Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

After another half a year, a group of flying artifacts appeared in the sky in the extreme south, which caused great panic among the local natives. Fortunately, Ye Junzhu had already greeted the nearby city lords in advance. The city lords not only stabilized people's hearts, but also There are many places for monks to stay.

Ning Qingyang gave Bai Weng the task of settling the magic cultivator, and then went to Ye Junzhu's small courtyard to find him. As soon as he approached the courtyard, he fell into the formation. He knew that Ye Junzhu's current formation technique was very high, so he didn't continue to act rashly. He took out a round bead and started to transmit sound to Ye Junzhu.

Two sneaky puppets outside the formation looked at Ning Qingyang inside.

The black puppet touched the smooth skull, and said in distress, "The one who broke in is the master's companion, should we do it?"

The white puppet was silent for a while and said, "The master's order is that no one who enters the formation can be allowed to leave alive. Although he is the master's companion, we have not received the master's order, so we can only treat other intruders equally. "

"......OK then."

The white puppet held the flag and began to wave it.

As usual, the black puppet approached Ning Qingyang quietly under the cover of the formation, and started a sneak attack.

Ning Qingyang noticed a change in the formation, but it was not a change that was removed, but a murderous intent.He let go of his consciousness and began to search, suddenly dodged two steps back, turned around and quickly grabbed the void, and he grabbed a black skeleton in his hand.

After a while, a road appeared in front of Ning Qingyang, leading directly to the yard, and he walked out slowly carrying the black skeleton.

Hei Skull raised his head reluctantly, glanced at Ye Junzhu in front of him, and lowered his head in despondency.

Ning Qingyang threw the skeleton in his hand to the ground, glanced at the white skeleton standing behind Ye Junzhu, and said, "These two puppets are not bad."

"It is indeed loyal," Ye Junzhu smiled, looked at the puppet on the ground and said, "You continue to guard."

Ning Qingyang followed Ye Junzhu into the room, and found that there was nothing in the room except a futon for meditation.

Ye Junzhu took out two jugs of wine from the storage ring, threw a jug to Ning Qingyang, bent down and put the futon in front of him, sat on the ground and said, "Why did it take so long to arrive?"

Ning Qingyang looked at Ye Junzhu, sat on the futon and said, "The cultivation base of those monks is not as high as yours, and it is slower to use the flying magic weapon. This time has been shortened as much as possible."

Ye Junzhu nodded slightly and said, "I've already researched the ancient formation in the Extreme South Forest, let those monks rectify here for a day, and they can enter the forest tomorrow."

Ning Qingyang touched the smooth jug and said, "Do you all go in?"

Ye Junzhu was silent for a moment and said, "How many are above the Golden Core stage?"

Ning Qingyang took out a roster from the storage ring and handed it to Ye Junzhu, saying, "It's all here."

Ye Junzhu held the roster and quickly flipped through it. They were not allowed to come here below the Foundation Establishment Stage, so there are a total of 400 monks, and only [-] monks above the Jindan Stage, and there are only more than [-] monks at the Nascent Soul Stage, and less than five monks at the Mahayana Stage.

Seeing Ye Junzhu close the roster, Ning Qingyang said, "This is the result of helping these monks improve in the past six months." Otherwise, there are not many high-level cultivators.

Ye Junzhu pondered for a while, took out a sound transmission talisman, and input spiritual power, "Shen Le, screen the monks who are below the golden core stage of immortal cultivation, and find [-] people with high strength." After speaking, the sound transmission talisman in his hand turned into A ray of light flew out.

Ning Qingyang opened the small wine pot, and there was a burst of aroma, "Is this spiritual wine?"

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "The city lord of this place gave it to me a while ago, and I kept it to celebrate our reunion."

Ning Qingyang looked up at Ye Junzhu and said with a smile, "It's time to celebrate."

This time entering the extreme southern forest, life and death are uncertain, and everything in the future is unpredictable. Neither Ye Junzhu nor Ning Qingyang can guarantee that they will come out safe and sound, they can only seize the last moment of comfort.

Ye Junzhu took two sips, and suddenly felt that it was a pity that there was wine but no meat. He was about to get up and go outside to buy some, when he saw Ning Qingyang, who was opposite him, tilted his body left and right, looking at him with flushed cheeks.

After a long while, Ning Qingyang stared at Ye Junzhu with wide eyes, frowned and said, "Are you drunk?"

Ye Junzhu suddenly remembered Ning Qingyang's drinking capacity when he was in the mountain of the extreme west, and regretted it for a while. Qingyang was actually drunk during the hard-won reunion of husband and wife.

Ning Qingyang put down the jug, and said in a slurred voice, "Go and rest when you're drunk, don't keep dangling around."

The corner of Ye Junzhu's mouth twitched slightly, "Qingyang, it's you who are shaking."

"How could it be the deity?" Ning Qingyang looked at other places and found that the whole room was shaking.

Ning Qingyang stood up suddenly, took out the magic sword from the storage ring, frowned and said, "There is an enemy attacking."

"Huh?" Ye Junzhu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously opened a layer of aura.

Ning Qingyang waved the magic sword, and saw a flash of red light, and the house exploded like fireworks, flying everywhere.However, in Ning Qingyang's eyes, the rickety house was gone, but there were more rickety trees, so he started chopping.

Ye Junzhu came to his senses, if he continued to let Ning Qingyang go, he would either wait until the whole world shook with him, or wait until he sobered up and stopped.

Ye Junzhu sighed a little funny, and got up to stop Ning Qingyang, but before he could take action, Ning Qingyang suddenly flew away with the sword in front of him.

"..." Ye Junzhu didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly took out the flying magic weapon and chased after him.

A fairy cultivator looked at the two lights across the sky and exclaimed, "It's so fast, is it a shooting star?"

The person next to him was speechless for a while, "The night sky in the extreme south is so blue."

That Xianxiu lowered his head and thought for a while, "Could it be because of the color fading?" The black turned into blue?

Shen Le, who was not far away, took a look here, scratched the name of that Xianxiu, and remarked: his thinking is different from ordinary people, he can't resonate with his teammates, and fighting in groups will drag people down.

The immortal cultivator was therefore left outside the extreme southern forest, and after a long time, he created a monthly magazine that replaced the Acacia Sect's "Bo Xiao", but there were very few news in it, and most of them were some unconstrained stories and stories. Thoughts, it is said that after reading what he wrote, many unsteady monks began to think about life, and even the demons invaded, so Shen Yun often complained that Shen Le did not eliminate harm for the people back then.

And the two "Meteors" who indirectly left a disaster for the cultivation world flew all the way to the edge of the extreme southern forest.

Ye Junzhu didn't dare to use harmful moves against Ning Qingyang, plus Ning Qingyang's current cultivation level is not low and his hands are not serious, so he tied his hands and feet for a while, watching Ning Qingyang rushing into the fog barrier while swinging his sword .

When the formation of the Extreme South Forest is normal, it is a sleepy formation, but once someone attacks it from the outside world, the killing formation hidden in the sleepy formation will be triggered. The reason why no one has known it for so long is because no one Thinking that the fog barrier is a formation, no one attacked the fog barrier.

The ancient killing formation was no small matter, Ye Junzhu was not sure that he could resolve it [-]% in such a short period of time, so he quickly took out a puppet from the storage ring, threw him a storage bag, explained a few words, and rushed to Ning Qingyang's side after a few breaths , with an extra octagonal formation plate and formation flag in his hand.

The formation gradually glowed with red light, Ye Junzhu used the formation flag to move the formation plate, and threw it into the fog. The formation plate merged into the formation and emitted a burst of white light. After the white light disappeared, the figures of Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang also disappeared in place.And the red light of the big array hit the trees inside, and the tall trees were instantly reduced to ashes.

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