The people were lying on the ground, and the cool night breeze passed through the streets and alleys of Langfeng City.

Shen Zhexue looked up at the sky, seeing the faint shadows of the stars and the moon.

This day in the 33rd year of the Qing Dynasty was undoubtedly a good day.

A few wisps of thin clouds drifted against the wind, as soft as sugar flakes blown out.

"They are also celebrating the New Year." Shi Yuan whispered.

Fireworks and firecrackers were set up in Chunqi's shop in the city early in the morning, and glazed gauze lanterns were hung in front of the eaves of the gate.

And the arrival of the Little Heavenly Tribulation came without warning.

Shen Zhexue only saw the outlines in the book, but experienced it firsthand, so she knew its ferocity and cruelty.

A hundred years ago, when the sun was setting, there was such a big hole in the sky that appeared out of thin air, or it even attracted the people on the road to stop and watch, and the baby in his arms asked, "What is that?"

Shen Zhexuemo recited what was written in the book: "In a moment, the evil current pours down..."

According to the history of cultivation, only 36 people lived in the city of Langfeng after the Xiaotian Tribulation, of which only two children from the Langfeng family came out.

Later, these 36 people became the new Langfeng family.

Langfeng's direct lineage once invited the world to meditate, and even invited the emperor Jiangxi to sing "Calling the Soul", hoping to call back the souls of the ancestors, but they were wiped out under the evil current, so how could they get them back.

Now everyone is focusing on the matter of breaking the formation, and after going out, they will think about the encounters here, verify the name list, and ask the old people, and they will realize that the thousands of souls in this Langfeng City must have a source.

It would make sense to collect lonely souls and wild ghosts everywhere, but Hanshan also used soul-searching techniques to interrogate the people. Astonishing.

Even the forbidden object Zhaoying Liuli can't portray the memory perfectly.

If Yu Ting could stay in Shen Zhexue's Sea of ​​Consciousness for half an hour to examine carefully, he would definitely find subtle contradictions in his memory.

After all, it is not real life, no matter how real it is, there will be flaws in the end.

Then if these souls were really from Langfeng City back then, the comprehension world's perception of evil currents would probably be completely overturned.

The existence of Peak Lord Shen will be a big hidden danger.

To this day, Shen Zhexue can't recall what this person went through to release the evil current sealed by Taiqingzong in the north.

In the past, there were not monks who were not attracted by evil currents, and there was even a sect in the cultivation world that respected evil currents, but it was quickly wiped out by all major sects.

When Shen Zhexue found the relevant records, he was surprised at the speed at which one door could be destroyed in one day, but when he saw Xie Liu Tianxie with his own eyes, he could feel the horror of this evil thing personally.

Pei Jing arranged the arrangement, and said to Shen Zhexue: "Three friends, thank you for your help, you just need to protect yourself, especially this little fellow who has weak aura, we will go all out to hunt down the formation cultivator in a while Phantom, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

Lexiu's clear flute sounded from outside the house.

It was only louder than before, but now the sound of the flute passed by, and a wave of spiritual energy enveloped the entire city like a cage.

At the same time, Qin Guzhen displayed a tracking array.

The two restrain each other and monitor each other.

At this moment, the aura in the lobby of the inn was buzzing, and everyone waited with bated breath.

Pei Jing clenched the split, restrained her breath, and stood herself like a straight tree.

Shi Yuan felt the aura of Si Nan in his hand, and inadvertently raised his head to see Pei Jing's back, and a thought flashed past him.

If only he had the opportunity to stand with his sword and protect the one he wanted to protect.

The teenagers had serious faces, and spiritual energy poured into their whole bodies, as if they could rush out to fight that array of cultivators at any time.

Among them was the famous chef.

Among the Taiqing disciples, there is no kitchen cultivator, and they were also curious about how to cultivate this way, so they chatted with him for a few words before recovering their aura.

Although the chef looks a little anxious, his age is actually about the same as the juniors and younger sisters present, and he has a straightforward and talkative temperament, but he usually holds back in Hanshan and dare not speak.

During the breath adjustment during the day, a few people came and went to have a chat, and the chef also said: "I know you are surprised that I, a chef, followed me out, so let's not talk about anything else, just because your boss saved my life. Just to explain to you, I begged my teacher's wife to bring her a son for several years, so it's my turn to do this task."

As soon as these words came out, several others in Hanshan responded softly: "Everyone, each other."

Taiqingzong's sounds strange, they accept this kind of mission here, unless the teacher calls for someone, they are all assigned at a fixed time, and the missions that are rarely accepted freely are also first come first served.

Anyone who is not convinced will go to fight, who knows that they need to go through the back door to accept the task.

The collapse of the Immortal Court and the Upper Cultivation Realm led to the collapse of many small secret realms. The aura of heaven and earth was thin, and good resources could not be obtained in the sect.

The kitchen repairer wanted to make it convenient. After completing the task, he could get the spirit stone in the sect, and if he was lucky, he could also get the magic weapon Xianzhi.

In addition, this mission is led by Yu Ting, who knows that Hanshan is used to fishing in troubled waters, although there is a Sun Liang who is often eccentric, it is always for the future.

It is common for the two of them to rob people, like this time they came out to look for people, because the teams they sent out to rob the descendants of the Langfeng family did not come back.

Yu Ting has always been unwilling to stay with these young people, and Sun Liang, as Yu Ting's loyal supporter, claimed to be the next Hanshan in charge, let alone demeaning himself, and only sat aside with Yu Ting.

Sun Liang regretted everything, if he knew the danger of this time in advance, he would definitely not take such a group of trash out for a walk for convenience and for the sake of favor.

Shi Yuanyin also looked like a teenager, from time to time he would be dragged by a few people from Taiqing to heal and chatter together.

At that time, Yuexiu of the Taiqing sect saw that he could hear him very well, and saw that his aura was low, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young fellow Taoist, how can you not cultivate the Tao? After you practice for a few more years, after a long period of time, there may be a patriarch." Come and touch the forehead, then you will really enter the Tao.”

The kitchen repair also agreed: "Yeah, I was too late to build a foundation at that time, and the whole family disliked me, and finally became a kitchen repair, and that is also a well-known junior in the industry. Although you are happy to hear it, the kitchen repair When I recognize this way, I am not afraid of what people say.”

Emperor Taiqing also admired the open-mindedness of this chef, and said that in the future, regardless of sect disputes, they would gather together for a drink incognito.

The setting sun spreads layer upon layer.

Tonight is a change from the past, the deep red of the previous few days is gone, and the sky is lightly pink, like a beauty's thin veil.

Shen Zhexue borrowed a sword from Taiqingzong's sword repairer, and used the sword moves left by Peak Master Shen in her mind one by one.

Shi Yuan's eyes swept across the people present.

At this moment, no one has behaved strangely, and Mingpan Sipan is also extremely quiet.

Lexiu's flute sounded continuously, and Shen Zhexue saw that the red sun in the west had disappeared, and the sky did not appear abnormal, but became darker and darker, and even a full moon appeared.

The light faded, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled up, forming a vortex.

This is the normal chronological order, with day followed by night.

The Langfeng back then was destroyed by evil currents when the night came.

They are betting.

Should the Gambling Formation Cultivator let Little Heavenly Tribulation destroy the side that originally belonged to the daytime, or stop it immediately.

Just when Shen Zhexue thought that the formation repairers finally chose to let them go out, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and there was a sound like cracking glass mirrors in his ears.

"what happened?!"

The spirit beads of Detecting Demons and Detecting Demons hang in the air, as long as the other party shows up, these beads will definitely respond.

But now that there is such a big commotion, these few beads still have no light at all.

The night is the reflection of the day, and they belong to two small formations, and the other side cannot move through the air.

Shen Zhexue was shocked by the shaking, but saw that the surrounding objects began to blur and double!

Lexiu's flute sounded louder and louder.

This is yet to find traces of the other party.

"I'm going, in heaven this is—"

The moon, which had been normal just now, was suddenly stained with a layer of sticky blood red.

The red became deeper and deeper, and the big blood silk once again covered the sky.

—what went wrong? !

This was Shen Zhexue's first reaction, but before he had time to think about it, the Xieliu Waterfall had already poured down.

Everything was repeated again, no different from the first day when they arrived.

But this is not the first time they have come here, and they are skilled at escaping.

When the aura of the magic weapon passed away, several Taiqing monks exploded the magic weapon without hesitation. The aura was entangled with the evil mist, and everyone bought a buffer time and quickly evacuated.

Shen Zhexue resolutely carried Shi Yuan on her back, "How are you?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Shi Yuan said, "The degree of reduction has slowed down, and the opponent's aura has weakened."

But why did it go wrong?Array Xiu obviously didn't show up, unless——

"In the legend of the mountain ghost..."

Shi Yuan thought of something with him, "He is not alone."

Logically, the virtual image of the core of the formation cannot be split. According to the known records, some people used the spiritual power of those who joined the formation to create life, and there were people who cut the spiritual power of the beginning into small pieces, but there were almost no formation cultivators who dared to split the core of the formation.

Because that means that the power will be divided equally, and the entire magic circle will become extremely unstable.

But if the other party has someone who is absolutely willing to trust, and that person is still a very inconspicuous little monk, it is not completely impossible to share half of his power so that he can forcibly use his own power to reverse the magic circle during the day. OK.

Even if the main body is injured, try to keep Langfeng City.

This is really not like what a rational formation repair can do.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't believe the story of the mountain ghost, or even if they did, they just regarded it as a romantic passage.

But the mountain ghost was so crazy that he didn't hesitate to drag them into the night.

So besides walking, what else could make him put all his eggs in one basket at night?

"Am I dazzled!" Leng Wenyan, who was running ahead, shouted loudly: "The city wall——"

The destination of the monks is naturally the West City Gate, with the evil current behind them, they have nowhere to go, only the West City Gate can go.

At this time, under the west gate of the destination, there are no densely packed walkers.

A huge black shadow crawled on the towering city wall.

The black shadow was as high as the city gate and shaped like a centipede, but the long legs on both sides were several knots longer than ordinary centipedes, and they were also softer.

The worm's body was dark and thick, taking up half of the city wall.

That shape, if condensed, made this monster.

Just when Shen Zhexue and the others were chased down the city by the evil current, the "centipede" moved!

It swept across its body and rushed towards Yu Ting and Pei Jing who were at the front.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the two leading monks were swept into the wall!

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