Asking about longevity

Mo Hua looked shocked.

"Black Village!"

Deep in the Daheishan Mountains, there is actually a cottage!

The mountain gate of this cottage is old and probably has been there for a hundred years.

The door was stained with blood, which must have been caused by murder and blood splattering on it. Over the years, the old and new were replaced, and there was a disgusting smell of blood.

It looks eerie and strange.

"Third watch at midnight, ask for directions by name."

Mo Hua thought silently in his heart.

The original meaning of asking for directions by asking for directions is to kill people and behead them, and use their heads as a sign of surrender, so that the gate of Heishan Village will appear.

The appearance of the gate means that the evil cultivators in the village have accepted you.

Sure enough, a moment later, accompanied by an old and annoying "squeaking" sound, the door of Black Mountain Village slowly opened.

The fat monk looked crazy, adjusted his robes, and then walked into the Black Mountain Village step by step.

After he entered Black Mountain Village, the "squeaking" sound started again, the door slowly closed again, and then gradually disappeared.

The fat monk also completely disappeared.

Mo Hua's eyelids twitched slightly.

It turns out that this is how I entered Black Village...

Hidden so deeply, no wonder no one has discovered it for so many years.

And from this point of view, those who can enter the Black Village are really bloody criminal cultivators.

At least this fat guy is not a good person.

He had six lives in his hand, and he struck suddenly at the people he called brothers. He was quick and ruthless. He pierced the chest with a sword and it was impossible to guard against him.

He made friends with the thin monk because he wanted to bring a living "voucher of surrender" with him so that when the time came to cut off the head, he could submit his name to ask for directions and enter the Black Mountain Stronghold.

It is estimated that he didn't even pay attention to the thin monk with a different body and head.

Cultivation is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Mo Hua saw it again this time, and he was deeply warned.

You should be more careful with monks you don't know, especially those who are half-baked, who know people well but don't know their hearts.

At the same time, I also learned about ink painting.

If he does it, he must be like this fat monk to catch people off guard.

"What to do next?" Mo Hua frowned and thought.

Do you want to sneak in and take a look?

This black village is a bit weird. If you don’t look at what’s inside, you’ll feel a little unsure.

At least take a look at how many sins are there.

Take a look quietly without alerting anyone...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

But how to get in?

Ink painting is a bit difficult.

The concealment array should also be set up on the mountain gate of Black Mountain Village, and it is more densely set up than on the mountain road between the cliffs.

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

Now the mountain gate is closed and invisible.

Unless someone asks for directions again, it probably won't be opened. You can't just throw in Mo Hua's head and knock on the door...

And if you enter from the front, even if the ink painting can be hidden, it may not be discovered.

Once discovered, it would be dangerous.

"What should I do?" Mo Hua thought.

Although the mountain gate of Heishan Village has disappeared, its outline still emerges in the sea of ​​ink painting.

Mo Hua peered at Heishan Village with his spiritual consciousness, his mind changed quickly, and he gradually came up with a solution.

All aspects of monasticism are inseparable from formations, and this is especially true for monastic buildings.

Although this black mountain stronghold is eerie and strange, it does not appear out of thin air. It is a monastic building built by monks, and 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 cottage. If so, then the cottage may be built based on formations.

Since we rely on formations, the problem is solved.

What Mo Hua is best at is formations.

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

This black mountain village was built with a mountain on its back, surrounded by mountains on both sides. A mountain gate was built in the gap, and there should also be high walls on both sides.

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

The mountain gate is covered by a concealment formation, but the gables on both sides are not.

It is probably because the hidden formation is difficult to learn and draw, so it can only cover the facade. It is impossible to hide all the gables on both sides.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the level of this group of masters was high, it was not that high yet.

He is probably only a little better than me...

In addition to the concealment formation painted on the mountain gate, the formations on the two high walls are mainly for defense and early warning.

Defensive formations include earth and stone formations, earth and wood formations, and some solid earth formations. Most of them are complex formations, with a few single formations mixed in.

There are some formations on the wall, which I have never seen in Mo Hua, but their formations are somewhat similar to the Sinan Child Formation, and they are also gold-type complex formations.

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

Hidden from the front, preventing anyone from discovering it, and defensive and early warning on both sides to guard against sneak attacks by monks.

Mo Hua nodded, this formation was designed quite reasonably.

It should be enough to prevent ordinary monks. Even ordinary formation masters probably won't be able to see any flaws.

However, Mo Hua personally designed and planned all the formations at Tongxian City's largest weapon refining shop and alchemy shop, and he knew the formations used in first-grade buildings very well.

Although the formations on this black mountain stronghold are cleverly designed, due to limited vision and layout, they are still built like this sneaky mountain stronghold, and the construction of many formations is obviously much cruder.

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

Moreover, the formations on the copycat were probably painted by this formation master alone.

It took a long time to draw back and forth, the old and new formations overlapped, and there were some conflicts, but they were just barely connected together.

Ordinary formation masters are relatively slow to draw formations.

Like ink painting, there are only a handful of formation masters who draw formations every day and are very familiar with the formations. Because they have learned the Tianyan Jue and have keen spiritual awareness, they can draw formations very quickly.

If you draw alone, it is normal to draw like this.

But in this way, the entire formation has more flaws.

Mo Hua was relieved. This formation master seemed to be inferior to him in some aspects.

Mo Hua circled twice more and took a rough look at the formations. Then he found a weak spot, sat cross-legged, and took out the pen and ink from the storage bag.

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

There was too much movement to break the formation, and even with Mo Hua's current level of cultivation, he couldn't break this copycat formation.

And what best reflects the formation master's accomplishments in formation is the formation formation.

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

After that, Mo Hua began to break up the formation.

He first solved the early warning formation to prevent it from being noticed by the monks inside, and then used the mutual restraint of the formation patterns to eliminate all the connected earth-stone formations and earth-wood formations in front of him.

This small formation is independent and has no system with the surrounding complex formations, so it will not be discovered if it is lifted and invalidated.

After the formation was released, 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 for the formation, also dried up and became soft due to the failure of the formation pattern.

Mo Hua sensed his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, and after making sure that no one was around, he secretly took out a small dagger and started digging into the wall bit by bit.

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

This little dagger is just perfect for poking around corners.

Dig ink painting for a while, rest for a while, let your consciousness go out, make sure no one is around, and then continue digging.

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

The ink painting made his face gray and gray, and only his two eyes were shining.

"Success!"

You can sneak in and take a look!

Mo Hua is young and has a small stature. The hole is just right, and it is not easy to be noticed.

Mo Hua rested again, and when his strength and spiritual power recovered, he used the concealment technique again and activated the concealment array. After making sure that he was fully prepared, he climbed in carefully along the entrance of the cave.

Under the dark night, in the strange mountains.

The small ink painting sneaked into the black mountain village without anyone noticing.

Two or three hundred years after the establishment of Black Mountain Village, it also welcomed its first young monk who did not walk through the gate.