Of course, the Sanshan Dao people didn't know what was happening in the Lu Dao Heavenly Book World, so he rested for a few hours and got up when it was almost midnight.

There was no light in the boudoir, but his eyes shimmered in the darkness with a ghostly green light, and he could see at night like a cat.

He changed into an outfit that was conducive to action, looked at the still unaccustomed face in the mirror, and frowned.

Before going out, he looked at the bottom of the bed again—inside the soul-nourishing jade in the wooden box, Du Ruo was still stupidly concentrating on cultivation, thinking that he was in the so-called "Spirit Gathering Formation".

"What stupid and pitiful mortals are!" He sneered and thought, "But for the sake of her being respectful to me, let's train her into a Yin Demon when I recover my mana—although it may be the inferior, at least it can be used as a pastime when I am bored......"

Of course, this is just a trivial matter, and the most important thing in front of me is not this, but to recover mana as soon as possible.

He crept out the door and into the small square in the middle of the town.

Today is the new night, there is no moonlight to be seen, and most of the starlight in the sky is obscured by light clouds, which is not enough to illuminate the ground.

The small square, which had been lively during the day, was now quietly shrouded in darkness, and there was no one there.

The Sanshan Daoist walked slowly in the darkness, from east to west, and then from south to north, each step with a strange rhythm and angle, muttering obscure incantations in a low voice.

There was a strange aura on his body, and with every step, the strange aura weighed one point, and later, a lot of black qi continued to flow out of his body, like a thick fog in winter, not only covering the entire square, but also flowing in all directions.

As far as the fog came, both people and animals were all asleep, and even the most alert hound lay asleep on the ground, and there was not a single awake creature in the whole town except for the people of Sanshan Dao.

The voice of the Sanshan Daoist chanting mantra gradually became louder, and his voice became more and more strange, at first there was a little bit of Du Ruo's own girlish tone, and after a while, he became a hoarse old man, and after a while, he became a thick middle-aged uncle, and then changed again and again, until it was the most high-pitched and sharp, no longer like a human voice, but like the scream of a night owl.

With the spell, the mist-stained idol began to glow.

It was a deep and gloomy red light, not the slightest warmth, but full of cold and gloomy smell, like the mud of early spring in a rainy area, muddy and damp with a lot of ice chips, cold and sticky, as if to burrow into human bones.

The eerie red light gradually became stronger, and the light of one god after another gradually connected, forming red beams of light in the air, looking down from a high place, the whole town seemed to be shrouded in a huge red net, the center of the net was the small square, and the strange black fog was still overflowing from it, like a huge ball of living sludge, trying to eat the whole town.

The people of Sanshan Dao had stopped at this moment, standing in the middle of the square and chanting a mantra. His mood was excited and nervous.

Seeing that he would soon be able to complete the ritual and recruit the extraterritorial gods and demons, and then he would be able to sacrifice the souls of the entire town and ask the gods and demons to restore his cultivation for himself, he was so excited that he almost laughed.

But there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, as if some great danger awaited him.

As an old casual cultivator who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, the people of Sanshan Dao know that many ordinary cultivators do not know the secrets of Lu Dao, such as the so-called "Heavenly Heart".

Cultivators generally pay attention to a "heavenly heart of the upper body", but what exactly is this "heavenly heart"? It's a bit of a blur. Because the people of Sanshan Dao are fortunate enough to come into contact with some of their predecessors, they know a little bit about the Tao - God doesn't care if you kill people and set fire to them or rob houses and houses, in its opinion, there is no difference between humans and animals, as long as you don't do too much, it doesn't matter if you don't play things like extermination.

But God also has its own taboos, one of the biggest taboos is "seducing external demons".

Outer demons refer to the demon gods from outside this world, God looks at them very unpleasantly, and they are completely killed and then quickly set up, so even the monks who have something to do with the outer demons will be unlucky, at least they will encounter all kinds of bad things, and at worst, they will directly descend to the heavens and call on them to kill the demons.

And what the people of Sanshan Dao are doing now is to "seduce external demons" to the out-and-out ......

"Alas!" With a long sigh in his heart, the people of Sanshan Dao were also a little helpless, "I only hate the troubled Dragon Sect, just because the unique mind method needs to get the opportunity to break through the bottleneck in the battle, so I look for trouble everywhere for us to scatter and cultivate!" If it weren't for the fact that my Black Cloud Barrier, which had collected three thousand Yin Souls, was broken by Zhen Han, why would I have been reduced to the power of extraterritorial gods and demons! ”

He only cared about complaining about others, but he didn't want to think about how the Dragon Sect would be so idle that he would be so idle that he couldn't find trouble with him if he hadn't collected the Yin Soul to refine the evil treasure so that the evil qi was being seen?

He is also a famous and decent family, and even the disciples who have just entered the Tao have a flying sword in their hands, where can they find trouble with him, a poor ghost!

Time passed little by little, and the light emitted by countless god statues had gradually gathered, gathered in the square in the center of the black mist, and was slowly condensing and taking shape.

The Sanshan Dao people had stopped chanting the mantra, but their hands were still tied with the deed seal to maintain the operation of the formation. He looked at the red light that was condensing for a while, and then looked up at the sky, and his heart gradually became anxious.

The speed of this formation was a little slower than he expected, and now it was past the fourth watch, and it would be the fifth watch in a while.

The fifth watch is a special point in time, from the first watch to the fifth watch, the yin energy between heaven and earth occupies the absolute upper hand, but from the fifth watch, the yang energy begins to grow gradually, and it only takes an hour of work to surpass the yin energy.

His evil spell is completely run with the help of the yin qi at night, if it is not completed until the fifth watch, the yang qi that breeds will greatly hinder the operation of the formation, and may even fail to cast the spell and collapse the formation!

What's even worse is that his soul has been integrated with the formation, if the formation collapses, he will definitely be scattered, and he will not even have a chance to take it away......

The uneasiness in the hearts of the people of Sanshan Dao is getting heavier and heavier, but there is nothing he can do now but wait.

It was at this moment that he heard laughter.

The laughter was hearty and heroic, coming from far away from outside the town, but it was approaching quickly, and in a short time it was in the town. The strange black fog that permeated the town and the eerie red light from the statues couldn't stop it at all, and the ears came closer.

The people of Sanshan Dao were shocked, but at this moment, the formation was at a critical juncture, and they couldn't pull away at all, so they could only turn their heads to look, wanting to see clearly who was sacred.

As a result, when he saw the appearance of that person clearly, he was so frightened that he almost lost the deed seal on his hand.

Because...... That's a guy who should have died!

The boy who was knocked off the cliff by him during the day, Du Ruo's sworn brother, Wu Jie.

"You...... How are you still alive? Sanshan Daoren couldn't help but ask a very stupid question.

When Wu Xie heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "Even the old Taoist priest who was cut down by the Sword Immortal can be reborn, I just fell off the cliff, why can't I live?" ”

Sanshan Daoren's eyes contracted, and he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

During the spell casting, he was protected by a formation, and Wu Xie couldn't hurt him. But if Wu Xie destroys the formation, it can also kill him.

Now he only hoped that Wu Xie didn't understand the technique of the formation, and there was no way to destroy his formation.

Fortunately, he really ran into a dead mouse this time, not only did Wu Xie himself not understand the formation, but even Jasmine in the Heavenly Book World Realm was not proficient in the formation at all.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Jasmine is good at cultivating elixirs, not formations. She could probably guess the purpose of this formation, but how to set up the formation and how to break it, she couldn't guess at all.

"Master, what are you going to do?" She asked in her mind.

"What else can I do? Hit him with peach blossoms all over his face! Wu Xie Ha smiled, rushed towards the Sanshan Daoren, and punched him.

But this punch was struck, but there was no black mist to block it, this black mist looked very light and thin, but it was extremely tough, and the force on Wu Jie's fist was completely eliminated, and it didn't hit the body of the Sanshan Dao people at all.

The people of Sanshan Dao were startled at first, but after making sure that Wu Xie really couldn't hurt him, they became proud again, and their mouths were full of ridicule.

Wu Xie frowned, unmoved, and continued to punch and slam.

But no matter how he fought, he was always blocked by that black fog, and he couldn't help the other party.

Not only that, the people of Sanshan Dao are still sneering and sneering, saying for a while, "You haven't eaten, why don't you have any strength at all", and for a while saying, "Waste is waste, now if you kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, Dao Ye can consider giving you a good time"...... Wait, blah, all kinds of bastards said so much that Wu Xie was furious, and the anger in his heart was almost rushing out of his chest.

After reaching the end, he finally couldn't hold it back, roared and took a few steps back, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he lowered his body and shoulders forward, and slammed into the Sanshan Dao people.

You can block my fist, can you still stop me from crashing into it!

His collision had already exhausted the strength of his whole body, not to mention a person in front of him, even a towering tree could directly knock him down. But when it hit the body of the Sanshan Daoist, it was like hitting a spring, not only did it not work, but it was bounced back solidly, and the whole person fell out of the body like a gourd on the ground, and rolled until it stopped in a corner.

Fortunately, Wu Xie was not seriously injured, except for being a little dizzy. But when he was dizzy and climbed up against the wall, he heard the smug laughter of the Sanshan Dao people again.

For a while, he was really angry, the anger in his heart was so fierce that he couldn't suppress it, and turned into a raging flame and burned, burning his body inside and outside, but there was a hearty feeling of pleasure in this scalding, like removing the weight on his body, and like drinking a big sip of liquor for three or nine days, indescribably heroic and happy!

"The fire in the heart leads to the real fire, master, you have finally ignited the pure yang true fire!"