Chapter 31 Chapter 31 The Eternal Heart Continues, the Sea Responds to My Will...
Ning Yanhu gathered her spiritual power, and the cloud under her feet was infused with spiritual power, becoming larger and blocking in front of her. Because of the fire feathers rolling over, she didn't know what was happening, she just felt that something was wrong.
Liang Mangu saw this and quickly shouted in a deep voice: "Shen Yuntian!"
Shen Yuntian floated above his head, just covering himself.
Bai Lu looked up and said, "If you don't intend to cover us, you don't have to shout so loudly."
It almost deafened him.
Liang Mangu: “…”
"Cover it up." Liang Mangu had already upgraded Shen Yuntian, but that required a change of form. He used a hand gesture to make Shen Yuntian bigger, big enough to cover all his fellow disciples.
After the world fell into darkness for a moment, looking again, there was a hazy red light all around. At least the cultivators within a radius of dozens of miles and even the unsuspecting mortals were drawn into the world wrapped by the demon cultivator's wings.
"What's going on here? Some of it looks like a formation, and some of it looks like a magic weapon."
The eldest sister cursed inwardly, lowered her head and began to count the heads, one junior brother, two junior sisters...
Bai Lu looked around and saw no buildings, only a vast expanse of red, and the visibility around was a bit low.
A strange whimpering sound like coming from the throat was heard, followed by the sound of bells. The five elements of spiritual energy were in chaos and confusion, making it difficult for many cultivators to practice their skills.
Bai Lu felt the change in the surrounding energy and secretly communicated with the water element.
But it was difficult. This demon cultivator had caused chaos in the surrounding energy. Bai Lu had to work very hard to connect some water elements. Her face changed slightly, and she quickly clamped a talisman between her fingers.
At this time, one could hear a monk talking at a distance: "What on earth is going on?!"
"Are we going to be subdued by the demon cultivator? Why is the spiritual energy so complicated? Is this something in the demon cultivator's belly?"
These were probably monks who were not present at the Wanxiangfang Treasure Appreciation Meeting, so it was unknown why this scene happened.
What was even worse was that the Yang Fire fumigated the spiritual power in the human body and it seemed to begin to melt away, being drawn away bit by bit, just like what a cultivator had said about "refining". It was as if the No. 6 demon cultivator was trying to melt them with his body.
"I am Ning Yanhu, a true disciple of Xuanshan. You can all come over to discuss it together!" Ning Yanhu said loudly with a breath.
Now there is no leader. Xuanshan Immortal Sect is famous all over the world. With a wave of its arm, it naturally attracts many cultivators around to gather in the direction of the sound.
In an instant, a group of cultivators appeared in front of him. Their cultivation levels were originally uneven, and now they were more or less affected by the Five Elements Transformation Bell.
Manager Zhu disappeared without a trace, and no one knew whether he had escaped with his two bodyguards or had been captured by the demon cultivator No. 6 Xu.
Among them, the person who was at the treasure appreciation party just now compared the situation with other people who were not aware of the situation.
"Everyone, that demon cultivator is crazy. He has Guiyuan lines on his face and is carrying the Bifang Yang Fire. He also looks insane. What if he explodes before he dies and wants us to be buried with him?"
The cultivation level of this demon cultivator was originally higher than that of most people. If he self-destructed during his violent rage, it would probably cause an earthquake and would affect countless cultivators and mortals. Those who were gathered in included not only cultivators, but also mortals who were waiting to cross the sea. They were all at a loss, thinking that it was some kind of divine punishment.
"This demon cultivator's power is huge but chaotic. There must be something wrong with his technique. Plus, he is almost dead, so he has gone crazy." Ning Yanhu sighed. She is from a famous family and her foundation is solid. She saw through it and said, "We must get out of here as soon as possible. It seems like he is using his body as a formation to trap us."
It’s not so much about being trapped, but more like using them as fuel so that he can make one last effort to break through.
"I have a family-inherited method to break the formation, but I need the help of the cultivators present here." A cultivator said loudly, "I am Gu Yuan, the heir of the Zhenxuanzhou Gu family."
The Gu family is indeed a family that excels at formations. Gu Yuan, a descendant of the Gu family, took a quick look and felt that he was the one who had to shoulder the heavy responsibility. These people should obey orders and provide him with spiritual power and true essence to help him break the fire feather that looked like a formation or a spell.
Ning Yanhu immediately said, "Gu family? I have a way here too, you just give way first."
As a disciple of Xuanshan, she still has some confidence. Can the opponent's magic be stronger than hers? Formation cultivators are formation cultivators. They want to control the overall situation wherever they go.
The other party sneered and said unconvincedly: "I don't know about others, but even if it's from Xuanshan, so what? Do you understand the formation? Why, at this critical moment, do you still insist on letting me listen to your Xuanshan?"
He is not like others. He will not give face to Xuanshan, nor does he want to put his life in the hands of others.
"That's not what I meant." Ning Yanhu didn't come alone. He had his uncle accompanying the team, and his fellow junior brothers and sisters participating in the competition together.
Although Xuanshan is well-known throughout the world, Ning Yanhu is not a peak master, and the Gu family's formation is indeed famous. This demon is using his body as a formation, which seems to be more appropriate. At this critical moment, the cultivators present also began to think about it.
"My realm is indeed not as high as that of this demon cultivator, and I have not studied the formation deeply, but I am not going to break the formation by myself." Ning Yanhu said slowly, turning his head and shouting to the back, "Junior Brother Bailu, come out for a moment."
The Xuanshan disciples dispersed tacitly, and a blue-eyed young man in a green shirt and with loose black hair squeezed out from the middle, calling out obediently, "Big Sister."
this?
This young man has a foundation-building cultivation base, and his spiritual energy is as clear as his pupils, which can be seen through at a glance.
Everyone doesn't quite understand what this means? Just because you look good, you can't use it as a weapon!
But these Xuanshan disciples all smiled secretly when they looked at him, as if they were about to watch a good show.
"Come on, show me that." Ning Yanhu glanced at the others and poked Bai Lu.
"Um? It's not guaranteed to be 100% effective." Bai Lu confirmed.
"I don't believe it, it must work. Hurry up and don't embarrass Senior Sister." Ning Yanhu urged.
What is this Xuanshan disciple talking about?
"Fellow Daoist Ning, we respect the Xuanshan Sect, but breaking the formation is not a matter of arbitrariness. You should have discovered that the world of these demon cultivators is getting wider and wider, and their cultivation is also skyrocketing." Someone reminded in a serious tone, which meant that the situation was becoming more and more unstable.
Gu Yuan also sneered, which was particularly harsh.
Everyone looked at the blue-eyed junior brother who was pushed out by the eldest sister of Xuanshan with suspicion, and they were also a little bit expecting whether this man had some magic weapon. After all, everyone in Xuanshan, regardless of their cultivation level, was very impressed by his appearance.
The man suddenly gathered his cultivation, which seemed even shallower under the suppression of the formation, and took out a sword as if he was about to make a move.
He is a sword cultivator.
What was this performance? Breaking the sky with one sword? Ten thousand swords returning to their roots? Sword cultivators loved to cross borders to fight, but this was too far off...
Okay, he moved.
He turned around and shouted to a black-clad puppet behind him:
"Master, help me!!"
Everyone: “?”
What were you shouting?
Looking at the black-clothed puppet, it was probably at the Foundation Establishment stage. It had an expressionless face, and its eyes were staring blankly ahead, seemingly without any reaction.
Without waiting for everyone to speak, the black-clothed puppet suddenly raised its head and looked upward. Just this one action revealed a hint of human nature.
Then, the black-clothed puppet drew the Snow Feather Sword from Bai Lu's hand, flew up and swung the sword lightly and skillfully, and the sword light traveled dozens of miles away. It was definitely more than just the foundation-building cultivation. Not only did it shock everyone's mind, but it also dispersed the evil spirit in the sky.
The monks watching were stunned, "This?!"
The heaven and earth shook violently, revealing the core of the formation.
Three huge fireballs appeared in three directions.
The black-clothed puppet said calmly, "This cultivator has transformed himself into a formation, with his internal organs as the core of the formation. If you break these three places, you can get out. I am still protecting the Dharma, and my puppet body cannot bear too much power. I can only break it one place at a time. You stay here for a while."
Bai Lu nodded vigorously: "Oh!"
"What's going on?" The black-clothed puppet seemed to have just remembered to ask the reason, but quickly shook his head, "We'll talk about it later. Be careful."
After saying this, he flew up on his sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye, apparently going to dismantle the formation.
Bai Lu finished his performance and looked away, only to see everyone staring at him blankly: What just happened?!
Bai Lu was also confused. What’s the matter? Have you never seen a shaking instructor before?
Bai Lu looked at them in confusion and said to Ning Yanhu, "Senior Sister, am I doing the right thing?"
"Very good." Ning Yanhu touched his head with satisfaction.
"Who is that? The thought of distraction is sent down to the puppet?" Gu Yuan's face looked a little ugly. The other party was able to use the puppet body to point the array with a sword in such a situation. Although he was convinced, he still felt embarrassed.
Ning Yanhu just smiled and said nothing.
Meng Caiqing raised his head and said, "That is the master of Dianmei Peak of my Xuanshan Immortal Sect, Juntian Sword Master!" Then he added a small sentence, "Attached to the wooden puppet, it is just like being in person."
Huo Xuexiang? !
Everyone has heard of this, and no one present had ever expected to see Juntian Sword Master in this scene.
Gu Yuan was silent immediately. Huo Xuexiang's fame was all earned by himself. Even if the divine consciousness fell on the wooden puppet, one sword was enough to shock people.
Now, everyone turned to look at Bai Lu with complicated eyes. This person was called Master Huo Xuexiang. So Juntian Sword Master actually accepted a disciple? It was probably a new disciple, so no one had seen him.
It seems...
You really can't underestimate Xuanshan's disciples. Even if they are only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you can never guess who they can summon!
…
At this time, in the distance, with the sound of the formation being dismantled, a huge skeleton actually rose from the horizon. In front of the skull was a pointed mouth, a long cervical vertebrae, and empty finger bones spread out -
At the same time, feathers of fire floated in the sky, containing fierce real fire, covering the skeletal body like flesh and blood, making it gradually fuller.
This is a terrifyingly large bird skeleton.
Those fire feathers not only floated on the bird skeletons, but also floated on other parts of the ground, making people look ugly again.
"Now that this guy sees the Sword Master in person, he's probably ready to fight. What desperate killing move is he going to use?" someone speculated.
Even Xuanshan's disciples were a little worried. The Sword Master's true body was still guarding the sect. With his divine consciousness possessed, could he kill this demon cultivator?
Luo Luo Bird was even more stunned: "This, this must be the remains of an ancient monster! Only the ancient feathered tribe can have such a huge body. What kind of skill is this that can actually..."
That huge ancient feathered monster seemed to have crawled out from the underworld.
But at this moment, Luo Luo Bird couldn't afford to speculate so much.
This fire feather carrying real fire cannot be underestimated no matter where it is. What's more, everyone's cultivation has been affected and their spiritual energy has been sucked away. They quickly sit cross-legged and concentrate their energy, trying their best to protect themselves.
Bai Lu also quickly used the shield talisman and heard some screams faintly.
Ning Yanhu looked at the direction where the voice came from and frowned, "Not good, there are still many mortals in the formation."
There is no external object here that can stop the True Fire Feathers, and these mortals are in trouble.
Ning Yanhu hesitated for a moment and was about to give an order when Liang Mangu, who was standing beside him, became excited and shouted, "Xuanshan disciples, follow me to protect life!"
"..." Ning Yanhu slapped him on the head, "How many of us are there? Where are the mortals scattered? How are you going to dispatch them if you rush out?"
Liang Mangu covered his head and said, "Oh, we can't just ignore it."
"Or we can find a way to get them all over here." Bai Lu looked at Shen Yuntian, "Where's your illusion device?"
Yeah, they still have that stuff.
Liang Mangu activated the phantom device, and Shen Yuntian emitted a rosy glow, and then he called out solemnly, which spread far away. Mortals thought that it was a god who had descended to the world, and they gathered towards this direction.
For some places that are a little far away, we can send disciples to fly over.
The Xuanshan disciples discussed the direction with each other and went in all directions. Some of the others stayed where they were, while some cultivators also scattered to block the mortals.
Ning Yanhu said to the new disciples who were in charge of logistics: "Your cultivation is not enough, you must protect yourself first."
"We will do our best!" Liang Mangu held Shen Yuntian and wanted to come to the Immortal Lord to save the world. Although the Foundation Establishment Realm could not do anything, how could they just watch their brothers and sisters move.
Luo Luo's hair tingled, but he had no choice but to spread his wings and go to meet the mortal. Who made him become a disciple of Xuanshan inner sect...
I wonder where Manager Zhu has gone? Bai Lu became worried. This demon cultivator has gone insane. I wonder if he will burn everything.
He saw that the place was in chaos, with cultivators and mortals mixed together. Because his brothers and sisters could not gather much spiritual power, they would rather the fire feathers fall on their bodies, at least their bodies were more resilient...
No one noticed her, and Bai Lu gave most of the shield talismans to her fellow disciples to protect the mortals, then disappeared quietly into the night.
…
Manager Zhu looked at the fireball in fear in the sky that served as the center of the formation. There was also a bird-shaped skeleton crawling out from the middle of the centers. The skeleton was so huge that it could be called a giant. Perhaps only an ancient monster could have such a huge body.
The Wanxiang Guiyuan Formation has been broken, and the silk book has fallen into human hands. The soul of the demon cultivator No. 6 Xu holds the silk book and recites it. The ancient demon skeleton is activated by the magic on the silk book.
Manager Zhu looked at this scene with a gloomy expression, "This is really the magic of the witch clan!"
Although this was found by their Wanxiangfang, he did not know its details. It was the demon cultivator No. 6 who revealed that this was a silk book of the witch clan.
The witch clan is good at the netherworld methods that connect heaven and earth. They can revive the dead and summon the souls of the dead. Some of the current evil methods of cultivating corpses are said to have originated from the witch clan, but they only got the basics and have gone completely astray.
It was only when the demon cultivator No. 6 Xu used this method that Manager Zhu realized how shocking the legendary witch clan's secret techniques were.
The bodies of the six demon cultivators of Naxu have grown so large that they have become a formation, with their internal organs as the formation's eyes. The heart holds the spirit, the lungs hold the soul, and the liver holds the soul, so in each formation's eye, there is a part of the soul that presides over the formation.
The soul of Xu Liu in the center of the formation just glanced coldly at Manager Zhu, looking at him like an ant. The two patrolling monks who were protecting Manager Zhu had actually been burned to charcoal by him!
His life span was about to end, and if he didn't break through, he would have to die. He accidentally found the remains of the ancient monster, which contained the Bifang Yang Fire. He tried every possible way to refine it and was able to prolong his life. Now that he was at the end of his life again, he felt that the method to break through the realm was still in the remains, and he looked for the secret technique of the witch clan, so that he could communicate with the ancient monster.
Now, he took the risk of absorbing and borrowing the spiritual power of other cultivators to activate the witch clan's secret method to gradually awaken the ancient monster. He really felt that the breakthrough would be today!
Manager Zhu trembled with fear and said that he was afraid that his life would be in danger today.
However... Demon cultivator No. 6 Xu noticed that another center of the formation was being attacked by a sword cultivator and was on the verge of collapse. He gritted his teeth to maintain the formation.
The huge ancient demon's corpse seemed to be absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy...
Just breathing is terrifying.
Manager Zhu, who was closest to the center of the formation, was so shocked that he fainted!
Before he fainted, he only vaguely saw a figure riding on something flying towards him from a distance...
When Bai Lu saw Manager Zhu, he had already put on his gauze hat to conceal his face and cultivation level. As expected, Manager Zhu was in the hands of the demon cultivator and his things were taken away. He stopped and watched from afar.
This time it was closer than before, and the skeleton located in the center of several array points seemed even bigger. Bai Lu looked at it in shock, almost suffering from gigantic fear.
Bai Lu was worried that the silk book would be destroyed, but it seemed too dangerous to go there now...
Let's try it. Bai Lu hid behind a house and quietly used the magic talisman.
The water element roared, a completely unfamiliar force, wrapping the fireball and the soul, catching the No. 6 demon cultivator Xu off guard. In addition, water has the property of changeability, so it actually suppressed the flames and reduced their size by a large amount.
It’s just that because the energy here is mixed, the talismans cannot exert their best effect.
Bai Lu frowned and simply used ten at once.
"What kind of magic?" The cold soul of the demon cultivator Xu Liu was filled with a hint of surprise, and he looked around for the attacker.
Bai Lu used the characteristic of water to hide himself, and for a moment the demon cultivator could not immediately find him. He could not help but talk to him, because he gave his magic talisman a Chinese name, and then used ten more: "Ocean Disaster! Multiply by ten!"
The Feather Clan demon cultivator looked through the ancient demon's eyes and said indifferently: "What a broken move name..."
Bai Lu: “…”
Just fight if you want to, don’t make personal attacks!
Magic was nothing new to Xu Liu, but he had more confidence in Yang Fire. The ancient demon's breathing became continuous and heavier. Xu Liu used the innate true fire to protect his body. Regardless of anything, he continued to recite the witch clan's secret method, and the ancient demon's body became more and more perfect.
As for the little attacker in the dark? He didn't need to care about him because of his low level of cultivation. The talisman was rare and could emit some strange spiritual power, but it couldn't hurt him at all.
The Bifang Yang Fire seemed to roast people's souls. The scorching flames hit his face. The magic props on Bai Lu's body were constantly activated to protect him, but the talismans had been used up.
Bai Lu felt very sorry and tried to communicate with the water element again... but it still didn't work. In fact, because it was close to Liuxian Gorge, the water element here was extremely violent.
He lowered his head dejectedly. In fact, he already knew that those silk books were related to the witch clan, so why not just forget it.
“Wuwuwu——”
A burst of crying was heard, Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, he was about to run away, he opened the window and looked, he saw a family hugging each other tightly, the man was desperately covering the child's mouth, just now the child couldn't help crying because of the rising temperature.
When Bai Lu's eyes met, the man cried out in fear: "Please, my king, let us go!"
Bai Lu: “…”
It wasn't me who set the fire!
But Bai Lu also knew that her outfit was a bit weird...
He threw a shield talisman to them to prevent them from being roasted.
"Let's go, let's run away." Bai Lu also knew that they were probably too close to the demon cultivator before, so they didn't dare to run. He emphasized, "I'm a good person!"
With a "hiss", the shield talisman spontaneously combusted.
The surrounding energy was getting stronger and stronger. Bai Lu didn't have many shield talismans to begin with, and they were burned one after another. He had no choice but to use the spiritual power and magic power in his body to protect them.
After running away for a distance, Bai Lu felt that her hair was about to curl up due to the heat, as if all the water elements had been dried up and it was difficult to gather them together...
“Wuwuwu… Your Majesty…”
The child's internal organs were burning and he was crying and shouting "Bai Lu" randomly.
"It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine soon." Bai Lu could see that his master had already broken two of the array's cores, but it was a pity that he couldn't help.
At this moment, his cheeks were steamed red, and he blamed this broken magic weapon and this broken formation in his heart. Not only was his magic power insufficient, but he couldn't communicate well with nature.
The nature here is really so violent and unfriendly, and it is easily disturbed by magic tools...
Bai Lu took the child over so that he could be closer to the cool water element in his body.
But, it shouldn't be like this.
Bai Lu had a lot of complicated thoughts flashing through his mind, and he didn't know if it was the high temperature that made him think so randomly.
Master said, if you have to read a lot of books to become an immortal, then shouldn't all the old scholars cultivate to become immortals? Look at the world first, then look at the sky. What is the world? The world is all things in nature, and it is the mortals in the mortal world...
Why bother so much, why is the water different here?
No...
Bai Lu recalled the story of Liuxian Gorge and saw his fellow disciple using his body to shield the fire feathers for the mortals. He seemed to have grasped something.
It’s not that the water elements here are too violent, but that he has not fully understood their existence and the significance of Liuxian Gorge.
"Wait a moment." Bai Lu said softly.
Although it was a life-and-death situation, the two mortal couples still stopped in trust, and the child in Bai Lu's arms also looked up at the monk whose face was unclear.
"Take another look at this." Bai Lu turned around and looked up at the demon cultivator and said.
Demon cultivator No. 6 Xu ignored them, and might even have forgotten that they were like dust. All he could see were raging flames.
Bai Lu communicated with the energy here again, but what he communicated was not the water element, nor the water-based spiritual power, but pure water.
All things have spirits. Let go of all external things, whether it is energy patterns or language, and communicate with that consciousness.
Legend has it that a Taoist master named Jishan attained enlightenment here, and his spirit and energy calmed the sea, so only immortals can stay here, not humans.
The most violent yet gentle sea water, the indestructible predecessors who have guarded the strait forever, I am communicating with you across thousands of years. At this moment, what I pursue is not power, I follow the example of my teachers, be kind to things, and hope that my heart will be close to your way.
Please help me and my fellow disciples to stop this Feather Clan cultivator from harming living beings.
At this moment, Bai Lu could feel that the last barrier between herself and nature seemed to have disappeared, and her blue eyes suddenly became bright.
The eternal heart continues, and the vast ocean responds to my call.
I saw that the ground changed from translucent to solid, and gradually formed waves, from light blue to deep blue, and raised huge waves like mountain peaks. The waves rushed towards the huge ancient monster with the power of swallowing the sun and the moon!
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