Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

When Qi and Xin activated the formation before, there was no obvious change.

However, when he activated and established the third formation eye at this time, the power of the formation was truly revealed.

The situation changes suddenly.

Xie Duanyang stopped and looked around, seeing a gust of wind coming out of thin air in the valley.

The peach blossom miasma accumulated in the mountains and forests began to flow due to the wind.

It seems slow, but its scope is so wide that it is like a lake or a sea, and its momentum is astonishing.

The fog waves surged like evil dragons baring their teeth and claws.

The miasma all over the mountains and fields originally had different concentrations. In some places it was as thick and bright as blood, while in other places it was almost white.

And this formation strengthens it even more.

But I saw that the miasma was slowly advancing towards the center of the formation under the influence of the formation.

Three funnel-shaped vortices emerged out of nowhere, swallowing up the nearby miasma whale.

There is no need to deliberately release spiritual consciousness and mana perception. Qi, Xin, and the rest of the people staying in the cave can easily find that the air around them is suddenly much fresher.

The miasma is absorbed and transformed into pure spiritual energy in a slow but continuous trend. Of course, this is only 23%.

In contrast, the miasma outside the formation is getting thicker and thicker.

A faint layer of dark green haze emerged, intertwined with the pink miasma, making it even more beautiful.

It seemed harmless, but a spotted venomous snake came out of the cave because it sensed the strange movement of spiritual energy.

When you follow your instinct and come here.

This demonic snake has adapted to the miasma in the mountains and even developed demonic powers. It can breathe poisonous mist to temper its body.

When he touched the haze that turned into a barrier of cold light, his body, which was about ten feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl, melted quickly.

All the muscles, bones, skin and flesh were completely reduced to nothing, and was refined into the poisonous miasma by the magic weapon, which further increased its power.

Xie Duanyang, who watched this scene happen from a distance with his spiritual consciousness, nodded slightly.

The power of this "Mountains and Rivers Changing Picture" was more powerful than he had previously expected.

Sure enough, two extremely rare magic weapons were used as the core of the formation.

However, this passive killing power is actually secondary.

What is particularly powerful is its protective power.

With the help of this formation diagram, the roots, water, and miasma of Luanhua Mountain are all connected to one place and transformed into a whole.

When an external enemy casts a spell to attack, the power contained in it will be divided by those formation eyes, and then directed to the entire Luanhua Mountain.

Unless someone really has the power to shake a mountain, it will be impossible to break it.

Of course, the current array diagram is only a small beginning, not even half of it has been completed.

And it is foreseeable that it will be difficult to completely build this landscape formation within one or two hundred years.

Such an astonishing abnormal change, even when it spreads to the periphery, only a very small part remains.

But it still alerted several casual cultivators who originally opened a cave there, and they all rushed out using techniques such as "Light Body Technique" and "Wind Control Technique".

It wasn't until we ran twenty or thirty miles away together that we felt safe and came down to get together.

They whispered to each other and discussed with each other.

Xie Duanyang's current location is already deep in the Luanhua Mountain, far away from the surrounding area, not to mention that the monks ran out a short distance.

Although his spiritual consciousness is powerful, few among the foundation builders can match it.

But it is difficult to perceive things so far away.

However, the three Zhaoyang Mirrors buried in the center of the formation as a seal were made by him based on the Taixu Mirror, and added a ray of mirror brilliance.

Like mother and son, they have a natural resonance with each other.

As the master of the Taixu Mirror, he can naturally use these mirrors to extend his spiritual consciousness.

Wherever the formation is shrouded, he will be able to respond to every movement of wind and grass, and the changes in energy will not be hidden from him.

Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin can’t do it.

However, you can rely on the formation of the formation and actively consume mana to barely see the scene, but the difference is huge.

Even if one day, Qi Xin and others cannot hold on to this inheritance and it will be taken away.

As long as they still use Zhaoyang Mirror as the cornerstone of their formation, Xie Duanyang can easily recapture this formation with just a little thought.

It can be regarded as a backdoor he left, and I don’t know if it will be useful one day.

Not to mention that he was there to prepare for things that would happen many years later, but those casual cultivators who escaped from Luanhua Mountain were not in such a comfortable mood.

After calming down for a while, they started a heated discussion.

"My dear, what happened in Luanhua Mountain?

I've been here for more than ten years, but this is the first time I've met him?"

A certain bald monk, who is rare in Tiannan, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the lapel of his clothes, and twirled his beads quickly in his hand.

But when he saw him swallowing his saliva, he asked about the old man next to him in Taoist attire with white hair and beard.

"Master Qingxiao, you are the one who has stayed here the longest among us. Do you know what happened?"

Among the several monks, Old Taoist Qingxiao is the oldest and has the highest level of cultivation.

Just as the monk said, he lived in seclusion outside Luanhua Mountain forty years ago, and he understands the situation in the mountain better than anyone else here.

He is already at the peak of the twelfth level of qi training, but with his qi and blood declining, he has less than twenty years left to live, making it impossible to break through the foundation building.

As a childless man, as early as ten years ago, he traveled through the three states of the Flower Language Country and finally found two children with fairly good qualifications among mortals.

I plan to teach everyone what I have learned in this life and pass it on.

At this time, he did not speak, but slowly stroked the heads of the two disciples who were now teenagers with both hands, squinted his eyes and looked towards the depths of Luanhua Mountain, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that he was speechless, the bald monk felt irritable and turned to look at the man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a sword, who looked like a man in the world.

The man smiled, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were hot.

"Although the miasma in Luanhua Mountain is severe, the spiritual energy is also abundant.

In my opinion, there may not be any strange treasures discovered inside.

How about quitting anger, Master, do you and I want to work together?

If it succeeds, maybe there will be hope of building a foundation?"

The peach blossom miasma in Luanhua Mountain has been accumulated for many years, and even the foundation-building monks are unwilling to mess with it.

But that means living in it for a long time will definitely damage your Taoism.

But if they are just avoiding it temporarily, they are still practitioners after all, and they have some means.

In fact, they chose to open a cave here to settle down because they would go in two or three times a year in autumn and winter when the miasma was weak.

After all, Luanhua Mountain is full of miasma and spiritual energy. Although it is not suitable for monks to live for a long time, it is very rich in producing several special medicinal materials and poisonous insects.

There are harvests all year round in Yaowang Valley, which can be exchanged for spiritual stones or elixirs and other cultivation materials.

Although after entering, it will take anywhere from seven to eight days to as long as a month to remove the remaining miasma.

But for these casual cultivators who are neither sect disciples nor dependent on their families, it is already a good income.

It’s not just because the spiritual energy here is richer and more abundant than other places.

The words were addressed to the monk, but while the male cultivator in the bamboo hat was speaking, he couldn't help but look at the silent Qingxiao Taoist, and his fingers slowly rubbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, with a hint of hostility.

What he just said was not just said casually.

There were five monks present. No matter what good things there were, if they were divided into five equal parts, they would not be too much to satisfy people.

In this case, Qingxiao Taoist, who has the highest level of cultivation, is naturally the most wary person.

The man in the bamboo hat felt that although he was two levels behind in cultivation, he still had two good magic weapons on hand.

If you win over a Jie Ai monk whose cultivation level is comparable to your own, you can largely defeat him.

After all, although Qing Xiaofan has two apprentices, they are still young and have little cultivation, so they cannot be of much help.

If you can't say it, it will drag down the old Taoist priest and make him distracted.

As for why the monk Jie Ai was chosen instead of the other two.

Firstly, the two of them are close in cultivation, and secondly, Monk Jie Ai has practiced unusual Buddhist techniques and is good at blessing people with protective spells.

The swordsman in the hat is more focused on attacking, so they complement each other.

In fact, the few of them are usually not far from each other, and they often discuss and exchange some practice experiences with each other.

I can’t say that the relationship is very good, but at least we are familiar with each other.

But facing what may be the most precious treasure I have ever seen, I have no choice but to fight for it.

Of course, he did not think about being able to kill Qingxiao Lao Dao and the others present, but he just hoped to be able to drive them away first.

Then spend the fastest time to get the treasure and leave quickly.

When he said these words, Monk Jie Ai couldn't help but lose most of his fear and thought about it.

Unfortunately, there are not many Buddhist teachings and traditions in Tiannan.

When he first entered the path of spiritual practice, he did not know this, and he had no other better choice.

Only when you reach a certain point do you realize how difficult it is.

Not only are the experiences gained little effect when communicating with others, but they are also affected when joining other sects.

It is not that easy to switch to other exercises.

Otherwise, his cultivation level will be at least one level higher than what it is now.

Regarding the opportunities that may exist, Monk Jie Ai wants to let them go more than anyone else.

"Ha!

You are thinking too much."

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, a middle-aged scribe with five beards and a long beard couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't see anything. Fellow Taoist Cao is quite sure what kind of treasure it is, and he's not afraid of hitting an iron plate!"

Hearing what he said, the male cultivators in bamboo hats and the angry monks did not feel angry after being ridiculed. Instead, they all looked over with inquiring expressions.

Even the old Taoist Qingxiao is the same.

We have known each other for at least seven or eight years, and we all know each other's basics.

Don't look at the fact that the middle-aged scribe has the lowest cultivation level among the people. He is only at the eighth level of Qi training, only higher than the two apprentices of Taoist Qingxiao.

But everyone knows that the other party has inherited some formations from his master.

Sometimes, even the most accomplished Taoist Qingxiao is not as knowledgeable as him.

"Brother Liu, did you see any clues?"

The last person to speak out was the only female cultivator among these casual cultivators. She looked to be in her thirties, and her appearance was not very good, but her figure was graceful and graceful, with a unique flavor.

Being stared at by the female cultivator with loving eyes, the scholar surnamed Liu felt a surge in his heart and could not help but relax a lot.

But I saw him pointing towards the mountain, trying his best to keep his words calm.

"Do you guys remember the two people who also moved here a few years ago?"

"Are you talking about that fellow Taoist Qi?"

As soon as the scholar surnamed Liu finished speaking, the male cultivator in a bamboo hat instinctively answered.

They have been here for so many years, but they dare not go too far into Luanhua Mountain.

Although Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin didn't interact much with them, they went deep into Luanhua Mountain not long after arriving here, which left a big impression on them.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the male cultivator in a bamboo hat couldn't help but shake his head.

"Isn't it that they were just lucky enough to receive a treasure from their master that could ward off miasma and expel poison?

I have also seen that boy named Qi. Although his cultivation is higher than mine, he is still not as good as Qingxiao. How can he have such magical powers?!"

Now that it looked like he couldn't fight anymore, the male cultivator in a bamboo hat changed his name to the old Taoist priest, seeing that the hostility was not so obvious.

"It's impossible to rely on his own cultivation alone, but if he relies on formations, then he doesn't know.

The so-called formation technique is the creation of stealing the heaven and earth, and it can leverage the monks' wonderful skills ten times or a hundred times!"

The monk surnamed Liu snorted coldly again, and saw his fingers tracing the empty spots.

"Although I can't tell what the formation is.

However, the flow and convergence of miasma in the mountains implies changes in formations. This is absolute and cannot be a natural formation.

It’s what everyone in the formation did..."

Having said this, the expression and tone on the monk surnamed Liu's face were extremely complicated.

Qi Yunxiao and Xin Ruyin are both qi practicing monks, and you can tell at a glance.

He knows that his talent is not good, and he has not been trained by orthodox teaching, so his attainments in formations are only mediocre.

But I saw with my own eyes that others who were also Qi Practitioners were able to do such a big deal.

It’s not hard to imagine what I feel in my heart.

"Is everyone in the formation?"

After hearing this, everyone looked strange and hesitated to speak.

To be fair, they don't really believe what the scribes are saying now.

Only Master Qingxiao could not help but stop his movements.

He doesn't know the formations, but he has many years of experience there, and by chance, he has mastered the spiritual eye spell that is rare on the market.

It is much better than the "Sky Eye Technique" practiced by ordinary monks.

Therefore, he could faintly see the abnormal flow of energy in the mountains, especially near the caves opened by Qi and Xin.

For a moment, the Fifth Cultivator Company and the two boys and girls fell silent, each thinking.

"I said..."

Seeing this scene, the male cultivator in a bamboo hat couldn't help but frowned his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and was about to say something. Suddenly his expression suddenly changed and he was looking somewhere.

With a slap of his right hand on his waist, the pine-patterned long sword was proudly unsheathed and suspended in the air.

The rest of the people looked along the tip of the sword, their expressions getting weirder and weirder.

But when they saw two figures rushing out from the direction of Luanhua Mountain, they ran straight towards them.

"Magic Talisman, Diamond Talisman..."

Looking at the auras on the two people and the rising and falling postures of their bodies, the five, two and seven people looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The two of them obviously have little cultivation. Even if they are monks, their cultivation is very shallow.

But his net worth looks very rich.

You know, even when they ran out of the cave, they were not willing to activate the talismans to protect themselves.

Although it is also because the qi fluctuations mainly occur in the mountains and have not spread to the periphery and are not urgent, it can already be seen.

"Xie Zhongying has met you all under the orders of my master."

Stopping his figure more than ten feet away, Xie Zhongying clasped his fists, circulated his internal energy, and spoke loudly.

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