Feng Evil thought really well, he wanted to use the power of ancient martial arts to fight against the Kunlun Long family and the Yu family, but this trick could only be used once at most.

After one time, if the people of the ancient martial arts realm found that the difference between them and Kunlun was enough to break their muscles and bones, then they would definitely not rise again.

If you want to really balance Kunlun, you have to rely on yourself, only force is the last word, and everything else, twists and turns, one is not credible, and the other is too troublesome.

Mu Xin had also asked him before, asking him if there was a kind of poison that could control these people, so that he would not have any worries.

This poison is indeed there, but poisoning tens of thousands of people at once, even if it is a wind evil, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Besides, coercing the power of others to bully the world is definitely not what the wind and evil want.

As a last resort, use it once, and the wind evil will not treat them badly.

The wind evil didn't want to make a move, Mu Xin naturally wouldn't force him, but it was something that could be easily solved, and now he had to let him consume a lot of brain cells.

For two days, Mu Xin hardly slept much, first, to deal with the news transmitted back by various sects, and secondly, to contact the five families of Maoshan, Changqingmen, Peraktang, Lixiangwu, and Tibetan Sword Villa to test their attitudes. Moreover, he also had to appease Tan Yezhong, the great elder of the Qingping Dao Sect, who was bullied by the wind evil and was looking for death and life......

The ancient martial arts world was silent, there was still no news from Kunlun, and the Sichuan capital at this time seemed to be full of sunshine, but in fact, the wind and rain were coming.

It's just that this wind and rain is not something that ordinary people can perceive.

When I get up in the morning, those uncles and aunts are still walking and drinking tea, and the students who have just been liberated from the pressure of the college entrance examination wander the streets and alleys, dating and shopping. Those children who thought they had finally entered the adult world sang and clubbed in piles of threes and fives, and Shengsheng increased the income of the major bars and clubs in Sichuan by 30%.

In short, this river is lively and bustling, especially compared with the originally quiet places in the mountains and valleys.

Of course, this quiet place is naturally the Mulan Pavilion. Over there in Hanshan Garden, since Han Shaoxin's incident, even Mu Xin rarely went. And they all have to keep themselves safe.

In the middle of summer in the city, the valley is quiet, the cool water winds in and out from the Mulan Pavilion, and at the water's edge, the wind evil finds a stone to sit on, and there is a messy pile of jade around him. He had been sitting motionless for most of the hour.

Flowing water, small pavilion, if there is another piano sound......

Thinking wildly in his head, Feng Evil lay down softly, lying on the cold stone, but he was also cold.

"Wind Evil ......"

Softly shouting, Luo Mingling stepped down from behind a large tree.

The wind blew her pale yellow skirt and lifted her bright and smart eyes.

Below, the wind evil was suddenly startled, and then quietly gloomy.

The moment of distraction is short, but someone as delicate and dexterous as Luo Mingling can always catch it easily.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's okay, I know. ”

As he spoke, Luo Mingling sat down beside him and quietly looked at the stream in front of him.

Time, with the flow of water, flowed away little by little from the two of them. Wind Evil picked and chose from the pile of jade, picked out three palm-sized ones, turned them into knives, and cut them seemingly at random.

In a short time, the three pieces of jade turned into three leaf-like flakes.

The wind evil carved a spiritual pattern on one of the two thin sheets, the lines were like leaf veins, and the pale blue light flowed quietly like a stream.

And refers to the air, in the air, a small wind word is completed.

The palms were together, and the spirit text collided with the jade piece and submerged into it.

The wind evil led to the soul seal in the eyes, and the soul seal became a pair, and both of them were submerged into the jade piece.

Ling Cheng, the cyan jade piece was crystal clear, with blue light on it, and the wind evil made a small hole in the sharp corner under the jade piece, and then gave the last piece that was not processed to Luo Mingling.

"What is this?" asked Luo Mingling, holding the thin jade slice.

"This thing is nothing special, it's just a seal letter for those people in the ancient martial arts world. Originally, I wanted to make three, but now it's a bit reluctant. You can help me with this last one. ”

As he spoke, the wind evil gave the other two to Luo Mingling as well.

Luo Mingling carefully looked at the two finished products, but she saw that it was not difficult to draw a scoop according to the gourd, but she did not dare to guarantee that the effect engraved with true qi was the same as that of the aura. Moreover, although the method of wind evil is not complicated, it is not something that can be remembered after watching it twice.

Luo Mingling looked at the Wind Evil hesitantly, he really didn't have much confidence in himself, but the Wind Evil seemed to be very weak. There was no way, she could only give it a try.

Feng Xie and Luo Mingling sat by the water for a long time, until Mu Feibai beckoned them to lunch.

The piece they were staying in just now threw away a bunch of discarded jade pieces, and they didn't know how many times Luo Mingling had tried.

In the middle of the night, the trembling Guwu sect each received a bottle of Yuheng Dan with an explanation. Believe it or not, it doesn't matter if you are evil, don't say you are not available, even if you are free, you don't bother to care. Now he has more important things to do.

Formations had been set up in Mulan Xiaoxie, Jinbi Club, Maoshan, and Changqingmen before, but until now, those formations were independent, and the Wind Evil had never had a chance to make up for the last formation. His soul power has been in a weakened state, and his recovery is less than fifty percent, not to mention that the formation is detrimental to his soul power at this time, and the chance of success will not be very large. But even so, I'm afraid it's too late to do it again.

At this time, the Earthquake Group had long since disappeared, and the security personnel who were originally on duty were also taken on vacation by Zhou Zheng.

The array stones carved early rose and fell, and the wind evil leaned on a telephone pole, smiling as if nothing was happening at the slender figure that meandered and fell in the array.

Beauty is like the moon, beauty is like water, beautiful scenery and beauty are all there, but it is a great thing.

Feng Xie looked lazily, nodded secretly, the heart Dao Ming Ling is really a little thorough, the spirit method that he just taught, this is only a day of effort, and he has already used such a lot, this talent is really not too much.

While sighing secretly, he listened to the soft voice in the array, "Heaven and earth have spirits, water is the spirit, yin and yang are transformed into things, and the king is assisted." ”

Before the sound fell, the fluorescent glow in the array, followed by the sound of the falling stones of the formation.

The soul seal flickered, and the warm jade stone fell into the center of the array, and the warm blood slowly fell from between the snow-white palms.

The array was vibrant, and the circle of ripples gradually spread with the rumbling dislocation sound of the ground, Luo Mingling's face was pale, and she stumbled when she swirled, but fortunately, the wind evil hugged her in time.

At this moment, five pillars of light suddenly lit up in the dark night sky, and the pillars of light flashed, and in just a moment, the heavens and the earth, the two formations suddenly overlapped in mid-air.

A moment later, the night sky was still the same pitch-black night sky, and the wind evil hugged Luo Mingling and went straight to Mulan Xiaoxie.