Chapter 48: I'm Sorry, I Can't......

As Lu Xuan expected.

There are benefits to disguised as a golden-robed demon and a silver-robed demon.

Early the next morning, an order was laid.

Yan Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, asked the two demons to select their subordinates and go to the back mountain to assist in repairing the formation.

Lu Xuan used the secret technique in the "Spirit Illusion Sutra" to transform himself and Cheng Lingzhu into the appearance of two demons, and no one could see through it.

The two demon cultivators in the golden robe and the silver robe are both at the peak of the Jindan cultivation, and they are big and small, and they also have some power.

Lu Xuan picked a few demons at random, and followed the monks who came to give the order to the back mountain.

Halfway up the mountainside, there is a huge array platform, and dozens of demon cultivators have gathered, and the leaders of the Jindan are each leading the team, waiting there.

After a while, a short and fat elder flew over with a demonic aura.

Beside him, there was a Terran monk, but it was Yi Changqing of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"Brother Yan has something to do these days, and he can't come for the time being, so I'll be in charge of the work here."

Yi Changqing spoke very politely, took out a token from his sleeve, and showed it to everyone.

"It's not easy to repair the formation, Changqing has thanked all the Taoist friends here."

Yi Changqing arched his hand.

The short and fat elder who took him to the back mountain was a golden retriever demon form, proficient in the formation path, and his cultivation had now reached the refining period.

Although it is not as good as the Golden-winged Peng King, who is responsible for arresting people, he is also a big demon.

The Heavenly Demon Gate is located in the Eastern Wilderness, extremely far away from the Western Desert, and the large array cannot be directly teleported, even if it is constantly "changing stations", it has to pass through many places on the way.

The Buddhist cultivator who invited Yi Changqing also knew this, so there was no restriction on his method of going to the Great Impermanence Temple.

Anyway, no matter how you get there, you have to go through some tests on the way.

Yi Changqing had already contacted Yan Feiyu in advance, and the latter had built a new teleportation circle according to his needs.

Because Yi Changqing's plan was ahead of schedule, this array has not yet been completed.

The demon cultivators, including Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu, came to help build the formation.

The Golden Retriever Elder briefly described the task, first each of them sent a layout diagram of the subtle parts of the formation, and after everyone wrote it down, they stood in different positions in turn.

This formation was extremely complicated, and as soon as it began, large and small materials flew out of his cuffs and were thrown directly to the disciples.

According to his instructions, the demons inlaid the array tablet, chalcedony, spirit jade and other items in a specific position as quickly as possible.

While throwing materials, the golden retriever engraved the formation text on the formation platform, and his body was so fast that he pulled out the afterimage, and sometimes the formation pattern was wrongly carved, and he had to shovel all the surrounding materials and reinstall them.

He received an order from the young master that he needed to complete the teleportation formation within three days, and he didn't dare to slack off.

It's noon.

"Seniors, let you brothers rest and rest."

Yi Changqing said.

He originally wanted to help, but as a distinguished guest of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Golden Retriever Elder naturally refused to agree, so Yi Changqing had to do some logistics work.

For example, he just took the token and went to the bottom of the mountain to bring food to many demon cultivators, boiled a pot of water, and boiled spiritual tea.

“…… It's good. ”

Hearing this, the Golden Retriever Elder pondered for a moment and nodded.

So the disciples of the Heavenly Demons, who had been gray all morning, had a chance to stop and rest.

"Fellow Daoists, please."

"Fellow Daoists, please."

Yi Changqing sent the spiritual tea one by one, the cups were made of wood, which he cut down the trees on the mountain, cut them out directly, and after pouring the spiritual tea, it exuded a fresh fragrance of plants.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu thanked each other, and the two touched their cups and drank the tea.

After the noon break, the formation was continued in the afternoon, and there was no overtime in the evening.

Setting up the formation is delicate work, and it is easy to make mistakes if you don't have enough energy, and the Golden Retriever Elder also understands this truth.

Until the morning of the third day.

The Great Array was finally completed.

A disciple couldn't wait to ascend to the formation platform, and then activated the formation, a white light lit up, and the disciple's figure disappeared.

After dozens of breaths, the large array glowed, and his figure reappeared on the formation platform, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked excited:

"It worked!"

Hearing this, the Golden Retriever Elder breathed a sigh of relief, and the demons immediately cheered.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu also had some smiles on their faces.

Lu Xuan leaned over:

"Are you tired these days? I'll help you rub your wrists. ”

"You've taken most of the materials, so how can you get tired?"

The corners of Cheng Lingzhu's mouth rose, but he still put his hand in his palm.

As she said, the formation materials thrown by the Golden Retriever Elder were all taken over by Lu Xuan casually, and with his reaction speed and formation level, this bit of work was still not a problem.

So Cheng Lingzhu didn't feel how hard it was.

It's not as good as when I helped him before......

Cheng Lingzhu thought with a red face.

The demons finished their work, disbanded and went down the mountain, and returned to their posts.

Lu Xuan pulled Cheng Lingzhu and returned to the mountain after going around.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Lingzhu was puzzled.

"It doesn't feel right."

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment, "In the past few days, someone has been spying on us in the dark. ”

The "we" here does not refer to him and Cheng Lingzhu, but to all the demon cultivators who are responsible for building the array.

Lu Xuan pinched a concealment spell, covered up the aura of himself and Cheng Lingzhu, and quietly watched the square platform.

After the success of the array test, Yi Changqing did not leave immediately, but boiled a pot of tea and waited here.

After half a burnt incense, a figure fell from the sky, it was Yan Feiyu.

"Brother Yan."

When Yi Changqing saw him coming, he picked up two spiritual teas and walked up quickly:

"You and I say goodbye today, I don't know how long it will take to meet again."

Yan Feiyu, who was dressed as a literati son, sighed, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand with a hula:

"I wish Changqing a bright future and see the avenue!"

The two sighed a few words and drank the tea in the cup.

Yi Changqing bowed his hand to Yan Feiyu again, raised his legs and walked towards the formation platform, but before he had taken a few steps, his legs and feet were weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"For ...... Why is this so......

Yi Changqing's eyes widened, and he only felt that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't move.

And with the soreness of his body, another evil fire burst out from his body and spread to his lower abdomen, which made his face suddenly redden.

"I'm sorry, Changqing."

Yan Feiyu sighed and put away the folding fan that had been fanning in the direction of Yi Changqing.

His voice was no longer as strong as before, but shrivelled.

Yan Feiyu picked up Yi Changqing's body and placed it on a clean boulder.

Stretched out his hand and pulled off the hairpin on his head, and his soft black hair hung down like a waterfall.

The original sturdy body shape has changed, becoming convex and concave, and a faint fragrance emanates from the body.

Yan Feiyu, or Yan Feiyu, is standing in front of Yi Changqing at this moment.

"The power of Xuanyin in your body is not only a great temptation for a woman, but also very consistent with my practice."

She stretched out her hand and stroked Yi Changqing's cheek, her movements gentle and compassionate:

"I'm sorry, I can't be a brother with you anymore."