dejected fairy

Chapter 166 "Immortal Formation"

The clear air is light and light, but after it appears, it seems to become hazy due to the contamination of the turbid air, and it is difficult to distinguish the east from the west.

The ordinary people in that city, Guishou, just took a few breaths of cloud and mist, and immediately became drowsy, with a wriggling shape on their foreheads, but it was much better than the people in the palace, at first glance it just looked like blood vessels were beating.

Drowsy and dazed, this group of people was drawn by a force and walked towards the palace.

In contrast, those monks who fell into the mist were a little panicked at first, but they soon lost their panic and became more surprised.

"It's erratic and light, and it changes when you touch it! Could it be that these are the spirits of fairy spirits?"

At this moment, apart from a few big monks and mighty monks trapped inside, there are also many ordinary casual monks and disciples.

No matter how you say it, the Tibetan inscription country is also a country that exclusively occupies an island. On the island, there are also mountain gates for practicing small sects and overseas traveling disciples of the large sect. The Tibetan inscription capital is the capital of a country. It is the most prosperous and attracts many people who want to do it. .

In addition, in the last few days, Chen Yuan has repeatedly killed several well-known monks on the Immortal Book, creating a commotion. Many people came here just to see how this matter will end in the end.

"I have never seen the spirit of the fairy, but I have heard a lot of rumors! This thing is a shortcut to profound cultivation. Whether it is true or not, I would rather accept the wrong one than let it go, otherwise I will know that I missed it later and regret it It's too late!"

"That's right. I heard that the source of this fairy energy is very rare. Apart from the caves left by those immortals, there are only a few wisps contained in the fairy flowers!"

"Yes, but how precious are fairy flowers? I heard that they all grow in inaccessible places, which are difficult for ordinary people to touch, and there are many places that are even dead! There will be such a situation!"

This group of monks is different from ordinary people. After seeing the clouds and mists, they did not rush to swallow them. Instead, they calmed down, stabilized their bodies with the method of turtle's breath, held their breath, and then looked at the surrounding clouds and mists, and noticed the subtlety of them. Everywhere, there was a look of surprise.Even those who have never seen the spirit spirit have heard of it, and know that if they absorb it rashly without preparation, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing, so they use utensils to gather the cloud and mist energy.

Use a gourd for this one, take out a jade bottle for that one, or simply take out a box, pinch seal formulas with your hands, and recite mantras with your mouth, and absorb the clouds and mists everywhere.

All of a sudden it was hot.

There are also quite a few people who have seen those ordinary people in a daze, but they didn't take it to heart at all.

"Amitabha, such a situation is really a paradise on earth, but since the extremes of joy give rise to sorrow, I am afraid that after this, there will be many disasters!"

In the inn of Lei's house, Monk Meteor walked out of the room and looked at the spirits everywhere, but his expression was very dignified. He hesitated for a while, then went back to the house, put away the letters he had written all the way, and ready to leave.

But in the next room, Luo Zhensheng came out, and he said: "Where is the mage going? When we entered the city, I made an agreement with the Taoist priest, and we will discuss the Tao together after he has settled the matter at hand. You go Well, the Taoist priest blamed me afterwards, I can't tell."

"Fellow Daoist's words are wrong. Before, everything was as usual, so we had to abide by the agreement. Now the situation is not good. The whole island is extinct. Even if you and I have some cultivation, it will be a catastrophe. How can we worry about it?" The love monk spoke bluntly, and did not hide his thoughts at all, "What's more, the Taoist priest has great luck and great merit, so he will be favored by the heavens, and nothing will happen."

"You can't go."

Suddenly, the voice of Sanren Jingchi came in from the outside, followed by Shi Shiran, the golden core cultivator: "I have already looked around, and the roads from the city are all shrouded in fairy spirit. I can't live without it! Not only that, but I also noticed traces of the Great Formation in this city!"

After speaking, his voice was particularly dignified.

"Big formation? Where is the big formation?"

Sanren Jingchi pointed to his feet: "The whole city is a big formation!"

"The spirit of the fairy! Formed out of thin air! Its momentum has signs of nature!"

On the tall building of the city wall, Mr. Cheng He, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back and stood in the air.

A flash of light flickered in his eyes.

"This formation was formed in front of my eyes. How could it reveal innate intentions? It is like the distortion of the earth's veins. It is a natural change of the heaven and the earth, not man-made! Could it be really a fairy method, a fairy formation? However, this formation is too simple, but I don't know Useful, but there will be no change for no reason, you must ask for something!"

Seeing this, Mr. Cheng He frowned.

"Two days after tomorrow is the deadline, but today there is a change! According to Xianweng's calculation, something that will affect the luck of the entire cauldron is about to happen! Unexpectedly, before the time has come, the fairy will lose control first! Could it be God's will? Luck The change cannot be reversed by humans?"

After thinking about it, he looked at the broken mountain again.

"There is also this mountain, which is said to be the work of that Xu Yanzi, but the five elements in this mountain are neat and full of vitality. If it is not transported from other places by the method of moving, it will have the supernatural power of Yuanling. But he is no more than a golden core, how can he develop supernatural powers? Could it be that he inherited some god-making inheritance to become a blockbuster?"

suddenly!

There was a throbbing in his heart, and the spiritual light in his body shook suddenly, as if being pulled by a suction force, about to fall towards the palace!
At the same time, a tingling pain appeared in his spiritual sense!
Looking at the common people in the city, there are blood beads flowing out of every pore, intermittently falling on the ground and seeping into the soil.

Looking at those ordinary monks who were rejoicing in the clouds and mists, they seemed to be possessed. They kept gathering the clouds and mists, and gradually approached the densest Miyagi. Many people laughed while walking, with blood bubbling in their seven orifices, as if they didn’t notice it. , Instead, he chanted "Xianqi, Xianqi".

Seeing this scene, Mr. Chenghe was shocked and understood.

"The formation of blood refining? This formation diagram, is it necessary to refine all the people in a city? The legendary immortals are at ease and are different from ordinary people. Why would they do such bloody things?"

Mr. Chenghe frowned and made a decision.

"Although it's against my decision to be on my own, the matter here must be reported to Xian Weng!"

As soon as he had this thought, the true spirit suddenly vibrated, and then a strange character rose from the bottom of his heart and went straight into the Niwan Palace.The center of the brow trembled, the slender imprint was instantly clear, and Mr. Chenghe's eyes were instantly indifferent.

The pair of indifferent eyes swept across Duanshan first, showing surprise.

"It's a half-dead pattern, and it's actually an unfinished divine passage method. Is this the handwriting of the false talker? He comprehended the method of refining gods with the golden core state? Such a high talent?"

Then, his eyes fell on the palace again, he squinted slightly, and his eyes were full of spiritual light.

"The immortal's severed finger came out of the ground? It also became a natural formation, this is a fairy formation! It is a change beyond fate! In the original long river, this reflection should have appeared ten years later! And there is no way to break it. The whole of Wangzang is about to fall! Now that it has been mobilized in advance, it has turned around! All of this was caused by that false talker, could he be the Son of Destiny in the omen? Is he the key figure who decides the dispute between the old and the new?"

Thinking of this, this person immediately made a decision, and then the strange character turned around and fell from the Niwan Palace, returning to the depths of Mr. Chenghe's consciousness, leaving only one order——

"At all costs to attract the false one! Be sure to let him leave his real name on the book of immortals. In addition, Wangcang Island is facing the disaster of overthrow, and there are also Taoist Qingyang who guards the gate on the island, Shen Nisou from Dingjun Mountain, The second prince of the Dragon Palace, you should work with these Huashen Dao Lords to quell the disaster and prevent the poison from spreading, otherwise you will not come back."

"What? The immortal asked me to recruit Xu Yanzi at all costs?"

Mr. Chenghe's face turned ugly all of a sudden, but he still clearly remembered the scene where the Xu Yanzi refused to enter the fairy book, and he even mocked the other party, saying that the other party would regret it.

"It's only been so long, so I have to recruit him at all costs? Ask him to sign his real name and enter the fairy book? Where will I put my face?"

Having said that, but this is Xian Weng's order, he has no way to refuse!
"Fortunately, I didn't give me a time limit. First, according to the immortal's order, join hands with other people to solve the blood refining formation that spreads all over the Tibetan inscription capital!"

At this point, Mr. Chenghe squeezed the Seal Jue with his hands, and with a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he sensed the existence of the other three Huashen Taoist Lords, who were about to meet up there, but his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the street in front of the palace gate, but did not find something.

"It's strange, I always feel that there are ripples of spiritual light everywhere, and I would try the illusion? With my cultivation level, I can sense something on a whim, and I can make mistakes. This big formation is really dangerous!"

While thinking, he parted the clouds and went straight to the sky to meet the two Taoist monarchs in the flying boat, but just as his body made a sound, there was a scream from the palace!
"One! One! One!"

As soon as the sound came out, it pierced the eardrums like a sharp sword, and even with the Taoist cultivation base of Huashen Daojun, he was suddenly shaken and turbulent!

Then, a vague figure took shape in his heart.

The figure twisted and changed, and its appearance was unclear. Even the outlines were scattered and not gathered together, like a shadow formed by a group of small black shadows, but the ring finger on the left hand of this figure was exceptionally clear.

Dry, pale, cold!
"No! I was bewitched!"

Suddenly, a character appeared in Mr. Chenghe's heart, and it was as if a basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head, making his hair stand on end!
In the cloud and mist, there were two more exclamations.

"This is... the stump of the immortal was unearthed? How is it possible!? No way! We can't let it go!"

Following the exclamation, a figure turned into a sword and flew towards the palace again!
Followed by the old man who piloted the flying boat!
"It's actually directly in my thoughts, imprinting the figure, breeding other thoughts, and coming to occupy the nest! What a weird method! It's impossible to guard against!"

Inside the bronze mirror, Patriarch Chen Yuan's eyes were clear, but there was an extra figure in his heart, but immediately that figure was shrouded in time and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"However, this kind of blurred and distorted appearance doesn't have any immortal temperament. Is it possible that there are other ways to restrain immortals? When I was on earth, I never heard of it!"

His mind focused forward.

In front of the White Jade Golden Pill, the shadow shrouded by time almost disappeared.

But a strange pressure hit, making Chen Yuan realize that at the moment when the shadow was wiped out by time, something extra happened.

"Forget it! If there is no risk, it will be like a trap. Now it is like this, I have a fight!"

boom!
The consciousness gathered by Chen Yuan rushed out of the bronze mirror and spread to all parts of the body in an instant!

Some of them rushed straight towards the white jade golden elixir!

The originally magnificent palace is now dark and strange.

In the center of the palace, the gray-robed Taoist priest sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a handsome face and a strange temperament. The shadow under him twisted and stretched, spreading half the hall.

A skinny finger hung in front of his body, exuding a soft and broad pure aura.

Suddenly!

The Taoist opened his eyes!
One of his eyes was as white as jade, and the other was as black as ink!

　Yesterday, the ban was finally lifted, it was full of twists and turns... I hope this upload goes smoothly...

　　
　
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