One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 432
In the early morning of this day, when the gate of the city was just opened, a group of vegetable farmers who rushed into the city to set up stalls poured in one by one.At the same time, an unremarkable carriage left Zhongtian City unhurriedly.

Someone gave a few spirit stones to the city gate guards, and according to what they said, it was indeed the carriage of the Peking couple.

But in the darkness before dawn, the carriage driving out of the city disappeared on the empty country road without anyone noticing.When the eyeliner along the way noticed something was wrong, only an empty carriage was found in a forest, and even the horse was gone.

Realizing that the other party is definitely not an idle person, and it is inconvenient to forcefully recruit, the sect with ulterior motives had no choice but to give up their thoughts and continue to guard Zhongtian City.

Nascent Soul stage monks like Bei Jing are not uncommon in the city defense camp.It is good that the couple are willing to stay, if not, they will leave.The city defense officials didn't think otherwise, and were busy tracking suspicious figures in the city as usual.

"Brother?" The door of the central hall of the city lord's mansion opened, and several elders came out. They were surprised to see the old city lord staring at the sky leisurely, and couldn't help being curious, "Brother seems to be in a good mood today. Could it be that my nephew left the customs early?"

"He dares?!" The old city lord withdrew his smile instantly, looked back at him and said, "He dared to give up halfway, I abolished him!"

At the time when the new cultivation method is coming out, let the registered disciples enter the sect to practice, not to mention the Xianyun sect has no such precedent, who in the world sect would be so generous?This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if the son dares to leave the customs early, he will definitely discount his dog legs!
"Just keep your mouth shut." The man who called him Big Brother smiled and cupped his hands, "Then there will be Big Brother Lao."

"Thank you, City Master." The rest of the people looked tired and bowed and said goodbye.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone," the old city lord put away his joking expression and raised his hand in return, "Go back and rest."

The sect has a big city protecting the sect, so why isn't there a big formation protecting the city in the city?

The difference is that the Zongmen magic circle was originally set up by the real immortals.Once activated, it will be supported by the aura of heaven and earth without manpower consumption.The protective magic circle is just the opposite, requiring several of their elders to inject spiritual power into the magic weapon regularly.

Keep the magic weapon in a state that can be opened at any time, so that it can be activated immediately in case of an attack like two years ago, greatly reducing the power of external evil.

Ever since the juniors entered the mountain, he, his brothers and the elders have been taking turns entering the protective formation.

It was his turn to enter the secret room last night, and he suddenly felt unwell, so he had to ask everyone to do it for him.After losing the spiritual power, he has to rest. During this period, he, the city lord, will sit in the mansion and deter all kinds of evil spirits and heretics who have evil intentions and cause trouble.

When everyone walked away and could not see their backs anymore, the solemn look on the old city lord's face faded, and he smiled again, looking up at the clear sky.

People who are near the end of their lifespan always have a lot of feelings and cherish the little time left.

After that catastrophe, Lingqiuzhou was punished by heaven, and its aura was suddenly halved.Countless Transcending Tribulation monks who were advancing to the rank were caught off guard, unable to recuperate and adjust in time, causing their bodies to explode and die.

He and the group of old guys in front of him are both lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, those who have just reached the early stage of Mahayana can't take on too much, and they don't dare to be greedy for meritorious deeds, thus escaping disaster.Unfortunately, since then, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has gradually declined, and the monks have fallen into the dilemma of insufficient spiritual resources.

Soon, monks all over the world began to compete for the source of spiritual chaos.And they practiced in a group to protect the quiet land of Zhongtian City.It took more than 2000 years, and he alone cultivated to the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, but he also saw the end of his life.

One day a few years ago, Guanglan Zhenjun passed by Zhongtian City to talk to him, and when he realized that he was disheartened, he said:
"Why should the city lord be dejected? The catastrophe that year came from the greedy hearts of the elders. We, the younger generation, will take this as a lesson, and we will be able to wait until the day when the punishment of heaven ends..."

At that time, he thought it was just Guang Lan's words of comfort.The younger generation, with little experience, is always whimsical and blindly optimistic about the future.

Until decades ago, an evil cultivator sneaked into Zhongtian City and was arrested. After the first interrogation, it was found that he came for a woman from Xianyunzong.It is reported that the woman may become the second Phoenix Flute Fairy and receive the attention of the sects all over the world.

He asked the sect disciple who was out on errands, but the other party didn't know the details.It is only said that this woman was saved by Zhenjun Guanglan, and she was highly regarded by Zhenjun Xiyan.

The rumors outside were even more unbearable, saying that Zhenjun Xiyan moved Fanxin and wanted him to become the suzerain's wife.

There are different opinions, and the truth is unpredictable, so I don't take it seriously.

But last night, he was not feeling unwell, but heard a voice:
"My lord traveled down the mountain, entrusted by the suzerain, to inspect the patrol situation in Zhongtian City. Although the power of the large formation in the city is extraordinary, it is admirable and lamentable to damage the life and vitality of the sages. Today, I set up four palaces to trap beasts in the city. Purifying Spirit Formation..."

Using the body of the old city lord as the initiator of the formation, once attacked, the formation will be activated.In addition to this method, you can also use the spirit key of the old array to insert the magic weapon to activate it.

The two formations have been merged into one, and there is no need for the sages to infuse spiritual energy, so they can practice with peace of mind.

Haha, the old city lord looked up at the sky, his eyes were faintly red, and tears seemed to glisten.I remember a young disciple who was just starting out was deeply moved by the monk's longevity and experience. Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

After all, he was too young to see how gorgeous and prosperous the Lingqiu was in the past, and how glorious the monks' years were.

There is a peaceful atmosphere in the world, and everything in the world is strong and beautiful, full of vitality.

But today's Lingqiu is just an autumn cicada, still embracing the dewy wind day and night, mourning and mourning.Wanting to return to the bustling scene of the past, but already exhausted, it is difficult to refuse the period of silence.

The big formation in the city was originally set up by him and the elders himself, and he is a monk who has crossed the catastrophe.

The opponent was able to quietly cast spells in the city, covering the formation, which shows that his cultivation is higher than him and other sages.Perhaps, this person is the light of dawn that Guang Lan's children spoke of.

But with a little light, how can we regain the glory of the past?
Just like the Phoenix Flute Fairy, who was sought after, loved and expected by monks all over the world, but finally lost to the power and became the darling of the high-ranking ones.Like a flash in the pan, reduced to a little fluorescent light that disappears from all living beings, leaving you in vain.

Difficult!

Thinking of this, the old city lord couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and sighing, then turned and entered the middle hall...

At this time, the Bei Jing family arrived at an unknown village road through the teleportation array.An open carriage was running lightly on the dusty road, stopping from time to time. The people in the car sniffed the smell of the fields and expressed their depression.

"This is the scene in the world, and the smell of fireworks is just like in memory." Qinghe leaned against the side of the carriage, looked at the rice fields beyond the horizon, and rarely showed a pleasant smile, "It seems to be back to the Suiyuan Garden in the eastern suburbs. still remember?"

"Remember." Xiao Yuanzhao sat upright, looking at the paddy fields and said happily, "Unfortunately, I don't eat this anymore."

This statement is not a sense of superiority, but human food is a kind of impurity to her at present, and the blood is thick and hard to swallow.The food she eats on a daily basis is transformed by the aura, it is not real, it is just the delicious feeling in her nostalgic memory.

"Okay, here it is." Yuan Zhao signaled the carriage to stop, looked at Qinghe and Hongyao, "You can start now."

They were supposed to part ways as soon as they left the city, but in order to teach the two of them formation techniques, they had to delay for two days.

(End of this chapter)