There was another banging sound from inside the Siguo Cave.
Some people outside the Siguo Cave were shocked by what they saw.
Each of their holes is separated by a corresponding formation barrier. Some holes seem to be very close to each other, but in fact they are not.
In the entire Siguo Cliff of Lingdao Sect, there are not only large-scale defensive formations and killing formations, but also various small formations, including various types of space psychedelic formations.
One wave after another, one wave after another, forming an ever-changing formation group.
Without the guidance of the guarding disciples, it would be difficult to take ten steps.
Of course, unless you are extremely powerful or a master of formations.
But even if it is the two of them, if they rush in rashly, they are very likely to die here.
Some people looked at Shen Qingyi's Siguo Cave curiously, and at the flickering ripples on the barrier.
"That little girl is fighting against that weird wind again. I don't know why she has nothing to do all day and goes about doing that."
"What is the identity of that little girl? She's been imprisoned in this cliff of remorse. More than 80% of the time, she's been punished for something she did. But if she's been punished here, then what about those defensive formations, illusion formations, spirit gathering formations, and soundproofing formations outside the cave?"
"This isn't some kind of cultivation ground, yet they've set up a soundproofing array and a spirit gathering array. What the hell are those old souls from the Spirit Dao Sect doing?"
"Besides, the strong wind and cold weather in the cave would be uncomfortable for any cultivator, especially a little kid in the Qi Refining Stage..."
"Ah! You said, she has been in there for so long, and nothing happened. She still works so hard every day. Could she be a rare ice spirit root or wind spirit root in the world of immortal cultivation?"
"Oh my god! Blind Bear, what kind of brain do you have? Are you really that kind of genius? Why don't the Lingdao Sect hide it well and leave it here?"
"You don't know this, don't you? Those old monks love to say things like... don't fall into the tiger's mouth, don't have a son... What if they are just playing big?"
A group of demon cultivators and monsters gathered together and talked a lot.
"Yo! It's so noisy!"
The noisy sounds around suddenly stopped.
After the roar completely died down, a faint sound was heard.
"Let's be quiet and not wake that guy up..."
“Ding ding ding!”
The crystals fell on the ice, making a crisp sound.
The sound echoed in the enclosed cave, and Shen Qingyi looked at his feet in disbelief.
In the Luohong Hall of Lingdao Sect, She Zijiang frowned slightly.
"After a few days, the girl's spiritual stones and food will be used up."
Xianci sniffed the wine in the glass carefully.
"Why, you can't bear to let that little girl out."
She Zijiang poured himself a cup of tea.
"Mingxue is about to break through. As a Yuanying Zhenjun, he should keep his promise."
"Oh, you've softened your heart."
She Zijiang did not refute.
He was indeed soft-hearted, especially every time he heard his subordinate disciples say that the little girl was blown into the barrier of the Siguo Cave by the strange wind inside.
He could imagine the girl's injuries and miserable appearance.
Sometimes, he would feel that he was a little cruel.
Look at other people's direct disciples...
“That girl, if you’re not a little ruthless, I’m afraid it won’t work.”
"Brother, that's true, but... Qingyi is still young after all..."
"Yes! She is still young..."
Xianci sighed.
"But some people in the world of immortal cultivation won't go easy on her just because she's young. Now you know that girl's temperament."
She Zijiang's eyes turned cold.
"I'm looking for you today because there's another matter. Last month, Senior Brother Shi took his disciple to Luokong Temple."
"He went to see Master Yunchan?"
She Zijiang was a little surprised.
Xianci nodded.
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