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In the final analysis, the seven gods and demons are only relying on Wei Qing's consciousness, and they cannot be released without the weapons that really match their cultivation. They are no different from ordinary ghosts, but if they have weapons in hand, they can be as powerful Kazuma has completely two forms.

But in the world where aura is withered, magic weapons are rare, and artifacts are even rarer, so it is so easy to find matching weapons.

When Luo Baihua took out the Linglong Pagoda, Wei Qing cast a spell on the artifact.

It was the "Luozi Curse" taught to him by Mo Xuanfang. The cursed item could take shape as he wished in a short period of time. Coupled with his superb acting skills, he easily fooled Fansha.

Fansha, who lost the Linglong Pagoda, could not defeat Wei Qing, and was reluctant to bear the magic weapon. At this time, he had no right to get angry, so he could only stand there and look at the Linglong Pagoda. In the clear consciousness.

Wei Qing carefully kept a distance from Fansha, holding the Linglong Pagoda, and said with a smile, "Call me Dad, and I'll give you the name Dad."

As he spoke, the tower swayed in front of him, flashing golden light and shadow.

Luo Baihua gritted her teeth, walked up to Mo Xuan and said, "Sovereign, the Linglong Pagoda has always belonged to the Ziyun Sect, how could it fall into the hands of outsiders? What's more, Fansha is one of the seven gods and demons, not a member of the righteous path , the Linglong Pagoda must not be handed over to him, please... and suzerain please advise Xiaowei."

Mo Xuanfang stood there for a long while, looked at Luo Baihua and said, "Baihua, the deity wants to ask you a question. Even if there is no Absolute Immortal Formation, if one day the deity is gone, how will you treat Wei Siying?"

Luo Baihua was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and said, "Return to suzerain, Wei Siying is a member of the demon clan. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, and Baihua will kill him."

Mo Xuanfang nodded slightly and said: "You are willing to tell the truth on this matter, I am already pleased. The Linglong Pagoda was lost in your hands because of your lack of care. Wei Siying got it with his own ability, and it should belong to him. Back off."

Luo Baihua seemed not to believe it, she raised her head, and looked fixedly at Mo Xuanfang, tears welled up in her eyes, but they didn't shed in the end, she lowered her head and cupped her hands and bowed again, silently walking back to her original position.

At this moment, Fansha over there is a little submissive, just as Wei Qing said, without a weapon at hand, he is a useless person, so what's the point of returning to the Three Realms.

But it was impossible to call Dad, and the protagonist was still able to speak.

"My lord..." the big man Fansha coughed, with a shy expression on his resolute face, "Lao Qi told you back then that you will arrange all our weapons. A few days ago, The fifth child got Huo Ruyi for nothing, so how come he came to me, he has conditions."

Wei Qing said: "The fifth child you mentioned is Zhu Gui, right? Who told you that he got Huo Ruyi for nothing?"

Fansha froze for a moment, then said: "The fifth child told me, why, he also has conditions?"

"Of course." Wei Qing put away his smile and said seriously, "We have signed a contract, otherwise what do you think, I can give Huo Ruyi to him?"

"Sign the contract..."

Fansha looked distressed, looked at Wei Qing, then at Mo Xuanfang and said, "I don't dare to decide on such a big matter, I will go back and discuss with them first, and I will reply to you later."

Wei Qing knew that Mo Xuanfang fought all the seven gods and demons in the early years of the battle between immortals and demons, and sealed them into the Wanhaiguixu with his own hands. Fansha recognized Mo Xuanfang, and couldn't believe that he was also normal.

"That's up to you." Wei Qing said while putting the Linglong Pagoda into the Qiankun bag, "Anyway, you don't want it, your third and seventh are waiting to ask for it, and they have already greeted me, saying that they have a handy If you don’t have any weapons, contact them quickly, agree to any conditions, sign a contract, that’s a trivial matter.”

"Damn it, just trick me. Come, I'll sign with you!"

Wei Qing squinted at Mo Xuanfang, and the two looked at each other, Wei Qing said helplessly: "Hey, it's cheap for you..."

Half an hour later, Wei Qing and Fansha made an oath of dripping blood and formally signed the agreement of monarch and minister.

Fansha went back happily holding the Linglong Pagoda.

So far, the 36 Tianyin Line Formation, Jiuyang Duihuang Formation, and Thousand Hands Gathering Spirit Formation have all been breached, while the towering tree and thousand-layered lotus, the magic weapon for defending the formation, have been destroyed, and the Linglong Pagoda has also been lost, and the Pluto cannot be summoned. , the Yu Gen formation collapsed without attack.

72 The imaginary mountain shakes and shakes, and the rocks roll down, as if it is about to collapse.

Luo Baihua stood in the woods and called out: "Sect Master, are you really unwilling to let go?"

Mo Xuanfang didn't reply, "It's a long way to go, Baihua, take care."

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of sky collapse and huge rocks cracking. Mo Xuanfang took Wei Qing's hand and said, "Let's go."

The two quickly disappeared into the darkness like arrows leaving the string.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the sky madly, and two lines of tears fell down.

"Ah ah ah..."

In the void, Wei Qing yelled uncontrollably.

The displacement this time was different from the previous ones, the two of them penetrated into the infinite vortex, Wei Qing felt that his body could not control anything, as if washed by the waves thousands of times, before falling heavily, he managed to stay still.

For a long time, he couldn't hear or see, and there was nothingness around him, as if he had fallen into the end of the world, and everything ceased to exist.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Qing slowly felt the transmission of spiritual power from his fingertips, followed by a big hand tightly holding his.

That big hand is so stable and warm, no matter what kind of dream you wake up from, it is telling that they have never been separated.

Wei Qing opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Mo Xuanfang looking at him with concern.

"We... where are we?"

Wei Qing felt top-heavy, and immediately realized that they were floating in the air upside down.

But the earth is suspended in the direction that should be the top of the head, looking down, it is a tile-blue sky, no red sun, but a curved moon in broad daylight, emitting a slightly drunken yellow light.

Wei Qing tried to turn over, but no matter how he turned, the world was still turned upside down, and the two were standing upside down.

Mo Xuanfang said softly: "Don't worry about it, this is the demon-subduing red blood formation. Now you and I are contaminated with demon nature, and we cannot act normally in this formation. Just adjust your breath for a while and slowly adapt."

Voldemort... hehe...

It's not a good name when you hear the name, but if you don't get used to it, you can only get used to it. Wei Qing smiled wryly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, a burst of energy and blood surged in his body, and the golden dragon rolled over.

Mo Xuanfang simply hugged him, and the two of them were tightly pressed together, the meridians were connected, and the aura and magic energy complemented each other, which made Wei Qing feel better.

When I opened my eyes again, the fairy mountain waterfall, pavilions, towers and pavilions, a piece of purple and gold splendor hung upside down in the sky.

Wei Qing held his breath like a dream, grabbed Mo Xuanfang and said, "Look at Xuanfang, it's Zeyunju, it's Zeyunju."

Mo Xuanfang also sighed softly: "It's Zeyunju."

Twelve years ago, he almost used up all the spirit stone mines in Cailing Hall, and built a Zeyun Residence for Wei Qing in Ziyun Palace.

Ziyun Palace has a radius of a hundred miles, and Zeyunju occupies one-third of it. He is not according to Wei Qing's body shape, but according to the standard of a giant dragon.

Twelve years passed by in the blink of an eye, but he has long been used to seeing the red pavilion and blue tiles, and the handsome young man in the high wall covering the sky every day.

"Xuanfang, should we go and have a look?" Wei Qing pointed at Zeyunju and shook Mo Xuanfang's arm.

Mo Xuanfang gave a "hmm" and thoughtfully said: "Wei Qing, please recall carefully, have you bought anything similar to a legal clock in Zeyunjuli?"

Wei Qing thought for a while and said, "The entire Ziyun Palace has only one Fazhong. It is near the Zhongzheng Hall. When there is something in the Zongli, it is used when calling people. Not only does Zeyunjuli not have a Fazhong, but there is no clock of any kind."

Mo Xuanfang frowned slightly and said: "There are eight formation eyes in this crimson blood formation, four of which are false and four real. Each of the four masters of the middle and fourth halls will incarnate into two people, one real and one fake. The body, the fake body defends the real formation, and the real body defends the false formation.

The sun and the moon are reversed in the virtual formation, the rivers flow against the flow, up is down, and the reality is empty. From this, we can see that we must be in the virtual formation.

And for the first moment of this formation, Mingyue, the master of Fangzhu Palace, guards with the Jiuding Bell, and the sound of the bell will haunt the soul. If there is a little carelessness, you and I will kill each other and die. "

Wei Qing felt a chill go down his spine, and hurriedly said, "I won't kill you, I won't kill you no matter what."

Mo Xuanfang said: "Whether there is or not, if you hear the bell, you should use your spiritual consciousness to seal the five senses, and if you have to, leave me and find a place without me to hide first."

"What about you, will you be in any danger?" After going through the previous formation, Wei Qing saw the power of the Juexian Heavenly Formation. He didn't want to leave Mo Xuanfang, but he was more worried about his safety.

"I'll be fine, don't worry." Mo Xuanfang raised the corner of his mouth.

"However, the two palace masters in the Yugen formation died inexplicably, and the palace master Luo also met someone who can eat souls. There must be outsiders in this formation, so don't be careless."

"Alright..." Mo Xuanfang cleared the way with his whisk, dragged the two of them upside down and flew towards Zeyunju.

"I will investigate the matter of Yu Gen formation. Si Ying, calm down first, we are about to enter the formation."

White clouds passed by in front of his eyes, and gradually, every plant and tree in Zeyunju was within easy reach. This is the place Wei Qing is most familiar with in his life, and all the past events are related to love.

He never thought that he would be lucky enough to return to Zeyun Residence in this life.Although the rivers and lakes are against the current and the sun and the moon are upside down, but with Mo Xuanfang, the feeling of happiness will never flow backwards.

He held Mo Xuanfang with his backhand and leaned against his shoulder.

Finally, both feet can step on the solid jade slab of Zeyunju.But because it is in an upside-down state, it is not practical, and the two need to walk with difficulty.

Although there is no aura of the Ziyun Palace here, the misty and cloudy scene has actually expanded in.

Mo Xuanfang tried his best to search for hidden corners and rooms that he didn't usually move around, but Zeyunju was warm and peaceful, and there was nothing special about it.

"Did I miscalculate?" He murmured.

Wei Qing knew that he was looking for the Jiuding Bell, so he also helped to check it. At this time, he said: "The Jiuding Bell is an artifact for defending the formation, and it must be embedded in the formation. Since this is a virtual formation, the artifact will also be reversed, which is unusual. form?"

Mo Xuanfang glanced at him approvingly: "Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise I really miscalculated the direction."

He stopped, closed his eyes and counted for a moment, then dragged Wei Qing to the red pavilion by Linghu Lake.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the range of Linghu Lake, they heard an ancient and majestic bell ringing.

It shattered the quiet time and space, and made Wei Qing's ears numb, and his mind was buzzing. Before he could adjust his breath, there was a second and third sound...

With the continuous ringing of the bell, the water in the Linghu Lake in front of him fluctuated, and the surface of the lake spread out, like broken pieces of emerald glass falling down one after another, revealing a huge ferocious mouth, sucking the two of them in.