Yang Peng stretched out his hand to block the hand he slapped towards his head, and his face was also helpless, because he knew that he had not solved the problem, and when he thought of Zhongli Gongming, he looked at Zhongli Qingming.

Finally telling him about the part of Zhongli Ancestor in the formation, Zhongli Qingming sat up straight and looked at the thick mist in front of him.

When Yang Peng finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and put down the big stone in his heart that had about the ancestors, but when he thought of tens of millions of ordinary people, the self-blame in his heart was difficult to attach.

Yang Peng slowly helped him up and walked to the original place, this short way, Zhongli Qingming told him about the cliff formation.

The Dao Qi here is the source of the operation of the Cliff Formation, although the Dao Qi here is already extremely strong, but there is always a medium, and this medium must be the blood-colored formation.

However, this formation was controlled by Zhongli Gongming's divine sense, and as his divine consciousness continued to weaken, it also caused the medium to weaken, and then the formation gradually weakened.

And why the Dao Qi here is so strong, he doesn't know, but there is no movement between the two of them in the Brahma mirror, and Yang Peng doesn't dare not disturb them.

Walked to the white door and pulled gently, the sun was hanging high, scorching the ground, it was still noon, but the scenery in front of her remained the same, the woman was sitting under the big locust tree to cultivate, Yang Peng helped Zhongli Qingming to walk towards her, Kong Yu felt Yang Peng's breath, and quickly opened his eyes and got up and ran towards him, the worry on his face was difficult to hide.

walked straight to Yang Peng, looked left and right at his body, finally took a deep breath, turned his face and said with a smile: "It's back, I've been waiting for a day, I know you'll be fine for a while." The corners of her eyes were slightly red, but it was difficult to hide her worries, sitting cross-legged and cultivating might just suppress the worries in her heart!

Yang Peng raised his other hand and touched it on his head, since he got along for a short time, he has also changed slightly, but her change is very big, from the previous indifference to the current point, it is simply a promise to the two, but when he thought of Zhong Lihao, he sneered in his heart, he would definitely seek justice for Kong Yu.

Zhongli Qingming, who was supported by Yang Peng, quietly watched the woman's actions, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, he thought of a person, she was very beautiful and incomprehensible, but he was only one of her thousands of suitors, but her talent was so good that she had already left here.

At that time, I could at least talk to her, but now I am so weak that I can't even protect this land.

Zhongli Qingming tried to break free from Yang Peng's support, but his body couldn't even lift up a little strength, Yang Peng also sensed his strangeness, and said softly: "Zhongli family master, let's go up together!"

He lowered his head, nodded silently, and said nothing. Seeing this, Yang Peng didn't say anything more, signaled to the woman, and the three of them silently walked towards the Zhongli family on the top of the mountain.

At this time, at the cliff, a person stood on it, and the surrounding area was densely packed with broken sword bodies, and the long sword wielded in his hand, the sword was drawn out again and again, and it was inevitably accompanied by a sound of breaking the sky, but with this sound, the sword body also added a crack again.

After wielding a set of flowing swordsmanship, looking at the long sword full of cracks in his hand, a helpless smile appeared on his face, he is-Bai Cangqiu.

He didn't go back to his "home", it wasn't a home, the environment there was good, but it was just a better shelter, since there was a direction, there was no need to go back, here were his and her last memories, his spiritual sustenance.

Since he awakened the "Sword Body", he has not only made rapid progress in his realm and comprehension of the sword, but ordinary swords have only become a consumable for him.

And just as he was pondering, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and he looked at the cliff under his feet in confusion, and in the middle and upper part of the cliff, there was a huge formation, which was constantly rotating and rising, and the silk threads around the formation were constantly illusory and dissipating.

The East Bell City was still very lively, their faces were full of happy expressions, and in the City Lord's Mansion and He Weiyu's room, the decoration in the room was exquisite, and he kept walking from one end of the room to the other, with a solemn expression on his face.

In an empty dance practice hall, Zhao Lianghu lifted the stone barbell again and again, and drops of sweat on his face ran down his sun-tanned cheeks and smashed to the ground.

The big man next to him sat on the stone steps, looking at him silently in a daze...