Chapter 712 Success



"Let's get started. Let Qijiu go first."

A voice sounded, and Xue Daohai showed a respectful expression on his face, and did not say any more questioning words.

Soon, the people behind King Silver Fang and Le Qingzhu also spoke. They quickly reached a consensus and began to arrange for their disciples to enter the "Borrowing the Ancients" formation set up by Chen Luo.

The "strong men" sent by the three forces quickly stood on the formation. The man sent by Huangquan Ferry was a skinny man in a black robe, with a emaciated body and wrapped in a black cloth. The demon clan sent a third-level grizzly bear spirit, who looked like he was not very smart. Only the human sent by Moshan was the most normal, a man in the Nascent Soul stage.

The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stood on the formation, holding a fourth-level life-saving magic weapon in his hand.

"Wait! Aren't you from the Qionghua Sect going to send anyone?"

Just when the formation was about to be activated, Mo Shan's Nascent Soul man suddenly spoke.

Chen Luo didn't listen to his nonsense at all. He pressed his palm on the formation and poured spiritual power into it like a stream of water. In an instant, the whole cave lit up, and the black veins on the ground lit up one by one. The spiritual energy of the whole cave came alive at this moment.

"start!"

The array pattern suddenly brightened.

laugh!

After the white light, the array pattern dimmed. The distorted aura exploded around like ripples, and the three figures standing on the array were turned into powder on the spot. Several pieces of black rags fell from the air, and the scene instantly became quiet.

“Success!”

Chen Luo's voice sounded at the right time, and everyone's eyes turned to him. Even Mu Jianyu, who was standing next to Chen Luo, couldn't help but twitch his expression twice.

"When you lie with your eyes open, can you please step on the black cloth at your feet first?"

Chen Luo ignored the suspicious looks of these people, walked over and lifted up the black and smoking fragment of the array pattern. The black smoke filled with the smell of burning rose up, making everyone subconsciously step back half a step. Chen Luo naturally put away the black fragment and replaced it with a new one. After pressing the fragment of the array pattern firmly with his hands, he continued to speak.

"They have completed 'borrowing from the past', and now it must be time for them to allow harmony with the Tao."

Looking around, his eyes were fixed on Xue Daohai and the other two.

"Who's coming this time?"

The three of them stood there, no one spoke. The low-level disciples behind them huddled together, trying to reduce their presence. If the old ancestor hadn't blocked the area outside, they would have already scattered and fled.

"Would you like to adjust it again?"

Le Qingzhu said this in a more tactful tone.

Although people would die while exploring ruins, I had never seen such a death. There was no chance at all, the person was gone in a flash, and neither his soul nor his Nascent Soul was left behind.

"No, the formation is fine."

Chen Luo turned around and reached out to pat the black sword next to him.

"Come out and explain it to them."

The noise just now was too loud, so he must find an accomplice to help maintain the situation. If he really scares them away, won’t he be the only one in danger?

The formation master's brain in the external brain was working at high speed, sorting out the reasons for the failure just now.

"Give them a convincing reason, and I will return Green Hair to you. Otherwise, I will take my men away now, set up a great sealing formation outside, and personally guard you for a thousand years."

Seeing that Ding Mao didn't respond, Chen Luo sent him a message with a smile on his face.

With the experience of meeting before, it was easy to find Ding Mao's location using the origin seal. The bugs everywhere in the cave were the clones of this old guy. As for his real body, it was probably still sealed down there.

The black air is surging.

Pitch-black bugs crawled out from the cracks in the stone, and soon the figure of Ding Mao took shape.

The old man's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

He knew that he shouldn't have met this kid in the first place, and now he has said that he will personally guard him for a thousand years. Based on his understanding of this kid, if he doesn't agree this time, he will definitely set up a sealing formation outside to seal off the entrance and exit of Taisu Sword Sect.

At that time, he can only compete with this kid for lifespan.

"Just this once!"

Ding Mao secretly sent a message to Chen Luo.

"rest assured."

Chen Luo gave him an affirmative answer.

Ding Mao didn't believe it, but he had no choice at the moment, so he could only smile and fly towards Le Qingzhu and the other two.

After some communication, no one knew what means this old fellow used, but he actually convinced these three people. Even the Venerable Fanxu behind them had no doubts and agreed to reopen the "Borrowing the Ancients" formation.

"alright."

The beetle's condensed body dispersed, and after a brief voice transmission, Ding Mao hid himself again, not wanting to say a word to Chen Luoduo.

"Then go ahead."

Chen Luo glanced at the black beetle on the ground, wondering whether he should trick the old man into leaving a mark on his body.

We are all so familiar with each other, so it would be easier to keep in touch if we leave a mark.

"Are you from the Qionghua Sect going to send someone this time?"

Le Qingzhu looked at Chen Luo and repeated the words of his deceased nephew.

She could see that this guy had not only improved his cultivation, but also his face. He was determined to use the three of them as cannon fodder! However, there was nothing that could be done. Exploring the ruins would always involve sacrifices. For these immortal cultivation sects, every time a ruin was opened, it was a bloody storm.

As the party who controls the information, Chen Luo takes the absolute initiative.

"certainly."

Chen Luo turned around and waved to Zi Tianji and others behind him.

"Is everything arranged?"

"Don't worry, we are all determined fellow disciples who are willing to sacrifice ourselves for the sect." Zi Tianji stepped forward quickly and spoke to Chen Luo in a low voice.

Le Qingzhu was speechless, while Xue Daohai and Silver Fang King both had blank expressions on their faces.

"Everyone come up."

With the infusion of spiritual power, the "borrowing from the ancient" formation was revived. This time, without Chen Luo's reminder, four people stood up. The ghost cultivator at Huangquan Ferry was still a ghost cultivator with a haggard face, no different from the previous Qijiu. The one sent by the Silver Fang King was still a grizzly bear spirit with a bad mind. Moshan also changed people. The one who came up was a Jindan cultivator who was about to die. I don't know what they promised. The people who came up this time didn't make a fuss.

The person arranged by Zi Tianji was the most eye-catching, a foundation-building cultivator who looked old! He was still coughing as he walked onto the formation. It seemed that not only had his life span been exhausted, but he also had hidden injuries in his body. It was obvious that he was here to die.

"Foundation-building monk?"

This is so shameless!

"This is the deputy leader of our Qionghua Sect." Chen Luo temporarily gave a pseudonym to this foundation-building cultivator whose name he didn't even know.

The 'Borrowing from the Ancients' formation lit up again.

The four figures were like dead wood, and were instantly burned to ashes. The array pattern had made great progress after the adjustment, but it still failed. What was better than the first time was that the clothes were burned cleanly this time, and no rags flew out.

"Come again."

After the second experience, the third and fourth waves of monks entered the formation one after another. The formation master in the external brain also constantly adjusted his thinking and repaired the wrong parts in the transmission process, and the pattern became clearer and clearer.

"Almost."

After the seventh wave of people disappeared, Chen Luo stopped what he was doing, and a lot of thoughts emerged in his mind. These thoughts were sorted out by the brain, involving more than fifty fields. He understood all the "special time" and "special place" mentioned by the Taoist in the painting.

'Repair Ding San's array pattern.'

'Node Bingjiu is related to the time of day.'

'External help comes from Pig 12.'

A brand new "borrowing from the ancient times" array appeared in his mind. This array pattern lacked the several restrictions mentioned by the Taoist in the painting, and the success rate was also improved.

Most of the people behind the three major forces are missing, and the remaining ones are all core disciples.

"You didn't make up this ancient method, did you?"

The bear monster behind the Silver Fang King has been almost exhausted, and he will have to use his apprentice to move forward. The most important thing is that there has not been a single successful case since the formation was opened. Although Chen Luo kept saying that those people succeeded in "borrowing from the ancients", anyone with a discerning eye could see the problem.

The mysterious man who had come out to vouch for them before never showed up again. The ancestors behind the three of them were getting a little restless.

"This time I'll let Tianji Peak Master go there in person."

Chen Luo didn't explain, but waved and said to Zi Tianji behind him.

The formation pattern has been deduced, and there is basically no problem. However, out of caution, Chen Luo still decided to let Zi Tianji go and "perform" it. It happened that he was also in the Return to Void Realm and could help try the last wave.

"ah?!"

Zi Tianji had a dazed look on his face, and then became frightened.

The ashes of the people in front of him were still lying on the ground, how come it was his turn in the blink of an eye? Even if they were lined up for beheading, it wouldn't be his turn!

"Master, I have many deputy masters here."

Anxious Zi Tianji took two steps forward, trying to rescue him again.

"No need. This opportunity is my reward to you." Chen Luo patted Zi Tianji's shoulder comfortingly. Spiritual power spread into his palm, and without waiting for Zi Tianji to react, he sent him into the teleportation array.

"Master, I am willing to give this opportunity to Li Taixuan!!"

Standing on the 'Jiegu' teleportation array, Zi Tianji's face changed. But Chen Luo's cultivation was stronger than his. Just a short touch, the spiritual power in his body had been sealed by Chen Luo. In the case of the isolation of the legendary world, even he could not break free quickly.

"I'll come too."

Xue Daohai followed and stood up. The Silver Fang King stayed there for a while, but finally stood up unwillingly. The last one to stand up was Le Qingzhu.

The people behind the three of them must have given the order.

"Don't let me die."

Le Qingzhu was a little nervous. She didn't expect her master to let her come up.

Buzz!!

White light flashed, and the four people standing in the formation felt their bodies twisted, and a strong pulling sensation came from under their feet. The vortex-shaped ripples spread, and the formation pattern lit up again. This time was different from the previous seven times. The light rose from under their feet and spread to the four people like a water curtain. (End of this chapter)

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