I will survive with proficiency

Irregular rock cracks, stale smells, thick dust and intertwined cobwebs...

back again.

Chen Ping looked at the cave, and then began to arrange the psychedelic array and the myriad array.

To prevent Moxiu from breaking in.

First, a Nine Palaces psychedelic formation was arranged at the entrance of the cave. This formation was obtained from Banbu Jindanding Changshan. It had been arranged in his yard before to cover up spiritual materials. Now it is used to place the most dangerous cave entrances.

This formation is a second-order formation, which can be used to build foundations.

The disadvantage is that Chen Ping doesn't know how to arrange a second-order formation, and can only spread out the utensils according to its inherent pattern, which lacks the suitability of the place, and the effect is somewhat discounted.

Then a Vientiane array was arranged in the center of the cave.

This formation is a first-order formation, but Chen Ping has already brought it to the level of a 'grandmaster'. In case a magic cultivator breaks in, as long as the opponent's attack power is not against the sky, it is no problem to resist a few blows.

Finally, a first-order five-element psychedelic array was arranged again at the end of the cave.

When he came to the cave last time, his keen perception sensed that there was a weak breeze flowing in the cave, which indicated that there was a gap in the stone wall, which might be connected to the outside world.

Hmm... I have to guard against it.

The first-order five-element psychedelic array has already reached its 'perfection', its performance has long been different from what it used to be, and the psychedelic effect has far exceeded the scope of 'first-order'.

It may work wonders at critical moments.

In fact, he felt that the cracks on the roof of the cave were not very serious. There might be a water source behind the crack where a clear oil plume grew, and it was also risky.

But unfortunately there are not so many formations.

When the array is used, there will be less hatred.

After Chen Ping finished setting up the three formations, he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief...it should be a little bit safer...right?

Although Wei Xun and the others are guarding outside, Moxiu probably won't be able to get here, but...he has to guard against it.

After Chen Ping finished all this, after thinking about it, he felt that it was still not safe, so he took out some evil-killing talismans and pasted them around the stone walls of the cave.

Moxiu still has some demonized evil spirits in his hands. Although evil spirits usually don't come out during the day, and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, they... have to guard against them.

It should be a little safer now, right?

Chen Ping glanced around the cave.

Still not satisfied.

So he cast the spell of dragon gathering water to gather the water in the cave and store it in the concave holes around the cave.

The cave is narrow, and many big moves may not be convenient to use. But the 'Water Sword Technique' used for sneak attacks is different.

Might work wonders.

It should be ready now!

After finishing these, Chen Ping turned around and said:

"I'll hurry up and start here."

Just after he finished speaking, he realized that Bailiye stood there in a daze, as if he had received a spiritual shock, and he came to his senses only after hearing Chen Ping's words.

"Senior Chen... is quite well prepared." Bai Liye felt that he had learned a lot.

"What? Isn't that what you monster races do? We humans always do this when we face imminent danger." Chen Ping squinted.

The corner of Bailiye's mouth twitched... Do you think I only know you, a human monk?

Chen Ping ignored him.

What a fuss, it looks like an ignorant monster.

He walked to Yun Haitang's side and said softly:

"Maybe Moxiu won't come later, maybe he will come back, or maybe someone else will come. In short, keep an eye on the tunnel. No matter who comes in, just kill him."

Hearing this, the corner of Bailiye's mouth twitched again.

Yun Haitang nodded:

"Well, don't worry, the tunnel is handed over to me."

Chen Ping made it clear that Yun Haitang was already a strange face, and he had already changed into a strange face, so he stopped talking and walked to the bottom boulder corresponding to the point where the cracks on the cave roof converged.

Take a deep breath.

bring it on.

Make or break it.

Chen Ping concentrated his Qi, swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill, and formally recited the formation-breaking spell silently.

Draw spiritual power and perform secret techniques.

Under the blessing of the secret technique, the spiritual power in the body quickly gathers and travels among the meridians, and then flows out of the fingertips in the form of specific lines and spreads out in the air.

The aura in the cave was pulled, and quickly gathered around Chen Ping, pulling out traces of pure white spiritual threads.

"Bailiye, release the demonic energy."

Chen Ping called out anxiously, and the secret technique continued.

"Okay!" Bailiye said solemnly.

Chen Ping immediately activated his spiritual power, allowing the dense formation pattern grid formed in the air to open up its attraction and extend in the same direction.

A trace of invisible evil spirit emanated from Bailiye's head.

At the same time, Bailiye began to gather blood.

On Chen Ping's side, because of the influence of the evil spirit, the rare evil spirit stained on his body was also shaken.

The pattern of the formation suddenly swayed.

The evil spirit seemed to be induced by some kind, accelerated in vain, and quickly gathered towards the lines of the formation, and the air seemed to be pulled and twisted for a while.

The formation lines glowed dazzling golden in an instant.

"Senior Chen, this is blood essence."

When Chen Ping heard the words, his mind was concentrated, and an exquisite box thrown by Bailiye suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The box exploded, and a grain of blood floated in the air.

'This is the moment. '

Chen Ping maintained 120% concentration. With the convergence of the golden light on the formation pattern, the blood essence drifted to the sky above the formation pattern network under the traction of spiritual power.

'The blood essence of the Demon Emperor, broken. '

With the release of Chen Ping's spell, the blood essence exploded, turning into blood mist and scattered in the air.

Affected by the mist of essence and blood, the array pattern network once again vibrated violently, making a slight roar.

"Crack..."

The crack on the huge stone seemed to have sensed some kind of change, a crack was torn open suddenly, and the original half-foot crack was extended by another half-foot.

...

In the misty legal domain.

On a high cliff, an old man in a black robe sat quietly on a boulder, practicing exercises with his eyes closed.

In the distant sky, black air billowed.

The old man in black robe is the golden core Demon Lord of Demon Cultivator, currently the most powerful monk in Qingyun Region.

Not far from him, a girl in a tunic and double-breasted robe sat bored on a stone and flipped through a notebook.

Sometimes it turns fast.

Stop now and then to browse carefully.

"Huh? Master. It is recorded in this booklet that, um, the Mist Law Domain has extended inward for more than a thousand miles? Doesn't that mean that the entire Qingyun Domain will soon become the Mist Law Domain?" the girl was surprised.

"Hmm." Mozun snorted with a smile.

The girl turned her head and glanced at the direction of the center of Qingyunyu, and let out a soft breath:

"Will you really kill all those monks who don't practice magic skills?"

Mozun slowly opened his eyes:

"Who said that? They won't die."

"At the moment when the misty legal domain covers the entire Qingyun domain, the entire Qingyun domain will be completely reduced to a place for us to practice. Those righteous monks, even if they have the awakening pill, will not be able to suppress the demonic energy in their hearts. Sooner or later, they will be enchanted. thing."

"Since they are all my fellow demons, I will naturally not kill them. I will wait for them to become demons themselves. Unless they want to kill themselves, then I can't blame the old man."

The girl curled her lips and continued to look down at the booklet.

Watching and complaining:

"You said that your old man stayed well in the Tianmo sect, so what's the point of coming here to revive the ghost sect? It may not be better than the Tianmo sect."

The Mozun smiled and said nothing, but asked back:

"What about you? What are you doing here from the Demon Sect?"

Seeing that she didn't get any words out of the way, the girl gave Mo Zun a bored look, and didn't bother to answer her master, and continued to look through the booklet.

After a while, she slapped Qingyan with her palm and said angrily:

"Look, your group of disciples are not doing well. They started looking for Yaozu before I went to retreat. How many years have passed? I still haven't seen a shadow. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later. Just say it, you Let me go, and my disciple will help you catch that demon clan."

Mozun chuckled, and naturally ignored his apprentice's last request, saying:

"It doesn't matter."

"Not all monster races can break through this foggy formation. Only the few noble bloodlines of the monster race have this ability, but the number of these kinds of monster races is very small. The domain is extremely far away.”

"The monster clan in Ding Changshan's cave may not necessarily be those noble monster clans."

"If you can't find it, you won't find it. It doesn't matter."

The girl sneered and said:

"That's not your style."

Demon Venerable was not angry either, he said in a calm manner:

"In other words, the old man doesn't believe that their monks have the ability to break the formation. Not to mention whether the monster clan is a noble monster clan, even if it is, so what?"

"Qing Yunyu has been trapped for seven years. If he has that kind of ability, I'm afraid this fog formation would have been broken long ago."

"The formation method improved by the old man has set up a lot of obstacles in the secret technique of breaking the formation, the method of using the secret technique, and the layout of the formation eyes. As long as one link cannot be broken through, the whole game will be lost."

"Not to mention anything else, the formation eye is right under their noses, and I haven't seen them find it for so many years."

But now, the Fog Law Domain has expanded to cover more than half of the Qingyun Domain, and the speed will only accelerate further.

There is not much time left for Ling Xiaozong.

Time was on his side.

Thinking of this, Mozun slowly got up, looking vigorously at the dark sky.

He wanted to fill the entire Qingyun Region with demonic energy.

Let Qingyunyu become the headquarters of the Ghost Dao Sect, and let the Ghost Dao Sect become the second Heavenly Demon Sect. Since then, it will stand here in the Western Wilderness and become the habitat of countless demon disciples.

He slowly raised his head, enjoying the bone-piercing comfort brought by the black air in the sky, and said softly:

"Master, have you seen it?"

"Ghost Dao Sect is alive."

As if he had received some kind of induction, he seemed to see his master standing in the black air, overlooking everything here, with a faint golden light in his eyes.

It was a comforting light.

Mozun smiled, he finally saw the golden light of relief in his master's eyes.

You can take a breath.

He was taken aback for a moment, as if a flash of lightning flashed across his body, making him wake up in an instant.

Um?

Why golden light?

Why is there a golden light in Master's eyes?

Shouldn't it be black air?

Mozun's whole body was shaken, he lost all sense of trance, and his thinking became extremely clear.

Those are not Master's eyes.

Something happened to the fog formation!

Something happened to the fog formation?

The Golden Core Demon Lord suddenly turned his head, and looked in the direction of Ling Xiaozong with frosty eyes.

How can it be?

Someone is actually breaking the formation?

In the next breath, he stepped out, the void suddenly trembled, and the Demon Lord disappeared.

The girl suddenly stood up, and before she had time to ask questions, she saw that her master had disappeared, and there was only one sentence echoing in the black air:

"Stay where you are and don't move, the old man will come back when he goes."

...

Falling Moon City.

In an ordinary courtyard, an old lady staggered back from the outside, walked into the house tremblingly, and closed the door.

After a while of transformation, a face with facial paralysis was restored.

The nun with facial paralysis walked to the table, closed the curtains, and injected spiritual power into the spark stone.

Sit down at the table, take out a booklet, open it, and solemnly write down the name of a monk on the booklet.

——Miao Eryan.

Above the newly written name, there are also densely packed names of monks, recorded on several pages.

The nun with facial paralysis muttered to herself:

"Another foundation-builder cultivator has completely revamped his magic skills. This is the eighth one. As for the Qi training period... one page, two pages, three pages.... The progress is not bad."

"However, you are not at a loss. The sooner you practice the magic skills, the sooner you will benefit, the entire Qingyun domain will be incorporated into the mist domain sooner or later. Hmph, then you will know that I have never deceived you, and those stubborn monks are True ignorance."

"The entire Qingyun Domain belongs to us and the Ghost Dao Sect, and no one can change it."

At this moment, the female cultivator with facial paralysis suddenly felt a sense of trance. She froze for a moment, quickly put away the booklet, and pushed open the window...

Outside the window, in the sky, the invisible fog flickered for a moment, and then returned to normal.

This time was very short, but she was very clear that she had indeed seen a trace of golden light emitting from the lines of the fog formation just now.

For the first time in seven years, this vision has appeared.

"Senior sister, something happened in the fog formation."

A man slammed open the door and rushed in, completely ignoring the monk's image.

"I saw it." The paralyzed woman shaves her face like cold cream.

The male cultivator hurriedly said:

"Do you want to report to Master?"

The female cultivator with facial paralysis said coldly:

"Even I can see that something has happened to the fog formation, so why can't Master not see it? Do I still need to report it?"

She walked to another window, opened it and looked out, and there was a wasteland outside, and countless household wastes were discarded in every corner of the wasteland.

In the distance, a vertical cave quietly extends there.

Suddenly, her heart was shocked, and she frowned and said:

"It's such a strong demonic aura, go to the eye of the formation to have a look. The ray of golden light emitted by the misty formation doesn't seem to be caused by an attack from the outside world, it is likely that the eye of the formation has been disturbed."

"Yes, Senior Sister, I will arrange it."

...

In the eye cave.

Chen Ping didn't pause at all. He concentrated his attention, accelerated the use of secret techniques, and activated the lines of the formation to absorb the escaping mist of essence and blood.

This is a very exhausting process of spiritual and physical energy.

Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

The true energy in the dantian was being consumed rapidly, and it was continuously transformed into spiritual energy through the golden virtual bridge, which was continuously sent out.

Time passed by breath by breath.

The lines gradually changed from golden to dark red, and the lines were continuously thinned, like strands of hair.

The spiritual power in the cave was tumbling, and loose rocks kept falling.

On the side, Bailiye had already knelt down on the ground with his head bowed because he was exhausted because he lost a drop of blood essence and continued to release evil energy. His whole body was completely soaked, but he still insisted on releasing the billowing monster energy.

This is the only chance.

At the entrance of the cave, Yun Haitang stared closely at Chen Ping. Seeing that Chen Ping was trying his best, she frowned and clenched her fingers tightly, her fingertips digging into her skin without realizing it.

But she couldn't do anything, she could only guard the entrance of the cave in case there was a sudden attack by the magic cultivator.

At this time, Chen Ping had no other distractions, and continued to perform the secret technique. Seeing that the essence and blood mist had been completely absorbed, he suddenly sent out spiritual power and pressed down hard.

"Boom~"

The dust is flying, and the cobwebs are blowing in the wind.

The array pattern network in the air suddenly lowered by an inch, and traces of red spiritual power lines emerged from the pattern nodes out of thin air, growing rapidly downward, and finally connected to the cracks on the blue rock.

"Zizizi~"

The cracks on the blue rock seemed to be shocked by electricity, and there was a burst of electric sound, and the natural cracks on the blue rock healed miraculously and quickly.

At the same time, the surrounding demon energy was quickly swallowed.

The outside world at this time.

The fog formation that shrouded the entire Qingyun domain appeared again, and the patterns of the formation in the sky were clearly visible. The entire formation is like an upside-down rice bowl, covering Qing Yunyu.

In Luoyue City, countless monks walked out of their homes.

This is a rare formation phenomenon.

It's going to change.

It's not that I want to write half of it, but I really don't have time to write, so I will continue tomorrow.