However, he still had more important things to do -- arranging the "Thousand Clouds Covering the Sky Array"! With the experience of watching Sang Zhangxiang arrange the "Thousand Moon Serial Array", as well as the detailed introduction in the jade slip, Ye Ning read the book according to the script, and it was not complicated. Soon, eighty-one array flags were arranged around Zisang Peak in order, and when the last array flag fell, white clouds swarmed in, surrounding Zisang Peak, and there were gusts of wind, constantly tearing the surrounding air, and the momentum was amazing.

From a distance, the entire Purple Mulberry Peak turned milky white, and the clouds were covered in layers, exuding bursts of formidable might. Such a momentum had already alarmed the major elders and disciples in the Lianyun Sect, and they all flew in the direction of Zisang Peak to see what was going on. Ye Ning didn't expect that there would be such a change in this array, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and the spirit stone did not have white flowers.

As soon as everyone walked to the foot of Zisang Peak, it was difficult to take a step forward, and the layers of white clouds did not seem to be solid, but there was a compelling power when they walked into it, so that people had to retreat. The three generations of disciples were dumbfounded, this mountain peak was obviously a barren and inhabited place, and there was no spiritual energy, how could such a huge formation suddenly appear? Among the disciples of the second generation, many of them had cultivated to the realm of sages, and they tried to attack with magic weapons, but they were now sinking into the sea with no effect. Rong Yulin and the others did not appear, with their cultivation, with just a sweep of their spiritual sense, it would naturally be Ye Ning who was playing ghosts.

Ye Ning saw that everyone was not dispersed, but tried to break through the clouds and break in as if he was in some immortal mansion, and hurriedly said: "Fellow disciples, Bing Lanfeng's personal disciple Ye Ning is polite." The name of the mountain here is called Purple Mulberry, and it is the place of retreat below, so please disperse as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone exploded.

"Who is Ye Ning?"

"Second Elder actually accepted his own disciples?

"It's so imposing, today, I'm afraid this Purple Mulberry Peak is going to be famous in Lianyun Sect. ”

"yes, yes. Looking at this formation, it is no worse than the mountain protection array of this sect. ”

"Cut—you've seen it short. Although this array is strong, it is far from the mountain protection array of this sect. ”

"Ye Ning! I remember, isn't he that waste genius?"

"Waste genius?"

"Yes. A waste genius with a single spiritual root. However, he had an elder brother who was a rare monk of the Four Spirit Roots for a thousand years, and was accepted as a disciple by the Four Elders. ”

"Yes, a waste, even if you toss it hard now, what if you die, but if you can cultivate to the peak realm of the spirit, Lao Tzu can pinch him to death with one hand!"

"Senior brother is mighty. Ha ha. ”

"Don't be a sycophant, let's stay strong and go to Senior Brother Ye Wusheng from now on. ”

"Senior Brother Ye, that's the real genius. ”

"yes. ”

......

The crowd chatted and finally dispersed.

Ye Ning finally calmed down, and after laying out the formation, he had a close connection with the eighty-one array flags, and he had a clear grasp of any place in the Purple Mulberry Peak—the Purple Spirit Water Mulberry Tree was growing well, Kwai was half an inch taller from the tree, Xiao Bai was still sleeping, and Gu Hou was in a daze in the west wing. Ye Ning was very satisfied and smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately after, he carefully planted the various elixir seeds he had purchased in the medicine garden. This time, he didn't sprinkle the mysterious spiritual liquid, but just took the rain rich in aura. As for the five-yuan grass, he planted it next to the Aoi Li tree and carefully poured the mysterious spiritual liquid. He didn't deal with the dead branches that were as high as the eighth order, he was thinking about whether to directly refine them into magic weapons or plant them.

(End of chapter)