Chapter 285: Crisis
Ouyang Ruochen and Bai Luochen looked at each other. The little junior sister was actually worried about the master's marriage. It seemed absurd no matter how they looked at it. The key point was that the little junior sister was only thirteen years old and still a child, but it gave people the illusion that she was the adult and the master was the child.
Zhong Linger smiled and pulled Xuanyuan Hongzhi, "Brother Xuanyuan, come back with us!"
Xuanyuan Hongzhi raised his eyebrows. Zhong Ling'er clearly wanted to talk to him about something, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"
Zhong Ling'er set up a small teleportation formation here, and then said goodbye to her fellow brothers and left. The other end of the teleportation formation was not Qiongxiao City, but the main peak of Shiwu Peak.
With Zhong Ling'er around, she built a long-distance teleportation array in her own sect before leaving. Any disciple can return to the sect as long as they have the teleportation disk, no matter how far they have walked. This is a benefit for Taiqiong Sect disciples and also a guarantee of safety.
Their return was warmly welcomed by the disciples within the sect. Zhong Linger ran around and sent Lao Ji and the others back to their place. Then she led the inner and outer disciples to have a seafood feast, which lasted all night.
Fairy Qionghua got the news about Zhong Ling'er, and took Taoist Wu Chen to Yaoxiang Pavilion early in the morning. Zhong Ling'er had to hide in the house to draw the formation diagram. At the same time, she calculated how much work she had received but had not done. Finally, she decided to pay off her debts first. It would not be too late to go to the gap between heaven and earth to check after the marriage of her master and mistress was settled.
At this time, at the extreme east, a wall of white fog blocked all prying eyes, as if this was the end of heaven and earth.
Taoist Priest Wu Zhu came hurriedly and cast two spells at a spot in the white mist. Soon, the white mist dispersed and a huge colorful bead appeared.
A space portal on the bead was opened, and Master Wuzhu flew in. The space portal closed immediately, and thick white fog filled the air again. Soon the bead disappeared behind the white fog, and everything returned to its previous state.
Two figures flashed, and a man in a black robe whispered, "It seems we are right, this is it."
Another black-robed man said, "If we take the Dingkun Pearl, will the people of Taiqiong Sect really be able to plug this gap? If they fail, we will be buried with them."
"Don't worry. If it doesn't work, Zhong Ling'er still has a Dingkun Pearl in her hand. They won't let the demon enter this world."
So the two of them sat down cross-legged, cast a spell to disperse the fog, and then gathered their magic power on the beads together.
When Master Wuzhu entered the bead, what he saw was a desert. The sky was filled with yellow sand and occasionally some ashes floated by. The hot environment made people very uncomfortable.
After walking for a long time, they arrived at an area of huge rocks where there was a camp and two disciples came to meet them.
"Peak Master, you are here. The demons have been causing a lot of trouble these days, so Peak Master Wufeng has taken his men to the border."
Master Wuzhu nodded, turned in another direction and flew away.
The sky ahead was no longer gray, but a big hole visible, dark and horrible, and a cold breath kept coming, making the heat disappear instantly, as if stepping from midsummer into cold winter, so cold that it made people's teeth chatter.
Near the black hole, the light of the formation flickered continuously, and a group of people were casting spells to support the operation of the formation. And facing the black hole, a figure stood in the air, waving a long sword, and the sharp sword light penetrated the formation wall, and roars were heard outside the formation.
Master Wuzhu flew up and stood side by side with Master Wufeng.
"Third Brother, how are you now?"
"The demons are moving frequently, but they can still hold on. How are you guys doing? Are the others okay?"
"Everything went smoothly for us, and we gained a lot. We will talk about it in detail after we repel this wave of demon attacks."
As he spoke, Master Wuzhu pulled out a divine thunder talisman from his bosom and was about to activate it, but it was snatched away by Master Wufeng.
"We are fully capable of resisting now, so why would we need to use this kind of thing? Keep it and use it in times of crisis."
Wu Zhuo Zhenren said with a smile: "Third Brother, our head brother has a lot of this stuff. He was stingy and refused to let us use it before. Now that our sect is rich, this stuff is not rare. Use it when necessary."
He took out a divine thunder talisman from his arms, activated the spiritual energy and threw it outside the formation. Purple thunder light flashed, and a strong vibration was felt. The outside of the black hole immediately became quiet.
"Oh, this thing is still useful. It seems that the demon will be quiet for a few days."
Wu Feng Zhenren frowned, "The demons have all retreated, why is the Ding Kun Pearl still shaking?"
Zhong Ling'er hid in the house and drew the battle formation without stopping for a whole day, and she painted herself into a mosquito-repellent eye.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ruochen rushed in, and when he saw her condition, he said nothing, but picked her up directly and flew to the main peak teleportation array on his sword, where nearly a thousand people were already waiting.
Because True Man Wu Chen was not there, True Man Wu Ji had to stay behind to guard the sect, so he had to let Ouyang Ruochen lead the team to provide support. He gave a brief instruction and had everyone set off immediately.
When they got into the space tunnel, Zhong Linger finally came to her senses and learned that the Dingkun Pearl at the gap between heaven and earth was restless, allowing the devil's evil energy to rush in. The disciples suffered heavy casualties, so Master Wuzhu sent people back to the sect for help.
When I came out of the formation, everything I saw was terrifying.
In the yellow sand, everything was gray. The black monsters chased and bit the disciples of Taiqiong Sect. Many disciples gathered together to fight against them, while those injured disciples rolled around, their wounds invaded by the evil spirit, and countless black air climbed up their faces along the meridians.
The earth was still shaking, and the irritable mood infected everyone inside, making people want to find someone to fight with.
But this is not the most dangerous thing. Not far away, there is a big black hole with a cold feeling. The evil aura keeps seeping in, and the array pattern blocking the middle flickers.
Taoist Wu Zhuo stood alone at the center of the formation, with magic power surging all over his body, barely supporting the operation of the formation with his own strength. In front of the cave entrance, Taoist Wu Feng swung his sword fiercely, and the powerful spiritual power caused ripples in the space, surging out of the formation but falling into the black hole, like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing a single ripple.
Suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared around the cave entrance, and they looked inside along the outer wall of the bead. Immortal Wufeng swept another sword energy across, and the eyes obviously dodged for a moment, and then another pair of black claws grabbed the wall of the formation.
"The demons are about to rush in. We cultivators should fight them to the death."
The true energy of Wu Feng Zhenren surged throughout his body, and his aura rose steadily. A tragic feeling shocked everyone. Zhong Ling'er only felt a buzzing in her head, and the bad premonition made her heart stop beating.
"Oh no, Third Uncle is going to self-destruct!"
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