“I don’t understand why bother with this ‘Demon Sect’? It’s superfluous…”
“Without this Demon Sect, how will we develop followers? Do you expect us to set it up ourselves?”
“Teaching the Dao requires inheritance, and the blood skill inheritance is most suitable. It’s easy to learn and spread.”
“Mr. Tu actually managed to find this inheritance…”
“This is the Blood Refining Sect’s inheritance. Don’t spread it around, or you’ll easily attract cause and effect.”
“Blood Refining Sect…”
“If I remember correctly, doesn’t the origin of the Blood Refining Sect trace back to that ‘Taoist’?”
Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart upon seeing this.
Taoist?
Again, a Taoist… Is it Uncle?
Mo Hua pondered for a moment, then shook his head, “No, Uncle’s Daoist name is ‘Guile’, unrelated to blood, and he wouldn’t spread this kind of Dao. In other words, if Uncle truly came to teach the Dao, few in the current Demon Sect would remain sane.”
“Then could it be…”
Three words floated in Mo Hua’s mind, but he didn’t speak them out loud.
At the same time, the Third Grade divine remains of the person on the bloody path, whom he killed, also appeared in his mind.
Along with the Blood Refining Sect, those three words also felt very familiar, as if he had encountered them before.
In the midst of it all, something seemed to connect…
Mo Hua frowned and continued to decipher the magnetic patterns:
“If it is… that Taoist, isn’t this matter somewhat peculiar?”
“The Taoist’s schemes are definitely extraordinary.”
“Stop talking, don’t forget what path that Taoist took. Once entangled, neither you nor I can expect a good end…”
“Wasn’t he in slumber?”
“So many years, and he still hasn’t died?”
“Erase what you just said, if you want to die, don’t drag me into it.”
“Recklessly talking about the life and death of the Taoist, truly it’s the fearless who are ignorant…”
…
Mo Hua suddenly became aware that this Demon Sect may not be as simple as it seemed.
He wanted to look further into the “Taoist” matters, but the conversation abruptly ended again.
The Magnetic Sea was vast, and he was restricted in his access, unable to find related content for a while.
Mo Hua had no choice but to patiently continue stealing the magnetic patterns, but the intercepted patterns afterward talked about something else:
“Let’s rebel.”
This simple line amazed Mo Hua after he deciphered it.
It turns out there are quite a few traitors within the Demon Sect.
He continued reading:
“Mr. Tu lied, he definitely deceived us, he absolutely has other plans.”
“We can’t keep risking our lives, the Qian Learning State Boundary is not a place to stay for long, I’m afraid a great disaster will come soon…”
“There’s no escape, don’t forget, our entire inheritance is suppressed by Big Brother…”
“Then… let’s get rid of Big Brother!”
Mo Hua: “…”
The developments seemed to be getting interesting…
Mo Hua continued to watch with great interest.
“You scoundrel, do you have the courage of a bear or a leopard to be disrespectful to Big Brother?”
“Fortune’s wheel turns…”
“Stop dreaming.”
“Don’t forget, Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on him…”
…
Mo Hua, who was observing the drama, suddenly froze.
A dragon?
In a flash, a thought seemed to pass through his mind.
Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on him?
A dragon tattooed on him?
Mo Hua felt a tremor in his heart.