Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 103 The Fourth Disciple

"Since this is the case, then please Master Yinyue to bring Jizhi into the seal." Fuling looked up at Yinyue, waiting for Yinyue's help.

Yinyue waved her hand, but walked out of the formation by herself, "No hurry, let's find out where the formation master is first. If we are lucky, we may have time to save that formation master's life."

Master Yinyue walked forward along the edge of the formation while talking.

"Will the eye of this formation be on the edge of the formation?" Fu Ling asked curiously. When mentioning the formation, she always felt that the eye of the formation should be in the middle of the formation.

"Fu Ling, the eyes of most formations will fall in the middle of the formation. Even if it is not in the center, it will not fall on the edge, so as to prevent the formation from being easily destroyed by people outside the formation. But this formation is different." Ji Zhijian Fu Ling was very curious, so she told her about the formation while walking.

"This formation itself uses the body of the formation mage to block the damage of the formation, so the eyes of the formation are not only not inside the formation, nor are they on the edge of the formation, but outside the formation."

"Use your own body to protect everyone behind you from outside attacks, right?" Fu Ling understood this meaning.

"That's about it."

"I heard from Minmin that the formation masters themselves are very fragile. It is really too difficult for this formation master to stand in the front." Fuling said with emotion.

Seeing Fuling sighing earnestly at such a young age, Yinyue found it very interesting, and couldn't help saying: "Why are you always worrying? You should be carefree at this age, otherwise when you grow up, worrying things But there's more."

"Master Yinyue, I'm not worried, I'm just touched. Although I haven't seen what kind of character that formation mage is, but after hearing what Ji Zhi said, I already admire that formation mage." Fu Ling replied solemnly.

Yinyue always looks down on her when she is young, and thinks that she should not do this or that when she is young, but no matter how young she is, she can think for herself.

Ji Zhi is different from him, Ji Zhi will not treat her as a child, and will always answer her questions seriously, and listen to her words seriously.

"Okay, okay, I know you are a little girl with ideas." Yinyue couldn't help showing a smile on her face, with an expression of "I can't do anything with you as a child".

Fu Ling stood next to Ji Zhi, a little further away from this old man who had a "prejudice" against children.

The three of them walked half a circle around the mountain, and finally saw the first figure in the cloud-sky secret realm from afar.

It was an old woman sitting cross-legged on the ground. It is not entirely appropriate to say that she is an old woman. This woman is sitting upright, and her elegant demeanor is more like that of a beautiful young woman, such as the real Linghua.

If it weren't for this woman's white hair and wrinkled face, she would not be able to regard this woman as an old woman.

And behind the woman, densely packed, stretching all the way to the mountain are graves one after another.

"The tomb of Zhao Qun, the 180th disciple of Bishuitian."

"The tomb of Meng Linlin, the 180th disciple of Bishuitian."

"The tomb of Ge Tie, the 170th ninth-generation elder of Bishuitian."

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The slightly raised small mound and the wooden sign inserted on it are the places where the souls of these people are broken.

Looking around, they are basically the 180th generation disciples of Bi Shuitian. Once Bi Shuitian changes the head, the generation of new disciples will be extended by one generation, and the real Linghua happens to be the 180th generation head. Most of them are Linghua real people A new disciple who started after becoming the master.

Fu Ling remembered that when Master Linghua knelt down to beg Jizhi and Master Yinyue, he shouted that these were her children.

Her children can only sleep here forever, and can never return to the city of heaven.

"Amitabha." Ji Zhi put his hands together, and a faint golden light floated out from his body, blowing across the mountains and plains, and fluffy grass emerged from the bare mounds, making this place look strange. So desolate again.

"Could it be that this senior is the formation master who protected this mountain?" Fu Ling suddenly realized, walked to the woman's side and knelt down.

Looking at her silent old face, Fu Ling recalled what Ji Zhi and Master Yin Yue said, "Using life as the eye of the formation, it is her life that props up the formation here."

So this woman shouldn't have looked like this, but was sitting here day after day and her life was taken away, and her years passed away in an instant...

Master Yinyue walked to Fuling's side, he glanced at the woman's face, a look of surprise flashed across her face, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Ling raised her head just in time, and she did not miss the expression of Master Yinyue, Master Yinyue knew this woman.

But it's strange, after all, according to Yinyue Daoist, this formation mage has a cultivation level above the out-of-body stage, and it's not unusual for powerful people above the out-of-body stage to know each other.

"Really, is she your friend?" Fu Ling asked Yin Yue.

Yinyue hesitated to speak, and finally just patted Fuling's head silently.

Fuling saw that Master Yinyue didn't want to say anything, so she didn't intend to ask any more, but she bowed in the woman's direction, and said: "Senior, although I don't know who you are, but you protect the human monks in the whole mountain, You are a hero."

When she bowed her head towards the woman, Fu Ling caught a glimpse of the sachet on her body, a sachet that seemed familiar.

"Qing..." After seeing the words on the sachet, Fu Ling immediately remembered, and then looked at Master Yinyue with a face full of disbelief.

"Really, is she Ziqing?"

The sachet was exactly the same as the one that Xin'er asked her to hand over to Guiyang Zhenren, and thinking that Xin'er's mother was also trapped in the secret realm of Yuntian...

"But Xin'er's mother is obviously just an ordinary disciple of Bi Shuitian, how could she be a great power at the out-of-body stage?"

"I also find this strange. Ziqing should be better than Guiyang. She is the 180th generation disciple of Bishuitian. She just entered the Yuntian secret realm not long ago. She was a mortal woman at first." Not even he understood it at all.

"That may just be our mistake. Xin'er's mother may still be in the mountains." Fu Ling held a glimmer of hope.

"Xin'er's mother is distracted, not out of her body. Didn't I tell you before." Hearing what Fuling said, the system couldn't help jumping out to correct her.

Only then did Fu Ling realize that the system had indeed told her from the very beginning, but she had heard too much about who Guiyang Zhenren and Xin'er were talking about about Ziqing, and gradually ignored the truth that the system had spoiled to her.

"Could it be that disciple Bi Shuitian is not the real identity of Xin'er's mother?" Fu Ling asked the system.

"Of course not. She entered the clear water sky to enter the secret realm of Yuntian to get the treasure that can save her son. But I will never give you any spoilers about the identity of Xin'er's mother. Even if you beg me, it's useless. Absolutely won't say..."

The system was still rambling, but Fu Ling remembered another thing through the system reminder.

"Where is the treasure that saves brother Xin'er?"

　There was a gift message yesterday, but I couldn’t find the specific record. Anyway, thank you for the cute gift~

　　Tomorrow is the weekend, have a nice weekend everyone

　　

　

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