Not only do you provide the venue, the array map, the materials, and even imprison yourself so that you can have enough time to draw the formation.

Thinking of this, Mo Hua felt that she had made a profit.

He almost thought that Mr. Tu was a "good guy".

Moreover, Mr. Tu may have to be a bigger "good person" later—"

Mo Hua took a break, meditated and meditated, recovered his spiritual consciousness, and then checked all the formations and tried to light them up. The formation patterns were connected, and the brilliance was filled with bright light, and the flow of spiritual power was not blocked at all.

After confirming that, Mo Hua nodded, sat cross-legged and waited for Mr. Tu with anticipation.

After a while, my back felt a little cold, as if something gloomy was coming.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he quickly turned his head. Sure enough, he saw Mr. Tu, who was thin and long, and looked like a hanged ghost.

Mo Hua stood up and bowed politely, "Mr. Tu, I'm done with painting."

Mr. Tu looked slightly, then raised his head and weaved the entire magnificent cliff with dense patterns. Not only was he stroked and neat and rigorous, like a knife, craftsman, axe, without any mistakes, but also full of brilliance. He also gave birth to endless magnificent formations in the complexity, and could not hide the shock in his heart.

"Mr. Tu—"

"Mr. Tu?"

Mo Hua shouted twice, and then Mr. Tu came to his senses, slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua asked, "I have finished drawing these formations. Can you teach me the formation pivot of the formation?"

In Mo Hua's eyes, there was hope and a clear desire for knowledge.

Mr. Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Yes."

After that, he still said, "Follow me," and turned around and left.

The ink painting could not hide his joy. He followed Mr. Tu, walked into a secret room along three cliffs and rivers of blood, and came to a wall.

Mr. Tu used his old trick again, using his palm as a seal, turning bloody colors, melting the walls, and revealing a channel of flesh and blood.

Then he was about to continue walking in, but as soon as he took a step, he took it back, turned his head and looked at the ink painting, his eyes slightly revealed, and he waved his hand in front of the ink painting.

Mo Hua felt that the eyes flashed, and it was filled with blood, and she could not see anything or hear anything.

Mo Hua knew in his heart that Mr. Tu was guarding against him and was afraid that he would remember the way.

"Follow me."

A sound came into the sea of ​​consciousness of the ink painting, but this should not be a sound, but more like a "sense of divine consciousness".

At the same time, a bloodshot appeared in front of Mo Hua, as if leading the way for Mo Hua.

Ink painting can only follow the bloodshot and move forward step by step.

As I walked, the breath around me suddenly changed.

Mo Hua found that the feet were soft and sticky, as if they were stepping on fresh meat, with a fishy smell lingering around the tip of his nose and a strong blood energy, which was a bit disgusting.

Keep moving forward, the atmosphere becomes more and more depressing. I don’t know how long I have walked, and the bloodshot disappears.

The aura of the surrounding formations became stronger and stronger.

The feeling of depression has almost reached its extreme.

Even in the dark, there was a faint heartbeat, which made people breathless.

"arrive."

Mr. Tu said in a cold voice, and then he untied the seal of the ink painting.

All the hidden senses, at the same time, are restored. All kinds of gloomy, cold, fear, despair, ferocious, begging, painful feelings and emotions surging like the sea, instantly submerging the ink painting.

Mo Hua slowly opened her eyes, her pupils suddenly shrank,

At that moment, he felt as if he had come to the depths of "hell".

Yu'er's former words came to his ears again:

"There are many people who are going to die-"

"Blood is about to flow into the river, bones are about to be laid into tall buildings, human flesh is about to be built into cities, and all of them are connected-

Everything in front of you is the most vivid presentation of these words.

This is a bloody and terrifying flesh and blood city.

Blood flows like a moat.

The city wall is made of bones and flesh, connecting everything into one.

On the skull, ghost fires were lit, and above the city wall, dead faces appeared, filled with sorrow and despair, forming the background of flesh and blood purgatory.

Mo Hua was cold all over. I don’t know if it was because of anger or fear, but I just felt my hands trembling slightly.

The concept of "evil god" gradually gained a more realistic impression in his heart.

Mr. Tu looked at the ink painting silently, but did not speak, but let the ink painting digest it by itself. The bloody, disgust, shock and horror brought by this scene in front of him.

After a long time, Mr. Tu said slowly:

"Do you still want to learn this Huangtian Blood Sacrifice Array?"

Mo Hua's face was first afraid, then pale, and then lost consciousness. Finally, he looked at the flesh and blood city with deep murder in front of him, and his expression was depressed and shook his head:

"I don't want to learn anymore-

Mr. Tu sneered, "You have only such a small measure?"

Mo Hua's face turned pale, then she seemed to be angry, and her emotions were a little out of control:

"How many people do you have to kill? - I am the formation master, and I don't do such things that are harmful to the world...

"Then what?" Mr. Tu looked at Mo Hua in a cold look, "Do you kill people on the devil's way, don't you kill people on the right way?"

"I-"

"You have been to the tomb of Gushan. Have you seen the scene inside?"

Mo Hua bit her lips tightly, her face turned pale.

Mr. Tu said, "There are not many people dead in Gushan? Such a large mine, hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators were killed and buried alive. Isn't this a murder?"

"This is still what you see, where you can't see it. The monopoly, exploitation, oppression, and even further exploitation of the great families, and killing casual cultivators, are everywhere in the world. Even at this moment, it's happening continuously."

"Then, does anyone care?"

"The exploiter will be rich and prosperous throughout his life, and the suffering will be unwilling to die."

"If a person is humble, his life will be like a mustard of grass. You are a casual cultivator and you should have a deep understanding."

The ink painting looks painful.

Mr. Tu looked at the ink painting and was silent for a moment, his tone slowed down:

"This is what it is in this world. One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven. If you want to succeed, if you ask for the Tao, you must step on other people's bones and climb up step by step."

"Any hesitation, weakness, confusion, confusion, kindness will become your weakness, and will pull you into the abyss of failure, making you become the cow, horse and straw dog of others."

"The road to becoming an immortal is full of corpses."

"Where do you get the resources to practice Taoism without exploiting others?"

"How can you become a superior person if you don't oppress others?"

"In this regard, the right path and the devil path are actually the same, but the right path is hypocritical and cleverly established names,

Self-concealment. The devil is straightforward, open-minded, and does not deceive himself."

"There is no difference between good and evil. Evil is also righteous, and righteousness is also evil."

"When you are truly in a high position, with a high level, and you will know what sentient beings are like ants. The fate of others is not fate at all, but the cornerstone of your achievement of the great way."

"Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. Since they are 'straw dogs,' what's the point of life or death?"

"If there is a need, what's wrong with slaughtering Wansheng?"

Mo Hua's expression was shaking, and her face changed constantly, as if the worldview was "subverted" and collapsed little by little.

Mr. Tu saw it and was quite satisfied, and said to Mo Hua:

"Follow me, I'll take you to see this world that is extraordinary, flesh and blood transforms into gods, and truly supreme and mysterious formation..."
Chapter completed!