My fairy is so sick

Chapter 167
Wan Linglong, Gu Daoyuan, etc. are most concerned about how serious the first and fifteenth day of the new year are to the Western Legend world.

They will all stay in the Western Legend world for at least ten years, so they have entered various formations early and are ready to fight.

The bustle of the square is no longer there, and Su Yuan, who was protected in the guest courtyard at the back, really wants to know what kind of confidence this Youlan Guiyue has given those Yueguis to dare to attack such a big sect as Piaomiao Huancheng.

"I really want to go to the front line to have a look!"

Su Yuan stood on Gu Chengshu's roof, looking into the distance, "Chengshu, do you think there will be a big war today?"

"……do not know."

Gu Chengshu shook his head, looking at the endless darkness ahead.

At this time, like them, there are still many monks standing on the roof, treetops, or even flying up, waiting for the outbreak of the war.

No one can enter the guest room to rest.

"However, the nights here are really different from ours."

At least in their place, there are still scattered lights, as well as the various lights of the monks when they crossed the sky.

But here, there is only endless darkness, which is depressing and suffocating!
"Get ready!"

Su Yuan stuffed a handful of talismans into his arms, activated his spiritual power slightly, and made them ready to be thrown at any time, "I always feel that a big battle will break out today, but now my body will be full of blood for a while, and for a while... it seems to be thrown What kind of horrible thing stares at the general chills."

"..."

Gu Chengshu frowned slightly.

"I know what you want to say."

Su Yuan looked around, "This guest house is not only protected by layers of Piao Miao Huancheng, but the courtyard itself also contains formations, but I just feel uneasy."

"I... actually have a little."

She didn't have it.

But it was too dark outside, giving her an invisible sense of oppression.

Silently, Gu Chengshu also stuffed a handful of talismans into his arms, and charged them with aura so that they could be activated at any time, "Piao Miao Huancheng is not easy to fight, and the ghost should have experience, but now..., hit Piaomiao Huancheng As well as the Xichuan world, and even our Nine Realms, the best way is to take this guest house away."

This?
Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

When he turned his head to look at Gu Chengshu, Gu Chengshu also looked at him.

Both of them experienced the night when Chaos Forest was almost moved.

in case……

"I'm going to see senior brother Gong Pinggong, the manager of the guest house."

When Su Yuan rushed to the gate of the courtyard in a hurry, Gu Chengshu shuddered inexplicably, and she couldn't help touching the protective spirit pendant bestowed by her master.

"Look, Meteor!"

Somebody yelled, and Gu Chengshu looked over in response. The sky in the distance seemed to be showered with meteors of different colors. She already knew what the meteors represented, and her heart tightened.

bang~
bang bang bang~~~~
Streams of light flashed past and hit the meteor shower. Even through the restriction, Gu Chengshu seemed to hear the sound of them exploding.

The monks who knew what was going on couldn't help but held their breath and watched silently.

"Don't worry, our Misty Fantasy City is not a rootless duckweed like a secret place or a secret realm."

Gong Ping, the director of the guest house who also raised his head, comforted Su Yuan, "We have our own spiritual veins, if the ghosts have the ability to move us, the Western World... will be gone long ago."

This?
Seems to make sense too.

"rest assured!"

Gong Ping patted Su Yuan on the shoulder, "I know you are anxious about the war outside now, and you really want to participate in it, but on the first and fifteenth day of each month, the real battle is in this meteor shower, and then the frontline cities .”

On this day, the big and small moons will riot, yearning for blood food even more, and rushing desperately to the city with a lot of blood food for them, and the fierce beasts will also explode due to the influence of the strange moon.

Coupled with treachery...

Gong Ping felt very uncomfortable.

How do these people know how cruel the two monthly battles in the Western World are?

Although I am very grateful to them and agree with them, the battle of the secret realm is still different from the battle of defending the city.

In the battle of the secret realm, I feel that the enemy is powerful, and you can still escape and avoid it, but in the battle of defending the city, you can't retreat no matter what the situation is, even if you die, you must defend what you want to defend before you die. The position, otherwise, is the teammates around you, the city behind you, and tens of thousands of mortals who will die with you.

It's okay to have enough people, at least, you can change people when you can't stand it.

However, the West Legend Realm has experienced hundreds of years of catastrophe, and there is a shortage of manpower everywhere. Otherwise, it would be impossible to invite outsiders to a place like the Legend of Immortal Secret Realm.

"For hundreds of years, there have been only a handful of wars that have broken out in the sect."

Gong Ping said: "After all, the sect has a large protective formation. As long as there is enough aura, and the ghost monsters can't come out, none of the four kings in the south, east, north, and west can bear the price of a strong attack."

For him, Zongmen is the safest.

He returned to the sect just to rest and break through.

In fact, Gong Ping said that it would be a waste to open a series of protective formations around the guest courtyard.

How precious are the spiritual veins underground in Piaomiao Huancheng!
Didn't the ghost monster have spent so much time with them because they just wanted to wait for all the spiritual veins in the Western World to shrink?

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su, nothing will happen here!"

"...Sorry, maybe I was thinking too much."

Su Yuan wanted to rest assured, and he was indeed persuaded a little bit, but the feeling of uneasiness was always there, "However, can I have a look at the defense formation diagram of the guest courtyard?"

This?
Don't believe him?

Gong Ping was speechless.

He really didn't want to waste time with him here, he wanted to watch more meteor battles outside.

The seniors at the Demon Blocking Stage are killing the enemy.

At this time, any omission of... would be an unbearable pain for the Xichuan world.

Although the ones that are left out will be besieged and killed by the seniors in the end, but how many people will Da Yuegui kill during the siege?It could be the destruction of an entire town.

"Nine entrances to the Guest House, the layout is the Jiuding Flying Killing Bureau, also known as the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation."

Gong Ping pointed to the rows of houses, and proudly said: "If you are really going to be attacked, the nine formations will appear immediately. This is the second generation patriarch of our Piaomiao Huancheng, who personally laid it out. Up to now, the Nine Cauldrons Flying Killing Formation has not completely started.

Although it has not been fully activated, it is inspected by the formation master every year. It can be said that the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation can be activated at any time.

In this formation, voices and breaths are interlinked, tripods and tripods are in harmony, vertical and horizontal strikes, echoing each other!

Our Jiufang City is based on the layout of the Jiuding Flying Killing Array. The main city is a tripod, with eight urn cities outside, standing across the river from the Nanwang Mansion. Until now, the Nanwang cannot enter an inch. "

so smart?

Su Yuan turned his head to look at the guest courtyard.

From the outside, this place is not big, but in fact, there is another space layout here. The nine guest courtyards are all spacious and bright. There are so many people living here, it seems that there are still rooms.

Those who arranged this guest courtyard back then should have considered that the scene of visitors from all directions in the Misty Illusory City, the nine entrances to the courtyard, can be independent or integrated.

Su Yuan, who got two halves of the chair, was studying the formation recently. After Gong Ping's explanation, he could guess the approximate position of each formation eye of the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation.

"It's annoying!"

Su Yuan cupped his hands and said goodbye, "Thank you, Senior Brother Gong, for clarifying my doubts!"

"polite!"

Gong Ping smiled, "It's the first time for Junior Brother Su to meet the fifteenth of us in the Western World, so it's right to be cautious."

The two parted politely, and Su Yuan went through two courtyards before returning to the third entrance of the Floating Yuan Realm, "According to Gong Ping, nothing can happen here."

Gu Chengshu: "..."

"Could it be because of the atmosphere tonight that we are thinking too much?"

"...Be careful, there is no big mistake, just watch!"

Now not only there are meteor showers exploding in the sky from time to time, but also the aura bursting out occasionally in the night sky when fighting martial arts. It looks like everything should be under control, but as Su Yuan said, she is just a little uneasy.

Gu Chengshu looked around, "We... can't afford to gamble."

They were powerless to fight back any big moon tricked in.

The cultivation base is still too weak!

When the two stood on the roof and set their eyes on the sky again, they didn't know that Wushang Xingjun, who was full of food and drink and guarding the back door, suddenly opened his eyes.

He tilted his ears, as if he felt something was wrong, but when he really felt it carefully, he couldn't find anything.

Wushang slowly let out his spiritual consciousness, and collided with the inspecting Yitong, "Yitong, do you feel that something is wrong?"

"no!"

Yitong has always been vigilant, but until now, around Piaomiao Huancheng, there are only sporadic Xiaoyuegui who are attracted by blood energy and bump into them unintentionally.

"The Phantom is only in the Boundless Cemetery, and it has suffered a big defeat in its own territory. Thinking about it, I know that it can do nothing but send a few pure aura balls to everyone when it attacks Misty Illusory City."

Yitong is now worried about the Devil's Interception Platform, "There should be no problem here, Feng Lan is also patrolling the periphery."

In addition to the three of them in Piaomiao Huancheng, there is also the Huashen Elder of Piaomiao Huancheng's own family. When he was patrolling, he met several times.

"Didn't you eat your grandson's meal? Why? Didn't you tell her your real identity?"

Hiding it like this, let the little girl know in the future, in case she thought that the master was here to test her, hehe, that would be funny.

"Don't worry, didn't you say that she still has a great chance to be in the Western world?"

Tantai Shuo actually picked it up, Wushang's original hesitation disappeared instead.

He and Feng Lan never thought about sending Cheng Shu back to the Floating Yuan Realm.

"I have to think of a way, how to take her to play around the Western world."

"Then think about it slowly!"

As soon as he touched his nose, his spiritual consciousness was about to sweep towards him, in the direction of Fangshi, and the spiritual light crackled.

Just like the boundless cemetery, the gigantic demon god avatar carried a long spear, brought Chi Tian and other four great transformation gods, Yue Gui, and killed them openly and squarely in Piaomiao Huanchengfang City.

As soon as I saw it, I rushed away without hesitation.

At the same time, dozens of escaping lights all rushed towards Fangshi.

"Also ask fellow Taoist Wushang to lend a helping hand."

The other party has five god-transformation realms, and on their side, if they don't join without injury, there are only three people.

The Elder Huashen of Piaomiao Huancheng immediately sent a request to Wushang for help.

"...here we come."

When Wushang went back through sound transmission, he turned his head and glanced at the little disciple who was standing on the roof talking to Su Yuan, his figure flickered slightly, and disappeared on the spot.

……

Nether Bone City, in the abyss, hundreds of big moon ghosts, sitting together again, exerted their strength at the ethereal illusion city made of all spiritual light.

A ripple flashed in the air, and a thick spiritual light suddenly enveloped the guest courtyard of Misty Fantasy City.

hum~
The huge beam of light changed the expressions of the crowd who rushed to Fangshi.

Wushang rushed back immediately.

"Haha~hahaha~~~~"

The laughter of the Demon God's avatar was like thunder, and it seemed that he also laughed into the guest house, "It's too late! This trick is so loud, how does this Demon God use it?"

While speaking, it threw its long spear, and with a 'swoosh', it broke through the eye of a defensive formation in Fangshi, and the three alchemy monks in the formation spurted blood on the spot.

Its eyes lit up, and just as it was about to make persistent efforts, Wan Linglong rushed into the formation's eyes in a flash.

"go!"

With a flash of inspiration under her feet, the moment the three injured alchemy monks were sent out of the formation eyes, the spiritual power in her body also reactivated the formation eyes.

Tantai Shuo who was only a few steps away from here was extremely anxious.

Nascent Soul cultivators like them cannot intervene in the battle of the God Transformation Realm.

When rushing forward, Xin Ruxun said that everyone defends against the enemy with formations, and if the front formation is broken, they will enter the rear formation.

he……

There was an accident in the direction of Piaomiao Huancheng guest house, he hesitated for a moment, unexpectedly he was a step late.

On the other side of the guest house, Uncle Wushang has gone, here..., Tantai Shuo stomped his foot, and flashed into the formation, "Linglong, I will help you for my master."

Although this formation is not at the front, it is also at the border. Everyone else has entered the safe formation, but the apprentice is alone here...

Tantai Shuo has been the head of the sect for many years, except for being sharpened by Qiao Yan in recent years, he has practiced the sword twice, it has been more than 120 years, and he has never really fought.

However, he is still very useful as a spirit stone.

Wan Linglong's expression relaxed the moment Master came in.

The exquisite pagoda in his hand is ready to go, ready to help the seniors outside at any time.

She was also very anxious about an accident in the guest house, but now it was obviously not because they were in a hurry.

The east hits the west, the west has fallen, and the east... If you are not careful, you will also be lost.

Hey~
Feng Lan slashed at Da Yue Wei Yi Tong with two different eyes. She knew that it was Nan Wang's contract Yue Wei, who had fought countless times with Piao Miao Huan Cheng.

This bastard must be one of the masterminds about the matter in the guest house.

Without its cooperation, how could the ghostly monster lock the hospital precisely?

bang~
yah~~
Yi Tong intercepted Feng Lan's sword with a pair of sharp claws, "Do you think there is no one in my Nanwang Mansion?"

Piaomiao Huancheng is under the jurisdiction of the Nanwang Mansion. Under their noses, it is tolerable to receive monks from the Nine Realms, but it is unbearable.

Lord Demon God has already reprimanded it.

Fortunately, it has a lot of dealings with Piaomiao Huancheng, and knows a lot about Jiuding Feisha Formation, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to lock the hospital.

Hmph, those little monks are said to have quite a few good things.

Yi Tong was very happy.

Immortal bestowed treasure, although it is not needed, but Nanwang can use it!
As long as he can help Lord Demon God take down those little bastards, the future Nanwangfu will definitely be the most powerful among the four kings.

"Feng Lan, there is your little brat in there too, right? Just wait, my lord will let you see how your little brat died of despair."

(End of this chapter)