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

The ten guards left the battle with Xiang Guchun.

Last night, the spring rain was continuous, the mountains were full of water vapor, and the slippery mountain steps extended into the bottomless valley. Xianggu Chun led the way, and his moon-white robe swept over the grass and trees.

As we went deeper, we gradually heard the sound of footsteps echoing on the mountain path, and we really entered the area covered by the spirit screen.

The spiritual screen outside the ancient formation gathered the strongest guardian arts in the cultivation world, surrounded by all sides, it was actually comparable to a small secret realm.

Xiang Guchun had a water mirror hanging around his waist, which was only used to communicate with the other monks guarding the mountain, in case there was any accident along the way.

After entering the enchantment of the spirit screen, the water mirror failed, and the echo transmission of the three large formations relied on the spiritual candles that had already been arranged.

The entire valley was dug out with the power of a true immortal. The hole is a ten-mile stone platform, and the platform is carved with complicated patterns, like thousands of thin threads interwoven and woven, faintly revealing the supreme majesty.

Walking to the edge of the stone platform, Xiang Guchun stopped, and a group of black-clothed monks who were five steps away all clasped their hands together, held the magical artifacts in their palms, and said, "Treasure."

Xiang Gu Chun unloaded Gu Chunjian, but he clasped his fists and replied, "Treasure."

He lifted the hem of his robe and stepped up to the battle-eye stone platform, threw a fire essence stone from his sleeve, and lit the stone candle in front of him with spiritual power to show that the northern formation was ready.

When all three stone candles are lit, a large formation can be activated.

In just seven or eight breaths of time, a cluster of orange-red flames rose from the right, and the eyes of the Eastern Formation had arrived.

At the same time, three small one-inch stone candles also ignited flames, indicating that the auxiliary formation was also in place.

Xiang Guchun's eyes fell on the last stone candle.

The sound of rocks falling in the valley, the gray clouds dispersed, revealing a blue sky, so bright and clean that it makes people feel in a trance, and there are no strands of floating clouds, like a huge bronze mirror reflecting the four sides of the land.

The grass leaves rustled, the dew dripped, and more than a hundred breaths passed.

Before leaving the formation, the three formations had been contacted in advance, and there was not much difference in the length of each mountain path. Even if the western formation and the guards were slow, it should have come by this time.

The stone candle illuminated one side of the mountain wall. He took off the water mirror at his waist, put the mirror on the stone candle, and meditated on the heart formula. The burning flame slowly turned into a gilt color.

As soon as the thousand-mile sound transmission technique came out, the real immortals in the east array immediately sent a message: "What's going on on the west side, why don't you let off the end fireworks?"

Xiang Guchun frowned and said, "This matter has changed..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of close combat from the opposite side.

He frowned, and after the whistling sound followed, the real immortal asked in astonishment: "These monks are crazy! Why..."

"Senior!" The flame on the stone platform suddenly turned orange red, and the sound transmission was cut off.

At this time, Xiang Guchun didn't need to think about the extremely inappropriate and weird words of the other party, "the monk is crazy".

Because when he turned his head, he saw a group of monks pouring out from the mountain road they came down just now.

Those people didn't even wait for the guards to ask questions, when all the talismans were thrown at them, and all of them were life-threatening talismans!

The guards are not idle people either, one of them matched the talisman against the talisman, and the blue flames exploded in mid-air, and the ashes fell like snow.

"Junior Brother Sect Master, you are really crazy!" The cultivator who was throwing the talisman at the right shouted, obviously recognized who was coming, and Xiang Guchun on the stone platform also saw a few familiar faces .

The people who came turned a deaf ear and didn't realize their questioning, they all rushed forward and surrounded them.

"Are you kidding me!" Fu Xiu dodged a talisman, which she recognized as her junior brother's most precious talisman.

This talisman doesn't have any offensive power, but it can almost be equal to the second life of the younger brother, but now it is scattered like this without money, as if this life-saving treasure that can replace death has become the most worthless waste paper.

There were as many as ten people who came, and Xiang Guchun clearly saw that they were all covered with scars.

One of them was pierced with a big hole in his chest and was still dripping blood, but that person fought with everyone without realizing it.

Xiang Guchun's first reaction was puppetry, he jumped down the stone platform, handed over the weapon of the nearest monk, and put his fingers together between his eyebrows.

The monk's eyes were dazed and he couldn't focus, and he didn't have the consciousness of being pinned down. He lost his weapon and grabbed Xiang Guchun's forearm with both hands, opening his mouth to bite it.

"Sect Leader, be careful!" the guardian knocked down the magic weapon of the comer, and said loudly.

"Not good! What are you going to do?!"

Suddenly, a guard erupted on the spot, and the knife shone coldly towards Xianggu Chunluo.

- Not puppetry.

Xiang Guchun used the ice blade to seal the guard who suddenly attacked, and then knocked the monk he had just caught unconscious with his backhand.

He didn't find any puppet threads or imprints inside or outside the body, let alone any manipulative rune spells.

This valley is covered with a huge spiritual screen. In order to open the way for the spiritual flow of heaven and earth, it is inevitable for monks to enter it.

But this group of people are like mad dogs, as long as there is still a little bit of consciousness, they will bite their teeth and claws. They are not sent by ordinary monks at all.

Gradually, more monks came to the mountain path one after another, all of them irrational.

At this moment, the earth roared, and a dull low sound came from the depths of the Dragon Bone Mountain Range.

"This is--!"

Xiang Guchun raised his head in response, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This is the echo of the earth veins opened by a large formation.

"Damn!" The guard who was scratched was a formation cultivator, he burst into a rough voice, and said in disbelief: "If one side opens first, the evil flow will..."

He couldn't continue for a while, and Xiang Guchun also understood what he had to say.

The sky, which was so clear that it was somewhat strange, was covered by dark clouds in an instant, and the black clouds gathered like thousands of horses galloping towards the west.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the mountains and rivers wailed.

The sudden appearance of a large hole in the ground veins of the Sifang Realm will inevitably cause evil currents to flow away. Without the sharing of the other two places, the ground veins of the Western Realm will be like a thin-skinned porcelain, quickly cracking and collapsing.

As more and more monks poured into this place, there seemed to be a strange wave in the air.

Xiang Guchun couldn't smell anything, but his face changed drastically immediately, and he said, "It's evil breath! Put up a spirit screen to protect your body, don't be scratched or bitten by them!"

They suddenly realized that they were very familiar with the strangeness of the monks, but it was almost impossible to associate the two in this holy place.

That is the disease of evil transformation after inhaling evil breath infection.

An ice screen and flames shot straight into the sky, and with a loud bang, the entire Zhongshan Road collapsed. It was the monks above who were preventing the evil people from swarming down.

But as a water dragon raised its huge and mighty body, hundreds of people fell down from the cliff like a rain of living people.

"Could it be that true fairy also..." The cultivator of the array had guessed countless unexpected situations, and even killed him, he never thought that his own people would suddenly turn against him.

But the infection came too unimaginable, these monks had just said goodbye to them, and it was shocking that they were all evil in less than an hour.

And from the injuries of the comrades who came down, it can be seen that the battle situation on the mountain is bleak.

Xiang Guchun even saw half of a person's head frozen in the ice, but he still wanted to cut him down while suffocating.

The black clouds overwhelmed the top, and the aura of heaven and earth was in disorder. Xiang Guchun released a paper crane to rush to the top of the spirit screen, and saw a huge vortex slowly forming in the western sky. Voice.

Xiang Guchun's thoughts changed sharply, and he said to the guards: "The western realm collapses, everything will be irreparable, the three formations reverberate, we must first open the ancient to seal the evil!"

"But what's the use of not opening the formation in the Western Realm!"

"The head of the phase!"

The guards were rushed back by a sword, but at this moment, they still absolutely obeyed the decision of the formation.This is their blood oath, to live and die with the eyes of the formation, and to live and die with the big formation.

Xiang Guchun jumped onto the stage, and the majestic aura swept the evil monks several feet away, and many people were even embedded in the rocks on the mountain wall.

"Then after the battle begins, lead the evil current to the north—" Xiang Guchun squeezed the formula with both hands, the ice blade cut his wrist, and streams of blood flowed into the stone formation pattern.

Immediately, the spiritual energy exploded, and a steady stream of blood filled the grooves and gaps of the stone platform, forming a huge circle of blood light!

After many days of training, the guards have a tacit understanding, and they know that Gu Chun's current choice is the only way at the moment.

Now they have no time to rush up the mountain to find out, the qi of the four directions are connected with each other, once the western realm collapses, the balance is broken, the spirit qi disperses and the ghost qi surges up, coupled with the empowerment of evil currents, they will not build another big formation Opportunity.

Xianggu Chunyin finished the formula, his eyes were red, and he said: "Everyone, please."

Fu Xiu shouted, and the talisman flew out like a butterfly. Behind her, Zhen Xiu tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Master Xiang, we will definitely protect you!"

With blood as the pen and spirit as the guide, Xianggu Chun mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body, burning his whole life's cultivation, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers humming continuously, and the spiritual energy churned on the edge of the barrier. In an instant, even the air seemed to become sticky and turbid. A huge depression formed in the ley line.

Almost exactly half a point away, Dongjie made the same choice as them.

The vortex hovering over the western boundary slowly stopped spinning, and the edge of the black cloud began to collapse and separate like cotton wool soaked in water.

And the evil current that was attracted like crazy also had countless branches, rushing towards their two realms.

Between Xiang Guchun's wrists, illusory vines and silver flowers snaked out, and the rune blood groove as far as the eye could see was even submerged by flower branches.

——Primeval Fengxie, start formation!

A ray of bright silver light pierced the dome like a cold knife, reflecting the sky as dark as the night like the dawn, and it brightened instantly.

Xiang Guchun felt tearing pain all over his body, the pain was more severe than directly crushing the soul, he could even feel his heart being divided inch by inch by sharp branches like knives, and the blood transpired into holy petals floating in the air.

The sound of rushing water came from all directions, none of the ten guardians had the thought of leaving.

At the moment when the big formation was opened, the eyes of the formation completely lost their combat power, but they had to face not only the evil currents, but also those fellow monks who tried to kill the eyes of the formation.

Sword light, sword shadow, talisman, sound waves, countless auras and spells are intertwined in this gloomy valley.

Xiang Guchun was drained of all his spiritual power almost instantly, and he could hardly tell whether he was manipulating the spirit array or the spirit array was manipulating him.

The pattern of silver branches climbed on his skin, almost breaking through the shackles of this body and rushing out, but was tightly imprisoned by the transformation circle, which made him feel miserable.

In the golden light, the guards knocked down all the evil monks who wanted to climb up the stone platform. The blood stained the soil red and splashed on the blue mountain wall.

"No!" Xianggu Chun staggered to his feet and stood up, looking towards the end of the mountain, "The auxiliary formation, the auxiliary formation is not open..."

Everyone also realized this problem in an instant. The auxiliary formation of Taikoo Fengxie is a barrier used to block the entire formation. The moment the formation is launched, it will be accompanied by the surge of spiritual energy and evil currents to form a one-way barrier that can only enter and not exit. road.

The other ten guardians are in charge of the auxiliary formation. Because the two formations are completely different and have far different spiritual powers, they cannot be linked or opened at the same time.

But now that the auxiliary formation has not opened, this formation is just a rag bag with wind on both sides, and since Xiang Guchun wants to attract the evil flow from the western realm, the evil flow must exceed their imagination.

The opening of the auxiliary formation requires the support of a special spirit screen magic weapon, but it is hard to say whether the magic weapon is still there, not to mention that they can't even get ten guardians.

The current plan is for Xiang Guchun to run to the auxiliary formation by himself after completing the formation of the main formation.

If he has completed the formation eye, he is equivalent to a magic weapon that goes against the sky. He can wait for the aura and evil current in his body to reach a balance before taking on the auxiliary formation eye.

But this is easy to think of, but extremely difficult to do.

Not to mention whether Xiang Guchun can support the second formation, but right now he can't even move, and he must rely on external force to get there.

Ten guards were more than enough, but no one thought that they would face countless mad monks.

It is already stretched to resist the current situation, and the situation on the side of the auxiliary formation is probably worse than here, and there are evil currents on the road blocking the way, this road is destined to be as difficult as heaven.

The guards held the magic weapon in their hands, exchanged glances, and then nodded heavily.

They came here voluntarily, and they are the defenders who have been selected layer by layer. Even if they are dead, they must move forward.

There is no way back, only forward.

"Which one of us has ever been infected with the evil current, or practiced the spirit screen technique?" Fu Xiu, as the leader of the ten people, asked the remaining people loudly.

Just now, two of the ten people suddenly turned evil, and one was hacked to death with a random knife, they didn't even have time to feel grief.

And among those two was their strongest Lingping cultivator, who was also Tianfeng Linggen, who was originally responsible for acting with the eyes in case of emergencies.

But now that person has lost all consciousness, and Fu Xiu thinks that the spiritual root and Taoism belongs to him and cannot take on this important task, so he turns to ask other practitioners.

Their enemies are irrational evil creatures with skyrocketing cultivation bases. Although they are suppressed by the spirit screen, everyone is still seriously injured.

After Fu Xiu asked, one of them said: "I have a wind spirit in my spiritual root, and my physique is different, maybe it can suppress the evil flow."

"Suppress the evil current?" Fu Xiu looked at him, "Are you sure?"

"Well, I'm [-]% sure that I'm less likely to be infected than other monks."

Hearing his firm tone, Fu Xiu knew that he had no choice but to trust his companion, so he said, "Okay, you have to protect him."

Xiang Guchun's eyes were already covered with sweat. Primordial Fengxie was originally a spell that erupted in an instant, but now this spell is forced to be infinitely extended, and his power is completely bound in his body. Even with the blood of Xianting, his His body was also on the verge of collapse.

In extreme pain, he saw the black-clothed guard walk up to the battle platform, and half-squat down in front of him with his back turned.

The person who came had a hoarse voice, as rough as sandpaper, and said to him: "Master, come up."

The moment she was picked up by the protector, Xiang Guchun trembled all over, and took a very clear breath.

"Master?" Fu Xiu is a disciple of Hanshan, even though she covered her face, she still did not change her words, she asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"...Nothing." Xiang Guchun rested his forehead on the man's shoulder and repeated, "Nothing."

Fuxiu used the talisman to open the way, while fighting and advancing, he said loudly: "Let's go!"

They climbed up the mountain wall by luck, and the auxiliary formation was separated from this place by a mountain in order not to be affected by the main formation.

The mountain is not high, but there are many dangers ahead, and this mountain is their death pass.

The sound of the wind was whistling beside his ears, and Xiang Guchun could feel the bones in his body cracking every inch, but he tightly circled the neck of the black-clothed formation guard, and the long hair of the man swept across his face, bringing the wind and snow The Qing Ling breath of Ye Guiren.

The torture like adding a knife and ax to the body did not make Xianggu Chun let out a cry of pain, but at this moment, he was so sad that he could hardly speak when he heard the mountain wind blowing by his ears.

He whispered in the ear of the tall guard, "Weisheng..."

The cold water drops fell on Weisheng's shoulders in an instant.

Heartbreaking, but that's all.

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The author has something to say:

There are twists and turns under the big formation...otherwise there would be no story of Zhexue and Shiyuan meeting again in the future haha.

There will be no more abusive episodes than the Memories, and then Master Shen and Master Shi will go on a big scale hhh

Just, just climb up to explain, this is not a QAQ for the hero of the cool article, so the story is not very happy and refreshing.There may be cuties who don't like this tune, nothing to worry about!It can be fattened to the end, the text must be HE!The vice CPs will also arrange a suitable ending~

Or just take a look at the advance receipt in the column, Lan Yin is much more rebellious than Zhe Xue (Chu Lanyin: Huh?)

And, the next chapter is the final chapter of Memories!See you next day Hey!