Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

The evil flow of spiritual wisdom is entrenched in the emperor's son Jiangxi, holding the method of backtracking contained in the spar.

The backtracking technique comparable to the power of the Dao of Heaven reproduces the disaster and evil formations that were arranged for the battle in the past. The northern boundary is to attract ghosts, and the eastern boundary is a mirror formation.

Now that there is no suspense, the laws in the Taiwei Realm are out of balance, and what was impossible in the past is easily done by evil spirits.

Walkers rushed forward in mighty form, and surrounded the monks in the formation.

Shi Yuan looked around the mirror array, put his hands on Ai Yuan around his waist, and made an estimate in his heart.

Xie Liu Lingzhi's big move seems to turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, but now it seems that it is definitely not a real backtracking technique.

The evil formation traced out is more like a clumsy fake.

When the changes occurred in the suburbs of Langfeng, Qiao Tan was still copying books in Beishan Academy to fish for fish. She saw dense black-striped figures swaying in waves one after another.

Moreover, since the copper bells failed, the aura in their bodies was also gradually draining. Fortunately, when the sect allocated enough aura before entering the battle, they would not be left passive.

But sticky red clouds in the sky are still quite unsettling.

Elder An knew the power of this mirror formation from Shen Zhexue before he came in, but at the same time, he also knew that although this formation was a projection from the past, it could not completely override the laws of the Taiwei Heavenly Dao.

Even Xieliu Lingzhi couldn't create such a large formation out of thin air, and the source of evil energy behind it was still Xieliu itself.

Not long ago, the Western Realm went back to the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and a little Heavenly Tribulation is not easy for today's evil spirits.

They deduced that the mirror array's nested backtracking time would not be short, at least there would be no threat of a minor catastrophe.

Sure enough, they have been here for two days, and have not encountered an evil vortex.

It was originally planned that as long as the circle of the formation was drawn in the mirror formation according to the formation method jointly made by several formation masters and Elder Shen, and then used to charge the formation, he would be able to break out of the formation without having to look for the eye of the formation.

As a sword cultivator, Elder An usually has the most troublesome formations, but as the guardians of the formation, they will naturally guarantee the safety of the formations when performing spells.

Everything was going smoothly until one of the array cultivators accidentally attempted a secret method, which directly opened the eye of the array, revealing Leng Sanqiu's phantom image.

Back then, Shiyuan and the others couldn't find the virtual image in the mirror array, what they lacked was such an array cultivator who was proficient in array transformation.

But now the number one or two array cultivators in the four directions are gathered here, and with careful cooperation, they can find the location of the virtual image.

Xieliu Lingzhi is not as omnipotent as they think, nor is it a long-planned plan to destroy the Quartet in one fell swoop.

He was also forced to the point where he had to be dispatched.

The appearance of Leng Sanqiu proved this point.

If that evil flow spiritual wisdom is really evil, and completely suppresses the heavenly way here, how can Leng Sanqiu be allowed to guard the eyes of this formation.

Leng Wenshu took over the mirror formation at the last moment, and he is the eye of the formation that can change and operate.

Leng Sanqiu counted everything, but he didn't think that Leng Wenshu, whom he had kidnapped, would turn against him at such a time.

He originally wanted to use this son's same blood as his own to refine a spare tire incarnation and use it to swindle the dead, but when he came to the emperor Jiangxi and saw the evil flow of wisdom, the situation turned upside down .

That Lingzhi seemed to be moody, but he acted with a strong purpose, what he was waiting for was Leng Sanqiu to come to his door.

Now Leng Wenshu is still in his hands, but he has become the caretaker of this group of eyes.

Moreover, Xieliu Lingzhi also connects them with their fate. If he dies, Leng Wenshu can continue to use it. If Leng Wenshu's soul is scattered, he will not be able to live at all.

Leng Sanqiu felt the long-lost anger and remorse.

Sure enough, to cooperate with Xieliu Lingzhi is to seek skin from a tiger. That Lingzhi looks like a human being enough, but it is really a monster inside.

Act willfully, go downhill like water, don't care about the balance of interests at all, and only play with their temporary value.

At the same time, Leng Sanqiu is also fortunate that even if the virtual image is broken, it doesn't matter, this spirit screen is the spiritual core of the entire mirror array, even if Xiang Guchun comes, it cannot be broken in a moment.

Pei Jing's intrusion into Cuncui was an accident.

Leng Sanqiu recognized his strength, but he was only a disciple of the Taiqing Sect if he broke the sky, and he would not let Leng Sanqiu, the former suzerain, take it to heart.

And since Pei Jing has entered the spirit screen, he will not let him go out and use blood to lead the way for the monks outside.

Leng Sanqiu didn't want to kill him easily either. The people of Taiqingzong might not care about a Leng Wenshu's life, but they wouldn't watch their elder brother die.

This kid is his bargaining chip.

Under the city, Shi Yuan also guessed Leng Sanqiu's thoughts, and for the time being, he was sure that Pei Jing's life was not in danger.

It's just that he smelled a strange breath amidst the intertwined flames and sword lights.

It was a faint sweet smell emanating from the scorched bricks and soil.

"Brother Shi!" Qiao Tan tied up his sleeves, a little out of breath, "There are too many of these things!"

The monk's eyesight should not be underestimated. With the blessing of the Jingxu Heavenly Eye, Shi Yuan could clearly see the superimposition of several sets of formation rings among the crowd of dark walkers in front of him.

It's not that they can't kill them all, but that the killed batch will attack again and again through the formation ring.

Shi Yuan whispered: "Stand back."

The gentle wind spirit pushed Qiao Tan and the others to the back.

Qiao Tan was in a hurry, and was going to help him, but Elder An raised his sleeve to stop him, saying: "He is about to clear the field, the mentality of the demons is different from the Taoism, we are optimistic about those who draw circles."

Not far away, the peak cultivator couldn't do anything about it, and said with a tactic: "What are you drawing a circle! Elder An and we joined the sect for one year, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a beard, I'm a hundred years older than you !"

Another formation repairer said: "Sword repair, please forgive me, please give us another half an hour, this formation will definitely be broken."

The marching army came from all directions.

Shi Yuan did not pull out Yuan Ting.

He held the scabbard horizontally, restrained his breath, and condensed his spiritual power into a line flat on the sword.

That was the beginning of Hanshan swordsmanship.

Qiao Tan, who stood guard in front of the formation with a sword, looked worriedly at Senior Brother Pei at the top of the wall, but right now they couldn't get into the formation, and Pei Jing refused to come out, it was really difficult.

Now that Shi Yuan barged in like this again, although Qiao Tan was relieved a bit, he was still tense.

But when everyone saw that sword technique gain momentum, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said: "This Hanshan sword technique can still be like this..."

Over the years, Taiqing's sword moves have been well-known in all directions, even a layman can see Taiqing's sword-raising posture.

But Hanshan Sword Cultivator has been seriously dispersed, and his sword skills have also declined.

Moreover, this sword technique was written by Xiang Guchun, and it was changed from sword dance. It is very easy to get started, but it is not easy to practice it steadily.

The sons of the Hanshan family have a large amount of spiritual grass to improve their cultivation, and there is no shortage of magical weapons for blessings. This beginner's sect sword moves are not solidly practiced, and they are often ridiculed by Taiqing as weak and weak, and they are indeed not very good.

But in Shi Yuan's body, Qiao Tan suddenly saw the rise of the Hanshan Sword Art, which seemed to have been completely reborn.

"Not counting the 1000 years in the middle, his age is not too old." Elder An, as an iron swordsman, is naturally thorough in the mysteries of sword arts.

He said to the Taiqing disciples who were guarding the formation: "Look, talent is one thing, but willingness to work hard is another thing. I said in class how many sword masters are born with sword bones. There is a difference, but it is not a natural chasm. Compared with talisman cultivators, we sword cultivators can fight on our own best, and not everyone has to be a sword master, so it is not easy for you to be a good sword cultivator."

Qiao Tan: "I remember Brother Shi's talisman drawing is not bad..."

Elder An touched the beard on his chin, "But he chose the sword, so he must be worthy of his own sword."

Under the city, Shi Yuan slowly pulled out Ting Yuan, and a sword shone across his brow bone.

The demon's breath is like a sea, and Shi Yuan's Taoist foundation has belonged to the demon, but he has been able to penetrate the Hanshan sword technique from Xianzong into his spiritual root cultivation base.

It's not that the swordsmanship is sticking to his dao, but that thousands of dao can be condensed on the blade of the sword.

A swordsman who holds a sword only asks his heart, he can be mellow and sophisticated, and he can be invincible.

He holds the sword forward, and the direction of the sword's edge is invisible to the army.

From a high place, Pei Jing slammed into the stone stack heavily, just like being slammed into the west city wall by a centipede's tail in Langfeng City.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the strand of soul in Leng Sanqiu's hand, with blood on his lips and teeth, he said hoarsely: "Give it back to me..."

Leng Sanqiu was condescending, as if he was still the unattainable patriarch of Taiqing in the past.

He said: "Pei Jing, you could have gone farther than Zhou Ling on the road of cultivation." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the already weakened soul, and sighed: "It's a pity, maybe I should have taken you as a disciple back then, and let you Follow me to practice the ruthless way, but Leng Wenshu will mislead you here."

Pei Jing wiped off the blood froth on her lips with her sleeve, and staggered out of the wall sunken by his impact, carrying the deuce.

... Leng Wenshu.

His chest rose and fell, he exhaled hot blood, and said to the soul, "I really hate you."

Although Bingfenpo is also a thousand-year-old magic soldier, due to lack of opportunities, he did not produce a sword spirit. Under the scorching fire of Leng Sanqiu's spirit, there are already some signs of rolling the blade.

The sword sound was sharp, Pei Jing gave a miserable smile, and said, "Wen Shu, how many times is this the first time? When you pushed me away, did you ever think that I don't want to be saved by you like this?"

Leng Sanqiu looked at him with compassion, but suddenly felt a little irritated in his heart.

He thought of the scene in front of Leng Wenshu being intelligentized by Xie Liuling.

The evil flow of spiritual wisdom drives the soul to refine the formation, and it needs to be watered with evil breath. It is the old method of refining the formation eyes of Langfeng City in the past, and the torment is no less than peeling and cramping.

Those eyes, which resembled his mother's, were full of pain and bewilderment.Drunk Meng Heng'e didn't make Leng Wenshu fall asleep at the last moment, but it made him unable to distinguish dream from reality.

He couldn't see people clearly, so he just asked, "A Pei, where are you?"

Before the woman who used the whip died, she didn't believe that Leng Sanqiu really wanted her to prove the way.

She was only a Taoist companion and was controlled by others. In the end, she was covered in blood and could only ask in a low voice: "Sanqiu, where are you, come back quickly."

Leng Sanqiu has never been moved, but suddenly there are many ghosts in front of his eyes, like a nightmare in the middle of the night, Xu Xu asked softly: "Where are you, where are you?"

"Go away!" He shouted loudly, the fog cleared, and a sword light slashed towards his face.

Leng Sanqiu reacted swiftly, pinching the bisect that came from the front stab with his two fingers, the spiritual energy gathered in his hand, only heard a crisp "Keng", and the bisect broke in response.

Immediately, he burned the blade with flames, turned the blade tip upside down, and the burning red broken sword pierced Pei Jing's chest like a dagger!

Unexpectedly, Pei Jing didn't even make a muffled groan, and his feet didn't move at all. He held Leng Sanqiu's arm tightly, and recited an obscure incantation in his mouth.

"What are you doing?!" Leng Sanqiu's pupils contracted, and the fog that had dissipated in the Sea of ​​Consciousness came back again.

He resisted the sharp pain in his head and the hallucination that was engulfing his consciousness, and gritted his teeth: "Impossible! With your cultivation base, how is it possible..."

The howling wind blew to the top of the city, Shi Yuan killed all the walking chinchillas, and stood outside the spirit screen at this moment, saying: "Sovereign Leng, your ruthless way is about to break, Hanshan's inner demon formation is measured by the strength of inner demons, How do you resist?"

The circles under the city wall were shining brightly, and there were bursts of cracking and breaking sounds from the zenith.

The mirror array is about to break, and the spiritual screen of the eyes is slowly opening as if the ice melted.

Pei Jing grabbed the spirit in Leng Sanqiu's hand, and then spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and her body also became fatigued.

The spirit trembled violently, like a section of reed floating in the wind, ready to be blown away at any moment.

"...Wen Shu." Pei Jing's side face was pressed against the scorched ground, and the palm of his hand was holding the piece of spirit.

The spiritual power gushing out from the spiritual root nourishes Leng Wenshu's soul, Pei Jing's voice is so soft, as if whispering intimately in the lover's whisper, and sighed: "I understand, I understand... it's just that sometimes I I would think, if I can be stronger, if I can truly be like a big brother, like a quasi-master, will you try to tell me, try to let me share with you..."

He twitched the corners of his lips, and his face slowly turned gray, "But, but I didn't do well... I couldn't find Tianbiwa Shangshuang, where is it...Wen Shu, Wen Shu, what are you doing again?" Where?"

Young people always think that they are growing too slowly, so they walk away and walk away, leaving the direction.

What Pei Jing hated was not Leng Wenshu's concealment, he just hated himself.

Even though they were once close, they are still separated by mountains and seas.

Pei Jing's voice became weaker and weaker, and he lowered his hand that lightly embraced the soul, smashing out some small sparks, which failed to reflect into his closed eyes.

The divine soul floating like a reed paused in mid-air, its spiritual power rapidly dissipated, and scattered in the scorched black space of sparks.

Shi Yuan detained Leng Sanqiu, helped Pei Jing up, and used his spiritual power to freeze the icy soul, and said to Leng Wenshu: "He is about to be enchanted, and if he is possessed by his cultivation, he will destroy himself." vitality……"

After entering the mirror array, Shi Yuan smelled the devilish energy from the top of the city.

Pei Jing was only one step away from being demonized, and he himself knew it well, so when Shi Yuan sent him a voice transmission to contain the Mountain Heart Demon Art, he had this idea in his mind.

After hearing this, Qiao Tan's face changed drastically, and Elder An's face was solemn.

"I can save him, but if I remove the magic energy, my cultivation will be completely useless."

Elder An looked at each other with the rest of the peak masters.

Pei Jing is Yan Yuanhan's disciple, now that Yan Yuanhan is not here, they are the teachers of all Taiqing's disciples, so they can't avoid it.

However, it is sometimes an unbearable disaster for ascetics to lose their cultivation base.

Elder An said in a deep voice: "To save people, if you lose your life, you will lose everything. He came out with me. I will go and explain to Elder Yan, and the sect will never give up on him."

Everyone agrees, after Shi Yuan checked Pei Jing's situation, he frowned, and said after a while: "There is another way... I will empower him with the pure spiritual magic breath, let him completely demonize, and there is still a way to go on the immortal journey." room."

Qiao Tan was very anxious, "Then quickly—"

As the words came to her lips, she suddenly realized the difference between being demonized and becoming a mortal after being abolished.

If Pei Jing fell into immortality because of the changes in the formation, Emperor Taiqing would treat him kindly, and she believed that the disciples of the sect would even respect this elder brother even more, and would never despise him.

At worst, if Pei Jing can't get out by himself, they can also seal his memory. After all, a mortal's life is too short, and it is difficult to be safe and worry-free.

But demonization is different.

Even if the relationship between dao and demons in the past thousand years is no longer as tense as before, it is still a contract with the demons. The monsters in the demons are all born with devils, and those who become demons are not accepted by them.

In fact, when a monk is infatuated, it is not the demons of the demon race, but the meaning of going crazy and confusing the mind.

This kind of monks often end up being bloodthirsty and easy to kill, so they are stronger than evil things.

If Shi Yuan hadn't been the demon master with the demon breath of a pure spirit, even if Pei Jing had survived by luck, he probably wouldn't be able to escape being lost in a few years later.

This time, Elder An hesitated.

It's not that Taiqing can't tolerate the demon cultivator, who fell into a monster by going crazy, if there is a chance, he can't tolerate it.

But there is only one thing, he can't be Taiqing's elder brother, the future suzerain.

"He is in a coma now, who will make this decision." Shi Yuan took the elixir from the red bracelet and swallowed it for Pei Jing, then raised his head and said to everyone present.

Elder An pinched his beard tightly.

This is more uncertain than life and death.

Pei Jing is a very hard-working child. He has paid a lot to be a good senior brother of Emperor Taiqingzong. He has learned roundabout negotiations, learned to deal with Han Shanxu and submissive snakes, and even learned to forbear and give in, taking care of the overall situation.

But although Leng Sanqiu had high hopes for him at the beginning, he also said that this child was a bit greedy for comfort and did not have any grand plans.

The remaining flames burned the flagpole at the top of the city, making continuous crackling sounds.

Even Qiao Tan, who has always been decisive and quick, hesitated. This was not her own fate, and she couldn't make this decision for her senior brother.

The Qingqian water around her waist also seemed to be in a panic, making low noises.

Qiao Tan clearly remembered that Shui Qingqian mentioned that Pei Jing wanted to retire with Leng Wenshu. He knew that it was impossible, but he still chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, built a house, and marked out fields and ponds.

He really doesn't have any big ambitions, but he has always been a competent senior brother.

Just when everyone was having a hard time making a choice, Leng Wenshu's soul moved.

Qiao Tan's heart instantly rose to his throat.

According to Leng Wenshu's temperament, he must hope that Pei Jing will spend the rest of his life safely, and it is even more likely that he will personally seal his memory.

Shi Yuan looked at the piece of divine soul, but saw that the soul's aura was long, engulfing a wisp of his devilish energy.

Elder An wanted to speak several times, but at last he sighed and said, "This child has always liked you, and you have formed a blood contract. You should have the same heart, you decide, maybe it's what he thinks..."

However, only Leng Wenshu knew that this was not the case.

They didn't have the same mind, at least before this moment, they didn't have the same mind.

According to his original intention, he definitely hoped that Pei Jing would be an ordinary person and not get involved in these right and wrong anymore.

If the misfortunes of evil currents are resolved, the mortal world will be the most stable place, and Pei Jing can live a new life and have a new lover without having to carry these painful memories.

But he also knew that Pei Jing would not be willing.

What this sword cultivator wanted was never the safety of being alone.

Seeing that he was determined, Shi Yuan propped Pei Jing up, put his hands on his vest, and ran his fingertips across the tendons of their hands.

The magic breath gushes out, slowly spreading the spiritual power.

When the demonization was completed, the mirror array had completely shattered.

The flame is out.

At this moment, the copper bell around Shi Yuan's waist rang sharply, and Xie Zhuchun's anxious voice came from inside.

"Shi Yuan, Elder Shen has been lying down since he came back and has not woken up yet. His spiritual power can't hold it in the garden, so come quickly!"

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Severe cold ing, if you can't do it tomorrow, you will be dead... The temperature has dropped suddenly, everyone must pay attention to keeping warm QAQ