The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Han Xiao, who had returned to the Wudang Mountain Zhenwu Dao Sect for several days, finally passed the news to Ge Mu.

She asked her brother, and in an ancient book called "Wan Dharma Fu Jue" in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, she found the answer to what those huge copper pillars buried at the bottom of Fuyun Mountain were.

A "spirit-inducing pillar" of a formation.

And the most important thing is this formation.

This formation is called Jiazi Gathering Spirit Formation. It is based on the three talents of heaven, earth and human beings, and the four seasons are the images. There are nine nine eighty-one guiding pillars, which are connected to each other. , so that the realm has been greatly improved.

According to the size of the copper pillars in the Floating Cloud Mountain and the distance of their arrangement, it can be inferred that this Jiazi Gathering Array covers almost the entire Floating Cloud Mountain Range, with tens of thousands of square kilometers vertically and horizontally!

How big is the pen?

It's no wonder that Fan Jiuyou came to Licheng in danger.

In addition, many other things can be inferred from this information.

One Jiazi, sixty years.

There must be many variables in such a long period of time, so this Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array is definitely not set up by the Seven Devils Ghost Gate, because it should be the work of a certain senior cultivator, Fan Jiuyou just learned by accident that the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

In addition, Zhong Lingyuxiu's Floating Cloud Mountain has thin spiritual energy, because most of the spiritual energy in the past sixty years has been evacuated by the Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array.

After Han Xiao informed this information on the phone, he said excitedly: "Dude, if we eat this Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array, at least we can reach the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Save twenty or thirty years of penance? This must be done."

"However, that old fellow Fan Jiuyou is also in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment after all, so the two of us may not be able to beat him."

Such precious cultivation resources, naturally the fewer people the better, Ge Mu didn't want to let other people join in, and immediately said: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you have seen my techniques, as long as I reach the foundation building realm, You have a 90% confidence in dealing with Fan Jiuyou and his minions, you can rest assured about that."

"only…"

"You might as well think about it, if you return to the middle stage of foundation building, and then return to the True Martial Dao Sect, how much will you have face? But if you ask a few senior brothers from your sect to come over to help, although you have a greater grasp, the benefits you will get at that time will also be Evenly divided, the realm will definitely not reach that high."

Han Xiao on the other end of the phone laughed bluntly: "You guys are really good at fooling people, but even if I believe you, it won't take a while to build a foundation after practicing the ninth level of Qi."

"I can!"

"So confident?"

"If you give me another twenty-five blue spirit essence stones, I can build a foundation within two days."

If others said that, Han Xiao would definitely think it was nonsense.

Because a normal cultivator needs at least a few months to prepare from the ninth level of Qi training to the foundation building, and must fight steadily, but she has competed with Ge Mu, and she can vaguely feel that there is some kind of mysterious and powerful power lurking in Ge Mu's body.

So she believed in Ge Mu.

He replied, "Twenty-five blue spirit essence stones are not a big deal in the True Martial Dao Sect. They were just robbing a few brothers. My sister collected them for you, but you will have to pay them back later."

"affim."

"I'll bring the spirit essence stone in two days."

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Bai Leng, who went to Wuzhong Huanchen Sect to celebrate his birthday, won the first prize.

There was a competition among the younger disciples of various cultivating families who came to the Huanchen Sect to celebrate their birthdays, and he easily won the first place, and none of the people he met could even walk back and forth ten times.

It's a pity that the disciples of the Huanchen Sect did not participate. He still wanted to see how the disciples of the sect were like Jinliang?

And back to Licheng,

The first thing that Bai Leng thought of was to clear the obstacle of Ge Mu. Before returning home, he went directly to Xiaoyuan Mountain.

At this time, Ge Mu was cleaning Zhao Yi's car when he suddenly heard a very gentle voice from behind him: "Are you Ge Mu?"

Turn around.

Just seeing the person who came had delicate skin like porcelain, picturesque eyebrows, graceful and delicate facial features, and a beauty that did not lose to Fang Ying.

Ge Mu maliciously looked at his front chest, he was very shriveled, and he was certain that he was not a woman.

"I'm Ge Mu."

"In Xia Bai Leng, Mr. Ge threatened to play a few tricks with me a few days ago. It seems that he doesn't want to take my Licheng Bai clan seriously. I came here today to ask for advice."

Ge Mu put down the water pipe, looked at Bai Leng again, and jokingly said: "It's not like, it's that I really didn't take Licheng Bai's attention, but this is not important, the important thing is that the society is so chaotic now, you are as beautiful as you are. It's very dangerous for a boy to go out alone."

"you wanna die-"

Bai Leng originally wanted to say a few more cutscenes before he started, but he didn't expect Ge Mu to sneer at him, and he also said that "Licheng Bai's" was worthless, so he couldn't help but get furious.

No wonder then.

With a scolding, he walked towards Ge Mu with his hands on his back.

At the ninth level of Qi training, Bai Leng has already seen Ge Mu's realm, and he has reached the foundation. Naturally, he thinks that he can crush Ge Mu easily, just like crushing a big ant.

As his footsteps approached, his aura also increased.

Licheng Bai claims to be the descendant of people who killed Baiqi, and the cultivation method is particularly imposing. Once the breath spreads, it will be like a golden horse and a thousand arrows breaking through the air. Dang, before the battle, it will be the first to take the lead.

Bai Leng stepped down, each step heavier than the previous one, and at the seventh step there was a sound like a bell and drum.

However, this did not affect Ge Mu at all.

than the momentum...

The gold and iron horses of the ancient battlefield are certainly inspiring, but what can they count in front of the previous **** king?

One hundred years of princely soil.

Thousands of arrows, which had been broken through the air, turned into rotten iron filings after a few winds and rains.

The strife in the world, the division of the lords into the border, are just a temporary storm on the historical chessboard. Ge Mu has seen too much in his previous life, and in his eyes, it is ordinary and unremarkable, and the momentum he sees is only two words:

Tianwei—

Overturned the sea, cracked the mountains.

Furious and town Kyushu!

"Impressive pressure is better than me?"

Ge Mu gathered his anger in his chest and drank, and this sound rushed through the bamboo forest like a rolling thunder, and the bamboo leaves rustled, causing Bai Leng to stop.

"This kid can cover me in the ninth level of qi training, his aptitude must not be low, and he must not stay, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster in the future." Bai Leng thought secretly, the dark color in his eyes thicker.

And Ge Mu said solemnly: "Want to fight? But the place is not spacious, let's go to the Back Mountain Bamboo Forest."

"It doesn't have to be that troublesome."

"Ah, why?"

Bai Leng smiled contemptuously: "Because it's a matter of three tricks and two ways to solve your problem, why should you choose a location seriously? You don't think I personally treat you as an opponent, right? You don't have that much!"

Ge Mu laughed when he heard this.

Laugh more and more.

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