Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The tall stone wall is extremely smooth, with colorful traces, like colorful paintings, inlaid on it, like clouds.

This is Kunixiakou.

Fu Zhu raised his head, squinted his eyes, and took in the clouds on the stone wall.

The hinterland of Kuexiakou is empty, and the exit is extremely narrow. If viewed from above, it looks like a vase lying sideways.

"There are many traces of the sound path here, a bit like those caused by the Fuyin Formation."

Xie Feisheng was the only formation master among the group of people, so he saw some clues.

It's just that although he has practiced the Tao of Formation, he doesn't know much about the Tao of Sound. After recognizing the Fuyin Formation, he couldn't find a solution for a while.

Fu Zhu knew that only people from Miaoyin Pavilion practiced Yin Dao. Besides, she had never met anyone who practiced Yin Dao.

Today's world of cultivation is still dominated by sword cultivators.

"Fairy Luoying, please help Xie Feisheng break the formation." Yang Shu turned her head and said to a woman in gray purple fairy clothes.

The female cultivator bowed gently: "This is natural."

Fairy Luoying turned her eyes to look at Xia Yun who was trapped in Xiakou, and sighed in a tone of voice: "I didn't expect that it was really the Fuyin Formation."

"Thanks for the friendly eye."

Xie Fei said: "It's just speculation. My musical attainments are definitely not as good as Fairy Luoying."

"But there is something I don't understand, and I would like to ask the fairy for advice."

Fairy Luoying smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Xie wants to ask, is this the front Fuyin formation or the rear Fuyin formation?"

"Exactly."

Everyone was confused. The Fuyin Formation was the Fuyin Formation. Why were they divided into front and back? It wasn't until Fairy Luoying came slowly that everyone suddenly understood.

"The original Fuyin Formation consisted of five pieces of music, which is called the former Fuyin Formation. Three thousand years ago, a great master of the Fuyin Formation increased the five pieces of music in the Fuyin Formation to nine pieces. This is the Later Fuyin Formation. Sound array."

"The number of songs is different, and the power of the formation is also very different. The power of the rear Fuyin formation is much more terrifying." When Fairy Luo Ying said this, she changed the subject and said with a smile, "We are lucky. What we encountered was the former Fuyin Formation, which only had five pieces of music.”

After listening to Fairy Luoying's narration, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant, the excited sound of the guzheng resounded through Kengxiakou.

No sign.

The melody was soaring and as violent as the storm, impacting the souls of everyone.

The sound blade flew past, cut through the defensive shield, and hit someone in the chest, causing blood to fly.

"The power of the first song is so powerful. I don't know what kind of power the last four songs have."

Lan Qingfeng's eyes were dark and his mood was complicated.

"Xie Feisheng, Fairy Luoying, we will resist these sound blades. You should seize the time to break the formation." Yang Shu gritted her teeth and said.

The two souls were also swaying, trying hard to suppress the impact of the sound waves on them, nodded, and began to search for the formation eye.

The sound is sweet, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate, gently ringing in people's hearts.

Outside the barrier, someone took out his ears and said with a silent expression, "It's over. It seems I'm really going to die here. I've already had auditory hallucinations. Otherwise, how could I hear music?"

"To think that I, a powerful person in the realm of gods, did not die on the battlefield, but was trapped alive in this extremely spiritual place. What a coward!" The monk next to him looked up to the sky and sighed.

The atmosphere in the valley was extremely silent and solemn. At this moment, a relatively powerful voice sounded, "Wu Guanqing, I also heard the sound of the tune." Lack of spiritual energy and listless, Wu Guanqing's thinking reaction was very slow, and he said "Oh" dejectedly. He said without thinking much.

Until Yang Qingxu said: "Someone has arrived at Kunxiakou."

He sat up suddenly and looked out of the bottle.

The melody is faint and sob-like, making people unable to help but shed tears.

"It's such a sad song, I can't help but want to cry." After Cheng Yitian finished speaking, there were already two lines of tears on his face.

He choked with sobs and looked at Xie Feisheng and Fairy Luoying, "Is the Fuyin Formation about to break?"

Fairy Luoying was filled with tears. She wiped her tears with an embroidered handkerchief and then said, "You guys, if you just keep on holding on, you will be able to break through the Fuyin Formation by about the fourth song."

There was already blood oozing from the corner of the mouth, and the heart was beating strangely fast, like a beat, and the eyes were dull, and they murmured, "This is only the second song!"

Almost everyone was talking nonsense, only Fu Zhu and Yang Shu were in better condition, but when the tune faded, Yang Shu suddenly started sobbing.

She grabbed Fuzhu's arm with tears in her eyes, "I wanted to restrain myself, but for some reason, a huge sadness suddenly appeared in my heart. Miss Fuzhu, you are very good. You are not affected by the sad song, which means you are not sad in your heart." thing……"

Fu Zhu's face was indifferent, how could there be anyone in the world who didn't have any sadness.

She just felt that since everyone was unfamiliar with her, it was really embarrassing to cry like this!

I don’t know how exciting it will be on everyone’s faces after the tune ends.

At this time, the tune changed and became soft and graceful, making people drowsy.

"Xie Feisheng, cheer up and don't fall asleep." Fairy Luoying called eagerly.

She is a cultivator of music, but she doesn't understand the formation. Xie Feisheng is the main force in breaking the formation, and she is only a secondary support.

Xie Feisheng woke up suddenly, facing the extreme sleepiness, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He almost fell asleep like this.

After calming down, Xie Fei said: "Thank you, Fairy, for waking me up just now. I already understand the idea of ​​​​dismissing the formation."

While he was half asleep, Xie Feisheng found the key to breaking the formation. He guessed that because of this, the power of the lullaby increased several times on him.

He was in the same realm as Fairy Luoying, so there was no reason for him to fall into sleep and sink so much.

On the rocks, a group of people were lying upside down, with happy smiles on their lips, falling into a sweet dream.

But this kind of sweet dream is fatal. Fu Zhu shook his head, shook off the sporadic sleepiness, and cast an ice spell.

Thin frost on the ground climbed along people's bodies, and the chill passed from reality to dream, and everyone woke up one after another.

It’s so cold!

Cheng Yitian rubbed his palms, his teeth chattering, and insisted on talking to Fu Zhu, "Miss Fu Zhu, the ice spell you practiced is really useful. It's so cold that I don't feel sleepy at all."

He looked at the two people who were dismantling the formation, "This is the third song, right? Xie Feisheng's disembodiment speed is slow enough."

"Cheng Yitian, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. How can the Fuyin Formation be broken so easily?" Xie Feisheng gave him a roll of his eyes.

Fairy Luo Ying turned her head slightly and said in aid, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist, for being able to break through the Fuyin Formation is already impressive. In the fourth song, I will definitely be able to break through the formation. Fellow Daoist Cheng, please wait patiently for a while." "

Cheng Yitian was just complaining casually, but when Fairy Luoying said this, he became a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained a few words and fell silent.