Journey To the World of Film and Television

"Great Sword Qi."

It was as if an indistinct voice echoed in Ning Que's ears, and the familiar and intimate aura on the sword marks condensed into a high mountain in his sea of ​​consciousness. This mountain was high but not dangerous, similar to the big mountain behind the academy. His eyes were slightly sour, and his chest was filled with endless emotions.

In a daze, he seemed to see the cedar tree that survived stubbornly on the top of the snow peak. Its waist could not be bent under the weight of thousands of years of snow. It was powerful and proud but disdainful of domineering.

"This is the sword intent left by Master Uncle Ke Haoran"

Ning Que murmured, the fingertips touching the sword marks suddenly felt pain, he looked down and realized that his fingers had been cut by the remaining sword marks on the stone, as the awe-inspiring sword intent that suppressed the large formation for decades flowed into Ning Que's body, The dark red blood gushing out from the fingertips was like cooking oil in a raging fire, instantly detonating the desolate and suppressed coldness and hostility.

The boulder pressing down on his heart multiplied several times, Mo Shanshan caressed his chest, breathed a little and said, "Not good! The block formation is activated!"

Ye Hongyu's cultivation was stronger than Mo Shanshan's, but he was only a little stronger than her. Looking around with a solemn expression, he felt an extreme danger slowly emerging.

Looking up, the rocks were shaking, the earth was shaking, and the surrounding jagged rocks began to move amidst the rumbling noise, and the sharp edges and corners of the riot also permeated towards them through the falling smoke and gravel. Come.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu's complexions changed slightly, and they all felt that the circulation of zhenqi was stagnant, and their consciousness seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, making them extremely uncomfortable and painful.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw a huge boulder hitting them, and the two subconsciously dodged left and right, avoiding the colliding stone pillars narrowly, but they were also surrounded by the constantly moving boulders and trapped in it.

Zhou Ji also felt the coercion brought by this large formation. In the face of the power of heaven and earth engulfed by the large formation, his magical powers were also limited, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. Suddenly, like a giant tornado sweeping across the world, the moving stone pillars collided with the wind wall and instantly shattered, the ground suddenly emptied, and trapped Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu fell into Zhou Ji's sight.

One left and one right, in just a short moment, Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan were tossing and turning surrounded by strange rocks. They were already a hundred steps away from Zhou Ji. With a loud bang, the light blue dazzling thunder cut through the dark space, tore apart the strange rocks, and bloomed in front of the two of them.

"Master Zhou~!"

The boulder surrounding him was broken, Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the cyclone itself spread around, and the two rushed towards Zhou Ji one after another.

"You saved me again." Ye Hongyu looked at Zhou Ji with a complicated expression, and suddenly realized that her breath lightened, the closer she was to Zhou Ji, the less coercive the massive array would bring her.

But the huge boulders pressing down on her heart were loosened, but there was another stone in her heart.

Zhou Ji looked at the woman in front of her who was dressed in bright red, but with a cold and arrogant face, and said with a smile, "Since I have saved you twice, do you still want to fight me?"

"." Ye Hongyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, staring at Zhou Ji's eyes without any wavering, "Challenge the strong and prove the truth by killing. Only in this way can I quickly accumulate enough strength to seek revenge on that person."

"Do you know who he is?" Zhou Ji asked curiously.

Ye Hongyu shook his head, and his tone became more and more serious, "That day he covered his face with a black cloth, and when you helped me, I only saw half of his face under the scarf. Although I don't know the exact appearance, I already have a vague guess. .”

Having said that, Ye Hongyu paused for a moment, a wave flashed in her crystal clear eyes, "Thank you."

Zhou Ji glanced at Mo Shanshan, who was rushing towards the cyclone, and when she heard her thank you again, she couldn't help but wondered, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for not killing him back then and giving me the opportunity to avenge myself." Ye Hongyu clenched the long sword tightly in his hand, turned to look at Mo Shanshan who had entered the cyclone, "If that person is really him, my current strength is far from him Therefore, when I challenge you, please show no mercy. I want to take another look at the sword light that pulled me out of despair."

Zhou Ji turned his head to look at Ye Hongyu's profile, and was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for the rescue." After getting out of trouble, Mo Shanshan let out a long sigh of relief, seeing Zhou Ji turning his head to look at Ye Hongyu, and the unavoidable atmosphere between the two, he couldn't help but wondered, "What's wrong? Miss Ye Are you hurt?"

Ye Hongyu shook his head, ignoring Mo Shanshan, Zhou Ji glanced at Ye Hongyu, and followed Mo Shanshan's words, "Miss Ye is fine, but you, are you injured?"

Although Mo Shanshan's face was a little pale, but because Zhou Ji protected them from the pressure of the massive array, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he was no longer panting like just now.

"I'm fine. It's just that the changes in this base formation are too complicated. I'm afraid it will be difficult to break the formation with my own strength."

Mo Shanshan shook her head lightly. She saw that there seemed to be some little secret hidden between Zhou Ji and Ye Hongyu, but she didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she looked around and always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

What is missing?

While she was thinking hard, Zhou Ji said, "If it's the same as when I drew the 'uncertain symbol' that day, how about I help you adjust the vitality of the world?"

Mo Shanshan's eyes lit up, and he forgot what was wrong and what was wrong, thinking, "So, you can give it a try."

"If the formation is not broken, we will be trapped under the Daming Lake forever when the lake floods back and bury the Demon Sect." Ye Hongyu looked at Mo Shanshan and said seriously, "I'll help you too!"

"Miss Ye knows all kinds of tricks, and it would be great to have your help!" Mo Shanshan nodded and said, "Later, I will use the magic talisman to evolve the formation map, and ask Miss Ye to close the eyes of the formation, so that these strange stones It will stop moving, and the activated formation will also be shut down."

Ye Hongyu looked at Mo Shanshan, nodded slightly, the two looked at each other, turned around at the same time, and took a step forward towards the formation of jagged rocks.

A white velvet cloak is quiet and elegant, and a red robe is smart and lively.

Mo Shanshan put away his sword, stretched out his green jade finger, and made a seal on his chest; Ye Hongyu held the sword with one hand, and his left hand made the sword finger together, and the stars lit up.

The breeze quietly rose from the center of the cyclone, blowing the hem of Zhou Ji's clothes and brushing Zhou Ji's hair. Zhou Ji spread his hands, and the Qionghua Immortal Art bloomed with light blue light, like two bonds flowing from the palm of Mo Shanshan and the leaves. Inside the red fish.

With the blessing of Zhou Ji's spiritual power, Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu no longer have any worries. After Mo Shanshan finished sealing, a round white beam of light slowly unfolded in front of her, turning into a beautiful array like a rose. Figure, floating above the void.

"Miss Ye."

After Mo Shanshan's words fell, Ye Hongyu's cage formation was also formed. With a sword thrust out, twelve dazzling red lights bloomed from the tip of the sword. The red light was like silk and thread, taking the shape of the formation formed by Mo Shanshan It turned into an identical red rose and floated into the void.

One red and one white, the two roses seem to be competing for beauty, illuminating the gloomy and gloomy bottom of the lake brightly.

With the blessing of Zhou Ji's spiritual power, the arrays they displayed surpassed many fate-knowledge masters in the world, but the more dangerous things are, the more beautiful they are.

Zhou Ji raised his eyes to look at the red and white roses that were slowly approaching, and was amazed by them for a moment, while Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu also restrained their true energy, looked at each other, and looked at the sky together.

bang~

The sound of bubbles bursting came from the red and white roses that were closed together. Wisps of light were pulled away from the red and white roses, and the petals fluttered down, turning into rain of light that filled the entire formation.

For a moment, the sharp gravel gas accumulated in his heart dissipated, and the moving boulder also stopped in the light rain, returning to its original appearance.

"Successful!"

Mo Shanshan stretched out his hand to catch the falling light rain, and the red and white ray of light fell into his palm and disappeared. He breathed a long sigh of relief, turned to look at Zhou Ji, and showed a happy smile to Zhou Ji in the light and rain that filled the sky.

Ye Hongyu put the imitation sword back into its sheath, glanced at Mo Shanshan and Zhou Ji, and said, "Don't get too excited, although the massive array has stopped, the water from Daming Lake will still pour in later. Now that you have reached the gate of the Demon Sect, you might as well enter it, maybe you can find a way out."

Mo Shanshan agreed deeply, and agreed with Ye Hongyu's suggestion.

Through deduction of the formation just now, she had found the entrance of the mountain gate, so she planned to lead the way, but she stopped suddenly after taking two steps, turned around, frowned and said, "Young Master Zhou, Miss Ye, do you feel that?" What's wrong? Is there something missing?"

Ye Hongyu glanced left and right, "Where's the academy student who caused trouble?"

"Ah? Mr. Thirteen?!" Mo Shanshan's brain was instantly clear, and he said dumbfounded, "That's right! Where is Mr. Thirteen? We are all fine, how is he?"

Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing out loud, and took the two of them to a strange rock pile in the distance, waved his sleeves to fly a few pieces of rubble above, and shouted inside, "Are you alive?"

A dull voice came from under the pile of rocks, "I'm still alive now, and I can't tell if it's a few minutes later."

"The voice is full of energy, isn't it? It looks like it will be fine for another five hundred years, right?" Zhou Ji picked up a piece of gravel and was about to block the entrance of the cave, and then motioned Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu to back away.

True Qi formed a big hand, and rolled up the gravel to reveal two boulders that were half covered under the gravel. Ning Que was stuck under the two boulders that were stacked together. If there were only boulders, he could push them away. Stones, however, piled up like a mountain of rubble before, these two boulders that trapped him became a life-saving barrier. He was caught in it without knowing the changes in the outside world, and he did not dare to get out rashly.

bang~bang~~

Two boulders fell to the ground, Ning Que got up from the ground in disgrace, looked at Zhou Ji with a bitter face, and said helplessly, "You should have come to save me sooner."

Zhou Ji glared at him angrily, "If you hadn't taken away Ke Haoran's Haoran Sword Intent to suppress the large formation, how could the large formation suddenly start?"

Ning Que smiled awkwardly, feeling the awe-inspiring sword intent in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, knowing that he was wrong, and quickly apologized to Zhou Ji and the others.

The block formation had stopped, and under Mo Shanshan's deduction, the four of them quickly found a stone gate at the deepest part of the lake.

The stone gate is simple and unsophisticated, with strange cloud patterns engraved on the surface, which seems to be integrated with the mountain behind the stone gate, giving people a solemn but treacherous and sinister feeling.

"The gate of the Demon Sect!" Ye Hongyu looked at the towering stone gate in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

As the chief minister of the ruling department who keeps listening to the tune, the conflict between her and the chief priest of the temple is no longer a secret. If she hadn't heard that the lost Mingzi scroll was in the ruins of the Mozong, how could she obey the chief priest of the temple? dispatched to the wasteland?

I don't know if the stone gate is restricted by another mechanism, or it has been stuck in the bottom of the lake for too long, Ye Hongyu tried to push the stone gate open but saw no response from it, Mo Shanshan also stepped forward, looked at the cloud patterns on the surface of the stone gate, and stretched out a light white jade Pointing, Ye Hongyu and Ye Hongyu touched a circular pattern in the moire almost at the same time.

Mo Shanshan frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "These lines look like another extremely complicated formation. It seems that only by finding the secret key of this mechanism can one enter it."

Ning Que followed behind the crowd, not daring to go forward to touch them. He just looked at the circular pattern in the center of the stone gate, which looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Seeing this, Zhou Ji stretched out his palm and said, "Ning Que, before you came to the wasteland, did Mr. San give you any token?"

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu didn't know why, so they turned to look at them.

"How do you know?" Ning Que showed surprise, raised his hand to look at the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said hesitantly, "Before I came, she gave it to me and said she wanted me to wear it in the wasteland." Go up, go out of the wasteland and pick it off, the only way to keep me safe."

After Ning Que finished speaking, he suddenly said, "You and Third Senior Sister have known each other for ten years, so you must have recognized this thing long ago, right?"

Zhou Ji shook his head, and said with a strange expression, "She has never mentioned it to me before, nor has she brought this thing out."

Ning Que wanted to ask again, but Zhou Ji stretched out his hand to grab his left hand, which had just been scratched by the sword marks left by the stone. Before he could react, he felt a pain from the wound, and his fingers were pulled towards his right thumb. .

"Again?"

The ground shook suddenly, and Ning Que hurriedly removed his right hand, fearing that he would be buried in the stone pestle again by triggering the big formation again.

Quietly, the wrench in his hand glowed with red light, and the blood on the surface seeped into the jade, showing strange lines. When everyone focused their attention on the wrench Ning Que held up high, a voice came from the gate of the Demon Sect that had been silent for decades. With a loud bang, Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan turned around suddenly, and the endless darkness passed through the slowly opened stone door like a beast with its mouth wide open.

But when it is fully opened, what can be seen is desolation, corruption and devastation.

Ning Que lowered his head, looked at the wrench in his hand, showing a look of surprise, 'Could it be that the third senior sister is related to the Mozong? '

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu were equally shocked by the fact that the token of the Demon Sect's gate was in the hands of the Third Master of the Academy. What surprised them even more was how did Mr. Zhou know about this?

(Fighting Knife in the Snow is on the air, I wonder how it went?)