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Chapter 220 Ten Thousand Monsters Charge into the Formation
On the south side of Lingxian Pavilion.

An emerald green boat woven by plants, rattans, flowers, branches and leaves floats on the sea of ​​clouds and slowly drifts away from the "shore".

It is said to be a small boat, but the space is actually quite large.

Yang Qing walked into it with everyone, and watched it slowly row towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The table, table and low stools made of vines on the boat are integrated with the hull of the boat.

On the table, jade pots and cups are filled with all kinds of novel and delicious spiritual fruits.

A group of people sat down one by one, quietly opened the sea of ​​clouds, and the sky was setting and the moon was rising.

When the stars compete for brilliance and the bright moon hangs high, the Lingxian Pavilion behind him has turned into an isolated island in the sky.

The sky above the stratus clouds is far more magnificent and shocking than looking from the ground.

Zhang Siyuan, Tang Hu and Yan Zhengchun saw such a scene for the first time, they all looked up at the sky, thinking they were in a dream.

Although Zhang Xuewei and the other female disciples were not surprised by the scene in front of them, they were all in a good mood at the moment, chatting and laughing with each other non-stop.

Holding jade cups in their hands, Wang Mian and Li Gan leaned against the side of the boat in a leisurely posture, exchanging cups with everyone from time to time.

Yang Qing sat on one side, holding a green-red fruit in his hand, looking at the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance as the boat paddled.

"Junior Brother Yang." Seeing him sitting alone, Wang Mian said with a smile, "Are you thinking about leaving the mountain?"

"Yeah." Yang Qing didn't worry about this matter at first, but after hearing him mention it, he asked casually, "Does Senior Brother Wang know what Yuncang Temple is?"

"I haven't been there either. I have to ask Junior Brother Li about it. He has been there before."

"It's a relatively chaotic place." Li Gan drank the wine in his glass after hearing the words: "Yuncang Temple is [-] miles away to the south of Taixu Mountain, there are many cities, and there are more leftist monks.

But you walk around a lot in the mortal world, and your morals are not low, so if you go back and ask your master for two spiritual weapons for body protection, there should be no danger.

Ten years... come back soon. "

"Junior Brother Yang, don't worry, Senior Sister, I'll visit you when I'm free. Thirty thousand miles, I'll be there in ten days and a half."

Just as Zhang Xuewei finished speaking with a smile, Chu Lingxian, who was sitting in the front of the boat, said, "Although the outside world lacks aura, but with your qualifications to form a root talisman before you condense it, Junior Brother Yang,

As long as you practice hard, you shouldn't lose too much in ten years.In the Lingxian Pavilion, there is a pot of good wine that I am brewing, which has the effect of supplementing spiritual energy.

On the day when the younger brother returns, I will give you half of it to help you become a real person as soon as possible. "

What she said was that Yang Qing must be calm during the ten years of going out, and there was both determination and encouragement in her words.

Yang Qing thanked with a smile, looked up at the disc-like full moon in the sky, stretched out his hand and waved outside the boat, stirring up a cloud of air that flew up to the sky and rolled around for a while, then turned into dust and smoke.

"If it's just that, I'm not worried, but if you meet someone from the Taiyuan Sect, you need to be careful."

"Where will Taiyuanzong go?"

Hearing Wang Mian's reminder, he asked again.

"I wanted to go back and tell you again. Now that I've said it, I might as well tell you in advance."

Wang Mian explained: "The Yuncang Temple is more than a hundred miles to the south, and there is Qingfuling with high mountains and dense forests. It was originally a holy place for the ancient monster clans, and there are still many monster clans left today.

Several factions have gone to strangle them year after year, and I am afraid there are not many of them now, so just be careful. "

Nodding to express understanding, Yang Qing immediately lay down behind her and didn't make a sound.

Seeing him lazily lying on the stern of the boat and not having a good conversation, Zhang Xuewei lost the mood to joke and went to chat with some Miaoyin Pavilion women.

Or being touched by the night, those women and Zhang Xuewei admired the shooting stars that flew across the dome from time to time, and each took out their own magic weapons.

Yang Qing saw that the magic instruments they held were Yaoqin, Guzheng, or musical instruments such as Dongxiao and Yudi, which matched their graceful figure and beautiful appearance very well.

After a while, the lively and melodious music sounded.

The tune is unfamiliar, but the ancient meaning is very strong.

The melodious and thought-provoking low-lying places make people's thoughts go up and down uncontrollably.

This piece of music was especially beautiful above the empty and vast sea of ​​clouds, under the dome of bright moon and stars, and everyone fell silent for a moment.

Yang Qing's thoughts were aroused by the sound of the piano, and he recalled the past.

Seeing the bright moon hanging high again, and the Cangshan Mountain at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, a poem by Li Bai suddenly came to mind, so I couldn't help but whispered along with the Dongxiao, Zhengqin:
The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees.

The heaven and the earth are traveling against each other, and they are in mourning for the eternal dust.

His voice was not loud, but everyone on board could hear him clearly.

Li Gan was about to speak, but suddenly felt the surrounding space tremble, followed by a dragon's hissing and roaring in the distant sky, shaking layers of waves above the sea of ​​clouds.

The sound of the flute and the zither stopped suddenly, and the boat swayed for a moment and then stopped firmly. Everyone immediately got up and looked towards the main peak of Taixu Mountain.

Under the silver light all over the sky, six beams of light shot up from the top of the snow-white mountain mixed with the clouds in the sky, projecting towards the sky.

At the same time, the scene that Yang Qing saw ten thousand monsters soaring to the sky in Cuiping Valley that night reappeared.

It's just that at this moment, he is closer, and he can see the six beams of light like a jade pillar that prop up the sky more clearly, and the shock in his heart is even stronger.

The sky is full of brilliant light shining through the stars, and it also dyes the clouds and mists under your feet in various colors.

Bailong and Wanyao circled and collided in the spirit lock formation, and countless spirits of various colors screamed desperately in the formation.

Through the light curtain of the spirit lock array, Yang Qing could clearly see all the faces of the monsters.

Violent, ferocious, frightened, unwilling.

Numerous emotions are projected through the eyes, making the viewer startled.

"It's the first time I've seen the Spirit Locking Array at such a close distance..."

Watching the thousands of monsters rushing back and forth, and the faces of the people flickering under the constantly flickering light curtain, I felt an inexplicable sadness suddenly spread out in the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, Yang Qing also noticed the movement of the long sword at his waist, and turned his head to see Nie Xiaoqian's body shape, standing beside him and looking at Yuan Kong in a daze.

Her figure is solid compared to that in the hall, but she still looks a little weak.

Everyone's attention was on the spirit lock array, and no one paid attention to her.

When the ten thousand monsters in the formation descended from the sky again with a huge amount of spiritual energy of the five elements, they all looked over.

"How did you get out?"

Nie Xiaoqian usually doesn't like to see outsiders, but at this moment Yang Qing suddenly appeared a little surprised.

"I..." Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head and whispered, "I want to see."

"You are different from them." Chu Lingxian looked over with a smile: "Although you live in Junior Brother Yang's long sword, you can still come out and walk around from time to time.

As long as the evil thoughts do not harm others, it is possible to recast the human body in the future. "

After listening to Chu Lingxian's words, Yang Qing realized that Nie Xiaoqian was putting herself in the same place as others, and felt sympathy with all the monsters in the formation.

At this time, the beam of light on the mountaintop in the distance gradually converged and lowered, and the brilliant light in the sky also suddenly converged.

"By the way, I don't know what's special about your long sword after it was sacrificed by the ancestor."

Hearing Li Gan's question, Yang Qing shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to watch it yet..."

He was just halfway through speaking when suddenly there was another burst of violence around him!
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt the brilliance shining in front of them, and a gut-piercing dragon's hiss rose from the sky!

Turning around suddenly, Zhang Xuewei saw on the snow-capped mountain, a huge dragon's head that almost occupied the mountain suddenly swung its beard and rose into the air.

At the moment of breaking through the sky, Bailong turned around abruptly, his eyes swept towards their direction.

Its eyes were like torches of anger, and its whole body fluctuated violently, sweeping across the sky and clouds like a stormy sea, making everyone's clothes flutter and vibrate.

"This... is this white dragon coming out?"

Seeing that the spirit-locking array fluctuated abnormally this time, and the white dragon locked in the center of the array showed a different power than before, everyone couldn't help but have such thoughts in their minds.

However, in the next moment, as countless demon spirits soared into the sky together, the white dragon raised its head to the sky again, crashing into the bound light curtain in the sky with unprecedented ferocity!

Yang Qing sneaked a peek at a few people, and saw that most of them were nervous, and Zhang Siyuan and the three of them had been staring blankly for a long time.

Only Chu Lingxian had a calm face, complex eyes, and an inexplicable smile on the corners of his lips.

"boom……"

Hearing a loud noise like thunder, Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the sky again, and saw that the white dragon had rushed to a thousand feet above the sky, and a pair of bright white dragon horns firmly pressed against the light curtain at the edge of the spirit lock array.

Countless demon spirits around it slammed into it together, and the light beams of the lock spirit array trembled wildly, and a gap was faintly broken at the edge!
Seeing this, a female disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion panicked and said, "The Spirit Locking Formation is about to be broken!"

"It's not that easy."

As Li Gan spoke leisurely, the tops of the six beams of light suddenly flashed at the same time, and then countless talismans with intricate cloud patterns appeared in the light.

These talismans formed an array instantly, suspended in the sky above the spirit lock array, and released lightning flashes, which scattered the demon spirits charging below the array to avoid them, and some were even wiped out.

The spirit of the white dragon is in the center of the formation, and it is the strongest among these spirits, so the thunder and lightning fall the most in the talisman formation.

Every time it was hit by a lightning strike, the scale armor manifested by the spiritual energy around it was scattered and scattered, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating in the air.

And it also showed a weakened posture, only the anger in its eyes was still burning.

At this time, there were dozens of figures at the bottom of the mountain, stepping on various magic weapons, breaking through the clouds and rushing towards the spirit lock formation.

Seeing that there is no hope for the demon spirit to break through the formation, Wang Mian frowned and said, "Recently, the spirit lock formation has been changing frequently, and I don't know what went wrong."

"Hmph! It's better if it's broken!" Li Gan said coldly: "If I can lock the world forever, I don't want to say anything, but knowing that I'm dying, it's a waste of time, really... hey!"

The female disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion also said helplessly after hearing the words: "Senior Brother Li, in fact, Miaoyin Pavilion also has many different opinions on this approach, but they have not been able to unify, and they have not been able to speak for Yufuzong in the hall today..."

"It's none of your business for you people to speak lightly."

Chu Lingxian suddenly looked at Yang Qing and asked, "Junior Brother Yang, what do you think of this spirit lock formation?"

"Me?" Yang Qing said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't need this broken formation, I'll go to Yuncang to watch."

"Ang~~!!"

Everyone smiled when they heard the words, and suddenly heard the white dragon roar.

It gathered enough strength to slam the dragon's horns, and slammed into the light curtain as if it was making a last-ditch effort against the thunder and lightning in the sky!

Even though I am in mid-air, I still feel the ground shaking and the mountains shaking.

"Cracked!"

Amidst Zhang Siyuan's exclamation, Yang Qing saw a narrow gap in the light curtain hit by the dragon's horn!
In an instant, thousands of monsters heard the wind and moved towards the crack, and nearly a hundred spirits escaped in the blink of an eye.

"This..." Wang Mian showed surprise: "I haven't heard of it for hundreds of years, and this is definitely the first time."

Before he finished speaking, countless disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect who stepped on Huaguang chased after the scattered demon spirits.

A group of demon spirits who were being chased and had nowhere to escape turned downwards, disappearing through the sea of ​​clouds.

But when no one was paying attention, Yang Qing suddenly felt the coolness rushing into his body under his feet.

The rest of the people around didn't realize it.

He thought into his body, and saw that among the dozens of spirits that escaped just now, some rushed into his own sea of ​​qi along his feet, and plunged into the stratus clouds of the sea of ​​qi, heaven and earth!
Hearing the sound of Dao Dao's clothes breaking through the air, the sea of ​​clouds surged in front of him, showing the figures of a dozen Zhengqi sect disciples: "Senior Sister Lingxian, have you ever seen a demon spirit fleeing here?"

Hearing this, Chu Lingxian glanced at Yang Qing indistinctly from the corner of his eyes, shook his head blankly and said, "I didn't see it."

The leading disciple nodded in confirmation, then turned his gaze to the rest.

Essence of the Earth · Five

Spirit of water · four

Fire Essence · Full

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Yang Qing watched the changes on the panel in his mind, laughed and shook his head with everyone and denied, "I didn't see it."

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(End of this chapter)