The peach is dying, scorching, the bright red peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the petals are falling one by one.

In a large peach forest, the three of them hurriedly walked with a wounded man on their shoulders.

I don't know how long after leaving, Xiaoying, who was lying on Mu Yanran's shoulder, suddenly frowned and whispered to the three of them, "Put us down, although the three of us are seriously injured and have difficulty moving, our cultivation strength is still real." This time, a ban has been set in this peach forest, and the three of you have always been unable to move with us. In any case, the first goal is to capture the artifact. ”

"Fairy Xiaoying's words are true, you can't go fast with our three injured people at all. Moreover, the prohibition in this peach forest has really lowered our cultivation to two great realms, and we can't even do the most basic stepping on the air. After hesitating again and again, the most seriously injured Qin Yin, who was lying on Hengshan's back, also echoed.

After a moment of silence, Mo Kongjing suggested loudly, "It's better to do this, you two go first, although I see that although a ban has been set here, it is no different from other places except for lowering the cultivation realm." I set up a simple formation here, even if someone mistakenly broke into this place to cultivate and be suppressed by two great realms, plus the protection of the formation, I don't expect to hurt them. ”

"That's fine, Ah Jing, you move faster, the movement just now is shaky, but this time it is quiet, I'm afraid that things will change and it will not be easy to delay time here." Nodding his head, after putting Xiaoying down, Mu Yanran quickly pulled Hengshan towards the green mountains in the distance.

The movement of the earth shaking and the collapse of the rocks just now was so intense, but now it was so quiet that it was extremely strange. No matter how you look at it, it's just that I didn't expect that the surrounding land would be banned, but all the living beings who enter this place will be suppressed by two great realms. At this moment, a few people can't even do the most basic stepping on the air.

Dragged forward by Mu Yanran, Hengshan only had time to look back in a hurry, and saw that Mu Yanran placed Xiaoying and the other three under a blooming peach tree and did their best to arrange the formation. He finally put his mind at ease.

Breathing a sigh of relief, seeing that the three people in front of him were all looking at him with some confusion, Mo Kongjing took the initiative to explain, "This formation is called Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, but my cultivation is not good and it is difficult to perfect its body. However, the changed formation should barely be able to block the full force of the Yuan Infant Monk's blow, and you can rest assured that you can recuperate from your injuries. ”

In the place where cultivation has been suppressed by two great realms, the Yuan Infant Stage is a real Refining Void Ancestor. This formation is absolutely safe, if you are really unlucky enough to meet the Refining Void Ancestor, you can only admit your fate.

Hearing Mo Kongjing's explanation, Xiaoying took the lead in raising a smile and said modestly, "Thank you so much fairy, the three of us are here to wait for your triumphant return." ”

Nodding, after checking the eyes of each formation of the Dou Zhuan Star Shift Formation again to confirm that it was correct, Mo Kongjing patted the flying clothes and left with a flying stride.

This peach forest is surprisingly big, and I don't know if it's because of the ban, Mo Kongjing feels that he has been walking for more than half an hour and hasn't walked out.

The blooming peach blossoms were vibrant, and she couldn't help frowning when she gently brushed away the petals that fell on her shoulders. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, she will always be tired of seeing too much, not to mention that she has important things at this time and has no time to enjoy the scenery. Why is this peach forest so weird?

A melodious sound suddenly sounded, and Mo Kongjing's steps forwarded paused, and somehow he suddenly changed direction and walked towards the place where Xiao Sheng sounded.

The scorching sunlight shone on the blooming peach blossoms, and the fragrance of the peach blossoms filled the air.

Mo Kongjing, who was dazzled by the sunlight, blinked strangely, wondering if it was because the sunlight was too strong that she suddenly had a vision.

She saw the peach blossoms in full bloom in the peach forest, and the man in a light-colored robe stared at her with a smile on his eyebrows.

The breeze blew the man's thin clothes, the long hair fluttering, and under the crown of feathers, there was a cold and dusty tear mole under the eyes of the stunning peach blossoms.

It was an indescribable face, and he was standing under the peach blossom tree with a smile on his eyebrows, and behind him was the peerless elegance.

She tried to say something, but she opened her mouth several times but didn't make a single sound.

A cold breeze blew, and somehow he hit a fierce Mo Kongjing, who immediately rubbed his eyes and looked towards the peach tree.

The peach tree is still the same, but the beauty is no more.

That impeccable face was just something she imagined?

There was a fog in his mind, and Mo Kongjing, who suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his cheeks, was startled by the temperature on his face. The scorching heat is enough to cook the eggs! You don't have to look at her to know that her face must be red at this moment!

"Strange man, how do I think I've seen it before? It's weird, it's weird, it's gone in the blink of an eye, isn't it a monster? While muttering to himself, Mo Kongjing had not forgotten his purpose, and strode towards the distance.

It's really strange to say, the peach forest, which she couldn't walk out of just now, only walked about two hundred steps at this moment. Standing outside the peach forest and looking at the blooming peach forest suspiciously, Mo Kongjing shrugged her shoulders in surprise, but she still couldn't see the slightest doorway, it was really weird.

"I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this."

Under the peach blossom tree, the man was still smiling, the tear mole under the peach blossom eyes was vivid, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Hmph, I don't see you, but you like to meddle in things." The person who came snorted coldly, his sword eyebrows were starry, his aura was lofty, his hands were wrapped around the long sword in black clothes, and the black robe was blown by the strong wind.

The man was still smiling and silent, and when he looked back, he smiled again.

Many times, a glance is a lifetime. People who like it at first sight should be friends.

When Mo Kongjing was so tired that she couldn't even use the sword to fly, and she could only climb to the mountainside on foot, the scene in front of her almost blinded her eyes.

There are four stone pillars inlaid with the totems of divine beasts on the altar of the huge temple, and the circular altar occupies more than 500 steps of the ground, but at this moment, there is only a majestic and tall figure standing in it, with its back to everyone.

A pair of eyes looked around, in addition to Mu Yanran and Hengshan, who came one step ahead of her, there were also two disciples of Mu Ning Mountain. Seeing Nangong Yu and Nangong Miaotian looking at him angrily, Mo Kongjing suddenly woke up, as if she had played these two games not long ago, no wonder the other party was angry.

Thinking of saying goodbye to people without saying goodbye a few days ago, Mo Kongjing was thinking about whether to step forward and apologize, and a big thing turned into a small thing, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

The two new arrivals immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace and the Tianmen Sword Sect actually arrived at the same time, and there was a burst of gunpowder smell of saber rattling.

After the disciples of the two major sects came to participate, many disciples from scattered cultivators and small sects arrived one after another.

Although none of these loose cultivators posed a major threat, it was intriguing that all of them consciously stood far away from the Poseidon Altar. Some monks couldn't help but look at the disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace, and there seemed to be fear in their strange eyes.

(To be continued.) )