Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up
Chapter 17 Conspiracy
Leng Wenshu was weak, and when he approached the stairs, he swayed and almost fell to Shen Zhexue's side.
Shen Zhexue stretched out his hand to help him, but saw that the eldest son of Taiqingzong took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and pricked himself a few times without blinking.
Then without squinting, he brushed past him.
"Mr. Leng has been trapped in the illusion formation for many days, and you all worked together to capture this formation. Mr. Leng would like to thank you all for your help."
Leng Wenshu came up with a salute.
After a few rounds of courtesy from the crowd, he said: "This formation is treacherous and changeable, and there is an artifact behind it to help, and I found a flaw in it by chance, cough..."
He coughed twice, "In this battle, there are three forces competing."
"Three-party forces?" The first demon cultivator raised his legs, "Aside from the mountain ghost and the young master, who else is there?"
Leng Wenshu didn't care about his impoliteness, and asked instead: "Oh? Then this clan friend, what did you discover?"
Moxiu was stunned, "This...Actually, there are three array cultivators among our eighty-odd people. They figured out that this is a twin mirror array, and the night is not really night."
Taiqing Hanshan already knew this, and motioned him to continue.
Moxiu glanced at Leng Wenshu, and said: "Our array cultivator has a treasure on his body, which can sense the aura of monks with different spiritual roots. He said that there is a formation cultivator here during the day and night."
After thinking about it for a while, he said again: "Isn't there a legend in Langfeng City, we will call them Shan Gui and the other Young Master."
Leng Wenshu was noncommittal to his answer, "I also know a thing or two about the legend of the mountain ghost and the young master. No matter who they are or what their names are, I don't think they are the masters of the illusion."
Shen Zhexue also agrees with this point.
Shi Yuan said: "This legend is too coincidental. Being mad because of love is a seemingly absurd and impeccable reason."
If the souls of the common people can live in peace in the phantom array, then it really makes sense to revisit the fabricated phantasm for old dreams.
But there are fragments hidden in the stomach of every common people.
In the Langfeng City built by thousands of souls, every single soul made the same choice.
Leng Wenshu coughed a few times, "If Zhenxiu is really trapping monks to break the minor catastrophe, why would he attack ordinary people? When tens of thousands of people died, what's the point of him saving the dead with the living."
"Maybe he is a cynical evil cultivator who thinks we have a negative attitude towards evil currents and forces us to fight against evil currents?" Moxiu retorted.
Leng Wenshu said with a smile: "Then we are trapped here unarmed, can we beat the evil current?"
"Uh." Moxiu waved his hand, "Okay, let me tell you."
Leng Wenshu said briefly: "To make a long story short, the master of the phantom array holds a magic weapon in his hand, and he wants to use the phantom formation to realize some ulterior conspiracy. The formation repairer and young master are just targets, so it's okay to push them out."
"However, the two are not completely obedient to the forces behind them."
He cleared his throat, "And have you noticed that there are more monks in this city than in ordinary cities?"
Pei Jing thought for a while, then nodded and said: "We have never been to Langfeng City before, but we did meet many monks on the way."
"This is what I call the third dark force. I came across an ancient book in Taiqing Zongshu Pavilion, it was written that the ability of the dead soul to refine the walking chi is based on the dead soul's life." Leng Wenshu said.
Shen Zhexue was vaguely impressed.
In Taiqing Zongshu Pavilion, there is indeed a cabinet of books dedicated to ghosts and ghosts, but because it involves many forbidden techniques, it is placed on the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, and he has no chance to see it.
"It was they who planned in advance, otherwise we would not be facing a group of thugs who can only bite at night, but thieves who can use Taoist spells."
Xie Zhuchun interjected, "But it's contradictory for them to do this. They don't want to kill us all, but they don't want to give us a way out."
Leng Wenshu looked at him, "They all have another purpose, and it is also our most critical breakthrough."
After a few words, Leng Wenshu's face became paler and paler.
The silver needle was no longer useful, so he pulled out the clear water from Pei Jing's waist with his backhand, and held it firmly.
Everyone was surprised.
Pei Jing grabbed his hand vigorously, her face was beyond ugly.
Leng Wenshu gasped to comfort him and said, "Clear and shallow water is made of severe frost and cold iron, which can calm the poison in me. Let's continue."
"Senior brother Leng was poisoned?" Tai Qingzong disciples exclaimed.
Leng Wenyan nodded painfully, "It's 'Drunken Dream Heng'e'."
Shi Yuan looked at Shen Zhexue suspiciously, and Shen Zhexue whispered to him: "The poison of Zui Heng'e is one of the three strange poisons in the cultivation world. No matter what cultivation level, the duration of drowsiness after poisoning increases day by day. , Even the soul will fall asleep, although it may not be able to kill the monk, but it also restricts his actions."
Pei Jing knew in advance that Leng Wenshu had been poisoned, but he couldn't tolerate him hurting himself like this.
However, he had no choice but to send him spiritual energy to maintain his physical strength.
Leng Wenshu's lips turned pale, and he took a long breath and said, "These three forces are secretly playing games, which shows that the common people have no chance of winning, but in fact they have already informed the people who came after them how to break the formation."
When the words got to the point, the monks present held their breath and concentrated, "What method?"
"Break it with strength." Leng Wenshu turned his eyes to the restless formation cultivator, and said, "For this strength, we need to use this person as bait. Time is running out, and I hope everyone will do their best."
Shen Zhexue asked at the right time: "You want to use him to fish out that other person. They use their power for personal gain, and most of the power of the phantom formation is concentrated on them. Compared with breaking through the entire phantom formation, it is easier to smash the mirror directly by looking for the phantom."
Leng Wenshu took a deep look at him and said, "Not bad."
Yu Ting asked: "But the other party will really throw themselves into the trap?"
Leng Wenshu said firmly: "It's daytime here, even if another formation is evil, we can control it."
He glanced at the black-clothed formation cultivator who looked like a mad beast, "If that person doesn't come out, we will kill him. The power of the phantom formation will weaken again, and the other party will have to take risks."
"Will this be too aggressive..." Xie Zhuchun hesitated.
Leng Wenshu said solemnly: "The matter has come to this, how many changes can be made in the mirror array, it is nothing more than that the other party mobilized all the remaining fragments, and it cannot turn the sky."
"Fellow Daoist Leng, for a while today, you really impressed Yu."
Seeing that he was confident, Yu Ting turned to ask Sun Liang who was tied up, "Then what should we do with this traitor?"
Leng Wenshu is willing to take charge of the overall situation, so he must also take responsibility. Sun Liang was born in Hanshan, and for some reason he suddenly rebelled. Yu Ting asked him now, first to show his sincerity, and second, to prevent any troubles after the incident, and to be bitten again return.
He was about to explain the ins and outs to Leng Wenshu, but Leng Wenshu seemed to have finally reached the limit.
Leaning against Pei Jing, he slowly closed his eyes, "This is a bewitching demon technique superimposed by phantom formations. We have also produced one there. Once in a stage, let him go first."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and fell into a lethargic sleep.
Pei Jing carried him back to the second floor, followed by Leng Wenyan.
The rest of the people cooperated to tie up that array to death.
Shen Zhexue left Shi Yuan by Tuesday's side, walked back to the second floor amidst the roar of the array repairman, and knocked on the door of his original bedroom.
It was Leng Wenyan who came to open the door.
Her face was a bit haggard, obviously she had given first aid to Leng Wenshu just now.
She asked with a hoarse voice: "Daoyou Shen, is something wrong?"
Shen Zhexue thought for a while, and replied: "I once saw Drunk Meng Heng'e in a book. This poison has three colors. The deeper the color, the stronger the poison. The corresponding detoxification methods are also different. Can you let me in, friend Leng?" Do you want to see Brother Ling?"
Leng Wenyan was trained under Jiang Qianchui, the top doctor in the world, how could he not know that Drunk Meng Chang'e is one of the world's three great poisons, and even though she claims to be good at medicine, she can only do so in the face of such a difficult poison.
Naturally, she hoped to invite doctors from various factions for consultation as soon as possible. When she heard about Shen Zhexue's visit, she hurriedly invited him in without showing gratitude.
Leng Wenshu was lying on the couch with a pale face, Shen Zhexue showed him his pulse, and said: "It should be Yaqing's drunk dream Heng'e, who needs to clean snow lotus and sangfuzi, and use cream on Tianbiwa as medicine. The Huolingen cultivator draws qi to detoxify, and then finds a spiritual spring for half a year and a half."
"Frost on the sky green tiles..." Leng Wenyan had never heard of this prescription, but after thinking about it carefully, it is a self-contained party.
As for Jing Xuelian and Sang Fuzi, although they are expensive, but with the strength of Taiqingzong, they can get it.
Only the herb Tianbiwa Shangshuang is an extremely rare fairy plant.
Leng Wenyan was about to ask a question, but Shen Zhexue suddenly said to the sleeping Leng Wenshu: "Fellow Daoist Leng, open your eyes, since you use cold iron to suppress poison, how can you sleep peacefully?"
Leng Wenshu fell asleep by himself.
Shen Zhexue had no choice but to stretch out her long hair hanging in front of her ears, revealing the silver nails on her ear bones.
He touched it with his fingertips and injected a little spiritual energy.
The person on the bed seemed to sense it, and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Wen Shu!" Pei Jing, who was watching by the side, probably didn't expect him to pretend to be asleep and get up suddenly.
There was no mist in Leng Wenshu's eyes, and his clarity was terrifying.
Shen Zhexue secretly sighed: Sect Master Leng didn't even let his own son go, it really is a wolf.
Thinking back to when Tai Qingzong secretly saved Peak Lord Shen's life, very few people knew about it, and those who knew it all made a blood oath of heaven and earth, and vowed to keep the secret of Peak Lord Shen to the end.
Elder Yan didn't tell his eldest disciple Pei Jing, but Leng Sanqiu told a frail son-in-law, which is really puzzling.
Leng Wenshu struggled to sit up, pinching the wound on the palm of his hand with his fingernails, he looked at Shen Zhexue indifferently, and said with a smile: "Why, you start to scare the snake, because you want to kill me?"
Shen Zhexue thought in her heart that I was so wronged, she shook her head and said, "No, I'm just here to rule out my own suspicions."
Under the debugging of Shen Zhexue, the Tangzhi Seal has already been able to have a certain feeling for the oath master, and Shen Zhexue is not in the mood to play with him at this time, you can guess.
He said bluntly: "And I want to ask Leng Zhenxiu, how many people do you think will be able to get out of this formation in the end?"
From the moment Leng Wenshu started to narrate his point of view, Shen Zhexue felt very wrong.
He has too many ambiguous expressions, talking about formations, but talking about him left and right.
The judgment of the array repair team is based on their own logic system. This mirror array is currently at a standstill due to the loss of a virtual image, and there is not much danger left.
What kind of clues did Leng Wenshu get to come to the conclusion that "time is running out".
Shen Zhexue expressed her opinion, "We caught the evil cultivator, but there is actually a very terrible thing in this mirror array, and that is the evil current."
During the daytime, he could not perceive any evil spirits, which was extremely unbelievable even for Langfeng City in the 33rd year of the Qing Dynasty.
"Using such a large formation to deal with several cultivators is a big deal, and why was that formation cultivator suddenly infected with evil breath? When we captured him from the night, I didn't notice any change in his breath."
Leng Wenshu and Shen Zhexue looked at each other for a moment, then turned to the confused Leng Wenyan and Pei Jing and said, "Go out first."
Pei Jing responded silently, and hit Leng Wenyan with a backhand of spiritual power.
Leng Wenyan was caught off guard and immediately closed his eyes and fainted.
After Pei Jing caught her, she helped her to the beauty couch, and at the same time pulled out another chair, and sat on it carelessly.
He had a sullen expression of "if you tell me to leave, I'm going to make a fuss".
When Shen Zhexue saw Pei Jing like this, she almost rubbed her eyes to see if she was hallucinating.
"Help me faint him." Leng Wenshu was not surprised, pulled out the wooden hairpin from his hair, and handed it to Shen Zhexue.
Shen Zhexue scolded Leng Wenshu in her heart for being an asshole.
But he still stood up, and after thinking for a while, he clasped his fists at Pei Jing, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Pei."
Pei Jing's reaction was not afraid of unpleasantness, and she immediately tried to resist with tricks.
But he really didn't expect Shen Zhexue's attack method.
Shen Zhexue just tapped lightly on the wooden hairpin, and a chill that Pei Jing was very familiar with rushed up his spine.
Pei Jing's eyes blurred and she fell to the ground.
"If Elder Yan Yuanhan knew that his sword energy was being used on his apprentice, he wouldn't know how he would feel." Shen Zhexue fiddled with the wooden hairpin in his hand.
After moving Pei Jing to the inner side of the bed, he clapped his hands and said helplessly, "Can we talk now?"
Leng Wenshu narrowed his eyes and asked an irrelevant question.
"Who is that boy next to you?"
Shen Zhexue really wanted to beat up Leng Wenshu on the spot, but if he beat him to death, he committed a crime and took everyone to death, so he could only patiently say: "Don't warn me, I'll talk about it later, Let's talk about the mirror array first, fellow Daoist Leng."
Leng Wenshu covered his lips with his hand and coughed and panted, and when he took his hand away, there were already a lot of blood spots on his palm.
He just glanced at it, then clenched his palms, and said with a pleasant face: "I thought you were involved in this illusion, or colluded with the people behind the mirror array, but now I see that I am paranoid, no wonder..."
In the end, it's no wonder that he behaved well.
After a while, he changed the subject in vain.
"Actually, the phantom array is only a part of the magic mirror, and the other part is descended by the emperor."
"The Emperor is here." Shen Zhexue took a deep breath, "It's the Great Formation of Sealing Evil."
"That's right, according to the secret volume, in order to prevent the spread of the evil flow from Xiaotianjie, it was the spiritual power of the nearest emperor Jiangxi who dispatched it."
The mirror environment keeps repeating the minor catastrophe of the 33rd year of Pingqing.
And during the Little Heavenly Tribulation, it was able to resist by temporarily drawing the spiritual power of the emperor's son Jiangxi Fengxie Formation.
Shen Zhexue was horrified.
If the whole formation is only a part of the mirror, then the mirror that shines on Dizi Jiangxi will not just pull Dizi Jiangxi's evil sealing formation into this cause and effect.
"Someone is using this formation to continuously extract the aura of the emperor's descending Xie Fengxie Great Formation."
Leng Wenshu looked at Shen Zhexue firmly.
"Someone is trying to destroy the evil-sealing formation and release evil currents."
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The author has something to say:
After a few more chapters, the plot of this dungeon will be over, start the mentor-student sweet relationship line 233
The mirror array will still be useful in the future, let’s finish it first hhh
Shen Zhexue stretched out his hand to help him, but saw that the eldest son of Taiqingzong took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and pricked himself a few times without blinking.
Then without squinting, he brushed past him.
"Mr. Leng has been trapped in the illusion formation for many days, and you all worked together to capture this formation. Mr. Leng would like to thank you all for your help."
Leng Wenshu came up with a salute.
After a few rounds of courtesy from the crowd, he said: "This formation is treacherous and changeable, and there is an artifact behind it to help, and I found a flaw in it by chance, cough..."
He coughed twice, "In this battle, there are three forces competing."
"Three-party forces?" The first demon cultivator raised his legs, "Aside from the mountain ghost and the young master, who else is there?"
Leng Wenshu didn't care about his impoliteness, and asked instead: "Oh? Then this clan friend, what did you discover?"
Moxiu was stunned, "This...Actually, there are three array cultivators among our eighty-odd people. They figured out that this is a twin mirror array, and the night is not really night."
Taiqing Hanshan already knew this, and motioned him to continue.
Moxiu glanced at Leng Wenshu, and said: "Our array cultivator has a treasure on his body, which can sense the aura of monks with different spiritual roots. He said that there is a formation cultivator here during the day and night."
After thinking about it for a while, he said again: "Isn't there a legend in Langfeng City, we will call them Shan Gui and the other Young Master."
Leng Wenshu was noncommittal to his answer, "I also know a thing or two about the legend of the mountain ghost and the young master. No matter who they are or what their names are, I don't think they are the masters of the illusion."
Shen Zhexue also agrees with this point.
Shi Yuan said: "This legend is too coincidental. Being mad because of love is a seemingly absurd and impeccable reason."
If the souls of the common people can live in peace in the phantom array, then it really makes sense to revisit the fabricated phantasm for old dreams.
But there are fragments hidden in the stomach of every common people.
In the Langfeng City built by thousands of souls, every single soul made the same choice.
Leng Wenshu coughed a few times, "If Zhenxiu is really trapping monks to break the minor catastrophe, why would he attack ordinary people? When tens of thousands of people died, what's the point of him saving the dead with the living."
"Maybe he is a cynical evil cultivator who thinks we have a negative attitude towards evil currents and forces us to fight against evil currents?" Moxiu retorted.
Leng Wenshu said with a smile: "Then we are trapped here unarmed, can we beat the evil current?"
"Uh." Moxiu waved his hand, "Okay, let me tell you."
Leng Wenshu said briefly: "To make a long story short, the master of the phantom array holds a magic weapon in his hand, and he wants to use the phantom formation to realize some ulterior conspiracy. The formation repairer and young master are just targets, so it's okay to push them out."
"However, the two are not completely obedient to the forces behind them."
He cleared his throat, "And have you noticed that there are more monks in this city than in ordinary cities?"
Pei Jing thought for a while, then nodded and said: "We have never been to Langfeng City before, but we did meet many monks on the way."
"This is what I call the third dark force. I came across an ancient book in Taiqing Zongshu Pavilion, it was written that the ability of the dead soul to refine the walking chi is based on the dead soul's life." Leng Wenshu said.
Shen Zhexue was vaguely impressed.
In Taiqing Zongshu Pavilion, there is indeed a cabinet of books dedicated to ghosts and ghosts, but because it involves many forbidden techniques, it is placed on the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, and he has no chance to see it.
"It was they who planned in advance, otherwise we would not be facing a group of thugs who can only bite at night, but thieves who can use Taoist spells."
Xie Zhuchun interjected, "But it's contradictory for them to do this. They don't want to kill us all, but they don't want to give us a way out."
Leng Wenshu looked at him, "They all have another purpose, and it is also our most critical breakthrough."
After a few words, Leng Wenshu's face became paler and paler.
The silver needle was no longer useful, so he pulled out the clear water from Pei Jing's waist with his backhand, and held it firmly.
Everyone was surprised.
Pei Jing grabbed his hand vigorously, her face was beyond ugly.
Leng Wenshu gasped to comfort him and said, "Clear and shallow water is made of severe frost and cold iron, which can calm the poison in me. Let's continue."
"Senior brother Leng was poisoned?" Tai Qingzong disciples exclaimed.
Leng Wenyan nodded painfully, "It's 'Drunken Dream Heng'e'."
Shi Yuan looked at Shen Zhexue suspiciously, and Shen Zhexue whispered to him: "The poison of Zui Heng'e is one of the three strange poisons in the cultivation world. No matter what cultivation level, the duration of drowsiness after poisoning increases day by day. , Even the soul will fall asleep, although it may not be able to kill the monk, but it also restricts his actions."
Pei Jing knew in advance that Leng Wenshu had been poisoned, but he couldn't tolerate him hurting himself like this.
However, he had no choice but to send him spiritual energy to maintain his physical strength.
Leng Wenshu's lips turned pale, and he took a long breath and said, "These three forces are secretly playing games, which shows that the common people have no chance of winning, but in fact they have already informed the people who came after them how to break the formation."
When the words got to the point, the monks present held their breath and concentrated, "What method?"
"Break it with strength." Leng Wenshu turned his eyes to the restless formation cultivator, and said, "For this strength, we need to use this person as bait. Time is running out, and I hope everyone will do their best."
Shen Zhexue asked at the right time: "You want to use him to fish out that other person. They use their power for personal gain, and most of the power of the phantom formation is concentrated on them. Compared with breaking through the entire phantom formation, it is easier to smash the mirror directly by looking for the phantom."
Leng Wenshu took a deep look at him and said, "Not bad."
Yu Ting asked: "But the other party will really throw themselves into the trap?"
Leng Wenshu said firmly: "It's daytime here, even if another formation is evil, we can control it."
He glanced at the black-clothed formation cultivator who looked like a mad beast, "If that person doesn't come out, we will kill him. The power of the phantom formation will weaken again, and the other party will have to take risks."
"Will this be too aggressive..." Xie Zhuchun hesitated.
Leng Wenshu said solemnly: "The matter has come to this, how many changes can be made in the mirror array, it is nothing more than that the other party mobilized all the remaining fragments, and it cannot turn the sky."
"Fellow Daoist Leng, for a while today, you really impressed Yu."
Seeing that he was confident, Yu Ting turned to ask Sun Liang who was tied up, "Then what should we do with this traitor?"
Leng Wenshu is willing to take charge of the overall situation, so he must also take responsibility. Sun Liang was born in Hanshan, and for some reason he suddenly rebelled. Yu Ting asked him now, first to show his sincerity, and second, to prevent any troubles after the incident, and to be bitten again return.
He was about to explain the ins and outs to Leng Wenshu, but Leng Wenshu seemed to have finally reached the limit.
Leaning against Pei Jing, he slowly closed his eyes, "This is a bewitching demon technique superimposed by phantom formations. We have also produced one there. Once in a stage, let him go first."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and fell into a lethargic sleep.
Pei Jing carried him back to the second floor, followed by Leng Wenyan.
The rest of the people cooperated to tie up that array to death.
Shen Zhexue left Shi Yuan by Tuesday's side, walked back to the second floor amidst the roar of the array repairman, and knocked on the door of his original bedroom.
It was Leng Wenyan who came to open the door.
Her face was a bit haggard, obviously she had given first aid to Leng Wenshu just now.
She asked with a hoarse voice: "Daoyou Shen, is something wrong?"
Shen Zhexue thought for a while, and replied: "I once saw Drunk Meng Heng'e in a book. This poison has three colors. The deeper the color, the stronger the poison. The corresponding detoxification methods are also different. Can you let me in, friend Leng?" Do you want to see Brother Ling?"
Leng Wenyan was trained under Jiang Qianchui, the top doctor in the world, how could he not know that Drunk Meng Chang'e is one of the world's three great poisons, and even though she claims to be good at medicine, she can only do so in the face of such a difficult poison.
Naturally, she hoped to invite doctors from various factions for consultation as soon as possible. When she heard about Shen Zhexue's visit, she hurriedly invited him in without showing gratitude.
Leng Wenshu was lying on the couch with a pale face, Shen Zhexue showed him his pulse, and said: "It should be Yaqing's drunk dream Heng'e, who needs to clean snow lotus and sangfuzi, and use cream on Tianbiwa as medicine. The Huolingen cultivator draws qi to detoxify, and then finds a spiritual spring for half a year and a half."
"Frost on the sky green tiles..." Leng Wenyan had never heard of this prescription, but after thinking about it carefully, it is a self-contained party.
As for Jing Xuelian and Sang Fuzi, although they are expensive, but with the strength of Taiqingzong, they can get it.
Only the herb Tianbiwa Shangshuang is an extremely rare fairy plant.
Leng Wenyan was about to ask a question, but Shen Zhexue suddenly said to the sleeping Leng Wenshu: "Fellow Daoist Leng, open your eyes, since you use cold iron to suppress poison, how can you sleep peacefully?"
Leng Wenshu fell asleep by himself.
Shen Zhexue had no choice but to stretch out her long hair hanging in front of her ears, revealing the silver nails on her ear bones.
He touched it with his fingertips and injected a little spiritual energy.
The person on the bed seemed to sense it, and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Wen Shu!" Pei Jing, who was watching by the side, probably didn't expect him to pretend to be asleep and get up suddenly.
There was no mist in Leng Wenshu's eyes, and his clarity was terrifying.
Shen Zhexue secretly sighed: Sect Master Leng didn't even let his own son go, it really is a wolf.
Thinking back to when Tai Qingzong secretly saved Peak Lord Shen's life, very few people knew about it, and those who knew it all made a blood oath of heaven and earth, and vowed to keep the secret of Peak Lord Shen to the end.
Elder Yan didn't tell his eldest disciple Pei Jing, but Leng Sanqiu told a frail son-in-law, which is really puzzling.
Leng Wenshu struggled to sit up, pinching the wound on the palm of his hand with his fingernails, he looked at Shen Zhexue indifferently, and said with a smile: "Why, you start to scare the snake, because you want to kill me?"
Shen Zhexue thought in her heart that I was so wronged, she shook her head and said, "No, I'm just here to rule out my own suspicions."
Under the debugging of Shen Zhexue, the Tangzhi Seal has already been able to have a certain feeling for the oath master, and Shen Zhexue is not in the mood to play with him at this time, you can guess.
He said bluntly: "And I want to ask Leng Zhenxiu, how many people do you think will be able to get out of this formation in the end?"
From the moment Leng Wenshu started to narrate his point of view, Shen Zhexue felt very wrong.
He has too many ambiguous expressions, talking about formations, but talking about him left and right.
The judgment of the array repair team is based on their own logic system. This mirror array is currently at a standstill due to the loss of a virtual image, and there is not much danger left.
What kind of clues did Leng Wenshu get to come to the conclusion that "time is running out".
Shen Zhexue expressed her opinion, "We caught the evil cultivator, but there is actually a very terrible thing in this mirror array, and that is the evil current."
During the daytime, he could not perceive any evil spirits, which was extremely unbelievable even for Langfeng City in the 33rd year of the Qing Dynasty.
"Using such a large formation to deal with several cultivators is a big deal, and why was that formation cultivator suddenly infected with evil breath? When we captured him from the night, I didn't notice any change in his breath."
Leng Wenshu and Shen Zhexue looked at each other for a moment, then turned to the confused Leng Wenyan and Pei Jing and said, "Go out first."
Pei Jing responded silently, and hit Leng Wenyan with a backhand of spiritual power.
Leng Wenyan was caught off guard and immediately closed his eyes and fainted.
After Pei Jing caught her, she helped her to the beauty couch, and at the same time pulled out another chair, and sat on it carelessly.
He had a sullen expression of "if you tell me to leave, I'm going to make a fuss".
When Shen Zhexue saw Pei Jing like this, she almost rubbed her eyes to see if she was hallucinating.
"Help me faint him." Leng Wenshu was not surprised, pulled out the wooden hairpin from his hair, and handed it to Shen Zhexue.
Shen Zhexue scolded Leng Wenshu in her heart for being an asshole.
But he still stood up, and after thinking for a while, he clasped his fists at Pei Jing, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Pei."
Pei Jing's reaction was not afraid of unpleasantness, and she immediately tried to resist with tricks.
But he really didn't expect Shen Zhexue's attack method.
Shen Zhexue just tapped lightly on the wooden hairpin, and a chill that Pei Jing was very familiar with rushed up his spine.
Pei Jing's eyes blurred and she fell to the ground.
"If Elder Yan Yuanhan knew that his sword energy was being used on his apprentice, he wouldn't know how he would feel." Shen Zhexue fiddled with the wooden hairpin in his hand.
After moving Pei Jing to the inner side of the bed, he clapped his hands and said helplessly, "Can we talk now?"
Leng Wenshu narrowed his eyes and asked an irrelevant question.
"Who is that boy next to you?"
Shen Zhexue really wanted to beat up Leng Wenshu on the spot, but if he beat him to death, he committed a crime and took everyone to death, so he could only patiently say: "Don't warn me, I'll talk about it later, Let's talk about the mirror array first, fellow Daoist Leng."
Leng Wenshu covered his lips with his hand and coughed and panted, and when he took his hand away, there were already a lot of blood spots on his palm.
He just glanced at it, then clenched his palms, and said with a pleasant face: "I thought you were involved in this illusion, or colluded with the people behind the mirror array, but now I see that I am paranoid, no wonder..."
In the end, it's no wonder that he behaved well.
After a while, he changed the subject in vain.
"Actually, the phantom array is only a part of the magic mirror, and the other part is descended by the emperor."
"The Emperor is here." Shen Zhexue took a deep breath, "It's the Great Formation of Sealing Evil."
"That's right, according to the secret volume, in order to prevent the spread of the evil flow from Xiaotianjie, it was the spiritual power of the nearest emperor Jiangxi who dispatched it."
The mirror environment keeps repeating the minor catastrophe of the 33rd year of Pingqing.
And during the Little Heavenly Tribulation, it was able to resist by temporarily drawing the spiritual power of the emperor's son Jiangxi Fengxie Formation.
Shen Zhexue was horrified.
If the whole formation is only a part of the mirror, then the mirror that shines on Dizi Jiangxi will not just pull Dizi Jiangxi's evil sealing formation into this cause and effect.
"Someone is using this formation to continuously extract the aura of the emperor's descending Xie Fengxie Great Formation."
Leng Wenshu looked at Shen Zhexue firmly.
"Someone is trying to destroy the evil-sealing formation and release evil currents."
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The author has something to say:
After a few more chapters, the plot of this dungeon will be over, start the mentor-student sweet relationship line 233
The mirror array will still be useful in the future, let’s finish it first hhh
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