Xue Kong's mind moved, and when he raised his hand, a formation flew out of the Qiankun bag and landed in his palm.
This formation is the size of a palm, running slowly and emitting a weak force of displacement.
"If I can combine the Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi formation with the power of the law to form a restriction that can be opened and teleported away at any time, then unless I encounter an opponent with a cultivation level far exceeding my own, I will have a chance to leave."
"The Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation, which has been integrated with the power of the laws, will certainly be even more powerful."
There was hope in Xue Kong's eyes.
The Small Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Formation once helped him survive the pursuit of Gongxi Zhenxing and Baihe Zhenren, saved his life, and he valued it very much.
Now that he had mastered the power of restriction, the first thing he thought of was this formation.
Xue Kong immersed himself completely in the fusion of the formation and the power of the law. In the blink of an eye, the night passed quietly.
The second day.
When the morning light rose from the horizon and Qixia Pass gradually became brighter, the streets and alleys of the pass were already filled with people of all kinds.
A festive atmosphere suddenly arose.
Xue Kong's eyes slowly opened as he heard the lively sounds.
There was a glint in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, are you awake?" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.
Xue Kong recognized the voice as that of the Taoist priest without eyebrows who had come with him yesterday.
Xue Kong went out and met Taoist Wumei, then went downstairs and saw the female cultivator he had traveled with yesterday. Strangely, he did not see Yin Ri Mingyue.
But what the Taoist Wumei said next made Xue Kong feel quite strange.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know where Fellow Daoist Yin went?"
Xue Kong looked at him and said, "You two have been traveling together, why are you asking me?"
The Taoist without eyebrows scratched his head awkwardly: "We did come here together, and we slept in separate rooms last night, but we really don't know where Fellow Daoist Yin went."
"I haven't seen him since we separated."
"What are you worried about? With Master Yin's status and cultivation, do you think anything could possibly happen to him at Qixia Pass?"
The female cultivator smiled and said, "Young Master Yin is of noble status, unlike us. Perhaps the guards at Qixia Pass recognized him and invited him into Feitian Mountain Mansion, or perhaps he was at another Nascent Soul stage."
"Why worry?"
Xue Kong and Taoist Wumei thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.
There are many cultivators in Qixia Pass, and it is extremely safe. Yin Ri Mingyue is a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. No one can be his match except for the cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage and the God Transformation stage.
What's more, if a fight broke out, it would be impossible for them to not notice it at all.
Thinking of this, the worry in Taoist Wumei's heart dissipated a little.
After the three of them left the attic, they headed towards Feitian Mountain Mansion.
Just then.
Xue Kong raised his head and looked at the sky. The originally clear sky suddenly became dim, and dark clouds within a hundred thousand miles gathered together.
In a moment, the entire Qixia Pass was shrouded in shadow.
The Taoist priest Wumei's expression suddenly changed: "This aura!"
The female cultivator next to her also had an unpleasant expression on her face: "They are not cultivators. There is a thick demonic aura emanating from the sky. This is a sign that the demons are about to start a war."
"A demon tribe is invading!?" The people in Qixia Pass didn't know what was happening, and they all looked up at the sky in confusion.
Some people may never see such a sight in their entire lives.
Even among monks, not many people have seen it.
At the dual cultivation ceremony at Feitian Mountain Mansion, all the cultivators who were originally very happy now had solemn expressions.
Gongxi Zhenxing, who was sitting in the upper seat, had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn the demon tribe! Why didn't they come earlier or later, but on my son's wedding day?"
"Fellow Daoist Gongxi, the demon tribe is coming in full force. Judging from the range of the demon cloud, I'm afraid there are demon beasts in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. I suggest that we postpone this dual cultivation ceremony."
In the VIP seats below, Master Baihe twirled his beard and spoke solemnly.
Beside him, there were four or five Jindan cultivators, all of whom were silent at this moment. As they looked towards the demonic clouds in the sky, their eyes were filled with the will to fight.
"Yes, Brother Gongxi, the demon tribe is invading in large numbers and will surely be fierce. We should defend Qixia Pass, otherwise the people in the city..."
"I understand!" Gongxi Zhenxing stood up and interrupted the words of the Divine Transformation cultivator.
Then, his cultivation suddenly spread, and a message from his spiritual consciousness instantly reached the ears of all the cultivators in Qixia Pass.
Xue Kong also heard the voice. His expression remained unchanged as he murmured, "Are the demons invading?"
Immediately afterwards, countless long rainbows were seen flying out from Feitian Mountain Palace and heading straight towards the pass.
Xue Kong's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward. He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already at a very far distance.
"He, what is he going to do? That's not the direction of the pass." The female cultivator who was traveling with him stared blankly at the direction Xue Kong left, feeling puzzled.
She also heard Gongxi Zhenxing's voice. She had planned to call Taoist Wumei and Xue Kong to resist the invasion of the demon tribe together. However, she never expected that Xue Kong would leave without permission and head towards the location of Feitian Mountain Mansion.
Taoist Wumei was also puzzled. "Why don't we follow him and see for ourselves? Fellow Daoist Xue left without a word. He must have discovered something."
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and flew towards Feitian Mountain Mansion with Taoist Wumei.
No one noticed.
In a dark corner of the street not far away, Yin Ri Mingyue stood in the shadows, staring at the backs of the three people as they left with a sinister look.
Not long after, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile was not only cold, but also a little evil.
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