Chapter 101: Mysterious Gold Illusion Formation
Song just looked at her and wanted to get it over with.
The attitude of trying to calm things down.
There was a dark flash in his eyes.
"Well, Qingqing, what do you think?"
The cultivators were originally preparing to scatter.
At this moment, they gathered around,
An excited smile on his face.
Started to make a loud noise.
"Quick! Set a date!"
"This is a rare good fortune!"
For a while.
There were shouts coming from all around.
In the crowd.
Several monks wearing Taoist robes and holding compasses were particularly eye-catching.
They are monks who have some knowledge of Ma Yi's physiognomy.
At this moment, the cattail mat has been laid on the ground.
Quickly sit in meditation.
Calculating auspicious days
I saw that they had their eyes closed and were muttering to themselves.
Quickly make hand gestures with both hands.
The compass needle in front of me was spinning rapidly.
Makes a buzzing sound.
The intricate hexagrams and runes on the compass glowed faintly.
It seems to resonate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Not far away.
Some people even brought in tables and chairs.
Set up a simple tent.
It seemed as if he was prepared to watch this "fortune-telling feast" for a long time.
Even better, get out a pen and paper.
Prepare to record this rare calculation result.
The scene was spectacular.
Lin Yunqing stood there.
I was completely confused.
The brain is like a gear running at high speed.
Frantically searching for a reasonable reason to escape this absurd situation.
His eyes switched panically between the eager crowd around him and his own burning gaze.
My heart was in my throat.
Suddenly, an idea came to me.
An idea flashed through my mind like lightning.
She calmed herself down.
Then he coughed lightly.
Trying to get everyone's attention.
The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
All eyes were directed at her.
Lin Yunqing took a deep breath.
Stand up straight.
His face was replaced with a righteous expression.
"Now, the Demon Realm is eyeing us covetously and trying to invade us at any time. At this critical moment of life and death, how can we stay away from the world and prepare for the dual cultivation ceremony?"
"I think that the Dual Cultivation Ceremony must wait until we win this war. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to celebrate together then? Haha...ha!"
To the end.
She even pretended to laugh heroically a few times.
Trying to ease the tense and awkward atmosphere in the air.
After hearing this, everyone was stunned at first.
Then there was a burst of warm applause and praise.
“That’s absolutely right!”
“This is what it means to put the overall situation first!”
"You are so noble and upright. You deserve admiration!"
The praises were endless.
Lin Yunqing smiled and nodded in response.
But I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. ×
She touched her nose guiltily.
She felt a little guilty about all the praise.
Song Zhi's eyebrows frowned.
The depth in his eyes became more and more obvious.
She said the war was over.
Well, the progress of this war still needs to be accelerated.
——
The siege of the demon cultivators has been lifted.
The teleportation array of the Xuanjin Fantasy Realm is opened normally.
Lin Yunqing and a group of core disciples.
Normal training is also required.
Song Zhi also had to rush to the border of the Demonic Realm to deal with the unrest.
Before leaving, I was reluctant to leave.
In full view of the public.
Holding her little hand.
That’s a lot of advice.
Mostly it's words to avoid getting hurt.
Her ears are callused from listening so much.
I could only say yes repeatedly.
In the end, he was interrupted by Zhang Silin.
Everyone intuitively felt that this scene was very novel.
I have never heard Lord Sword Master talk so much.
No matter what the situation was before.
Sword Masters are very frugal with words...
And Fairy Lin's expression actually showed a hint of disgust?
It is true that no one is perfect.
Even someone like Sword Master cannot love her.
Not long after.
It is circulated in the world of immortal cultivation.
Lord Sword Master is deeply in love with Fairy Lin, the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation.
It was not easy to get Fairy Lin to agree to the engagement.
Fairy Lin, however, was reluctant to agree to hold the dual cultivation ceremony.
These rumors grew more and more intense.
The rumor is very detailed.
They all danced to Song Zhi's ears...
Of course, this is all a story for later.
——
Lin Yunqing stepped into the teleportation array of the Xuanjin Fantasy Realm.
In an instant, a light flashed.
The surrounding scene changed rapidly.
Before she could gain her footing, the view in front of her suddenly opened up.
She landed on top of a cliff.
Look far into the distance.
Steep cliffs rise from the ground.
Like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
There are jagged rocks on the cliff.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Jinshan Mountain.
The swirling clouds and mist are passing through the mountains.
This dangerous place is shrouded in mystery.
It's like a fairyland.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a surging wave.
So full that it almost overflows.
There are shocking scenes everywhere.
The delicate and graceful jade-like bones on her body are intoxicated by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
There was a vague feeling of a breakthrough.
Different from the secret realm of Luling.
Sky.
Huge flying beasts blocked out the sky.
The light is often blocked, and the sky and the earth flicker.
Some have three pairs of iron wings with a wingspan of several meters.
Every time the fan is flapped, the wind howls.
Space vibration.
Ripples appeared, as if about to collapse.
Some of them were surrounded by strange blue flames.
High temperature emitted.
Just looking at it makes you feel like your skin is burning and melting.
On the ground, all kinds of animals and spirit beasts were running rampant.
The one-horned bull is as big as a mountain.
His muscles were as hard as steel, and his horn shone with a cold glow.
Seems to tear everything apart.
The lightning leopard looks like a spirit leopard but is surrounded by thunder.
As fast as lightning, only an afterimage is left behind when running.
The ground was charred wherever it passed, and filled with a pungent burnt smell.
Such a powerful spiritual beast.
All of them are at the Jindan stage or above.
The powerful pressure in the air weighed heavily on my heart.
Breathing is difficult.
Every inch of air is warning of danger...
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