Ye Qiao ignored Chu Xingzhi's words and said seriously: "I tried, but Ye Qinghan couldn't beat him. Anyway, we definitely won't be able to get through in a short time."
"So why don't we rush over in one breath?" She realized that the senior was slightly interested in her because she asked about the Sword Sect's sword techniques, so he gave her a few pointers.
The other party has no interest in the disciples from other sects and probably won't stop them.
Qin Huai agreed: "You can try it."
The Sword Sect did not intend to embarrass the other sect members, so the other three sects immediately chose to leave, leaving the Sword Sect's group of iron-headed kids to die. It was not an experience given by their ancestors.
They all ran away, but they only managed to run a few steps.
He crashed directly into the formation.
He turned around again and found that the scene had changed. The roads behind him were all blocked and the elders were also blocked outside. He knocked on the barrier but found nothing.
Elder Zhao spread his hands to indicate that he could do nothing to help.
This time I went to the Yueqing Sect’s training ground.
After the three sects rushed in at once, they obviously triggered the barrier and formation, and were swept into a killing formation full of murderous intent. There was everything in the world, and one step behind them would lead to an abyss. Illusions and murderous intent were everywhere, and it was not difficult to feel in just a few seconds - it was a very sinister formation.
Ming Xuan couldn't help it: "You Yueqing Sect are poisonous, so insidious and despicable, it's quite like your style."
Song Hansheng retorted sarcastically, "Don't worry, the next one is your ancestor's experience, I'm afraid your Changming Sect is not necessarily much better."
"Hey, we in Changming Sect are not as sinister as your Yueqing Sect, who would start a killing array right away."
Chang Mingzong was famous for his clear breeze, bright moon, and open and honest character.
Although their reputation has been almost ruined by them, the Changming Sect is involved in everything from formations to swordsmanship and elixirs. No matter how you look at it, it is not better than the Yueqing Sect in terms of insidiousness.
If you are not careful in the formation, you will lose your life. Those who have been involved in it before are not so bad, but the poor ones have no idea about it and can only defend passively. Shen Ziwei and several weapon cultivators were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. Several murderous spiritual energy attacked them, like raindrops, hitting them without mercy. If the weapon cultivators did not have many magic weapons, this one hit would be enough to break people's ribs.
F*ck that’s so ruthless.
Are you so ruthless to the younger generation?
Song Hansheng pushed away Duan Hengdao who was in the way, and after trying for a long time, he finally found the center of the formation, "Stand at the center of the formation."
"Just break it open."
Since it is a trial, there should be more than one formation behind it. Let’s send this group of people out first.
Otherwise a group of people here would be in the way.
"We'll break it down, you guys just be quiet for a while." Just don't cause more trouble.
There were only four talisman practitioners in the Yueqing Sect. Excluding Yunque, there were only three left. Each of them stood at a corner of the formation. The formation flickered, constantly weaving and intertwining, like a picture of mountains and rivers spreading out on a blue canvas.
Although I don't want to admit it, the Yueqing Sect's formation gives people a visual enjoyment. The light blue formation lights up with a faint glow, and the compass in his hand intersects with it.
Grand and romantic.
Mingxuan folded his arms, "Our Changming Sect's formation is also beautiful."
"but."
"There are only three of them."
"One of the four formation centers is missing." Ming Xuan touched his chin and saw through the situation at a glance: "The Yueqing Sect's formation..."
Now the descendants of Yueqing Sect haven’t been gathered together yet. There are four positions in the formation, and someone has to fill the last corner.
It seems that Ye Qiao is the only one who can take the lead. Although the junior sister is a latecomer, she learns things so quickly that she may not be unable to take the lead.
Ye Qiao also wanted to leave this hellhole as soon as possible, so he reached out and picked up the fallen compass, tapped the ground, calculated the position of the array center, and landed on the most corner, "Okay, okay."
After she landed, she thought for a moment and imitated Song Hansheng and the others, using her hand gestures to make the Yueqing Sect's talisman. The light blue mark was easily pulled open and formed. Ignoring the color of the sect's uniform, her level of proficiency was simply that of a descendant of the Yueqing Sect.
With her joining, the symbol became bigger, the picture on the totem became almost complete, and the fourth side was finally completed.
After all, I have been in love and hatred with them for so long. There is also tacit understanding between the descendants.
The four of them raised their hands at the same time and cast a talisman. The light blue pattern sank into the mechanism array, and they exchanged positions tacitly, leaving mysterious patterns wherever they stepped. As the talismans were cast, the positions were broken one by one. Before the array was broken, the four marks were cast into their eyebrows quickly. Ye Qiao was stunned for a moment, and touched the position of his eyebrows. A light blue mark was left, which disappeared for a long time.
What is that?
She rubbed it subconsciously, but it seemed like there was nothing but heat.
This scene made the elder who was locked outside the barrier laugh. He said in an ambiguous tone: "So, the founder of Yueqing Sect, is this going to brand Ye Qiao as a descendant of Yueqing Sect?"
This is interesting. The direct disciple of Changming Sect was actually marked as a direct disciple by the ancestors of Yueqing Sect and Wenjian Sect respectively.
Elder Zhao: "Did these ancestors misunderstand something?" That little bastard is definitely not a direct disciple of your sect.
And the next battle will be the training ground for the descendants of Changming Sect.
"Hurry up and let's see what the training left by our Changming Sect's ancestors looks like." Mu Chongxi didn't think so much. Seeing that the barrier was broken, he picked up Ye Qiao and rushed forward in a hurry.
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