Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

After Xuanzhu Sanxian's cultivation base entered this gathering spirit formation, he felt as if he had entered a boundless place. He stepped on the rolling stones he felt from time to time, and led Wen Qingmo forward slowly until there were no more rolling stones under his feet, and he finally reached the In the col.

Amidst the black resentment, Xuanzhu's eyes with the magic power of the immortal spirit can see the truth very clearly, and there is desolation as far as the eyes can see.He spread his consciousness around him, and unexpectedly, he sensed an extremely familiar aura.

Zipick?

Why is Chu Zishi here? !

Xuan Zhu carefully inspected the condition of Chu Zi's breath, and found that his breath was chaotic, and he seemed to be falling into a state that seemed like a dream but not a dream.In addition, Chu Zishi had an ordinary person with a weak breath beside him.

It can't be such a coincidence, could it be said that the monk this little prince met was Chu Zishi?

If it wasn't for Xuan Zhu holding Wen Qingmo's wrist, he would have believed that Wen Qingmo and Chang Hongmiao were by his side—no, Xuan Zhu let go of his hand suddenly, and a wave of resentment was entwined like an extremely obsessed spirit. It crawled between his palms, and even climbed up to his arms.

Xuanzhu's cultivation base circulated all over his body, and the powerful mana was annihilated before the resentment could escape. The golden mana instantly expanded to a radius of one meter with Xuanzhu as the radius, and the layers of black energy were wiped away one by one. There are still screaming grievances who seem to know that they will not be wiped out easily, and break into the circle of Xuanzhu's mana one after another to seek their own death.

There was so much resentment, so much that it made him feel frightened, and there was a black energy that was so crazy that even he was afraid of it.

The auras of Wen Qingmo and Chang Hongmiao had disappeared, and Chu Zishi's aura also disappeared together.

It seemed that he could sense Chu Zishi's aura just now, and it was just a strategy to control the enemy to let his consciousness relax at that moment.

How could he be so careless!

No, it's this formation. In addition to gathering spirits, this formation also incorporates a special principle, a bit like...

Xuan Zhu tried his best to explore the special features of the formation. After a lot of searching, he finally found the weirdness among the tens of thousands of mana connection points.

No, it is similar to the phantom four-symbol profound formation, but it is different from the phantom four-symbol profound formation that can pull out the memory of those who entered the formation, and also added complicated formations that create illusions.

The reason why he didn't notice it when he entered was also because this formation was hidden under the appearance of a huge formation, and if he didn't search carefully, he would be ignored.

It's nothing more than Youqin Lian knows how this formation works. The spirit-gathering formation in Ningle Valley actually incorporates several complex formations besides the magic four-image profound formation.

The person who set up the formation has already reached a level of ingenuity in the formation technique. I am afraid that there will be no one before or after in the cultivation world.

Could it be that Qing Mo entered the illusion array, let go of his hand, and left his side?

Qingmo...

For Xuanzhu, if he was serious, he could forcibly break the formation without finding the eye of the formation, but the resentment in the formation would be scattered outward, and the area would probably be destroyed.

Moreover, this formation is exquisite, and a special different space is added to create a defensive formation.

Once it is forcibly broken by someone who is stronger than the formation builder, a different space will be created immediately.

He waved his sleeves and left. Apart from him in the chaotic formation, Wen Qingmo and others who had already entered the phantom formation would be affected, and would be trapped in a different space that did not intersect with this time and space. Living with resentment, but can no longer leave.

If it wasn't for the formation builder's cultivation base being far inferior to Xuanzhu, he might also fall into the formation like everyone else.

For Xuan Zhu, at present, only by quickly finding the eye of the formation and finding the core, can he find a way to get out of the formation and take Wen Qingmo, Chu Zishi and others away from this place.

As for that phantom array, for Jindan cultivators, as long as they were cracked, there would still be a glimmer of life, but Xuan Zhu still couldn't help worrying about Wen Qingmo.

And these grievances, if they are just ordinary grievances, Xuanzhu can eliminate them by raising his hand, but the grievances in Ning Le Valley seem to have swallowed some kind of powerful energy, this energy is more like the primordial spirit of the demon cultivator...

Not to mention that they cannot be completely eliminated, and there is no way to cure the symptoms...

However, the horror brought to Xuan Zhu by this place is far more than that.

When he explored the Illusory Four Symbols Profound Formation from the formation, and continued to search around with his divine sense, he heard an intermittent and hysterical voice mixed with the countless screams filling his ears.

"You - these - cultivators - damn it!"

"Damn it all!"

"Damn—!"

"Damn—! Die, die, die, die—! Die—!"

Following this voice, all the grievances seemed to become conscious and began to gather together. After a while, they turned into a black five-clawed dragon, like a terrifying tsunami, and the grievances condensed into giants were about to blow the zenith Letting out a roar that shook the sky, he came towards the tall and tall figure.

Ning Legu was shaken for a moment.

Mo Ning suddenly appeared in his hand, Xuan Zhu said with a downcast face: "Even if there is a great Buddha cultivator here, I'm afraid it won't be able to save you."

Holding Mo Ning in his hand, Xuan Zhu directly rushed towards the resentment that wanted to swallow him up.

The sword moved with people, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the black dragon with the sword.

Although he is a loose immortal, he is also an earth immortal. How can he sit still and wait for death when he encounters such a provocative force.

Even though he has already found out that these grievances cannot be eliminated for a while, and even his mana with fairy power can only wipe out the superficial ones because of devouring the abnormally powerful magic energy, it will take more time to wipe them all out. Find another way.

He couldn't wait anymore, as much as he could destroy, he had to hurry to get Qing Mo back.

The unstoppable light suddenly appeared on the black sword body, and it drew a sword with the force of the long rainbow. The resentful black dragon used the cut sword light as the dividing line, as if it had touched their nemesis, and after making a piercing scream, it instantly In between, it split from the sword light and directly turned into two black giant dragons.

Xuanzhu looked extremely small in front of the black dragon, but even though he was dressed in vermilion and had no mana flowing around his body, he was not at all afraid when facing the huge grievance that made people tremble, he sighed One voice: "I don't have time to play with you."

The black dragon was completely aware of Xuanzhu's warning, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, trying to swallow Xuanzhu as if to tear the void.

The strength in Xuan Zhu's body was not to be outdone by such an imposing manner, and couldn't help becoming agitated.

His expression sank, and his powerful cultivation erupted instantly from his primordial spirit. He waved his long sleeve twice with his left hand, and two majestic forces surged out. Two blazing golden lights hundreds of meters high appeared on the scene. In front of Xuan Zhu, within a short while, they rushed towards the two resentful dragons respectively.

The dragon of resentment seemed to feel the mana cultivation from the overwhelming momentum, but at this time it was too late to dodge, and the blazing golden light was crushing towards their huge walls. As long as the resentment touched the golden light, it would turn into flying ash and dissipate in the sky and earth instantly .

Constantly trembling and disappearing, after the two resentment dragons shrank by one size, the death of their companions seemed to make the resentment who had not touched the golden light in the future realize that they could not compete with the monk in the bamboo green clothes for the time being .

With such thoughts in mind, they screamed and fled in all directions.

Xuanzhu stepped into the void, and his figure came from the ground to the air, splitting into hundreds of figures in an instant, all using their mana, and under the cover of hundreds of golden lights, these resentments were forcibly gathered into a circle with a diameter of [-] meters. Huge sphere.

The figures of hundreds of mysterious candles raised their right hands in unison, each of them took a bite on their thumb, and the blood flowing golden mana flowed out from the broken mouth, and it was still full of fairy spirit , the blood quickly condensed into a long and thin golden-red thread, which was quickly connected with other bloodstains as a whole, and in an instant, it was woven into a huge golden-red net, which fell from the sky and would gather into a sphere unable to escape the roaring resentment caught in the great net.

The grievances scurry around in the giant net, but they can't break free and can't escape.

"Cultivator, die! Die! Die!!"

The grievances seemed to be headed by this voice, and kept crashing into the huge net woven by Xuanzhu's blood. The heart-piercing shout was hoarse and unpleasant, and the despair and hatred conveyed from it were really shocking.

This stance of "Sweeping Heaven and Earth", because the power of resentment that needs to be trapped is too large, correspondingly, the mana power required is even greater. If it is a monk in the hole stage, maybe after using this stance, he can take a breath and rest for a while , and when the hundreds of figures turned back into Xuan Zhu alone, Xuan Zhu seemed to be in a relaxed posture, but in fact only he knew that those hundreds of drops of blood almost emptied two-thirds of his cultivation.

Why are these resentments so strong? !

Why can't even remove his Sanxian mana? !

Even though he was embarrassed when facing Youqinlian, he still knew that if Youqinlian defeated him, he would not have to worry about his life, but this time...he didn't have such confidence.

And Wen Qingmo, he said he would protect him well, but he is still in such a mess now...

It has the prestige of the Lost Immortal.

Xuan Zhu couldn't help laughing wryly, Ji Wuyou's facial features, which had been changed by mana on his face, had gradually returned to their original appearance.

Xuan Zhu calmed down and stood firm, quickly took out a few pills and swallowed them in one gulp, and after adjusting his breath silently for a while, he recovered a little bit of complexion, but the hollowed out cultivation base cannot be recovered overnight.

Xuan Zhu raised his eyes to look at the spherical resentment that was put aside, almost occupying more than half of the entire valley.

Instead of being shrouded in resentment, Ning Legu, who has recovered his original appearance, will clearly show his desolation everywhere.

The heaven and earth net is supplied by Xuanzhu's mana, as long as Xuanzhu is there, unless these grievances are several times stronger than now, they will not be easily broken.

These grievances seem to know that they will not come out for a while, and they are dormant in it, no longer acting.

If it wasn't impossible to completely annihilate them, why would he gather them together.

Xuan Zhu let out a sigh of relief. At this time, he could only continue to rely on his spiritual sense to continue to explore the traces of Wen Qingmo and others, especially after his cultivation base was almost exhausted and his spiritual sense split a few strands, they were all weak. Very much, but as long as you can find it.

Even if the formations cover up their aura, all the formations will have flaws, and as long as the formation holes are found, all the formations in Ning Le Valley will be self-defeating.

He was about to step forward when suddenly——

"Damn cultivator—!"

"Damn!"

"mysterious……"

"Go to hell—!"

"Brother..."

Among the countless voices that were only resentful, Xuan Zhu heard a voice that was so weak that he had ignored it until now, as if it was about to be swallowed up at any moment, that breath was still extremely familiar.

Xuan Zhu was startled, and turned to face the spherical resentment.

After staring at it for a while, he will find another strand of his consciousness other than Wen Qingmo's and others, which is difficult to separate, and let his consciousness enter the resentment.

When Xuanzhu's spiritual consciousness finally came into contact with the breath of resentment that was different from other resentment, he found that it was a faint primordial spirit, and it was indeed a primordial spirit that he was familiar enough with.

It turned out to be...

Xuan Zhu was stunned for a while, and then called out with his spiritual sense: "Xuan Ying?"

For a moment, he heard again the voice of the woman in the original body's memory that he thought would never be heard again after a long absence.

"Xuan Zhu... senior brother... is that you..."

Every time a word was conveyed, the woman's voice paused for a long time, as if in order not to be involved in other grievances, she used all her strength and will to call him.

Xuan Zhu said calmly, "It's me."

Xuanying communicated intermittently with Xuanzhu's consciousness, even if it was only the primordial spirit, Xuanzhu still felt the emotional fluctuations: "Senior brother... I didn't expect us to see you again, under such circumstances..."

Xuan Zhu's heart was beating extremely violently at this moment, such scorching emotion did not belong to him, but the emotion that fluctuated violently due to memory after the original body met his junior sister again disturbed his mind.

But so what, he is Xuanzhu but not Xuanzhu, but at least he can do some things for Xuanzhu.

The junior sister who was once loved by the original body has now encountered such bad luck. He has the ability to free her soul from her grievances. Why not do it? There is no reason not to do it.

Xuan Zhu realized that he was a little nervous: "Xuan Ying, wait a minute, I will separate your grievances right now."

Xuanying said in a soft voice that seemed to disappear at any moment: "Brother...I believe in you..."

Accompanied by this voice, Xuanzhu seemed to hear what Qingmo had said to him.

——She said that she never believed the rumors about your failure to cross the catastrophe.She believes you must not be dead.If there is a chance to see you again, she will definitely tell you, I forgive you.

Xuan Zhu put away the divine sense that had previously explored other people, and when several weak divine senses merged together, the divine sense also had the power to strip Xuanying's primordial spirit from the entangled resentment.

When Xuanying's primordial spirit was about to get rid of those grievances, the voice that kept roaring seemed to have discovered what Xuan Zhu was going to do. He seemed to have his own consciousness all along, and began to gather the power of the surrounding grievances, and moved towards Xuanying. And go, and then swallow it into fusion.

But Xuan Ying was a Nascent Soul cultivator at any rate. Even though the energy of the Primordial Spirit has been declining in the past 20 years, there is only a faint breath left, not to mention the Yuanshen of Xuanzhu at this time. With God's help, how could it be swallowed so easily.

The figure of Xuanzhu has come to the edge of the spherical resentment, seeing that the resentment will never stop surging towards Xuanying's direction, but it is not only for the purpose of devouring it, but also for breaking through the giant golden-red net that binds them.

Xuan Zhu felt that the net formed by his blood and cultivation seemed to be constantly being eaten.

These grievances seem to grow and grow stronger every moment.

His eyes darkened, and he activated his primordial spirit a little bit. After getting the supplies, the heaven and earth net connected with his mana seemed to be bathed in the sun, shining brightly, tightly engulfing the resentment, and the resentment was also wiped out when it touched those golden red lines. , As a result, the resentment shrinks into a ball again and dare not act rashly.

At this moment, the heaven and earth net provided by mana is extremely dazzling, but only Xuan Zhu knows that he is far from being as chic and easy as he looks.

If he didn't break the formation sooner, after a long time, even if he was a loose immortal, if he couldn't quench his grievances, sooner or later the net that kept absorbing his mana would drain him dry.

Taking advantage of the resentment and not daring to act anymore, he finally separated Xuanying's primordial spirit from the resentment.

The ray of primordial spirit that was so dim that it would fly away when the wind blows came towards him, and finally landed in his palm.

Xuan Zhu gave a part of his primordial power to Xuanying primordial spirit in his hand, and the seemingly transparent primordial spirit that was about to disappear finally shone a little brighter.

[Brother... I know where the eye is, I'll take you there...] After recovering a little bit of strength, Xuan Ying conveyed this sentence to Xuan Zhu in her mind.

[You know I'm looking for an eye? ]

[When you came here...I felt your breath...but you changed your appearance...I didn't dare to recognize you for a while.Brother... I really didn't expect to see you again. ] Xuanying’s voice trembled, [I don’t believe that you will be killed by that person... and I never believe that you will die in a catastrophe...]

[Well, as you can see, I am back in front of you. ] Xuanzhu passed the magic power to Xuanying little by little, and did not intend to elaborate on this topic, [Xuanying, take me to the eye of the formation. ]

[good……]

Xuan Zhu put Yuanshen in a transparent porcelain bottle, and then under Xuan Ying's guidance, Xuan Zhu walked slowly through the dilapidated houses.

On the way to the eye of the formation, Xuan Zhu asked his doubts about this formation: [I entered Ningle Valley not long ago and found that the formation here is very strange. However, he joined the phantom formation, so that even the monks entered the phantom formation after entering, and they might eventually become resentment.I don't know how this array was laid out, and who set it up? ]

Xuanying said: [It was planted by a monk named Tan Yangyu. ] When the name "Tan Yang Yu" was mentioned, Xuanying's primordial spirit revealed a deep hatred, [As for why he set up this formation, I don't know the reason. ]

Xuan Zhu wanted to ask who Tan Yang Yu was, but at this moment, Xuan Ying told him to stop, saying that it was time.Xuan Zhu raised his eyes and found that they came to a place with sparse vegetation, a towering old locust tree growing in the center.

This is an old locust tree that needs five adults to embrace, with extremely thick stems. Its roots are turned up from the ground, and its seemingly strong and powerful platform is horizontal on the ground, as thick as the mouth of a bowl. It must have been Ningle Valley The place where all children like to stay, but now it is like other vegetation in this valley, lifeless, with branches hanging upside down, like an old man who is about to die but still remains in the world.

As soon as Xuan Zhu came here, he noticed the strangeness of this place. It seemed that there were multiple formations mixed here, and the same blindness as outside shrouded this place.

Fortunately, it is a formation that is not as advanced as the blinding method.

He did it in the same way, the mana flowed, condensed in his eyes, and then saw—Wen Qingmo, Chu Zishi, Chang Hongmiao, and the young man who should be the little prince. The four of them seemed to be in great pain, and they wanted to escape but couldn't escape. .

But why the other three were lying on the ground, but Qing Mo was tied up by the branches of the old locust tree?

Wen Qingmo, who was bound in mid-air at this moment, closed his eyes tightly and frowned. Suddenly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his face was filled with sorrow, as if reluctant to part with it, as if he had to make up his mind to cut off some kind of emotion.

It seems that in this phantom array, apart from being able to see one's own desires, there is also the disillusionment after the good.

Seeing Wen Qingmo like this, Xuan Zhu felt pain in his heart.

When he was about to walk towards his apprentice, a sudden hoarse and old voice exploded in his ears as if it hit his heart.

"Who are you, dare to break into this place?"

Xuan Zhu stopped, raised his head, and looked at the old locust tree.

I saw a terrible black hole like a blood basin protruding from the trunk of the bare old pagoda tree, and the vicissitudes of life continued: "Go one step further, and I will let you fall into sleep like them. Sleep and stay awake until you are swallowed by your own nightmares and die."

The author has something to say: For the follow-up arrangement, the previous article "resentment can only be absorbed by demon kings and above" is changed to "can be absorbed by earth demons and above"

I hope that the cuties who bought it before the update don’t complain about QAQ when relevant plots appear afterward. After reading the places that have been missed before, maybe no one noticed...I hereby explain it!I was so stupid to cry by myself QAQ

I really really don't want to write about fighting...but why can't I control it!Let's talk about love in the next volume!Fight and go away!

There is no little apprentice in this chapter, will everyone miss him?

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small theater:

Hongmiao: So I was dismissed and kicked off the assembly line?

Author: Don't doubt it, that's it.

Hong Miao: Poor as a supporting role, I didn’t appear in the protagonist’s plot, not even in the phantom array plot.

Author: Hehe.