Quick-wearing Red Dust Fairy

Chapter 167 The Last Moment

"I just want you to undo her seal, I don't want you to pour spiritual energy directly into her body..." In the empty space, Xio's tone was filled with anger that cannot be ignored.

The man in white was unmoved, "The end result is the same, and there is no essential harm to her. If she just unlocks the seal, she won't be able to reach Nascent Soul in 100 years, and she won't even be able to use the Formation Eye."

"Isn't your formation not requiring the cultivation of the formation eyes?!"

"If it's just to stabilize the world, it's true that you don't need the cultivation of the formation eye, and ordinary people can do it. But if you want her to capture more energy and save it, naturally, the higher her cultivation, the better. In fact, the Mahayana cultivation is the best." Yes, but even with my help, it won’t be within a short time.”

Xiu was so angry that he flicked his tail. In an instant, the seemingly ordinary tail seemed to be wrapped with thousands of stars, and it hit the man in white hard.

Although on the surface it seemed that the man hadn't changed at all, his face was still calm after he was whipped away by the tail, but the aura on his body suddenly became weaker by more than a notch!
The whole person looked weak, and the silver-white pupils were a little dizzy, but only for a moment.

"We can cooperate with you, but you have to know that you are not qualified to plot against us!! This is your punishment!"

"It's my fault. I didn't make it clear to you, but I can't say it yet. With her current cultivation, she can already hear part of our conversation. In a few days, I will make it clear to you.

Don't worry, I won't let her have an accident. I just need her help. As long as she is the eye of the formation, she can protect the converged energy of the formation and give it to her reincarnation before the formation collapses. .In return, I have a Heaven-reaching Stone from the Tianyuan Realm, which I can give to you. "

Hearing the Babel Stone, Xiu pondered for a moment and flicked his tail, "The Babel Stone? You can actually have such a thing?
……Can.Remember what you said, if I find anything wrong with her, you will both die. "

The man in white smiled lightly, "Okay."

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At this moment, in an ancient ruin in the demon world, broken buildings stretch for thousands of miles, and all the glory of the past is buried under the loess.

The totem poles, which symbolized the beliefs of the demon tribe, were broken into stones, and the edges were flattened by the wind that came from an unknown source. Only the vague and rough lines on them showed their former status.

In a certain well-preserved hall, a woman sat cross-legged, with powerful aura fluctuations around her body, showing her cultivation base—the early stage of the Nascent Soul!
Suddenly, the woman's eyes opened, and the confusion in her eyes flashed away.

Who are those two people?

The black cat...is it related to Xiao Qi?

It's been hundreds of years... When can I get out of this place?
Is it dangerous for Xiaoqi to be the leader of some formation?

I don't know what Xiaoqi's cultivation is now, it would be great if one day I can fight side by side with her...

"Xiao Qi, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I really miss you..."

The woman's deep murmur spread out along the wind of the ruins, as for whether anyone could hear it... what does it have to do with her?

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"Qian Wu, you are slow."

When Gu Qi came to Tiande Hall, Chang Jue reprimanded her before the headmaster Changfeng could speak.

Gu Qi ignored him, looked around, found an empty seat and sat down, but didn't sit next to Chang Jue.

Seeing Chang Jue smiled, he raised his head and took another sip of wine.

Above the Tiande Hall, the exclusive seat that originally belonged to the head was now replaced by a young man.

Of course it's just on the outside, but in fact, this person is almost as old as the Qianjianmen sect, a veritable patriarch.

Jian Nan is the only Mahayana monk in Qianjian Sect.

At this time, Jian Nan just glanced at Gu Qi briefly, his eyes lingering on the black cat in her arms, and then turned his head to start the discussion.

It is said to be a discussion, but in fact it is just to move out the plan they have discussed long ago and assign tasks to them.

"The prophet family is now unable to accurately predict the appearance of the Sky Splitter. Its appearance is too random. According to them, even the law of heaven cannot determine the time when the Sky Split will appear.

However, the real change of the sky has already been fixed, and it will be ten years later.

The big formation has been set up and needs [-] Nascent Soul Stage monks. For the power of the big formation, we finally decided to use [-] Nascent Soul Stage and above monks. "

As soon as this remark came out, some people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes revealed some joy.

Jiannan glanced at these people and continued: "As the second largest sect in the cultivation world, our Qianjian Sect should set an example, but we must still retain our strength, so... Yuhong, Luqiao, Yuzhen, Yuxi, Yu Ying also..."

Jian Nan's eyes swept around Changkong and Chang Jue, "Changkong, you guys come with me."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire hall immediately erupted. The people at Jiannan Point, except Lu Qiao, were all middle-stage Nascent Soul monks of the jade generation. It can be said that at their age, they can all become Qianjianmen in time. Pillar man!

Just sent to die? !

There is also Changkong. Although he is old, he is extremely talented and has the hope of reaching the Mahayana!
However, Jian Nan had accumulated a lot of prestige in the sect, so everyone only dared to complain in their hearts and did not dare to really question him.

Moreover, the ancestors of Jiannan wanted to go by themselves, so what else could they say.

After announcing the result, Jiannan left.

The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators in the temple also withdrew one after another. Those who were named looked at each other and smiled. Although they had been mentally prepared, they still felt a little bit unwilling to be dragged to death so easily.

Changkong sat in his chair, touching the sword that had been with him for more than 4000 years, with some regret in his eyes.

After a long time, he raised his head and said to Changjue and Changfeng: "Senior brother, brother, before leaving, I will send Mingkong to the sword mound. It was intact when I took it out, and now I at least You have to send it back in its entirety."

"it is good."

"We will go with you then."

The three senior brothers have been together for nearly a thousand years, and what happened and the relationship between them cannot be explained to outsiders.

Gu Qi returned to Yangjian Peak early, Bai Xia left early, the tea on the table was not dry yet, but the original handwriting could no longer be seen.

As the breeze blows, the tea breaks into water mist and falls on the nearest peach blossom, making the peach blossom even more beautiful.

"Qianwu, get ready. The master wanted to go with you, but the ancestor of Jiannan refused. After the world stabilizes, the world of practice will be in chaos."

Chang Jue casually folded a peach branch and inserted it into Gu Qi's hair. He laughed and lay down on the rocking chair where he loved.

"Do you want me to build a tomb for you in this peach blossom forest?"

"Shh!"

The peach branch was inserted into the soil in front of him, only a fingernail away from his wine gourd.

……

　happy New Year to all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)