Chapter 602: Bald Head

Dian Cang Mountain is relatively large and quite desolate. Cultivation resources are scarce, so human habitation is rare, making it suitable for criminal cultivators to hide.

Mo Hua followed several senior brothers and sisters to Dian Cang Mountain.

The mountains were lofty and the ridges steep, shrouded in clouds and fog. Pale yellow miasma vapors diffused, making it impossible to distinguish directions.

Murong Caiyun said: "I accepted a sect reward. The intelligence report says 'Bald Eagle', alone, is hiding in a cave about thirty *li* away."

"But this person is alert and skilled in array methods. Along the way, he must have set up arrays to guard against pursuit..."

"These arrays may not be very profound, but they are very hidden, not easy to detect. We need an array master skilled in arrays to investigate along the way..."

"We must be careful, there can be no omissions..."

"Otherwise, it will be easy to alert the enemy and let this 'Bald Eagle' fly away..."

Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua and said, "Mo junior brother, can you do it?"

Mo Hua nodded and said, "I can!"

Murong Caiyun saw that Mo Hua was full of confidence, but instead of being relieved, she became more worried.

Ouyang Feng was afraid that Mo Hua would feel pressured, so he said:

"Mo junior brother, just do your best, don't be nervous..."

"This task is not one person's matter. Along the way, we will also help you watch and make up for any oversights. After all, 'Bald Eagle' is extremely cunning and troublesome, and the arrays he sets up are also very tricky..."

"Mm mm." Mo Hua said gratefully, "Thank you, Feng senior brother!"

So everyone continued to walk. As they walked, Mo Hua was startled and pointed at a small patch of newly turned soil by the roadside, saying:

"Is that an array?"

The others heard him and looked at each other, all nodding as well.

Murong Caiyun breathed a slight sigh of relief, "Correct."

Mo Hua then realized that everyone had already discovered it, but just to "test" him, they hadn't said anything.

They really didn't trust him...

Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

Hua Qianqian walked to the patch of newly turned soil, took out a golden compass, and placed it on the soil. The golden compass turned, a light flashed, and the array patterns under the soil fluctuated, then disappeared.

Mo Hua was startled, "What is this compass...?"

Murong Caiyun was slightly surprised, "You don't know?"

Mo Hua nodded honestly.

Knowing what you know, and knowing what you don't know, that is knowledge.

In front of all his senior brothers and sisters, as a junior brother, there was no need to pretend to be something he wasn't.

Murong Caiyun sighed, "This is called an array-breaking compass. Some simple arrays can be broken using this compass."

"Can it break all arrays?" Mo Hua asked.

Murong Caiyun shook her head, "Different arrays have different array-breaking compasses. Those for the five elements, the eight trigrams, and directions must correspond to break the array, and the array patterns cannot be too complex."

"Oh oh."

Mo Hua learned something new and silently remembered it.

"There's actually such a thing as an array-breaking compass..."

He had always relied on himself to break arrays, never using this "lazy" method.

What is the principle behind it, he wonders...

Mo Hua was a little curious.

Hua Qianqian used the array-breaking compass to break the hidden array. Then, with a wave of her hand, her spiritual power rippled slightly, sweeping away the soil. Below the soil, a small stone disk was buried, with array patterns engraved on it.

The array patterns looked familiar, but also a bit strange. It was probably a variant of the array patterns.

Mo Hua didn't recognize it, so he humbly asked: "Murong senior sister, what array is on this stone disk...?"

Murong Caiyun paused.

The other several people also covered their foreheads with their hands, feeling a bit helpless.

Shangguan Xu even wore a bitter smile.

He didn't even know this simple array. To be "skilled" in arrays, it's not this kind of "skilled"...

Murong Caiyun sighed and explained helplessly: "This is called the Small Yuan Magnetic Array. It's a one-grade array that utilizes the magnetism within the array patterns to attract sensing power, used for detection and guarding..."

Mo Hua silently remembered it again.

He didn't expect that even though he was so proficient in one-grade arrays and had learned so much, there were still "fish that escaped the net"...

Indeed, he still needed to go out more often.

The cultivation world is so vast and boundless. Perhaps there are arrays everywhere, waiting for him to learn!

Mo Hua thought silently, then said: "Murong senior sister, wait a moment, I'll learn a bit."

Murong Caiyun was silent.

This junior brother, when he encounters an array, actually wants to learn it on the spot...

She didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Mo Hua didn't take long. He just remembered the array patterns of the Small Yuan Magnetic Array, and then everyone set off again.

As they walked, Mo Hua secretly pondered.

The one-grade nine-pattern array has a similar function to the "Si Nan Zi Mu Fu Array" he used, both used for setting up arrays for detection and monitoring the mountain environment.

But this array was still a bit special.

Mo Hua pondered for a long time before discovering that this array was actually a variant of the eight trigrams array, simply making a "variant" of the complex array patterns.

Mo Hua silently derived it in his heart once, and suddenly started.

He discovered that the Small Yuan Magnetic Array, tracing back to its source, its essential array patterns, could actually be traced back to the "Thunder Patterns".

Thunder Patterns?

This is not right...

Mo Hua was extremely puzzled.

In his impression, the "Thunder Array" was still above the Heavenly Dao great array. It recorded the terrifying "Immortal Patterns" that contained the power of law obliteration, capable of suppressing and killing all living beings.

But what was the relationship between "Thunder" and "Yuan Magnetic"?

Why would the array patterns of the Small Yuan Magnetic Array, through reverse variation, evolve into Thunder Patterns, belonging to the "Thunder Trigram" array?

Confusion arose in Mo Hua's heart.

But at this time, he still had a "task" on him and no leisure to care. Mo Hua hid this confusion in his heart, planning to carefully ponder it when he returned to see what he could comprehend.

It was just a one-grade array, so it wouldn't be difficult.

Mo Hua had seen the array patterns of the Small Yuan Magnetic Array once and understood them thoroughly.

Looking at the mountain again, the small Yuan Magnetic Array patterns set up between the grass, trees, mountains, and stones were clearly visible, thread by thread.

Mo Hua's divine sense swept over, and he saw through everything.

"Behind the large stone, there is an array..."

"About three *zhang* ahead, in the middle of the mountain road, there is also one..."

"Under the tree bark, there is also one."

"In the mountain forest on the left, a demonic beast is hidden. The demonic beast's right leg is injured. Under the flesh, a piece of knife is embedded, and it is also painted."

Mo Hua walked and pointed things out along the way.

Murong Caiyun and the others were gradually a little surprised.

Some obvious arrays, they could see, and it wasn't strange that Mo Hua could see them too.

But some of the arrays were set up in a cunning way and were not easy to discover. Mo Hua was always able to find them out one by one without fail.

Even some arrays were set up trickily and obscurely. They hadn't discovered them, or the distance was too far and they hadn't had time to discover them, but they couldn't escape Mo Hua's divine sense either.

They then believed a little that Mo Hua really had some strength.

"Skilled" in arrays might be a bit exaggerated.

But his talent in arrays was definitely not bad.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the way they looked at Mo Hua also softened a lot.

Executing sect tasks is full of crises, and they didn't want to bring a "little burden", even though this little burden was clever and cute.

An hour later, everyone arrived at a mountain slope.

The mountain slope was as usual, but under the cover of grass and trees, there was a hidden cave entrance.

The "Bald Eagle" wanted by the Dao Court was hiding inside the cave.

Several people hid behind a large stone and discussed the plan to capture him.

But these matters were unrelated to Mo Hua.

Originally, he just came to identify arrays. Now that he had arrived here, his task was mostly completed. He didn't need to act in the subsequent matters.

As Murong senior sister said:

"Hide well, don't show your head, protect yourself well, and escape first if something happens..."

This was both caring for Mo Hua and preventing Mo Hua from rashly appearing and messing things up.

If he were caught by Bald Eagle again as a hostage, the situation would be extremely serious.

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, "Senior sister, don't worry."

He was very skilled at preserving his life.

But he thought, if the senior brothers and sisters act and directly kill that "Bald Eagle", he will have no opportunity to show his "fierceness". Next time they do a reward task, they won't bring him along...

Mo Hua thought to himself, he still needed to play some role...

The mountain forest was desolate, and the mountain slope was quiet.

The grass was deep, the stones were scattered, and there were no traces of human activity.

Mo Hua's divine sense moved slightly, sweeping around. A light flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a low voice:

"Towards the west from here, 150 *zhang* away, there is a Trapping Gold Array, a two-grade eleven-pattern array;"

"Towards the east from here, about 150 *zhang* away, there is a Trapping Mountain Array, an eight trigrams Gen system trapping array, a two-grade fourteen-pattern array..."

"At the cave entrance, a Gen Mountain Array is set up, a two-grade..."

"In the ground ten *zhang* outside the cave entrance, a... Small Yuan Magnetic Array is set up? But it's also two-grade's..."

Mo Hua counted out the arrays near the cave, "like counting family treasures", not missing a single one.

He almost saw through "Bald Eagle's" lair.

Not only Murong Caiyun, but even Ouyang Feng and the others were a bit astonished.

"You... have learned two-grade arrays?"

Mo Hua humbly said: "I learned a little..."

The expressions of several people were slightly shocked. They looked at each other and realized that they had greatly underestimated this junior brother with an innocent face.

He could see through all the arrays set up by others, without missing a single one.

His array attainment and array comprehension must be extremely profound.

Indeed, those who can enter the eight great gates are not mediocre.

They didn't invite this "array master" in vain.

Ouyang Feng released his divine sense and confirmed it slightly. Seeing that everything was indeed as Mo Hua said, and he was completely unaware of those arrays before Mo Hua mentioned them, he couldn't help but nod and praise: "Not bad, thank you, Mo junior brother. This way, it will be much easier for us to apprehend Bald Eagle."

"Next, we'll act according to the plan and lure Bald Eagle out..."

Mo Hua smiled and squinted his eyes, just about to say something, when his face suddenly changed slightly and he sighed: "No need..."

Everyone was startled.

Mo Hua said in a low voice: "Bald Eagle has discovered us."

Ouyang Feng and the others' faces sank. Subsequently, they concentrated their minds and indeed discovered that at some unknown time, a deep and cold divine sense had already filled the surroundings.

In just an instant, Mo Hua judged:

"Sixteen-pattern divine sense!"

"Foundation Building mid-stage peak!"

"Moreover... not just one person..."

Ouyang Feng's expression was slightly astonished. Murong Caiyun and the others were also a bit lost.

They hadn't discovered anything yet, how did this junior brother know everything?

But the great enemy was present, and there was no time to ask.

A trace of determination flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, "Kill!"

Immediately, killing intent suddenly descended.

A thick stream of slightly demonic sword qi broke through the air, striking and shattering the large stone everyone was hiding behind. However, Ouyang Feng drew his sword in time and resolved them one by one.

Stone chips flew and smoke and dust dissipated.

Ouyang Feng held a red gold Huang Feng sword in his hand, standing in front of everyone. His figure was tall, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes bright, and his aura was extraordinary.

Shangguan Xu drew out a flowing light greatsword, his aura awe-inspiring.

Hua Qianqian stretched out her slender hand, and dozens of hundred flowers spirit needles floated in front of her.

Murong Caiyun pinched a tactic with her hand, and her hairpin shone brightly, emitting five-colored light. There was also a spell condensing at her fingertips...

"Fight!"

Mo Hua saw that the situation was not good and immediately ran far away, displaying his concealment technique. Wearing his small cloak, he found a large stone pit, lay on the ground, and hid.

As for fighting, it was temporarily none of his business.

With so many senior brothers and sisters, as long as he hid well and didn't get in the way, it would be fine.

Murong Caiyun paid attention to Mo Hua and saw that he was very clever. Even before the enemy's sword qi arrived, he had a premonition and retreated behind everyone early, hiding himself. She couldn't help but nod.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Shangguan Xu.

He had been entrusted by Wenren Wan to take good care of Mo Hua.

If anything happened to Mo Hua, Aunt Wan'er would definitely blame him.

Now, seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Hua just hid far away and was able to conceal himself, making it unclear where he was hiding. He was also relieved.

At this moment, several cultivators walked out of the dry mountain cave entrance.

The cultivator in front was wearing brown clothes, with narrow eyes and an eagle nose. He was middle-aged, and his gaze was sinister.

Behind him were five cultivators, all dressed in black, not looking like good people.

Mo Hua was hiding far away, but his ears were sharp and his eyes were bright. He saw the appearances of these people clearly and guessed in his heart that the brown-clothed cultivator in front was probably the "Bald Eagle" who had committed many evil deeds.

But he couldn't help but doubt in his heart: "Bald Eagle, Bald Eagle... why isn't he bald?"

"Perhaps he's wearing a wig?"

It couldn't be...

According to the rules, only a name can be wrong, but not a nickname.

If he wasn't "bald", how would others call him "Bald Eagle"?

Mo Hua was a little puzzled.

And the battle in the distance was also on the verge of breaking out.

On one side were the sect disciples who accepted the reward from the Dao Court and earned merit by pursuing criminal cultivators.

On the other side were the criminal cultivators who were wanted by the Dao Court and whose crimes were heinous.

Neither side had any intention of stopping. There was basically no nonsense exchange. They met and fought to the death.

Spiritual power surged, five-element spells flew, and some demonic spiritual tools and sword qi intertwined...

Mo Hua secretly lay in the grass, sticking out his head, watching others fight. His thoughts turned, and he roughly estimated the strength of both sides.

His side had five people.

But he was "crouching" in the grass, so there were only four people on the field, all with Foundation Building mid-stage cultivation.

The opposite side had a total of six people.

Only one was in the Foundation Building early stage.

The other five were in the Foundation Building mid stage.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation was the eagle-nosed "Bald Eagle", at the peak of the Foundation Building mid stage, with sixteen-pattern divine sense.

His several senior brothers and sisters were all children of large sects, with deep cultivation, good spiritual tools and Dao methods, and rich combat experience. They also cooperated quite tacitly.

Even four against six, they were not at a disadvantage.

Mo Hua nodded.

As expected, these were the prodigies of the various great sects in the Qian Xue territory.

He would just follow them later!

But Mo Hua was also a little worried.

The current situation was somewhat in a stalemate.

Such a stalemate was definitely not a good method.

Especially that "Bald Eagle", who had the advantage in cultivation. He held a silver long sword in his hand and fought with Ouyang Feng, his face composed, obviously with a hidden hand.

In this situation...

Mo Hua pondered for a moment.

"They should first kill the other criminal cultivators, then free up their hands, and with more against fewer, surround and attack the leader 'Bald Eagle'..."

And the situation on the field was almost the same as Mo Hua's prediction.

Obviously, Ouyang Feng and the others also thought so.

First, the Foundation Building early-stage criminal cultivator was found a flaw by Shangguan Xu. He flashed his body and got close, chopping him down onto the ground in two or three moves.

Hua Qianqian then took the time to supplement several spirit needles.

The Foundation Building early-stage cultivator was thus dealt with.

Mo Hua shook his head and thought: "This fool, without self-awareness, a Foundation Building early stage, rashly participates in a Foundation Building mid-stage melee, still not being more careful and thinking of a way to escape, deserves to die first..."

After that, it was four against five.

Mo Hua was not in a hurry to act either. He wanted to observe first.

Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will not be in danger in a hundred battles.

First, the fight of Ouyang Feng and several senior brothers and sisters was organized and tacit.

But this was similar to the cooperation between demon hunter masters.

It was nothing more than using sword qi to restrain in close combat, using spells to suppress from a distance, cooperating with each other, looking for the enemy's flaws, increasing their injuries, and taking their lives.

They didn't use any superior spells.

Or moves like using golden body technique to protect the body, accumulating full spiritual power, and controlling the sword to kill the enemy.

The means of the opposing criminal cultivators were also similar, except that their spiritual tools were poisoned, their spiritual power was also a bit demonic, and their Dao methods and moves were also strange and peculiar.

Mo Hua watched for a long time, becoming familiar with the moves and attack habits of both sides. He was clear about every move and retreat of the enemy, and then nodded slightly.

"I can act..."

If he didn't act again, they wouldn't know how "fierce" he was!

His spells would also be learned in vain.

The fight in the distance was still going on...

Mountain stones flew, spells surged, and body cultivators exchanged blows in close combat.

Just at this time, Shangguan Xu horizontally pressed his greatsword, forcing a black-clothed criminal cultivator to retreat in embarrassment, exposing a flaw.

Murong Caiyun saw the situation, her gaze slightly focused. She twisted her tactic and pointed, and a five-colored spiritual light broke through the air and killed the criminal cultivator's shoulder.

The spiritual light penetrated his clothes, pierced his flesh, brought out a stream of blood, and instantly evaporated the blood, leaving a scar.

The criminal cultivator involuntarily staggered several steps, sweating on his forehead. He endured the pain and cursed several times. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to escape.

Shangguan Xu chopped down with a sword, wanting to stop him, but the greatsword was slow and still didn't keep him.

Murong Caiyun condensed a spell, wanting to take advantage of the pursuit and kill this criminal cultivator.

But the spell was still a step slow, only grazing and injuring his arm, and also didn't keep this criminal cultivator.

The criminal cultivator turned back and looked at Murong Caiyun with a sinister gaze, cursing fiercely: "Cheap woman!"

He remembered these few people in his heart, then urged his movement technique, and wanted to slip away. He would wait until he found a place to rest before coming back to trouble these few sect disciples.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt a chill in his heart.

He seemed to be stared at by someone.

Before he could think clearly, a pale blue water light appeared out of thin air, forming a cage that firmly imprisoned him!

At the same time, a sense of "drowning" and suffocation came over him.

The criminal cultivator couldn't move, his chest was stuffy and nauseous, and he was involuntarily greatly shocked.

What kind of spell is this?!!

Shangguan Xu and Murong Caiyun were also stunned for a moment, but this kind of war opportunity is fleeting. The two of them immediately returned to their senses and seized this opportunity of several breaths.

Shangguan Xu's sword momentum swept horizontally, blocking the several criminal cultivators who wanted to come and support.

Murong Caiyun, with a flip of her slender hand, condensed a tactic, forming a brighter five-colored spiritual light spell.

The criminal cultivator was trapped by the water prison technique and struggled several times, finally breaking free.

He was at the Foundation Building mid-stage of cultivation.

And Mo Hua was only at the Foundation Building early stage, and his spiritual root was poor, his spiritual power was weak. Although the spell was fast, its effect would ultimately be a bit weaker.

But the water prison technique trapping him for several breaths was already enough.

As soon as the criminal cultivator broke free from the water prison, he looked up and saw a spiritual light, which ignored him and penetrated his chest. Although not fatal, it also caused a heavy injury.

On the other side, Ouyang Feng was entangled with the criminal cultivator Bald Eagle.

Hua Qianqian was astute and saw the situation of the battle here. She took the time to supplement two spirit needles, which hit the criminal cultivator's heart pulse.

Although it was only for several breaths, this criminal cultivator was trapped by the water prison technique, penetrated through the chest by five-element spiritual light, and then stabbed in the heart by hundred flowers spirit needles. There was nowhere to avoid, and he lost his life on the spot.

This change occurred in a flash, and the situation immediately changed greatly.

Four against four.

And there was a Mo Hua, hiding in the dark, "watching covetously".

One Foundation Building early stage and one Foundation Building mid-stage, two criminal cultivators had died.

Bald Eagle's face was no longer composed.

His sinister gaze coldly swept around, and he said coldly: "Which petty people dare to sneak attack?"

Ouyang Feng's face revealed astonishment.

Murong Caiyun and the others thought about it, but their hearts were shocked.

It was Mo Hua...

They didn't expect that Mo Hua, this "little array master", actually still knew this tricky and strange spell, and moreover, he displayed it so quickly, and the timing was so precise.

Most importantly, he was very skilled...

It seemed like he often did this kind of thing...

There was no echo from the surroundings.

Bald Eagle's gaze was gloomy as he looked around, and his divine sense swept around nonstop.

This little ghost who shot cold arrows in the dark, no matter who he was or what his cultivation was, was definitely a hidden danger in the current situation.

Ouyang Feng was afraid that Bald Eagle would find Mo Hua's hiding place. At the moment, his gaze turned cold, his sword qi increased violently, and he accelerated his offensive, saying in a deep voice: "Bandit, die!"

Bald Eagle was slightly angry, let out a "Tsk", but also had to cheer up and cope with Ouyang Feng.

Murong Caiyun and the other three knew that the opportunity was rare, so they all went all out and no longer held back, intending to eliminate the remaining criminal cultivators and then together surround and attack the leader Bald Eagle.

Mo Hua was much more relaxed. He lay on the grass, humming a little tune, watching others fight, and then found the accurate opportunity to control the enemy with the water prison technique.

If he didn't act, he wouldn't act. Once he acted, a criminal cultivator would definitely get hit.

If he acted again, a criminal cultivator would lose his life.

Murong Caiyun and the others were all sect elites. How could they not seize this kind of opportunity?

After Mo Hua displayed six or seven water prison techniques, among the criminal cultivators on the field, some died, and some were heavily injured. Only one Bald Eagle was still barely holding on.

At this point, he began to get anxious and angry: "Despicable villain, hurting people with dark arrows, what kind of ability is that?"

Mo Hua didn't originally want to pay attention to him. He planned to "yin" him to death, or "yin" him to be heavily injured and near death, and then appear and say something to see if he could "气" him to death.

But as he watched, Mo Hua discovered that something was wrong with this Bald Eagle.

He simply appeared directly and walked up to Murong senior sister's side.

Bald Eagle saw Mo Hua, and his expression was shocked.

He didn't expect that the little kid with a somewhat childish face, who was hiding in the dark and using insidious spells to kill his brothers, was actually him?

But the next moment, his gaze turned slightly red, and he stared deadly at Mo Hua.

These several Foundation Building mid-stage sect disciples were not easy to deal with, but he could settle accounts with them later when he found an opportunity.

But this little ghost with shallow cultivation and insidious cunning must die here today!

He must be dismembered into ten thousand pieces to vent the hatred in his heart!

Bald Eagle's eyes were full of killing intent.

Ouyang Feng detected the killing intent in Bald Eagle's eyes, and his gaze sank.

Murong Caiyun also frowned and worried: "Why did you come out?"

Mo Hua pointed at Bald Eagle and said decisively: "He has a problem!"

Everyone was startled.

Murong Caiyun couldn't help but ask: "Where does he have a problem?"

"His head has a problem!" Mo Hua said confidently.

"Head... what problem..."

Mo Hua's voice was clear and full of confidence: "He is a bald!"

The atmosphere instantly froze.

The cultivators on the field were all stunned.

Murong Caiyun and the others, for a while, didn't know what to say...

Bald Eagle's anger surged, not only were his eyes full of bloodshot lines, but even his face was red with anger.

But at the same time, he also felt a bit exposed at the bottom of his heart, and turned around to run.

Ouyang Feng saw the situation and immediately acted to stop him.

Mo Hua yet shouted: "Cut his hair!"

Bald Eagle was greatly angry, "Stinky little ghost, you!"

But he hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Ouyang Feng's sword move.

Ouyang Feng was somewhat helpless, but he subconsciously followed Mo Hua's instructions. He held the Huang Feng long sword in his hand, and his sword qi was sharp. He aimed to cut off Bald Eagle's hair with every move.

Bald Eagle was greatly angry and supported himself in embarrassment, but his movements were a bit strange.

He didn't care about minor injuries on his body and dodged fatal sword qi, but he firmly protected the top of his head.

It seemed that he was exerting all his strength to guard his hair.

Even if his body was injured, even if his skin was open and flesh was split, not a single strand of hair could fall!

The two people were entangled in a fight for a moment, and then Shangguan Xu also went up to help.

He was gripping a greatsword, and if he really wanted to cut, one swing would cut off a large piece.

Bald Eagle was greatly anxious, fighting and retreating at the same time, wanting to leave, but Mo Hua was still there. With a point of his finger, a water prison technique appeared and restrained him in his original place.

Finally, after dozens of rounds, Murong Caiyun couldn't stand it anymore. She took the opportunity to condense a five-colored spiritual light. With a point of her slender hand, the spiritual light shot out and hit Bald Eagle, who was caught between a rock and a hard place and couldn't dodge, making him stagger.

Shangguan Xu was quick with his eyes and hands. His greatsword chopped towards Bald Eagle's neck.

In a life and death moment, Bald Eagle had to bow to dodge the sword. His neck dodged over, but his hair didn't dodge over and was directly cut off a large piece.

The remaining "wig" also fell off by itself, exposing a bald head.

Mo Hua's eyes brightened, and he nodded confidently.

As he expected, this middle-aged cultivator was indeed bald!

Moreover, he was not an ordinary bald.

On his bald head, as if "tattooed", various patterns were painted.

Mo Hua squinted his eyes and looked. He thought it was indeed so.

The paint on Bald Eagle's bald head was actually an array, and its array pattern form was extremely special, with eagle claws carving eyes, shaped like beast patterns.

As Old Mister Xun said.

Beast, close to demon.

This type of array was passed down for generations by the barren tribe cultivators in the barren land in the south of Nine Provinces...

The Four Symbols Demon Patterns Array!

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