Vol 2 Chapter 158:

"Yeah." Meng Qi didn't think about what Yun Qingyan meant, and almost immediately nodded obediently.
She didn't particularly care about what kind of person Xue Chengxuan was.
Besides, he himself said that he is the eldest son of the Xue family of Fengmeng. Meng Qi could guess a little bit, the responsibilities of the other party must be different from those of a casual cultivator like his own.
Yun Qingyan smiled slightly and turned his head to look down towards the foot of the mountain.
"If it were you, what do you plan to do now" he asked Meng Qi.
"Well," Meng Qi thought about it seriously, and said, "I can't think of a better way. I always have to test the opponent's strength first."
She paused, and then said, "The number of opponents is far more than us. We have two medical practitioners, Xue Chengxuan and I. The combat strength is not strong. If you attack, you will definitely suffer. But"
She thought of the seniors and levels she met after entering Shijue Mountain, and said, "I always think Shijue Mountain is a little strange."
"How to say" Yun Qingyan asked.
"I always feel a little different from what we imagined." Meng Qi knew everything in front of him. "From the moment I entered Shijue Mountain, I thought about how to climb, because although the outside world does not know what will happen in Shijue Mountain, There have always been rumors that there will be rewards for the cultivators who can reach the top of the ten absolute mountains, and the distracted cultivators can even directly advance to the cave and cross a great realm."
This is also the purpose of Meng Qi here.
She is now practicing too slowly. If she can go out of Shijueshan, she will be able to step into the next big realm, as it is said, it will naturally be the best for her.
"Probably after hearing the word "mountain", everyone is thinking about how to ascend as high as possible, and feel that the test here should be like this. But now it seems"
Meng Qi frowned slightly, and honestly stated that his thoughts "seem to be a little different from our imagination."
"Yan Xuan can also pass the three-level test with Qi training. And every time a level test that seems to be fair, something else will always happen after the end. For example, the previous drunken dragon grass, or the current ten. The Great Mountain Battle."
Meng Qi continued, "There are also those predecessors who are out of sight. I always feel that here is not a test of our cultivation level, but a test of some other things."
"Continue." Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, motioning Meng Qi to continue.
"True Monarch Qingyan." Meng Qi suddenly remembered.
She stood on tiptoe, approached Yun Qingyan, and whispered in his ear, "I got a red lotus."
Probably because of medical practice, Meng Qi's body always had a light medicinal fragrance, slightly bitter, and very refreshing and good smelling.
Yun Qingyan only felt the heat in his ears, his heart moved slightly, and he tilted his head to look at Meng Qi.
She was half a head shorter than him, and she could barely reach Yun Qingyan's chin when she stood up straight, but she stood on her toes but kept closer to his ears.
"Yeah" Yun Qingyan stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of Meng Qi's head, his soft hair brushed his palm, "I see."
Meng Qi was pushed back to the ground, the other party's hand was still on top of her head and did not move.
She had to turn her head to see Yun Qingyan, and whispered again, "This should be a good reward in the Ten Jueshan Mountains"
"Yes." The white-robed man nodded firmly.
"So I always feel that this matter is not as simple as we see it on the surface. This time dividing us into two camps, on the surface it seems that we are going to kill each other mercilessly. But"
Meng Qi hesitated, "If the magical pill is the same as that used outside Shijueshan, then the attacking spells, those who died in the Shijueshan battle, were really just sent out from Shijueshan and cannot continue to participate in this. Is the battle for the next ten most beautiful mountains so simple?"
Meng Qi asked two questions in one breath.
Yun Qingyan did not answer her, but just pondered for a moment, and said, "Go on."
"Then if we kill the fellow Daoists in Diziying, they will die immediately. After leaving Shijueshan, no one can remember what happened here. After leaving here, no one will know those who died. Why did the Taoist fellow die? The cultivators sent here from the three thousand worlds came from the four realms and ten major sects. For them, these disciples are the geniuses in the sects, the hope for the future. Those who have disciples died in the mountains The sect, do you really think that nothing happened before?"
The corners of Yun Qingyan’s lips raised slightly, looking at Meng Qi with a smile but a smile. "Then there is suspicion, doubt, and there are gaps between the sects. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, new contradictions will arise. In a few years, maybe the two sects have been endlessly endless."
He paused slightly, his tone indifferent, "As for what happened in the beginning, no one will mention it again."
Yun Qingyan looked at Meng Qi, "Do you mean that?"
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded embarrassedly.
She has this meaning, but Yun Qingyan is not so direct.
She just faintly felt that the test of Shijueshan would not be so simple. The previous Drunken Dragon Grass meant to provoke them to kill each other.
The current war simply writes on the surface that you are going to fight.
Meng Qi condescendingly looked at the city where the Dizi Camp was located.
What's more, each of the several conditions that the woman said earlier caused them to distrust each other.
Cultivators in Tianzi Camp can go to Dizi Camp, and practitioners in Dizi Camp can also come to Tianzi Camp
In that case, everyone may hide selfishness and make their own little calculations.
Meng Qi doesn't think much about these things, but he doesn't completely understand them.
Now she really wants to pass the test of Shijueshan, and wants to make herself stronger as soon as possible, so she thinks more.
"What are you talking about?" Ling Ji's voice suddenly sounded behind them.
As soon as Meng Qi turned his head, he saw the man in Qingpao walking over in stride.
"Ling Sect Master." She hurriedly saluted him.
"Don't be so polite, Xiao Meng Qi." Ling Ji waved his hand, standing on her right and looking at the small town where the Dizi Camp is with her.
"Are you worried?" Ling Ji asked.
"A little bit." Meng Qi said.
"Don't be afraid." Ling Ji raised his hand, hesitated for a moment or fell on Meng Qi's shoulder, "With me, no one will hurt you."
"Thank you Ling Sect Master." Meng Qi said politely.
"Actually" Ling Ji looked at her beautiful face, her black hair was simply rolled up and pinned to her head by a black jade hairpin.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was muted, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite to me. You and your mother are also old acquaintances. You can call me uncle."
Meng Qi ""
She doesn't even know who her mother is, is Ling Ji sure that she did not recognize the wrong person?
"Just call me Uncle Ling." Ling Ji said, "You don't always have to be the master of the sect, you can see more outside."
Meng Qi ""
The number of times she and Ling Ji have met can be counted with one hand, and the two are not familiar at all.
In fact, Meng Qi faintly guessed why the other party would treat him like this, and Ling Ji's performance was too obvious. Especially in Jingyue City, his own swordsmanship talent will also be very strong.
But guessing it does not mean what she will do.
Regardless of the Three Thousand World, or the Demon Realm, the cultivator is indifferent to feelings. Many Taoists are together to help each other in practice, will not have children, and will not be together in normal times.
Even if you have a child, there will not necessarily be a scene of loving father and son filial piety.
It is more likely that one of the parents has to retreat and practice, and it may have been more than ten years before they leave the customs. The children have not seen each other for many years, and the relationship between each other is naturally quite limited.
"Ling Sect Master." Meng Qi hesitated, still shouting.
"Uncle Ling." Ling Ji insisted, "It's just a name, don't be so polite."
Meng Qi ""
"We can prepare to do it." Pei Mufeng was speaking.
Xue Chengxuan would never be the first to show up at this time and interrupt Ling Ji.
Qiao Ran didn't dare.
Ling Ji took a deep look at Meng Qi, then turned his head and said "Okay" to the people who came around one after another.
"Then just follow what I just said, Senior Ling, Meng Qiqi, Pei Sect Master, plus Qin Daoyou and Qin Daoyou." Xue Chengxuan saw Ling Ji agree, and then said "this one."
"Yun Qingyan." Yun Qingyan said.
"Yes, Fellow Yun Daoist." Xue Chengxuan gave Yun Qingyan a thoughtful look.
The other party was standing on the edge of the mountain cliff, and the mountain breeze made him hunt and hunt in his robe, like a windy sail. Obviously, the aura on his body is nothing more than distraction and Dzogchen, but standing with a senior who has been famous for a long time like Ling Ji, he will not be suppressed by the other's aura at all.
This alone is something that a few others here can never do.
Yun Qingyan glanced across Xue Chengxuan's face indifferently, he was taken aback, and quickly returned to his senses, and continued, "Several people attacked one of the walls. Daoyou Qiao and I will not show up for the time being, which makes them scrupulous."
"I'll go instead of Sect Master Pei." Yan Xuan said suddenly, who had never spoken.
"Yeah" Xue Chengxuan was startled.
He is the son of Xue's family, and he knows Yan Xuan's affairs very clearly, and he doesn't think that Sect Master Jingyuetian who only has the Qi cultivation base is not strong enough.
But it is one thing to respect each other and admire each other.
Now it is going to attack the Diziying city wall that has the magic circle to help defend, and bring someone who will be able to cultivate during the training period. It will only become a shortcoming.
"This" Xue Chengxuan hesitated for a moment, and immediately said with a smile, "If that's the case, please go to Yan Daoyou in place of Sect Master Pei."
He was sure of not asking Yan Xuan, and he didn't ask the other party how a cultivator who only had Qi training was going to fight. It seemed that he was just an ordinary person. If Yan Xuan was willing to go, let him go. This is a matter of course. .
After all, before Yan Xuan was injured, his genius was still above Pei Mufeng.
"Can you?" Meng Qi said, already reaching out and brushing Yan Xuan's wrist, "Aren't you without aura?"
She directly asked, "We only have three lives."
Meng Qi reminded Yan Xuan.
She didn't doubt that Yan Xuan would want to die enough to go to the opponent's camp three times, as proud as Yan Xuan would never do such a thing.
What's more, if Yan Xuan could go to the opponent's camp, he would not choose to wander in Mirror Moon City before, and would not know his own sect.
Xue Chengxuan""
He couldn't help but looked at Meng Qi and Yan Xuan.
"You have a way" Pei Mufeng asked directly.
"Yeah." Yan Xuan nodded, spreading his hands, and a golden lotus in his palm bloomed instantly.
"This is" Xue Chengxuan stared at the golden lotus for a moment, then suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning, "this is the red lotus of karma"
He couldn't believe his eyes, the real treasure in this legend.
It is said that as long as it is not a dead person, as long as there is still a breath, then putting a karma red lotus into that person's spirit sea can keep that person from dying.
Not only that, it is said that the Karma Fire Red Lotus can help people overcome the calamity, and it is rare in the Three Realms that can help everyone overcome the calamity.
It's just that this thing is too rare, and it's hard to have a single one alive in hundreds of years.
After a long time, it became a real legend.
"I'm just the inner alchemy damaged, so the spirit sea is empty." Yan Xuan had nothing to conceal in front of these people, "Karma Fire Red Lotus can temporarily replace the inner alchemy, and it's okay to do it."
He said, "The other party doesn't know that I can already take action, plus Senior Ling Ji, I will definitely be surprised."
Yan Xuan said, turning his head to look at Pei Mufeng and others. "They will inevitably focus all their attention on the five of us. At this time, there are Brother Pei, Brother Xu, plus the three of Brother Xue and Qiao, and both of them are Pei Xu Qiao. It's Jian Xiu, and Brother Xue is a doctor. It's good to bring back one or two people."
"Yeah." Xue Chengxuan nodded.
His previous plan was to let five people appear and the remaining four to hide, so that the other party was hesitant and afraid to put all their power into the wall they were attacking.
In fact, it is a bit wasteful.
But there is no way, with Yan Xuan, they must be a little distracted to protect him.
Otherwise, with Yan Xuan's cultivation base, it would be easy to be rounded to death three times first. In this way, for one thing, Yan Xuan would take up an opportunity to go to Dizi Camp. Secondly, there are already a small number of them here, which inadvertently makes the situation worse.
Even if Yan Xuan's cultivation level only stays in the Qi training period after being injured, he is also Jing Yuetian's Young Sect Master. Once he is directly killed three times in rounds, his morale will be much lower for them.
"Yes." Xue Chengxuan let out a sigh, "That's it."
"Which wall to hit?" Ling Ji asked, seeing that the people who went to fight had already decided.
Yan Xuan took a step forward and slightly narrowed his eyes to look at the city below. They are in the west of that city, facing the west of the small city.
The northwest and east sides of the city are all cliffs, only the south side is not so steep. You can see a mountain road winding from the foot of the mountain to the city.
For the cultivators, it was actually the same on all sides, and it was not as good as walking on the ground, but the cliff didn't even care about Meng Qi.
"The city is not big, which is also a good thing for them." When everyone was observing, Xue Chengxuan said, "No matter which wall finds us, they can get there in the shortest time. So now, there must be no defensive focus."
"From our place to the other side's city, there is almost no obstruction, so it can be from any side, but the speed must be fast." Xue Chengxuan continued, "Since you can't hide your whereabouts, so fast is the best hiding."
"Hmm." Yun Qingyan suddenly said, "It's not difficult to open a circle and hide the whereabouts of the five people."
He said flatly.
Xue Chengxuan""
He only faintly guessed the identity of Yun Qingyan, but he didn't know what the strongest opponent was.
If Yun Qingyan is really the big figure in the demon world he thinks, the other party has really been famous for a long time, and is famous for being mysterious.
The legend of the Three Thousand Worlds about him and human beings has been a hundred years ago.
Xue Chengxuan is only in his twenties, let alone him, even his father can only be regarded as this late junior.
He doesn’t even know whether this great figure in the demon world should be considered as Fa Xiu or Sword Xiu or something.
Xue Chengxuan remembered that Yun Qingyan seemed to have said just now that he taught Meng Qi himself.
But how do you think he thinks Gu Li is weird? Isn’t Meng Qi the same medical practitioner as himself?
What did he teach her
The medical skills of the demon world?
And what is the meaning of opening a circle
Xue Chengxuan's head was full of questions, but he didn't ask Yun Qingyan either. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "So Senior Yun means that"
"Senior Yun" Yun Qingyan looked at Xue Chengxuan with a smile, "You call me senior"
Xue Chengxuan""
"Yes." Yun Qingyan waved his sleeves. "My grandfather Zeng and I have a fate, even he wants to call me senior."
"Yes." Xue Chengxuan respectfully saluted him. "The younger generation heard it mentioned by the elders in the family."
"Meng Qi is my Taoist companion, you should also call her senior." Yun Qingyan ignored his courtesy and said lightly.
Xue Chengxuan""
Meng Qi ""
At this time, even Qin Xiumo, Qiao Ran and others could see that this powerhouse from the demon world looked very unpleasant to Xue Chengxuan.
But think about it, his Taoist companion was coveted by the Xue family for that reason, and no one would be happy to be replaced.
"Heh" Yun Qingyan laughed lightly, obviously in a happy mood.
Ling Ji's lips couldn't help but rose quickly.
He wouldn't dislike Xue Chengxuan so much. After all, he was the eldest son of the Xue family and a fellow of Meng Qi. In his eyes, he was always more reliable than Yun Qingyan, who was of unknown origin.
"Brother Yun can speak more clearly" Qin Xiu Mo took the words smoothly, "Magic circle"
"It's a simple thing." Yun Qingyan raised his right hand and quickly swept across the air.
His fingers were long and slender, his posture was wonderful and quick, but in the blink of an eye, a magic circle with a white light appeared in the air.
Yun Qingyan flicked casually, and several profound spirit stones were embedded in the magic array.
He flicked his sleeves around Meng Qi's shoulders, and took her into the range of the magic circle.
Qin Xiumo and the others widened their eyes, and they obviously took a step forward, and the two of them, together with the magic circle, disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air.
Not only the figure disappeared, but also the breath disappeared.
Meng Qi and Yun Qingyan seemed to have completely disappeared and left here.
Just as everyone was stunned, Yun Qingyan appeared in front of everyone with Meng Qi stepping forward.
They seem to step out of the void, from disappearing to appearing, they all appear so natural and relaxed.
Everyone took a breath of air, and the legend of Three Thousand World Formation Cultivation was not completely unheard of by the people here.
However, Wannian's tool repair was declining. Even if Tianhai Pavilion acquired some ancient sect inheritance hundreds of years ago, it was only a little progress in the refinery.
Ling Ji's eyes suddenly became extremely deep.
He quietly looked at Yun Qingyan for a while before slowly retracting his gaze.
This guy
This person's background is quite extraordinary.
"That's it." Yun Qingyan said "how"
"Naturally, nature is excellent." Xue Cheng declared calmly and said, "In this case, it is possible to attack any wall."
He paused, and then said, "Why don't you go to Nancheng, let's go directly to Xicheng?"
Nancheng is the only place where the road to the mountain is located. According to common sense, they are few people. If they want to attack each other by surprise, they will not choose Nancheng.
It is estimated that the practitioners of the Dizi Camp thought that they would not choose this side, and the defense that they wanted to come here should be the laxest.
"In that case, let's set off now." Xue Chengxuan took a deep breath and said, "After an hour, no matter what the result is, I will return to this place to join. The number of opponents is much more than me, and there is the help of the city formation. be careful."
"The four of us went down the mountain first." Xue Chengxuan looked at Meng Qi, and went down the mountain with Qiao Ran and Pei Mufeng first.
"This person is a talent, capable of bending and stretching." When the four of them walked away, Ling Ji looked at Xue Chengxuan's back and said.
Just now, Yun Qingyan almost declared that he was ugly to Xue Cheng face to face. Although there was no malice, it also made him a little bit unable to get off stage.
He just froze for a moment, and immediately returned to normal, and even his tone of voice did not change when he spoke again.
Such a young person, with such a temperament, is very rare.
It seems that Fengmeng's picture is not small.
Ling Ji didn't say this sentence, just thinking silently in his heart.
"Let's set off too." Qin Xiumo said.
"Good." Pei Mufeng nodded.
Several people stood under the Yun Qingyan formation and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.
Meng Qi stood under the circle, watching the pale white light falling from his side.
This circle
Her thoughts moved slightly, which Yun Qingyan taught her.
Being able to conceal the practitioner's breath is extremely useful for medical practitioners who are weak in combat effectiveness. When you are in danger, you may be able to escape by this.
However, Meng Qi's cultivation base was too low at the time, and this formation was easy to see through against enemies whose cultivation base was higher than his own.
So she almost never used it.
Seeing Yun Qingyan used it at this time, he walked beside him, and the faint white light falling from the circle shielded them.
Her heart ups and downs suddenly
Zhenjun Qingyan, really doesn't have the least bit of selfishness for her
With a move in Meng Qi's heart, his eyes dropped, looking at Yun Qingyan's hand hanging beside him.
Not only did he save her and accompany her, but he also unreservedly passed on his knowledge and knowledge to her.
How can there be such a good person in this world
And also met by her
No wonder she was always misunderstood and wronged by others in the past. She obviously did a good deed, but in the end she often had no good results.
Probably because all her luck was used to meet Yun Qingyan
Meng Qi only felt that his heart suddenly opened up.
To be honest, she was still somewhat dissatisfied with what happened in the previous life.
After all, saving people, always being misunderstood, and always being hurt by people who have been treated by oneself, is really not a pleasant thing.
But as long as you think of it, this is all to meet Yun Qingyan, and those misunderstandings are also harmless.
Meng Qi's hand suddenly rubbed a warm skin.
As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Yun Qingyan's slender fingertips grazed her wrist.
When he was about to leave, his fingers were slightly bent, and he gently scratched Meng Qi's palm.
Meng Qi ""
She couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, her heart filled with a strange taste.
It was very strange, not all happiness, not all satisfaction, but it made her step on every step, like stepping on the cloud, even the heart became soft, always feel that everything is bright sunshine.
"Be careful." Yan Xuan lowered his voice, "The four of them have arrived."
Pei Mufeng and several people have already reached the foot of the mountain.
Because the mountain where the Dizi Camp is located is surrounded by cliffs on all sides except the south. So the foot of the mountain has become the best hiding place.
Pei Mufeng and others leaned on the mountain wall, but the cultivators in the mountain city couldn't see them.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and expelled the distracting thoughts in his mind.
What she has to do now is to become stronger and work hard to become stronger. Only when she is strong enough can she
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were very clear.
Meng Qi brushed his fingers across his storage kit, and the silver medicine knife was already in his hand.
She held a handful of profound spirit stones in her left hand, and the five spirit cauldrons had also left the Linghai, turned into a palm-sized cauldron, floating on the side of her brain.
With two soft sounds of "Zheng" and "Zheng", Qin Xiumo and Ling Ji's natal long swords both surfaced, hanging around five people.
Yan Xuan spread out his left hand, and a crescent moon rose from his palm.
He is the young master of Jingyuetian, and his life magic weapon is also in the shape of a crescent moon.
Before he was injured, Yan Xuan was invincible among his peers at this place where the bright moon rises.
Now that the moon has been in the dust for two years, and finally sees the sky again, the magic weapon of life that has been connected to the master's mind trembles a few times, and it seems overjoyed.
At this moment, even Ling Ji and Yun Qingyan looked at Yan Xuan more.
Especially Yun Qingyan, a hint of surprise flashed quickly in his eyes.
However, he quickly retracted his gaze and said to Meng Qi, "Be careful for a while."
He paused, and then said, "The city gate magic circle only serves as a defensive function, and the storm and thunder and lightning will attack people after entering the city. But inside the guard tower above the city wall, there are small sword formations and small magic circles. "
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
All of them could hear Yun Qingyan's words.
"The attack power of the sword and magic circles in the sentry tower is not strong. It is probably equivalent to a blow from a Nascent Soul Cultivator, so they may not use those sentry towers.
He continued,
but I see the texture of the four walls. And the direction, the guard tower on the four walls should be another formation."
Meng Qi's heart suddenly moved.
"Then if it's time for us to defend the city, wouldn't we be able to use these towers" she asked quickly.
"Haha." Ling Ji smiled, "It's only necessary for them to persist until then, Xiao Meng Qi."
"Yes." Yun Qingyan also said lightly.
Meng Qi ""
Qin Xiumo ""
Yan Xuan""
Fortunately, Meng Qi, Qin Xiumo and Yan Xuan, those geniuses who have become famous since childhood, think that they are mad and proud enough.
But compared with these two seniors, it’s really incomparable.
In any case, under the law formation, the atmosphere between the five is quite relaxed.
Several people, including Meng Qi, were not slow at their feet, and soon reached the foot of the mountain.
"I'll take you up." Yun Qingyan had already embraced Meng Qi's shoulder as he spoke.
"Let's go." Yan Xuan nodded.
The five stayed at the foot of the mountain for a while, and immediately rose from the ground.
Meng Qi only felt a warmth on her shoulders, and the wind had blown through her ears.
Yun Qingyan's speed didn't seem to be so fast, and in the blink of an eye, the land at the foot of the mountain had already left them, and the small town of the camp on the top of the mountain suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Swish" two soft sounds, Qin Xiumo and Ling Ji were the first to make the move.
Qin Xiumo’s swordsmanship on the dark cloud top doubles, but the attack method is still the long sword, but they can give spell attributes to the life long sword.
Every time the sword is out, the wind and rain follow, and the momentum is quite amazing.
Ling Ji is exactly the opposite of him.
His sword is extremely narrow and thin, and the speed is extremely fast. It glides through the air as fast as lightning. Often when his opponent hasn't seen anything, the cold sword has been placed on his neck.
The two stepped onto the ground on the top of the mountain, waved their hands, and the long swords had already attacked forward.
Meng Qi only felt that Yan Xuan, who had been walking in front of her, had just stepped onto the ground.
The bright moon in his palm flashed, and a thick mist suddenly rose in the sky.
The thick fog spread quickly, not only hiding himself in it, but even the long swords of Qin Xiumo and Ling Ji also concealed in the thick fog.
The three of them are cooperating for the first time, but they seem to have practiced thousands of times, and they have a tacit understanding.
Meng Qi was a little dazzled.
She knew that this was not because of how familiar or understanding a few people were, but that they were indeed strong among the three thousand world cultivators, and they were geniuses.
It only takes a glance to know how to cooperate with the opponent.
The hand on Meng Qi's shoulder was released, and Yun Qingyan also took a step forward.
His fingers slid across the air, and dots of light gathered at his fingertips.
Soon, those stars were also submerged in the dense fog.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and moved his fingers quickly.
Seven or eight elixir flowers flew out of her storage kit and threw them into her five spirit cauldron.
With a flick of her finger, the profound spirit stone held by her left hand flew out and it was inserted into the belly of the five spirit cauldron.
The light flashed, but the bitter fragrance of medicine spread from the belly of the tripod for an instant.
She beckoned, and a ball of dark green liquid flew from the five spirit cauldron, and was also submerged in the thick fog.
All this happens only in the electric light and flint.
From the time Meng Qi stepped on the mountaintop land to when the medicine was condensed into the thick fog, it was only a matter of breath.
At this time, Yun Qingyan's magic circle was still hanging high above their heads.
He is a true king of the magic circle, and all the cultivators of the Three Realms add up, it may be difficult for anyone to fight him on this.
Not to mention hiding five people, even five thousand, even if you stand in front of you, you won't let the other side find the slightest trace.
Here they are the life swords, the life magic weapons and refining medicines. On the opposite side of the city wall, they are ignorant.
Until the dark green medicinal juice was submerged in the thick fog, the entire thick fog turned green and a little strange.
Yun Qingyan waved his hand and put away the magic circle above their heads.
"Ah, someone is coming up." On the opposite city wall, he exclaimed.
Even Meng Qi, the weakest of the few, couldn’t help but ""
"They attacked"
"Someone is coming up the mountain"
"what is that"
"The green mist, they have medical repairs and poisonous, please be careful"
"Be careful, they should be hiding behind the thick fog, everyone be careful"
"Alert and prepare to activate the circle"
"Don't mess, they are few"
The city wall suddenly became noisy.
However, the defenders were all elite disciples of the major sects, but they calmed down in a moment.
Diziying had obviously discussed countermeasures, and the wall was messed up for a while, and the light immediately burst.
All kinds of natal magic weapons, natal long swords, and the defensive array of the city wall have been activated.
But at this time, the thick green fog had already washed up on the city wall.
"Attack" that thick fog blocked Meng Qi. She couldn't see clearly the situation on the city wall, but could hear the voice from the opposite side.
Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo looked at each other and nodded at each other.
The cultivators on the city wall saw two long swords suddenly drilled out of the thick fog, attacking them in a fast and incomparable way.
As soon as Qin Xiumo's sword was released, the wind and rain suddenly mastered it.
Immediately someone exclaimed, "It's Qin Xiumo of Dark Cloud Summit"
Immediately afterwards, the dense voice of "Dangdang Dangdang" sounded, and a sword repaired the sword, and Qin Xiumo attacked.
On the other side, Ling Ji's long sword was almost hidden in the air, and none of the cultivators had noticed. A long sword that was narrow, thin, and almost transparent had reached the city wall.
until
"Ahhhhh" suddenly a cultivator screamed "small"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Ling Ji's sword was too fast, and he didn't react until he got a cold neck and gave a warning.
But he couldn't finish a sentence, a white light fell from the sky and enveloped him.
When the white light dissipated, the cultivator had also disappeared on the wall.
At that moment, the wall seemed to be quiet.
All the cultivators on the southern city wall stopped breathing for a while, although they knew that the cultivators in the Tianzi Camp, especially Pei Mufeng, Qin Xiumo, and Xue Chengxuan, were strong in the same generation, and they often The genius who is used by the master to motivate himself.
But among these people, not many have really played against them.
Even if they have played against each other, how can their usual discussions compare with today.
They originally thought that the cultivators who can enter Shijueshan are the three best among the young disciples of the ten major sects in the Four Realms.
Even if it is not comparable to Qin Xiumo and others, it is not too far behind.
And they are crowded.
Is really much
A fraction of the number of people on their side is already more than that of Tianziying.
Under such an absolute advantage in numbers, there are magic circles in the city to help defend the city.
The cultivators in the Dizi Camp almost took it for granted that the few people in the Tianzi Camp should first stand still until the twenty-four hours were about to attack them by surprise, and they could take away one person and count as one person.
Otherwise, they might not even be able to guard the city.
But no one thought that it didn't take long before even them figured out the main magic circle in the city, allocated the manpower, and the few people in Tianziying had already attacked.
Not only did they attack, but the first time they shot, they simply sent away a repairer from their camp.
It's too fast
It was almost time for all Dizi camps to be on the southern city wall, and the cultivators who had witnessed this scene had a chill on their backs.
They originally thought that they had an absolute advantage in numbers.
But if the opponent can keep killing at this speed, will this advantage be completely wiped out?
This crushing advantage makes most people feel scared
"This is not the sword of the two of Xingluoge" someone suddenly said loudly.
Pei Mufeng was a member of Tianziying from the beginning. Everyone was watching on the grassland, no doubt.
Later, Xu Zijun left suddenly, everyone discussed it, and it was estimated that he had gone to his brother's side, and didn't think much.
It's just that everyone has to figure it out, so that there will be one more sword repairer on the Tianziying.
Fortunately, no one left at Diziying.
At this time, some cultivators who were familiar with Pei Mufeng had already called out, and they recognized that this was not Xingluoge's sword.
Soon there was another voice shouting, "Qin Xiumo's sword is this one."
"It's not Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran won't be so fast," someone said immediately.
These disciples from the top ten sects, even if they are not the same sect, are not unfamiliar with the outstanding disciples of other sects.
The only thing stranger to them is probably Meng Qi.
After all, this was a small sect that most people had never heard of before, and now there is no such thing as a casual cultivator.
"Ah ah ah ah" another scream sounded, and another cultivator didn't even react to what happened, and felt that his neck was cold.
He didn't even feel the pain, and the white beam of light landed, sending him away.
The entire wall was silent for a moment.
Everyone's breathing became a little heavy, which was terrifying. How long had the two swords appeared, they were actually sent away.
What's more frightening is that another long sword suddenly violently wounded people, and then immediately disappeared.
Until now, everyone had only had time to see a silver shadow flashing past, and they didn't even see the full picture of the sword.
But anyway, this is not the sword that the opponents they know will have.
This is really terrible
"Where's the magic circle"
Above the city wall, someone suddenly called out, "Why hasn't the circle been activated?"
As his voice fell, the walls of Nancheng suddenly lit up with colorful lights.
That light rose into the sky, directly protecting everyone on the wall in the city.
With two soft sounds of "Zhengzheng", Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo's long swords were forced out of the city wall.
They didn't hesitate, and the two swords were instantly submerged in the thick green fog.
The horrified cultivators on the wall of "Heaven" watched this scene.
Until now, most of them only saw a silver shadow flashing on the colorful light curtain of the magic circle that protected them, and then they saw the location of Ling Ji's long sword.
Suddenly, a cultivator's eyes widened, and he looked at the direction Ling Ji's long sword had just appeared in disbelief.
"What do I think?" He opened his mouth, feeling incredible to himself.
The cultivator's lips trembled lightly, and he didn't notice the dozen or so eyes that suddenly focused on his face.
"What do you think?" Another cultivator waited for a while and couldn't wait until the next step, and couldn't help but ask.
"I feel" the cultivator still seemed to be unbelievable, opened his mouth, and then opened his mouth again, unable to say anything for a long time.
"What do you think is talking?" A female nun standing beside him stomped her feet and said in dissatisfaction, "Speak up first."
"Do you think that sword is a bit familiar?" The stunned cultivator, with trembling lips, looked at another female cultivator next to him, and said, "Senior Sister, does it look like Master Seven is not the master? sword"
This cultivator was just another disciple who entered Shijueshan at the Duankong Gate.
When his voice fell, the female nun beside him was in a daze.
The Seventh Master Uncle is naturally Ling Ji, the new head of the Duan Kong Gate, and even their master, who is defeated by a single cup of tea, is the one who made a sword.
When he was young, he was a true genius who crushed the four realms with one sword, making his peers of sword repairs difficult.
"No," the female cultivator called "Senior Sister" still has to be calmer.
She shook her head, "It's impossible for the sect master to appear here, don't forget, this is Shijueshan."
With the protection of the magic circle, they are not so anxious.
After all, the long sword that sent the two away in succession was also blocked by the city wall magic circle. At least in the city, they were still safe.
"But" the cultivator wanted to speak, so he was interrupted by his senior sister, "If the sect master came in person, it wouldn't be any better, we just give in."
She didn't finish her sentence, and she was sluggish.
Not just her, almost all the cultivators on the entire southern city wall were stunned.
After the thicker and greener fog, the green robe male repairer suddenly appeared.
He seems to be in his forties, but the years left to him have never been devastation, but a kind of charm that has settled down and is difficult for young cultivators to have.
Ling Ji now looks handsome and charming.
What's more, he also has a handle that once astounded the Four Realms. Many of the elders of the cultivators here were defeated by that sword.
"Really it is." The young man at the broken door bit his teeth lightly together and made a "gege" sound.
Their Seventh Uncles, three months ago, were still the most mysterious and laziest existence in the door.
Although many young disciples have heard the legendary stories of his youth, those stories are too far away from them, so far after they worshipped into the broken air gate, they never saw the Seventh Master Uncle do something.
They couldn't imagine how brilliant the long sword that stirred the mountains and rivers of the Four Realms was. All they saw were Uncle Seven who seemed to care nothing.
It is really difficult for them to associate that powerful sword with the lazy Seventh Master Uncle in the door.
Until that day
The disciple who was in the door at the Duankong Gate that day will probably never forget that day in this life.
I can't forget the sword light that suddenly shook up in the lobby of the door that day, and I can't forget that day that came out from the lobby with his hand, as if he had turned into the world's sharpest sword Uncle Seven.
Naturally, I can't forget, I can only follow behind the Seventh Master Uncle, who silently bowed their heads.
The two disciples on the wall of Nancheng happened to stay in the gate that day.
They just saw the sword that looked like Ling Ji, and they were too scared to say anything.
At this moment, seeing a real person appear in front of him, the young male Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and he quickly put away his natal sword, and saluted Ling Ji as "the master."
The same is true for the female cultivator at the Broken Kong Gate, even if they are still separated by the city wall to protect the magic circle, even after leaving Shijueshan, no one will remember what happened inside.
But they couldn't forget the Jian Qi they saw at the Zongmen that day.
The vertical and horizontal sword aura can really stir the situation in the Four Realms, and they also believe that it is a sword that is enough to make all cultivators fearful.
Ling Ji glanced lightly across the two Duankong City disciples.
He waved, and his sword had already been shot.
This time, everyone saw that the narrow and thin long sword was like a ghost, suddenly piercing the colorful light of the defensive circle.
"Ding Ding Ding" intensive voice sounded.
All the cultivators on the city wall were still immersed in the shock caused by the sudden appearance of Ling Ji, the master of the Broken Kong Gate, but none of them reacted. What should they do now?
Until he heard the movement from here, the Dizi camp repairers who came to help appeared on the city wall.
"What are you doing?"
The one who led the team to support was a practitioner who happened to be Jing Yuetian's disciple, Yan Xuan's brother, but not his father's.
He looked at the dull people on the city wall, and then at the long sword that the big stab pierced on the colorful light curtain of the magic circle, and he was almost out of breath.
"What are you guys doing?"
He is a disciple of the No. 1 Faculty Sect in the Four Realms. He can stand out from the disciples of Jing Yuetian's generation, so he is naturally not an ordinary person.
Although it was not as good as Yan Xuan before the injury, it was also a well-known Dharma practice in the three thousand world.
One of the "Ling Ling Sect Master" answered him.
"What Ling Sect Master?" The Jingyuetian disciple frowned and was about to scold, his eyes suddenly swept across the thick fog that had turned dark green.
"" His eyes widened at once, and his eyes fell on the crescent moon above the dense fog.
"Junior Yan Yan" disciple Jing Yuetian watched this scene in disbelief.
Jingyuetian is one of the oldest sects in the four realms of the three thousand worlds.
The disciples in the door almost use the same set of natal magic weapons, so Jingyuetian’s natal magic weapons are almost always the moon.
The magic weapon of ordinary disciples is mostly a full moon.
The higher the talent, the smaller the moon.
If it can act like a new moon, then he will basically be the most talented disciple in the door.
At this time, above the dark green fog, the crescent moon was like a hook, exuding a soft light.
The moonlight pouring down like mercury, falling on the dense fog. If it hadn't been for the thick fog that had turned dark green, the scene was actually beautiful.
That Jingyuetian disciple is naturally very familiar with his junior and disciples, not to mention that the other three Jingyuetian disciples who entered Shijueshan this time will not be like a crescent moon.
"Not impossible." He shook his head quickly, before he denied his thoughts first.
If it was really Junior Brother Yan Xuan, he was hurt so badly, but now he could not be as strong as he could only practice Qi cultivation.
But there was another voice in his heart talking, but he completed the third test, joined Tianziying, and stood by Pei Mufeng and others. His injury may heal soon
"Junior Brother Yan" several practitioners close to the Jingyuetian disciple apparently heard what he said. They all looked at the man incredulously and asked "Which Junior Brother Yan?"
Jing Yuetian has only one brother Yan
Yan Shunbei only has such a son
What can make the face of such a Jing Yuetian disciple change color, even more so without even thinking about knowing who it is.
A Ling Ji doesn’t count, but now another Yan Xuan?
Those cultivators were stunned.
"What are you in a daze?" Suddenly someone shouted, "No matter who the other party is, is it time for us to be in a daze. When they break the defensive circle of the city wall, you have just seen how terrifying his sword is"
"Are we just standing here waiting for him to send us all away"
"Yes"
"Go ahead"
"Hands on"
"We can't wait and die"
"Yes, you can't just wait and die"
For a while, the wall became noisy again.
It's just that the cultivators on the wall of the Diziying City probably haven't noticed it, obviously they just felt that they have an absolute number advantage here and they can crush the Tianziying.
Now they are actually using "cannot sit and wait to die" to encourage themselves and cheer each other up.
Meng Qi and the others are much more calm.
They didn't expect Ling Ji to be able to completely stun all the practitioners in the Dizi Camp alone, none of these practitioners were weak.
But it's enough to make them frighten and shake them for a moment.
In Meng Qi's five spirit cauldron, the liquid medicine was tumbling, and tiny bubbles were gurgling.
Soon, she waved her hand again, and a cloud of liquid medicine sank into the thick fog, and the dark green thick fog instantly became darker.
She touched her hand, and a few more elixir fell into her Five Spirit Cauldron.
Now even Yan Xuan and Qin Xiumo looked a little surprised
How many elixir does Meng Qi have prepared?
Her storage kit is like a bottomless pit, and the elixir in it seems to be inexhaustible.
Not to mention the mysterious spirit stones she kept popping up.
"Meng Qi, how many elixir have you prepared?" Yan Xuan finally couldn't help asking.
As Meng Qi continued to refine medicine, he thought for a while, how to describe this
To put it simply, she did this for three days and three nights, and the elixir in her storage kit was enough for her to use for a long time.
You know, before going to Fallen Xinghai, she bought a lot of elixir.
Later, when she left Falling Star Sea, she added a large number.
Meng Qi now buys medicines using profound spirit stones. As long as they are not the kind of natural treasures, ordinary spirit medicines, one profound spirit stone can buy too much.
"About two hundred mysterious spirit stones." Meng Qi thought for a while and said.
"Uh" Even Jing Yuetian's Young Master was shocked by this number.
Of course he didn't have seen so many profound spirit stones, and Jing Yuetian was also the world's number one sect of cultivating three thousand methods.
But Meng Qi is just a Nascent Soul Cultivator, carrying two hundred mysterious spirit stone elixir with him.
It's too
"There are still about two hundred profound spirit stones worth of Linghua Lingguo." Meng Qi hasn't finished this yet.
"Two hundred mysterious animal medicinal materials." Meng Qi said again.
Naturally, exotic animal medicinal materials refer to the parts of exotic animals that can be used as medicinal materials.
Yan Xuan""
Qin Xiumo ""
This time even Ling Ji heard ""
That is to say, they all came from a large sect, and they are not medical practitioners. If Xue Chengxuan were here, I am afraid that they would have been stunned at this time.
Even if it was him, he wouldn't have so many elixir in his body.
It's not a question of not being able to install it. The storage kits used by the repairers, the more expensive ones, can basically hold a lot of things.
But there are really not so many spirit stones.
Xue Chengxuan was the strongest one among the younger disciples of the world's first major medical repair sect, that is, this time he came to Shijueshan, and he only brought a hundred profound spirit stones with him.
His father prepared a medicine kit for him and his sister, which contained some commonly used elixir, and some rarer elixir, and the total amount would not exceed ten profound spirit stones.
Meng Qi is a Nascent Soul Cultivator with so many profound spirit stones at a young age, and these people find it incredible.
Qin Xiumo spent a lot of time with her, knowing that Meng Qi should be very rich, but never expected that she would have so many profound spirit stones.
At this moment, even Meng Qi and the others were quiet for a while.
Ling Ji's long sword was still clanging on the defensive light curtain of the city wall, and Qin Xiumo's long sword had also flown over to help.
"They can't do anything with this defensive enchantment in a short time." The cultivators on the city wall looked for a while and suddenly cheered.
No matter how powerful Ling Ji's sword is, he is after all a distracted Dzogchen cultivator.
Although the two repairers were sent away between the lightning and flint, they still couldn't break the city wall defense array activated by the four repairers.
The cultivators of the Dizi Camp were a little relieved.
Even Ling Ji couldn't help it, and the other people definitely couldn't help it.
They cheered up again, and the Long Sword and Magic Weapons lined up on the wall, which was quite spectacular.
"Junior Brother Yan." Jing Yuetian's disciple shouted, "You should leave first. After more than twenty hours, it's time for you to defend. By then, you should have a better advantage."
No one responded to him, and Yan Xuan seemed to have not heard it at all.
"Sure." Yun Qingyan said.
"Hmm." Meng Qi nodded, she just put the last green liquid medicine into the thick fog.
"Although there are various genres among the three thousand world cultivators, the swordsmanship and the medical cultivators are cultivated," Yun Qingyan said.
He spread out his palm as he said, and there was a small spiritual stone lying silently on it.
Although the spirit stone is small, it shines brightly and looks crystal clear and very beautiful.
The eyes of Yan Xuan and others were attracted, and they glanced inadvertently.
Then they were all startled.
This is Tianling Stone
Heaven and Earth Xuan third-level spiritual stone.
Only 1000 mysterious spirit stones can be exchanged for an earth spirit stone, and 1000 earth spirit stones can be used as a heavenly spirit stone.
Even these cultivators who came from a large sect, it is difficult to see things like Tianlingshi.
Such a heavenly spirit stone is almost all the wealth of many sects.
and
They looked at Yun Qingyan and Meng Qi.
Are these two in class?
Yun Qingyan said before that Meng Qi was taught by him by himself. It's just that everyone didn't have any idea about how to teach this.
Until just now, I heard Yun Qingyan only glanced at the defensive array of the city wall clearly, and also analyzed it to Meng Qi once.
Qin Xiumo, Yan Xuan and others did not cultivate the magic circle, and could not understand what Yun Qingyan said.
Meng Qi listened with gusto, nodding from time to time and asking a few questions.
In this way, the two people talked and listened to each other, and then Meng Qi began to refine the medicine. Yun Qingyan signaled everyone to slow down the attack, and first did not need to break through the city wall defensive circle, let Meng Qi try.
Qin Xiumo naturally had no objections.
Ling Ji could not object either.
Yan Xuan was a little curious, but he wouldn't object.
The words and movements of the cultivators on the wall above the city wall were also seen in their eyes and heard in their ears.
The cultivators on the city wall didn't know, they thought the magic circle could block Ling Ji and the others, but only a few people stopped and waited for Meng Qi to take action.
What's more, from the beginning to the end, the king of the magic circle has never taken a shot at all.
"This city wall defense array requires four people to activate it." Yun Qingyan added, "The spiritual energy is endless, and naturally it is connected to the array, and it cannot be cut off for a moment. Poison can not only attack the cultivator along the flesh and blood meridians, but also It’s okay to have aura."
"I understand." Meng Qi nodded obediently, and immediately asked, "If they don't use the practitioner to activate the magic circle, they use spirit stones."
"Hmm." Yun Qingyan nodded and praised, "This question is a good question. If it is so, it will be more difficult."
"They won't." Qin Xiumo said suddenly.
"For them, they won't use spirit stones to activate such a large magic circle." Yan Xuan said immediately.
"Yeah" Meng Qi looked at the two of them and was taken aback.
"Such a large array requires four distracted cultivators to continuously infuse spiritual energy to activate. If you change the spiritual stone, you need four profound spiritual stones, and it will not last too long." Ling Ji said.
Duankongmen is good at sword formations, and he is considered to be someone who understands some magic formations except Yun Qingyan.
"Yes." Yan Xuan nodded, "That's a profound spirit stone."
He said.
Meng Qi looked at Yan Xuan and nodded, "That's it."
She now has a lot of spirit stones, but she also remembers the time when she couldn't even afford a jackdaw plant of 20 Grade 8 spirit stones.
"So they must rely on the cultivator, not the spirit stone, otherwise it would take a dozen profound spirit stones for a while," Yan Xuan said again.
"Good." Meng Qi nodded.
She was no longer confused and waved.
The Wulingding made a muffled noise, and the whole was submerged in the dark green fog.
"Go ahead" Meng Qi nodded towards Yan Xuan.
The dark green thick fog, although the crescent moon was hanging above it, had been in place for too long.
It hasn't been moved since it appeared.
The cultivators on the wall would pay attention to the thick fog at first, and then gradually turned away from them.
But the color of the thick fog was too dark, and everyone immediately noticed it when it moved.
"Moved"
"The fog moved"
"What is it going to do? Yan Xuan has a way to attack a circle that Ling Ji can't even break."
"Don't you think this color looks a little weird, is there any problem?"
"Does your Jingyuetian's magic technique behave like this?"
While those cultivators were paying attention to the long swords of Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo, they were also paying attention to the thick green fog.
"Hahaha, look at it," suddenly a cultivator pointed to the front and shouted.
Everyone looked at it according to their words and saw the thick green fog, lying softly on the light curtain of the magic circle, completely blocked outside.
There is no way to use the magic circle light curtain
Many practitioners thought silently in their hearts. ,, everyone remember to bookmark the URL or remember the URL, the URL, the fastest update for free, no anti-theft, no anti-theft error report chapter, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number