"Senior Sister, there seems to be some movement outside."
On Taixu Peak, five disciples gathered together. Ever since the Qionghua Sect was trapped by the formation of the Fairy Lingchi, there has been no spiritual energy on the mountain, and there is no way to practice anymore. All the spiritual energy in the mountain was taken away by the Fairy Lingchi and became the supply for the formation outside. The people on the mountain could not absorb the spiritual energy, so they were naturally useless. Not only Taixu Peak, but also the other six main peaks were in the same situation. Many elders who were approaching their deadlines could not bear the consumption and fell into a deep sleep.
The ones who are still energetic and active on the mountain are all younger disciples. Their cultivation is not at a high level, but with the help of elixirs, they can still maintain their practice for the time being.
"It must be the demon from the Spirit Pond trying to lure us out again." The female cultivator in the green dress had no expression on her face, sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. She had an expression that said 'I've seen through it all', and she didn't move at all from beginning to end.
"Senior sister, please understand."
"This is the only trick the Lingchi monster has. When Senior Brother and Grandmaster come back, we must return the humiliation we suffered today double!" Upon hearing Senior Sister's judgment, the four disciples nearby immediately nodded in flattery.
This time, the woman in the green dress didn't even bother to say anything and simply chose to ignore him.
It’s hard to talk, so be frugal.
Seeing this, the four disciples had no choice but to shut their mouths, but their eyes involuntarily looked outside the mountain.
They hadn't come down the mountain for a long time. Ever since Fairy Lingchi locked the mountain gate with a formation, they had become caged birds, unable to improve their realms, and even practicing had become extremely difficult. Although they were shouting about how dangerous it was, in fact, everyone was in despair.
The Seven Ancestors of Qionghua and Chen Luo disappeared for too long. For strong people of their level, it is normal to disappear for hundreds of years.
The ancestors could wait for hundreds of years, but the disciples like them might not. The people present were all in the foundation-building stage, and the youngest one was over sixty years old. For them, more than a hundred years was all the time left.
Perhaps the Qionghua Sect will have a day to make a comeback in the future, but people like them will most likely not live to see that.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound, like glass breaking.
The disciple closest to the outside looked around and his eyes fell on the stone steps leading up the mountain. A trace of doubt flashed through his eyes. That was the blocked area leading up the mountain. It was shielded by a formation. As long as you approached the exit going down the mountain, you would be moved to another location by the formation and unable to leave. Over the years, the people on the mountain had tried many ways, but none of them could leave. Occasionally, those who tried their luck and managed to get out would be killed by the elders stationed outside the spirit pool.
As time went by, I stopped trying there.
After a moment, another crisp sound was heard.
"The formation seems to be broken."
This time, everyone else heard it, even the sister in green skirt who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed in the middle opened her eyes.
A crisp sound.
The image of the mirror exploding spread, and countless fragments flew everywhere. A gust of cold wind blew up from the bottom of the mountain, giving the dazed people a shudder. After seeing the two figures at the foot of the mountain clearly, they stood up at once.
"The formation is broken?!"
"It's the acting leader!"
Among the disciples, Chen Luo's reputation was even more famous than that of the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua, especially among the disciples at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Many of them had never met the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua, but they had definitely heard of the name of the True Master Brother and knew the story of this Acting Master.
"Just a few of you?"
The person who came was Chen Luo. After dealing with the "afterlife" of Master Dongchi, he arrived at the foot of the mountain. The unmanned fourth-order formation was not difficult for him at this stage, and he broke it without much effort. What followed was the scene just now.
The once prosperous main peak of the Qionghua Sect now looks particularly desolate.
There were five people sitting at the entrance of the mountain. Elder Hua Qing, who was raising chickens in the back mountain, was exhausted and no one knew if he was dead. The other main peaks were the same. The entire sect was dead and lifeless, without a trace of life.
"The elders are all asleep. Senior Sister Yu is at Taixuan Peak, communicating with Senior Brother Xiong, the True Transmission Master, about the ancestors of the upper realm."
Hearing Chen Luo's question, the woman in green dress quickly stood up and answered the question quickly.
Several people looked a little excited, and they kept looking towards the mountain pass from time to time, as if they still couldn't believe that the mountain-sealing formation was gone.
"Taixuan Peak?"
Chen Luo nodded.
The main peak in the middle of Qionghua Sect is Taixuan Peak. In order to fight against the mountain-sealing formation outside, the true disciples such as Yu Junyao will definitely activate the mountain-protecting formation. Although this will not play a big role, it can protect the main hall and use the incense to contact the "upper world", to a certain extent stabilize the situation of Qionghua Sect and delay the time for the elders to become Taoists. However, this behavior is actually of no great use. As a formation master, Chen Luo is very clear about the operating logic of the mountain-sealing formation outside.
The Fairy Lingchi set up a trap to wear down the will of the Qionghua Sect and to eradicate the traces of the sect from the root.
She was not afraid that these people on the mountain would contact the ancestors from the upper realm. After advancing to the Divine Transformation Realm, she had absolute confidence in herself.
"Still no response."
On Taixuan Peak, Xiong Linshan, Yu Junyao and others sat around the incense burner, the incense on it constantly emitting green smoke.
Asking for help from the upper world was the "way out" pointed out by the elders before they fell asleep, and it was also the last hope for everyone on the mountain. Unfortunately, this "hope" has not given any feedback so far. After closing the mountain for so many years, they are almost numb, and some disciples have tried to break through the formation.
But the cultivation of these people on the mountain was like that of ants in front of Fairy Lingchi, and it was impossible for them to break through the formation. Occasionally, there were lucky ones who broke out, but those outside would not let them leave.
"All the spiritual fields at the foot of the mountain have been dug up by those who want the spiritual pond. Without the support of spiritual medicine, our future life will be even more difficult."
A trace of fatigue flashed in Xiong Linshan's eyes.
Chen Luo left very suddenly. After he left, the burden of Qionghua Sect fell on Xiong Linshan. This was not because Xiong Linshan took the initiative to fight for it, but because he had no choice. When Fairy Lingchi stepped into the mountain gate, the elders in the mountain also resisted. Elder Huaqing and other elders of the older generation even burned their vitality and burst out with power close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. But in front of Fairy Lingchi's "Transformation Realm", this power was not enough.
When the formation outside the mountain was set up, Fairy Lingchi didn't even look at them.
After the sect was forced to close the mountain, the elders fell into a deep sleep and the mountain was in chaos. Many disciples outside the mountain were hunted by Lingchi. That period of time was dark for the Qionghua Sect and everyone was desperate. The sects in the world of immortal cultivation are different from the secular forces. All their great power is gathered in the hands of a few people at the top. Once those few people at the top have problems, the entire sect will be affected.
The Qionghua School is the most typical example.
"It's come to this, how much harder can it be?"
Yu Junyao stood up and walked to the side of the incense burner. She stroked the fixed veins with her right hand, and her eyes were blank. She had been used to it for so many years. If the ancestor of the upper world could take action, he would have already gone to the lower world. The other people were the same. They didn't even want to talk. This group of true disciples had experienced the peak period of Qionghua Sect. It was because of their experience that they knew how difficult Qionghua Sect was now.
A cold wind blew.
Yu Junyao and Xiong Linshan were both stunned for a moment, then their faces changed drastically, and they quickly took out their own magic weapons. The Qionghua Sect was sealed off by the Fairy Lingchi, and the spiritual energy from outside could not enter at all, but the cold wind just now was mixed with the spiritual energy from the outside world. Such a conspicuous change can only prove one thing, that someone from outside has come in.
"Is this the sect you practiced in before? There are only two or three big and small cats. It's really pitiful."
A voice came, and under the tense gaze of several people, two figures flew over from the direction of Taixu Peak. One person and one turtle, the one who spoke was the strange-looking flower-backed turtle.
"Junior brother?!"
Yu Junyao asked tentatively.
The breath feedback was correct. She had been with Chen Luo for a long time and was familiar with Chen Luo's breath. This special breath was difficult for outsiders to simulate, and there was no need for the Lingchi monks to imitate and deceive them. With the current strength of the Lingchi Fairy, she could break through the mountain gate alone, without beating around the bush.
"Brother Chen!"
"Acting Sect Leader!!"
After seeing the appearance of the person coming, several people stood up at once. Xiong Linshan was even more excited. Only true disciples like them knew the significance of Chen Luo, the acting headmaster, to the sect.
"Tear down the formation outside first, and we'll talk about it later if anything else comes up."
Chen Luo walked straight into the hall, looked at the incense burner used for sacrifice, and casually extinguished the incense on it.
He knew the situation of the Qionghua Sect in the upper realm better than this group of people. With the current situation of the sects in the upper realm, there was no spare energy to support the sects in the lower realm. Chen Luo was not going to waste any more time. After solving the matter of the Qionghua Sect, he was going to go directly to the Spirit Pool, and then he would start to overcome the tribulation and impact the God Transformation Realm.
All the natural tribulations accumulated in the past will be of help to him this time.
He only hoped that the group of people who had left a back-up plan for him could help him share some of the pressure. He would definitely not disappoint his predecessors with such a "great opportunity" as the Tribulation.
Spirit Pond.
In the ancient courtyard, an old man in gray cloth stood beside the flowerbed, patiently cutting the flowers in front of him. These spiritual flowers were all produced in the Tiannan region, with seven petals and bright red. The old man felt that seven petals did not meet his aesthetic standards, so he tampered with these flowers so that they could only grow five petals.
Snap!
The old man who was pruning the flower branches paused, looking at the flower branches that suddenly broke in front of him, his brows slightly frowned. An ominous feeling rose from his heart, as if something was about to happen.
"Ancestor, something happened!"
As if in response to the old man's thoughts, a figure quickly flew in from outside, and a hint of joy appeared on his face when he saw the old man.
"The life tablet of Elder Dongchi was broken, and the life tablet of the young master turned gray." (End of this chapter)
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