The current situation does look a bit ridiculous. When the thick fog first appeared, the cultivators of the Dizi Camp in the city had been paying attention to it.
A crescent moon hangs high above it, and the thick green fog is getting thicker and thicker, which looks quite strange.
Especially when Jing Yuetian's disciple appeared at the back and said that the crescent moon was Yan Xuan's talisman, which should have been injured, it made everyone more vigilant.
— No matter how downcast Yan Xuan is now after being injured, his reputation as a genius is indeed true. He gradually rose to fame from the competitions with his peers, and became the well-deserved number one young cultivator in the three thousand worlds.
But now, looking at the green thick fog that was blocked by the barrier light curtain outside the city.
Seeing the dense fog lying softly on the light curtain as if acting like a baby, many people couldn't help laughing.
Even the tense atmosphere that was tense before seems to have subsided a bit.
Some Dizi practitioners even looked at Meng Qi who was standing there after the thick fog flew away, and even smiled at her and waved their hands as a greeting.
Although it is said to be the battle of the Ten Jue Mountains, for everyone, at least now, there is no cruel and unfeeling feeling of life and death.
Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and she focused on the dense fog.
Her Five Spirit Cauldron is inside, and the natal magic weapon can communicate with the master's mind. With her current medical skills, although she can't accurately control every bit of poison sent into the dense fog.
But it is still possible to perceive the subtle changes in the defensive magic circle through the Five Spirit Cauldron.
"You can draw magic circles on the ground." Yun Qingyan said suddenly, "You can also use magic circles in the fog."
"Huh?" Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You mean..."
"Try it." Yun Qingyan nodded at her.
"Okay." Meng Qi no longer hesitated.
She took a deep breath, restraining her consciousness. There are inextricable connections between her and Wuling Ding, and the natal magic weapon will naturally obey the master's order, but she never thought that she could do so.
Now that Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness is restrained, she simply closed her eyes, but the Five Spirit Cauldron seemed to be right in front of her eyes.
She could feel all the movements of the Five Spirit Cauldron, and she also knew the existence of the dense fog.
Even the poison she sent into the thick fog before became extremely clear.
With a soft "buzz", Meng Qi's Five Spirit Cauldron suddenly moved.
The thick dark green fog was torn apart, and traces were left behind where the Five Spirit Cauldron passed.
Meng Qi moved so fast that Qin Xiumo and Yan Xuan who were standing beside her could only watch the thick fog split apart by a complete magic circle in an instant.
The pattern looks a little weird, but it is so rigorous and beautiful.
"What are they doing?"
"do not know."
"It feels kind of weird."
"Ha...hahaha, maybe you can't get in, so why don't you just paint and play?" Someone said half-jokingly.
However, no one cheered his joke, not even a superfluous laugh on the city wall.
On the contrary, the moment the man's voice fell, he became extremely quiet.
In the eyes of everyone just now, the thick fog lying softly and coquettishly outside the defensive circle of the city wall has completely changed its appearance at this moment.
The dense green fog was burning, as if it would turn into a ball of flames at any moment, devouring the light curtain emitted by the entire defensive circle.
"I chose Lihuo..." Yun Qingyan nodded slightly.
He raised his hand, and seven or eight crystal-clear spirit stones that exuded radiant spiritual energy flew out of his palm and flew towards the magic circle.
"Earth spirit stone!!!"
This time, the cultivators inside and outside the city exclaimed in unison.
Especially the cultivators of the Dizi Camp, they didn't fail to notice the white-robed man standing beside Meng Qi.
But soon, everyone's attention was almost attracted by Ling Ji who suddenly appeared in Shijue Mountain, and Yan Xuan who seemed to have become stronger again.
Secondly, the cultivators here have never really seen Yun Qingyan. They also never imagined that besides Ling Ji, those people in Tianziying could find such a powerful helper.
At this time, Yun Qingyan shot, although he didn't directly attack them, but it was the earth spirit stone!
If it was the Mysterious Spirit Stone, the cultivators of the Dizi Camp would not be so surprised, and it’s not like they couldn’t take it out. Before arriving at Shijue Mountain, the Zongmen prepared some Mysterious Spirit Stones for everyone to take with them. in case for need.
But this is the spirit stone!
Even if the cultivators who can come here are almost all from the top ten sects, they don't know how to measure the value of a single earth spirit stone.
Because in the sect, everyone usually weighs the value of a magic weapon, or a treasure of heaven and earth, and using the mysterious spirit stone as a measure is enough to show that the thing is extremely precious.
Occasionally, some people will hear the elders in the family mention that in Tianwaitian's Tianzihao auction house, an item was sold at the price of many earth spirit stones.
But that is still a bit far away from them, and things at this price must be helpful to the inheritance of the entire sect.
Now…
On the city wall, the cultivators of the Dizi Camp could only stare blankly at this scene, their hearts fluttering. In the blink of an eye, those earth spirit stones had already flown onto the dense fog, and were directly scattered and embedded in the dense fog.
They even forgot for a moment that they were the defenders of the city. What they should do at this moment is to stop Meng Qi and the others from their actions immediately.
Some people are even looking forward to it deep in their hearts, wanting to see what this thing that needs to use the earth spirit stone will look like.
In fact, it wasn't just them, even Ling Ji, Yan Xuan and others outside the city wall were a little surprised.
Especially Ling Ji, he looked back at Yun Qingyan.
Unlike the Dizi practitioners who were far away, he completely heard the conversation between Meng Qi and the two of them.
This guy is really teaching Meng Qi.
Ling Ji quickly came to a conclusion, and the behavior between them seemed very natural. One teaches, the other learns, and the trust and tacit understanding between each other makes it impossible for others to get in at all.
Ling Ji thought silently, Meng Qi's trust in this Yun Qingyan was absolutely far above his trust in himself.
He glanced at Yun Qingyan with a strange expression, and then looked at the thick fog.
Earth Spirit Stone... It's not like he can't take it out. At any rate, as a long-established senior swordsman and the head of the Duankong Sect, he still has the Earth Spirit Stone.
But just throwing out seven or eight earth spirit stones casually like this, even he would hesitate.
All of this happened between lightning and flint.
At this moment when everyone was stunned, outside the light curtain of the city wall defense circle, the dense fog boiled more and more intensely.
It is no longer a dense fog. After those earth spirit stones are embedded in it, the aura gushing out from the spirit stones seems to make the whole dense fog boil.
Green flames soared into the sky, burning blazingly, and the flames swept towards the light curtain formed by the defensive magic circle.
"Quick!" On the city wall, the cultivators of the Dizi Camp instantly came to their senses, "Stop her!"
In an instant, four or five natal long swords roared and flew towards there.
At the same time, three or four spells immediately fell behind the thick fog, trying to stop it.
"Heh—" Yun Qingyan chuckled, "It's too late."
With a firm tone and bright eyes, he stood beside Meng Qi calmly, looking at the practitioners on the city wall.
Obviously, the cultivators of Ziying are on the city wall, and he is the one under the city wall.
But when those cultivators looked at Shangyun Qingyan, they felt like they were being looked down upon by this man.
"Ah—" In the city, near the city wall of the South City, there were suddenly several muffled groans mixed with screams.
Accompanied by those muffled hums, the magic circle light curtain that originally guarded everyone outside the city wall slowly dimmed.
"What's wrong?"
"what happened?"
"what happened?"
"this is… "
…
The cultivators of Diziying quickly discovered something was wrong.
At this time, a cultivator suddenly rushed up the city wall and shouted: "Where are the medical practitioners? They are poisoned. Come here, three medical practitioners!"
This person was staying next to the defensive circle of the city wall to protect those cultivators who kept injecting aura into the defensive circle.
"What happened?" someone asked immediately.
"I don't know, they were suddenly poisoned. Where's the doctor? Come with me to see them first."
Several medical practitioners on the city wall immediately followed the practitioner towards the magic circle.
The rest of the cultivators were a little surprised, they looked at each other, and then at Meng Qi outside the city.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on the dense green fog.
Now that there was no longer any barrier from the defensive circle, the entire city wall was exposed to Meng Qi and the others.
The cultivators of the Dizi Camp were still wondering how their companions were poisoned.
At this moment, they looked at Ling Ji and the others outside the city, and their expressions suddenly changed—
"not good!"
Someone suddenly exclaimed, they were too careless, they shouldn't have attracted most of their attention just because of a weird green fog!
The ones who are outside the city now are Ling Ji and Yan Xuan... Even Qin Xiumo is a leader among his peers.
It's not something they can easily deal with.
They are careless! Because of the help of the defensive circle, this small town is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the number of people on my side is more than ten times that of the Tianzi Battalion.
From the very beginning, they were certain that their side would win. Many cultivators on the city wall, even if they stand here to defend the city, have no idea that the other party will have a way to break into the city.
Even if Ling Ji was the first to steal the show, he sent two of them away as soon as he made a move. But after the defensive circle was activated, even he was helpless, and everyone thought it was no big deal.
But now, the defensive circle suddenly disappeared.
Outside the city, there were Ling Ji, Yan Xuan and Qin Xiumo who were staring at each other.
There is also a man in white who has never made a move except for throwing a few earth spirit stones.
Some ground practitioners who reacted quickly already waved their hands, and their talismans or long swords were suspended beside them in an instant.
The sound of "whoosh whoosh" was endless, although they were not as good as Yan Xuan and the others, they were still the better ones among their peers, and their reactions were extremely fast.
— Now that the defensive circle is gone, they can also defend the city!
With a sound of "Huh-", the dense green fog has not disappeared.
Without the defensive circle, the green flame suddenly became more insolent, sweeping towards the cultivators on the city wall.
With the help of those earth spirit stones, Meng Qi raised her hand, and dense fog flew out from between her Five Spirit Cauldron, floating side by side with the crescent moon above the dense fog.
In the Five Spirit Cauldron, several blue elixir plants turned into liquid medicine, which boiled quickly.
The mist rose slowly from the inside, connecting with the green flames below, faintly, with the aura of covering the sky and the sun.
Yan Xuan looked back at Meng Qi, he raised his hand, and a gust of wind blew past, making his robe sleeves rattle.
The crescent moon suddenly flickered a few times, disappeared suddenly, and then reappeared.
If you didn't keep looking at the crescent moon, you wouldn't care about the small changes of the crescent moon at all.
After the third flash, the crescent was brighter than before. The green mist covering the sky had already covered the crescent moon, but the silver moonlight poured down at this moment, as if covering the green mist with a veil.
At the same time, Ling Ji raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the tip of the natal sword suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing straight towards the city.
Qin Xiumo's gaze deepened. He tapped his fingertips lightly, and a dark green light shone between his fingers, wrapping around his long sword.
That piece of green light, centered on his natal long sword, suddenly unfolded and turned into a net.
The green net floated above the long sword, which looked a little weird. This is also the characteristic of Dark Cloud Peak. They practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and often when they use long swords, they will be accompanied by spells.
With a flick of Qin Xiumo's finger, the long sword rushed towards the city wall.
The cultivators on the city wall were very sure that Meng Qi and the others were few, so it was impossible for them to attack.
When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the advantage seems to be reversed.
The green flames were still burning wildly above the city wall, and the Five Spirit Cauldron hung high above it.
Meng Qi's expression looked very serious. The talisman was connected with her heart, and she could clearly feel the direction of every trace of green mist.
The defensive circle of the city wall was activated by the joint efforts of four cultivators.
At this moment, the four of them stood at the four corners of the formation, their expressions were dignified, and spiritual energy was continuously poured into the formation.
On the ground beside them, there were four cultivators sitting cross-legged. These are the other four cultivators who have exhausted their spiritual energy and are resting.
After Diziying entered the city, it had been carefully calculated that the rotation of eight cultivators with comparable cultivation bases was just enough to support the continuous operation of the defensive circle.
These four people had just replaced the previous four people, and there was a lot of noise on the city wall, which they could also see from here.
But no one was too worried, no matter how powerful the people over there were, there were indeed more of them. They are also elite disciples of the top ten sects, even if they are not as good as the top geniuses, they will not be far behind.
The number of people is almost twenty times that of the opponent, and the difference in strength between them is not as much as twenty times. What's more, they are still defending the city, with the help of so many magic circles in the city.
So they believe that as long as there are no major mistakes, there is basically no problem in defending the city.
The four looked serious, but they were still calm.
The aura continued to pour into the magic circle, and the few people sitting cross-legged on the ground to rest were also very indifferent. They had no intention of going to the city wall to help, but only focused on recovering the aura.
Compared with the hustle and bustle on the city wall, the area around the magic circle near the city wall was so quiet that one couldn't feel the tension that the war had already begun.
"Well-"
At this moment, a cultivator who was injecting spiritual energy into the magic circle suddenly let out a muffled snort.
The four people sitting cross-legged on the ground looked at him together, and saw that the Dzogchen cultivator, who was also distracted, suddenly fell backwards clutching his chest.
"Fellow Daoist." A person sitting on the ground quickly jumped up and rushed to support the person.
It shouldn't be!
He was a little puzzled. The eight of them had almost the same level of cultivation. It wasn't long before these four replaced the four of them. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be long before their auras were exhausted so quickly.
Even though he thought so, the man quickly caught the groaning and fallen cultivator, and prepared to take over from the man and continue to inject spiritual energy into the magic circle.
"Well-"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, another muffled groan sounded, and another cultivator suddenly fell backwards.
Immediately afterwards, without giving everyone any time to react, the remaining two cultivators clutched their chests, and the other screamed, and fell to the ground.
"Poison!" The cultivator screamed and fell to the ground with a "bang".
He covered his chest with one hand, raised the other hand, and pointed at the magic circle tremblingly: "Poisonous..."
"Poison?!" The four cultivators who were recovering their aura were stunned: "The magic circle is poisonous?!"
They couldn't understand what this meant, but they could still see that the lips of the four of them had turned black, and they looked like they had been poisoned.
"Let's ask for help first." One of the cultivators was also decisive. With a flick of his finger, a small aura firework flew up.
This is the signal they agreed at the beginning. The city is not big, and the cultivators of the Dizi Camp are scattered all over the city. If they can't support it, they will use this kind of aura fireworks to send a message.
The four of them released the spiritual energy fireworks while laying the poisoned four cultivators on the ground.
At this time, the battle was fierce on the southern city wall, and the few people did not dare to delay, and quickly took over the positions of the four, intending to also maintain the defensive circle on the city wall.
"Don't!" A person lying on the ground raised his upper body suddenly, "The magic circle..."
He took a breath and stopped repeatedly: "That magic circle is poisonous!"
"Huh?" The four were stunned for a moment.
They no longer had to guess what was going on, the spirit energy of the four of them was already dissatisfied, and at the moment they sent the spirit energy into the magic circle, an extremely cold breath suddenly pulsed towards the spirit sea along the meridians.
That breath came from the magic circle, but it froze their spiritual sea in an instant.
"Ah—" The doubtful voice turned into a scream before it disappeared.
The four of them suddenly fell backwards, falling to the ground just like the previous four cultivators.
Their lips also turned black, and one of them was the doctor, barely lifted his upper body, tremblingly reached into his storage bag, trying to take out the elixir that could detoxify.
At the same time, the two long swords of Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo had already attacked the southern wall of the city.
The cultivators of the word camp on the city wall were a little nervous, but overall they were not too scared.
No matter how powerful Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo's long swords are, they are also distracted cultivators.
You must know that the defensive circle of the city wall was inspired by four spiritual practitioners, which is enough to stop the attack of two people.
In comparison, it was the flame-like green mist shrouded in the crescent moonlight that made them a little nervous.
The crescent moon is Yan Xuan.
The green mist released by the earth spirit stone just now was also witnessed by everyone.
They looked nervously at Meng Qi, then at Yun Qingyan.
The natal long swords of the sword cultivators were already floating beside them, with the tip pointing towards Meng Qi, ready to explode and hurt people at any time.
The talismans of the Dharma cultivators have also been shot, and they are shimmering, as if in the next moment, there will be overwhelming spells attacking Meng Qi and the others.
They haven't done anything yet, because there is still a defensive circle.
They were accumulating strength, and were preparing to launch a powerful attack on the cultivators of the Tianzi Battalion.
At this moment, an aura firework flashed in the air, flashed three times in a row, and then exploded and disappeared.
"It's over there." Someone said immediately.
"What's going on over there?"
"Someone sneak attack?"
"It seems that there are only five of them. How about four more?"
…
It's not that the cultivators on the city wall didn't notice that there were only five of them on Meng Qi's side. But they were stunned by the sudden appearance of Ling Ji before, and behind them was Yan Xuan's talisman that attracted everyone's attention.
Only at this time did everyone react a little belatedly, Meng Qi and the others had only come to attack the city with five people, and the other four were still showing their faces.
Among these four people, there is also the Pavilion Master of Xingluo Pavilion, the outstanding swordsman of the younger generation, Pei Mufeng, a strong man that absolutely cannot be ignored.
"Okay." Meng Qi raised his hand lightly, and the Five Spirit Cauldron swirled in the air.
She exhaled, and the spiritual sea in her body was almost empty.
but…
"Defensive circle!" Someone suddenly shouted on the city wall: "The defensive circle disappeared!"
Yan Xuan's crescent moon flickered again, and the moonlight became brighter, shining down on the city wall.
And at this moment, outside the city wall, Ling Ji and Qin Xiumo's long-awaited long swords, like cheetahs finally waiting for their prey, suddenly turned into two cold lights and rushed into the city wall.