Half a day later, in the high sky in the northeast of Mozhou, two phantoms quickly crossed one after the other, and in front of it was an ancient sword of vicissitudes, on which sat many purple-shirted monks, led by an old man with a pale face, with white hair and no wind. Behind him was a huge spaceship, and inside it were the monks of the Qingyu Sect.

At this moment, Duan Yanbin was sitting in the control room, while controlling the spaceship to fly rapidly, while thinking about what happened in the secret realm this time, thinking that after returning to the sect, he would call Sun Xiangwen to inquire as soon as possible, and find out who had injured Yi Shu and the Zixiao Sect monks, and whether this person was among these disciples.

As for most of the disciples of the Blue Feather Sect, although they were also full of doubts about what happened on the mountain peak this time, they also knew that this was not the time to investigate, so they all suppressed their curiosity and practiced in their respective cabins.

And in order to prevent being detected by others, Qiao Yun has not had any communication with Xie Nanping and Ren Xiang since he left the Illusory Flame Realm, Xie Nanping and Ren Xiang naturally realized this, and also did not take the initiative to find Qiao Yun. Especially Xie Nanping, he knew that he had revealed a relationship with Qiao Yun in that big array, so he was even more cautious in his actions, just like Sun Xiangwen, he didn't pay attention to Qiao Yun when he was at the peak, and after getting on the spaceship, he did the same, and he entered the cabin to practice.

Sitting in his cabin, the boulder in Qiao Yun's heart was not completely lowered, because the old man of the Zixiao Sect was still not far away, probably watching every move of all the Qingyu Sect cultivators on the spaceship at any time.

The effect of the Qi Suppression Pill had already dissipated more than an hour ago, but Qiao Yun didn't dare to swallow the Qi Suppression Pill again, for fear that his identity would be exposed after taking out the Qi Suppression Pill, so he had to continue to run the Great Phaseless Concealment Method, continuing to suppress the cultivation in his body, hoping that the old man of the Zixiao Sect would not see the flaws.

Because of the suppression of cultivation in his body, Qiao Yun could not cultivate, and Qiao Yun had no other cultivation resources other than Pei Zhen Dan for the time being, so Qiao Yun took out three jade slips from the storage bag, and prepared to use the two months he had returned to the sect to study the formation.

Ever since he had seen many formations in the realm of Phantom Flame this time, and had suffered a loss in the hands of Shao Feiyu because of the formation, Qiao Yun had paid more attention to the formation, and had even been promoted to the same status as alchemy.

Because Qiao Yun found that in the cultivation realm, many times the formation was ubiquitous, and after improving his own formation level, he could not only benefit himself in the fight, but also easily see through other people's formations to prevent being plotted.

In addition, another reason why Qiao Yun was in a hurry to practice the formation was the soul extinguishing gun that had been stored in the storage bag. The killing aura escaping from this soul exterminating gun seems to be endless, constantly damaging one storage bag after another, Qiao Yun doesn't know how many storage bags he has changed since he took this gun away, even if Qiao Yun has many empty storage bags, but he can't withstand such continuous consumption.

As for putting the Soul Exterminator Gun into the storage ring, Qiao Yun didn't think about it, but Qiao Yun knew that although the storage ring could not be destroyed by the Soul Exterminator Gun in a short period of time, it would still be broken after a long time, just like the storage ring of the middle-aged monk in the valley. And Qiao Yun is such a storage ring, so he is naturally reluctant to use it to store the Soul Exterminating Gun, so the only solution is to raise his formation level as soon as possible, and at the same time practice the method of arranging the prohibition, and then seal the Soul Exterminating Gun with the prohibition to avoid the spread of Xiao Killing Qi.

Without any further hesitation, Qiao Yun first picked up the array jade slip left by the master of the Fog Hidden Castle, and his divine sense was immersed in it, and soon Qiao Yun forgot everything beside him, and even ignored the old man of the Zixiao Sect, and devoted himself to the study of the formation path.

Three days later, Qiao Yun casually took out a large number of array flags from the storage bag, and while deducing, he continued to arrange them in the void.

Ten days later, Qiao Yun put down the Formation Dao Jade Slip left by the Lord of the Fog Hidden Castle, and picked up the Array Dao Jade Slip that he had taken from the Zixiao Sect monk. Because this jade slip was very ordinary, similar to those common jade slips, Qiao Yun was not worried that he would be recognized by the old man of the Zixiao Sect when he took it out, and at this moment, his divine sense swept into it, so he quickly studied it.

Twenty days later, Qiao Yun put down the jade slip again, his eyes showed a look of thought, and after a long time, he picked up the last jade slip from Shao Feiyu and continued to study it wholeheartedly.

A month passed in a flash, and when Qiao Yun had studied all the contents of the second-level formation in the three jade slips, the speed of deduction in his heart was getting faster and faster, and his hands were waved out frequently, constantly arranging formation flags in the void in the cabin.

"Get up!" With Qiao Yun's low shout, a burst of fog suddenly rose in the originally calm cabin, covering Qiao Yun's figure in it, and Qiao Yun, who was sitting in the center of the formation, also couldn't see the situation in the entire cabin clearly, but as Qiao Yun's mind moved, these fogs disappeared in an instant.

Qiao Yun was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had successfully arranged the second-level maze and promoted to the second-level array mage.

And with the in-depth understanding of the formation, Qiao Yun also gradually learned that cultivating the formation path is like cultivating the Dan Dao, which is very difficult, because the formation is not only divided into three major levels: mortal, earth, and heaven, but each level is divided into nine small levels, and he only improved a small level, and it took a month, if you want to cultivate the formation to the extreme, I am afraid that it will also take more than ten years or even decades.

But at the same time, Qiao Yun was also very excited, the fifth-level formation that trapped him and the others before was just a mortal-level formation, if it was replaced by an earth-level formation, or a heaven-level formation, what kind of power would it have! And then Qiao Yun quickly thought of the large array he saw at the end of the Illusory Flame Realm, and couldn't help but secretly think, he didn't know what level that kind of big array could reach.

After a long time, Qiao Yun put aside these thoughts, gradually reined in his thoughts, and continued to study the third-level formation, wanting to take his formation level to the next level before reaching the Qingyu Sect!

Another half a month passed in a flash, and just as Qiao Yun was deducing the third-level formation, he felt a slight pause in the spaceship under him, and then slowly stopped.

Qiao Yun stopped his deduction, and his divine sense swept out, thinking that he had arrived near the Qingyu Sect, but he didn't expect that the world outside was not familiar to him, and the ancient sword not far away was still floating smoothly in mid-air.

"Duan Xiaoyou, let's say goodbye, we will meet again one day. The old man of the Zixiao Sect, who was sitting on the tip of the ancient sword, looked at Duan Yanbin, who had already walked out of the top of the spaceship, and said lightly.

Duan Yanbin really understood at this moment that this old man of the Zixiao Sect was indeed to escort himself and the others back to the sect safely, and he had no other thoughts, so he was very grateful in his heart, and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you Senior Lin for taking care of him along the way, he will definitely go to the Zixiao Sect with a generous gift in his later days, thank the seniors!"

The old man of the Zixiao Sect nodded lightly and didn't say anything, but Qiao Yun, who was sitting in the cabin, suddenly heard an old voice in his ears, "Xiaoyou, you are very good, if you hadn't used the Qi Suppression Pill, I could see the momentary fluctuations in my body when the pill effect dissipated, and I didn't even see that you were hiding your cultivation at all." ”

At the same time as hearing this voice, Qiao Yun's heart trembled, although he was forced to calm down, a large amount of sweat continued to pour out of his body.

"You don't have to worry, my voice won't be heard, and I have no ill will towards you, otherwise you would have been a corpse. The old man's voice sounded faintly in Qiao Yun's ears again, and then he paused, and said, "The Qingyu Sect is only a six-star sect, and the cultivation resources and environment are far from comparable to my Zixiao Sect. If you want to join my Zixiao Sect one day, you can come directly to the Zixiao Sect to find me, and the door of my Zixiao Sect will be open for you at any time. ”

The old man said that, he glanced lightly at the cabin where Qiao Yun was, and then controlled the ancient sword to soar straight into the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the purple electric light that flickered in the sky.

And Duan Yanbin, who was standing on the top of the spaceship, kept bowing and standing, and only after the old man of the Zixiao Sect walked away did he slowly straighten up, he didn't understand why the old man of the Zixiao Sect paused for a long time before leaving after he finished speaking, but he didn't think much about it, he quickly returned to the control room of the spaceship, controlled the spaceship to quickly turn around, and flew towards the Qingyu Sect.

It wasn't until the spaceship started again that Qiao Yun, who was sitting in the cabin, raised his right hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the cuff of his right hand, but as soon as he touched his forehead, Qiao Yun felt a chill, and couldn't help but look at the cuffs, only to find that at some point, the cuffs were already soaked with his own sweat.

With a wry smile, Qiao Yun casually slapped a few clear water duels and dust removal tips on himself, and only then did he settle down slightly. Although the old man of the Zixiao Sect didn't seem to have malicious intent before, Qiao Yun didn't like this feeling very much, the feeling that the other party was high up, and his life and death seemed to be in the hands of the other party made people very uncomfortable.

Qiao Yun was deeply aware of the lack of his cultivation, his fists couldn't help but clench slightly, and he secretly swore that he must get married as soon as possible, and then impact the Yuan Infant Realm!

However, through the old man's simple words, Qiao Yun also knew the power of his Great Phaseless Concealment Method, and even this old man of the Zixiao Sect couldn't see the cultivation he suppressed, if it wasn't for the fact that he swallowed the Qi Suppression Pill for insurance, I am afraid that the old man of the Zixiao Sect would not have noticed him at all.

As for the proposal of this old man of the Zixiao Sect, Qiao Yun didn't even consider it, although the Zixiao Sect had a strong aura and rich cultivation resources, but after being recognized by the old man of the Zixiao Sect, how could Qiao Yun dare to join the Zixiao Sect to practice? Even if the old man of the Zixiao Sect did not show any malice now, who knew if he would still be like this after he really joined the Zixiao Sect, so for the sake of caution, Qiao Yun would not let himself be in that dangerous place at all, and even hesitated a little whether to go to the Psychic Realm to practice.

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