Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 65 Unusual
The wind in the uninhabited wind cliff has become stronger and stronger in recent days, and the whining sound is like the cry of a ghost.

Lu Qingye and Jiuji looked at the boulder not far away with ugly expressions.

"Master, we are trapped."

Repeated several times, the familiar road in the past suddenly became a dead end that could not be walked out.

Relying on the instinct of a monster, Jiuji searched for the direction, but failed several times.

Lu Qingye's spiritual consciousness swept around, his expression became more and more dignified.

"There is a formation restriction here."

Jiuji couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he looked at Lu Qingye.

After this period of getting along, Lu Qingye was very mysterious and noble in Jiuji's heart.

Outstanding talent, sober and rational, and even better at alchemy and talisman making.

"Don't look at me. I only know some basic theoretical knowledge of formations. I haven't studied them systematically. I have never practiced them."

Looking at the gray sky at this moment, Lu Qingye really regretted it. If he knew this kind of thing would happen, he should contact the formation in Siyi Cave.

But she knew it wasn't realistic.

Thousands of dollars are hard to buy. I knew it earlier.

She is not a great natural actor.

Jiuji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard the words, but he cheered up again.

"It's okay, we can try more."

One person and one demon began to check around.

It's just that as it got deeper, Lu Qingye's brows frowned even tighter.

"I... always feel... this formation restriction is a bit strange."

Jiuji looked at her.

"Master, did you find something?"

Lu Qingye raised his head, his eyes a little dark.

"According to the ancient jade slips I have read, there are traces of man-made formations here, and the opponent is absolutely powerful in formations, but...I always feel that the atmosphere of prohibition...but contains other The breath... I don't know if this is my illusion."

Jiu Ji thought of Lu Qingye being able to transform the Qi of heaven and earth, so he opened his mouth.

"Master, trust your own instincts."

Lu Qingye's soul is different from ordinary people, and in a certain sense, it may be really different.

At this moment, in the deserted city not far away, a group of people looked at the constantly rotating compass with ugly faces.

"Sir...this...why did this formation suddenly lose control? Could it be that some of the monks from the five major sects broke the formation?"

The masked man in the lead stared at the chaotic array of formation beads, his gums clenched tightly, and his forehead was full of veins.

"Impossible! I got that array disk from the ancient secret realm! It is absolutely impossible for the few formation masters among those people to crack my array disk! There are countless formation groups hidden in that array disk. Killing the phantom formation, the formation is connected. Even if Ruan Lanxian and Nan Taifu are here, it won't be a year or so, and they will never break the formation!"

The people below lowered their heads, not daring to refute what the masked man said.

Although I don't know why this lord is so confident, after all, Nan Taifu and Ruan Lanxian are the ancestors of the formation family in the North, and the other is the formation master of the Misty Sect.

In Qingxuan Continent, they say they are second in terms of their attainments in formations, but no one dares to say they are first.

Although this adult is also powerful in formations, but...

Everyone's heads lowered lower, leaving only the masked figure still muttering to himself.

"It can't go wrong. When I got this formation disk, I spent ten years and still couldn't crack the second level... Now there are just a few low- and intermediate-level formation masters, how can they possibly crack my formation disk!"

One of the monks who attacked couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"My lord, there are five powerful sects trapped in this formation, will they break the formation violently?"

After all, the power of Nascent Soul cultivator cannot be underestimated.

The masked man sneered.

"Break the formation violently? Don't say that five Nascent Soul monks are trapped inside, even if five half-step fusion monks are inside, it is impossible to violently break the formation in a short time!"

That is the formation disk that fell from the upper realm!

If the people above knew that he had the ability, how could they entrust this matter to him?

But when he thought about the spiritual stones consumed by the daily operation of the formation disk, he still felt heartbroken. Even these spiritual stones were covered by someone.

"Check it for me! The array disk can't go out of control for no reason! There must be something we have overlooked! By the way, how is the control over Zombie Poison?"

"Don't worry, my lord! Everything is under control! Without the intervention of the five Daozongs, those mortals and casual cultivators alone are nothing to be afraid of!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the masked man's mouth, and his eyes were clouded.

"Very good! Let me continue! The time has come for us to make contributions! Once the plan is successful, the Lord will not treat you badly. Do it well."

Everyone suddenly became excited.

"Yes!"

They have long had enough of being trapped in that barren low-level.

Why can Daomen enjoy the best resources and environment!
It has been too long since the original war, it is time to re-divide resources!
Under the boulder, Lu Qingye and Jiuji dug a hole, and they hid in the hole.

The wind outside is getting louder and louder, and in recent days, various roars have been heard from time to time.

Jiu Ji knew that it was those monsters.

Fortunately, Lu Qingye had talismans and arrays that concealed his aura.

"Master, I feel that in the past two days, there seem to be more and more monsters."

He was a little worried whether the hole they dug was strong enough.

Lu Qingye saw what Jiuji called monsters through the mirror array disk outside.

The rotting body, the four stiff limbs, and the pale skin...

There are strange fluff all over the body, or white, or green.

It looks very weird.

It was obviously a human torso, but it had transformed into something neither human nor demonic.

Looking at the costumes on those monsters, the cold light in Lu Qingye's eyes became more and more intense.

Most of those zombies are mortals.

Thinking of the several mortal cities at the junction here, Lu Qingye clenched his fists.

At this moment, she once again felt very clearly the importance of strength in this world of cultivating immortals.

Mortals without cultivation have no chance to resist when faced with this.

Only to be slaughtered.

Their futures are entrusted to others, and a monk's thought of good or evil can determine their life and death.

She hates this feeling of being helpless and powerless!
I hate those monks who regard other people’s lives as playthings even more!

Jiuji turned his head abruptly, startled.

In sight, Lu Qingye's whole body was filled with a black air. The black air was not like the stiff black air outside, but a... extremely cold and overcast atmosphere.

It made him feel an illusion that his soul was under control.

He was filled with horror and fear.

Is this kind of aura... really something that a foundation-building monk can possess?
Surrounded by emotions, Lu Qingye's eyes darkened little by little, until the Shangyao Sect identity tag in her chest became hot, awakening her consciousness.

"Master! Master!"

Beside her ear was Jiuji's anxious voice.

(End of this chapter)