Chapter 42: Secret

All the points of light rushed into the whirlpool, and when the last one came late, as if he was unwilling to enter, Jing Yun looked up at the whirlpool, and had some doubts in his heart.

Just now, he seemed to see a familiar figure in it. However, because he was too short and a little far away, he thought he was dazzled, so he didn't care.

"Woo ......"

At this time, he heard a strange sound, as if someone was whispering gently, so he turned his head to look, just in time to see the blood dragon's sad expression of the distant looking vortex, his eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia.

Jing Yun was silent, and unconsciously remembered a figure, that fat young man, always looking unkempt and hanging.

He will never forget that at that time, Su Budong kept saying that he wanted to accept him as a younger brother, the stubborn fights at that time, the quarrels at that time, and the words that did not make sense, revealing naivety everywhere.

"I've always had a question for you, but I didn't have time to ask it, and now I don't have a chance. You can go with confidence, when I leave the sect to practice, I will go to see Uncle Xu, and report your safety, so as not to worry about his old man.

If one day, I break through the Condensation Realm, I will enter the Blood Soul Cave to find Zhang Bo as agreed, whether he is dead or alive, I have to take a look. Jing Yun's beautiful big eyes were filled with mist, and he sucked his little nose and raised his head, controlling it not to cross his cheeks.

So many people entered the island in the middle of the lake together, and now he is the only one left alive, although he is a little lucky, but he does not have the joy of the rest of his life.

In his heart, there was only indifference, anger, and incomprehension, although reason made him think that it was impossible for the sect to give up so many people's lives to accomplish something that was somewhat possible.

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

Moreover, the sect gave up children, they are only six or seven years old, and they are the hope of a generation, so how can such a sect make people return to their hearts?

However, there is some truth in what the scholar said, there should be no family sect that would do such a heartless thing, is there another hidden meaning in this?

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became, and then he turned his head to look at the whirlpool of clouds and winds, and fell into deep thought.

White bamboo forest, in front of thatched huts.

Zhou Lingtian stared intently at the array that covered the sky, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, and every time his lips opened, a silver flickering rune flew out, and instantly surged into the array.

At the same time, the array in the sky was turning faster and faster, and countless runes were circulating in a regular manner, and the yin and yang fish in the center also began to rotate in the opposite direction.

His hand was not idle, and the sword finger of his right hand slashed across the array from time to time, and a ball of silver light condensed between his fingers, flying into the array like a plucked string.

As the movements in his hands became faster and faster, the speed of the words in his mouth became more and more urgent, and the runes and silver light in the sky rushed into the sky.

At this moment, a trace of mist suddenly appeared in the yin and yang fish in the gossip array, which was turbid and clear, seemingly light as a feather but as heavy as Mount Tai.

With just a trace, the space collapsed, forming a vacuum around it.

If Jingyun were here, he would find that this fog was exactly the same as the chaos in the whirlpool at the moment.

In this way, after about a quarter of an hour, a fist-sized mass of chaos appeared in each of the two poles of the Yin Yang Fish, which was suppressed there like a polar mountain.

Seeing this, Zhou Lingtian stopped all his movements, at this time his face was pale and bloodless, his clothes were soaked like rain, and he looked quite embarrassed.

He took a red pill handed by the farmer, opened his mouth without thinking about it, and then after condensing his breath for a while, he said very weakly:

"The formation has been prepared and can be moved at any time. However, just now, I made a divination, and the hexagram was unclear, and I didn't understand the deep meaning of it. ”

"This time, the movement must be very big, and it can't be hidden by the Heaven Sealing Sword and the Soul Suppression Ding alone, and there should be a fierce battle at that time. The farmer looked calmly into the distance and said slowly.

"Well, when the time comes, with the help of the formation, there is still a lot of strength, but the cultivation of participating in the battle cannot be too high, otherwise it will cause the formation to collapse. If you are not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable. Zhou Lingtian's face was slightly ruddy, but there was still a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.

"The matter is big, and it is not easy for us to make conclusions, as for the matter of candidates, the junior and junior must preside over the operation of the formation, and there can be no mistakes. Too many people will not help, but will greatly increase the chance of failure.

Fang Cai had already discussed it with the senior brother in charge, so the four of us in charge of the three peaks and the junior brother in charge participated in the battle, doing our best to ensure success. The farmer was silent for a moment, then said lightly.

"This matter is okay, but as the head of a sect, the senior brother still has to preside over the overall situation, what if something can't be done?" Zhou Lingtian nodded, and said with some hesitation.

"It's my negligence, I heard that not long ago, the brother in charge made a heavenly statement, if you participate in this matter, there is a chance that ** will fall. The farmer turned to look at the blush in the lake, his brow furrowed slightly.

"There is such a thing...... The senior brother is also confused, how can he let go of the words of heaven for such a big cause, and this will be a great obstacle to his cultivation in the future. If cause and effect come, it will definitely be doomed!" Zhou Lingtian listened, his heart full of remorse.

If the situation of the place of death today is unclear, and the door is about to be closed, the primer that has been planned for many years has not been taken out so far, and it is impossible to think that there is no half of the possibility, and it can be said that the failure is extremely complete.

Besides, it took a lot of heaven and earth to arrange the formation, if it was just some spiritual objects!

When Uncle Zhi planned this, in order to be safe, he actually proposed to kill all the children who entered the island, which he felt was too unbelievable at the time.

At first, he didn't know the secret, until the Yin Spirit Blood Bead appeared, and he guessed Uncle Shi's intentions.

What he wanted to do in his life was nothing more than the blood beads of the Yin Spirit, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his blood to the living beings, leading the Blood Sword Patriarch to suppress it under the extreme abyss.

What Uncle Shi did was to know the nature of the mountain patrol, and deliberately let the five-color remnant bell reveal flaws, so that he mistakenly thought that the remnant bell could not exert much power if it was suppressed, so that the mountain patrol arranged a star clutch array to extract flesh and blood, and took out the primer from the altar to refine the Yin Spirit Blood Bead.

Even if the patrol knows that it is a trap, but with its arrogance and self-righteous nature, it will inevitably not care.

Originally, he was strongly opposed to this matter, and if he acted in this way, he would not say whether it would be successful or not, and it would be a murder of those hundreds of children, which was not acceptable to him.

Later, Zhi took out an ancient formation diagram, and after he studied it, he thought that this matter was feasible and that his efforts could be rewarded, so he made a decision.

Now that there are frequent accidents, and the matter of the formation cannot be completely guaranteed, he can't help but feel full of regret in his heart.

But at this point, it is superfluous to say anything, so we can only try our best to remedy it and minimize the loss!

"Having said that, the Heavenly Sword can only be held by the masters of the past dynasties, and if he doesn't participate, the chances of our success are less than thirty percent. However, with the support of this sword, it should be more than enough for the master to protect himself. If everything goes well, I'm afraid that something will happen again, then he will be in danger. The farmer was silent for a moment, and said slowly.

After hearing this, Zhou Lingtian sighed and stopped answering.