risk yourself, the demon hunter or Daotingsi can save a lot of people from dying. This risk is still worth taking.
And he only cautiously went over to take a look, roughly confirm the situation on the other side, and then secretly came back.
The sin cultivators on the opposite side may not be able to discover themselves.
After all, his concealment skills and concealment formations were not learned in vain.
Mo Hua gradually made up his mind:
“First use the stealth technique to sneak over, find out the truth, and then sneak back.”
In this way, you will not alert the enemy, nor will you take too many risks.
Mo Hua grabbed a handful of stones nearby and found a branch. Then he opened the storage bag and took out a bottle of spiritual ink. With a brief awareness of the spirit, he poured the spiritual ink from a place on the edge of the cliff.
The golden spirit ink poured down smoothly. After a moment, it seemed to be blocked by something, and they splashed out one after another, condensing into an ink stain in the air.
“There is indeed a way.”
Mo Hua nodded, then threw a few more pebbles down, and was relieved after confirming that the pebbles had fallen into the air and had not sunk into the cliff.
Mo Hua first activated the concealment formation, then activated the concealment technique to hide his figure, and then used the passing water step to jump off the cliff lightly into the clouds and mist.
After a moment, the soles of Mo Hua's feet were slightly numb, and he landed on the invisible stone road.
The spirit ink he poured and the stones he threw were all at his feet.
Mo Hua could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Even though I knew there was a way, I was still a little scared to jump off the cliff.
Mo Hua glanced down, his hands and feet suddenly became weak and his face turned pale.
Below the cliff is an abyss. If you fall down, you will be shattered into pieces.
At this moment, he seemed to be standing out of thin air, standing on top of an abyss.
Mo Hua took a deep breath and thought:
“Don't look down, don't look down…”
After that, I mustered up the courage, took steps, and walked forward step by step. As I walked, I carefully tested the way forward with branches.
Between two cliffs shrouded in clouds and mist, on a hidden mountain road, a hidden young monk was walking quietly, step by step, to the other side.
In the past two or three hundred years, the demon hunters have not discovered the hidden mountain road, and at this moment, the sin cultivators have not discovered the hidden ink painting either.
(End of this chapter)
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