Turned a corner while ascending

Yu Shan, enter the Tao with formations, the masters of the formations in the future, the talents who played a key role in the first invasion of the ancient beast clan, it has been so long. Except for the first disciples of the four major sects, Jin is the only one who will have contact with him on a certain day in the future. people.

Although Yu Shan was very humble, Jin was sure that he should have fully grasped the core Taoism of the Nine Stars Palace at this time, and his research on formations was definitely higher than that of everyone here. He said that there was no way, maybe There is really no way.

His brows furrowed involuntarily.

Looking around, the others were also helpless, with sad faces.

If he had known that he would not be able to escape the Fengling Secret Realm one day, he would have collected some information about this place early on. Who would have thought that now, not only did he know nothing about this place, but he was unfortunately trapped, and he also had a little To be trapped in the old posture.

Suddenly there was a touch of warmth on his forehead, but when Jin came back to his senses, he felt an index finger touch the center of his eyebrows, and then with a light swipe, he touched his nose again.

Jin was taken aback, feeling as if he had been attacked by Xiao Jiu's lightning. He trembled all over and stared at him, only to see Bai Zhizhuo looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you so happy?" Jin was stunned suddenly, and said happily, "Do you have a solution?"

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor." Bai Zhizhuo pointedly said, "Do you still remember the little girl you saw before you left here?"

Jin Que also nodded and said: "Of course I remember, that little girl doesn't seem to have a trace of cultivation, I don't know how she got in, and where she went... There is also no trace of the snow-tailed black fox."

Bai Zhizhuo sneered: "I don't believe that she is a mortal child. But since she chose to appear here, maybe this place really has an opportunity for us to leave."

But Jin raised his hand and patted his strong chest: "Then go on, I believe in you!"

Jin looked at him with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and the rest was full of trust. Bai Zhizhuo felt as if his chest was being scratched by a cat's paw, and said with a smile: "Of course, I still need your help." A helping hand."

The conversation between the two did not escape the eyes and ears of others.

Ye Nian first asked: "Brother Bai, do you have a solution?"

Bai Zhizhuo: "Maybe you can try your best, and ask senior brother to help protect the law."

Ye Nian: "No problem!"

With a sound of sword chant, the remaining eight sword cultivators of Kunyuan Sword Sect all held flying swords and formed a circle, surrounding Jin Que and Bai Zhizhuo.

Wanxiangshengtian sword fingers, the rise of the Kunyuan sword array, and the threat posed to others by the eight powerful sword cultivators are huge. Several monks from other sects who have not seen the sword cultivator's methods all looked sideways. Jiang Tianhe looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning of guard in the other's eyes.

If they can escape this time, it will be a difficult problem how to deal with the ten fellows of Kunyuan Sword Sect.

As long as they stay together, relying on the powerful Kunyuan Sword Formation, if they deliberately make things difficult, then the situation may be ugly at that time, and the chances for their own side to gain enlightenment on the Dao are even slimmer, not to mention that they still have two great masters of cultivation. With the cultivation of the law, Taiyi Zhenshui is more effective than an immortal doctor at critical moments. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive, with no dead ends.

No one will reveal the true thoughts in their hearts.

All eyes were on one white and one black.

Consonance turned around and started quietly.

Bai Zhizhuo was delighted to discover that after he had upgraded to the fourth rank, the method of consonance and transformation, a double cultivation method that can forcibly improve a large realm, could liberate his Nascent Soul!

The little Nascent Soul came out with the sword in his arms, only a faint phantom, and after hovering around his head for a few times to express his excitement, he suddenly fitted himself up and threw himself at Xingchen Jian.

Xing Chen Jian grew infinitely larger, and the starry sky reappeared. The simple black sword body was infused with soul, like a fierce beast that opened its eyes from the long river of time, scorching people's souls, worthy of the same brilliance as the sun and the moon.

Xing Chen Jian whizzed away, under the blessing of Yuan Ying, with an indomitable momentum, like a sharp arrow flying out, shot at the three little suns in the sky.

Everything was incredibly fast.

In the eyes of others, Bai Zhizhuo was sitting cross-legged, and when he drew his sword, when the surroundings suddenly went dark, and the galaxy appeared, it was only a short breath.

The sense of shock had just risen, and suddenly a sharp loud noise rang through my ears.

The sound was so loud, as if a bow had been shot at a vase, or some sharp object had savagely scratched on the ceramics. Bleeding without knowing it.

Amidst the indescribable noise, Xing Chenjian flew back backwards at a hundred times faster speed than when it went, and changed into its original shape. A small flying sword turned around and rushed down, the blade pointed directly at Bai Zhizhuo.

Ye Nian's eyes only caught a sword shadow, and he made a gesture subconsciously, and the sword formation in his hands took shape in an instant.

Fortunately, this is the Flying Sword of Fate, which communicates with the owner's mind. When Xing Chen sword crossed, it only slapped on the aura that rose like a sword array in a hurry. With one blow, it smashed the tortoise shell, which is known as the strongest in the world. It was smashed into powder, and the castration was still there. The force of the counterattack sent Bai Zhizhuo and Jin Que flying.

The two souls returned to their original positions, hugged each other and fell completely dizzy, Xing Chenjian's remaining strength was not enough to injure others, just as he got up, suddenly white light flashed in front of his eyes.

The little sun exploded.

Even with their eyes closed, it was as bright as day. At the same time, everyone involuntarily left their places and flew up.

It was as if they had been thrown into the eye of a tornado, or thrown into a vortex in the bottomless sea. They spun endlessly, their whole bodies were distorted and deformed, and it felt like the river was being turned upside down in the stomach cavity, from top to bottom. Stuffed and uncomfortable!

All the spells were useless, and the chaotic jolt didn't last long, and when shoulders, buttocks, or faces touched the hard ground, everyone was turned stupid.

It couldn't be more chaotic.

Hua Chengxi lay on the ground with his back facing down. After a short period of dizziness, he tried his best to raise his head, and suddenly found that there was still a person lying on his body. The clothes and the feeling...

"Ye Nian, get out!" He slapped the unlucky Ye away, jumped up and was about to beat and scold him, but when he looked around, he was dumbfounded.

This is a very large round altar.

The altar is located in a mountain nest surrounded by various unknown plants, surrounded by continuous ridges, and the outline of their target "Avenue God Statue" can be seen in the distance.

What's going on, wasn't he still in the vast waters a second ago, why did he suddenly appear in the mountain nest?

He wasn't the only one who had doubts.

As far as the eye can see, apart from the 25 dead people, there are 57 people who are still alive, including Bai Zhizhuo and Jin Que, two uninvited guests. Suddenly, the sober and the unconscious became a mess, and even Rong Chang just stood up from the ground without any image.

As for Ye Nian, who had just been hit by Xing Chenjian and then sent flying by Hua Chengxi, he was lying on his back, still dizzy.

Jin Que's head was pinned tightly to his chest by Bai Zhizhuo. If he wasn't a cultivator and his nose was strong enough, he might have been suffocated to death.

Between the mouth and nose is the faint pleasant smell of Bai Zhizhuo's body, which is intoxicating. The arms surrounding him are firm and strong, and a few strands of black hair slipped mischievously between the two. He scratched his cheek.

At this moment, Jin felt the most comfortable feeling in his life. He didn't think about the heaven and the earth, nor did he think about the conspiracy of the ancient beast race and the secret realm of sealing the spirit. In this arm.

When this terrible idea came to his mind, Jin was frightened sober.

With a little struggle, he freed himself from Bai Zhizhuo's arm, and looked down.

Bai Zhizhuo closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was not very comfortable.

Jin Que regained his sanity, stood up and patted Bai Zhizhuo's face to wake him up.

"How are you, Dabai, are you alright?"

"...It's okay." Bai Zhizhuo scratched his head in doubt.

The moment when the formation was broken just now was too chaotic, besides the strong dizziness, Bai Zhizhuo also felt a sharp pain on his scalp, as if someone had hit him hard with such a long and thick nail .

But when I feel it now, the pain is gone, and I can't even remember which piece of flesh was attacked.

Seeing him touching his head, Jin also looked at his hair carefully. Not only did he look at it, but he also pulled Bai Zhizhuo's slightly messy headband with his hands.

"What are you... doing?" Bai Zhizhuo was puzzled by the long hair falling down.

Jin Que: "Strange, when I came out just now, I seemed to see a hair on your head glowing."

Jin searched around Bai Zhizhuo's head for a while, but at this time everyone was almost awake, and gathered in the center of the altar to study the strange altar in the center.

"Junior Brother Jin Que, Brother Bai, come and take a look." Ye Nian called from a distance.

But Jin hurriedly helped Bai Zhizhuo to gather his long hair, tied it behind his head with a white hair tie, and dragged him to the center of the altar.

Everyone on the road saw them and gave way one after another.

The two walked to the center unimpeded, where there was an altar made out.

It is said to be an altar, but it is actually a bit like a miniature version of a lotus pond in a rich family's house.

The scenery of the lotus pond is very familiar.

There is a layer of water underneath, the color is dark green, and the depth of the palm is just below the wrist. Inside is a small and delicate lotus. Most of the leaves of the lotus are hidden under the water, and only a small part is exposed on the water. What's more, are the bare poles that have been picked off of flowers or lotus pods, which look like they have been harvested.

At the very edge, there is a statue of a goddess lying lazily in the water, about the size of an adult, with one arm long, half-undressed, and a lazy posture, with one hand raised high, as if she is enjoying the coolness.

In the middle of the lotus pond, there is a small group of black sculptures. From the perspective of ants, the sculptures are bloodthirsty and cruel. Be amazed.

Right above this miniature lotus pond, three milky white beads hang.

Two of them are glowing, which seems to be used to provide a stable light source for the small lotus pond, and the other one has been damaged and dimmed.

The altar is in the mountain, with gusts of wind, and you can hear birds and insects flying. It seems to be a random place in the Eight Great Gods Mountains. It is real and energetic. Some small insects such as bees will occasionally stay on the water surface of the lotus pond. Looking at the occasional ripples on the water surface, there must be many living creatures hidden in it.