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Mr. Mu Duo also didn’t expect that Zen Master Obscure would find him.

But when he heard that the formation was being arranged, he agreed without any hesitation.

He carries the inheritance of Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion and is a scholar in the art of formation.

At this moment, when I was in danger, I felt that I had a heavy responsibility.

His true body was originally the wooden bell of the Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion.

However, after thousands of years, Muduo has long since decayed and cannot show its true form.

It was not until a few years ago that Li Chen used the soul-nurturing wood given by the Emperor to carve a new wooden duo that it had a place to live and regained its virtual form.

Now was his chance to repay Sesshoji.

…

"Heart-eating Gu?"

At this moment, in the demon clan's central army tent, the feather fan in the hands of the three village masters was fixed, and there was a bit of surprise in their eyes.

"You mean...the heart-eating Gu spread from ancient times?"

Wong Tai Sin nodded. The black insect he was holding on the palm of his left hand was the mother of the Heart-Eating Gu.

It can control the Heart-Eating Gu.

Wong Tai Sin had not told others about the Heart-Eating Gu before.

But now the eldest niece has been successfully rescued, and the three village owners are planning to attack the breakthrough point of Shasheng Temple.

It's a good opportunity to make a contribution.

That's why he informed the third village owner about this at this time.

The third village owner looked at the 'Heart-Eating Gu' in front of him, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

He had heard of the name 'Heart-eating Gu', which was once one of the top ten poisonous insects in Miao territory.

The mother of the Heart-Eating Gu can spit out mirage, causing the host to fall into a dream.

This allows the host to be brainwashed through dreams.

The host subconsciously thinks that it is his own amnesia and is unable to detect it.

The owner of the third village gently shook his feather fan, glanced at Huang Taixian, and immediately laughed three times: "Commander Huang is indeed the humerus of my village." "With this heart-eating Gu here, I will take credit for you. ”

Wong Tai Sin was overjoyed when he heard this: "This is what Wong should do."

Although he spoke modestly, he couldn't help feeling proud in his heart. The grievances he felt during this period of time were finally reduced by two or three points.

But just when he was feeling complacent, the owner of the third village suddenly focused his eyes and asked: "Commander Huang, can you tell me where this Gu insect came from?"

Huang Taixian was stunned when he heard this, and then told the story of how he met the wild fox demon and then discovered the secret realm.

After hearing this, the third village owner just nodded slightly, but there was no expression on his face.

"Commander Huang, this time our demon clan shares the same hatred and needs talents. Where is the wild fox demon?"

Hearing this, Huang Taixian was stunned: "That wild fox demon?"

"At that time, I saw that it had not yet taken shape and its cultivation was not refined, so there was no..."

The owner of the third village just nodded lightly when he heard this: "According to what Commander Huang said, the secret place where the Heart-Eating Gu was discovered must have been discovered by the fox demon."

"Such an opportunity, if it is not due to great luck, then there is another reason behind it."

Looking at the swaying feather fan of the third village owner, Huang Taixian was stunned: "Is there another reason?"

He carefully recalled the experience of meeting the wild fox demon. From the accidental first encounter, learning about the secret realm, to arriving at Qiaojiazhuang, everything seemed to go too smoothly.

It went so smoothly as if all this was arranged for me.

Huang Taixian was sweating profusely when he thought of this.

"Could it be that the fox demon actually has...another purpose?"

The third owner of the village did not speak, but looked faintly and said calmly: "There must be a purpose."

"But I think it was just a borrowed knife to kill people. Although he used you, his purpose should be to intensify the conflict between Shasheng Temple and Longevity Villa."

"From this point of view, it may not be without benefit. At least you got the 'Heart-Eating Gu'."

"It seems that the enemies of Sesshou Temple are not just our Longevity Villa."

"It's just that I'm a little curious about who is behind that wild fox demon?"

Wong Tai Sin gritted his teeth and hunted geese all day long, but his eyes were pecked by geese.

At this time, when he heard the third village leader talking about the enemy behind him, he suddenly remembered that when he first entered southern Xinjiang, the Ghost Sect seemed to have little to deal with the Sesshou Temple.

"The owner of the third village, could it be the Ghost Cult?"

"Ghost Cult?" The third village owner frowned slightly.

The Ghost Cult is possible.

But his view of the Ghost Cult is that their hearts are as high as the sky and their lives are as thin as paper.

Compared to Sesshou Temple, the Ghost Cult’s background is still too shallow.

Compared with the thousand-year-old Sesshou Temple, it really pales into insignificance.

Unless there is support behind the Ghost Cult, the confrontation between them and the Sesshou Temple will be like an egg against a stone.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded slightly: "If we talk about the Ghost Cult, it is very possible."

"It's just that if this is really their plan, then there must be another backer behind the Ghost Cult."

"I'll leave this matter to you. After you investigate clearly, you can try to make contact.

If the same enemy is the best, we only have the Killing Forest in Longevity Villa, and the rest can be used as bait and given to the Ghost Sect as favors.

But if the other party has no desire to compete for supremacy, there is no need to force it, but the wild fox demon’s account must be settled. "

Wong Tai Sin nodded. He was worthy of being the owner of the third village. He was indeed wily and scheming.

"Okay, I'll take my men to check it out."

The owner of the third village waved his feather fan, indicating that Wong Tai Sin could leave.

Soon the big tent returned to calm.

"Heart-eating Gu, Ghost Cult."

"It seems to be getting more and more interesting."

…

Mr. Mu Duo stood on the Killing Mountain. Looking around, he saw mountains, peaks, and jagged rocks.

This place is dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

However, there is chaos within chaos, which is really an uncertain situation.

If the demons also occupy the mountains, they can take advantage of it and defend it.

The two are relative, and the outcome is still uncertain.

Mr. Muduo frowned.

He has been looking for a suitable formation these days, but the situation is more complicated than he imagined.

The theory of formation is nothing more than three.

Time, location, and harmony.

Time is the change of clouds in the sky, which should be a variable.

Location is the ups and downs of the earth, which is a constant.

Harmony is the collective wisdom and strength, which is the middle.

Now, the time is unknown.

The demons are moving south in large numbers, just to hide their aura, and they have no intention of sharpening their edge.

If the time is not determined, then the time is not determined.

And harmony is not to mention.

At this moment in the Killing Temple, all the factions have gathered, let alone uniting as one, even just sitting together and talking may not be feasible.

Fighting alone may not be a help, let alone dealing with the demons.

The only constant is the geographical advantage.

It stands to reason that the Shasheng Temple is for defense, so it should have the geographical advantage.

But there is chaos within chaos, and the demon clan hides in the mountains, which is difficult to figure out.

Therefore, it is difficult to gain an advantage at this moment.

"Alas~"

With a long sigh, Mr. Muduo looked into the distance with a sad face.

The afterglow of the setting sun in the distance illuminates the earth.

The mountains stand in golden light.

At this time, a ball of white mist suddenly rose from the mountains.

It flowed between the peaks in an instant, looming.

Suddenly, Mr. Muduo's eyes lit up: "Wonderful, wonderful."

"In this case, that strange formation is most suitable for this!"

I went back to my hometown, but I didn't expect so many things~~