Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 135 I finally meet

Because the leader of the demon cultivator is a person that Ye Zixuan could never think of!

She thought that the male cultivator who provoked Heavenly Tribulation everywhere a few years ago and was so powerful that he could wipe out the entire reincarnation world was the leader of the demon cultivator, but only now did she realize that she was wrong. The leader of the demon cultivator was inextricably linked to her Qing Yun, who grew up and recovered from Nanzhao City together with her!

Qingyun is wearing a purple war robe with gold silk embroidery, a golden belt around his body, and a golden hair crown, which binds his head full of blue silk.He is like this, with a murderous aura, and a stunning look between his eyebrows, but people don't dare to have the slightest bit of blasphemy!

Ye Zixuan suddenly understood, no wonder Qingyun's soul orb glowed that day, it must be that day, he led Moxiu to the world of reincarnation.The barrier on the interface is not open, but with his Mahayana cultivation base, isn't it easy to cross the barrier?But why did he invade the world of reincarnation?He is a great god in the world of gods and demons!
Ye Zixuan was flustered at first, but immediately hid his expression and calmly looked at Qingyun's face on the light screen.

I haven't seen him in a few years, he is still the same, he hasn't changed at all, his expression is still so high, his eyes are deep, his pupils are slightly purple, his skin is white as snow, his thin lips are bright red, as if stained with blood.The only difference is that at this time, he no longer conceals the killing aura on his body. The aura barks its teeth and claws like a crazy beast, and no one dares to get close to it.

Ye Zixuan was still sighing, and Zhang Xuanming said worriedly: "Little sister, don't be confused by this person's appearance, I don't know how much blood is stained on his hands, and how many innocent souls demand his life every day!"

"Oh." Ye Zixuan responded lightly, feeling a little at a loss in her heart, how should she describe her relationship with Qingyun?Or keep it a secret?
The people on the light curtain are not only clear, they can even hear their voices clearly.

At this time, a demon practiced a salute and said: "My lord, there is a formation blocking us here, so we can't move forward."

Lord?Isn't Qingyun the elder, when did he become the lord again?Ye Zixuan thought to himself.

Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, only a mocking smile appeared, and he uttered a word: "Gong."

"Yes!" The demon cultivator took the order, and immediately issued an order. The demon cultivator was divided into several groups in an orderly manner, and began to attack one by one, directly hitting the magic circle!
Immediately, all kinds of colorful magic weapons flew into the air and attacked the magic circle. The combined attacks of dozens of Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were powerful, and they were thrown on the barrier of the magic circle. It was about to shatter, but it finally stabilized.

The first blow failed, Moxiu sent out the second blow, then the third blow, and the fourth blow...

Every time the barrier shook crazily, one time even cracked a gap, but the next moment it was repaired by itself, which scared everyone in the magic circle.Every time I thought the magic circle was about to break, but I was lucky enough to survive this time. I was always frightened and frightened, and my heart was almost beating to death.

Moxiu's subordinates saw that the attack could not be broken, and their faces were dull, directing the team to attack continuously.Everyone in the magic circle was terrified at the beginning, but finally got used to this thrilling scene, and started to go about their own business with numb faces.

As a result, the stalemate lasted for nearly half a month.

Ye Zixuan stopped making alchemy a long time ago, but has been guarding the main hall, looking at Qing Yun on the light curtain, sometimes she can hear him ordering his subordinates, and hearing his voice, makes her feel very happy.

But she still remembers the disaster of Baihe Medicine Sect, and she has been thinking of a way to solve it. If she can communicate with Qing Yun, there may be hope.But Ye Zixuan tried it, probably because of the isolation of the magic circle, the soul orb can't contact Qingyun at all now, and she can't get out, so she can only stare blankly.

"They still can't break through."

With a sigh behind her, Ye Zixuan turned around and saw Cheng Wushuang standing behind her.

She nodded, concealed her emotions, and said lightly: "It's been like this for more than ten days. I don't know how long the formation can last."

Cheng Wushuang frowned: "Mo Xiu shouldn't only have this kind of means." He shifted his gaze to Qing Yun, and couldn't help sighing again, "Their leader hasn't made a move yet."

Just as he was speaking, Cheng Wushuang saw Qing Yun frowned slightly, and released a coercive pressure on his subordinate. The subordinate knelt on the ground and lowered his head, blood burst out of his body, but he still said: "Thank you, Lord, for not killing me!" Grace!"

"Trash." Qing Yun said lightly, his eyes were looking at ants with contempt.

He finally raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves gracefully. The subordinate hurriedly stepped aside and directed the other demon cultivators to make room.

Cheng Wushuang was startled, subconsciously said: "He's going to make a move!"

The magic cultivator of the Mahayana period makes a move, can this magic circle still resist it?
Ye Zixuan was also startled, seeing Qing Yun's expression on the screen of light, the coldness in his eyes continued, the corners of his lips slightly raised, it looked like he was smiling, but it meant that he was angry!

If he is angry, will he suddenly strike cruelly?Destruction?If he took a shot and wiped out the entire Baihe Medicine Sect, wouldn't it be too unfair for him to die without even being able to say a word?
Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan couldn't sit still any longer, but rushed out and headed straight for the mountain gate.

At this time, Qingyun rolled up his sleeves, covered the white crane fairy guard formation with his spiritual consciousness, and began to explore the restriction and formation eyes of this formation.

He is a master of formations, and it doesn't take much energy to break a powerful formation during the tribulation period.

Ye Zixuan ran wildly all the way, and the Pixiu in the eight-treasure golden flute sent her a voice transmission: "What do you want to do? Forcibly rush out of the formation? That formation will be destroyed, and there will be countless casualties!"

Ye Zixuan had no choice but to reply: "It's the same here waiting to die, Qingyun will definitely be able to untie the formation, as long as the formation is opened, the demon cultivator will do it, and death is inevitable!"

As she spoke, she arrived in front of the mountain gate, and only then did she come to her senses. There was a white mist at the mountain gate, and she couldn't see outside at all.It's better to face the light curtain in the main hall, at least you can know the scene outside.

Pixiu suggested: "Why don't I go out and help you stabilize the magic circle, how about?"

"Can you stop Qingyun?" Ye Zixuan doubted its level.

Pixiu is furious, he is also a divine beast after all! "Don't underestimate me! Even if I can't stop... I can delay the speed of his breaking formation! From my point of view, he will be able to break the formation in less than half an hour!"

"What's the use of delaying time?" Ye Zixuan curled his lips.

"At least give you more time to think about countermeasures, pigs!"

Thinking about what it said was true, Ye Zixuan let it out, gave Pixiu a handful of high-grade spirit stones, and let it toss about.

Qingyun outside the magic circle frowned, it was about to break the circle, why did something happen suddenly?The strength of the formation suddenly became stronger again, and several changes were made at the center of the formation, causing him to start all over again.

Ye Zixuan has a pet beast, and the disciples of the White Crane Medicine Sect all know about it, and now they see Pixiu running around, no one cares about it.Pixiu is the size of a puppy and seems harmless. He is busy modifying the formation, and the eyes of the formation are constantly changing. In fact, he also wants to see if he is the best, or the Qing Yun that Ye Zixuan often talks about is the best.

Naturally, Qingyun could also sense that the magic circle was constantly changing. He sneered in his heart, his mind turned, and he predicted the next change of the magic circle. The aura merged into several points. , just hit it out!
With a pop, the white mist formed by the magic circle slowly dissipated!

And Pixiu was on all fours, spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to get up, wanting to yell at him.

That bastard Moxiu played a trick on it!As a result, when it changed the restriction again, it suffered a backlash. Fortunately, the power of this formation was not so powerful, so he was not seriously injured.

"Cut, I'm quitting!" it murmured, turning into a stream of light and entering the eight-treasure golden flute.

Sensing that the person who set up the formation was injured, Qing Yun chuckled lightly, and calmly waited for the white mist to dissipate.

He really wanted to see how frightened these weak monks would be when they faced the magic cultivator without the magic circle.

As he expected, the white mist dissipated, the power of the magic circle disappeared, and the hidden White Crane Medicine Sect gradually emerged. The disciples at the mountain gate held their weapons tightly and gritted their teeth. Even though they were afraid, they still insisted on preparing for this attack. A battle of great disparity.

The subordinates beside Qingyun looked at the scale of Baihe Medicine Sect, showed a satisfied smile, and said to Qingyun: "My lord, this sect is not small, and there must be something we need."

But Qingyun looked coldly at the group of disciples guarding the mountain gate, his handsome face was filled with surprise, and a little bit of coldness oozes out.

Why didn't anyone tell him that Ye Zixuan was here? !
Ye Zixuan was also standing among the group of disciples, she looked at Qingyun indifferently, expressionless.

Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still. They finally met, but no one expected that they would have such opposing identities.

"Honorable Master..." The subordinate asked in a low voice, "This subordinate is willing to go out and clear the way for the Lord..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qing Yun glanced at him coldly, his eyes instantly made him fall into the cold winter ice cellar, in the bone-piercing chill, he heard Qing Yun's voice: "Get lost."

Immediately Qingyun raised his hand, pointed at Ye Zixuan, and said in a haughty and indifferent tone, "I want to talk to you."

Everyone's eyes turned to Ye Zixuan at once, the demon cultivators were astonished, while the disciples of Baihe Medicine Sect were panicked.

"Elder Ye, you can't go!"

"The demon cultivators are cruel and merciless, don't be fooled by them, elders!"

"Elder Ye, we protect you!"

The disciples shouted one after another, expressing that they would resolutely protect Ye Zixuan and prevent her from being taken away by the demon cultivator.

Seeing this touching scene, Qingyun smiled sarcastically, and finally there was a hint of teasing in his deep and seductive eyes: "Your popularity is pretty good."

He is so courageous, does he dare to speak in such a tone in front of all the demon cultivators?

Ye Zixuan felt emotional in his heart, comforted the disciple beside him, and took a step forward: "Where are we going to talk?"

"Elder Ye!" All the disciples yelled sadly, as if Ye Zixuan had gone to die and couldn't come back.

Of course, they thought that the leader of the magic cultivator had taken a fancy to Elder Ye's beauty and wanted to occupy Elder Ye!
(End of this chapter)