Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Chapter 1385 The Last Root

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Thousands of miles away, above the clear sky, a line of big characters condensed with vitality swayed.

"The last totem pole is right here, take it if you are brave enough!"

Arrogant, wild!

This line of big characters is shining with golden light, and even the font is sharp, like a knife like a sword, revealing an unspeakable provocative taste.

Under the big characters, there should be a valley, the atmosphere of the formation enveloped the area of ​​ten thousand zhang, thick and creepy, so white that it turned gray, you don't need to go in, you know it's extremely dangerous.

And somewhere on the edge of the formation, sitting cross-legged is a female Fengzu cultivator. This woman is in her 30s, with fair skin and an overpowering appearance. Even her figure is undulating, perfect to the extreme. , dancing in the wind.

On the ground beside him, half of the ice-blue giant sword was stuck.As if practicing cultivation, the ice-blue water vitality escaped from the charming body of the woman, and intertwined with the gray-black mist unique to the ghosts, the scene was somewhat strange.

This woman is the female cultivator of the Wind Clan who once fought fiercely with the "Drinking Monk" Yehu Chan, and chased Ye Bai into the valley of the Bingling Tree.This woman's response to the probe of the primordial spirit was extremely sharp, as if she had sensed the blue wild crane's consciousness sweeping over, she turned her head slightly, looked in his direction, the corners of her full, rosy mouth twitched, and a sneering smile appeared on her cheek .

Of course Lan Yehe could understand that this woman disdained him, but he had always kept his temper hidden, he just smiled and ignored it.

But after smiling, the old man frowned.

Come all the way.He also met four or five Wind Clan monks, most of whom were in the middle stage of Lichen, and two of them were killed by this old man.The rest escaped quickly by relying on their body skills, and the blue wild crane didn't waste time chasing them.At this moment, he finally felt the troubles of the remaining Wind Clan monks here.

Let alone the last totem pole, whether it is in the formation or not, just by looking at the posture of the female cultivator from the Wind Clan, she knows that she has dug a trap, waiting for the wandering monks in the Nine Dead Star Sea to jump into it.

After thinking for a while, Lan Yehe's eyes lit up, he smiled, and said to himself: "I may not dare to enter your formation by myself. But since you dare to make such a big show, you just wait to be torn apart by those guys." Shard!"  …

It took more than an hour for the blue wild crane to reach a place thousands of feet away from the formation.

This place is on the top of a high mountain, just looking down, the blue wild crane landed on a big rock, after staring at the female cultivator of the Wind Clan for a few times, it didn't say a word.With hands behind their backs, they waited quietly.

The wind blew over the top of the mountain, and the snowflakes fell.Before it landed on the blue wild crane, it had already been steamed into mist.

Time flies, it is three days.

The second monk finally found this place.

"Congratulations, Brother Lan, you found this last opportunity first!"

There is no figure, the iconic male is not male, female is not female, and the evil and perverted seductive voice.It has been passed on.

Needless to say, it was Xiao Kuihua.

The bright red figure was a dozen or so breaths later.It landed not far from the blue wild crane, on its smeared face.There was an unfathomable narrow smile.

Lan Yehe had already sensed his arrival with his consciousness, and was not surprised at all. He glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Since Brother Xiao is envious, then let this opportunity be given to you, just because you are good at formations Prohibition."

Although Xiao Kuihua is not easy to mess with, among the others, who is not an old fox, I am afraid that there are only two boys, Broken Thorn and Zhan Kuang, who are a little immature compared to them.Therefore, for the blue wild crane, it doesn't make any difference which one of them cooperates with.

When Xiao Kuihua heard this, she chuckled and said, "Thank you, Brother Lan, for your kindness. I'm not willing to let such a hard bone go."

After finishing speaking, the old man stared at the female cultivator of the Wind Clan, with a look of passion and regret in his eyes, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful and enchanting beauty, but it's a pity that she is a ghost, otherwise she will hide in the formation Here, the old man is desperately trying to go in and capture her alive, so he can have a good time."

Although this person is an eunuch, he has an unusual hobby for women, and he doesn't look like a Lichen monk at all.

As soon as Xiao Kuihua finished speaking, the female cultivator of the Wind Clan in the distance shot two extremely sharp and cold gazes at him, extremely cold, but she didn't make any other moves, let alone kill him.

Xiao Kuihua giggled.

Although Lan Yehe is also an old fox, his temperament is loose, and he doesn't like adultery at all. When he heard Xiao Kuihua's words, he couldn't help but frowned, and said coldly: "Brother Xiao, don't talk nonsense anymore. You must have seen the power of the law several times, right? If you can break it, I will restrain this woman. In the end, whoever gets the last totem pole depends on everyone's means."

"What if there are other Wind Clans lurking in the formation?"

Xiao Kuihua's complexion turned slightly straight, and she replied lightly, and then said: "Even if I can break this formation, I don't dare to approach it easily, besides, this formation is extremely complicated. clue."

Blue Wild Crane's eyes flickered slightly.

Xiao Kuihua glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Lan, don't think that I am keeping it, or have other ideas. In fact, I also really want to get the totem pole inside, and I completed this task earlier, but this wind Since the female cultivators of the family dare to provoke so blatantly, this last one will definitely not be so easy to get over, this time, I am afraid it will take the strength of several of us to do it."

Blue Wild Crane nodded slightly.

……

The two waited, and time passed quickly.

This place looks like a mountain, but it's not too deep.

Therefore, in a few months, several other late-stage monks from Lichen came one after another, Zuo Xuan, Emperor Xin, Ling Dao Huo, Ying Feng and so on.

A few surviving monks from Lichen's junior and middle stages also came, but most of them were monks who followed Zuo Xuan, Yingfeng, and Emperor Xin, while Lan Yehe came from Li Zhongyuan and Taoist Hengyu.

Other monks in Lichen's junior and middle stages, even if they are aware of the movement here, they know that they are not qualified to intervene, and they may suffer disaster if they come.

When there were few people in the beginning, Lan Yehe and the others planned to work together to get rid of the female cultivator of the Wind Clan first, but this girl didn't play with them at all, and went directly to the formation, and several people started a fight against the formation Bombed and bombed, but to no avail.

As more and more monks arrived, everyone joined forces to attack several times, but it still had no effect.

On this day, Broken Thorn and War Crazy also rushed over from different directions.

"Fellow daoists seem to be standing still. Could it be that they haven't discussed the allocation of the last totem pole yet?"

After Zhan Madness arrived, he looked at the faces of the crowd and said aloud, with a smile in his voice.

Several cultivators in the late stage of Lichen gave him a sideways look and smiled inscrutablely.

Zuo Xuan snorted coldly: "Boy Zhan, we old guys are not as miserable as you think, let alone so stupid. We have already discussed the ownership of this last totem pole, and no one is allowed to take it. After creating the formation, destroy it immediately, and use the totem pole we have now to compete!"

"Boy, if you agree, let's think of a way together. If you don't agree, then you can try the power of this formation yourself."

Ling Daohuo who spoke next, the face of this cold-faced monk was a little pale, and he had suffered some injuries in the shock formation in the previous life.

The others did not speak.

Hearing this, Zhan Kuang exchanged a wink with Broken Thorn who arrived almost at the same time.

"Is there really the last totem pole in there?"

Broken Thorn asked, this question is really important, if there is no totem pole inside, wouldn't everyone be wasting their time in vain.

"Yes, it's the last one!"

The voice was powerful and powerful, answering the emperor's heart.

Di Xin said yes, so there is no need to ask too much, he must have already felt the breath.

"Everyone should have been here for a long time, haven't you figured out a way to break the formation?"

Broken Thorn nodded and asked again.

He looked at a middle-aged man in the middle of Lichen behind Yingfeng. This man was wearing a Confucian robe and a lun scarf. He looked like an elegant scholar, with a pair of clear eyes shining with wisdom. color.

His name is Pan Yu, and he is one of the followers of the "Emperor of the World" Yingfeng. He has extremely good formation methods and is quite famous in the Nine Dead Star Sea. Compared with Xiao Kuihua, he is a bit stronger.

Seeing the broken thorns looking at him, Pan Yu showed an unusually bitter smile and said: "This formation is indeed very powerful, and there are no flaws from the outside. If you want to crack it, you must enter the formation, but the inside itself is quite powerful. It is dangerous, and there are many powerful Wind Clan monks in ambush, we alone are not enough."

Broken Thorn and Zhan Kuang Ran nodded, their eyes flickering slightly.

I'm afraid it's more than that. These old foxes may not be wary of each other, and they don't work hard. They even agree that no one wants the last totem, but they have other plans.

"Everyone, are you waiting for us and other late stage monks from Lichen to come over?"

War madly asked.

The "emperor of the world" Yingfeng looked serious, and said with full imperial air: "It's not all. Yehuchan has already invited Senior Pangmao and Senior Ren Shisan. I hope that the two of them can come and forcefully break this formation."

Hearing this, the two nodded again, but frowned.

Lan Yehe seemed to have guessed what the two of them were thinking, and said in a deep voice: "Although the master forbids these two seniors to intervene in the battle between us and the third-tier Wind Clan, it is the last one, as long as it is resolved, it will be fine." After completing this task, I hope those two seniors will take action."

The eyes of the two twinkled, and they didn't speak again.

……

At the passageway from the third floor to the fourth floor, Daoist Pangmao and Ren Shisan were still sitting cross-legged on the top of the earth hill they had built, with an air of contempt for the world.

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