Record of Chaos

　　 Lian Ling felt unhappy, pinching his fingers and calculating. She didn't have a magic weapon such as the Qiankun Treasure Pan in her hands. It was inferred that the heavens would inevitably consume her own life.

　　 But Qin Zunyang passed down a unique secret technique called "Stealing Heaven and Computing Machine". It's like buying things that cost money, but for thieves, it's free in most cases. But this method also has another price. After all, if a thief is caught, he will go to jail and be beaten. It is not a matter of great importance, and she will not use it.

　　 After this calculation, the hazy operation of the heavens in front of her became much clearer, and her mood became much more relaxed. Everything is still within the expected control, and no unexpected variables have been introduced.

　　 The aura of the nine golden cores who entered from the outside became clearer and clearer. Even Ling stayed in the map of the emperor, and he could feel it through the delusional consciousness.

　　 It is reasonable to say that Golden Core cultivators can hide their breath, and this soil will also absorb most of the spirit fluctuations. They have no need to expose themselves. Lian Ling shouldn't be able to feel it. It happened that she still felt very clear.

　　 This is because after they entered the interior of this soil rock, not only did they not hide their aura, but they continued to use mana. Waves of mana continued to spread, like a meteor shower in the night sky.

　　 These golden pills are not as lucky as He Heng, and they can actually find the cracks in the Great Breathing Array that Da Neng has laid ten thousand years ago. They entered from the big formation portal.

　　 They didn't want to be too arrogant, but they had to use their magic power to break through the barriers after entering the core of the Sealed Breath Formation, which caused waves to be transmitted out.

　　 The entire array was sealed by those ancient powers with their own blood. Controlling the operation of the large formation does not require too high a cultivation base, as long as the pure-blood descendants of those powerful people occupy 33 positions on the eleven formations and control them according to the method.

　　 Therefore, there are rules for holding a recommendation letter to enter this demon ginseng conference. This is not the decision of the Crane family, but it was actually planned by the six families ten thousand years ago. The disciples who received the letter of recommendation were all the powerful pure-blood descendants selected.

　　 Regardless of their qualifications, they have long been cultivated as talents. But its purpose is not to be really cultivated as a promising successor, but purely to be used as a key to open the door.

　　 He Yan is like that. Crane King He Biri's optimistic heir is not actually him, but the eldest son He Ao. He Ao is powerful, and has reached the realm of three qi in the Purple Mansion. He has a stable personality and loyalty, even if He Yan was appointed as the world's son instead of him, he has no complaints.

　　 Or He Biri had never thought about what heirs he needed. What does a monk who is aspiring to live forever want the heir to do? He only needs capable officers. He established He Yan as the eldest son, purely to allow a useless son to act as the key to the opening of this great formation.

　　 He Yan knew nothing about his father's thoughts, and he was nervously watching the changes brought about by the operation of this large array. These soil rocks are already absorbing the aura in their bodies, but they will not have a significant impact in the short term.

　　 But he found that after the formation was running, the several formations were almost like whirlpools, and the inspiration was sucked away frantically. Soon the battle in the position became unbearable, and from time to time someone could not support it and fainted.

　　 As long as someone faints, someone will immediately replace it. The person who was replaced used the Blood Spirit Stone to restore the power of Qi and blood. There are also people who are unable to recover at all, are dying, and can only be temporarily taken aside, waiting to go out before talking.

　　 In this way, a dozen people have passed out and been removed, but it is not his turn yet. The price to pay to control this formation is obviously not small. He Yan felt weird more and more, those Jindan monks probably didn't tell the whole truth. But he has no retreat at this time, and can only bite the bullet and hold on.

　　 He Yan's guess is correct. If you just want to destroy these soils, you don't need the participation of these young disciples, the formation will be completed naturally, and the Taibai Forest will not be affected. The golden core elders of all races did not explain their true purpose for coming here.

　　 Here is another story. The reason why these breathing soils are difficult to refining is because the entire soil is full of soil souls, and it continues to grow by virtue of the spiritual energy absorbed by the breathing soil. The whole piece of soil can be regarded as a living creature. Although it has spirit but no soul, it cannot produce spiritual consciousness, but by virtue of its innate instinct, it controls Xiyang to resist all external actions unfavorable to Xiyang.

　　 If this earth soul is eliminated, these breath soils will naturally lose their spirituality, and they will no longer have the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and even no longer exist. Just as the body of the deceased rots into dust, the soil itself will turn into ashes and float between the heaven and the earth.

　　 At that time, the six great powers of various races joined forces and it was difficult to destroy this huge earth soul, let alone a single race. Therefore, they jointly arranged this enveloping formation. This big formation is like a winch, in ten thousand years, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, slowly strangling the ten thousand years old soul.

　　 Regardless of whether these people will come tens of thousands of years later, this array will complete this process naturally. They only need to wait for ten thousand years.

　　 But what no one thought was that among these great abilities, who left behind the dark hand, left a living demon ginseng in the center of the sealed breath formation.

　　 Demon Ling Ginseng is the best container of Po Ling. If there is still a demon ginseng, this earth soul that has nowhere to escape for ten thousand years will inevitably hide in this demon ginseng that has also grown for ten thousand years.

　　 If you pick this demon ginseng after ten thousand years, you may get incredible benefits. But it is also possible that it will be a disaster for thousands of years, and the plan to let the Great Array of Ten Thousand Years to Strangle the Breath of Loam completely fails.

　　 After all, this Ten Thousand Year Earth Soul has absorbed hundreds of thousands of years of heaven and earth aura in the soil. If it turns into a Ten Thousand Year Demon Ginseng, it must be an incredible mysterious treasure!

　　 Such a precious treasure, how could it be used only for a foundation-building monk to consolidate alchemy? It is enough to be used to become immortals in one fell swoop.

　　 Those great abilities who participated in this incident only noticed it after the Fengsi Great Array was completely closed. At that time, it was impossible to open the Breath Sealing Array to end this trouble. Because once this array is opened, it is equivalent to abandoning all previous efforts.

　　Neither of them admits that he left the demon ginseng. But it must be the greed of one of them. But this is the end of the matter, and all ethnic groups simply signed an agreement. That is, no matter who left behind the Wannian Lingshen, it can't be enjoyed by the whole family. After ten thousand years, the monks of all races will divide it equally.

　　 This is actually a very dangerous thing. If the large formation is allowed to run naturally, this demon ginseng will also be destroyed. But if you are going to open the entire array to dig out the demon ginseng before it is destroyed, then this is a real fire.

　　 But the elders of every clan believed that this matter could not be stopped at all. Because even if they don't do it, it's hard to believe that people from other races don't do it.

　　 Once someone secretly succeeded in doing something, it would really take away the peaches planted by the six clans. This is unacceptable to anyone. So to be fair, all five clans and four sects have come.

　　 This is the real reason why these nine golden cores came here!

　　Since they were going to pick the demon ginseng, naturally they couldn't control those positions by themselves. No one controls those positions, it is simply impossible to open the entire formation. That's why they found a bunch of descendants of monks who built the foundation to perfection.

　　 As to whether these foundation-building cultivators will be sucked up by the siren, or be implicated in death by the great formation, it is not within their consideration.

　　 That piece of smooth as a mirror, the entire flat open space composed of Xi soil rock, named "Feng Guan Jing", is the last place where the Great Qi Feng Array is closed and the only place that can be opened. After many foundation-building monks controlled the power of the big formation to bounce here, the big formation was actually more unstable. But these golden core monks also entered the inner formation from here.

　　 When they got here, what they saw was a huge erected hole, round, a hundred feet high. The entrance of the hole was dark and fuzzy, as if separated by a layer of frosted glass.

　　 If you look closely, you can see that there is actually a layer of thin soil sand floating on the entrance of the cave, rotating at a very fast speed, forming a barrier.

　　 Nine Golden Core monks stood here and stopped~www.readwn.com~ But in fact, there were more than nine people here. For example, He Biri, the king of cranes, took three monks from the Purple Mansion, Uncle, He Ao, and Xie Sihai.

　　 This actually violated the agreement signed by the tribe thousands of years ago. Because the agreement says that one person from each race will divide up this Ten Thousand Years Demon Ginseng.

　　 "Since you have arrived here," the human Taoist who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, "Just make it clear first, why are you four of the cranes here?"

This person wears a pure sun towel on his head, and a gorgeous black and white robes that shimmering in color and smooth. A pair of long swords are behind him, and he holds an ivory whisk in his hands. Her dark, messy hair, without a trace of variegated color, draped chaoticly behind her.

　　 is one of the elders of the Yin-Yang Sect, the perfect black-and-white son of the golden core double flower. His eagle-like eyes shot a sharp cold light, and they were directly on the crane king He Biri and the three people behind him.

　　 The Crane Clan blatantly violated the agreement, just to get another piece of the pie on this Ten Thousand Years Demon Spirit Ginseng. After all, the stronger the manpower that comes here, the more likely it is to get more benefits.

　　 But it’s hard to say whether He Biri will do what he wants. In addition to the Crane tribe, there are eight golden cores, and they must not be able to swallow this breath.

　　 Black and white is the first one to disagree. There is no Sanhua monk among all the Jindan real people in this line. The consummate black-and-white of Shuanghua is already the top of these people.

　　 Even if Crane King brought these three purple mansions, plus all the Golden Pill Mengling in his body were dispatched, it might not be the opponent of this black and white.

He Buri was indifferent under the aggressive gaze of Black and White. Instead, he glanced at the four Jindan real people of the Four Sects of the Human Race, and said coldly, "What about the four people from the Crane Clan? Not your Human Race. Four?"