Chapter 108 Chapter 108 Li Qinglian hurriedly...
Li Qinglian nodded hurriedly, turned around, walked quickly and left the pavilion.
As he walked, he thought that in the current situation, it would be too late to do anything slowly, so it would be better to find something direct and set up a large formation, and arrange the formation on the ground of the Demon Island, so that anyone within the range of the Demon Island could benefit from it.
However, this formation must not include demons, otherwise, the power will be weakened. When it comes to fighting, it has to be demons, they are really good at it.
So, what formation has the power to dispel confusion?
Li Qinglian was turning around, and Li Hanshuang was getting impatient to wait, nor did he want to watch him turning around there, making him dizzy, so he rushed out of the formation and exchanged Li Baili back.
Li Baihe walked over to Li Qinglian, moved a chair over, sat next to him, looked at him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Li Qinglian didn't look closely at who it was. He only heard a voice asking him, so he frowned and replied, "I'm thinking about what kind of formation I can set up to get everyone back to normal."
After he finished speaking, he paused and slowly turned his head. He felt as if he had seen a ghost in a horror movie. His face turned pale and he thought the person who had just asked him the question was Li Hanshuang.
I haven't realized yet that the tones of their questions were actually different.
Li Baili sat next to her and smiled at Li Qinglian. Maybe the face of this body was really gentle, so when she smiled, there was none of the scary feeling that Li Hanshuang had had before.
Li Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, but even after relaxing she still couldn't help shivering all over, so she squatted down and prepared to relax for a while and deal with other things later.
Anyway, Li Baili had never done anything to him, so there was no need to lift him up from the ground.
Li Baili took out a small stool, handed it to him and said, "Sit here."
Li Qinglian put a stool on the ground and sat on it. As a result, the stool shook along with his body and hit the ground with a thump thump noise, which sounded like a group of horses running.
He had to stand up again, but he was still shaking a little, so he sat back down, looking a little amused.
After a while, he recovered. Li Baili looked at him and asked, "What formation is useful?"
Li Qinglian's mind went blank. She shook her head and said, "I don't know. I'm thinking about it, but I haven't figured it out yet."
He frowned, and his face gradually turned red, a red that came from irritability, depression, and a bit of anger at himself. He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and put his hands into his hair, scratching it fiercely.
Li Baili smelled a hint of blood coming from the other side in mid-air and smiled at him, "What do you think of a formation that can stimulate their interest in fighting and blood?"
Li Qinglian was stunned and slowly pulled his hand out of his hair. There was still a lot of hair on his fingers that he had just pulled out. He clenched his hand into a fist, wiped his forehead, threw the fallen hair aside, thought about it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You're right! As long as we put," Li Qinglian's rapid speech suddenly hesitated, "as long as we set up a formation to transform the cultivators into demons, we can make them interested in fighting and blood, and they won't feel that there is anything meaningless in it."
The excitement on his face faded and turned into confusion. It was different from the previous confusion of not knowing where he was. This time, he was confused about what to do.
Li Qinglian sat on the stool, bent over, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the ground, as if he could only see this small space from now on.
There was a half-smile on his face, as if his face was no longer under his control, but had become independent, expressing disdain for him and mocking him.
His voice was low and dazed, and he muttered to himself: "There should be another way. If I bring a group of immortal cultivators here and bring back a group of demons, the elders of Penglai will definitely kill me."
He was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said to Li Baili, "Besides, they may not be willing. Even if they are willing, they probably won't want to stay on the Demon Island forever, and they may not be able to return to Penglai. It will be a dilemma at that time. I can't do this."
Li Qinglian lowered her head, frowned, had an irritable look on her face, gnashed her teeth, and wished she wanted to bang her head against the wall to find a solution.
Li Baili looked at him and had no doubt that if banging the wall could really help him come up with a solution, Li Qinglian would definitely do it, and maybe even hundreds of times a minute.
Because he may not be satisfied with the solution he got.
There is nothing wrong with striving for excellence, but being too impatient for success is not good.
If Li Qinglian had not died on the battlefield, but instead died because he could not think of a solution, it would seem like it was Li Hanshuang's fault.
Li Qinglian said to herself: "There should be another way, there should be!"
Li Baili blinked her eyes, as if she was walking in a garden holding a silk fan to catch a butterfly on a flower, and asked tentatively: "Don't you have any way to strengthen your willpower?"
Li Qinglian sneered and replied without even looking up, "There are ways to increase willpower, but in this situation, simply increasing willpower won't do much, because what they lack is not willpower, but hope or a hopeful goal."
Li Qinglian put his hand down, sighed, and slowly said: "Saving the world is too big a task, no one can bear it, but even if we just reduce the goal to preventing the bugs from flying away, it is difficult to accomplish. It is normal to collapse if there is always no positive feedback.
And they always do the same, brainless things. If they continue like this, it won't be long before they really become brainless. For a brainless cultivator, death is the easiest way out. If they do something else, it will be even worse than it is now."
"Then is there any formation that can make them happy? As long as they are happy, they won't think too much," Li Baili said, "Even if they are confused, they will feel that it's not bad to live like this."
Li Qinglian sighed deeply and laughed: "No matter what, they can't be happy in this situation, right? Even if I set up a formation to make them happy, they will still find it strange after they are happy."
Li Qinglian laughed even louder. "In the final analysis, it's because of thinking. If we take away their brains, or in other words, directly remove their ability to think in this direction, it would be simple and might solve the problem."
Then he slapped himself and said, "No, no! If I really do that, it won't solve the problem."
"Then is there anything that can purify the mind?" Li Baili asked.
Li Qinglian blinked, thought for a moment and said, "It seems so. If we set up a spirit purification formation here, after they come back, all their negative emotions will be purified. Maybe the situation will really get better. This sounds good, but I have to have a meeting."
His voice suddenly hesitated. "As usual, we should have a meeting, but they are not here, and we don't know what the situation is. Even if we have a meeting, they can't come. I have to handle it myself."
Li Baili stood up, put away her things, and prepared to leave the formation and go outside. Li Qinglian looked at Li Baili and asked, "Will Li Hanshuang come back later?"
Lily stood there and said, "If you need him, I can get him back. What do you want to discuss with him?"
Li Qinglian said: "I want to ask whether we should hold a meeting. It's not really important."
"Then I'll leave first?" Li Baili looked at him and asked.
Li Qinglian suddenly became nervous and paced back and forth: "It's okay not to have a meeting, this will save time. I have something to ask you, can I set up the formation here?"
"Sure." Li Baili replied.
"Then if there is something I don't have to set up the formation, can I ask you for help?" Li Qinglian stopped.
"Okay." Li Baili said with a smile.
"Then what size formation should I set up?" Li Qinglian couldn't help but ask.
He could know the answer by thinking about it a little, but he couldn't think at all now, so he just asked. If the person in front of him was not Li Baili, he would ask the same question.
Li Baili sighed: "Look at the number of cultivators staying here. At most, they will take up a lot of space. If the painting is that big, it should be enough to set up the formation."
"I'm afraid the demons can't be allowed to enter that place, as it will cause harm to them. But that should be okay, right?" Li Qinglian probed, like a cat that accidentally spilled someone else's milk. It knew in its heart that this was not a good thing, but it couldn't pour the milk back, so it asked cautiously.
Li Baili smiled and said, "No problem. Tell me when you have finished drawing the formation and I will notify them."
His smile was a bit perfunctory, a polite reflex, but Li Qinglian didn't notice it.
He was just happy, punching his other hand, as if he was hungry and suddenly got a piece of soft pancake to fill his stomach. He took a bite and said with a smile: "That's great, thank you very much!"
"Nothing, I'll go out first?" Li Baili nodded and asked.
"Okay!" Li Qinglian nodded.
Li Baili left the protection of the Demon Island's defensive formation and rejoined the battle.
Li Qinglian began to define the area, prepare materials, and set up formations. The cultivators he had trapped within the area stood up and asked him what they were supposed to do and how they could help.
Li Qinglian told them, and they started to help. After all, this was a large formation, not a small formation that could be completed in the blink of an eye. The more people there were, the faster it would be.
By the time they completed the formation, most of the cultivators had returned, and only the demon, Li Baili, and Li Hanshuang were left outside, and there were still a lot of insects.
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