Miasma Valley (7)

Ye Guimei's face immediately showed a look of obsession, no female cultivator can resist the charm of this kind of thing, youth is eternal, for some female cultivators, this is the purpose of their cultivation, more precious than the unattainable immortality, maybe on another occasion, she would have rolled up this thing and fled, but now she can only ......

Shaking her head with a wry smile, Ye Guimei put away the slightest thought in her heart, closed the wooden box again, and returned to the center of the formation as concocted.

"Come in, take three steps in advance, take a step back, and then ......" Confirming the authenticity of Xiaguang crape myrtle, Wan Qingping put his mind at ease, half-squinted his mung bean eyes, and did not say much, casting a spell to reveal a passage, and instructed the female cultivators outside on how to enter.

The female cultivator's face was happy, and seeing that there was hope for her life, she immediately hurriedly walked towards the formation according to Wan Qingping's instructions.

"Just stay there and don't move, otherwise if you touch the killing moves in the formation, no one will be able to save you" But without going to the center of the formation, Wan Qingping's cold words came again.

The nun was stunned for a moment, a trace of inexplicable look flashed on her face, but she didn't say anything, she honestly sat down in place according to Wan Qingping's instructions, her eyes looked outside, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After dozens of breaths, several rays of light fell down in front of the formation, and the first one was a mid-stage foundation cultivator, although he was masked, he could tell from the long head on the back of his head that this person was also a female cultivator.

After a few people fell, they saw the eldest female cultivator staring at the misty formation for a while, and then shouted very politely: "Which Taoist friend is inside, we are the six saints of Qijun Mountain, and a thief who is being arrested happened to break into the formation of Taoist friends, and I hope that Daoyou will give me a face, and hand over this thief to me" After speaking, this woman glanced at a Gu master with a beard on her face beside her, and when she saw this, she began to circle around the formation.

As soon as he heard the female cultivator's words, Wan Qingping felt a burst of amusement, the two groups of people were fighting for treasures, so they had to put on a thief's hat for each other, as if they seemed to show how righteous their side was.

However, he clearly knew that the purpose of this woman was not to let him hand over any "thief", if it was just a "thief", it would be okay to say, even if he let him help kill it, but the ultimate goal of this group of people was the treasure of the thief, not the hundred and eighty pounds of meat of the thief himself.

As for the "Six Saints of Qijun Mountain" in the mouth of the eldest daughter cultivator, which green onion is it? Give face? Is it comparable to Xiaguang Ziweizhi? Wan Qingping sneered again and again in his heart.

"I didn't see any thieves below, all the Taoist friends left, so as not to hurt the harmony, in the middle of the night, I have to rest in the next place, so I won't entertain you Taoist friends" Wan Qingping said lightly.

The ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense like this made the eldest daughter cultivator's face angry, and the monk who had just been chased and killed broke into the formation was seen by several of them with their own eyes, and now that the other party said this, it can be seen that he knows what kind of treasure it is, and he pays attention to it alone.

"Fourth sister, the formation is very clever, although I am a little accomplished in the formation among our six brothers and sisters, but I can't see through the depth of it for a while, so I can only attack strongly, but I don't know how long it will take to break through" The previous beard circled around the formation, and said to the eldest woman when he came back, looking at her frowning appearance, she knew how difficult it was to break the formation.

As soon as she heard this, the eldest woman couldn't help but ponder, but a male Gu master next to her said with a big grin: "There are a few of our Jiuli tribe's formation attainments, the sixth brother must be blind, as long as the five of us work together, I don't believe that a mere formation can block it."

"That's right, what the third brother said is right, fourth sister, don't you still have a talisman there? I don't believe that I can't break a single formation with such means, at this time, no matter what, this "Immortal Immortal Zhi" can't let it slip under our noses and spread out, do you want the name of our six saints anymore?" another male Gu master answered.

Everyone expressed their opinions, and the eldest woman, who had the right to make decisions among the people, weighed it slightly, and also put the original fear in her heart behind, and the jade teeth bit lightly: "Since this is the case, then start attacking the big array, third brother, you are on guard on the side, and the others will shoot together, but don't get too close to the formation, once you fall into it, the other party may control the killing move" Saying, the woman took the lead and raised her hand, flew out a sword weapon, and hit the big array fiercely.

The others were also unambiguous, magic weapons, talismans, and Gu insects, each showing their magical powers, and for a while, there was a roar, and even the third child who was on guard on the side slapped the animal skin bag on his waist, rolled up the glow, and released a spotted leopard, joining the ranks of the siege.

The coconut laurel plum in the formation has just built the foundation, who has never seen such a murderous scene before, listening to the rumbling sound outside the formation, looking at the light of the formation that is thinning in the continuous wear, even if she has confidence in Wan Qingping, at this time, she can't help but change color slightly, so she can't help but say: "Young master, look at ......"

Wan Qingping didn't answer, just glanced at the spirit stone on the base of the formation and the dissolution of the light of the formation, then sat down cross-legged, ignoring it, seeing that the master was like this, Ye Guimei had no choice but to endure and force the worry in her heart.

Although Wan Qingping looked calm on the surface, he couldn't tell how long this formation could withstand the attacks of four people and one spirit beast, he knew that there was no unbreakable formation in the world, and how powerful the mountain protection array of the Wuji Sect was under the control of a Jindan monk back then, didn't it collapse under the non-stop bombardment of the family alliance army day and night?

"Go, change the spirit stones" Two quarters of an hour later, Wan Qingping opened his eyes, saw a few spirit stones on the formation base that were almost dim, and commanded.

When Ye Guimei took the order and left, Wan Qingping did not continue to sit cross-legged, but slapped the animal skin bag on his waist and released a beetle with a hideous appearance.

"Those people outside are almost slacking off now, I hope they can make a contribution with one blow" Wan Qingping muttered to himself, and as soon as he said that, he raised his hand, and the beetle's scales and wings spread, even when he got into the formation of steaming mist.

The reason why Wan Qingping didn't attack immediately before was to relax the vigilance of the besieging people, making them think that as long as they attacked on the periphery of the formation, it would be safe for him to sneak attack.