Chen Jing felt that the operation of the Demon Suppression Array was quite smooth, and he didn't know how powerful the fireball was.

He mobilized the Zhongtian Three Wall Formation, and a translucent light curtain appeared in front of the fireball.

With a loud "boom", the fireball smashed on the light curtain and exploded into a flame, and the light curtain suddenly lit up, with a little starlight flickering on it.

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

"Chirp!"

The little beasts who were watching were startled, and then shouted, the power of the fireball was not small.

The starlight lit up on the light curtain within a radius of several miles, and then a loud noise came, and there was a commotion in the mountains and forests below, but it soon calmed down.

The birds and beasts on the mountain have long been trained, and although the movement of the fireball is not small, it is far inferior to the thunder tribulation.

Chen Jing estimated that this fireball was about seventy or eighty percent of the power of his personal shot, and the idea of using the fog gourd and the mirage gourd array was realized.

The next step is to keep practicing to make the battle formation run faster and smoother to increase the power of the fireball and launch the attack farther.

Arranging the Demon Suppression Array with illusions is only the first step.

The Demon Suppression Array is relatively simple, and there are more complex and powerful battle formations, and such a battle formation is Chen Jing's next goal.

The most powerful battle formation is to use the immortal cultivators as the eyes, not only can gather the strength of the monks in the array, but also can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, Chen Jing's ultimate goal is to lay down such a battle formation with the illusion in the fog.

After practicing for most of the hour, Chen Jing put away the fog gourd and mirage gourd, the fog dissipated in the sky, and the sun shone again.

He Shi Shiran flew down.

"Chirp!"

Bai Bai flew over first, and the white fox was very attentive to Chen Jing's use of illusions.

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

Xiao Lei and Mango are not far behind.

Songguo had already flown to Chen Jing's side.

Surrounded by the little beasts, Chen Jing smiled and returned to the pavilion.

During dinner, Chen Jing's sleeves were shocked, and he took out the spirit rhino and took a look, it was a big disciple.

Zhou Yunxian's voice came from the spirit rhino: "Uncle Shi, hello! Is Master not here? ”

She used Lingxi to contact Master Liu Fei'er just now, but Master never answered.

"Your master is in retreat." Chen Jing said.

"Retreat?! Is Master about to break through the late stage of the Yudan? Zhou Yunxian was surprised and delighted.

"Yes."

"Then when will Master come out? I'll be back then. Zhou Yunxian asked again, she traveled down the mountain this time within a million miles of Lingyan Mountain, and it didn't take long to return to the mountain.

"At least two months." Chen Jing couldn't tell, he asked about another thing: "How are you doing in the Green Mark Valley?" ”

"I think the Valley of Scars is suspicious." Zhou Yunxian replied.

The Valley of the Green Scars is a small faction near Green Lion Mountain, and it is said that the two factions used to be very close. After the destruction of the Green Lion Mountain, the Green Scar Valley soon sent its disciples to occupy a mountain range.

After Zhou Yunxian secretly observed for a while, he felt that the people in the Green Scar Valley were the most suspicious.

These disciples were all minions, and she was not interested in continuing to monitor, so she came directly to the Valley of the Green Scars, hoping to find more clues about the Six Great Kou and the Phantom God Society here.

"You've been around the Valley for almost two months, right? Be careful. Chen Jing reminded.

After all, there are Jiedan monks in the Green Scar Valley, not around the Qingshi Mountain, and the longer Zhou Yunxian stays, the greater the ability to be discovered.

"I see."

Zhou Yunxian replied that she had been very careful.

Ending the call, Zhou Yunxian put away the spirit rhino, she was now on a mountain, and below was a huge valley.

The forests in the valley are exceptionally verdant and lush, and if you look at them from the sky, they look like a blue crack in the mountains.

There are many pavilions and pavilions in the valley, and occasionally there are immortal cultivators who haunt them, and this is the Green Mark Valley.

The valley lord of the Green Mark Valley is called Xiong Ping, and it is said that he is the realm of the early stage of the Jiedan, but after a period of observation, Zhou Yunxian found that Xiong Ping is likely to have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan.

This is a little suspicious, and Zhou Yunxian has also found other suspicious points these days.

Several spirit boats flew up from the valley, and the disciples of the Green Mark Valley began to patrol around the valley again.

Zhou Yunxian didn't care, there would be patrols every day, but she couldn't be found at all.

The spirit in his sleeve was shocked, Zhou Yunxian took it out and looked at it, it was Xiao Lei, and after it was connected, the shouts of the little beasts came out of the flat box in his hand.

"Xiao Lei, what's the matter?" Zhou Yunxian asked.

Xiao Lei said......" Xiao Luo's voice came out.

The little beasts messed up with Zhou Yunxian with the idea of investigating the Green Mark Valley, and the little flower demon told Zhou Yunxian what they meant.

Zhou Yunxian naturally didn't take it seriously, just took it as a chat.

After talking for a while, the little beasts asked about the gift again, Zhou Yunxian wanted to return to the mountain before Liu Fei'er advanced, and he should bring a gift.

"Okay, good, I won't forget." Zhou Yunxian was a little funny.

Seeing a few patrolling spirit boats flying over, Zhou Yunxian said:

"There's something going on here, we'll talk about it next time."

She put away the spirit rhino and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, the huge valley below the mountain has become dark and dull, like a crack leading to the abyss, the insects and birds in the mountains and fields are singing, and the spirit boat in the sky is flying closer, and everything seems to be normal.

But Zhou Yunxian just felt a hint of something unusual, and there was a crisis hidden in the strangeness.

Her mind was racing, the reminder of her uncle Chen Jing just now was still in her ears, Zhou Yunxian didn't dare to be lucky, and with a wave of her sleeves, a yellow wind gushed out, filling the world in an instant.

Huang Feng was together, and two powerful auras immediately rose, one after the other, and he should have been preparing to attack Zhou Yunxian, but she discovered it in advance and made the first move.

The aura in front of it was rising from several spirit boats, and among them was an ordinary disciple of the Green Scar Valley who was pretending to be a monk of the Jiedan.

Zhou Yunxian immediately recognized that it was Xiong Ping, the valley master of the Green Mark Valley, his aura was very powerful, and now he was more violent than the previous few times.

The one behind should be a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, the breath is deep and introverted, without a trace of fluctuation, and there is a faint trace of bloody aura in it, this aura is strange and dangerous, and it is obviously not easy to deal with.

The two of them rushed towards Zhou Yunxian's location one after the other, but the yellow smoke and dust filled the sky, interfering with the five senses and divine senses, and together with Huang Feng, the two of them lost Zhou Yunxian's trace.

There are also earthy yellow grains of sand in the wind, although the sand grains are small, they are full of power, and they cannot be taken lightly.

Because of the interference of smoke and sand, when the two of them attacked the place where Zhou Yunxian stayed just now, she had already avoided it like a breeze.

Zhou Yunxian secretly observed, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, one person was Xiong Ping, and the other person had a red scarf on his face.

The blood-red scarf emitted a dark red light that completely obscured the features on his face, and the reason why the aura on his body was very strange was also because of the mask of the face towel.

Blood Towel Thief! Zhou Yunxian suddenly thought that the Green Scar Valley was obviously a pawn of the Phantom God Society, an accomplice of the Six Great Kou.

As soon as her mind moved, the yellow wind rolled angrily, and bands of cyan light appeared in the wind.