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The safety of Qingyan and sect has always been Xia Qi's biggest concern.

Now a lot of changes happened at the same time, which caught him off guard for a few breaths.Fortunately, although the black shadow he was fighting with was unfamiliar, it was easy to deal with.

The situation at Qingyan is unknown, and the extent of the damage to Xiaoshan's formation in Shadow Ring is revealed in real time.

All the magic circles in Xiaoshan are connected with the sect master's shadow ring, and only when the magic circle is damaged to a certain extent will it be reminded in the shadow ring.The magic tide that hits on weekdays is neither painful nor itchy, and the magic circle will automatically repair the scratch marks, so it will not disturb the Shadow Ring.

Such a report of damage and early warning, except for the recent incident in Xiaoshan, would not occur several times throughout the year.

But at this moment, the damage report and warning sounded in Xia Qi's sea of ​​consciousness. Every sound made his heart sink a few inches into the abyss. The joints are white.

However, before he could respond, the damage to the magic circle stopped suddenly, and after a few breaths, it began to slowly repair, and the warning sound seemed to be hoarse, and the flag died down.

He froze for a moment, and then realized that the magic circle built by Qingyan was naturally solid and comprehensive, and Xiaoshan had seven envoys stationed besides Fu Wan, and Qing Tingyun was also there to assist, and the disciples of the three sects were not ordinary. generation.

Just in case, there are still shelters left before Qingban available.

He calmed down, and the light in his hands remained undiminished. At the same time, he quickly checked the news from the Seven Envoys in the Shadow Ring.

In the early hours of this morning, more than a dozen humanoid monsters appeared out of thin air on Shen Xinghai. Before the rotating disciples on the city wall could see them clearly, they rushed towards Lingying Mountain.The speed was so fast that the ground almost shrank into an inch. In the blink of an eye, the barrier of Lingying Mountain trembled endlessly, and half of it collapsed in an instant.

The humanoid monster led the group of demons across Shen Xinghai, and hit the barriers of each defense line in Xiaoshan.

Fortunately, Qishi and Qing Tingyun have already discussed a countermeasure, and they are temporarily stable at this time.

Knowing the situation, Xia Qi frowned deeply.

Now there are three sources of Yunzhang's monsters, soul refining, escaping from the cracks in the barrier of Lingying Mountain, and ordinary spirit beasts being infected by the magic energy of the fleeing monsters.Among the three, the escaped primordial monster is naturally the most difficult to deal with.

If so, the primordial demonic beasts that appeared in the past were all ordinary beasts, but they were blessed with devilish energy, making them even more ferocious.

When Bian Qiuguang was the head of the sect, he had discussed with the Seven Envoys that a hundred years ago, Lingying Mountain was the hometown of demon cultivators and spirit beasts, why only monsters transformed from spirit beasts escaped from the barrier, and no demon cultivators could be seen. ?

At that time, they agreed unanimously that all the demon cultivators died in that battle, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Why did you choose to wreak havoc everywhere at this time, when you were silent before?

Xia Qi kept his eyes on the black figure who was suspected to be a demon cultivator of Lingying Mountain. Even if the other party had only one soul soaked in demonic energy, he had superb swordsmanship and quick reaction, without any sign of losing his composure due to the demonic energy.

Calm and powerful.

His face was solemn, and he thought of the Lingying Mountain demon cultivator appearing out of thin air on Shen Xinghai.

The cultivation bases of demon cultivators are not shallow, and after transforming into demons, their cultivation bases do not decrease but increase, and they fly around the world without the need for a teleportation array.

Then the magic circles distributed all over Yunzhang... to suppress the teleportation will not have much effect.

and many more……

Xia Qi froze after realizing it, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart fell to the cliff, and his whole body felt cold.

Most of the spirit shadow mountain barrier collapsed?

The collapse of the magic circle is not because of a gap, but because some of the magic circles in the combined magic circle are broken and invalid, and the overall magic circle's ability to defend against enemies becomes weak.

A hundred years ago, when the Wan Yao King fell, he used his remaining demon power to form this barrier. Now the barrier is already on the verge of collapse. After the collapse, the demon power... will naturally return to its original owner.

The cause and effect of all the changes this time were connected, and he also guessed the changes on the Qingyan side, and he was immediately anxious.

No wonder these demon cultivators accurately intercepted the team. They must have sensed Qingyan's spiritual consciousness with demon power, like walking in the dark night and suddenly seeing light, and they immediately followed it.

However, Soi Ying wanted to see their king, but found that the goods were not right, so he was deceived and became angry...

Now he is extremely worried about the Qingyan, so he makes his disciples fight and retreat, and keep approaching the shelter.

Fortunately, the magic vines that caused chaos in the past are gone. Although this calmness makes people feel ominous, at this time they can only bring the disciples back to the station.

A moment later, after all the disciples had entered the shelter, only Xia Qi and Heiying were left fighting not far from the barrier.

Xia Qi hesitated in his heart.

The unrecognizable black figure in front of him was the person who helped Yunzhang's other beings a hundred years ago, and his eyebrows also cried and laughed because of ordinary joy.

However, now the demon soul is infiltrated by the demonic energy, and every inch and every inch has been corroded beyond recognition by the strong hatred, and there is no trace of the past.

He should break up the shadow immediately...

The Glittering Sword froze in vain, and with a strong wind, it slashed at the black shadow's neck——

The black shadow was forced to stop by the sword energy that was about to be destroyed, and the blade barely stopped again. A piece of talisman paper took the opportunity to fly out and landed on the slightly stagnant black shadow.

A small talisman instantly circled the black shadow, freezing its ferocious face.

Xia Qi's eyes fell on the black shadow in the hovering talisman array, and he wiped his elbow with a glint.

This black shadow is different from other monsters with a bloody aura. It has been transformed into a demon for a hundred years and has not been contaminated with murder.

Maybe you can wait a little longer and find a way to do both.If not...it's not too late to do it.

Xia Qi turned his head and entered the shelter, anxiously looking for Qingyan.

Little did he know that when he stepped into the shelter, Qing Yan was leading his disciples away from the other side of the shelter.

After Xia Qi led Xiaoshan disciples out of the barrier, Qing Yan went to the southernmost point of the sanctuary, and spread out his spiritual sense to investigate the movement trajectory of the magic vine.

He knew that the magic vines all over the city had turned into ferocious giant pythons, so he wanted to remind Xia Qi and his party to avoid the magic vines in time.

His spiritual sense was in vain before he realized that something was wrong, and then expanded the range of his spiritual sense to the extreme, covering the dense forest around the city, and finally in the southwestern suburbs, traced back to the traces of magic energy left by the magic vines.

Within Jin Liancheng and the dense forest, the giant vines, which were full of demon energy and blood energy, went to the southwestern suburbs one after another, as if they had answered the call.

Qing Yan vaguely guessed something, and planned to gather his disciples immediately to explore the southwestern suburbs following the demonic energy.

However, at this moment, his extremely keen inspiration was touched, and the altar, which was always clear and firm, hummed and trembled.

The Lingtai is the lock and key of the monks, and the slightest touch on weekdays may damage the soul.

This tremor immediately set off a huge wave in the sea of ​​consciousness, everything collapsed, and chaos surged.The soul is like being burned by a raging fire, and the scalding and sharp pain seeped into the bone marrow.

Qing Yan just bowed his waist slightly, his face was pale when he closed his eyes, and he held on to the white jade railing beside him.

The hard railings were broken inch by inch and shattered into powder, cracks spread across the entire row of railings, and they collapsed.

He changed Zai Chuan as a support again.

Powerful and surging power fills every corner of the meridian, but it also has the familiarity of being lost and regained.

In the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness, the mournful cries echoing in the wilderness became more and more clear, and the black waves rushing to the feet carried the traces of the forbidden spell, and an ominous and disgusting atmosphere evaporated in the air.

A deep and long-lost grief and anger rose in his heart, so strong that it disturbed his mind, almost making him forget who he should be at this moment.

There was an uncontrollable azure surge in his eyes, he clenched Zaichuan Jiansui tightly, eager to grab something, but the remaining mind stopped this idea... The people over there went deep into the dangerous situation, and they couldn't lure the magic vine like last time. Come.

After an unknown amount of time, the black waves receded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Lingtai gradually calmed down.

He closed his eyes, feeling the powerful demon power contained in his soul and meridians, without any strangeness.

The sword tassel tightly clenched in his hand almost fell into his palm, he repeated the name of his loved one, the warmth immediately passed through the sadness and anger that had buried him, wrapped him tightly, separated Everything is next to him intimately and obediently.

He seemed to land slowly, and his feet returned to the familiar world.

After a while, Qing Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and indifferent, except for the faint blue precipitation in the pupils, there was no change at all.

This is his destiny, so there is no need to complain about it.

Whether Cang Cheng is the head of the sect or the king of all monsters, he is him.Since thousands of catastrophes have come, he will cut them off one by one.

Although half of Shen Xinghai's enchantment power has returned, it is less than half of what it was in the heyday of the Wan Yao King. Presumably, when he fell a hundred years ago, there was not much monster power left.

Now that the property has been returned to its original owner, his cultivation level has improved a lot, and he has reached the golden core perfection.

Qing Yan once again spread out his spiritual sense, but this time he detected the place where the huge magic vines gathered, which were two magic circles hidden in the southwestern suburbs and the resident.

The magic circle is constantly absorbing strong magic energy.

take over?

The demon energy gushing out of the magic circle faintly resonated with the blood, and he frowned slightly. It turned out that the magic vines that had sucked up the blood energy and magic energy were providing energy for the two magic circles to run, killing all the demonized and demon cultivators in Lingying Mountain. transfer out.

The magic circle has been in operation for some time, presumably these demonized demons have repaired and headed to various states in Yunzhang.

Fortunately, the big formation was completed two days earlier. Even if there is no disciple left in the battle in Nanfeng, the formation can protect the people of Nanfeng.

The Qing banquet ordered Cangcheng's disciples to assemble, planning to go immediately to destroy the magic circle.

I wanted to wait for Xia Qi to return... to act together.

However, there is no time to delay, the demon cultivator who was demonized a hundred years ago is different from the demonic beasts of the past. After a while, the people everywhere in Yunzhang will be more dangerous.

He tightened his hands behind his back, suppressing the impatient thoughts.

Wen Yuxie rushed over after receiving the summons, and after the two discussed, they decided to go to the Shifang Pavilion together first, and Xia Qi and Su Ling, who had returned, would go to solve the remaining magic circle in the southwestern suburbs.

The moment he stepped out of the barrier, the black hair on Qing Yan's temples was blown away by the sword energy.

He raised his indifferent eyes, looked at the oncoming black shadows holding swords, and pushed Zai Chuan away with his thumb.

Qiu Song huddled among the crowd under the tree, looking at the gloomy sky outside the barrier wall and the thick demonic energy surrounding him.

Even if the devilish energy that touched the barrier wall was immediately strangled, he was still a little scared.

The same is true for many people, looking up at the sky in horror and worry.

Qiu Song was regretting leaving home hastily, when suddenly he saw a group of black cloaks rushing through the crowd, walking with a cold and solemn look.

The leader looked dignified and slightly anxious.

Although this person is constantly oppressing him no matter whether he is smiling or fierce, it still makes him feel at ease.

He was just about to run over to be next to his benefactor, when he suddenly heard a low, cold voice that was not angry but pretentious.

"Doctor Qiu."

Qiu Song instantly recognized that it was Cang Li, the sect master who had never spoken to him directly, and immediately stood up tense, waiting for instructions.

But there was no one around.

The sound transmission in the ear continued to sound——

"Yunzhang has been plagued by evil for a hundred years. His life has been devastated, and everything has fallen. All sects were able to grasp the chance of reversing the situation, and they all paved the way with countless sacrifices. Now we will continue to move forward, and there is no need to retreat. This turmoil In the meantime, if you see a living being in trouble, please Guigu to abide by the oath you made five years ago and help a little."

"Thank you in advance, Autumn Valley Master."

These three words are as heavy as a thousand catties, and Qiu Song's breath is suffocated under the weight, and his pupils shrink slightly.

The doctor who had always been carefree was suddenly awakened and slowly straightened up.

He looked around at the disciples who were rushing around and the people in despair and fear, and the usual indifference on his face disappeared.

Looking down for a moment, he seemed to have finally decided to face something, and there was a resolute coldness that had never been seen between his brows.