I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 188
The large spirit boat approaches the airport.

The strong wind howled, shaking the black and white Taoist robe on his body.

Ding Xie took a step forward, and looked at the sky of Dongyuan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even the hair tied up by the hairpin fluttered in the wind.

The Dongyuan wasteland is full of jagged rocks.

There is a large plain in front of the furrows on both sides.

The architectural style of the resident is cool, like a small city erected on the barren land.

It is said to add a small character, but Dongyuan City is not small at all, on the contrary it is very huge.

The city walls are mottled and old, backed by towering cliffs, connected to the ring-shaped mountain, and the city walls rise and fall one after another to meet the long dragons falling down.

The supporting wall is not one piece, but a long section, as if to prevent something from appearing, so it was specially built like this.

Over the years, Dongyuan City has already developed.

As soon as I got off the spirit boat, I suddenly felt a lively atmosphere.

Crowds of people crowded along the neighborhood, and the sound of shouting and chatting was endless.

Like Ding Xie, the disciples of Wanfa Sect who came to Dongyuan to seek opportunities left the spirit boat one after another and poured into the city in groups.

The stationed monks move supplies under command.

Dongyuan City does not have an air-forbidden formation, everyone abides by the rules, and does not use swords or fly away in the city.

In a big city where monks live, it is impolite to fly over other people's heads. If there are more people flying randomly, it will cause even greater conflicts.

However, it may be that Wanfazong has other considerations for not setting up an air-forbidden formation.

He is a monk himself, so he can set off without rest.

After being held in the large spirit boat for more than a month, he was finally freed, and of course he wanted to enter Dongyuan quickly.

Ding Xie left Dongyuan City among the crowd.

As soon as I arrived in Dongyuan, I felt the surge of evil spirits. I can wander around the city and resupply whenever I want. It is more reliable to collect the evil spirits first.

Tu Shanjun in the flag wished he could wave the soul flag to absorb the evil spirit.

The concentration in the periphery alone is far higher than that of ordinary battlefields with 10 people. If they stay for a few more years, the quality of the soul flags will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Tu Shanjun has never seen a magic weapon, and he doesn't know how strong it is, but it must be a desirable state.

Far away, Ding Xie changed into a black robe instead of the black and white Taoist robe of Wanfazong.

Although Dongyuan has the residence of Wanfazong, the world of monks is a mixed bag.

What's more, in such a land.

There are casual cultivators, demon cultivators, family cultivators, disciples of other sects, and disciples of the local Wanfa Sect.

In order not to attract attention, it is better not to wear the black and white Taoist robe, and even the exercises should try to avoid being seen by others.

Tu Shanjun took a long breath, the taste of evil spirit is so wonderful, especially so much pure evil spirit.

The outer layer is the outer layer after all, and it needs to go closer to the core.

Tu Shanjun is quite excited, this is the most suitable place to incubate soul banners, and it would be even better if he catches some spirit monsters from the foundation building period to fill up the soul banners.

But unexpectedly, Ding Xie was also very excited.

Use fog to condense text.

"Aren't you going to follow Zhang Ran?"

With deep eyes, Ding Xie shook his head slightly: "I'm just a little worried about him."

"Brother Tu Shan, as long as you can sense the movement of the sound transmission talisman, it means that his life is safe."

"We don't have to get involved."

It wasn't that Ding Xie was afraid of Li Shengli, but that it was unnecessary.

I don't have much time, and I still have business to do.

As long as it is confirmed that Zhang Ran is alive and they can find it, he can't change other things.

He is only a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he still needs strength to fight against his own family, so he doesn't have so much energy to pay attention to other people.

When there are many things, Ding Xie can distinguish the priorities.

Tu Shanjun didn't feel wrong.

He thought that Ding Xie would follow, and then wait for the opportunity to grab another opportunity.

I didn't expect to just confirm Zhang Ran's life,

That's fine, but if you don't get in close contact, you can't figure out the source of the evil spirit on Zhang Ran's body.

But who doesn't have their own secrets?

Regardless of whether Zhang Ran practiced magic arts or not, it was his own choice.

Now that Ding Xie is ready, Tu Shanjun has nothing to say, he hopes that Ding Xie will focus on the soul streamer.

Soul banners have advanced into magic weapons, and they will only have the confidence when facing Jindan Daoist.

Avoiding it all the time is not an option.

Ding Xie turned into a black light and rushed into the Dongyuan wasteland.

The Dongyuan wasteland is taller than the tallest one. On the contrary, there are huge ravines, just like there are different abysses under every mountain.

The evil spirits emanating from these abysses gushed out, and finally converged on the top of the head.

Dive in.

From time to time, different escaping lights and monks flying with swords can be seen.

Ding Xie's eyes hidden under the hood swept over those people.

They don't look easy to get along with, and they all have a vigilant look.

Some were chatting in low voices, and some had twinkling eyes, probably using the method of sound transmission.

When Ding Xie flew across the sky, a monk at the foundation stage stopped him, cupped his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist, Dongyuan Kuang Kuang will inevitably be incapable of walking alone, why don't we act together?"

After scanning his eyes, Ding Xie deliberately lowered his voice: "No need."

After the voice fell, he left from the side.

Seeing that they could not recruit Ding Xie, they set their targets on others.

Tu Shanjun felt a little interesting. These people were either confident in themselves, or they wanted to deceive others, otherwise they would not rush to find unfamiliar colleagues.

A small episode, quickly ignored.

Ding Xie set up his escape light and flew thousands of miles away, selected the deepest abysses in the Eastern Abyss, and jumped into them.

The more you fly down, the more you can feel the strong evil spirit, and the evil spirit around you can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

After another few days, a location halfway up the mountain has just been selected.

Ding Xie released the sword pill, intending to open up a cave and set up a large formation here to condense evil spirits.

"Om."

The soul banner shook, and Ding Xie tore off the banner with ease, only to see a line of words written on it.

"Twenty miles to the lower left."

Since Brother Tu Shan said so, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look.

When he came to this place, it was already close to the middle bottom of the abyss.

There are very few people who come here to open up caves.

Spit out the sword pill and cut into the wall, gouging in for about five miles.

There is actually a gathering of evil spirits here, and even formed a small evil spirit vortex.

The evil spirit vortex in this side does not seem to exist alone, it seems to be connected with other evil spirits underground.

"Good place."

Ding Xie waved the soul banner, tore apart the banner, and formed the gathering evil seal with his hands.

Zhang Xu Hunfan stood in front of him.

Mana output, Tu Shanjun walked out of the soul banner, wearing a black robe to cover all the physical features.

His eyes flickered with spiritual light, distinguishing the evil spirit surging in the air.

"Brother Tu Shan, you still have to do the formation." Ding Xie said with a smile.

When it comes to fighting skills, he does his part, and if it is said that the cultivation of auxiliary classes is not enough compared to Tu Shanjun's half a bucket of water.

Tu Shanjun's method of formation is not half a bucket of water. With his current attainments, he should be among the best among the monks who established the foundation.

Use the jade knife to carve out the spirit stone array base and throw it out.

The two-hand seal was completed in an instant, and the mana point was on the base of the formation, and the formation was activated immediately.

"Gather evil spirits and restrain yin."

"Spiritual array."

Expand another layer, and the high-grade runestone pillars are driven into the wall.

Under the urging of mana, it rapidly expanded and grew, and finally the pillars joined end to end to form a prismatic cube, covering the inner formation.

The runes engraved on the runestone pillars flickered and connected, and layers of complex silk threads with rays of light converged to form a spell formation.

Ding Xie stared dumbfounded at everything in front of him. He originally thought that Tu Shanjun, a master soul, should understand small formations, but he didn't expect to have such a powerful effect when unfolding them in person.

The formation formed by three overlapping layers formed a perfectly round sphere.

The lowest level of gathering evil and concentrating yin formation expands the spirit-gathering formation and ends with the defensive formation. The three can also form a cycle, not a single individual.

Ding Xie couldn't understand, but he felt very shocked.

"Am I a monk, or is he a monk?"

"Why can't I understand the array arranged by my magic weapon and weapon spirit?"

"..."

"What are you doing?"

Tu Shanjun glanced at Ding Xie, and then plunged into the soul banner.

Ding Xie, who was awakened, hurriedly threw the soul flag into the center of the formation, and the soul flag fell directly in the center of the evil spirit cyclone as the formation flag, and the surrounding evil energy quickly gathered towards the soul flag.

Ding Xie leaned against the soul banner and swallowed the Yinhun pill.

With the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Formation, not only did his mana not consume, but it quickly replenished.

Originally, the evil spirit was still a stream, but in the blink of an eye, it has become a river, quickly absorbing the surrounding evil spirit.

The cyclone was originally small, but it became very powerful because of the blessing of the soul banner.

Looking down from the sky, one can see the rapid surge of evil spirit.

After a few hours.

Dongyuan Wasteland.

In an unknown cave.

A creature opened his eyes, it was so clear in the darkness, he was furious: "Who!"

"Who stole the source of my condensed evil spirit?"

The suffocating whirlwind he sat down had lost all vitality, as if all the suffocating energy had found another outlet to vent.

Following the flow of the evil spirit, he rushed all the way, and finally stopped in front of a cave with a magic circle, and shouted at the door: "Wu that thief!"

Seeing that there was no one responding inside, a mouthful of flames spewed out, immediately burning through the originally closed cave.

Ding Xie opened his eyes from the meditation, feeling annoyed as well.

He practiced well here to restrain his evil spirit, and some blind guy came to make a noise, even attacking the array set up by him.

Signaling Tu Shanjun to open the formation, Ding Xie walked out of the cave, looked at the visitor, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, why are you disturbing my cultivation?"

The person who came was dressed in coarse sackcloth, with spots on his long face, which turned red because of anger.

Her dark green hair was tied up in a bun.

The man shouted angrily: "Who is your fellow Taoist, spit out my stuff."

"Fellow Daoist, this is unreasonable. You and I have no grievances, but you are the one who disturbs my practice."

Ding Xie made his sword fingers together, and the dharma sword was unsheathed behind his back: "If you continue to entangle, don't blame my dharma sword for being ruthless."

(End of this chapter)