Above the raging rain clouds there is a white lotus throne, like jade and stone, extremely realistic, big enough to accommodate an adult to lie down at will, Dharma Protector Grand Sima Chen Guanhuo said, "This is your position." ”

Chen Guanhuo has a powerful appearance and strong spells, and his status in Lianhai Mountain's scattered cultivation is quite high, and he is respectful in front of Lan Bing Curling like a child who desperately wants to please his mother, and when he is not in front of the Dharma King, he will only reveal a little majesty, and even this majesty is somewhat similar to the Dharma King.

"Good. Mu Xingqiu stood on top of the lotus flower, so that he didn't need the imperial sword, and he could save a little mana, "Thank you for sending me up." ”

"The catechumen is polite, and he can have the help of Pang Shan's master to set up the formation, and even the people of Haishan are grateful. Chen Guanhuo seemed a little absent-minded, his eyes always looked down, he was a loose cultivator, and no matter how deep his mana was, it was not pure enough, which meant that he couldn't breathe slowly for a long time like a Taoist priest, and he didn't stay in the air for a long time, so he arched his hand and said, "Farewell." ”

"Wait. Mu Xingqiu stopped Chen Guanhuo, "Do you think the Fish Dragon Formation is perfect enough?"

"The Great Array that His Holiness spent 200 years conceiving is of course perfect. ”

"But she only discovered last night that there was a hole in the sky, and if I hadn't been there, she wouldn't have been able to fix it. ”

Chen Guanhuo raised his head proudly, "The Dharma King said that you are the best candidate to guard the lotus position, I believe that the Dharma King's judgment will never be wrong, but you are not the only candidate, if necessary, we can take turns to come here to guard, the effect will not be much worse, the Fish Dragon Formation is still the largest array in the world, enough to fight with any Dao Sect." ”

Chen Guanhuo burrowed into the rain clouds and quickly disappeared. Mu Xingqiu thought to himself that he had offended this Dharma Protector Grand Sima, he sat down in the middle of the lotus, the Fish Dragon Formation had not yet been officially opened, he had nothing to do, just to think carefully about the guidance he had just received from Lan Bing.

If that's what Zuo Liuying is aiming for, then he's winning a big game. The method that Mu Xingqiu had comprehended in less than half an hour exceeded what he had gained in the past few years, but in a blink of an instant, he felt that it was impossible, the left-class elite would not bother for him, and the plan of the first seat of the Forbidden Secret Department could not accommodate such a small matter.

Mu Xingqiu quickly expelled Zuo Liuying from his mind, and the one thing he wanted to do most now was to summon the young demon.

As soon as Lan Bing said this, Mu Xingqiu thought of the young devil, who had helped him fight several times, and learned the same mental illusion as him. It is the best partner for the combination of virtual and real, the only problem is that this partner does not appear often.

Mu Xingqiu tried to summon it, but he couldn't do it, it would only break the routine in a critical situation, and it usually still appeared once every seven days, around the second watch at night.

"Maybe one day the young devil will be able to mature, just like Zuo Liuying's real illusion. Mu Xingqiu muttered to himself, he hadn't mentioned the young demon in front of Lan Bing. Lan Bingxue didn't show any interest, whether she really didn't know anything or was pretending, Mu Xingqiu didn't want to involve the young devil anymore.

He gave up trying to summon the young devil. Instead, he whispered to himself over and over again, "I'm pragmatic, and the young demon is retreating......" Since the young demon knew what he was thinking in his heart, he should hear this sentence and wait until it reappeared. You can agree or disagree.

After muttering to himself at least ten times, Mu Xingqiu began to explore the method of driving the whip purely with his mind, making it easy for the whip to move. However, it is a little difficult to move the whole body, and the wrist is always working unconsciously. Years of contemplation cultivation proved to be very useful, and after a quarter of an hour, Mu Xingqiu was able to control his limbs and not move, although he was not skilled enough, but the strength of the whip had indeed increased, and he believed that when even the muscles of his whole body were no longer tense, the effect would be even better.

Someone approached, there were quite a few of them, Mu Xingqiu immediately noticed that these people were not enemies, but scattered cultivators in formation, just under the rain clouds, about two or three miles lower than him, this is almost the distance between the Taoist priest and the casual cultivator, Mu Xingqiu is just an ordinary Taoist priest in the inhalation realm, and breathing slowly for a few hours is only one of the most basic elements for him, even if the scattered cultivators are more powerful, they can't do this.

As early as when he was in Broken Flow City, Mu Xingqiu discovered this characteristic, the inner pill of loose cultivation was not pure enough, and there was a lot of waste when casting spells, which was the most fundamental reason why they were weaker than Taoist priests.

A panicked and uneasy feeling was reflected on the lake of Mu Xingqiu's state of mind, and this emotion came from the scattered cultivation under the rain clouds.

Mu Xingqiu has developed the habit of detecting people's hearts in Broken Flow City, and it is not something that can be changed lightly by Lan Bing's words, he just wanted to withdraw the illusion, and changed his mind again, it is not a big deal to give up the retreat faction one day later, he wants to know why the scattered cultivators are panicking, and he also wants to know what the so-called loophole of Fu Hao, the capital of the Imperial Hidden City, means.

But he could feel the emotion, but he couldn't see the reason behind the emotion, he only knew that thousands of people were gathering under the rain clouds, each occupying their own position, looking down with the eyes of heaven, and even being able to see them, the panic was so strong, Mu Xingqiu almost thought that this was a loophole, as long as the Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain issued a powerful spell, it seemed to be enough to scare these scattered cultivators into fleeing.

Suddenly he could hear voices, a noise of countless people, strangely almost no conversation in them, all muttering to himself as he had just been.

There were too many voices, but it was impossible to hear them, but there were a few words that often appeared Mu Xingqiu heard clearly.

"Pray God's blessing, don't let me die today. ”

"Why isn't His Holiness dead, how old is she, how long do you want to live?"

"I hope His Holiness will be defeated today. ”

......

This is the voice of the Lianhaishan Monks.

Mu Xingqiu was deeply surprised, in the eyes of outsiders, even the Haishan monk was loyal to the life and death mage Wang, and he didn't even dare to say a suggestive bad word, but he didn't expect that his heart was full of vicious curses for Lan Bing, and he was even more open-mouthed than those casual cultivators who joined temporarily.

What surprised Mu Xingqiu even more was that he didn't have the ability to hear the voices of others, even if he rose to the third layer of the illusion realm, he quickly understood that this was not his spell, but the effect during the formation of the Ichthyosaurus Formation.

A particularly clear voice sounded in his ears, "Hear me, this is my Lianhai Shan's loose cultivation, a group of ungrateful livestock, you have to use a leather whip to get them to work together." ”

It was Lan Bing, only she and Mu Xingqiu could hear these voices, and the cultivators thought that their hearts were still secret.

Mu Xingqiu didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't do it to transmit the voice to Lan Bing. The Ichthyosaurus Formation is controlled by Lan Curling, and only she can call up the voice of any person.

Chen Guanhuo's heart came, "Does the old woman have a crush on the little Taoist? He is just in the inhalation realm, is he stronger than me? Dao root, Dao root, a Dao root is more important than decades of following and fighting? How much credit have I made, but I still can't be appreciated, why? Fu Hao is right, even the Haishan monk should arrange a retreat for herself, the old woman is about to die, she flatters the little Taoist priest of Pangshan, and she is afraid of Chaojing Mountain to death, and sooner or later she will be killed......

"Enough. Mu Xingqiu said loudly, "I'll only help you this time, even Haishan's matter has nothing to do with me." ”

"Remember your words, even the affairs of Haishan have nothing to do with you, just stay here and don't move half a step. ”

Mu Xingqiu had a feeling of being deceived, Lan Bingxuan seemed to be deliberately provoking his relationship with the scattered cultivators, but this was completely unnecessary, he didn't know these casual cultivators at all, and he didn't want to participate in any affairs of Lian Haishan.

The instability of people's hearts is probably Fu Hao's so-called loophole, and Kelan Curling has long known it, and must have found a solution.

The rain clouds below changed, rolling in clumps, the rain seemed to be heavier, and soon the noise died down, and everyone honestly accepted their position and identity, without the slightest complaint or fear.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized that Lan Curling chasing the rain was not just to commemorate the past, she could cast spells through the rain and firmly control thousands of scattered cultivators in her hands, she didn't care whether these people were loyal or not, as long as there were numbers and a certain strength.

Mu Xingqiu was above the rain clouds, and he couldn't get rain, but he still gradually felt the spell of Lan Bing, and the medium was the white lotus flower he sat on.

When the Ichthyosaurus Formation activated, it was as if a series of lightning bolts had slashed through his head, about to smash one of his thoughts. Mu Xingqiu's instinctive reaction was to throw all the lightning out, but he immediately remembered his promise, he promised Lan Bing that he would not resist external forces.

So he confined his mind to a small corner, and let the lightning take over his body and dominate his Neidan.

He was not accused, as long as he wanted to, he could take back his body at any time, but he didn't dare to be careless, for fear that he would accidentally become Lan Bing's puppet or be robbed of important memories.

The entire Ichthyosaurus Array began to advance, Mu Xingqiu found that his Inner Dan began to rotate rapidly, stimulating a large amount of mana, but after leaving his body, he did not form any spells, but went to the bodies of other scattered cultivators, and at the same time, a large amount of mana poured into his meridians, and thousands of people formed a huge cycle, no wonder the bald man could not participate, he only had one head left, and he couldn't withstand this kind of mana at all.

Mu Xingqiu admired Lan Curling a little, she used this way to condense the average strength of the loose cultivation into a whole comparable to the high Taoist priests, it was really a great initiative, although the Taoist priests often cooperated in battles, but such a complete combination, no one wanted to.

Mu Xingqiu's location was not the eyes and ears of the fish and dragon formation, so there was no way to understand the situation outside, only that the entire large array had walked for a while, stopped, and not long after, the battle began.

The battle was not fierce, and Lan Curling only wanted to show his strength, not really fight against Ranjing Mountain. Mu Xingqiu felt that the flow of mana was faster, and his location must be a particularly important transit station, where a large amount of mana was gathered, and then transferred to another place, just like the Daoist's Upper Dantian Mud Pill Palace.

Suddenly, the Shenxing Electric Whip came out of his sleeve and grew dozens of zhang in an instant, like a thin black swimming dragon, facing the enemy who was looking for a loophole, and he was not controlled by Mu Xingqiu at all.

Yang Baozhen is here, she once broke into the fish dragon formation from here, and she wants to do the same again.

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