Chapter 171: Years

Needless to say, no matter how powerful Ming Xu Ancestor was, it was impossible to fight against four demon cultivators of almost the same rank at the same time.

Fortunately, Renxiu's side was not completely unprepared, and an ancestor of the Yuan Shi Pavilion came to help in time, and a big battle was earth-shattering.

Ming Xu Old Ancestor killed the seventh-order demon cultivator of the Ming Rabbit clan on the spot, and seriously injured the demon cultivators of the Canghu and Red Ape clans. He himself was unable to retreat with his whole body, and after losing an arm, he escaped back to the Imperial Sect to retreat and recuperate.

Frost Leaf Fang was also affected by this big war, when the city was broken, thousands of demon cultivators attacked, a group of monks were killed and injured, the small forces of Frost Leaf Fang were all wiped out, and there were even fewer who could escape.

What's even more terrifying is that it is not only the Frost Leaf Workshop that suffers from this disaster, but its adjacent Linxi Workshop and Sunset Workshop are all attacked at the same time, although they are not as powerful as attacking the Frost Leaf Workshop, they are also menacing.

Linxi, Sunset, also suffered heavy casualties, and the monks who escaped were homeless, and most of them were divided into the remaining seven temporary camps, or went directly to the three major cities.

Therefore, in the past two days, there are also a lot of outsiders in Cloud City, and while it is prosperous, there is also tension and solemnity hidden under the surface.

After a short stalemate, as soon as the demon cultivator made a move, he directly wiped out the three markets and killed countless monks, although they also suffered casualties, but they did not suffer heavy losses as human cultivators.

Sure enough, I came prepared.

Qi Yun'er felt that she knew too little about the Demon Tribulation. Originally, she didn't plan to stay in Qilian Mountain for a long time, so she rarely paid attention to this matter.

As for the Qi family's affairs, she didn't have any useful news after inquiring around.

Hades fights, and imps suffer.

The Qi family, the Bai family, and the Lin family, I don't know how many lucky people can escape, anyway, she didn't find one in Cloud City.

The bad debts of the original owner's father and mother don't know where to go to solve it.

If both of them are gone, even if everything is gone, and the past is scattered with the wind, she doesn't have to worry about it.

What if you're still alive......

Well, let's wait until we can find it. To be honest, Qi Yun'er felt that there was not much hope.

Whether it is Lin Yi or Qi Lian, they are just building a foundation and cultivating, and the possibility of escaping in that situation is too low, if Jin Dan is there, maybe there is still hope.

In the face of Lin Yi's possible death, it would be hypocritical to say how sad she was, at most she sighed and sighed for her unfortunate experience.

The shocking changes in Frost Leaf Fang disrupted her previous plans, and looking at the bustling and vibrant city in front of her, Qi Yun'er had a new idea.

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The dark space, the silence.

The girl sat cross-legged in the dark, but her eyes were burning, as if she had seen through all the falsehood.

Suddenly, not far away, a piece of silver light emerged from the ground, and gradually rose, it was actually a copper puppet.

The doll was crudely made, with blurred facial features, but its limbs were strong, and it was about to rush towards the girl when it waved.

The girl was not in a hurry, and there was already a little streamer on her fingertips. With a wave of his hand, the puppet's life gate in the middle instantly dispersed into a cloud of silver light and returned to the darkness.

It's just getting started.

The girl did not relax in the slightest, but the hairs on her body became vigilant.

The puppets popped up one after another, and almost every gap attacked the girl with teeth and claws.

In the face of the surging momentum, the girl's demeanor was calm, as if she had faced thousands of such scenes, and waved out streamers without panic.

The streamer in the darkness is very conspicuous, as dazzling as the pop that crosses the night, and each blow falls on the face door of the copper puppet just right.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The crisp sound of the impact came and went, and the clouds of light dispersed and gathered, like a never-ending cycle.

More and more dolls almost surrounded the girl, and she was like the center of a deep storm, resisting the pervasive wind and waves.

The streamer is transformed by divine consciousness, and the number is limited, and the number of puppets is almost infinite, so that the girl does not dare to relax a little. Experience has taught her that every blow she has to hit, otherwise it is simply impossible to hold up low.

Thinking of the pain of being torn to pieces by the puppet several times before, she broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to relax a little.

Finally, at the moment when her consciousness was almost exhausted, the last doll was shattered, and everything returned to the quiet of darkness.

It's over?

The girl was stunned, she was so engrossed in knocking down the puppet that she didn't notice that the surroundings had returned to calm.

Suddenly, the light hits, dispelling the gloom and bringing light.

The warmth surrounding the girl was like being immersed in a pool of warm spring water, relieving all her tension and tension. Even the depleted divine consciousness has been completely restored, and there is even a faint feeling of fullness.

It's so comfortable.

The girl let out a sigh of relief, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already back to the lotus in the stream.

There are three lotus flowers in the stream that have shown their form from the mist, swaying vividly.

The first white petal is a little black, the second petal is white and brownish, and the third petal is full of silver light, dazzling.

Qi Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief, she sat up, and saw that the mist on the fourth lotus flower was also slowly disappearing, it was a light blue lotus, and the lines on the lotus petals seemed to be layers of waves, deep and long.

In the face of such beauty, Qi Yun'er didn't mean to appreciate it at all. According to her experience, the more beautiful the lotus, the more terrifying the tempering inside.

She finally successfully passed the meteorite trial of the first lotus, but she was almost psychologically shadowed by the trial in the second lotus.

It was a cliff that towered into the sky, and she had to climb to the top through the planks on the cliff. And not all of those planks are real, some of them are false tricks, and if you dare to step on them, you will step on the air and fall off the cliff.

The most important thing is that even the real planks have a time limit, and she must quickly distinguish the real from the fake, and quickly climb upwards. The more you go up, the more time is pressing, and once you make a mistake, you can only fall back to the bottom of the cliff hard, and you will be dizzy.

The pain of a fall of the Divine Consciousness is far greater than the physical body, although there is a condensation trick that will not really hurt her Divine Consciousness, but the pain and torture in it are really not enough for outsiders.

Of course, there are many benefits after a successful breakthrough, not to mention that she continues to enhance the power of her divine consciousness after failing again and again, and without passing a lotus, her mastery of the Mind Mirror has deepened her control.

At present, the strength of the Ecstasy Mirror in her hands is enough to match the average low-grade magic weapon, and the spiritual power consumed is very small.

Qi Yun'er also began to look forward to what extent this treasure would reach if all the lotus flowers were opened.

At her pace, though, that's probably a long time later.

Slowing down beside the stream, Qi Yun'er did not immediately go to explore the fourth lotus that had just appeared, but chose to leave the Mind Mirror.

Consciousness returned to her body, and she was now sitting cross-legged in a small, elegantly furnished room.

Green couch, incense case, incense burner, calligraphy and painting, scattered, elegant and generous.

The only element of discord is the chaotic spread on the desk in front of the window.

The wrong way to open the goddess of Xiuxian /book/91090/