Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 80 Flying Stones
But another month later.

Sect Leader Chang Hao could no longer maintain this calm.

At this time in previous years, they were almost at Sundar City, but now they are not even sure when to set off, which makes him not in a hurry.

What's going on in the array?
This is all the questions of the entire Qingyun Sect, from the head elders to the disciples and servants.

Daoist Chang Hao didn't know what was going on in the formation, but the younger disciples didn't know.

From their point of view, can things in the sect be hidden from Daoist Chang Hao, who is the head of the sect and has the highest cultivation?
On this day, Zhen Zining and Gu Yun came to the main hall again to ask for a meeting.

Daoist Chang Hao waved at the disciple of Tong Chuan with a headache: "Just say I'm resting."

When Donnie Yen and the others heard that the gatekeeper disciples were all sending messages, they became more and more uneasy.

The big competition is approaching, but the head and the elders avoided talking about it.

In the main hall, Daoist Changhao waited for several disciples to leave, and then came to the gate of the sect alone.

Daojun Qinghua was afraid that someone would accidentally interfere with Fu Yu in the formation, so he set up another isolation formation on the periphery, so Daoist Changhao had to linger outside the isolation formation.

At this time, in the formation, Fu Yu finally slowly opened his eyes.

She stretched out her right hand as if feeling it, spread her five fingers, and the strands of white spiritual mist condensed into a group, and then a white prism-shaped fruit stone condensed and formed in her palm.

"chacha"

No one noticed that at this time, the huge boulder at the door, which had long been half submerged in the soil, made an extremely small friction sound, which alerted the birds that rested on it.

With the continuous input of spiritual power, a tiny crack slowly appeared in the core of the palm, and then the second, the third...

Like a seed buried deep in the soil, after being moistened by the rain and dew, a green bud finally emerges from the core.

At this moment, all Fu Yu's sight was chaotic, and the only one left was this green tenderness and trembling.

In the warm spring, buds germinate, in the cold autumn, the leaves fall.

In Fu Yu's mind, the emerald green leaves and white filaments of the Laiyou tree appeared in clusters.

As the laiyou tree in Fu Yu's mind became clearer, the green tenderness in the palm flew out of the palm of the hand, spinning in the air to quickly draw strips, loose leaves, open branches, and bear buds, but the flowers were about to bloom quickly. withered.

The breath of Fu Yu's body stagnated, and the appearance of Laiyoushu in memory suddenly became blurred.

What is it?
Her thoughts gradually became confused, and the spiritual power in her hand connected to the trees in the air became looming.

What is it?
It seemed to be a doubt in her heart, and it seemed that someone was pressing her.

is it a tree?Is it Laiyou?
But when this voice appeared, she was immediately denied it.

One, two, three... The green leaves fell one after another, and the originally lush trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No, it shouldn't be like this.

It seemed that a voice was shouting in his heart, but Fu Yu, who was clearly awake, couldn't open his mouth, as if in a dream, he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

Reincarnation of life and death, the cycle repeats, and there is no life and death?

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate; flowers bloom and leaves fall, life is endless.

Daojun Qinghua raised his head in amazement.

"Hey, what do you think that is?"

One of the disciples rubbed his eyes and pulled his fellow disciple beside him.

"what?"

The other disciple looked around, not knowing what he meant.

"..."

Is it blinding?

How could such a big stone fly in the sky, um, it must be wrong.

This disciple didn't know, and Daoist Chang Hao, who was not far from him, also suspected that he was dazzled.

A large stone several feet long and wide suddenly fell from the sky, and then fell into the formation and disappeared.

Could it be that the ancestors were posing?
But why is that big stone familiar? He touched his beard and was puzzled.

Daojun Qinghua in the isolation formation played several tricks one after another, but the formation continued to shake.

Is this the legendary space stone?
It is said that the space stone is condensed in the chaotic space. Because of its special formation environment, it can walk through any space at will, and it is the best equipment for refining space instruments.

Between the electric light and flint, Daojun Qinghua had not yet had time to consider the impact of Fu Yu in the space stone formation, and the isolation array he had set up collapsed due to the impact.

"Ancestor!"

The head Chang Hao suddenly saw Daojun Qinghua appearing in front of him, showing a look of surprise.

Daojun Qinghua didn't care to answer at this time, she watched helplessly as the space stone disappeared into the formation, she was a little stunned.

At that moment, she actually had a chance to block the space stone, but due to the hesitation in her heart, she missed the opportunity.

The longer the disciple was trapped in the formation, the more uncertain she became in her heart. This worry gave her new hope when the isolation formation was broken, but when she calmed down, she felt that her decision just now was a bit hasty. .

The isolation formation was set up by himself, just to cover it up, and the formation situation Fu Yu was in was completely different. If Fu Yu was at a critical juncture in breaking the formation...

Daojun Qinghua's mood has never been so chaotic in the past few hundred years, so that she paced back and forth for several times, and did not notice him until Daoist Changhao approached.

"How did you come?"

When Daoist Chang Hao was asked this, he became more and more uneasy at first: "Old Ancestor, little uncle, she?"

Daojun Qinghua waved his hand, his heart was confused and he didn't want to say more.

Seeing Daojun Qinghua like this, Daoist Changhao would not ask more questions even if he had more words in his heart.

"But it's time to set off for the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

No matter what, Daoist Chang Hao was relieved when he heard this question.

Although there are other exits from the sect, the old ancestor ordered the opening of the mountain protection formation, and also said that people in the sect were not allowed to go out. The situation of the little uncle is still unknown. Before the ancestor's approval, he really can't act rashly.

Daoist Chang Hao nodded respectfully: "Reporting to the ancestors, according to the itinerary, it is almost time to set off. I wonder if you have any arrangements?"

At this time, Daojun Qinghua's expression has returned to normal, she nodded slightly: "You and the elders will discuss the arrangement as in previous years."

After a pause, she continued: "As for the mountain protection formation, you can shut it down, but I'm afraid that the elders and disciples will still be wronged and go out from him."

This is that the situation of the little uncle is still unclear. Daoist Chang Hao sighs in his heart, but he also knows that he can't help much in this matter, so he can only obey the instructions of the ancestors and cooperate as much as possible: "Follow the instructions of the ancestors."

Taoist Chang Hao bowed slightly and stepped back, just as he was about to leave, he heard a sudden bang, and his feet shook.

(End of this chapter)