Several people followed the direction of the wind all the way to find the past.
Although the fragments of this continent are large, they are nothing to cultivators. They walked along the desolate and dilapidated ground, and finally found the source of the wind.
"Hey, what is this?" Jing Jue asked in surprise.
I saw many stone pillars of different heights standing on the desolate black ground in front of me. The stone pillars were arranged in a wonderful shape, and the wind penetrated through these stone pillars.
This scene is indescribably weird.
Probably because they saw the fragments of the battlefields of two continents in a row. The fragments of the entire continent were only silent, desolate, and dilapidated... All existence seemed to have been shattered by the passage of time. Somewhat strange.
Everyone looked at him for a moment, but they couldn't tell why, and turned to look at Ning Yuzhou.
At this time, it is right to go directly to Brother Ning.
Ning Yuzhou lived up to their expectations, and said slowly: "It should be the map of the Eight Formation Juntian."
"And then?" Wen Tutu asked, "Brother Ning, what's the use of it?"
"It was originally used to summon gods and ghosts, but now, it should be used for other purposes."
"What is it used for?" Su Molan also asked.
Ning Yuzhou said indifferently: "You will know when you go in."
"Go in?" Everyone looked at him one after another, not hiding the surprise on their faces, "Can you still go in?"
"Of course." Ning Yuzhou looked at the gray stone pillars of different heights, "Everything in this space has been annihilated over the years, and it is the only one allowed to stay. Just look at the wind, it should It was generated by the overflow of the power in the Eight Formation Great Sky Map, so it can be seen that the Eight Formation Great Sky Map can still be used."
Immediately, everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.
They have all come here, no matter what this thing is used for, I naturally want to go in and have a look, maybe there is some opportunity in it. The most important thing for a cultivator to practice is chance.
Ning Yuzhou said: "You can go in and see the situation, but it's best to protect yourself. If you die inside, you will disappear directly, and you won't even leave your soul."
"Why didn't you stay?" Ning Jichen asked his son puzzled.
The soul of a cultivator is powerful, especially the more advanced the cultivator, the more impressive the power of the soul. If you accidentally die, the soul will not disappear. You can choose to reshape your body, or you can choose to turn into a ghost cultivator to survive. The chances are very high.
Ning Yuzhou smiled, "The Eight Formation Juntian Diagram will absorb the souls of dead creatures and become the power to nourish them."
For a moment, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to underestimate this thing any longer.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being passed down from the ancient battlefield, so naturally it will not be that simple.
Wen Tutu was the first to jump out, "Why don't I go in first to see the situation, if there is no danger, you can go in again." He is the highest cultivation here, so let him check.
Pulling him back with one hand, Pei Qiyu said gloomyly: "If you want to go, I will go, you stay here."
Wen Tutu's eyes widened, what does this monster mean? Are you rushing to die with him
Naturally, Pei Qiyu didn't go to die, but the Bazhen Juntian map had an inexplicable power to attract him, making him feel that he could go in and have a look.
This is a kind of keen detection as a demon seed.
"Let him go." Ning Yuzhou called Wen Tutu to stop, and said to Pei Qiyu, "You enter the center of the diagram and activate it there."
Pei Qiyu shook Su Molan's hand, and walked towards the Eight Formation Juntian Map.
The Eight Arrays of Great Heaven are arranged in a strange order, divided into eight directions, and each direction has a passage for one person to pass through. Pei Qiyu randomly picked the nearest passage to enter, and walked straight along this passage until he came to the very center of the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram.
Juntian originally meant the center, which is a metaphor for the place where the emperor of heaven lives, which is at the end of the sky.
The irony is that the Eight Formation Great Heaven Map is a thing that summons ghosts and gods. It is regarded as ominous, and has nothing to do with the place where the Emperor of Heaven lives. But this was in the past, and now what is in the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram is unknown. Pei Qiyu felt that Ning Yuzhou should know something, but he was not sure, so he didn't say anything.
A formation is engraved in the very center, and each pattern of the formation matches with the surrounding stone pillars, forming a complete Eight Formation Juntian Diagram.
Coming here, one can feel more clearly the power contained in the wind blowing from the Bazhen Juntiantu. If this thing is placed outside, the overflowing wind alone will already attract the attention of practitioners, and it cannot be hidden at all. , but in this kind of place, even if it overflows its power for millions of years, no one goes there.
Pei Qiyu sized it up for a moment, took out a top-quality spirit stone, and inlaid it in the center of the formation.
With a cluck, the top-quality spirit stone shattered instantly.
Pei Qiyu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help sneering. With a wave of his hand, he shook off the fragments of the top-quality spirit stone, took out a piece of something that contained the power of the fairy, and re-embedded it on it.
In an instant, a bright radiance lit up the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram, and Pei Qiyu then disappeared into the radiance.
Everyone outside the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram also saw the glowing brilliance.
"Master Pei went in?" Jing Jue asked with bright eyes.
After Hua Guang disappeared, there was no sound inside, and Pei Qiyu's breath could not be felt, so it was obvious that he had already entered.
Everyone was a little happy, but at the same time they were looking forward to it, they just had to wait for Pei Qiyu to come back and see what was in the Eight Arrays of Great Heaven Map.
Pei Qiyu didn't go in for long, and came out in less than half a day.
When he came out, everyone could see that his blood was soaring, with traces of demonic energy lingering around him, telling the world clearly that this was a demonic cultivator.
Jing Jue's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Pei Qiyu turned out to be a demon cultivator
Pei Qiyu walked over with blood marks, Su Molan hurried over to help him, seeing the blood dripping from his body, her eyes were red.
"No problem." Pei Qiyu smiled at her, "It's just a few flesh wounds."
Su Molan didn't say anything, took out the elixir and asked him to take it, and then asked him to adjust his breath first, and then healed his wounds.
The others also saw that he was seriously injured and didn't bother him.
Jing Jue finally came to his senses, looked at the reactions of these people, and immediately understood that they should have known the identity of Demon Cultivator Pei Qiyu a long time ago.
"Brother Wuming, Mr. Pei is really..." Jing Jue asked hesitantly.
Shi Wuming nodded generously, "Yeah, looking at his virtues, you can tell he's a demon cultivator."
Since he is an evil demon cultivator, why are you still so calm
"There are no inherently good or bad people, it's just a matter of standpoint." Shi Wuming said earnestly, "Brother Jing, Moxiu does do a lot of evil, but there are Moxiu who don't do evil. At least this guy has never done evil. If he dares to do evil, I, Brother Ning, will be the first to let him go."
Jing Jue was stunned and didn't quite understand why Ning Yuzhou wanted to be the arbiter of Pei Qiyu's crimes
Others have gotten used to Shi Wuming's mouth talking nonsense, completely ignored it, and accepted it well.
Jing Jue quickly accepted that Pei Qiyu was a demon cultivator hidden in spiritual cultivation. As Shi Wuming said, there are no inherently good or bad people, it's just a matter of position.
What's more, as long as the other party does not do evil, what does it matter if you practice spirituality or demon cultivation
After all, he still trusts Shi Wuming and Ning Yuzhou's group of friends, and their trusted friends are naturally worthy of trust. He has never cared about background and ability when making friends, if he is pleasing to the eye and gets along well, then he is a friend.
So it's okay to have one more magic cultivator friend.
However, he also knew that with the attitude of the world towards the demon cultivator and the situation in the Soul Beast Continent, the demon cultivator could not survive in this continent. If Pei Qiyu exposed the identity of the demon cultivator, it would probably cause a lot of crusades.
So it is still necessary to hide.
While speaking, Pei Qiyu had already opened his eyes.
The soaring demonic energy on his body was put away, and he looked no different from a spiritual cultivator. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jing would never believe that this person could be a demonic cultivator.
It can be seen that this person's camouflage is strong.
Pei Qiyu glanced at him indifferently, and then said: "The eight formations of Juntian Map need to be opened with something that contains the power of a fairy." After a pause, he continued, "I was sent to an ancient battlefield earlier, and I almost was killed."
Looking back on that battlefield, the cruelty was terrifyingly real, like being in a mirror.
What's even more frightening is that after he entered, as a demon, he became a weapon of the demon clan, fighting against human cultivators and ghost cultivators in the Nether world.
Everyone gasped.
"Could it be that this thing represents the battlefield of that year?" Wen Qiao asked in surprise.
"Maybe." Pei Qiyu shook his head, "I can't stay for too long. When I felt life-threatening, I hurried out."
It's ridiculous to say that he was a cultivator in the late stage of the Yuanzong Realm, but he could only stay in it for half a day before being killed, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
However, recalling the magic power poured into his body during the battle, he had an urge to go in and try again.
"Then I'll go in and have a look." Wen Qiao immediately decided.
Wen Tutu opened his mouth and said, "Sister, let me go in first, it's too dangerous inside..."
"It's dangerous, so you stay." Wen Qiao held him down, looked at Ning Yuzhou, and was even more happy to see that he had no intention of objecting.
Although Ning Jichen was worried, he didn't say anything.
Jing Jue asked hesitantly: "Young Master Pei said just now that you need something with the power of a fairy to open it, do you have it?"
Wen Qiao and the others turned their heads to look at him at the same time, "Of course there is."
"Brother Shi gave some to Wen Maomao before."
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~" Little Phoenix was very proud, puffing out his furry chest.
Jing Jue suddenly realized that this should be the foundation of the Seven Souls Sect. Shi Wuming is the next master of the Minghun Palace in the Seven Souls Sect. It is not surprising that there are such precious things.
Wen Qiao took out a milky white stone mixed with traces of transparency from the storage bag.
The moment it appeared, a powerful and abundant force permeated the surroundings. The defenseless Jing Jue took a few steps back in shock, and Ning Jichen, who had a low cultivation level, couldn't help but also retreat.
This thing was given by Shi Wuming to Xiao Fenghuang as an apology, and Xiao Fenghuang threw it to his mother to keep it. At that time, Ning Yuzhou said that this thing contains the power of fairy spirits, and it is not suitable for them to use now.
However, now it finally comes in handy.
Wen Tutu stared at the stone, and asked Shi Wuming suspiciously: "Brother Shi, did you premeditate?"
Shi Wuming shouted for injustice, "Brother Wen, how can you doubt me? How could I know that this thing can be used? When I returned to the Seven Souls School, I just threw it into the storage bag. It was not because Wen Maomao forbade me to use it. You said it was fat, did you send it an apology?"
"Chirp!"
Seeing Xiao Fenghuang looking over vigilantly, Shi Wuming hurriedly said: "I didn't say you are fat, so you don't have to look at me."
To put it bluntly, Shi Wuming finally dispelled Wen Tutu's suspicion, and felt that it was not easy for him. He was obviously given to Wen Qiao by Wen Mao Mao Keng, but he was suspected of having ulterior motives. How could he have any ulterior motives
Ning Yuzhou glanced lightly at Shi Wuming who had Suan Suannian, and after seeing him shut up, he said to Wen Qiao: "It has a lot of fairy power, so it should be able to use it a few more times, and it will be taken away when it comes out."
Wen Qiao responded.
Through Pei Qiyu's experience, they have already been able to confirm that the way to open the Eight Great Arrays is not the spirit stone, but something with the power of the fairy, which absorbs the power of the fairy inside. As a demon, it's not surprising that Pei Qiyu can get something with the power of a fairy.
After saying goodbye to them, Wen Qiao entered the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram.
Arriving at the center of the Eight Formation Juntian Diagram, Wen Qiao took out the stone containing the power of the fairy spirit, and embedded it in the center of the formation.
A brilliant radiance lit up, and Wen Qiao felt her body being pulled into another space.
When she stood still, a face suddenly appeared in front of her.
This is a beautiful little boy with a tender young sapling on his head. There are only two leaves on the young sapling, which looks quite pitiful.
The little boy held her hand tightly, looked at her with sad eyes, and opened his mouth to say something silently.
Wen Qiao understood his mouth shape, and he said: You must return safely.
Wen Qiao didn't know what was going on, so she nodded at him.
Then, under the sad eyes of the little boy, Wen Qiao followed the people around her to leave the place where the beautiful spiritual plants grew, and rushed towards the battlefield.
She secretly looked at the people around her, and found that they exuded an aura that made her feel very kind.
Xu Shi noticed her sizing up, and a man with a clean face beside her suddenly reached out and stroked her head, showing her a calm but loving smile.
Wen Qiao felt a little strange in her heart, and before she had time to say anything, when she turned her field of vision, the surrounding environment was completely different.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and a tense killing intent circulated, making her subconsciously take precautions.
The rumbling sound resounded in the distance, Wen Qiao looked up, and saw a huge monster in front of him making a deafening sound, and sprayed out black magic fire from its mouth.
Wherever the magic fire touched, there were mourners everywhere, and countless casualties.
Although Wen Qiao was a little dazed, her fighting instinct had already brought her into the state quickly. She summoned the Sun Bow and shot at a monster that was rushing forward.
The magic fire spread on the ground.
Wen Qiao could even feel the heat of the flames, licking her skin, as if she wanted to dry the moisture in her body.
She had the illusion of being burned, sweating profusely, her lips were parched, but she couldn't back down, and none of those around her who fought with her flinched.
Taking a quick look, she saw that these were the people who had left that beautiful forest with her earlier, as if she were their people.
Until a figure soared into the sky and fought with the fire-breathing beast.
After someone restrained the monster, without the spread of the magic fire, the surrounding enemies were much easier to deal with. Wen Qiao followed the group of people and continued to fight, with countless wounds on his body. When the wound was covered with the unextinguished magic fire , There was a burnt smell, and the pain made her break out in cold sweat.
I don't know how long it took, when the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, the war finally ended.
They won, but there were also countless casualties, and there were a lot fewer people around them.
Wen Qiao was lucky to survive, but she was lying on the ground, unable to move.
A figure appeared beside her, Wen Qiao looked over with difficulty, and saw a face with a clear face, the man looked at her worriedly, gently lifted her head, and took out a biyingying fruit and fed it to her. give her.
Wen Qiao subconsciously resisted it with the tip of her tongue, but part of the juice from the fruit still slipped into her throat. In an instant, the wounds on her body that still had the breath of magic fire did not hurt so much and began to heal.
Wen Qiao looked at the man holding her head in surprise.
The man seemed to be looking at an ignorant child, he bent his lips and smiled at her, stroked her head gently, and opened his mouth to say something silently to her: What a silly sister!
Wen Qiao: "..." What, who is this? How can you recognize your sister indiscriminately
Wen Qiao was picked up by him with a dazed expression, and left the dilapidated battlefield.