Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 83 82. Before the Black Mist

In the room at this time, Song He and the female revisionist wearing glasses were sitting around a table.

The poor bamboo table was already piled with large and small "models", which formed a three-layer formation - Song He specifically asked the female cultivator to make it.

He personally experienced the feeling of controlling the formation.

Although this small formation is certainly far from being compared with the large formation composed of thousands of lumen flowers, at least I got used to it in advance and gained some confidence.

"Junior brother, how do you feel?"

On the way, the elder brother asked: "Are you sure?"

It seemed like a casual question, but in fact Song He could feel that this question was quite important - the master had prepared everything for him, if he failed because of his fall.

That's really unreasonable.

The senior brother may not say anything, but he will definitely be disappointed.

It was because of this that Song He worked so hard to learn the formation knowledge, and he didn't even close his eyes for two days and two nights.

Song He led a group of monks into the evil-proofing village obediently. At this time, there were about sixty little evil-proofing people gathered in the village.

"not bad."

Using a two-pronged approach, he discovered... that this fungus body could not only help him explore, but also learn knowledge.

"Ha ha."

These majestic spirit beasts, who looked like tigers and cats, all looked solemnly, led by a young girl as they looked outside quietly.

All the remaining willow leaves exploded.

However, the darkness that was so thick that it could hardly go away became deeper—the brighter the candlelight, the darker it became.

Even the body of Lingye Sect was moistened, as if it had been given a "vigorous" buff, and it was comfortable from head to toe.

Along with the spiritual rain came Song He's voice: "Junior brothers, let's set off!"

I just don’t know what’s going on, but Song He always feels that they are a little weak? It's like staying up late for a few days, or... overindulging?

"You guys are here, let's go in first. After the first wave of the Kuroshio is cleared, you will come to build the formation."

The female cultivator just now made it clear to him: There are more than one space formation built inside Zhucheng, and there has never been a time when the transmission failed.

The willow branch was held by him, and he waved lightly at Song He——

In other words... four Nascent Souls and twenty-one Golden Elixirs.

"Here you go, you have to reward the junior brothers later... Although they are a little clumsy, they have completed the task well."

The senior brother's low-pitched laughter came from behind, and the light mist suddenly burst out, enveloping everyone, and rushed directly into the distance.

Behind them are twenty-one slightly smaller evil spirits, exuding a golden elixir-level pressure.

It's because he believes that the senior brother will not let troubles disturb his side to resist the black tide.

She lowered her head to Song He and her tone was very calm, but it contained so much sadness and pain that she couldn't get rid of it.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I am the next leader of the evil-preventing tribe. Fellow Taoist, you can call me Chen Yao."

He reached out to take the willow branch and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, why did we deviate so far from Bamboo City when we came?"

Lao Jixie is already waiting.

……

Tick ​​tick tick~

Wisps of spiritual rain suddenly fell.

A spiritual object that can restore consciousness and soul power?

With such complete preparations, he answered with great confidence:

"can."

Hearing this, the corners of Senior Brother's mouth slightly rose. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he could detect something even if he didn't consciously sense it.

As if the soul soaked in ice water was stimulated, all the fatigue was suddenly swept away, and it became energetic.

To be honest, this lineup is quite luxurious.

It's just too exaggerated and outrageous.

As soon as this was mentioned, Song He suddenly remembered something that he almost forgot.

She took the initiative to come over after seeing Song He and his party.

In a situation like this, where the teleportation can be moved dozens of miles away... To be honest, all the formation masters in Zhucheng should be dragged out and killed.

The willow branch was handed over by the senior brother.

Far away from the body of the Lingye Sect, he also rummaged through a lot of classics about formations, and even visited Ying Xingtang's senior brother in person to inquire.

And Song He took a deep breath.

No need to say more, one word is enough.

So I simply injected mana into the willow branch in my hand, and then waved it——

It is equivalent to one and a half people learning - because there is only one ray of spirit in the bacteria body, both in reaction and consciousness are worse than the main body, so naturally it can only be regarded as half a person.

The senior brother did not continue to move forward. Instead, he stopped and watched Song He move forward. He stood quietly not far behind Song He.

Covering all these more than a hundred monks, whether it was a coincidence or not, the spiritual rain on Zhou Yue's side seemed to be denser.

Say a thousand and a thousand.

Coincidentally, he had already arrived in front of the jade platform where he had first arrived, and the more than a hundred foundation-building monks who had followed him were waiting in line.

"Of course it's fishing. The evil spirits are special. Some people don't want us to get them. I just hope they can be bolder, and save me from going to the mouse hole to find them out."

The senior brother didn't hide anything and said it directly.

The girl was wearing a white gold dress, and her overall appearance was no different from that of a human race, except for the dragon horns on her head that were shining with the golden light of the morning sun.

'This should be the granddaughter of the old evil spirit, and she has just established the foundation. Isn't it only the golden core and above can be transformed into a human form? '

"Okay, senior."

In response, Song He just nodded.

The vine armor on their bodies was stained with some black dirt. Although each of them looked a little tired, their energy was very good.

<divclass="contentadv">"Go ahead."

Although Song He wanted to comfort a few words, but the pale comfort was useless, and nothing could avoid the fact that the old evil spirits were going to die.

At this time, outside the evil-proofing village, the candles burning on the thorns became brighter, almost forming a torch, and the firelight emitted brightened the surrounding area.

He was just curious about why, and now that he knew it, he wouldn't ask any more questions.After all, he doesn't know anything about the open and secret struggles between the forces of the Eternal Dark Abyss, so of course he won't express any opinions.

After a while,

When the light mist dissipated, more than a hundred monks appeared outside the evil-proofing village.

There are also three elderly evil spirits with an aura as deep as the abyss beside it - a full four Yuan Ying level evil spirits.

As he spoke, he took out a green willow branch. There were seven long and narrow willow leaves on the willow branch, and a drop of blue water was sealed in the willow leaf.

洒~

The clear and refreshing spiritual rain enveloped Song He in an instant. Under the rain, he felt that all his fatigue had disappeared.

In fact, he doesn't know anything about pre-war mobilization or speeches.

Completely ignoring Song He and his party.

He is also really stupid, and he doesn't know what to comfort.

So once everyone warded off evil spirits, everyone fell silent.

Silently waiting for something.