The sound of the flute wandered in the sky of the path where the cultivators flew, washing flowers and grass, animals and birds, and dust and emission......

The sound waves are clear and clear, and the spirit is swirling, blending into a world, making this world vibrant and vibrant!

In a dimly lit chamber, a figure sat in the center, his breath fluctuating in strength and weakness, his face extremely hideous, and strings of sweat poured from his forehead like water flowing down his cheeks and into the hem of his clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The color of pain was terrible.

In a pair of red eyes, the scene showed that the two forces were engaged in a desperate struggle, and the flames of the monk's life were beating violently in them, but the fire was getting smaller and smaller. Gradually extinguished.

Suddenly, a trace of music that seemed to come from the sky broke into this secret room, and the spiritual notes were as flexible as silk and instantly washed over the figure.

In the eyes of the figure, the demonic power that suppressed the fire of life was immediately reduced by a point, and the beating flame of life finally got a chance to breathe, and under the action of a force, it regained its vigor.

The power of the demon was still roaring and rushing towards the fire of life, but because of the joyful leap of the spiritual notes that had not stopped since it appeared, its power was dissipating, so whenever it was about to extinguish the fire of life with absolute power, it was always a line off.

So that the fire of life can always escape.

And under the effect of the cheerful and beating notes, the fire of life seems to be gaining strength from it, and a pure vitality nourishes it to burn more and more.

Under the influence of each other, when the aftermath of the notes that came from nowhere lingered and disappeared, the fire of life finally gained enough power to take down the power of the demon in one fell swoop.

The aura of the figure also stabilized as a result, and after the hideous face calmed down, a handsome face was revealed.

A day after the Xiao Jiu cultivators flew this journey, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the power of the thunder was unparalleled, attracting countless monks nearby to look towards this direction.

In particular, some monks in the Jindan period looked at the direction of the thunder with a look of expectation.

They knew that there were newly promoted Yuanying monks who were crossing the tribulation, but there were very few monks who could really survive the thunder tribulation.

When this Yuanying monk failed to cross the tribulation, it was the time when these Jindan monks were shabby.

Generally, the monks who can go to the step of crossing the tribulation have an extraordinary net worth!

But after ten days, they were disappointed. In the place where the thunderstorm stopped, a coercion spread out.

The power of coercion crushed the Jindan monk, proving that this monk had succeeded in the catastrophe and became a real Yuanying monk.

In this case, if they go again, they are looking for death.

Even if the Yuanying Monk was seriously injured under the thunderstorm, the only one who could fight his mind could only be the Yuanying Monk.

But Yuanying Monk, even if the entire continent doesn't know if there are more than a thousand, how can there be one everywhere?

Xiao Jiuyi followed the elders of the sect back to the sect, but she did not return directly to the place she was familiar with from the direction of Ziwei City.

But when there was still nearly a month away from the sect, the head Lan Jia Zhenjun greeted him.

After meeting with a few elders, he mainly talked secretly with the black-clothed Yuanzhong male cultivator for a long time, and then Lan Jia Zhenjun returned, and the cultivators followed the black-clothed Yuanzhong male cultivator to a secret large-scale teleportation array.

I have to say that when they saw the teleportation array at the beginning, the craftsmen were shocked by the foundation of the Ziwei Sect.

This huge teleportation array is much higher than those giant teleportation arrays across the continent.

The Dao rhyme contained in its complex formations made them, the top craftsmen in the continent, dizzy and unable to distinguish carefully.

The divine consciousness swept by, and it was like falling into the abyss.

With such a profound Tao rhyme, once they indulge in it, they will no longer be able to help themselves.

It seems that the legend is true - the Ziwei Sect is indeed passed down by the power of the gods.

This gives them a little more confidence in their choice.

Xiao Jiu exuded his divine sense, and in just a few breaths, he explored this large teleportation array clearly. It can be seen that this is indeed the masterpiece of the ancestors of the sect.

Without the quality of spiritual power that the Divine Transformation Cultivator had achieved, it would have been almost impossible to complete such a teleportation array.

The speed of the teleportation was very fast, and it only took an hour.

When they reappeared, they were in a huge formation group.

The paths in the formation are thousands of turns, connecting the spatial secret rooms.

To Xiao Jiu's slight surprise, Ziqing and the other Yuan Xinjin infant disciples seemed to be very familiar with this formation space.

They quickly assigned the work independently, and Ziqing led the craftsmen to embark on a path and leave.

The other veteran Yuanying monks and the new Yuanying disciples embarked on another path in unison.

After a while, only Xiao Jiu and the black-clothed male cultivator in the team of more than 100 monks remained.

Xiao Jiu looked at this situation, countless thoughts flashed quickly in her mind, and then, her eyes calmly looked at the black-clothed Yuanzhong male cultivator.

Along the way, she recognized all the other Yuanying monks in the sect, but he was the only one, and all the Yuanying elders were secretive about his information.

And he himself is also mysterious and profound.

The male cultivator looked at her, and saw that she was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and completely unmoved, and in the middle of the sound, he finally sighed and said, "Let's go!" ”

So he took the lead on a deep path.

Xiao Jiu followed him unhurriedly, but his divine sense was released, quietly dissecting this unpredictable formation group.

She was amazed by the layout of many places.

The male cultivator who was walking in front felt Xiao Jiu's breath leisurely and at ease, and his complexion changed slightly. It was not easy to adjust my good demeanor, and I tried my best not to show anything.

The two of them walked through this mysterious formation path, and after passing through several small teleportation arrays in seven bends and eight turns.

They arrived in a large chamber.

Xiao Jiu's divine sense swept over the place where they came out of battle. I saw that the subtle teleportation pattern quickly shrank and disappeared, leaving only an ordinary earth pattern symbol.

Sure enough, it's this kind of powerful magic again.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were full of interest.

Because in the previous Jindan period, she may have been completely confused about this advanced art making technique because of her cultivation realm.

Now that I've been promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, I can take a good look at it.

Even if it can't be arranged because the realm is not enough, with the strength of her divine sense, it is still somewhat possible to figure out the principle.

As her thoughts flashed, her scattered consciousness swept through the entire chamber.

But I saw that on the wall of the secret room, there were tens of thousands of such earth-patterned symbols. These symbols make the whole chamber seem even more mysterious.

Especially under the white light on her body, the entire secret room space looked really mysterious...... (To be continued.) )