Lan Feng shrank in the quilt, only showing his head, secretly looking at Wei Zhentu.
This person and Jingjing were sitting at the table, and after a couple of greetings, they kept staring at Tali Jingjing, making him feel extremely angry!
Jing Yue: "What's the matter with Daoist Wei?"
Wei Zhentu said slowly: "I have been practicing formation techniques since I was a child, and now I have been practicing formation techniques for more than fifty years. I thought that within the foundation building, only formation techniques were compared, and no one was my opponent, but I didn't expect..."
Jing Yue calmly took a sip of tea and bullied the children: "I didn't expect you to be not good at learning."
Wei Zhentu: "..."
He smiled bitterly and said, "Ancestor Jing said that I am not good at learning, so I came here to ask you for advice."
Jing Yue was also dissatisfied, "Don't dare, in fact, I just caught a loophole in the rules and split a Jindan stage formation."
Wei Zhentu was startled, and after a long time he pressed his lips and smiled lightly: "So it is! It's really... interesting."
He picked up the tea and stared at Jing Yue, "Thanks for the guidance from Patriarch Jing, I will use tea instead of wine, and toast to you."
Jing Yue: "..." I always feel that this person is a bit strange.
Wei Zhentu turned his body calmly, and got closer to Jingyue, "I wonder if the old ancestor could have a leisurely stroll around Cuicheng at night, you can see that the moonlight is thick outside, we can also exchange ideas on the formation method. difficult."
The blue phoenix in the quilt suddenly stretched its neck... Although it was still too short to be seen, it smelled a strange breath.
this person! suspicious!
But I heard Jing Yue say: "Also."
Blue Phoenix: ! ! !
Wei Zhentu didn't seem to expect that Jingyue would agree.
The two went out of the room one after the other, followed by a blue chicken anxiously.
The night in Cuicheng is indeed very "beautiful". In the dark light, only small star lights flicker, and the shadows of a few giant trees can be seen in the gaps. The rest of the time is basically pitch black.
Wei Zhentu didn't seem to notice, he stood beside Jing Yue and said softly, "Where does Ah Jing want to go?"
Lan Feng, who was not far away, froze his wings and thought bitterly: Daring disciple! Stay away from our scene! A Jing is also your name? !
However, Jingyue didn't care about Wei Zhentu's sudden change of title, and only looked at him strangely, "Square."
Wei Zhentu smiled indulgently: "Okay."
When he arrived at the square, before Wei Zhentu could speak, Jing Yue had already diligently pulled out the materials and fiddled with them on the ground.
Wei Zhentu was a little inexplicable: "What is Ah Jing doing?"
Jingyue: "Arrangement, didn't you want me to learn how to split the formation? I haven't tried it, it's just right, but I can only teach you one. It takes a lot of spirit stones to set up the formation. "
Wei Zhentu: "...Actually, I really invite you to appreciate the moon."
Jing Yue looked up at the sky and glanced at Wei Zhentu suspiciously, "Where is the moon? You have been here for so many days, but you still don't know? The sun, moon, and stars in Cuicheng are blocked by the shade of trees. To appreciate the moon, you can only go to the city. outside."
Wei Zhentu: "..."
Jingyue: "Do you want to learn? I'll go back if you don't."
Wei Zhentu was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Learn!"
Lan Feng, who was lurking on the side, couldn't help but feel proud of Jingjing's unfathomable depth, and completely avoided the routine!
So, Teacher Jing set up the formation seriously, Disciple Wei looked unlovable, what was wrong
When Jingyue was ready, he stood up and clapped his hands: "Fire formation, it should be done."
As soon as the words fell, Wei Zhentu, who was deeply hit, stepped into the array in a daze, urging the formation.
Jing Yue said anxiously: "Wait! I'm not safe yet... Not safe..."
The second half of the sentence was engulfed by the flames that suddenly jumped up in the formation...
That night, when Wei Zhentu came out of the formation, half of his hair had been burned, his face was charred, his eyes were blank, and his expression was blank: "Good formation, good formation."
The whole person seems to have been ravaged by a catastrophe.
After a few days of Panheng, Jingyue went to Qingzhuzhai to learn ten rare talismans, and Jiutian Academy was finally ready to go home.
Before leaving, Jingyue handed ten plastic fetal talismans to Master Wu Chen, and informed him that he would provide ten to Han Yunzong every month in the future.
Because Zheng Bai and Gu Xia were tight-lipped, Wu Chen was more behind than Qingzhuzhai's news. It was only at this moment that he realized that the plastic talisman that he could not ask for was actually made by Jing Laozu, and he burst into tears for a while. For the time being, press no table.
After eight days.
The sky is full of clouds, the fog is lingering, the white clouds refract the sunlight, and occasionally colorful clouds can be seen.
The empty boat of Jiutian Academy has traveled to the sea at the junction of Zhongzhou and Xiananzhou - Burial Xinghai. At this time, in a cabin, Jingyue is practicing cross-legged.
His seven swordsmanship hadn't passed Qin Yanzhi's assessment, so it was inconvenient to practice Canglan swordsmanship for the time being, so he could only copy the last swordsmanship in his mind over and over again.
Lan Feng, on the other hand, huddled quietly beside him, his head lightly tapped from time to time, obviously very sleepy.
Suddenly, Lan Feng opened his drooping eyes, his chubby body couldn't help shaking, and looked at Jing Yue in horror.
The latter stood up abruptly, and before he could stand firm, the empty boat shook violently, almost causing him to fall.
Lan Feng burst into tears and said, "Jingjing, it seems there is, there is danger."
Jingyue put him in his arms and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Jiji, be quiet."
He really sensed a great crisis, so he quickly flashed out of the room, and found that the white clouds outside the empty boat had completely turned into black fog, and it was faintly visible that there was a golden elixir stage ghost at the end of the boat dancing a giant hammer. Hit the boat hard!
Enemy attack!
Since he can control the ghost warriors, the person who comes must be a magician!
"boom-"
The giant hammer swung the barrier film of the empty boat, and the translucent barrier immediately rippled.
This time, Lin Zhenjun and Wudao Zhenren, who led the team, held their heads and tails respectively, their hands frequently changed their postures, and penetrated spiritual power into the barrier, trying to strengthen the barrier.
On the empty boat, except for Lin Zhenjun, a Zifu, and Wudao Zhenren, a Jindan, the others were all academy students and could not support them at all.
Jing Yue frowned. Now the situation is very bad. Although the empty boat barrier can hold for a while, there are still magic cultivators lurking nearby, and the ghost warriors who can manipulate the Jindan stage must be above the Zifu cultivation base!
He released his divine sense to sweep the surroundings. Due to the large range, which exceeded Jingyue's physical realm, his face instantly turned pale, and his lips were even more red.
And the feedback of spiritual consciousness is not very good. There are two kinds of spiritual consciousness in the black fog, one strong and one weak, one of which is just entering the Purple Mansion, and the other is full of Purple Mansion Upper Realm!
The enemy arranged such a battle, it seems that they are determined to wipe out the empty boat!
Jing Yue's consciousness couldn't support it for long, so he had to withdraw it in a hurry to avoid losing his strength. As the empty boat swayed again, many disciples in the cabin also staggered out. They looked at the nightmarish scene in front of them, and they were all horrified.
Lin Zhenjun: "Go back to me! What are you doing out here? Are you causing trouble?"
A disciple said anxiously, "But the true monarch..."
Wudao Zhenren also hurriedly persuaded: "You are here, and Lin Zhenjun and I have to be distracted, and quickly return to the cabin, there is a layer of enchantment outside the cabin, at least it is safer. Now you protect yourselves, that is The greatest help."
The disciples were persuaded to go back one by one, and Jing Yue also returned to the cabin. He immediately urged the sect to pass the letter, and he believed that many academy students would do the same. But they are on the vast sea, and the chances of being rescued in time are very slim. Even if everyone has a powerful escape magic weapon, it is difficult to escape the hundreds of thousands of miles of the sea of buried stars.
And these, obviously the enemy also took into account!
But they can't sit still and must rely on self-help!
Jing Yue let out his divine sense again, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead. After a breath, his heart shuddered violently, "Not good!"
He noticed that there was a cultivator in the distance who was approaching the empty boat very quickly, and the other party was already in the realm of the cave! And at this time, nine times out of ten, it is still a demon cultivator!
Suddenly, a stronger impact than before hit, Jing Yue had no time to withdraw his consciousness, blood surged in his chest, and he almost vomited blood! He saw that two more ghost warriors had been added to the empty boat, and the empty boat's enchantment had visibly shrunk in a circle. Obviously, after a few more rounds of such a collision, the enchantment would be broken!
At this moment, Lin Zhenjun gasped and said, "Don't worry, all disciples, I have issued a warning, and I believe that there will be people with the right path coming to help soon! You must protect yourself, as long as it lasts for a while! "
But most people know that Lin Zhenjun's words are just comforting. Jingyue knew even more that the cultivator who was coming from the cave only needed to cast a little spell, and the empty boat would be destroyed, and they couldn't wait for the rescuer at all!
He stabilized his mind and took out a magic talisman from the Qiankun bag. The magic talisman looked nothing special, but it contained the power of the three swords of Wei Tianli, the head of the Cold Cloud Sect. It was on the way to Jiutian Academy back then. Elder Wang handed it over to him.
Although Wei Tianli is only in the Great Perfection Realm of the Purple Mansion, if he can slash the soul of a Dongtian cultivator unexpectedly, the opponent will be severely injured!
And now, he has to wait for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to be able to hit it!
In the constant vibration of the empty boat, Jingyue calmly ambushed in the cabin. He closed his eyes, gathered his consciousness into one point, and only tracked the cultivator in the cave, which could save a lot of energy and prevent him from being overloaded. .
He waits, like a water ghost hiding in the water, and can wait silently for a long time until the prey is thrown into the snare.
At this moment, the cultivator of Dongtian was less than ten miles away from the empty boat, but the black fog became his best cover, and Lin Zhenjun and Wudao Zhenren were restrained by the enchantment that was on the verge of rupture and did not notice it for a while.
Jing Yue stood still, he had not waited for the best time, and the risk of taking action was too high now. There is only one chance, and he has no right to take risks.
"Puff, puff..."
With the sound of many people's hearts beating wildly, the empty boat was hit hard again, and the enchantment shrunk again, especially the tail of the boat guarded by the five real people, almost only a thin layer was left outside the empty boat.
Wudao Zhenren's spiritual power is about to be exhausted, but now he is just struggling to support it. He was originally a talisman, and he is good at attacking and not good at defending.
He suddenly stopped, took off the gourd and took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and carefully placed the jug on the ground. Immediately, Master Wudao took out several yellow talismans and pushed them lightly. The talismans were lined up in mid-air, forming a formation of the Big Dipper. Master Wudao bit his fingers and used the blood of his heart to mobilize all the spiritual power in his body. One after another complex blood-colored lines.
In just a moment, the seven blood talismans were completed, and a burst of red light suddenly lit up.
Wudao Zhenren hit out with one palm and shouted: "One kill, destroy!"
In the talisman formation, a ray of red light slammed into the eyebrows of a ghost force, and with a loud "bang", the ghost force suddenly exploded, turned into powder in the air, and gradually dissipated.
But at the same time, Wudaozhen's arms also exploded with a cloud of blood, and both arms were weakly hanging down.
"Huh? Seven Stars and Six Killing Arrays?"
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and Jing Yue in the cabin was shocked. Although there was some difference, he still heard it. This voice was the one who was wearing a mask and clashed with Wang Zhenzhen at the auction that day. ! What shocked him even more was the seven-star six-killing formation, a life-for-life attacking rune formation.
The caster motivates the formation with the blood of his heart, and one move can instantly kill the enemy of the same realm as him.
Kill the first person, he will sacrifice his arms; kill the second person, he will sacrifice his legs; kill the third person, he will sacrifice the dantian; kill the fourth person, he will sacrifice the spirit platform; kill the fifth person , he will sacrifice life and soul!
The so-called "Seven Stars and Six Kills" killed not only five enemies, but also the caster himself!
"Boom-"
Hearing two more explosions, the two ghost warriors dissipated one after another, and Lin Zhenjun, who was in front of him, said anxiously, "Stop! Five ways!"
At this time, Wudao Zhenren had already fallen into a pool of blood, and his dantian and limbs were all bleeding. Only a pair of eyes that had been drunk all the year round, but he was unprecedentedly sober.
- There is only one ghost warrior left!
Wudao Zhenren was about to activate the talisman array when he suddenly felt a pain in his consciousness, and the whole person fainted.
Jing Yue in the cabin vomited a mouthful of blood, Wudao Zhenren still didn't know that there was a bigger threat lurking on the side, even if the sacrifice was in vain, how could he watch the other party destroy the spiritual platform? Give away your life
Only the hoarse voice sounded again: "Dizzy? It's really boring, I'm still waiting to appreciate the fourth kill, the seven-star six-kill array, it's the first time we've seen it."
Lin Zhenjun only fainted when Wudao's body was exhausted, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he said angrily, "The dog who hides his head and shows his tail, has the ability to fight!"
He knew that the other party was playing tricks on them, like a cat and mouse, admiring them sinking in despair, but having to survive.
"Whee… "
Perhaps the other party was tired of playing and finally planned to show up at this moment.
A female cultivator wearing a cloak, face, hood, and hood slowly walked out of the fog. Her cloak should be a treasure, blocking all the divine senses that peeped at her appearance.
The female nun smiled charmingly: "Old monster He, stop playing, these worms are so noisy, so hurry up and kill them."
As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged male cultivator with a bare chest and a breast appeared, with a round belly, and laughed: "With the ancestors of the crow, how can I dare to shoot?"
Lin Zhenjun was startled, two Zifu? Wait, Crow Ancestor? Is he even there? !
This person is a loose cultivator of the devil's way. He entered the cave hundreds of years ago, and his magic skills are superb. However, the ancestor of the crow had disappeared in Shuxi Continent a hundred years ago, and it was unexpected that he would appear again today!
"Boom—"
The only remaining ghost warrior was smashed with another hammer, and Lin Zhenjun, who was already in a state of shock, couldn't help shaking it, in exchange for the disdainful ridicule of the two demon cultivators.
Lin Zhenjun held back his anger and did not reply, and concentrated on resisting the barrier.
But the enchantment is too fragile, and there are more powerful people in the vicinity who are coveting, he turned his heart, poured the remaining spiritual power in the body into Zidan, and forced the purple core out of the body, all of a sudden into the enchantment!
With the blessing of Zidan, the enchantment suddenly flourished and grew a lot. Lin Zhenjun's hair was full of hair in an instant, and he fell down like a mortal old man. His originally full face became ravaged and his breath gradually weakened, but his eyes were as firm as a rock.
"True Monarch!" Many students who secretly paid attention to the outside world were furious for a while. It must be known that when the purple pill came out, it was tantamount to abandoning their cultivation!
They ran out of the cabin one after another, some people supported Lin Zhenjun and Wudao Zhenren, and more people used their meager strength to support the enchantment that the two elders protected with blood and cultivation.
Seeing this, Old Monster He snorted coldly, "Boring!"
After all, he took out two tokens from his arms, waved his hand, and two ghost warriors appeared in the void.
The female cultivator pretended to be surprised: "Congratulations, congratulations, I haven't seen you for many years, Laohe, you are good at skills, and now you can control six ghost warriors."
Old Monster He smiled smugly and said, "Since the little bugs have a deep relationship with teachers and students, then I will be a good person to the end and send you back to the west together! After all, this burial of Xinghai, it is appropriate to bury him with 100 stars of the righteous path. ,Hahaha… "
As the famous ghost warriors joined the ranks of attacking the empty boat, the pressure on everyone was even greater.
At this time, an evil and huge coercion invaded the empty boat, and many disciples showed despair, and they all knew that the master of the coercion could only be the ancestor of the crow.
Could it be that today is their day of death? Came so suddenly
Some people closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the bloody scene that was coming; some people cursed at the sky, full of resentment; some people were wholeheartedly guarding the barrier, seeming to forget everything around them.
Lin Zhenjun clenched his fists weakly, thinking that because of his incompetence, many cultivators of the Qifang Realm would die here, and his eyes were sore because he had always been determined.
However, they did not wait for the expected disaster.
I saw a purple light rising into the sky in a certain cabin, breaking through the barrier with the cold sword energy, passing through the turbulent airflow, and squeezing the scattered black mist to the sides, leaving only the lavender traces in the middle. Go straight ahead to get people!
"what!!!"
The sky trembled violently, and the screams came from the black mist with hatred and anger: "Wei, Tian, Li!"
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Wei Zhentu: The night is so beautiful, go out for a walk
Jingjing: Yes.
Jiji: ! ! ! (Erkon Wings... Variation of Erkang Hands
Rouge: …Am I being sealed