Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 38 Formation Eyes
Ming Xiaoniao looked bewildered.

Didn't it mean that demons are rampant in Tianchen Continent, and everyone's life is not peaceful?
Why is there such a thing as enchantment again?
Hearing Fu Miao's words, others also asked questions.

A group of people started arguing, and Mingying understood.

It turns out that the demon clan where the demon clan is located and the current world of cultivating immortals has such an enchantment, which is said to be specially set up by some immortals thousands of years ago to prevent the demon clan from attacking humans.

The operation of the enchantment needs aura, so every 500 years, the seven major sects will take turns to send things to maintain.

But things will break after a long time, not to mention the enchantment.

No matter how powerful it is, after ten thousand years, the lifespan of this enchantment will soon come to an end. However, after seeing it, the most talented formation master in the cultivation world has no way to repair this enchantment.

They have also seen that this enchantment can last at least a hundred years, and it is really because of this that several major sects in the world of cultivating immortals are working hard to train disciples.

This is where the sect competition comes from.

Of course, let's not talk about the effect.

But now they received the news that the barrier had been broken!
How can this not shock everyone? !
After all, what the barrier blocks are those big demons with advanced cultivation bases, and the monsters that are making trouble in the world today are all demons with low cultivation bases, or demon cultivators who have gone mad.

But now everyone has to face a big monster that is more difficult to deal with than these ants.

The most important thing is that they got the news from the informant that the demon king of the demon clan did not know when he became a mahayana stage, and he was only one step away from ascension.

On the side of immortal cultivators, all those who could fly ten thousand years ago were able to fly, and those who could not fly had a life span of only a few. After all, the Mahayana period had a lifespan of more than ten thousand years.

There are very few people who have reached the tribulation stage for thousands of years, let alone the Mahayana stage...

Hearing that the Mozu had passed the Mahayana stage, a group of people seemed a little surprised: "Tianchen has never passed the Mahayana stage for ten thousand years..."

"This demon emperor, does he have any secrets of the Mahayana breakthrough?"

"... "

A group of people were talking, and their expressions became a little inexplicable.

Fu Miao listened, frowning fiercely: "Compared with the secret of breaking through the Mahayana period, the most important thing is how to deal with those big monsters that escaped?"

Seeing the outspoken Fu Miao, Ming Xiaoniao struggled to support herself.

As expected of a good sister who competed with her, she really grasped the key point of the matter.

"Hahaha... Nephew Fu is right..." After waiting for a long time, the head of Hidden Sword Mountain answered immediately: "Our sword master of Hidden Sword Mountain is now stationed and controlling the situation. The master is also guarding there, and there is no movement in the Demon Realm for a while, but we still have to take the lead, and we cannot let the Demon Cultivator take the initiative."

A group of people just woke up like a dream, and continued to discuss how to deal with the demons.

As for Wang Chen, he never said a single word from the beginning to the end, and concentrated on pinching the little sparrow in his palm.

But this group of people talked and talked, and they couldn't come up with any good solution.

After all, demon cultivators of the same level are as strong as fellow monks, especially demon cultivators of the demon race. If the formation is broken, what can they do?
It was at this time that the master of the Lingzong who had been sitting in it suddenly said, "Why don't you take a look at this?"

Speaking of which, it was the suzerain of the Lingzong who tipped off the news this time.

The head of Hidden Sword Mountain on one side said straightforwardly: "Sect Master Zhao please."

Zongzhu Zhao took out a jade slip, and immediately after the aura was activated, a mysterious magic circle appeared.

Someone who knows the way can see the extraordinaryness of this formation at a glance, and immediately gets excited.

"Sect Master Zhao, where did your formation come from? It's actually similar to the enchantment in the Demon Realm!"

Zongzhu Zhao smiled: "It's also something I got by chance, but its opening conditions are a bit too harsh. It needs at least a lot of monks with excellent talents. In addition, there must be a great expert in the tribulation period as the formation eye."

A group of people immediately discussed excitedly.

The things behind were too complicated, and Mingying was blinded by hearing, but she was not blind, and after clearly seeing the group of people finished speaking, she shifted her gaze to Wangchen.

Just now I said that the formation requires a formation eye, but now I look at Wangchen.

The meaning is clear at a glance.

Mingying was instantly offended by the cheekiness of this group of people.

What's going on with this group of people?Her family, Wangchen, did not intend to continue to be a monk, but this group of people could not be bullied either.

She secretly operated her spiritual power, trying to break through Wang Chen's spell, but was held down by his hand.

Mingying looked up suspiciously, but Wangchen held her small body and lowered his head slightly.

The golden eyes were filled with flowing honey, as if she was about to drown her: "Ah Ying is so worried about me?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Mingying waited for Wangchen dissatisfied, and motioned for him to let go.

After all, she is also a little rich woman in a secret realm, so what's wrong with venting anger to her boyfriend?
It doesn't matter if you can't fight now, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, after she practice for a few more years, these guys won't be her opponents, okay?
It's not bad to run away after saying harsh words.

Although Mingying's expression can't be seen, Wangchen can clearly see the majestic posture of the little sparrow in his palm.

He didn't feel that Ming Ying was overreaching, but felt that it was too rare to be protected by his lover.

he likes...

But if you like it, you like it, and you have to do the planned things.

Rubbing the little sparrow's face comfortingly, he raised his head again and looked at the leader of the Hehuan Sect elder: "Do you want me to be the eye of this formation?"

Such a look...

Thinking of Wangchen Buddha's unreasonable temperament, the elder was a little scared, and his momentum inexplicably weakened: "Among us, Wangchen Buddha has the highest cultivation level, and you are proficient in Buddhism, so it is the easiest to deal with demon cultivators."

He originally thought that Wangchen would refuse, but unexpectedly Wangchen nodded and agreed: "What the elder said is that it is indeed most suitable for me to go, but have the other members of the formation been settled?"

"This..." The head of Hidden Sword Mountain looked embarrassed: "There are too many people, we still need to choose one."

No one can guarantee the safety of killing demons.

They are also less willing to let their beloved disciples take this risk.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha in front of him smiled slightly, and his tone was straightforward: "I think this group of disciples in the final round of the Nascent Soul Stage has good aptitude and is quite suitable."

Everyone: "..."

Of the group of disciples in the Nascent Soul stage final round, which one is not a disciple of the Martial School with outstanding aptitude?
They are all treasures that their sect puts on the apex of their hearts. They really don't want to take them to death like this.

But facing Shang Wangchen's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, they couldn't say a word "no".

(End of this chapter)