Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 377 Qingfeng Secret Realm 24
Does Ling Yuntian not want to grab it?Of course I want to!Dream about it.

With a small world comparable to space, that cheating system might be able to get rid of it.

His cultivation is only superficial, no matter how loudly others boast, he doesn't know what he looks like.

I just want to exchange for a powerful golden finger, such as ten thousand swords returning to one, a sword spanning three thousand miles or something, and then go to snatch the star stone.

However, this broken system is not powerful at all, and it freezes again at this time.

"System maintenance, please host later..."

The mechanical sound loops endlessly.

There was nothing he could do about Ling Yun's weather explosion.

After finally starting the machine, there was a distorted chaos, and people said that this action saved him, otherwise he would be among the dead.

It was because those people were incompetent, Ling Yuntian didn't feel the slightest palpitation in his heart, and consciously missed the good time.

If he had been able to exchange for the designated power of the golden hand just now, he would have seized the Star Morning Stone in one fell swoop while taking advantage of the chaos.

Apart from Taiqing, Qingfengmen has the most disciples alive. Daoist Yuchi is very vigilant at the moment, and if the disciples have a situation, they will take action immediately.

Of course, this militant is also discerning, and sent the disciples to the periphery early, otherwise he would try his best.It is also difficult to survive under the hands of the cultivator of Huashen.

Daojun Yuchi's face was solemn, and his heart was as anxious as ants on a pot.

How can we break through!

"Little monk, be polite!" The person who came was the fat monk Qingyuan. Under such an emergency, he suppressed the urge to chase Bai Biao. He put the world's life first, and this was the reason the little monk gave himself.

(In fact, he couldn't catch up with Bai Biao at all. In a blink of an eye, there was no one there, and he didn't even touch a hair.)
Daojun Yuchi has a fiery personality, and the most annoying thing is this kind of twitchy manner, his eyes instantly burst out with a murderous look.

Monk Qingyuan was so frightened that he took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Women are really strange creatures.

I'm really afraid that the other party will start to do it at the first sight of disagreement, and my own cultivation is not enough for the next dish.

So what about the Buddha, the Buddha sect has declined, but Qingyuan adjusted his mentality in an instant.

"Senior, this creature was born in the Qingfeng Secret Realm. It has been trapped in the formation for ten thousand years. It must be the uniqueness of the Qingfengmen's mountain protection formation ten thousand years ago. Please consider it carefully! What a fatal flaw."

What the little monk Qingyuan said was quite humble, but Taoist Yuchi just didn't like him. This place is indeed the site of Qingfengmen. Even if it's not for survival, they still need to do their best.

Daoist Yuchi entered the battle through sound transmission, and within a short breath, a white-haired old woman with a cane walked out.

"Uncle Yuchi!" The old woman looked at the old man's actual cultivation at the early stage of the golden core, so she naturally had to call Daojun Uncle Yuchi, which was common in the cultivation world.

"You also heard what the little bald donkey said just now. My lord didn't know much about the formation ten thousand years ago. You are the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion at Fuzhen Peak. I don't need to say more about what to do."

The entire comprehension world knows the temper of Taoist Yuchi, even in normal times.It is also impossible to be kind to the younger generation, and this has exhausted the greatest affinity of this boss in his life.

The old woman didn't show any anger at all, she said respectfully.

"Reporting to Uncle Yuchi, the banning technique in my Qingfeng Mountain Protecting Formation is gold. The disciples draw their swords and slash sharp gold every day. The most vigorous one is Baizhan Fufeng, but the disciple's well is used in the secret realm. Compass positioning found that there is no such peak in the secret realm."

Gone?

One mountain is gone.

Could it be that fierce thing destroyed Baizhan Fufeng? This is not logical. This thing was an unknown existence of Qingfengmen thousands of years ago.

The place where he is practicing is Baizhan Fufeng. Other mountains may be destroyed, but Baizhan Fufeng is unlikely. That is the obsession of that thing, even if he becomes a monster, it will not change .

Among the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, only the sharp gold spirit of Baizhan Fufeng is stronger, and that was ten thousand years ago.

Now?

Ha ha!It's not much better here.

Lu Leyao chose Fuzhen Fufeng as his final destination.

All the formation stones all over the mountain can be used by her. She has been carefully diluting her own power and integrating her spiritual consciousness into the formation as small threads. She only needs the control right at that moment.

She can make this Venerable Cangwu obediently submit, so there is no better place than here.

Lu Leyao was also anxious, too many people died.

"Qingfeng Fuzhen Peak should be fine."

Ji Qing and Jiang Xue arrived at the same time, and said these words at the same time.

There was no sympathy for each other, both of them knew that they didn't see each other right, so they withdrew their eyes.

Ji Qingdao: "This junior knows a thing or two about the way of the formation. I would like to listen to Senior Yuchi's orders. Even if I can block this ominous thing for a while, I will be waiting for all fellow Taoists to find the time to leave the secret realm." Great merit."

What he said was better than what he sang. This so-called Daoist Yuchi is known to be a real sword idiot, so he doesn't know any formations.

In this generation of Golden Core cultivators, apart from Lu Leyao's insane insanity, Ji Qing is the number one in the world on the bright side.

It's about being sent by senior Tianhou, but it doesn't mean that everyone should obey his assignment.

The so-called great merit must be recorded in Ji Qing's body, and no one else has the slightest bit, and the way of heaven is also partial.

Why do you think so.

That's how novels are written!

The hero and heroine raised their arms and shouted, and all parties responded, the supporting roles were exhausted to fight the front line, and the protagonist didn't do anything, just talk about love and love.

As long as it succeeds again, just close it.

Jiang Xue glanced at the two men standing next to Ji Qing, only to feel hot eyes.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light at the corner of the clothes.

Lu Leyao's voice rang in her ears.

"Don't destroy it, let Ji Qing do it."

Jiang Xue shivered, her beautiful eyes swept around like a fox.

Did this fat man put on a new vest again?Who is it?
Daoist Yuchi was very bachelor, he said bluntly that she didn't know how to make formations, pointed to the old woman beside her, and asked her to discuss with Ji Qing.

Taiqing and Qingfeng have a close relationship, and they send disciples to each other to study under the Daoist sect. Everyone knows this old woman, but she is a concubine from the side branch of Murong's family.

Relying on the four spiritual roots to cultivate to the golden core, it can't be summed up by the family's supply and luck alone, and it is also a leader in the world.

Compared to her little-known name, Ji Qing is one of the two sisters of the Taiqing, and there is another Jiang Xue, one of the two sisters of the Taiqing, here. It is best to take a step back at this moment.

The old woman said some dispensable face-saving words, which means that she has little knowledge and everything is under Ji Daoyou's command.

Jiang Xue wanted to do something to improve her presence, but she had worked hard on the talisman array for decades. She was not a layman who didn't know anything, so why couldn't she take charge of the overall situation?

　Starting tomorrow from home.

　　There are many feelings. Before the holiday, my hometown is the home of the soul. After the holiday, the place of work is the battlefield of struggle. Life is constantly fighting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)