Chapter 882： In formation

The Golden Core cultivator of Xuanyuanzong held the jade slips with a corner of the array, and activated his mana to turn into aura, and flew back to the foot of the mountain with the required array disks, array flags and other utensils, and then they gave an order, Summon the foundation-building monks under his seat.

Each team has about thirty or forty people, flying around.

At this time, Qiu Cong slowly floated down from the air with a look of exhaustion on his face.

The layout of this large formation is different from ordinary formations, not only according to the trend of the spiritual veins on the earth, but also in accordance with the circulation of the stars in the sky, which greatly consumes the minds of those who set up the formation.

What's more, coupled with his advanced age, he couldn't help but feel a little strenuous.

"It took you so long to create the Nine Nether Xuanshui formation, it's too useless." Qingyu teased.

In fact, Qiu Cong drew the formation map very quickly.

"It's so simple, why don't you come here? In terms of cultivation, I'm better than you, and in terms of cultivation skills, you're a guy who doesn't know much about talismans, so don't make sarcastic remarks here. Old things are in vain You are not ashamed at such a long age, and I am ashamed for you." Qiu Cong snorted softly and said angrily.

After speaking, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"Shiheng, after you break through the middle stage, your cultivation will almost reach a bottleneck period. The years to come will be long, and it will not be so easy. Have you thought about what kind of skill you want to practice, let alone whether you can understand it by analogy, at least you can solve it Solve this extremely boring time." Qingyu also stopped provoking Qiu Cong and turned her head to ask.

"You and I both have Qingyang Spiritual Fire. This supernatural power can get twice the result with half the effort in alchemy forging equipment. Why don't we specialize in forging equipment together?" Tianfeng on the side suggested slowly.

"Forget about the forging device." Zhang Shiping said with a smile, his ambition is not here.

"Shiheng, I can give you my experience in alchemy and formation. However, you lack a little spirituality in formation. Just try it like an old thing like Qingyu. Don't be too obsessed with it, or you may lose your mind. I missed my practice." Qiu Cong said in a deep voice with his eyes still closed.

"You old bastard." Qingyu retorted.

"Let's talk about this matter later, it's still early. But if I have to choose, then I prefer to study talismans." Zhang Shiping said with a smile.

Together with the talisman, 80% of the essence is on the talisman pattern, which is a relatively direct means for monks to explore the mysteries of the world.

What's more, the "Linghua Yuanshu" he realized from the chain transformed by the bronze lamp, this method can condense the blood and supernatural powers in it from the blood essence of monks of various races.

When he was refining blood essence, it could be seen that the divine pattern of the bloodline supernatural power had temporarily manifested. This kind of divine pattern is actually a kind of rune pattern, but it is relatively more advanced.

These bloodline supernatural powers are all passed down from ancient times, even more ancient times, by powerful monks. Their divine patterns are extremely profound and can be used as a guide.

As soon as Qingyu heard that Zhang Shiping liked the talisman more, she smiled a little more on her face, and said loudly:

"Okay, if there is anything you don't understand in the future, feel free to ask me. The old man's accomplishments in talisman are not as good as senior brother's, but it's still good, and he won't lose to others."

"Thank you very much." Zhang Shiping replied.

While the few people were chatting, Xuan Yuanzong's Jindan and Foundation Establishment cultivators nearby began to get busy. According to the formation map, they arranged the formation plate, formation flag, spirit stone and other utensils properly.

On the other side, the three Golden Core cultivators who had left before were each flying in a flying boat more than a hundred feet long, flying in the shape of a character.

On each flying boat, besides Jindan Daoist, there are sixty or seventy foundation builders and a thousand monks who are at the late stage of Qi refining.

These three real people have a clear division of labor.

A team focused on logistics and began to cast earth magic from a hundred miles away, turning some hilly areas into flat land, and then using the earth and rocks to build cities at an extremely fast speed on the original places.

The other team scattered and went around to inform the news of the relocation, so that the clan elders in those villages and towns, or officials in the city, started to make preparations in advance. According to the speed at which the first team built the city, the mortals were transported by airship.

As for the last team, they are now centering on this valley of resentment and going out in a circle, hunting down the birds and beasts and some low-level monsters they encounter.

In the process of sweeping, these qi refining disciples swept out the hidden monsters with relatively high cultivation levels, and the Jindan cultivators who were stalking the formation at the side shot without hesitation and killed them one by one.

Just after these thousands of people were busy for a few days, the 108 formation nodes of the Jiuyou Xuanshui Great Formation were all arranged.

Qiu Cong waited for the four people to check one by one to make sure that there was no mistake before he started casting the spell to connect the nodes.

With the blue-black spiritual light emitted from these formation nodes, it shot up into the sky and gathered in mid-air to form a huge magic circle light curtain that could cover a radius of thirty miles, covering the valley of resentment.

And Xuanyuanzong's big move naturally spread to the eyes of spies from all parties, and the news was also passed back immediately, and fell into the hands of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

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Under the secret promotion of Misty Valley, news about the Valley of Wrathful Fire spread everywhere.

It's the day, in the Water Moon Secret Realm.

Bai Yuheng was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, playing with a jade slip in his hand, and there were several Nascent Soul cultivators around him.

"You should also know that under the rule of Xuanyuanzong, a false spirit fire appeared." Bai Yuheng said slowly.

A red-browed monk nodded and said: "I heard that this fire was transformed by the breath of the Golden Crow. Seeing Xuanyuanzong's behavior, it seems that he should be born soon."

"Be careful But it shouldn't be that fast. The last time the three true spirits of Jinwu, Bifang, and Qinglong manifested in the world, it has only been five hundred years. It should take decades before it was born. But since the Golden Crow's aura has left the small world, then Bi Fang and Qinglong should also have it. In addition to the false spirit fire now, we need to send more disciples to bring Nan State and even the Beihai area will be searched again to see if they can be found again." Bai Yuheng said.

"Then send the disciples out, but other sects should have the same idea. We'd better open up more magic tools, talismans, etc., so that the disciples who go out can have more self-protection power." Bai Shiyu said.

And this kind of situation doesn't just happen in Nanzhou.

A few days later, the news reached the ears of several Nascent Soul monks in the White Horse Temple.

In a spiritual mountain not far from the White Horse Temple, there are barefoot monks walking side by side with giant lions.

That giant lion is Li Shi Yaojun, he asked in a low voice: "Miaofa, do you think we should come out now, or wait a little longer?"

Le Wen