The two monks who made the rain look at them were both wearing white robes and holding jade slips to secretly comprehend themselves.

One of them, with black hair and black face, looks like a wild and rough man, although his facial features are distinct, he also looks fierce, and at first glance he knows that he is not a good person.

The clean white robe looked out of place on his body, even if he was a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty!

This person, at first glance, is the local cultivation of the Demon Sea, and his cultivation is also the magic skill and the art of refining the body!

If he hadn't been born in the Demon Sea and devoted himself to the "Songxi Island" early, he would definitely go to the Immortal Capital and devote himself to cultivating the way of forbidden arts.

The other cultivator, with a white face and short hair, is emaciated, and looks polite, but he can understand from the hairstyle that this person is also a local cultivator in the Demon Sea.

His hair is short, no more than two inches long, and he has a totem tattoo on his neck, like a bird spreading its wings, because it is closely related to his blood.

Yu Jian did not grasp it in his hand like ordinary people, but stuck it tightly on his forehead and participated in it.

Got the call of "Songxi Island" and came here for half a moon, his heart never let go, and he has always maintained his excitement.

What is recorded in the jade slip is not anything else, it is a complete forbidden array, and the arrangement of these forbidden arrays, the landing point of the node and the strength of the forbidden silk are clear.

Although he is like ordinary people, he does not have the "Forbidden Eye", but as a monk and specializes in the way of forbidden arts, he can still clearly sense the silk of forbidden arts.

But it can be sensed, but it cannot be seen, and when it touches its outline, it is never possible to see the real body.

But in the jade slip clinging to his forehead, he was shocked by the appearance and change of the "Forbidden Silk Silk" with his divine sense!

Born in a small family in the Demon Sea, he has only been in the infancy for a hundred years, and for the first time, he understands the power of the forbidden arts.

Although I have long heard that there are many sects in the "Immortal Capital" and there are ways to truly cultivate the way of forbidden arts, he has no possibility of going to worship in the "Songxi Island".

He turned his love into an interest and slowly hid it in his heart. Here, outside this "Huang Xuan" building, next to the clear water, I saw an opportunity to practice the way of forbidden arts......

Among the ten thousand cultivators, there are hundreds of monks who yearn for the way of forbidden arts.

But there were only five or six monks who really loved the way of forbidden arts.

They are not like the rain, they slowly fell in love with the way of forbidden art in the "Forbidden Immortal Valley", and made it clear that they would be the goal of cultivating forbidden arts all their lives. They fell in love with the forbidden art at first sight, not because of the strength of the forbidden art, not because of the strange changes in the forbidden art, but because of their love from the heart......

The reason why most monks became cultivators of forbidden arts was because they saw the power of the forbidden way. If you want to cultivate this way, you must strengthen yourself! And these five or six people are not like this, they fall in love at first sight, and they are mistakenly ......

After all, there was no sect or family in the Land of the Demon Sea that specialized for cultivators to practice the way of forbidden arts. And most of the cultivators of the good forbidden also went to the "immortal capital", opened a sect, studied the forbidden arts, and rarely returned to the demon sea in this life.

Therefore, these people, when they are in the Demon Sea, should not prefer the way of forbidden arts. What's more, they have already devoted themselves to "Songxi Island", and there is no freedom to speak of......

But this time, from the few words that Fairy Wencheng understated, these people understood that there would be a senior who would come and guide them to arrange a large formation.

In their hearts, they only understood one truth. A powerful forbidden master will guide them and preach the forbidden arts. even, take them out of "Songxi Island" and take them as apprentices.

If they had had such a desire before they came here. But after seeing the jade slip of the rain, they became even more clear about this idea......

At sunset, the stars shine. The sun rises, and the breeze comes.

Outside the "Huang Xuan" building, no one in the 10,000 cultivators spoke, and no one moved their bodies too much.

The half-open windows on the third floor are still not closed, but because there are too many monks outside, Fairy Wencheng does not have the elegance to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

As a monk, she can't sleep normally, and she doesn't like to fall asleep like Yu and escape from reality. The ancient books written with elegant and vulgar texts were not boring when she looked at them.

On the trunk of the tree, a white rain finally stood up.

Through these observations, he understood which monks could help him and which ones were useless.

Standing on the trunk of the tree, she moved her body, and with a lift of her hand, a red glow emanated.

This red ray, only shot out two feet away, and pulled out a seemingly invisible forbidden formation.

This forbidden array flashed a few times and disintegrated.

When the forbidden array collapsed, the 10,000 cultivators outside the "Huang Xuan" building did not find anything abnormal, but the Wencheng fairy in the "Huang Xuan" building used his divine sense to detect the rain at the first time.

As soon as her steps stopped, she put away the ancient books in her hand, sorted out her makeup, and appeared outside the "Huang Xuan" building.

Standing on the steps outside the door of "Huang Xuan", Fairy Wencheng looked into the distance and said nothing with a smile.

Although she was silent, the 10,000 monks sitting on the stone slab were shocked, half-knelt on the ground, and said in unison, "Meet, fairy......"

Without moving or speaking, Fairy Wencheng, who was dressed in a neat white robe, always looked into the distance.

The shrewd people among the ten thousand cultivators, after seeing Fairy Wencheng's gaze and shallow smile again, released their divine consciousness and leaned behind them.

But among these ten thousand cultivators, the truly shrewd people did not react at all, as if they only knew how to bow their heads and not move.

After a few breaths, a figure flew in the distance.

The figure seemed to slow down on the lake and enjoy the view.

When the man flew closer, the monks who had released their divine senses saw a white robe with a cold face.

And after she landed, her figure flashed, standing on the steps, together with Fairy Wencheng, silent.

In the silence, no one spoke, but the ten thousand monks present all knew that the woman in white who suddenly appeared was talking to Fairy Wencheng.

It's just that, with their identity, they can't be known.

Outside the "Huang Xuan" building, Wan Xiu bowed to his head, and the silence was abnormal.

And in the "Introduction" building, there were dozens of Divine Transformation Stage monks, quietly watching this scene.

They were all cultivators in the realm of the god transformation period, worshiped themselves on "Songxi Island", and gave their freedom to Song Yanchen.

However, although he is already in the "Songxi Island", he is not old enough to walk freely on the island. You have to be trapped in the "leading" building and stay for a hundred years before you are qualified to walk on the "Songxi Island" and live and cultivate normally.

The aura in the "Introduction" building is limited, and the aura required for the retreat and cultivation of the monks in the Transformation Period is too picky. Therefore, in the past hundred years, although there is a lake and clear water, it is still lonely and unbearable.

But fortunately, the third floor is here, people come and go, and the monks can also visit the door to talk. And once you worship here, there will not be too much deceit, and your life will be in danger.

Although a hundred years are tormenting, it is worth it for those who are monks to gain one or two friends.

Most of these monks in the "Leading" building were watching the scene outside the "Huang Xuan" building as if they were bustling, passing the time of boredom.

However, there were three monks, sitting in the same room, and they were carefully watching the white-clothed woman outside the "Huang Xuan" building with their divine sense.

All three of them were male cultivators, one looked middle-aged with a long beard, and the other looked like an old man, with silver hair and wrinkled skin. And the last one is dressed in black plain clothes, gentle and elegant, it is that Zheng Donghao!

The three of them gathered around a square wooden table, on which was lit with incense, and a pot of tea was brewed on the side of the incense, and the spout was steaming.

The room was dim because there was no light source, but in the circle around the wooden table, it was unusually bright, and the light came from nowhere.

Moreover, this light cannot be dispersed and illuminates other things in the room, just because it is a formation.

"Third brother, this cultivation has been out for ten years and has returned, and it should be time to prepare to arrange the "Seven Immortal Array". In silence, the silver-haired old man withdrew his gaze, looked at Zheng Donghao and said.

Hearing this, Zheng Donghao took a sip of the tea in his hand, nodded and replied, "Hmm...... If there are no accidents, so it should be. ”

As soon as Zheng Donghao finished speaking, the middle-aged man with a long beard sitting in the middle said with a disdainful smile, "Hehe... The "Seven Immortal Array" is by no means an ordinary formation, and those who can arrange it may have! But those who can exert the power of this array and not collapse for a long time can only be done by the forbidden masters of the Immortal Capital. This woman named Li Meng, although her identity is weird, but she only has the realm cultivation in the early stage of the transformation of gods, I don't think she may be able to arrange it into a "Seven Immortal Array", but will be buried here......"

After saying this, the man with the long beard drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and added with a smile, "It's just right, I untied the knot in the second brother's heart and avenged the revenge of the year......"

As soon as the words came into his ears, Zheng Donghao shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Second brother, this woman is unspeakably weird. She dared to deal with such a thing as the "Seven Immortal Array", she must have been confident. And I don't have any more hate...... I only blame myself for my greed in today's end......

Besides, if this Jurchen can't arrange the "Seven Immortal Array", there will be no possibility for us to leave......"

At the end, Zheng Donghao's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was afraid of the failure of the rain ban.

And Zheng Donghao's words also made the middle-aged man with a long beard stop talking, just squinting and tasting the tea in his hand. The silver-haired old man, who had never spoken much, opened his mouth after being silent for a long time.

"Two virtuous brothers, if you bet your treasure on this woman, we should tell you about it first. lest after the successful arrangement of this female formation, we will raise our value...... So, the second brother, the third brother, what do you think?"

As soon as the silver-haired old man's words were finished, Zheng Donghao shook his head and responded, "Big brother, this matter is not urgent, and we can't gamble." ”

"Well, the third brother is right. If we want to gamble, why don't we bet the treasure directly on Song Lao Mo, and wait for this woman to enter and exit "Songxi Island" freely, and then look at it without ......" Then, the middle-aged man with a beard also said in agreement.