"By the way, do you know the way, where did Elder Fang lead us to, and then how many circles did he go around?"

The light and shadow in the forest are sparse, and the insects chirp with an indescribable treacherousness. Swallowing his saliva and patting Yoshimi on the back, Yoshira turned his head, innocent written in his wet eyes. Helplessly, he helped his forehead, turned his head and continued to look at the road ahead. Forget it, Ji Liang is only a child of more than 300 years. Fang wanted to open his mouth to tease Ji Liang, but he didn't want to fall under his feet, the place in front of him was hollowed out by the hunter at some point to make a trap, and the grass was covered for the usual convenience, just because only the place he stepped on was a trap, Ji Liang was still on it, and when he saw that the place next to him was suddenly empty, he hissed.

It was pitch black inside, and it was a bleak light. The dress was already muddy, and the white jade-like hand was also bloody from the stone wall in the process of falling, and tears were forced to fly by the pain, and he sobbed and choked at the worried gaze of Shang Jiliang. Watching it neigh anxiously on it, the tears couldn't be stopped.

"Go find someone, go..."

Looking up at Ji Liang, one man and one beast looked at each other, Ji Liang hissed and then turned his head and opened his hooves and left the sight. Gray crouched in the corner, the trap was damp, and countless bugs were in and out of the dirt. Grunched his mouth, he just hoped that Ji Liang could find someone to come to him soon.

Here, Ji Liang unreservedly increased his speed faster and faster, and it quickly pierced through the gaps in the forest, and there was a rare anxiety in his golden eyes. It roared as it ran. Suddenly, it saw a person in one place, and ran directly in front of the man, and before the person could react, he began to hiss miserably, hissing, and his head was thrown in the direction where the master fell. As if this was not enough, he wanted to arch the man with his head, and wanted to arch the man in the direction that the master had fallen into the trap. Half a minute of tea implication, has reached the beginning of the year, the light fell from the window. The knotted hands had a thin cocoon at the tiger's mouth, and the fingertips twisted the books made of yellow skin, leaning in front of him, holding his cheeks with one hand, listening to the warbler crying during the day, and the sleepiness overflowed his head. The fishy smell of the fingers mixed with the unstable breeze, and it caressed its face, driving away the annoying emotions.

People say that the spirit gathers one soul, and the spirit and spirit are the inner clothes of people. The spirits and souls are wet and hidden in the market, like strange fruits, thrown in soot-smoked glass boxes. Fortunately, as the sparrows jumping on the left window lattice were running for a living, she heard the sound of clattering footsteps and trampled the chaos. She looked up and saw the breeze and the bright moon, although it was necessary for students to go to class, but there was always a book full of words without wind and snow.

The atmosphere of sandalwood is the most suitable space for the spirit of study, and the girl can use all her belongings to swear that she has never seen the teacher directly release the oppression of mental power. And when the fountain of consciousness engulfed the entire classroom, the purple brush and ink dotted the vision, dissipated for a while, and began to blur again. The girl understood, the majestic pressure was like a bird of prey rushing in a moment, and the book fell on the bookcase with a soft snap, which was an invisible pressure.

It is a comprehension that is more difficult than babbling a newborn child, Qi Zhiwei, who quickly adjusted his breathing, sat upright, and his white clothes licked a little solemnly. She gathered her mental strength, and the white lips were bitten by the bite she had just kept awake, and a fine and dense layer of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead. Engrossed, even the branches are light and the birds are scattered and wooden. This time, Qinghe and Jing Niang went to Qinglin for too long, and Ye Yunsheng, who was waiting for news in the sect, couldn't help but start worrying. At this time, the sect master of the White Crane Sect happened to come from Yulin to Changshui in Yulong Mountain, and Ye Yunsheng almost fainted in the sect when he heard it.

There can't be no backbone in the sect, Qinghe and Jingniang are not at ease in the sect outside, not to mention that Qinghe is also injured, and he has two children, Ye Yunsheng is worried about a few white hairs. When she got the news of Qinghe, she didn't think too much about it, and immediately decided that she and Yinggu would take a few disciples to Yulong Mountain to find Qinghe and Jingniang, and Liu Jun would stay in the sect.

What they have to do now is to recall those disciples who have traveled abroad, and take them to Yulong Mountain to find Qinghe Jingniang and them, now they only know that Qinghe is missing around Yulong Mountain, the specific location is not clear, and they don't know whether Qinghe's injury is serious, thinking of this, Ye Yunsheng is even more worried, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and he rubbed his temples.

This matter can't be delayed, Ye Yunsheng stood up. "Aunt Ying, recall the disciple, let's go to Yulong Mountain to find the sect master and Jing Niang!" When I saw the black soul ring, I was shocked, the ten thousand year soul ring, this feature alone is enough to prove this person's ability, and when I noticed the strangeness of the other party's body, I was almost sure when I saw the butterfly knife that penetrated through it, this person had a soul skill with a penetrating effect, so it was really ...... It's hard to deal with.

Half of the soul power on his body was used, and although he was in danger at this time, he still had a wanton smile on his face, obviously except for a moment of surprise in his heart just now because of the soul ring, there was no other superfluous emotion.

“...... Looks like a senior. ”

There was a tingling in his cheeks, and he looked up at the direction the man left and finally couldn't help but let out a chuckle, it seemed that it was not an enemy who had mixed in from the outside, but more likely, his own people, of course, it was just a guess, but now there was probably no other danger, Qingluo yawned again, and then returned to his previous leisurely appearance, gently rubbed the blood stains on his cheeks with his hand, and turned his head back to the house.

Well, look forward to seeing you next time. The wind is coming.

The sky is indifferent, and the scenery is clear. The fire of the sun is like a brocade, diffusing from under the dome to the distant distance. There was a swept wind in the sky, and it swelled with the clouds, and a rainbow stood out of white. He waded into the distance, and only then did he see the sound of his feet stepping on the falling branches, and bringing in half a clear light as a backdrop, so that he could see this sunny day.

Luo Jue has always been cold and silent, and since he walked slowly to the Longzhen Valley, the coldness on his beautiful face did not subside. Da Huo had no intention of smiling and Yingying to guide him, and he could also pay tribute to him, and he didn't know how to be warm or cold. The road to the "Tianguang Garden" was walked by the two, his face was not shocked, but his heart had already swept the surrounding layout thoroughly, and it was easy to take back the slightly fluttering thoughts into the cage. As the sun rose, the valley was a beautiful scene, and he looked around with great interest, the cold, overflowing green, hanging from the treetops, disappearing in the woods, sinking into the dry air of the morning. The sun dyed with the heavy smell of the earth, blindly dissipating the light and heat into the world, and smashed on his thin back.

It wasn't until the woman's warm voice trickled into her ears and hid in the source of her thoughts that was about to dry up that he realized that the journey was over. When Luo Jue raised his eyes slightly, what he bumped into was - this little junior sister is innocent and straightforward, but she is likable. He stopped and turned to face the two of them, covering his lips and smiling softly. Oops, it's not good, the lipstick seems to be stuck to the fingers. Pretending to clasp his hands together in a dignified manner, he slowly moved his body to the totem, changed to the clean hand, and roughly traced the outline of the edge of the circle in the void.

"Each sect has its own strengths, and it's normal that you don't understand the formation, just like I don't know the Yanshu of the Thousand Machines. This magic circle belongs to Huaxia Gate, and the eyes of the array are this group of shocking phoenixes. The Dancing Phoenix has a natural skill that can devour the soul power of the enemy, so the effect of this circle is to devour the soul power of the people in the array. “

The voice paused slightly, and his fingertips dotted a few times around the circle, and he continued:

"However, if it is combined with other magic weapons, this magic circle has other effects. “

Facing the expectant gaze of the little sister Qianji, he thought for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"I remember that if a special banner is placed around this circle, and with the power of the flag, the cry of the phoenix can confuse people's hearts. “

Before the words fell, seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, he had to end the topic with a light cough, and his tone gradually became brighter:

"But this is just a legend, the number of dancing phoenixes on the continent is scarce, and they live in the mountains, how can they be gathered together so easily? Besides, even if they are gathered together, what will happen to the flags? This flag is not something that anyone can make. “

Suddenly thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled:

"I see that your Qianjilou is so skillful, maybe you can make a few. However, without Huaxia's formation, it is useless. Of course, Huaxia's formation can't do it without your help. The young man put down the wooden box and leaned down to look at the bottom ......of the pit.

After speaking, he turned and walked forward, and the two people behind him didn't listen to anything. "Avoid the heavy and light...... Come to think of it, speed is the key. ”

The moonlight is just right, holding his chin with one hand and looking down at the cheats on the table, avoiding the heavy and light, in a literal sense, it is to avoid the heavy part and only pick the light part, although the original meaning is not a good idiom, the young man looked at the book and couldn't help but stretch his waist, sure enough, he hit the book and the book to restrain him, and he was sleepy when he saw the book.

Looking out of the window at the moon that has disappeared a lot, it is useless to keep reading, it is more important than theory or practice, this idea flashed through his mind, he has always been a person who thinks of doing something, immediately got up and put on the green clothes he often wears, and came to the front of the crane shadow pile by the light yellow moonlight.

Actually, I didn't think about how to practice specifically, but I looked up at the tall Crane Shadow Stake, controlled my speed, and didn't plan to use the soul technique for the time being, which could also better promote the speed of my body, so I was ready to step directly on the lowest stake, and then jumped and continued to move towards the top. You suffice to your feet and come to a steady stop on the second stake. According to the elder's words, when you get up, lift your breath and light your body, stretch your arms slightly, buckle your toes, bend your knees slightly, and try to tighten your body so that your center of gravity can be condensed on your waist and abdomen. When you land, point your toes on the ground, sink your shoulders, and fold your arms so that you can land safely at one point without being in a good position. It is not difficult to do this, the difficulty is that the speed is fast enough and the lack of use of a little soul power, these two points push a few simple actions to the sky, so that many soul masters who practice light skills are discouraged. But for those who have practiced many times, practice makes perfect. The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth roots all went well, but by the tenth root, the expected anomaly began. The stake began to move up and down frequently, which was not very fast, but it also deprived you of the opportunity to set the spot. You take a deep breath and secretly cheer yourself up, you were defeated here in the past, and you must try to make a breakthrough today. The most important thing for a Keen Attack Soul Master is to react quickly and respond to the ever-changing situation with intuitive acumen on the battlefield. There are a full ten Crane Shadow piles, and he needs to rely on his own ability to quickly and accurately step on the last log without the help of soul skills, but there is no problem with these ones, he has stepped on them many times, and he is already familiar with them all, but the problem is that after the tenth root, the wooden stakes will begin to float, and it is easy to aim at the landing point as before.

After reaching the seventh stake, he also realized that he was coming, but he was not prepared to put too much psychological pressure on himself, if he cared too much about the tenth stake, it would be easy to make mistakes.

"Hah-"

Finally, when the ninth stake arrived, the young man had already prepared to lower his shoulders, memorized the frequency of the stake's movement in his mind, turned it into an instinct, and aimed at the moment when the tenth stake moved again, and then relaxed his body and jumped up. Grasping the rhythm of the first nine stakes, with the previous foreshadowing, you finally landed on the tenth stake impartially. When you step on the flat cut in the center of the stake, you breathe a sigh of relief. Next, just do the rest of the jumps in one go like this. You cheered yourself up in your heart, then adjusted your breath, adjusted slightly, and began to break through the eleventh stake. Behind you, several wooden stakes are swept by you without danger, and you look up at the top. Only three stakes remained. But just as you stepped on the penultimate stake, your feet suddenly slipped, your center of gravity was unstable, and you leaned to the side. He uprooted one herb, and a little dust fell onto the plain white cloth robe, and was waved away by the young man's hand

Alarm was raised, and he closed the wooden box and put up a stance. Suddenly, a little beast hissed, arching the young man, and seemed to be very eager to ask where he was going.

"What's ...... ahead?".

He lowered his voice and asked in a deep voice.The young man has been to this forest many times for herbs, and he is generally familiar with the route of this forest.The circle in front is relatively easy to confuse, and the lost people have more or less appeared.There are not a few hunters who set traps, after all, it is a forest with abundant soul power, and the soul beasts are also running around vigorously.

Is it ...... pothole? Someone down there? He spread his wings and descended slowly.