Chapter 67: The Lock Demon Tower
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Xia Jie understands the Shushan Method, and the spells in it can at most ban some monsters that are not stronger than himself, and in the face of ancient monsters like water monsters, how can Yin Ruozhuo, who has entered the Tao but has not become an immortal, seal its demonic energy?
"Wait, is your consciousness ......" He suddenly thought of a little, and his eyes widened and said, "Use the formation?" ”
"Exactly!" Mo Yixi smiled and squinted, nodded and said: "Back then, the ancestor used to use the Five Spirit Formation to ban the Lock Demon Tower, so that the demons in it could not escape, and now Senior Brother Xia, you have the Five Spirit Beads in your hand, this is not simpler." ”
Regarding the formation in the Shushan method, the total is divided into three aspects: attack and kill, seal, and trap, such as the Thirty-six Tiangang Sword Formation, the Seven Star Demon Formation and other formations are also the leaders of the two categories of attack and killing.
Since he had never been in contact with this aspect before, Xia Jie had not thought about it before, and he did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to successfully seal the Water Demon Beast in his first formation. But if there is Yin Ruo's clumsy decision, this is not a problem.
Xia Jie is not so arbitrary, although he has made a slight breakthrough now, but if he wants to suppress the water monster by himself, he still can't do it, after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed: "This method is good, you can give it a try." ”
"Okay, I'll rush back to Shushan tomorrow to find my senior brother, and the Moon Worship Sect Master will trouble you."
Seeing that he agreed, Mo Yixi became more and more happy that his proposal was correct, and he was even a little eager to see the grand occasion of everyone joining forces to suppress the Water Demon Beast as soon as possible.
The next day, Shushan immeasurable.
Yin Ruozhuo hadn't shown up to teach his disciples the swordsmanship for a few days, and this activity was supposed to happen every three or four days, but many disciples didn't dare to figure out the master's mind even if they had doubts.
No one came to interfere with their edgeworth, so everyone spontaneously urged the sword to fight together, so as to increase their own control of mana, as well as the accuracy and accuracy of the sword.
"The high and the clear are beautiful, the sad song is in the space, I only wish that the heavens will come to pass, and I don't want to be humane and poor...... Bundle the demon elf, slash or six ghost blades. The weather is swinging, and my road is prosperous. ”
The disciples of Shushan recited the text of the Sutra of Salvation in this "Immortal Dao Sutra" during their daily cultivation, so as to polish their minds and study their own spiritual cultivation progress, which can be said to be a vital part of their cultivation.
"Whoosh ......"
Just as they were pinching the magic trick and looking up at the blades of the swords in the sky like swimming fishes, they suddenly found something, and they withdrew their mana one after another, and all the magic swords hung down and were erected in the square in front of the main hall.
After all the blades were withdrawn, the gourd magic weapon in the sky slowly descended, shrunk into two palm-sized wine gourds in the low air, and were pinched and hung on their waists by the visitors.
"The disciple has seen Uncle Shi."
"Uncle Mo is good."
"You're still working hard, don't worry about me, keep practicing."
Mo Yixi waved his hand to signal that they didn't need to be polite, and he also walked around the square very intimately, without disrupting the formation they were standing. As if something happy happened, he smiled and pushed open the door of the immeasurable view and walked straight in.
For Uncle Mo, who is like an idle cloud and a wild crane, these disciples obviously know his temperament, but they still bow down and wait for Mo Yixi to enter the door before straightening up.
"It's been too long since Uncle Mo entered the WTO this time, and I've been back to the mountain for so many years, and I've only seen Uncle Mo come back twice."
"I'm very happy to see Uncle Shi this time, maybe Uncle Shi has found his own way, so that we have two masters of entering the Tao in Shushan, judging from Uncle Shi's personality, the demons in heaven and earth will be uncomfortable."
"Then we are still practicing the Fa here, will it disturb Uncle Shi and the master? Why don't you stop here today? ”
"We've been practicing Edgeworth for too long, otherwise, we're going to fly faster than anyone else?"
All the disciples talked a lot, looked at each other a few times, shrugged their shoulders and raised their hands to recall their magic swords, and the flying swords after urging the magic force suddenly became larger, and everyone jumped up directly, and then stood firmly,
Then, on the square in front of the Immeasurable Temple, the essence of the mana of the Dao Dao Xuan was everywhere, like a flower that suddenly bloomed, and more than 20 figures shot out of the sky.
As soon as Mo Yixi in the hall entered the door, he saw that the stone tablet engraved with the word "heaven and earth" in the past was empty.
"Senior brother?"
Mo Yixi was stunned, he hadn't seen Yin Ruozhuo's figure outside before, and thought he was inside, but when he looked around, he immediately frowned, and took two steps to look towards the inner hall: "Senior Brother Sword Saint?" Are you here? I have something very important to tell you. ”
"Huh!" He lifted the curtain and looked in, the bed and bedding were neat, but there was still no one.
"It's strange, I just came from outside, and there is no one in the Enlightenment River, and there is no one here, where will he go?"
Mo Yixi casually threw off the curtain of the door, rubbed his chin in surprise against the arched table in front of the Heaven and Earth Monument.
Judging from Yin Ruo's 'Dao', no matter what happens in the world, it can't disturb his heart, and with the responsibility of the head of Shushan, he basically moves around this immeasurable view, rarely going out, let alone having such a situation where there is no one around.
If it was someone else, Mo Yixi would be worried about whether there was an accident. But this is the current head of Shushan, it is the sword saint Yin Ruoclumsy, who can kidnap him in the immeasurable view of Shushan?
After pondering for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and took out a brass basin from the offering table, in which was placed clear water to wipe the stone tablet and decorations. At the same time, this ancient basin is also a magic weapon, which can be connected to the lock demon tower in the back mountain of Shu Mountain, playing a monitoring and interference effect.
Since Jiang Ming's incident happened to the Lock Demon Tower, it has been closed by the current head of the family, and since then the disciples of Shushan have never been allowed to enter, and this treasure has come into being.
With Mo Yixi's identity alone, although he can't use this thing at will, but now that Yin Ruoclumsy is not there, Shushan is his biggest, and no one dares to accuse him.
"Huh!"
Mo Yixi stretched forward with his left hand and raised his sword fingers, and pressed the magic trick on his left wrist with his right hand, chanting words in his mouth, and suddenly pointed out a golden light and fell into the water surface of the basin.
After this mana was injected, a ripple slowly appeared in the brass ancient basin, and a cloud-like aura circulated in it, gradually revealing a dim picture.
It was a stone tablet with talismans on all sides, an altar in the center, and dozens of stone pillars around it, on which was inserted a flying sword of a disciple of Shushan. In the center of the frame, a huge figure stands more than three meters tall, his body only outlined and disembodied.
"Jiang Ming's Yuan Shen?! He's still locking the Demon Tower?! ”