Text Chapter 7 Ten Heavenly Evil Arrays

"Qingling little doll, why can't you even clean up this blind Taoist, it's really a shame for your father. Seeing that Qingling Zhenren was covered in blood and standing unsteadily, the fire bird looked contemptuous, and didn't care that Qingling Zhenren was already seriously injured and dying at this moment.

"Could it be the fiery sparrow that ranks eleventh in the "Chronicles of Demon Beasts"? The big fiery red bird in front of him gave the blind Taoist a great shock, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask.

"Yo, you blind man knows this god bird, it's not useless, stay and be a tea boy for me!"

"Haha, I'm not ashamed, you must have been seriously injured, I said why such a small sect is looking for Huolin Grass, it's for you to suppress your injuries! Hmph, I will naturally be discouraged from the peak of the Firefinch, and I dare not offend, and now you are not worthy of the injured Firefinch. After a moment of contemplation, the blind Taoist guessed the truth.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, I can't imagine that a little Infant Transformation Realm monk would dare to make a big statement in front of me, it's really angry. The fire sparrow that unleashed a monstrous momentum said angrily.

The blind Dao who was forced to retreat by the flames emitted by the fire sparrow was terrified, and hurriedly said, "Senior Firesparrow, why don't we make a deal?"

"What's the deal?" Firesparrow asked.

"The predecessors are injured now and need the Huolin Grass, and there are a large number of Huolin Grass in my sect, and there are also healing holy medicines such as the Huolin Pill, if the seniors go back to the sect with me, the Huolin Grass and the Huolin Pill are taken by the seniors, and the seniors only need to be the guardians of my sect. The blind man proposed.

"Just Huolin Grass and Huolin Dan want to buy my supreme firebird, and they underestimate this divine bird, hurt the little doll of Qingling, you still want to think about whether you can save your life today!" Faced with the blind man's suggestion, the fire sparrow replied disdainfully.

"If you don't eat and drink, let me try your skills as a legendary fire sparrow?" The blind Taoist gathered his aura and swung his knife at the fire sparrow, and the knife was pointed at the point.

I saw that the fire sparrow was covered with scorching flames, and in the face of the attack of the blind Taoist, all of them were dissolved in this boundless flame. The blind Taoist who had been unable to attack for a long time knew that he could not do anything, and suddenly attacked the Qingling real person who was healing on the side, seeing that the Qingling real person was about to die on the spot, the fire bird was disrupted by this sudden scene, and set aside the blind Taoist and wanted to block it;

"Uh, the ...... of the Melting God Realm" The blind Daoist who had not escaped a hundred meters away exclaimed unwillingly, but when he saw a head rising to the sky, the blind Daoist's body fled forward and rushed forward for several meters before falling, and the body had already been separated, and the dead could no longer die.

"Deadwood, I thought you were dead, it's been so long since you came, can't you not see the little doll of Qingling?" The person who came was none other than Venerable Deadwood, who had just killed the blind Daoist who had escaped with a sword.

"I can't even clean up a child in the infant realm, and I brag all day long that I am one of the top ten divine beasts, in my opinion, "Demon Beast Chronicles" ranks you in the eleventh place, and it is almost the same in the one hundred and eleven places. Coming to the Qingling Zhenren, he checked the injuries and found that the Deadwood Venerable, who had no worries about his life for the time being, sneered.

"If you don't see the same thing as your dying old man, what will you do next?" said Firesparrow, shaking his head.

"What should I do? If it weren't for the fact that you wanted the little Qingling Doll to find some bullshit fire grass grass, how could you attract monks from the outside world to come, and kill a few elders and disciples of the Qingcang Sect in vain, if you delay the old master's task because of this, I will definitely strip you of your bird feathers." Saying this, Venerable Deadwood couldn't help but get angry, pointing at the fire sparrow and scolding.

"I didn't know that they were so useless, and they couldn't do this little thing. Firesparrow, who knew he was wrong, argued.

"Venerable, Fire Sparrow, now it's better to open the Ten Heavenly Evil Array as soon as possible, Qingcang Mountain has been exposed to the eyes of the monks in the outside world, and I only hope that the Ten Heavenly Demon Array can keep the Qingcang Sect. After a short break, seeing the Deadwood Venerable and the Fire Sparrow arguing incessantly, the pale face of the Qingling Zhenren said.

"Well, that's right, that guy Qingyi can't do anything else, the formation is really nothing, the Ten Heavenly Evil Array is enough to confuse the Fusion God Realm monks, even if the Unity Realm monks come, they can resist one or two. Hearing Qing Ling mention the Ten Heavenly Demon Array, Venerable Deadwood couldn't help but think of his old brother Qing Yi back then, and recalled memories of the past.

The Ten Heavenly Demon Array is a sixth-level peak formation, although it is a phantom array, it can also be a killing array, and the monks below the Fusion God Realm will definitely die if they enter it, and if the monks of the Fusion God Realm have no guidance, they will also be trapped in it and will not be able to get out, even if they are monks of the One Realm, they will be lost if they enter rashly. And the Qingcang Sect's Ten Heavenly Evil Arrays take the Purple Pole Peak as the eye of the array, unless someone can split the Purple Pole Peak, otherwise it is just a fool's dream to break the formation from the outside, the only drawback is that the big array is opened, the cost is too great, and the savings of the Qingcang Sect will last for three years at most, but now it is only one step at a time.

In a small town called Yangtan Town in the south of the Shenzhou Continent, Ye Feng, who was seriously injured, fled here. As Li Qiuran said, Ye Feng and the three of them were indeed besieged by the fire dragon and others, and at the last moment, Ye Feng reversed the veins and broke through the shackles, intending to flee with the two junior brothers, but after reversing the veins, Ye Feng temporarily obtained the power of the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, but in the face of the siege of the three Jiedan Realm, he could only barely block it, so that in the end, he couldn't even gather the spiritual power of the self-explosion, and was knocked off the cliff by the three of them. It was also a fluke, there was a river under the cliff, and Ye Feng, who had fallen, drifted here with the river.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already run out of oil, and only his last breath was left to hold on. Thinking that the three elders were poisoned, the two junior disciples would inevitably not be able to escape, and they would soon die, Ye Feng felt indescribable sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the thatched hut where he was hiding, unconscious. But it was not found that there was still a sloppy Taoist sleeping in the thatched house.

"Which little bunny dares to press on me. Ye Feng, who fell to the ground, just pressed on the sloppy Taoist's body.

The sloppy Taoist who turned over looked at Ye Feng and said, "Bah, it's really unlucky, I was pressed on me by such a sick seedling as you." After thinking about it, "I, Zhao Junji, can't suffer such a dumb loss for no reason." He flipped over Ye Feng's body. "It's poorer than me. After looking around, the sloppy Taoist who only found a spirit stone couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, what is this?" The sloppy Taoist who was about to leave found that Ye Feng had torn off the back of his shirt and had a string of special marks, and he stopped again and took a closer look.

"Hey, you're lucky to have met the old man. The sloppy Taoist who was talking to himself disappeared into this world with Ye Feng on his back.

The flowers bloomed, and for several months, there was no movement in the Ten Heavenly Evil Arrays, and the sect of the blind Taoist seemed to have forgotten to come. Except for the head of the Qingcang Sect, Qingling Zhenren, Deadwood Venerable, Fire Sparrow and Meng Ru, no one in the Qingcang Sect knew that the three elders and three disciples had passed away in the outside world, and the ordinary disciples were still cultivating as before; Yun Liuli and Ziyun were still fighting and making trouble, eating demon beast meat and drinking demon beast blood on Qingzhu Peak all day long, and their cultivation and size were also increasing day by day, and the two-year-old Ziyun was about the same height as the six-year-old Yun Liuli.

"Mother, when will Daddy come back? And the senior uncle, the third senior uncle, the three senior brothers, Li'er hasn't seen them for almost a year! On this day, Yun Liuli returned home from Qingzhu Peak and asked Meng Ru.

"Your father, the elder, and the three senior brothers went out to run errands together, and they will come back when the matter is done. "Since Qingling Zhenren told Meng Ru the news of the death of the second elder Yun Tianhe, after Yun Liuli went to Qingzhu Peak every day, Meng Ru washed her face with tears, but in the face of her young daughter Yun Liuli, she really couldn't bear to tell her the news.

"Li'er also wants to go out to find her father. After hearing Meng Ru's answer, Yun Liuli said coquettishly.

Meng Ru skimmed her face, wiped the tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Li'er is still young, can you go out when Li'er grows up?"

"Li'er is not small, today the old man caught a live demon beast, and Li'er and the little junior brother defeated it!" Yun Liu, who was nestled in Meng Ru's arms, recounted the process of defeating a young saber-toothed tiger with Ziyun today, and gradually fell asleep.

On the Qingzhu Peak, Ziyun was running his mind with all his might, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, filling the eleven veins that had been opened, and pulsing towards the twelfth tendon, and the dead wood Venerable on the side was quietly guarding the side.

Since ancient times, the worst of the monks who have opened the twelve veins can also cultivate to the Fusion God Realm and become the master of heaven and earth.

"Open!" The young Ziyun shouted, his voice revealed immaturity, he ate countless demon beast meat, drank countless buckets of demon beast blood, at this moment Ziyun was like a little demon beast, full of explosive power, and the twelfth tendon in his body also rushed away with this roar.

"Master, master, the apprentice has opened twelve pulses. The apprentice is the same as the master!" Looking at the Deadwood Venerable on the side, the purple cloud that opened the twelve veins shouted happily.

"Yun'er, in the future, in the cultivation of the Open Pulse Realm, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, but you must remember not to stop here, opening the twelve veins is just the beginning, and strive to open more veins in the future, so that you can surpass as a teacher and have greater achievements. "The Deadwood Venerable, who also opened the twelve veins, has no good way to open the thirteenth vein and open more veins, so he can only hope for Ziyun himself, and the only way forward is for Ziyun to explore and pursue by himself.

Looking at Venerable Deadwood's expectant gaze, Ziyun said solemnly, "Master, Yun'er will definitely work hard." ”