The ally leader's stand-in is gone

The scorched black and dark red traces on the five-foot-high city wall piled up layer after layer, and the sense of solemnity became stronger and stronger.

At some point, a blue arc appeared on the edge of the stone bricks in the center of each of the four city walls. They meandered and radiated towards the center of the city, closing at the most prosperous part of Changlin City.

The arc is as thick as an adult man's thigh, but it will not be ignored when passing by. Some people rubbed their feet on the road twice, but the color did not rub off at all. Can't wash off either.

The arc will also pass through the soft soil path. Curiously, I found a shovel and dug down a shovel, and found that the arc seemed to seep from the center of the earth. No matter how deep the digging was, the soil was green.

At the beginning, everyone was still worried, and they asked the monks to see, and the monks couldn't tell the reason. After a long time, there was no change, how to live or how to live.

Lin Zhouyue Yujian turned around above Changlin City, saw the patterns formed by the arcs in the city, and then put away the sword and landed somewhere on the city wall.

"Ziyue, you're here!" Wen Shiqi, who had been waiting for a long time, walked towards him briskly, shaking his accessories all over his body.

Lin Zhouyue: "What's going on in the city?"

Wen Shiqi: "It's similar to other Zhoucheng, except for the many patterns on the ground, it's nothing different."

Recently, patterns have appeared on the ground of large and small continents. After investigation, it is said that they have existed for a long time, but they just surfaced.

Wen Shiqi: "Do you know what this is?"

Lin Zhouyue shook her head: "I only know that it is somewhat similar to a magic circle in ancient times. It should be related to sacrifices. I don't know the details."

Wen Shiqi pursed his lips: "The whole world is full of this thing, it's quite evil."

It should be that Wen Shiqi had taken care of it in advance, and there was no one left on the city wall except them, only a few rows of red flags occasionally fluttering in the wind.

Lin Zhouyue: "The Stairway to Heaven is built with the power of heaven, material, and earth treasures. Tu Xia must pay a certain price if he wants to activate the Stairway to Heaven without relying on the spiritual roots burned by the Ascend to Heaven Valley."

"This broken magic circle is everywhere, how much is the price? Can't you just use Fang Yan's spiritual root to activate the climbing ladder?" Wen Shiqi paused, glanced at Lin Zhouyue, and added, "... ...Of course I didn't mean that Fang Yan should sacrifice."

Lin Zhouyue didn't care, and just continued, "You're right, it's too much."

He looked at the magic circle winding in the streets and alleys, his brows were slightly frowned.

Maybe it's even under the common people's beds, I don't know how long Tu Xia has been planning and arranging it.

Lin Zhouyue: "Is Ye Ling here?"

Wen Shiqiyi patted his head: "When I saw you, I was so excited that I forgot, here, here, Qingyu Yuanjun is walking around the city with him."

Lin Zhouyue: "Let's go and have a look."

Before he finished speaking, two monks, a man and a woman, were climbing up the steps.

The female cultivator was stunned when she saw him: "Fellow daoist?"

It is Qingyu Yuanjun, Fu Ying, who is from the Guanqing School.

Coincidentally, Lin Zhouyue went to Lanxiao Town to take a break after failing to cross the catastrophe due to the heart demon, and met Fu Ying outside the city.

At that time, he didn't declare his family name, but he didn't expect to meet him again today.

Lin Zhouyue nodded: "Qingyu Yuanjun."

Wen Shiqi: "Day Moon, do you know each other?"

Fu Ying understood: "It was the Immortal Lord Qingji. The last time Lanxiao was outside the city, thanks to the righteousness of the Immortal Qingji, he rescued my disciple."

Lin Zhouyue: "It's a little effort."

He was not good at greeting, so he simply agreed and went to see another male cultivator.

Nanxiu is about the same height as Wen Shiqi, with a handsome appearance and a gentle bookishness, but his cultivation is unpredictable, making it difficult for people to perceive the depth.

Ye Ling, a descendant of the Chosen One, is good at magic circles, so he can be regarded as his rescuer.

Lin Zhouyue: "How is it?"

There is no difference between Ye Ling's temperament and appearance, and he speaks very elegantly: "It's a variant of the Brahma Formation."

Lin Zhouyue: "Vatican circle?"

"This is a domineering and vicious magic circle." Ye Ling explained, "It can refine the blood, flesh//body, and soul of all living creatures within a certain range into 'Vanzhu'. Fanzhu is a kind of power , and its specific role depends on the person who set up the formation."

Wen Shiqi rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his arms, and muttered, "The name sounds really nice."

strength……

Lin Zhouyue thought that when she was in Mo Lingyuan, Tu Xiacheng sent people to the Wu Clan's resident to secretly learn secret arts, in order to obtain a way to transform emotions into power, but it happened that Wen Jiansheng went to find someone, and the matter was broken by them .

It turned out that Tu Xia wanted to use his strength to activate the climbing ladder.

Lin Zhouyue: "Can you tell how many living creatures are needed for sacrifice?"

"Changlin City is just a formation. How many living creatures are needed depends on the layout of the main formation. Maybe only one is needed, or..." Ye Ling tapped the ground with his toes, "We need all of them."

The faces of the few people present were not very good-looking, Wen Shiqi couldn't help cursing: "Crazy!"

Fu Ying: "The Dashen Sect is redeveloping its power. The leader Fang has accumulated power for a long time. Most of the sects can distinguish between good and evil. They will not act rashly based on their status. What is afraid of is that some sects and sects that are not valued and short-sighted. Some casual repairs."

Ye Ling: "The Brahma Formation was set up by Tu Xia, and the focus is to solve Tu Xia."

Wen Shiqi: "Then what are you waiting for!"

Lin Zhouyue glanced at him: "Tu Xia's cultivation level is not much different from Fang Yan's."

Wen Shishi swallowed the second half of the sentence "Go arrest people", stretched out his hand and gestured: "My sister is a little lower than Fang Yan."

Except for Fang Yan, the highest cultivation level in today's comprehension world is several generations of leader Qianfeng Yuanjun Wen Jiansheng. If Wen Jiansheng can't beat Tu Xia, everyone else will die if they go.

Fu Ying looked at Lin Zhouyue: "Yuan Sad..."

Lin Zhouyue said indifferently: "The matter of Tu Xia involves the self-selection of the comprehension world, no matter what happens, Yuan Shun will not get involved."

Yuan Sorrow has never been counted in the realm of self-cultivation, and his brother's cultivation level is enough to compete with Tu Xia.

But the senior brother will not participate, and the rest of the sect who retreated after the battle between immortals and demons will not participate either.

He is still here, only representing himself, and has nothing to do with Yuanxie.

Ye Ling also had a personal relationship with him, so he was willing to come and see for him.

After hearing that Yuan Shun would not make a move, Fu Ying's expression became more serious.

After a while, Fu Ying tentatively asked: "President Fang..."

Lin Zhouyue did not answer.

He just quietly looked at a child on the street not far away.

The child was about five or six years old, wearing brown coarse clothes, holding a string of candied haws wrapped in several layers of sugar, and smiling happily with his teeth bared.

He has saved many people during the hundred years since he went down the mountain, and he is not in a temperament that would put others at ease, but at this moment he recognized the child at a glance.

That was the child he had rescued in the forest last year for Fang Yanlai's Chang Lincheng to eliminate evil spirits.

When he returned to Xianmeng from Changlin City, He Xiting also came back, and the illusion of peace between him and Fang Yan was torn apart, from love to immortality, and now...

Ye Ling: "I would like to come, one is to see your face, and the other is that I like to study magic circles, so what about you, Day and Moon, why don't you go back to the Yuanyuan?"

Lin Zhouyue's eyelashes fluttered, as if she had fallen into an old Qingping dream that had no results: "I made a bet with someone, and I wanted to stay and see what the result was."

Ye Ling was puzzled: "Gambling?"

Lin Zhouyue withdrew her gaze, and when she turned around again, she was clear and resolute: "Don't talk about that, can you confirm where the main formation is?"

Ye Ling: "I walked through several continental cities and found that the formations of each continental city are slightly different. After looking at a few more, the main formation can be determined from the rules."

Lin Zhouyue: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ye Ling smiled and said, "It's not about hard work because of my hobbies."

Tu Xia's movements became faster and faster, and they had to hurry up.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord is asleep, the rebellion has long been cleared, and the demon world has been beaten by Fang Yan long ago. This disaster is limited to the human world.

Fu Ying stayed to deal with some affairs of Changlin City, and he was not familiar with them, so he left for now.

Lin Zhouyue and Wen Shiqi accompanied Ye Ling to the next city, so that Ye Ling could find out the connection between the magic circles earlier, so as to deduce where Tu Xia was hiding.

The next day they ran away for another day, and at night lived in Wen's house that can be seen everywhere.

After Ye Ling settled down, Lin Zhouyue greeted Wen Shiqi and went back to her room to rest.

Although he doesn't need to sleep, he has to recharge his energy to deal with Tu Xia who may jump out at any time to make trouble.

After tidying up, Lin Zhouyue sat cross-legged on the couch and prepared to adjust her breath.

The moment he sat firmly, the two open windows slammed shut, the kerosene lamp was extinguished, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.It was not a short-lived illusion caused by the boundary between light and dark. All the light in the room seemed to be swallowed by unknown objects, and another plate of thickened ink soaked into every corner.

But Lin Zhouyue was not flustered.

He didn't even bat an eye.

There was a familiar touch on his shoulders. In terms of strength and technique, he was much more proficient than a few days ago.

Lin Zhouyue: "Master Fang has made up his mind to change his job?"

Fang Yan chuckled: "Will Day Moon hire me?"

Lin Zhouyue said without hesitation, "No."

Fang Yan: "It seems that I'm still not working hard enough."

Because the room was too dark and there was no shadow on the ground, the two only kept a close enough distance to talk without seeming ambiguous.

Lin Zhouyue: "Tu Xia intends to set up Brahma arrays in big and small continents, and intends to activate the ladder to ascend to heaven. Senior Long Xi favors Tu Xia because he loves the world of cultivation. That's why he loves the world of cultivation. ?”

Fang Yan: "Actually, Tu Xia wasn't that crazy when I was a child. It should be that he has become abnormal in the past few hundred years."

Lin Zhouyue: "You are only a little better than him."

Fang Yan continued to work hard to relax for Lin Zhouyue, and defended himself, saying, "I'm not as mad as Tu Xia."

Lin Zhouyue rubbed her temples, she made a slip of the tongue just now.

No matter what, Fang Yan shouldn't be compared with Tu Xia, who regards human life as nothing.

Lin Zhouyue: "Sorry."

Fang Yan took advantage of the opportunity to touch his temple, and stroked gently on it: "I understand, Zhouyue is just angry."

Lin Zhouyue: "Why am I angry?"

Fang Yan: "If Riyue simply hates the cultivation world and retires with Lin Ting, watching the excitement of the cultivation world, or not even watching the excitement, why bother to stay in the world."

"Because you expect something, you will be angry about it."

The author has something to say: Fang Yan: Actually, Tu Xia wasn't that crazy when he was a child, it should be that he has become abnormal in the past few hundred years.

Lin Zhouyue: You are only a little better than him.

Fang Yan: I was holding back recently.