Immortality Through Array Formations

Jin Gui's expression brightened.

Jin Yixuan turned his head again, his gaze roving over the three of Ling Huxiao, frowning: "Where are the others?"

Where did that damned "mouse" go?

The matter of Mo Hua, Ling Huxiao and Ouyang Mu naturally wouldn't mention.

Song Jian wasn't stupid; he naturally wouldn't disclose it.

The three of them merely sneered, not uttering a word.

Jin Yixuan's anger rose in his heart, his eyelids twitching, he questioned: "Who is secretly helping you?"

Ling Huxiao sneered, "With just one sword, I can enter and leave the Ten Thousand Demons Prison freely, who needs help?"

Jin Yixuan knew he was bragging to evade the question, and ignored him, but his face still looked displeased.

Jin Gui, having long been displeased with Ling Huxiao, said: "Should we cripple his hands and teach him a lesson?"

Jin Yixuan's gaze was cold, he pondered for a moment, but still shook his head:

"These people are useful to the young master..."

He glanced around and swept his Divine Sense repeatedly but still found no trace, his eyebrows furrowed.

Hidden quite deeply...

Even in this situation, not exposing any weaknesses?

Jin Yixuan snorted coldly, cursing in his heart:

"As expected, a mouse, sneaky."

Later, still unwilling, he stated: "Forget it, let's report to the young master first, and discuss other things later."

"Yes, Leader."

The other monster cultivators cupped their fists, then took out chains, locked up the three of Ling Huxiao, and headed deep into the Ten Thousand Demons Prison.

All of this was witnessed by Mo Hua.

"As expected, can't escape after all..."

Mo Hua frowned, initially planning to follow, but then realized following might be futile.

Too many monster cultivators across, most being Foundation Establishment Late Stage, even Peak stage.

Plus, a mysterious "young master."

Unable to win now, even following would be futile.

Moreover, hearing what Jin Yixuan just said, they seemed to have noticed someone secretly aiding the trio of Little Wood.

Thus, these monster cultivators must now be extremely vigilant.

If he followed, he might be discovered inadvertently, instead, it would be dangerous.

Mo Hua thought it over, realizing he needed "help."

The depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons are perilous and unknown, not something he could handle alone.

He thought for a moment, then sent a transmission to Xun Ziyou:

"Elder Xun, where are you now?"

"The three of Ling Huxiao have been captured again, I can't manage, need your help."

In less than a moment, Xun Ziyou's message came through the Taixu Token:

"We've entered the main gate, passed the Great Dao, and are heading inside, now in... vicinity of a Wolf Fang Valley."

Wolf Fang Valley?

Mo Hua recalled the terrain inside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, then said: "Don't wander around, I'll come to meet you."

The terrain inside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is complex, paths are intricate, he worried Elder Xun and others might take a wrong turn, diverging from his path.

Xun Ziyou replied: "Alright!"

Thus, several elders of Xun Ziyou remained in place, cutting down monster cultivators.

Mo Hua concealed himself as he headed toward Wolf Fang Valley.

In less than an hour, Mo Hua arrived at Wolf Fang Valley, from afar seeing several elders of Xun Ziyou using Sword Control to slay monsters.

They all possessed Golden Core Cultivation, often needing only to condense a Sword Qi to slay a Foundation Establishment monster cultivator.

Nearby monster cultivators were slaughtered frightened by the news, barely daring to approach.

Seeing Elder Xun and others so strong, Mo Hua felt much relieved.

At the moment Mo Hua appeared, several of Xun Ziyou also noticed him.

They turned into escape lights, almost instantly meeting him.

"Mo Hua, Xiaoer he..."

The current person, an elder in the Taoist Robe of Rushing Void Sect.

Mo Hua guessed this elder was Elder Shangguan whom Elder Xun mentioned, the one secretly safeguarding Ling Huxiao.

Mo Hua succinctly said: "The situation is urgent; Ling Huxiao has been captured, let's talk while we move."

Several of Xun Ziyou nodded one after another.

The main force of the two sects was still heading into the valley, currently, manpower was not plentiful.

But with Golden Core, it was enough.

Xun Ziyou, Xun Zixian, and Shangguan Xuanjian—the three Golden Core Elders—led by Mo Hua, continued killing towards the interior of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

The three Golden Core Elders' Escape Skills were fast; Mo Hua could barely keep up.

The slender Xun Ziyou grasped Mo Hua's sleeve, taking him along to perform Escape Skill.

With three Golden Core "protectors," Mo Hua felt much more at ease.

The group advanced forcefully along the way.

Facing obstacles, they broke them with one sword; encountering monster cultivators, they slew them with one sword, without dawdling, moving at a strange speed.

Soon, the group reached the stone bridge where the three of Ling Huxiao were captured.

Mo Hua slightly sensed the remaining Blood Qi and causal clues, pointing his hand right: "This way."

Xun Ziyou and the others hesitated not a bit, turning into three escape lights, proceeding in the direction indicated by Mo Hua.

On the way, Mo Hua led the path.

Occasionally Mo Hua hesitated, but after slight contemplation, he could point out the correct direction.

The three Golden Core Elders felt quite amazed.

But the situation was urgent, not suited for much inquiry.

Moreover, having gone through these ordeals, they began to have a kind of unconditional, natural trust in Mo Hua.

Of course, in such circumstances, they had no choice but to trust.

Yet, no matter how correct the routes were, time continued slipping away.

As they plunged deeper, the terrain grew more complex, wasting more time.

The surroundings were a mess, all collapsed stone walls, frantic Monster Beasts, and variously dead monster cultivators.

But still, no sight of the three of Ling Huxiao.

The expressions of Xun Ziyou's group were grave.

And in Mo Hua's heart, a faint sense of foreboding began to rise.