After a while, Qingfeng and Mingyue picked two ginseng fruits from the ginseng fruit tree, put them on a gold plate, covered them with a golden silk handkerchief, and walked out of the formation with a smile.

Just as the two of them turned their backs to the bushes, they suddenly felt a chill in their bodies, and then they lost consciousness.

Mu Weiming's lantern turned into a cold light and swept through the breeze and the bright moon, rolled two ginseng fruits and fled to the fairy garden, as for the fairy fruits growing on both sides, he didn't look at them, and he didn't care about them!

Ginseng fruit, in the Shenzhou Continent, only the ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, has it, but here I don't know if the ancestor that Qingfeng and Mingyue said is Zhen Yuanzi, and whether this ginseng fruit tree is that one, but he doesn't care.

Why?

Just because Qingfeng and Mingyue said just now, in the eyes of their ancestors everywhere in this fairy garden, if they escape slowly, if they are caught, they will be cheated!

But in the blink of an eye, Mu Weiming came to the edge of the fairy garden, and happened to see the gate of the garden open, and he turned into a green lotus sword qi and fled without thinking about it.

After a long time, a middle-aged Taoist hurriedly entered the fairy garden, saw the two people who were frozen Qingfeng and Mingyue, secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly untied the ice, and saw that the lives of the two were safe, so he exhaled a long breath, and hurriedly took the two back to the Dao Palace.

It is said that Mu Weiming left the Immortal Garden and returned to the Holy City, still maintaining the speed of his sword, crossing thousands of miles in a few breaths, leaving the Ancient Holy City and entering the vast wilderness.

Then galloped all the way, changed the direction several times, and then drilled into a barren mountain, quickly dug out a simple cave with the Qingxu Immortal Sword, threw out a large array flag, several superb flying swords, and laid down a combined sword array, and then drilled into the cave and looked at the two ginseng fruits in his hand, and his heart was beating rapidly.

Just smelling it, Mu Weiming felt that his lifespan had increased by four or five hundred years out of thin air, how much life would he increase if he ate it!

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Mu Weiming took out a ginseng fruit. After a few clicks, he ate it, and in an instant, thousands of immortal lights bloomed in his body, and in an instant, a green lotus bloomed in the purple mansion, the lotus opened nine leaves, and the sword intent of the green lotus flowed endlessly.

In addition, the light source of the Cold Lantern Jue cultivation also grew to the size of a pigeon's egg in these few breaths, and suddenly changed back to the size of a sesame seed, but it kept swallowing out the immortal light, allowing Mu Weiming to obtain a wisp of immortal qi out of thin air.

It's just that this wisp of fairy energy is ethereal and uncertain. made him elusive and even more difficult to control, which made Mu Weiming very happy.

The most pleasing thing is that Mu Weiming felt an almost endless lifespan in a trance.

40,000 years?

50,000 years?

Or more, it's hard to predict!

As for realm cultivation, Mu Weiming directly entered the Mahayana consummation after eating a ginseng fruit, and he was almost one step away from reaching the realm of ascending to the immortal, but because of the restrictions of his doppelganger and the will of the Heavenly Dao, it was difficult for him to take that step.

One step to the immortals!

Suddenly smelling the fishy smell on his body, Mu Weiming carried a lamp in his left hand to guide him. Gather a ball of spiritual water to cleanse the body, and then look at another ginseng fruit, hesitating.

"Eat it! I didn't even taste the taste just now. ”

This time, Mu Weiming ate a little slowly. I tasted the taste of the ginseng fruit carefully, but I didn't know if it was because the realm was not enough, or because I couldn't cultivate at home, until I finished eating, I just felt that it was very, very, very delicious.

The taste is dreamlike. The fairy rhyme is subtle, but the specifics are indescribable.

Life expectancy increased by nearly 50,000 years!

I didn't have time to rejoice, and the second ginseng fruit was eaten. Mu Weiming immediately closed his mouth and locked his breath, sat down cross-legged, closed the five senses, and the two immortal formulas of the Qinglian Sword Technique and the Cold Lantern Technique operated at the same time, and began to refine the majestic and endless ginseng fruit immortal qi in his body.

Eat up......

Outside, five days later, five or six hundred monks surrounded the barren mountain of Mu Weiming's retreat, and the realm was high and low, all for the sudden appearance of thousands of glows here.

"With such a strong immortal glow, there must be immortal weapons in this place, but I don't know who came first and laid down such a killing array, it is really vicious!" A Daoist with a Blue Feather Dao fan in his hand stared at the barren mountain angrily.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a bad word, there is a formation guard here, and it may be which Daoist friend sets up the array refiner. A scholar in white said.

"No matter what it is, since it spews out such a fairy glow, the Sprinkle family is reluctant to fight!" A bearded monk walked towards the formation with a Buddha shovel, looking like he was planning to forcibly break the formation.

I saw that the monk shouted, flew into the air, and ran the mana, and suddenly the Buddha's light was bright, and the Arhat Dharma body appeared, and the Buddha shovel was lifted and shoveled towards the big array!

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the large array laid by Mu Weiming was wiped out by the monk at one time in an instant.

There is no way, these array flags were all refined a long time ago, and in the face of the existence of a great monk who will enter the immortal realm, it is naturally like a piece of paper, which can be broken with a snap of his fingers, not to mention that this monk has spent so much effort to break the formation.

"Hahaha, vulnerable!"

The great monk took the Arhat Dharma body, fell down, and looked at the remnants of the big array, very proud!

"Strange, this array looks majestic, how can it be so vulnerable?"

A Taoist stepped forward and put away a well-preserved array flag, and after a closer look, it was actually a shoddy array flag refined by a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, so what kind of person was in it could be judged!

A monk in the Yuan Infant Stage actually used such an inferior formation to scare a group of Mahayana and Scattered Immortals for a few days, it was a fool!

If the news of this place gets out, what will be their face?

No, absolutely not!

They have to get their face back!

Since there are immortal weapons born here, whether it is owned by the monks of the late Yuan Infant period or not, it is only right that they should be given to them to make amends!

Thinking of this, more than thirty spiritual lights suddenly flew out of the crowd, rushing straight to the remnants of the formation, to directly sweep out the road and find out where the immortal weapon was!

Someone wants to get the first step!

How can this work?

Later, hundreds of spiritual lights rushed straight to the barren mountain, scrambling to find the traces of immortal weapons.

Suddenly, in the center of the barren mountain, a green lotus bloomed, and the sword intent of the green lotus soared into the sky, shocking the eight wildernesses.

Whoa!

Before a few of the monks who had time to stop and crossed the Tribulation Period, they were pierced through the Purple Mansion by the sudden appearance of sword qi, cut into several pieces, and fell into the void.

For a while, the Qinglian sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the more than sixty monks who rushed into the sword array fell more than fifty people in the blink of an eye, and the remaining eight monks of the Mahayana period were suppressed by the sword qi in the Qinglian sword array, and they could only barely protect themselves for the time being, but it was estimated that it would be miserable after a long time.

Since the great monk did not enter the battle again, but stayed in place to watch, the sudden change suddenly attracted a group of enemies for him, thinking that this product was a trust, deliberately breaking the pseudo-array on the periphery, making everyone relax their vigilance, and then using the sword formation hidden in the depths of the formation to plot, it is really despicable and shameless!

"Monk, do you have anything to do with the people inside?"

"Monk, are you planning to harm your fellow Daoists?"

"Monk, as a Buddhist monk, how can you be in the company of evil ways and harm all Taoist friends?"

One person questioned, everyone questioned, and the great monk had a hard time arguing, and he didn't know what to do.

But there were also people who saw the monk like this and knew that it was not the monk's doing, but they turned a blind eye to it, and took the opportunity to observe this sword formation on the barren mountain.

"Qinglian Sword Qi!" Someone recognized the origin of the sword qi in the sword formation and gasped.

"This is the Qinglian Sword Formation, and inside is a sword cultivator, maybe even a sword immortal!" said a middle-aged sword cultivator with an ancient sword on his back.

"That monk is just too stupid, fellow Daoists, please take action together to save a few people in the sword array. An old man in white with a long beard said.

"Monk, you are the one who caused the trouble, and you must do your best to save people!" a Taoist warned the monk.

As for the questioning of the monk just now, it was just that everyone wanted to find an outlet for the anger in their hearts.

"This formation is called the Qinglian Sword Formation, and the people in the formation are afraid that they are related to the Qinglian Sword Immortal, I don't want to break the formation, I just want to ask you to work together to rescue a few Taoist friends who fell into the sword formation!"

Several Daoist leaders, a few people trapped in the sword formation are their Daoist friends, and they have to be saved!

"The Qinglian Sword Formation is too dangerous, and it is not easy to save people, if it weren't for this, the more than sixty Daoists who entered the formation would not have fallen so much!" said an old man.

"What the Phantom Daoist said is very true, the Qinglian Sword Qi in the Poor Dao Guan Array is very condensed, and I am afraid that ordinary Daoists who have ascended to the Immortal Realm may be in danger when they come. Another tall and thin Taoist in a cyan robe said.

During the conversation, I happened to see that the Qinglian Sword Array was too urgent because of the sword qi, which made his strength completely explode, and he was actually an immortal who ascended to the Immortal Realm!

Just talking about the immortals who ascended to the fairy realm, they didn't expect that there was one trapped in the Qinglian Sword Formation, and even he couldn't get out of the formation, so the other people present wanted to enter the formation to save people, and it was even more delusional.

The hundreds of monks present at the moment were worried!

"In fact, there is another way, all the Taoist friends will shoot together, attack the sword formation a little, just destroy one of the best flying swords, and you can rescue the monks in the array. ”

The person who spoke was an elder of a large sect, known as a famous person, and his words immediately caused a response from many Daoists, but everyone was worried that once the formation was broken to save people, it was possible to have a grudge with the sword cultivator who set up the formation.

With the crazy and paranoid character of Jian Xiu, they are at great risk.

"Saving people is important, and please don't hesitate!" The Taoist who was trapped in the formation of his friend anxiously urged, "After the matter is completed, I will be thanked!"

During the conversation, one of the Mahayana monks in the formation was cut off with an arm, and he was in danger!

"Fellow Daoists, please take action!"

The monks who were invited stepped forward one after another, each offering a magic weapon, ready to shoot together, and for a while, the aura was shining and the power shook the sky!

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, the frost fell silver, and the cold was biting, and the monks who were about to make a move stopped one by one and looked towards the barren mountain!

"The destiny of life and death is nameless, and the cold light is against the times. ”

The poem was loud, and I saw a young Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe, carrying a green void fairy sword, and holding a purple jade lantern from the barren mountain, stepping on the frost step by step out of the Qinglian Sword Formation. (To be continued......)