At this moment, in Shijue Mountain, on the distant green hill, on the edge of the cliff, the man who was sitting cross-legged put away one leg, the smile on his face was still lazy, on his young and handsome face, those pair of eyes seemed to be full of vicissitudes There was a hint of interesting smile in his eyes: "They actually let them find Qiqinghua. Tsk..."
The white-haired man behind him chuckled triumphantly: "I said earlier, since Xiao Yan chose her, there must be something special about her."
"But what's the use of finding Qiqinghua?" The little sword beside the man on the cliff flew faster, like a shooting star, and occasionally a little bit of starlight would fall, "Barely able to stay awake, they can use people just…”
He really counted on his fingers: "Little girl, one, then one little red-clothed fox, one doctor, tsk tsk."
The man's eyes suddenly lit up: "And that little Jianxiu who was with her. This doll is not bad."
"Counting the little friend who sacrificed the crescent moon, they are not enough."
"Seven people..." The sword repair man was a little proud, even a little gloating, "It's enough for them to have a headache."
With a "snap", the sword repair man was slapped hard on the back of the head: "Shut up!"
The woman in red walked to the edge of the cliff and stared into the distance: "Huh! She can't make up seven people, so you go and help her make up the number!"
She said almost unreasonably, "Otherwise I'll push you off the cliff."
That's what the woman in red said, but she was still a little worried: "The little white tiger hasn't moved yet, he..."
She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes shifted: "Even if the realm is suppressed, you shouldn't be unaware of it."
"He..." The sword repair man said with a smile: "It is indeed very strong, but there is a word called 'caring makes chaos', and there is a saying..."
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
The woman slapped him on the back of the head again, the sword repair man was not angry, but smiled and said: "You are like this, but it shows that you are also guilty. After all, you have also seen it back then. It is better than Xiaoyan..."
"Snapped!"
"Hey, hey! You are too arrogant! I'm going to be angry!"
"Just say a few words!" The white-haired man gave him a sideways glance, and then comforted the red-clothed woman, "Don't listen to his nonsense, look at where the little white tiger is standing."
He pointed far away, but the clouds and mist on the mountaintop in front of him quickly receded to the sides as if they had received an order.
Where the white-haired man pointed his finger, Yun Qingyan in white robe stood tall.
The woman in the red dress has brilliant eyes.
Even the lazy man on the edge of the cliff sat up a little bit, and his expression was much more serious than before.
He focused his eyes on Yun Qingyan, and suddenly he was shocked, and his body shook slightly: "He..."
The sword repair man licked his lips that were a little dry from the mountain wind, and murmured, "Just now... are you looking at us?"
Meng Qi stood on the city wall, holding the medicine knife horizontally in his right hand, and looked into the air.
There, Pei Mufeng's long sword was flying across the sky like the brightest star in the sky.
In midair, there were four other long swords. The light of the sword was introverted, attacking Pei Mufeng from four directions.
That? The four long swords don't look very eye-catching. Meng Qi has excellent eyesight and can see some simple but weird patterns engraved on the hilt.
And those? The four long swords did not fight independently, but rather formed a sword array, with a degree of attack and defense between each other, and they were connected as one.
Meng Qi didn't know much about swords.
The sword moves of Pei Mufeng and the four-handed sword are not complicated, they are all open and close. So she could vaguely see that if the opponent had only one sword, he should not be Pei Mufeng's opponent.
The four swords came out together, forming one piece, and the attack and defense were well-founded. Pei Mufeng's sword was suppressed by
Sword array
Meng Qi focused her eyes on the sword attacking from the east.
That? The sword is slightly wider, and the blade is longer. Just from the appearance, it is more domineering than the other three swords.
So this sword is mainly for killing and attacking.
The sword move hasn't changed much? Meng Qi stared at it for a moment, and probably mastered the sword's routine.
Her eyes fell on the second sword again.
This sword came from the north. The blade is shorter, but wider and thicker. It looks very stable.
This sword is mainly for defense.
The number of ways is also not complicated, but every time Pei Mufeng's sword touches the other three swords, it will rush to block that attack.
It looks broad and heavy, but it is actually very flexible.
Meng Qi looked at the other two swords.
The two swords from the west and the south look almost identical, both? very flexible, always high? high? above the other two swords.
Pei Mufeng showed a little weakness, and the two swords attacked his weakness extremely swiftly, as if smelling blood.
The four swords seem to cooperate with each other, each has its own offense and defense. In fact, it is the sword that attacks from the east that dominates the attack.
Meng Qi believed that with Pei Mufeng's eyes, she couldn't fail to see this.
His long sword was shining coldly, and the sword moved towards the sword in the east.
It's just that the four swords cooperate well in offense and defense. The sword on the east can always avoid Pei Mufeng's attack with the help of the other three swords.
Sometimes it will even attack from completely unexpected angles, tricky trajectory, especially unexpected.
It's a sword array!
Meng Qi looked at it for a while, becoming more and more sure.
She suddenly took out a few spirit stones, raised her hand, and threw them towards the sky.
Lingshi drew a bright trajectory in the air, Meng Qi's speed was not fast, but his calculations were accurate.
With a sound of "dang", her spirit stone collided with the blade of the sword in the east.
Rather than saying that her spirit stone hit it, it would be better to say that Meng Qi threw the spirit stone over ahead of time, and the sword in the east slammed into it by itself.
It's four orders and four seasons!
When the Lingshi was sent flying by the sword, Meng Qi became more and more sure.
This is the formation of four orders and four seasons, the formation that Ji Wujiong taught her, can it still be used in the sword formation
While Meng Qi was thinking, another spirit stone flew out.
Of course she can't use Xuan Lingshi, she uses ordinary third-grade Lingshi.
There was another sound of "dang", and the spirit stone was hit by the sword again.
Meng Qi didn't doubt it even more, "swish, swish, swish" threw three spirit stones in a row.
Pei Mufeng raised his hand, and the natal sword rushed towards the direction where Meng Qi threw the spirit stone without hesitation.
These four swords are a bit weird, but they are not my opponents yet.
Pei Mufeng could also see that the four swords forming a sword formation were not his opponents, and it would take a lot of time and effort to break the formation.
At another time, Pei Mufeng would have the heart to take a look at the sword array to see whether his sword is stronger or the sword array is stronger.
Now that they are in a trap, every moment is extremely precious.
Pei Mufeng suddenly whistled softly, and the long sword instantly turned into a sword shadow. The sword shadow was swift and unparalleled, like countless meteors falling to the ground, rushing towards the strongest sword in the sword formation.
The sound of "Dangdangdang—" was endless, and I don't know how many times Pei Mufeng hit. At the end, the strongest sword in the sword array was struck lower and lower, and broke in two, falling to the city wall with two clangs.
The other three swords rushed to the rescue, there was no time.
Pei Mufeng raised his hand lightly, and the long sword suddenly turned upwards, like a domineering monarch who swept through the ages. In the brilliant sword light, the three swords were swept by the sword energy and fell to the city wall one after another.
Meng Qi walked over and picked up the four broken swords.
Sure enough, a few simple patterns were engraved on the hilt of the sword, flowers in spring, rain in summer, fallen leaves in autumn, and snow in winter.
There are only a few strokes in the pattern, and it looks simple and grand, it doesn't look like it was engraved just now, it seems that it has experienced thousands of years and has been stained with vicissitudes.
Meng Qi is an expert on the magic circle.
At least? In the current three thousand worlds, it is really impossible to find anyone who is better than her.
She took a few glances, and saw that the person who engraved the four orders and four seasons formation must have higher magic circle skills than Ji Wujiong. Moreover, these four swords are majestic and extremely flexible.
Does the magic circle still have such usage
Meng Qi put the four broken swords into his storage bag, and was going to ask Yun Qingyan to have a look at it.
Pei Mufeng returned to her side, silently watching her put away the broken sword: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
The two continued to walk forward.
On the hillside under the city wall, there are clusters of Qiqing flowers, one shallow and one dense, blooming all over the hillside.
Meng Qi's hand was hanging by her side, her fingers moved lightly, outlining the appearance of the flowers of seven emotions scattered throughout the field.
Fortunately, except for the sword array formed by the four-handed swords, they encountered no obstacles on the road, and walked more than half of the city wall in a short time.
Seeing that after walking the last section of the city wall and returning to the place where the cultivators gathered, Pei Mufeng, who was silent all the way, asked, "What can you see?"
Meng Qi tapped her side lightly, not sure: "It's a bit like a painting."
"Painting?" Pei Mufeng asked
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
She had previously thought that everything in this small town on top of a mountain seemed to be related to the magic circle, and maybe Qiqinghua was also related to the magic circle.
But looking around, Meng Qi didn't see the shadow of the magic circle, but there were deep and shallow flower clusters scattered around, like an ink painting drawn by someone using the mountain as a canvas.
She paints the whole picture in her mind, and if you connect them together...
Meng Qi shook her head, but she couldn't see what it was, as if it was made by splashing ink randomly.
"Draw it and see?" Pei Mufeng suggested.
"Okay." Meng Qi took out a bamboo slip from the storage kit.
The cultivator does not need to use paper and pen to draw and write. She holds the bamboo slips, and with a movement of her heart, a picture will appear on the paper.
Meng Qi handed the bamboo slips to Pei Mufeng, and the other party took it, sent a little spiritual energy in, and quickly shook his head: "I can't see it."
"I always feel..." Meng Qi looked down the hillside, and then at the cultivators who were still fighting endlessly ahead, "What's missing."
The bamboo slips seem to have painted a few ordinary peaks, and the peaks undulate to form mountains, other than that, there is nothing unusual about it.
What else
Meng Qi took back the bamboo slips and held them in her hands. The green hills in the painting are rolling and undulating. Calling it a mountain city? It’s a little bit reluctant, but it’s just the change of ink and wash.
The two quickly returned to the corner of the city wall.
After they left for half an hour, Li Che, Sikong Xing and others rescued several practitioners.
"Meng Qiqi." Seeing her coming back, Sikong Xing hurried up to greet her, "Are you back?"
She had already heard from Li Che what Meng Qi and the others were doing, so she hurriedly asked again: "How is it? Did you find anything?"
Meng Qi handed the bamboo slips to her: "The hillside is full of Qiqing flowers. Take a look at the paintings I drew based on the distribution of Qiqing flowers."
"Hmm." Sikong Xing held the bamboo slip, sending spiritual energy into it...
"Ah!" She suddenly exclaimed small? Small? "This is... isn't it here?"
"What is it?" Meng Qi cheered up and asked quickly.
"It's a bit like the Sea of Falling Stars in our demon world." Si Kongxing said.
"Isn't it a mountain?" Meng Qi asked blankly.
"It's a mountain." Sikong Xing said, "In the valley surrounded by the seven mountains, is the Sea of Falling Stars."
Si Kongxing looked at the dazed Meng Qi, and said with a chuckle: "The Sea of Falling Stars is connected to the three realms, and the Sea of Falling Stars is different in every place. In the Demon Realm, the Sea of Falling Stars is in the valley. But the mountain is very The height is so large that it is said that no one can climb to the top of the mountain.”
"Besides, the seven mountains are an array of seven kills. Here, in the picture you drew, isn't the arrangement of the seven mountains the array of seven kills?"
Meng Qi was startled.
"Among the seven mountains is the Sea of Falling Stars in the demon world." Sikong Xing continued.
When she said this, she lowered her voice, quietly approached Meng Qi's ear, and said in a small? Small?: "I heard from my father that the battle of the demon king's order is carried out in this sea of falling stars. Normally, the demon world is not very good at it." Those who see the Sea of Falling Stars will always be filled with clouds and mists, but every hundred years, the clouds and mists on the Sea of Falling Stars will dissipate, and those who can pass the demon cultivator of Qisha Mountain will be able to enter the Sea of Falling Stars to compete for the Demon King's Token."
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat again.
She held the bamboo slip, and the seven mountains on the painting, which looked plain, seemed to have changed in her eyes and became clearer.
"I..." She opened her mouth, a little dry, "I seem to..."
She is a little uncertain, she has not been to the demon world.
never!
No matter in previous life or in this life, Meng Qi has never been to the demon world!
She has even been to the demon world, and has seen the scariest and darkest demon world like hell, but she has never been to the demon world.
"It seems..." Meng Qi opened his mouth again, and looked up at Si Kongxing blankly.
"Meng Qiqi?" Si Kongxing reached out and shook his hand in front of her, "Are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
"It seems... nothing." Meng Qi said suddenly.
Because at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
That? The voice should be very familiar, but Meng Qi felt that she shouldn't have heard him speak like that.
In her mind, Yun Qingyan's voice seemed to come from far, far away. It was low and full of majesty that she had never heard before: "Seven kills, the master of the seven kills, positive and negative complement each other, positive and negative For the seven kills, against the seven emotions. The chain is intertwined and will never be cut off."
Meng Qi heard her own voice asking? Yun Qingyan: "Why? Seven killings and seven emotions are mutually positive and negative? Shouldn't killing and emotion be opposite?"
"Because..." Yun Qingyan seemed to be laughing in his mind, and his voice became gentle, "Killing people with love is heart-wrenching, no one can avoid it, probably, there is no cure."
Meng Qi heard that she half understood? He responded, "Oh."
when did it happen
How did she never? Don't remember such a thing ever happening
When did it happen
How could she never? Don't remember, she learned? The Seven Killing Formation, or the Seven Emotion Formation.
Meng Qi has a good memory and has always admired Yun Qingyan. She can remember everything he said, let alone what he taught herself.
But why completely? Don't remember the Seven Kills Formation
"Meng Qiqi? Qiqi?" A fair and slender hand waved in front of Meng Qi's eyes again, and Sikong Xing's crisp voice called Meng Qiqi back, "Meng Qiqi, are you okay?"
"En." Meng Qi nodded slowly, temporarily putting her doubts behind her.
"Here..." She looked around, "It may be a big formation."
"There is indeed a big formation in the city." Si Kongxing said half-understood: "And the big formation is surrounded by small formations, and the formations are chained."
She reminded Meng Qi: "Did you forget? Earlier they asked me and Chu Tianfeng to guard that small formation in the city."
"No." Meng Qi stomped her feet and pointed to the soles of her feet: "The whole mountain is just one formation."
"Ah?!" Si Kongxing was stunned, this time she stared blankly at Meng Qi.
"Meng Qiqi, look quickly!"
Li Che, who happened to meet Meng Qi and the others, suddenly shouted, "Senior Ling! Over there!"
He said and raised his finger forward.
Meng Qi and the others suddenly turned their heads and followed his fingers.
On the horizon, a slender and tall figure leaped high and high, then plummeted downward.
Under the sun, a little bit of cold light flickered, Ling Ji's narrow and long natal sword followed his master, and fell sharply downward.
At this moment, a ray of seven-colored light rose from the ground, enveloping Ling Ji and his sword together in it.
Then? That? The light, together with Ling Ji and his sword, suddenly disappeared into the air.
"What's going on?!" Si Kongxing rubbed his eyes quickly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, "Senior Ling Ji, he...was he... swallowed by? That? Light? That? Yes what?"
Meng Qi's face was a little pale, but his gaze was firm: "I'm afraid this is the real test of Shijue Mountain."
Meng Qi's tone was firm: "We are going to break this battle!"
"Oh Huo." On the top of the distant high mountain, the sword repair man on the edge of the cliff spread his hands, "It was really discovered by her."
The white-haired man raised the corners of his lips proudly, and at the same time was a little curious: "I wanted to say last time, how could her attainment and talent in the magic circle be so high? It's so outrageous?"
"She's still a medical cultivator." The sword cultivator laughed foolishly, "You medical cultivators, you have such a powerful monster, shouldn't you be happy?"
The white-haired man frowned slightly: "The way of medicine is difficult, she has such talent and attainments in magic circles, her Taoist heart..."
"Hey." The man on the edge of the cliff stood up, "You don't have to worry about that."
He stretched himself, and he is much more open-minded than the white-haired man at this time: "Young people have their own blessings. Back then, how much did Dharma cultivation, sword cultivation, and array cultivation? Ask the same question? Dao Mahayana. You practice medicine, what do you insist on?"
"What do you know?!" The white-haired man snorted softly, "Our doctors..."
"Yes yes yes! I don't understand!" The man on the edge of the cliff stomped his feet and moved his limbs carelessly, "I guess the? What is it that came out?"
He smiled and looked at the white-haired man: "Shall we take a gamble?"
"You mean, she knows Qiqingzhen?" The white-haired man said, "But this is not..."
"Seven Killing Formation is Seven Killing Formation, what Seven Emotions? Give it a gentle fig leaf, but it can't cover up its ruthlessness and brutality." The sword repair man protested and shouted.
"Shut up!" The woman in red took a step forward, "Is Qi Qing gentle?"
She sneered: "The word love kills people, that's right? It really doesn't see blood, it's cruel and ruthless."
"I can't say no to you." The sword repair man cursed, turned his head to look into the distance, and suddenly gloated again, "Young girl, I want to find seven people first... grass!"
The sword cultivator hadn't finished speaking when the entire Shijue Mountain suddenly shook.
Even the tallest mountain they were on began to shake.
The shaking lasted for almost a stick of incense before it stopped.
Although the three people on the top of the mountain were not swayed down the mountain, their expressions changed slightly.
"This is..." the white-haired man looked down the mountain, his eyes flickering, "They have opened the entrance of the Seven Emotions Formation!"
"..." The sword cultivators were speechless for a rare moment, "The little girl looks so weak, but she acted so decisively. She is a talent, and I can't help but love her talent."
"But..." He shook his head and said, "The people she can get together now are not the best combination. Let me see, little? The fox is in charge of defense, and the doll in Xingluo Pavilion is a tough attacker, little? Girl And another baby doctor, four people. They still need three attackers, it is best to have two more magicians and one swordsman."
The sword repair man smiled: "In Yinyue Valley? A young man who can sacrifice a crescent moon counts as a Dharma cultivator. Then? There are still two people left."
The sword repair man laughed "Hey": "Otherwise, even if they find the entrance and go in, it will be difficult for them to break through the formation."
On the small city, time seemed to be at a standstill.
Just now? The mountaintop, where the sound of fighting was still everywhere, suddenly became completely quiet.
Those attacking spells, the natal long sword in the air... were completely still.
As if frozen by a huge block of ice that suddenly fell, the entire mountaintop became extremely quiet.
"What, what's going on?!" Si Kongxing looked around, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Meng Qi's arm in a daze, "Meng Qiqi, what's going on?"
Meng Qi said softly "um", but didn't speak.
"What happened?" Li Che also asked.
He stood beside Meng Qi and Sikong Xing tremblingly. Even though he was a medical practitioner, he still subconsciously protected the two girls behind him, and then looked around vigilantly: "They?! Why are they all? Didn't move?!"
As Li Che said, he looked at Meng Qi, then at Si Kongxing and Pei Mufeng, with a dazed expression on his face: "Only the few of us are fine."
Pei Mufeng nodded.
He was calmer than Li Che, and said, "There should be others."
As soon as Pei Mufeng finished speaking, a pure and haughty figure slowly walked out of the thick fog under the city wall and walked towards them.
There was a crescent moon above Yan Xuan's head, still shining faintly. The moonlight poured down, as if coating him with a layer of soft light, making his face stained with a few drops of blood no longer look so cold.
"Yan Xuan." Si Kongxing almost jumped up.
She waved at Yan Xuan: "We are here."
"Five." Meng Qi said.
She said, "There are still two people left."
She turned her head and looked under the city wall. Just now? There was clearly a man in white standing tall, like a pine tree like a moon. At this time, there was no one there, only scars everywhere.
"What does it mean that there are still two people left?" Si Kongxing asked if he didn't understand.
"To break the Seven Killing Formation, you need seven people." Meng Qi said.
As soon as the words "Seven Killing Formation" came out, four pairs of eyes focused on Meng Qi.
"Meng Qiqi?" Si Kongxing was the first to react, "Seven Killing Formation... what is this?"
She is a demon cultivator, so she needs to be familiar with magic circles. After all, they have innate cultivation magic circles in their bodies.
Even she had never heard the name of the Seven Killing Formation.
Before Meng Qi could answer, another voice came from the city wall: "Damn!"
Someone cursed and then stood up from the city wall shaking.
"Chu Tianfeng!" Si Kongxing almost jumped up.
After she and Chu Tianfeng found Meng Qi and the others, they have been helping to bring the injured cultivators to the doctors for treatment.
The two of them didn't always act together, just now? Chu Tianfeng went to the city wall alone to find someone.
"Here." Si Kongxing hurriedly waved to him.
"What happened?" Chu Tianfeng walked towards them while rubbing his forehead, holding a boy in his arms, "I just helped him up and tried to get him over, but I was hit by a spell Hit after? Back…”
He couldn't help moaning and groaning as he spoke.
Li Che quickly took the young cultivator who was being hugged by Chu Tianfeng, looked at it, shook his head and sighed, "It's not because of the injury, it should be the same as them, but suddenly... it stopped."
"Let me take a look at your injury." Meng Qi turned to Chu Tianfeng's back, and reached out to hold the back of his head.
"I..." As soon as Chu Tianfeng opened his mouth, his cool fingers pressed down on the back of his neck with a burst of medicine.
Immediately afterwards, the cool spiritual energy soothed the scorching skin on the back of his neck.
"The injury is not serious." Meng Qi said, took out a porcelain bottle and sprinkled some medicine powder on his wound, squeezed a formula with his left hand and pressed it, "I'll help you deal with it first, it will be fine in a few days .”
"Okay, okay." Chu Tianfeng's body froze, he didn't dare to move for a long time, as if he was sealed.
After a while, Meng Qi withdrew his hand, and then he seemed to have broken the seal, and his whole body shook slightly.
"Six people." Meng Qi said.
"What six people?" Chu Tianfeng asked hastily, "And..."
He pointed around, his gaze finally fell on the young cultivator who was rescued by him, but seemed to have passed out, and asked again: "What happened to them?"
"There is a big formation here." Si Kongxing explained quickly: "Meng Qiqi said that we must break this big formation, but seven people are needed to break the formation."
"Suddenly all of them? can't move except us!" she added.
Chu Tianfeng seemed to want to say something, but when he heard the words "Meng Qiqi said", he swallowed what he wanted to say.
"Where is Qin Xiumo?" He asked again and again, while looking around, "If you find him, we are enough."
"Qin Xiumo?" Meng Qi was taken aback.
"That's right." Chu Tianfeng said as a matter of course: "If I can be here, Qin Xiumo must be able to."
He said firmly
"Then? Let's find Qin Xiumo." Si Kongxing and the others had been fighting side by side for a long time, and he had no doubts about Chu Tianfeng's words, and immediately jumped down the city wall, "I saw it before, he seemed to be there."
The six of Meng Qi didn't dare to separate in this strange place, so they simply followed Sikong Xing and jumped off the city wall.
"Qin Xiumo." Chu Tianfeng yelled in a low voice, looking around.
"Qin Xiumo." Si Kongxing also shouted.
Did Pei Mufeng follow behind the two? Li Che walked side by side with him.
Meng Qi and Yan Xuan were at the end. She looked at Yan Xuan and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
"Don't worry." Yan Xuan said lightly.
"No." Meng Qi nodded.
"Meng Qiqi." At this moment, Si Kongxing cheered, and hurried to a black-clothed man lying on the ground, and turned to greet Meng Qi and the others, "Here we are."
Qin Xiumo just fainted.
He fought three against one, and his aura was almost exhausted. He fought against his opponent until the end, exhausted, and all of them passed out on the ground.
Meng Qi stuffed a Beiming Pill into his mouth, and not long after, the eyelids of the man lying on the ground moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.
When Qin Xiumo opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not the blue sky, but a pair of slender hands.
His slightly cool fingers were pressed against his forehead, and a warm aura entered from his forehead, and together with the elixir stuffed into his mouth, it slowly flowed into his spiritual sea along his limbs and meridians.
A faint medicinal smell spread from the fingers that were very close to him to the tip of his nose, and the sleeves of the green robe drooped slightly, just brushing against the tip of his tall and straight nose.
Qin Xiumo felt like being soaked in a hot spring, and felt extremely comfortable.
And the scene in front of him was so familiar.
"You're awake." A voice like a clear spring sounded, and then the hand that was pressing on his forehead was withdrawn.
Meng Qi squatted beside him, looking at him with big clear eyes.
"You saved me again." Qin Xiumo said, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a little weakness after a long battle exhausted and unconscious.
Meng Qi stuffed him another Beiming Pill: "Your aura is almost exhausted, that's why you passed out."
She explained: "When the spiritual energy recovers, I wake up naturally."
Meng Qi stood up, she didn't expect to be able to gather seven people together, she was also very happy.
"Meng Qiqi." Si Kongxing said, "Then? Let's talk about breaking the formation now."
Qin Xiumo took a deep breath and stood up too.
He looked around and quickly asked, "What's going on? What seven people?"
Sikong Xing spoke quickly, quickly explained the matter, and finally said: "Now we have seven people, and we can break this seven-kill formation!"
"Hmm." Qin Xiumo frowned, "Seven kills formation?"
He looked at Meng Qi and asked, "What is the Seven Killing Formation?"
"Actually, I don't know much?" Meng Qi said, "I only know that the seven killings and seven emotions are the seven killings and the seven emotions. To break the formation, seven people are necessary. But what's going on inside? I don't know the situation."
"Our demon world..." Si Kongxing said: "There are seven mountains around the Falling Star Sea. My father told me that they are the Seven Killing Formation. But what is the Seven Killing Formation or the Seven Emotion Formation, I don't know."
"Seven Killing Formation? Seven Emotions?" Yan Xuan murmured these words several times after hearing the words, and then said: "I seem to have seen these two names somewhere."
"I once picked up a jade slip in the Falling Star Sea, and gave it to the elders in the sect for enlightenment? They said that the seven kills were mentioned in the jade slip." Pei Mufeng also said what he knew: "The jade slip is profound, and it uses Written in demon language, the elders in the door couldn't comprehend the specific content, and tried their best to see the word 'seven kills'."
As he said, he took out a small and exquisite jade slip from the storage kit, and handed it to Sikong Xing, "That's it."
The whole body of the jade slips is light yellow, extremely warm and moist, with only a very thin red blood line in the middle, which is quite extraordinary at first glance.
"It's our Jade Slip from the Demon Realm!" Si Kongxing said, and took it carefully, slowly injecting a ray of spiritual energy into the Jade Slip.
All of them immediately looked at her expectantly. Now, in order to break through the battle, everyone will not hide their secrets.
Yan Xuan also closed his eyes, focusing on recalling where he had seen Qisha or Qiqingzhen.
"Ah!" Unexpectedly, just as Sikong Xing's spiritual energy was sent into the jade slip, the bright red blood line on the jade slip suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, she yelled suddenly, and waved the hand holding Yu Jian desperately a few times, as if being scalded.
"Xing Xing?" Meng Qi hurriedly supported Si Kong Xing's arm.
Pei Mufeng raised his hand, and the jade slip fell back into his palm.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Si Kongxing quickly apologized, "I was bitten by Yujian just now..."
"Take a bite?" Chu Tianfeng didn't understand this statement, and took the jade slip from Chu Tianfeng's palm. The bright red, extremely thin line of blood on the jade slip had returned to silence, and there was no trace of it. What's special, "This jade slip is a bit evil."
While talking, he also sent a ray of spiritual energy to the jade slip.
When the spiritual energy entered the jade slip, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no reaction? No.
"True Evil Sect!" Chu Tianfeng did not give up, and sent another ray of spiritual energy into the jade slip, but there was also no response, "There is no response, but it will not bite me."
He followed what Sikong Xing said, playing with the jade slip over and over again.
"Of course I didn't respond!" Sikong Xing looked at the jade slip with some fear, "That? It's the jade slip of our demon world, and the blood line in the middle is the blood of the demon clan. That is to say, only those who have the blood of the demon clan Only we can use this jade slip. But..."
She hesitated for a moment, looked at her friends who had fought side by side many times, and who had been through life and death together, bit her teeth, and continued: "The Yaozu tribe has a lot of people, and their blood is mixed. I can't do anything with jade slips from other tribes." use."
"It means that unless we find the demon cultivator of the jade slip's bloodline, we won't be able to use it, right?"
"Yeah." Sikong Xing nodded vigorously, "That's right. But..."
"But what?" Chu Tianfeng asked.
"There is another possibility." Si Kongxing said: "It is the blood of the royal family of the demon world."
"Huh?" Li Che didn't understand, "The royal family of the demon world?"
"Yes." Si Kongxing said: "In our demon world, blood is the most respected. Almost all the previous demon kings come from the blood of the royal family. So if you are an adult with the blood of the royal family, even if it is not a jade slip from your own clan, as long as it is not a jade slip from another royal family. Jane, they can open too."
"And..." Sikong Xing hesitated, and said again: "If it is the royal family where the Yaojunling is now, even if it is a jade slip from another royal family, they can use it."
"So? That is to say, we have to open the jade slips now, so there is no hope?" Chu Tianfeng was helpless.
"En." Si Kongxing was also a little helpless.
Their bloodline of the demon clan is respected, and her red fox clan is considered noble in the demon world, but this jade slip looks quite extraordinary.
And if it really mentions the Seven Kills, it is likely to belong to a certain royal family, then? It's really not something she can get involved in.
"Meng Qiqi." Pei Mufeng took the jade slip that Chu Tianfeng handed over, and suddenly reached out and handed it to Meng Qiqi, "You have a try."