The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yang Bo and Suzaku also knew this was true, but they had nothing to do with the Void Devouring Knife at the bottom of the pool.

Huosha, who had hidden into Xiao Miao's body at the beginning, was probably instigated by someone to hide most of his power on purpose.

And the ground sand right now, since it is sealed, and since it can tear open the gap in space, it must not be in a dormant state.

It's not a dormant state, except for Shui Kongming, there is nothing that can stop it.

If they are in the main body at this moment, they can naturally defeat the devouring power of the earth sand through various methods, and take it away easily, but right now they are just living in other people's bodies, and they have no power at all. They want to deal with it. Disha is just a dream.

Yun Ying also knew that even if she mobilized all her abilities right now, she still couldn't move the sand on the ground.

But if she didn't do anything and just left like this, she would really not be reconciled.

The possibility she was worried about existed. If they walked forward, some evil cultivators would chase after them and take away the ground sand knife with the method taught by the demon world, then the threat would be great.

She must come up with a good idea.

Feng Jing also tried her best to search from her inherited memory to see if there was a secret method to deal with this devouring power.

It's a pity that although there are many powerful exercises in the inherited memory, they are by no means free for him to use at will at this moment, and it is tantamount to thinking about it when he wakes up.

He sighed, looked at Yunying, but saw Yunying's eyes were burning, it seemed that he had a solution.

Feng Jing couldn't help asking: "Have you thought of a good idea?"

"It's not a good idea, it's a bad idea."

Yunying looked at the surrounding terrain, and at the thousand-foot-deep pool, and heaved a long sigh.

"I hope it can be of some use."

She picked and picked from the storage bag, and asked Feng Jing to help gather the materials.

Listening to what she meant, Feng Jing seemed to be planning to set up a five-element killing array, so she guessed what she was thinking.

"You can't take the sand away, so just set up a formation here, so that everyone who comes here will die? But what if innocent people come?"

"I will not set the formation here, but at the bottom of the pool, very close to the sand. The monks passing by here will not trigger the formation. They will go directly to the bottom and touch the sand. Only then will the formation be activated."

While speaking, Yunying had already prepared all the spirits of the five elements.

She frowned at the spirits.

Feng Jing sighed: "These things are too low-level, after I go back to Feng Ni Valley, I will collect some good things, and then we will come back and arrange a more powerful one."

Yunying smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry so much, after all, this is still the site of the real cultivator, and it is still difficult for the great powers of the evil cultivator to sneak in secretly. Presumably the people who come here will not be at the top of their cultivation, and I don't have to. Just kill the person, teach him a lesson, let him make mistakes in his busy schedule, make mistakes in judgment, and then leave."

Thinking about it, Yunying took out another thing.

Feng Jing recognized that it was Phantom Grass, and asked in surprise, "What are you going to do again?"

Yunying didn't answer, but asked instead: "When you killed the spirit-swallowing vine, did you collect some of its juice?"

Of course Feng Jing had it, and immediately took it out and handed it to Yun Ying.

Yun Ying mixed the juice of the phantom grass and the spirit-swallowing vine, dipped the juice with a talisman pen and wrote on a piece of talisman paper.

After a long while, she straightened up, packed up all the five-element spiritual objects and formations that she had arranged, and said to Feng Jing: "Let's go down."