The king will never go to court

Chapter 238 Chapter 247: Red Floating Dust
The brilliant light pierced through the layers of haze, and everyone saw a strange scene. In the light of the cold moon, there were countless small red particles floating.

"what is this?"

The young man in white robe looked up at the sky, his eyes showed a look of astonishment.

The deacons of Tianji Pavilion on the side also looked solemn, and one of them replied in a heavy tone, "It's blood!"

Even a few of their warriors who were half-step heaven and man did not perceive the blood-colored floating dust floating in the void here, and there was not even the slightest bit of pungent bloody smell.

"What's going on here?" Bai Zichun slowly stretched his right hand towards the sky, and a strong wind engulfed a cloud of "blood-colored floating dust".

Although locked by the breath, those "blood-colored floating dust" passed through the barriers formed by the strong wind without hindrance.

"What's the matter, brother Bai's exercises can't lock those strange blood-colored floating dust?"

The dignified look on the face of a white-bearded deacon increased a bit, and he was secretly surprised, "Even Bai Zichun himself couldn't trap the blood-colored floating dust floating in the void."

After trying many times in a row, they still couldn't restrain the "blood-colored floating dust" floating in the void.

Bai Zichun could only give up, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

The formation of Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City was originally intended to imprison the creatures here, but it was unexpected that it would still be unable to solve the weird blood-colored floating dust in the void.

"It really is a technique of blood sacrifice!"

The deacons of Tianji Pavilion completely lost their previous hostility, and everyone first modified the formation on the hill here.

Although it is impossible to completely isolate the blood-colored dust in the void, it can at least slow down the spread of these blood-colored dust.

"Several seniors, what should we do when we come down?"

Although the white-robed young man was initially shocked by Xie Wufeng's skill of attracting the glory of heaven and earth, the other seniors around him were all deacons of Tianji Pavilion.

The white-robed young man just regarded Xie Wufeng as a disciple of several seniors, just doing the courtesy of a fellow disciple.

Just when the white-robed youth was about to ask for advice, Xie Wufeng interrupted, "Open the capital, there is the source. But you still need to repair these isolation formations outside the city first, so as not to keep spreading the bloody dust to the outside world."

"Once it spreads to the outermost periphery, the [-]-mile no-man's land previously built by Tianji Pavilion will become useless."

Bai Zichun didn't speak, but there was a look of approval on his face.The other deacons also nodded slightly, expressing their agreement.

None of the seniors said a word, how could such a thing happen in the Tianji Pavilion, which has always been respectful and respectful.

The young man in white robe who stood respectfully at the side said displeasedly, "You are a junior, how can you dictate in front of seniors. Let alone at such a critical moment!"

As soon as the young man in white robe said these words, he saw several senior deacons staring at him with astonished expressions.

For a moment, he didn't know where he said something wrong, and then asked with embarrassed and nervous eyes.

In order to break such an embarrassing atmosphere, Bai Zichun coughed lightly, and said to the disciple of Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City, "Where is your teacher now, take us there first."

"Okay, senior."

The young man in white robe bowed and saluted very thoughtfully.Before leaving, he gave Xie Wufeng a disdainful look.

Soon, everyone left the hill and headed towards a hill in the south.

Along the way, it was still a desert.The once bustling cities and villages will now be deserted.

The fire burned everything, and even the towering mountains revealed the original face of the earth.

The crowd flew through the void for more than half a day, and finally came to a valley where the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely strong.

The runes of the formation method circulated, exuding a brilliant light, and the clear river and lush hills could be seen inside.

Here, the ancient trees are towering, the grass grows along the mountain, and there are a few wooden houses scattered here and there.

"Sir is right here!"

The white-robed young man bowed to lead the way, and everyone quickly fell into the forest, feeling the fresh vitality of heaven and earth, without any foreign matter mixed in.

"This formation is good, it can completely isolate the red blood mist outside."

Entering the mountains and forests, a fat and fat deacon approvingly looked at the circulation of the runes around him, trying to find out the mystery.

"Brother! Why are you here!"

The white-robed man who was studying the formation in the room heard the disciple's report, saying that a group of people came here suddenly under the leadership of Fang Han.

He originally wanted to reprimand this ignorant disciple, but when he saw the person coming, he was completely stunned.

The white-robed man has not been back to Tianlong City for many years, and he has not seen his elder brother of the same clan for seven or eight years.

Seeing that his younger brother was fine, Bai Zichun finally relieved most of his worries.

Immediately with a straight face, he said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"That's it." The white-robed man hesitated for a while, and came to Bai Zichun's side and whispered softly, "Brother, this is really hard to do in a year."

"Let's not talk about that, you finally came to the Southern Region, let's go in first."

Immediately, the man in white robe led everyone into the wooden house.

Fang Han on the side originally wanted to take Xie Wufeng to another wooden house to rest, but he did not expect that this young man in brocade clothes would enter the wooden house where his husband was resting with the deacons of Tianji Pavilion.

He could only stare in astonishment at the slender figure that disappeared at the door, sighed, and whispered, "Are all the youths in Tianlong City so ignorant of etiquette nowadays?"

The wooden house is very simplified. There is only a simple wooden table inside, and a straw mat on the other side. A rickety old man is reclining on the straw mat. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old mountain chief turned over and looked directly through the crowd. On the body of King Wu behind the deacons.

Dazed for a moment, the old head of the mountain got up from the straw mat, rubbed his fluffy white hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would personally commit danger."

The white-robed man was pouring tea for the crowd. Hearing what the elder brother said, he turned around and found the young man in brocade clothes behind the crowd. He shouted in surprise, "King Wu of Qianguo?"

"It's him, you didn't invite him here too, did you?"

Bai Zichun found a place with difficulty, sat down, and emphasized the word "please".

The white-robed man chuckled awkwardly, and said tactfully, ""Kaijing is in the Southern Region after all, if the Blood Demon Formation really reappears in the world, I am afraid that the entire Southern Region will be devastated."

"Brother Bai is still so kind-hearted, what a pity!"

A deacon stood in front of the wooden table, looked at the table full of sketches, and said, "It's still so detailed, but I don't know how the formation of Brother Bai will work?"

There are many sketches scattered on the wooden table, all drawn during this time.

The old mountain chief patted his forehead lightly to wake himself up.

He casually picked up the half-drinked tea in the early morning from the edge of the bed next to the straw mat, and swallowed it together with the tea leaves.

Afterwards, he said, "Although it's not as precise as your Tianlong City's formation, it can still deal with the red blood mist."

"really?"

The deacon who picked up a page of scrap paper in his hand flipped through a few sheets, and threw them lightly on the wooden table, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, "It's very ordinary, if we hadn't rushed all the way here, I'm afraid you would have been caught by these weird people." The blood mist swallowed it."

The white-robed man took a deep breath, and was about to argue with the deacon from Tianlong City, but his elder brother stopped him with his eyes.

Bai Zichun didn't touch the tea handed by his brother, but looked at the deacon, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Miao, since we are here, we must not let this red blood mist continue to spread."

"This is natural." The deacon put down the toilet paper in his hand, looked at the man in white robe, and continued, "Brother Bai Zhen, although you were once a hero in our Tianji Pavilion, you have not been in Tianlong City for many years. We have explored There are a lot of new formations, you"

Seeing that Ye Miao was about to boast again, Xie Wufeng, who had been paying indifferent attention to everyone's expressions, had to lightly knock on the door frame beside him.

When everyone was watching, he opened his mouth and said, "This place is full of vitality, and it has not been infected by the red blood mist. The current formation plays an important role, but the formation cannot prevent the bloody floating dust from invading."

"Really?"

Before, I have seen that terrible scene, the sky is full of tiny red particles, which can hardly be seen with the naked eye.

Several half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouses released their own perceptions one after another, and soon, all of them showed unusually solemn expressions on their faces.

Sure enough, although there was no moonlight streamer released by Xie Wufeng this time, everyone could vaguely feel some red floating dust wandering in the surrounding void.

Although few, but still enough to attract everyone's attention.

"What it is?"

"We don't know, but that thing is more terrifying than the red blood mist. It can continuously erode the formation, and then make the formation continue to fail, and finally lose its effectiveness."

Bai Zichun roughly talked about the situation of the battle formation on several hills that he encountered all the way here.

Originally, Fang Han returned here this time to report to Bai Zhen the situation of various formations.But due to the sudden visit of Bai Zichun and others, Fang Han could only wait respectfully outside the wooden house.

According to Bai Zichun's description, Bai Zhen's originally confident mood became extremely heavy at this moment.

He thought that his previous formations could at least form a red blood mist to continue to expand outward. Once these formations were infected, they would become nutrients for the red blood mist.

"Then, isn't our place soon to become a..."

Bai Zhen didn't dare to imagine any more, so he could only look at his clan brother asking for help.

The old mountain chief who was sitting on the side finally said, "Brother Bai, although you have lived in Tianlong City for a long time, but if the southern region falls completely, the tragedy of the past will resume. At that time, Tianlong City may also become the dynasty of the past."

Lao Shanzhang didn't continue talking, it was a taboo of the two dynasties, and no one could mention it in public.

"Don't worry, since we're here, we won't stand by." Bai Zichun looked at Xie Wufeng, the hatred in his eyes flashed away.

This place is extremely dangerous, and if nothing can be done, he can also leave with a few deacons.

Now that it's good, my brother is also involved in it. Once there is a crisis, it will be very difficult for him to get out and leave.

"Since His Royal Highness King Wu came here in person, is there a way to get rid of this weird red blood mist?"

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the room, Mr. Lao Shan tried to ease everyone's embarrassing situation, and asked out loud.

"Can he do it?" One of the deacons snorted coldly.

The old mountain chief didn't care about the deacon's sarcasm. In his heart, the person who can set up a formation in Kyoto to protect the entire city would not be an ordinary person in the way of formation.

"My lord, Bai and I have seen your accomplishments in the way of formation. If you have any good methods, please give me your advice."

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, Lao Shanzhang pushed all the toilet paper on the wooden table to Xie Wufeng.

On the other side, Bai Zhen also showed a look of expectation.

One is a descendant of the Bai family in Tianlong City, and the other is the old mountain head of Tianyan Academy. He also gained a great reputation in Tianlong City in his early years.

But here, these two old fellows are so polite to a brat who is still young.

The deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City are following the two half-step heavenly and human realm powerhouses in Beiyang.

I didn't pay too much attention to other affairs in the Southern Region, so I naturally didn't know that the huge defensive formation in the capital city was not inferior to the protective formations of other major cities outside the Southern Territory.

When Bai Zhen and the members of the Feng family came to the capital of Qian Kingdom for the first time, they were also shocked by the large formation of "Liuyun Furi".

"We still have to go to Kaijing to take a look. What happened there?"

Xie Wufeng ignored the disdainful eyes of the deacons of Tianji Pavilion, and continued, "But before that, we still need to make use of the formations arranged by Mr. Bai Zhen, so as to slow down the spread of the red blood mist."

"It's just," Bai Zhen and Lao Shanzhang showed a hint of worry. Although the two of them have studied here for a long time, they still haven't come up with a complete and feasible solution.

According to the original calculation, the area more than 200 miles away from Kaijing City became a no-man's land, which could prevent the spread of the red blood mist, but now they thought it was easy.

The red blood mist did not appear here for the time being, and was blocked by hundreds of miles of no-man's land.

But there were red floating dust invisible to the naked eye around them. If it wasn't for the powerhouse half-step heaven and man to detect it through perception, Bai Zhen and Lao Shanzhang would have no idea why the many formations they didn't arrange failed.

Just blindly sending disciples to check the formations everywhere, exhausted.

"It's not troublesome to modify these outer formations. You only need to add some formation eyes again to repair them. It's just." Ye Miao pointed to the void, alluding to the red floating dust around them.

Even if they repair the outer formation now, it will still be completely swallowed by these red floating dust before long, and then it will fail again.

"Doing a little is a little, it's better than doing nothing." Noticing the undisguised hostility towards Xie Wufeng from the deacons of Tianlong City, Bai Zhen had no choice but to smooth things over.

"Brother Bai, what do you think?"

In the eyes of the high-ranking deacons in the Tianji Pavilion of Tianlong City, even if the entire southern region falls into chaos, it is not as important as their own lives.

If it doesn't work, we will completely cut off this strange red blood mist from the other big domains with respect to all the main roads to the outside world of the southern domain.

"Since we are here, we still have to do something for the people and warriors of the Southern Region. After all, they are also the people of our dynasty."

"The people of the imperial dynasty?" A slender deacon let out a cold snort, and retorted, "The Southern Region has always been the private domain of the Feng family. If it wasn't for..." He glanced at Zhenbai, and finally shut his mouth.

The other deacons who knew what happened back then also bowed their heads by default.

"Okay, let's stop arguing. Let's repair these formations on the periphery first. Then we will go to Kaijing City to have a look."

In the end, Bai Zichun made a direct decision, and everyone stopped raising objections.

(End of this chapter)