I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

After releasing the divine beasts Yazi and Ziba, I got two ropes and tied their tails respectively.

In the water, Yazi and Ziba are extremely fast, and they don’t need to take a detour, so they can reach the island in the middle of the river as soon as possible.

After the two of them jumped into the water, I jumped directly onto the back of the mythical beast Ya Zi. The sloppy Taoist priest followed suit and sat behind me.

Yuankong and Zhang Qingan sat on Ziba. The others had no room to sit, so they all pulled the ropes from behind.

I patted the head of the mythical beast Ya Zi, and Ya Zi immediately sped up in the water, which was really faster than driving a car.

It took us just over ten minutes to travel more than ten miles by water and reach the island in the middle of the river.

From a distance, I let Yazi float out of the water and took a look at the island in the middle of the river in front.

Just as Tang Shangning had analyzed before, Jiangxin Island was surrounded by a thick white fog.

Just by taking a look from a distance, I knew that this formation was not simple. It was much more complicated than the killing formation we broke through before.

It seems that Yiguandao has made many preparations to obtain the Jiuzhou Ding in Jingzhou.

We quickened our pace and soon arrived near the island. When we got there, we saw that some people had already arrived before us. They were a group of veteran Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain.

I took a look and saw that there were several masters among the group of old Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain, and at least two elders came over.

Further away from them, there were a few old Taoists wearing tattered robes and looking haggard.

These guys are even more powerful; they must be the ascetic monks from Mount Wudang.

I have seen these ascetic monks from Maoshan Sect before. They are all old guys who are hiding their true abilities. Each of them is at the peak of the ghost fairyland, and some have even reached the pseudo fairyland.

After all, this incident happened within the scope of Wudang Mountain, so they have to put in a lot of effort.

When they saw our group of people riding beasts, they immediately attracted the attention of the group of old Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain.

I stood on the back of the divine beast Ya Zi and bowed to the group of old Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain: "My fellow Wudang Mountain seniors, I am Wu Jie, sent by Minister Tang to break the formation."

Immediately, an old Taoist came over on the water and saluted me: "You are the disciple of Feng Shui King, right? You came just in time. We have been waiting here for a long time."

Not long after, Brother Gu and the others also floated out of the water. They moved their bodies and jumped to the direction where the old Taoists were.

The old Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain all have a large talisman under their feet, which floats above the water like a small boat.

"Senior, you came early. Can you see what kind of magic formation the I-Kuan Tao people have set up around Jiangxin Island?" I asked politely.

The old Taoist nodded and said seriously, "I have figured out some tricks. It should be the long-lost array for sending ghosts into the ground. The method of deciphering this array has been lost for hundreds of years. As the disciple of the Feng Shui King, have you ever heard of this array?"

I nodded and said quickly, "Sending ghosts into the underworld is to use the combination of people and formations, and bury the person with the dagger deep into the ground. All magicians use the extreme yang to control the extreme yin, and they all have the power to go into the ground. If the great yin wins, the yang will wither. If the great yang wins, they will be placed in the underworld and cannot be reborn. To set up this magic formation, the method of blood sacrifice must have been used, which is a common trick used by the Yiguandao."

When the old Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain heard what I said, they all nodded, their eyes full of approval.

Are you kidding? I have been practicing Feng Shui with my master since I was nine years old. I have heard of all kinds of magic arrays, but I can just talk about them off the top of my head. After all, I am a professional.

The old Taoist who had just spoken said again: "My friend, it seems that you can break this magic circle that sends ghosts to the earth, so please act quickly. The people of Yiguandao have been here for a long time, and I am afraid that the Jiuzhou Ding is not safe."

“It is not that difficult to break this formation. You just need to send ghosts into the ground. The method is extremely yin, so you only need to use something extremely yang to overcome it. You need the blood of seventy-seven forty-nine people, and sprinkle it on the center of the formation, and then you can break it immediately.” I looked at those old Taoists.

"We are all cultivators, and blood is the most yang substance. This time we have more than 40 people from Wudang, and the rest depends on you guys."

As the old Taoist said this, he asked someone to bring a jar. He immediately separated his palms and dripped the blood into the jars.

Those old Taoist priests also cut their palms and let their blood drip into the jar.

Except for Zhang Qing'an, all of us cut our palms and let the blood drip into the jar.

Because Zhang Qing'an practiced the Yinshan School's martial arts, he was quite special.

We had gathered forty-nine people with the Yang blood, so I volunteered to go and break the formation.

After all, this is my specialty, and it is not so easy for others to find the center of the formation.

In order to cooperate with me, Wudang Mountain directly sent three ascetic monks to go with me to break the formation.

This time, Liu Hao was much more obedient and no longer asked to go with me.

He still had a sense of propriety and did not dare to show off in front of those ascetic monks from Mount Wudang.

In order to break the formation as quickly as possible, I took the three ascetics and broke directly into the formation.

My master told me before about this magic circle that sends ghosts into the earth. In order to increase the difficulty of this magic circle, forty-nine people must be killed. They must be stabbed in the heart with a knife. After being killed instantly, they must be buried deep underground. It is a very cruel way to activate the magic circle through human sacrifice.

These people were probably those who were slaughtered by Yiguandao from some small sect to make up the numbers.

My master told me how to break the formation and how to enter it. I followed the method taught by the old man and broke into the formation directly without any obstacles. I quickly found the center of the formation.

There are seven centers in this magic circle, and seven corpses are buried deep under each of them.

Naturally, there are people guarding the center of the formation.

When I found the center of the formation, I pointed in that direction, and immediately the three ascetic monks from Wudang Mountain rushed over.

These old Taoists were very powerful and their moves were quick and decisive, so it was extremely easy for them to deal with those guys guarding the formation.

In less than a minute, all the guys guarding the formation were killed.

I walked over holding the jar and found the center of the formation.

There was a command flag stuck in the center of the formation. After I pulled it out, I poured some blood mixed with forty-nine people into the place where the flag was stuck.

As the blood was poured in, the white mist that filled the surroundings quickly gathered and penetrated into the center of the formation.

Afterwards, I called upon the three ascetic monks from Wudang Mountain to continue moving forward and begin looking for the next center of the formation.

I led the three of them and destroyed four array centers along the way, but when we reached the fifth array center, we encountered some troubles.