Chapter 132: The Storm
A few devotionals were filled with joy and looked at the green land, which was a manor scene.
At this time, the fainted spiritualists got up from the ground.
Looking at the manor, there were many suspicions, and some people said that this book pavilion should be the entire green place, maybe this is the place where a certain spirit array master transforms.
"No, in this green place, there is no spiritual power fluctuation. "There are spiritual cultivators who are a little familiar with the spiritual array, and they feel that this green place is extremely peaceful, and there is not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, so they deny that person's opinion.
"What a bullshit spirit array, it's clearly a fucking demon barrier. β
The fourth-level spiritual cultivator, nicknamed the madman, suddenly cursed, hurriedly sat cross-legged on the grass, shook off the yellow and white robe sleeves, and two spiritual powers were stimulated along his arms to his abdomen.
As soon as these words came out, coupled with the fact that the man nicknamed the madman was hurriedly meditating, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, not to mention that at this time, it was particularly close to the last pavilion, and everyone dared not be careless.
They all sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the Qingming Spiritual Method.
Xue Xiaofeng was also among them, but he was just controlling the Xuanyin Spirit to run all over his body for a week, and he felt a cool breath surging into his mind, and that trace of coolness made him suddenly stunned.
The surrounding atmosphere spread rapidly, and under his feet, there was a silt swamp, on which black bubbles bubbled from time to time.
"How can this be?"
At that moment, looking at this scenery, some people released their spiritual power one after another, wrapping themselves in order to prevent the turbid qi from invading their bodies.
"The spirit of Xuanyin, the place where it gathers. β
A voice, without warning, suddenly sounded from Xue Xiaofeng's mind.
"Elder Xuan, it seems that you are awake. β
Xue Xiaofeng said silently in his heart: "This place is the place where Xuanyin gathers?"
Xuan Lao brushed his beard, waved his robe, surged around in that void, and finally stopped, and suddenly said: "It's not a gathering place, I'm afraid that a certain capable person used means to make a spiritual array, and only then did he gather that Xuan Lingqi." β
"It's a pity that this Xuanyin Qi is not pure, it is full of miasma, and it is by no means comparable to the Xuanyin Qi in the full moon. β
Xuan Lao shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed, and his figure dispersed and disappeared into the void.
A voice, like a demonic shock, stepped on the spiritual wave and flew from the dark sky.
Everyone was vigilant, and they all stirred the spiritual power wrapped around them again.
"Little ones, don't worry. β
The figure must have been in shape, stopping on a stone slab that had been blown away by spiritual power.
The man took off his black robe, revealing a white mask.
"Could it be the masked man pretending to be Mo Bai? β
Yuan Hu shouted suddenly, and Xue Xiaofeng and his party were shocked.
"No, judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, the spiritual power of the person who came here is extremely deep, and the person who pretends to be Mo Bai is only the fourth level of spiritual cultivation. Yi Mengru took a few steps, perhaps because of the women's family dress, and her face looked delicate.
"Fellow cultivators, it's finally here, I've been waiting here for a long time. β
The white mask moved slightly, and then said: "This pavilion, called the Book Pavilion, was originally a very suitable place for the spiritual cultivation to participate in the Nine Pavilions, but recently, a certain great power said that there was a vision that something had happened, and in a fit of anger, this pavilion was broken, and the spiritual skills of the heavenly spiritual magic were all destroyed. β
"What?" the arrogant spiritual cultivator complained, "How could this be, after years of penance, I pointed to being able to break through the library and obtain the superior spiritual method, but I didn't expect it to be nothing. β
"Boy, don't worry, although my book pavilion was destroyed by that great power, but that great power left tens of thousands of prohibitions, every time the sect temple fair, a ban will be opened, and within this prohibition, there will be a superior spirit law Jane. "The pavilion master with a white mask, from the wide and deep black robe, the deep thick palm, one hand and one finger, a spiritual light broke through the sky.
With that finger as the center, the spiritual wave rushed away, and the spiritual wave dispersed the dense qi, and a ray of light lit up from the sky.
"That's it. "There is a spiritual cultivator whose eyes light up, looking at the light that reaches to the sky.
"Ladies and gentlemen, that is the Zongjia Library Pavilion, although there is no decent spiritual method in it, but in that tower-shaped Library, there will definitely be surprises. The mysterious pavilion master looked up to the sky and smiled, turning into a spiritual black qi that dissipated in the wind and sand.
"The Zongjia Library Pavilion?"
The fourth-level spiritual cultivator said suspiciously, "I have never heard that the sect family has a library of this specification. β
The spiritual figure standing beside the madman pointed to the sky, pointing to the light shining from the top of the tower.
"Anyway, rush in and find out. β
Que Tianyun pushed aside the crowd and looked at the aura in the sky, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.
The two figures faced the wind and sand, and disappeared into the darkness.
"Grandma, this kid is a child of the Que family, so eager to step forward to explore the way, I'm afraid there are some spiritual treasures on this book collection pagoda. β
The spiritual cultivator, nicknamed the madman, scolded and cursed, and his voice was extremely loud in front of everyone.
There were several third-level spiritual cultivators who exchanged heads, and under the cover of the sect's dress, a spiritual power surged from the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, I saw a rush, flying sand and stones, and those few spiritual cultivators rushed into the gloom along the wind and sand in the sky.
Xue Xiaofeng and the others followed, feeling the aura released from the top of the pagoda, and suddenly stepped out, and everyone approached and rushed towards the pagoda.
Call!
In that obscure place, there is a constant wind and sand, which is strange to say, but the direction of the wind and sand is coming head-on from the place of the pagoda.
"Everyone be careful, that wind and sand is definitely not smaller than the spiritual storm in Yi Pavilion. β
Xue Xiaofeng rushed to the front, and after only a few steps, he could feel the wind and sand blocking the way like an invisible wall.
He meditated on the spiritual method, until the spiritual power above the spiritual spring was stirred and poured into the spiritual veins, and he was much more relaxed in the face of the wind and sand.
"Unexpectedly, the spiritual veins and spiritual springs I constructed were much more agile and faster than before. Xue Xiaofeng said in his heart, he only felt the spiritual power surging all over his body, and the spiritual power in the fourth spiritual vein passed through quickly, this feeling was extremely comfortable.
"Xiao Feng, look at that"
He Wanjun's spiritual power skyrocketed, and he suddenly stepped forward and rushed to Xue Xiaofeng's side, driving at a speed that was synchronized with it.
There were three phantom shadows, each of which was a little swollen.
"No, that shadow is somewhat similar to the few devotionals who just came out of the wind and sand. β
Fu Yueling said, as if she sensed that there was something unusual about this obscure place.
There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and Xue Xiaofeng is even more convinced of this huge statement.
"Perhaps, it has something to do with the aura that shot out from the top of the tower. The fourth-level spiritual cultivator, nicknamed the madman, rushed forward, and the look of demon rule in his eyes became extremely calm and serious. "Perhaps, that light is the source of the illusion, and this operation may be beyond our previous imagination. β
"Senior brother, are you also afraid? The fourth-level spiritual cultivator who was following the madman suddenly said.
"His grandmother's, the evil sect, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid, there is no end in sight to this wind and sand, who knows what kind of crisis will appear in the next moment. The madman's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Xue Xiaofeng with a hint of helplessness on his face, and said, "Boy, it's better for us to act together, and we can take care of the crisis." β
The spiritual cultivator's eyes beside the madman showed a look of disdain, even Xue Xiaofeng was a little surprised by this move, although this wind and sand was big, it was not fatal, after all, it was not like a spiritual power storm, but it consumed a huge amount of spiritual power.
"Hmph, mad brother, my little sister hurt your good brother of the demon wolf, it's hard to take you not to hold a grudge and take revenge more and more on the way. β
Fu Yuemin stepped forward and glanced at Xue Xiaofeng, her voice was as pleasant as a copper bell, but the words were to the point.
Xue Xiaofeng couldn't help but glance at her with admiration, he didn't think about the madman's revenge, but after thinking about it, even if he wanted to take revenge, with this guy's character, he was afraid that he would hide in the dark and sneak attack, plus there was no limit to the number of people in this library, so it didn't hurt to act together.
"Since the mad brother is so righteous, then lead the way. β
Xue Xiaofeng nodded and said to the women beside him: "Yue'er and Yuanhu, the two sisters, after the three of you break off, He Wanjun and I are on both sides. Xue Xiaofeng pointed at Fu Yueling and said, "As for your young lady, she is in the middle of the formation. β
Xue Xiaofeng said these words in great detail, and when the two fourth-level spiritual cultivators rushed to the front, everyone changed formations, and Xue Xiaofeng looked at the two people in front of him.
In fact, in this way, he was not worried about the sudden surprise attack of the two, Yi Mengru and He Wanjun would be able to compete with the two fourth-level spiritual cultivators, what he was worried about was the person in the white mask hiding in the dark.
Roughly calculated, through this windy sand area, it took about two hours, among which five fourth-order spirit beasts were encountered, and three were repelled by everyone, one of them was a blue sand lizard, covered with blue veins, at the moment of appearance, Xue Xiaofeng almost hallucinated, thinking that it was Yanfeng's spirit pet, at the moment, using the spirit of Xuanyin, and then the Xuanyin qi floating around, injured the spirit beast, maybe it was too heavy, killed it, and finally in the scolding of Fu Yueling and Fu Yuemin, the spirit core crystal that was pregnant in the body of the blue lizard was removed stupidlyγ
Soon, I was in front of the door of the tower.
"Spirit of Ice Edge. β
Suddenly, only the side of the tower was heard, and a majestic voice sounded, followed by a rattling sound.
Xue Xiaofeng sneered, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power, the spiritual cultivation that uses the ice spirit is Bing Nie, and the opponent is a fifth-order desert demon scorpion.
"Let's go, go over and have a look. β
The madman said to the fourth-level spiritual cultivator beside him, and suddenly, a huge wave of sand hit the side of the pagoda.
"Two senior brothers, don't come over and help the little master. β
Bing Nie held an ice cube giant axe in his hand, facing the wind and sand.
Bite!
The spirit scorpion, as if instinctively attacking, was so wide that it flicked the ice axe away.
"Attack that storm. β
Bing Nie's face showed a bitter color, although he had an ice spirit in his body, but with his own spiritual power, to compete with this sixth-order demonic beast, it was simply like hitting a stone with an egg.
Suddenly, the storm suddenly grew bigger,
As the beast exported its spirit, the storm grew bigger and bigger above the void.