"The source of the big river that suddenly appeared on Lingshan should be here." Mu Xiyun looked at the high platform under her feet, and said in a deep voice, "It looks like a space magic circle that connects this place with Lingshan."
"This place is thousands of miles away from Lingshan. What kind of magic circle can have such great power and connect so far away?" Although Gu Qingqiao only has a general understanding of the magic circle, he also knows that the space transmission magic circle consumes a lot of energy. , to transport enough water to submerge Lingshan to thousands of miles away, this small stone platform is absolutely impossible.
"Also," Mu Xiyuan wondered, "Why did the people who set up the formation go to great lengths to direct the water here to Lingshan? If it's just to drown Lingshan, wouldn't it be better to divert water from nearby?"
"Lingshan opens every three years. When the mountain is closed, the mountain disappears without a trace. This space formation connects the two ends of the fairy and the devil. How should the people who set up the formation arrange everything on Lingshan?"
When you don't see the source of the waterfall, just look for the source. The two finally found the source, but the various questions between them were more troublesome than the ones between them.
"Ignore this for now," Gu Qingqiao asked, "Do you know how to break through the formation?".
"Breaking the formation is easy. Destroy the rune or high platform, and the formation will naturally be broken." Mu Xiyun thought about it and added: "But the caster will not be defenseless."
"Try it." Gu Qingqiao said, took out two blasting talismans from the Qiankun bag, raised his hand, one of the two talisman papers flew to the side of the high platform to directly hit the magic circle, and the other rushed to the center of the high platform.
Before the talisman was touched, light suddenly appeared on the high platform, intertwined into a circular enchantment. Like a big egg, the high platform and the magic circle are shrouded in it. The talisman collided with the barrier, only to hear a boom, two loud booms, a burst of fire, and the blasting talisman exploded into pieces in the air.
"A defensive array is superimposed on the magic circle and the high platform." Gu Qingqiao said.
"Indeed," Mu Xiyuan pondered: "The ochre spar is used to stack the magic circle, I have a way, I can try it! It's just... "
The two of them were hanging in the air at this time, all relying on Mu Xiyun's sword. To break the formation, Mu Xiyuan had to use a sword...
What should I do, let Guqing Bridge go down to swim
Mu Xiyuan touched her nose and found for the first time that her "nothing" in life would also bring trouble.
"It's okay, I have a solution." Gu Qingqiao took a step forward, looked down at the magic circle, and put his hand back to Mu Xiyun's waist.
Mu Xiyun didn't know what it meant, she dodged subconsciously, reached out and patted Gu Qingqiao's hand.
Only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", I actually patted it straight.
Both of them were stunned. Gu Qingqiao retracted his hand, and there was a red mark on the back of his hand. He rubbed the back of his hands, pointed at Mu Xiyun's waist and said, "Qiankun bag."
"Oh!" Mu Xiyun realized this, took the Qiankun bag and handed it to him, and said softly, "I'm sorry."
For a moment, both of them were speechless in embarrassment.
After a while, Gu Qingqiao opened the Qiankun bag and took out two lotus leaf-shaped discs.
"The lotus leaves are boundless in the sky," Gu Qingqiao said with disgust: "It is produced by Jinjin Pavilion, and I will take you to enjoy the fun of Yujian in advance. Tsk tsk, thankfully the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain are not here..."
As he spoke, he took out two more spirit stones and set them on the plate.
The reel stopped firmly in mid-air. The two set foot on one each, and tried to move back and forth, but they were very flexible.
Mu Xiyun retracted his long sword, transported his spiritual power, and dashed down from the air.
When he got close to the magic circle, a spirit stone popped out of his left hand. When the spirit stone touched the defensive formation, a golden light was immediately aroused. Mu Xiyuan waved his right hand, and the long sword slashed with all his strength, slashing on the spirit stone with a bang. The spiritual power on the sword collided with the spiritual stone, immediately drawing out the huge spiritual power in the spiritual stone and crashing into the defensive formation.
The defensive formation flickered, still firmly shrouded on the high platform.
Mu Xiyun rode the lotus plate up, ready to rush again.
"Jie, Jie Jie," came a sharp voice in the air. In the misty gray fog, there seemed to be huge creatures approaching.
"Be careful!" Gu Qingqiao snorted softly, pulled out his two knives, and flew to Mu Xiyun's side with a lotus plate. Back to back, the two drew their weapons and looked up at the sky warily.
A large bird emerged from the fog.
The bird's body is huge, its wings are spread up to ten feet, and the slender beak is extremely sharp.
"This is... , iron-winged mortal?"
"It is said that the iron-winged mortal is a monster raised by the demon king, and its realm is equivalent to a monk of the Yuan Ying level. However, the territory of the demon clan is farther north than Beiyuan, so how can there be an iron-winged mortal here?"
Monster Race... Gu Qingqiao seemed to have a thought in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.
Time could not allow him to think about it. The iron-winged moor in the air slapped its wings, causing a whirlwind and water mist. Then, the big bird shot at the two of them like a sharp sword.
The two dodged to the sides at the moment when the big bird rushed down. Mu Xiyuan waved his sword to meet him, but did not meet his edge head-on. The moment before the bird's beak hit, he avoided sideways and slashed at the black iron-like bird. On the beak, the huge impact force made the bird's head deflect to one side. On the other side, Gu Qingqiao had already taken out two knives, one against the bird's claws, and the other slashed at the base of the big bird's wings.
The iron-winged mortal was in pain, screaming and pulling up. The sound of flapping wings came, and two big birds appeared in the fog.
"Leave it to me," Gu Qingqiao pushed Mu Xiyuan, "You go to break the formation!" After speaking, he rode the lotus plate and walked away to meet the three big birds.
Mu Xiyun turned around and rushed towards the formation, and behind him came the sound of dense golden and stone clashing, mixed with a few muffled groans and hoarse screams of iron-winged mortals.
The spirit stone in his hand was thrown out, Mu Xiyuan swung his sword and chopped it down. The defensive circle finally showed signs of collapse, flickering, and the light was dim.
There was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and an iron-winged mortal rushed at a very fast speed. Mu Xiyuan dodged to the side, and took a closer look, Gu Qingqiao was soaked in blood, riding on the neck of an iron-winged moor, with both hands infused with spiritual energy, controlling the bird's head. Behind him, the other two iron-winged mortals chased after him like lightning.
Gu Qingqiao controlled the big bird to rush to the magic circle, and suddenly flew upwards at the moment when it was about to hit the defensive barrier. The two iron-winged mortals who were chasing after them couldn't react for a while, and slammed into the magic circle.
The golden light of the magic circle flickered, and the two birds wailed and fell into the water.
The defensive formation was still there, and before Mu Xiyun stepped forward, Gu Qingqiao shouted loudly, one person and one bird spun sharply in the air, rushing straight towards the formation with the sound of the strong wind.
There was a loud bang, and the defensive formation disintegrated under the huge collision.
The big bird snapped its neck and fell into the river. Gu Qingqiao was slammed into the air by the huge spiritual force, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.
A pair of hands wrapped around his waist, and spiritual power was injected into his back, combing the retrograde and chaotic spiritual currents in his meridians.
The barrier on the stone platform was broken, and Mu Xiyun supported Gu Qingqiao and controlled the lotus plate to slowly land on the stone platform.
There is no separation between them and the space magic circle.
Mu Xiyun sat down with Gu Qingqiao, and asked him in a low voice, "I'm going to break the formation. But when the formation breaks, I don't know what will happen. Do you want to rest more?"
"It's okay," Gu Qingqiao looked at his worried eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, you can't die. But this place is so weird, break through the formation quickly, lest you have too many dreams at night."
"Okay!" Mu Xiyuan felt that his breath had stabilized a lot, and the spiritual flow in his body had also become smooth, and immediately nodded, holding his sword and walking towards the edge of the stone platform.
The river is still roaring and rushing forward, setting off a mist of water on both sides of the high platform. The long sword glowed faintly due to its full spiritual power, and Mu Xiyun held the sword in both hands and slashed it with all his strength.
"Ka", the sword body was embedded in the stone platform, and the slowly flowing pattern of the array stopped turning. "Crack", "Crack", "Crack", the stone platform cracked several large cracks. Small gaps spread out in all directions like vines.
"The formation is broken!" Mu Xiyuan turned around happily, but unexpectedly there was a violent shock under her feet. Before she could see Gu Qingqiao's terrified and worried eyes, the stone platform collapsed suddenly, and her figure quickly fell downward. The spiritual formation shattered, and a huge amount of spiritual power spewed out from the spiritual formation, pushing the river back three feet. The turbulent river water was lifted high, gathered a greater force and swept in, and slapped heavily on the high platform of ochre spar. The high platform at the end of the magic circle was immediately smashed to pieces. The remaining energy of the magic circle turned the river into a huge vortex, swallowing everything nearby.
It all happened between lightning and flint. The Guqing Bridge was placed in the center of the high platform by Mu Xiyun just now, and now it is two feet away from the edge of the high platform. When the formation broke, he had already started running towards the edge of the stage, and in just a few breaths, when he reached the edge of the stage, Mu Xiyun had disappeared without a trace.
The power of the space array quickly subsided, and the vortex on the river was only ten feet wide. Gu Qingqiao lifted his robe and jumped into the whirlpool without hesitation.
Lingshan.
The disciples who had just climbed the mountain wall had already returned to the hut. More than half of the people have chosen to use the jade card to leave.
Wen Zirui was still sitting cross-legged in front of the hut, feeling the changes in Lingshan's spiritual power. Deng Xian and Fang Rui stood beside him, looking up at the cave on the top of the mountain. If the fiery gaze could be turned into reality, the mountain wall and waterfall in front of them would have been cut into pieces by them.
The waiting people gradually lost their patience, and people kept coming to say goodbye to them. Two hours later, only the three of them were left in front of the hut.
"Brother Deng, are they okay?" Fang Rui asked carelessly.
"This," Deng Xian didn't dare to care about life and death, "I met them after I entered the mountain..." Deng Xian slowly told Fang Rui what happened in the mountain village.
"So, without the jade card, the three of you can only rely on Lingshan Illusion to get out?" Wen Zirui also interrupted after hearing Deng Xian's remarks.
"Let's put it that way!" Deng Xian replied, "But I still admire them very much for taking the risk to help everyone."
Hearing this, the three of them raised their heads in unison and looked at the cave above the mist on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, Wen Zirui's body shook and exclaimed, "There is movement!"
Before he finished speaking, the ground of the hut trembled, and a sharp whistling could be heard from the cave on the top of the mountain, like a pack of wolves wailing at the moon together, shaking the three people below the mountain to the point where they almost lost their souls. Immediately afterwards, a thunderous roar came from the cave, and the water of the waterfall suddenly increased, as if a big wave was coming, and it suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the cave, shaking the mountain for a while, and the large and small stones were like goddesses. Falling down like a flower.
"Ah~" The three of them were about to hug their heads, but they felt spiritual power gushing out from their feet. If Wen Zirui were able to use his skills to investigate at this time, he would definitely be able to see that the multicolored spiritual current that had been firmly suppressed on the surface had now soared into the sky. top space.
The three of them didn't have time to dodge, and instinctively fled to the only hut that could provide shelter. Fang Rui was the last to rush to the door of the hut. Before entering the door, he looked up again. In the sky, there seemed to be a white shadow with large and small shadows. The stones fell together. The next moment, he stepped into the hut, and in a flash, Deng Xian and Wen Zirui had disappeared. After a breath, there was no one in the hut.
The Lingshan Illusory Array was activated at this time.