The demon hunters began searching the mountain at night, but Mo Hua didn't go.
Neither Mo Mountain nor Elder Yu allowed him to go.
Because there might be a conflict with the Qian family, and it was dark and windy in the Great Black Mountain, it would be even more dangerous.
Although Mo Hua wasn't afraid, he also didn't want to take risks, so he simply stayed at home and practiced arrays.
The next morning, Mo Mountain returned, looking tired and stained with dew, but he wasn't injured and showed no signs of having fought.
"Didn't find them?" Mo Hua asked.
Mo Mountain nodded, "The Qian family is hiding very well, not even a trace."
"Or, take me with you tonight," Mo Hua suggested.
Mo Mountain frowned, "It's very dangerous."
Mo Hua said, "I'll just stay in the campsite and won't go out."
"Then what will you do?" Mo Mountain was a little puzzled.
Mo Hua chuckled, "You'll know when the time comes."
Mo Mountain thought for a moment and agreed.
With Mo Hua's movement technique, as long as he didn't get involved in a chaotic battle with the Qian family where blades and swords had no eyes and spiritual power flew chaotically, just staying in the outer mountain was enough for self-protection.
As the sky gradually darkened, the Great Black Mountain became hazy, covered in a layer of black veil.
Mo Hua followed the demon hunters up the mountain. The mountain was pitch black; he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.
Only the damp and cold mountain wind blew through, the leaves rustled, and in the distance, there were howls of demonic beasts.
Mo Mountain brought Mo Hua to a campsite, closed the gate securely, lit a lamp, and then took out a fur blanket, wrapping Mo Hua into a little dumpling.
"It's cold in the mountain at night, don't freeze."
Mo Hua peeked his little head out from under the blanket and nodded.
"Be careful, try not to go out. If you encounter danger, just release your firework, and demon hunters will rush over."
Mo Mountain instructed him repeatedly.
Mo Hua nodded again, "Don't worry, Dad, I'm familiar with the outer mountain."
He had run around countless times hunting demons for blood, searching for spices, digging for ores, picking herbs, and making maps.
In his eyes, the outer mountain was almost like his own courtyard.
Although the Great Black Mountain at night was more dangerous, Mo Hua's divine sense was also strong. As long as he was careful and guarded, there wouldn't be any major problems in general.
Moreover, there were many demon hunters in the outer mountain now, all searching for traces of the Qian family, so there were many familiar faces.
Mo Mountain smiled and shook his head, gently touching Mo Hua's little head. "I'll leave first. Be careful."
After Mo Mountain left, Mo Hua opened his storage bag and took out the compass of the Si Nan mother array, placing it aside.
Then he released his divine sense, checked in all directions, confirmed there were no abnormalities, and took out a pen and ink to redraw an array on the campsite gate.
The array was a complex array containing the Solid Earth Array, which could strengthen the earth and stones, making the gate firmer and unbreakable.
After all, Mo Hua wanted to spend the night in the campsite.
As an array master, it was more reassuring to stay inside an array he had drawn himself.
Mo Hua thought silently.
Then he took out some beef and fruit wine, ate and drank while borrowing the light to learn about the One-Grade Nine-Pattern Array, and also used the remaining light to keep an eye on the Si Nan mother array compass.
He spent the night safely and steadily like this.
Nothing happened.
The next morning.
Mo Mountain, who had searched the mountain all night and looked tired, saw Mo Hua, who was full and well-rested and looking calm and composed, and felt a little unsettled.
"Will you still come tomorrow night?" Mo Mountain asked.
Mo Hua nodded, "I want to come."
Just like that, Mo Hua followed Mo Mountain into the Great Black Mountain on the evenings of the second and third days and stayed in the campsite for a night.
But still, nothing happened.
Until the evening of the fourth day, as Mo Hua was covered with a small blanket, eating lamb skewers, and flipping through an array book, a light spot suddenly appeared on the Si Nan mother array compass next to him.
Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
They've come! They've exposed themselves!
The Qian family cultivators entering the mountain could avoid the demon hunters, but they couldn't necessarily avoid the demonic beasts.
As long as they encountered a demonic beast, there would inevitably be a battle.
As long as there was a battle, there would inevitably be spiritual power fluctuations. Once spiritual power fluctuations occurred, they would trigger the Si Nan sub-arrays that Mo Hua had placed in the mountain, and through the mother array compass, he could determine their position.
However, this kind of battle didn't necessarily happen every day, so it required a little patience, like guarding a tree to wait for a rabbit.
And today, this rabbit just happened to run into Mo Hua's embrace.
Mo Hua spread out the map and quickly determined the position based on the Si Nan mother array.
It was a small mountain peak on the border between the outer and inner mountains, very desolate, and rarely visited by cultivators.
Mo Hua extinguished the light, packed his things, and then left the campsite.
Outside, the moonlight was hazy, and the tree shadows between the mountains were heavy. Everything in sight was a murky black.
Mo Hua closed his eyes and extended his divine sense to the extreme.
His surroundings instantly turned from pitch black to a virtual white.
A moment later, Mo Hua opened his eyes and walked in one direction.
There was a demon hunter there, carefully searching the mountain.
The mountain was deep and the forest dense. The demon hunter was concentrating on searching the mountain when he suddenly felt a small hand pat his shoulder, startling him into a shiver, his soul almost flying away.
Mo Hua quickly shushed him and called out, "Uncle Wu."
The demon hunter heard Mo Hua's voice and slowly calmed down, his heart still pounding.
"Mo Hua, oh... you, you scared me to death."
Mo Hua was puzzled. He had just walked straight over and patted his shoulder. How could that be so scary...
They were all adults, shouldn't their hearts be a little more stable?
The demon hunter came back to his senses and said in a low voice,
"Why are you here? Didn't your dad tell you to stay in the campsite?"
"I found my dad," Mo Hua said.
"Oh," the demon hunter nodded and said, "Your dad is near that big mountain rock."
"Thank you, Uncle Wu."
The demon hunter surnamed Wu looked at Mo Hua and said worriedly,
"It's dark and windy at night, and it's dangerous in the mountain. Do you want me to take you there?"
Mo Hua shook his head, "No need, I can. You busy yourself, Uncle Wu."
The demon hunter nodded, "If you encounter danger, just shout, and I'll come."
Mo Hua thanked him again and then walked towards the big mountain rock.
After Mo Hua left, the demon hunter continued to search the mountain. As he searched, his heart suddenly sounded an alarm:
"Why is Mo Hua's walking so silent?"
It was as if his feet didn't touch the ground, as if something was supporting him as he walked.
And earlier, why didn't he detect Mo Hua when he walked over at all?
Whether it was divine sense, aura, or sound, he hadn't detected anything...
A cold wind blew between the mountains, and the forest woods rustled ominously.
A chill surged through the demon hunter's heart, and he couldn't help but shiver again.
"Forget it, don't think about it, thinking about it will really scare my soul away..."
The demon hunter shook his head fiercely, concentrated his attention, and began to continue searching.
On the other side, Mo Hua was using the Passing Water Step to hurry along.
Faint spiritual power, like water patterns, supported his feet.
Thus, his body was light, he made no sound, and his speed was also faster.
When Mo Hua arrived at the big mountain rock, he released his divine sense and indeed found his father Mo Mountain's figure not far to the left.
Mo Mountain was also carefully looking for spider webs and horse traces, when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw a tiny figure walking towards him.
"Hua'er?"
"Dad." Mo Hua walked a few steps and reached Mo Mountain's side.
"Didn't I tell you to stay in the campsite?" Mo Mountain was a little worried.
"I know."
Mo Mountain was startled, "Know what?"
"Know where the spiritual mine is!"
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