Chapter Eighty-Six: Déjà vu
The Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banner was refined, and its power made Zhou Yi extremely satisfied.
Draw the gourd in the same way, and refine forty-nine rods in a row.
Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Forty-nine Xuanyin Gathering Soul Flags were erected around Zhou Yi, forming a Xuanyin Gathering Soul Gathering Array.
In the array, the demon spirits raised their heads to the sky and roared, all of them were inhuman, or blue-faced fangs, or tiger-headed human bodies, or four-winged on their backs......
Once this formation is laid out, it will continuously extract the Xuanyin Qi between heaven and earth, refine it into the body of the demon soul, and increase its strength.
After a long time, the Xuanyin Demon Soul condensed into an entity, and its strength was comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Ancestor.
"If it can be condensed into forty-nine Yuanying Xuanyin Demon Souls, there will be no opponent in the human world except for a few immortal immortals in the god transformation period!"
"For hundreds of years, this seat can afford to wait, and I just want to go back to Blue Star. Now go find a secret place, set up a Xuanyin Soul Gathering Array, and cultivate demon souls......"
Even if Zhou Yi is a Yuanying Great Demon, refining magic weapons for five consecutive years, it is also a huge consumption of vitality.
Sitting in the Xuanyin Gathering Soul Array, using the Xuanyin Sutra to regulate mana.
A month later, the divine soul mana recovered to perfection, and he opened his mouth and swallowed forty-nine Xuanyin Gathering Soul Banners into his stomach.
Urging Kunlun Ding, the spirit of the calamity spit out purple spiritual fire.
The entire cave was burned again, leaving no trace.
Zhou Yi withdrew the formation outside the cave, and prepared to go to the open sea to find a hidden place.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay." A voice rang out from behind.
Zhou Yi was cold behind him, and subconsciously wanted to urge Kunlun Ding to smash the people behind him.
The divine sense swept behind him and found that the person who spoke was an old man in the early stage of the Yudan, but he was born with a fairy wind bone, his face was kind, and he didn't seem to be a bad person.
Zhou Yi kept reminding himself that this was the Inner Star Sea, and it was only a few thousand miles away from the Heavenly Star Palace.
According to the murderous intent in his heart, he planned to leave with a perfunctory sentence at will, so he asked: "Who is Daoyou, and what is the matter with Xun Zhou?" ”
Zhou Yi rented a cave house on Bibo Island, and the name he left was Zhou Yi.
"Poor Dao Qingling, it is also a loose cultivation, and the cave is just next to Daoyou."
Qing Ling pointed to the cave on the side and said, "Some time ago, Poor Dao accidentally found an ancient cultivation relic, but unfortunately there are many formations outside, and it is difficult to break the formation to get treasure......
Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, this set of rhetoric is so familiar, it seems that he heard it decades ago.
"I happened to see the mysteries of the formation outside the Daoyou Cave Mansion, I should be proficient in the way of the formation, and I deliberately waited for the Daoist friends to come out and take out the ancient cultivation treasures together."
After Qing Ling finished speaking, he opened a scroll of ancient animal skin drawings and unfolded it for Zhou Yi to see.
A few rudimentary lines are drawn on the animal skin map, marking an island.
The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth curled, and he suddenly became interested, and looked at Qingling with interest: "Daoist friends are not afraid of taking out treasures, Zhou Mou turned his face and didn't recognize people?" ”
Qing Ling suddenly felt his soul tremble, as if he was being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, and he couldn't help but snort.
I immediately knew in my heart that the strength of the monk in front of me might not be more than the early stage of the Yudan, but when I thought of that senior's supernatural power, I was not afraid.
It's just a monk, can you still turn the sky upside down?
"Daoist friends laughed, Poor Dao invited not only Daoist friends, but also a few fellow Daoists who took treasures together."
Qing Ling reminded: "Among them, the poor Dao and his best friend, Qingyue Dao, are already in the late stage of the Dan Dynasty, and they are only one step away from condensing the Yuan Infant. ”
Zhou Yi pretended to think for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Poor Dao is quite interested in the way of the formation method, and being able to see the ancient cultivation formation method can be regarded as a long-cherished wish."
Qingling was overjoyed when he heard this, and agreed with Zhou Yi that tomorrow he would gather on an uninhabited desert island hundreds of miles away from Bibo Island.
Early the next morning.
Zhou Yi came to the desert island slowly and found that there were already six people waiting. Among them, there are three who are cultivated in the later stage of Yudan.
When Qing Ling saw Zhou Yilai, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately introduced it to the others.
"This Zhou Daoyou is good at the way of formation, and it is mainly up to him to break the formation this time."
Zhou Yi nodded with his colleagues, and he became acquainted from then on.
The three monks of the late stage of Jiedan did not underestimate him, but took the initiative to talk to him.
The way of the formation is extremely life-consuming to study, and the monks know that the formation is extremely powerful, but there are very few monks who are proficient in the formation.
Generally, only when the condensation of the Yuan Infant, the longevity of the Yuan has increased significantly, and the cultivation is difficult to progress, will the formation be cultivated.
"Let's go!"
Qing Ling took the lead in turning into a green rainbow, and then six rays of light followed, flying towards the ancient cultivation ruins.
A few days later.
The group saw a deserted island in the distance.
The area of this island is not large, deserted, and there are strange rocks on it, and there is no grass and trees.
"That's it ahead."
Qing Ling slowed down, turned his head to look at Zhou Yi and said, "What is special Zhou Daoyou can find?" ”
Zhou Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said meaningfully: "The rocks on this island seem to be remnants of some kind of formation. Zhou once read an ancient book that recorded that the ancient monks' formations did not use formation flags, and they were good at forming formations with the help of terrain. ”
"The formation on the island seems to be connected to the leylines, it should be the ancient formation."
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, the other five Jiedan monks couldn't help but show joy on their faces.
There are a lot of rumors about the ancient cultivation ruins of the Chaotic Star Sea, but nine times out of ten it is fake news, and now that you see the ancient cultivation formation, you may be able to have a good harvest.
"Haha, Zhou Daoyou is worthy of being a formation master, and he can see the mystery of this place at a glance."
Qing Ling praised on his face, but he was suspicious in his heart, this chaotic stone was arranged by himself at will, could it be that it accidentally fit into some kind of ancient formation?
Seven rays of light fell on the island, and Qing Ling led the way in front of him, coming to the only cave on the island.
"Some time ago, I passed by this island and accidentally found a cave here."
Qing Ling said proudly: "Poor Dao went to the cave and forcibly broke through the first layer of the formation, and gained some benefits. However, the second formation, with the strength of the poor road alone, is not enough to break the formation. ”
As soon as everyone heard that Qing Ling had obtained the ancient cultivation relics, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts, and they urged them to enter the cave.
The cave is not deep, after dozens of feet down.
A cloud of purple gas and mist blocked the road ahead.
"Zhou Daoyou, is this an ancient cultivation formation?" A middle-aged man asked.
This person called himself the Master of Mingxin Island, and he was one of the three monks of the late stage of Jiedan, and they had a slight exchange along the way. repeatedly invited Zhou Yi to Mingxin Island as a guest, saying that the strong aura was several points stronger than renting out the cave on Bibo Island.
Of course, it was not for nothing that the cave was sent, and the owner of Mingxin Island wanted to ask Zhou Yi to lay down the island protection array.
"Perhaps......"
Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Qing Ling, and his voice was strange: "Fellow Daoist Qing Ling, what are you talking about Gu Xiu, who will arrange a formation to ban mana in his cave mansion?" ”
"What do you mean by Zhou Daoyou?"
Qing Ling was stared at at the bottom of his heart, but he had already entered the cave, and this group of fat sheep was dead, and he was not afraid of any wind and waves caused by Zhou Yi.
"Forbidden Mana...... Really! ”
The Mingxin Island Lord frowned, finding that his mana was sluggish, and it was several times more difficult to cast spells than outside.
Zhou Yi said leisurely: "There is not only a spirit sealing array nearby, but also a forbidden flight and forbidden escape method, unlike the ancient cultivation ruins, it is more like a prison ......."
The faces of the other people changed, and they looked at Qing Ling with a look of surprise.
Qingling's best friend, Qingyue Daoren, dodged to block Qingling's retreat, and asked: "Qingling, you and I have been friends for hundreds of years, you should give me an explanation for this matter!" ”
Qing Ling glared at Zhou Yi hatefully, and simply shouted.
"Senior Wen, hurry up!"