After all, Mu Guiyi is the grand elder of the Poyun Sect. Although he is proficient in medicine and alchemy, it does not mean that he has not dabbled in other things.

He could tell at a glance that this formation was a fusion of several complex formations nested together.

The combination is very exquisite and complex.

As a result, he spent a lot of time and only identified the spirit gathering array.

"Dig out all the spirit stones along this line and place them under the tree in the south. The spirit gathering array will reverse and we should be able to recover some spirit power."

In the current situation, we can only try our best to save the situation.

However, in order to prevent anyone from destroying the formation, You Su naturally added restrictions to the formation.

Ning Po, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, subconsciously wanted to dig out a spirit stone.

The next second, thunder burst out from the spirit stone.

"Zi-"

The palm of Ning Po's right hand was suddenly struck by lightning, and a burnt smell with a faint aroma of meat came out.

Ning Po turned his palm over and took a look.

Sure enough, the palm of the hand was pitch black, with flesh bulging outward, and the wound almost pierced the entire palm, looking extremely terrifying.

"Tsk, even if we can mentally withstand the lightning strike, if we want to dig out all the spirit stones along this line, I'm afraid our hands will be crippled before we finish digging."

It’s not that he was afraid of pain, but he was afraid that his hands would be disabled and he would not be able to continue digging the spiritual stone and would not be able to complete the plan.

The owner of Xuanji Tower had just been paying attention to the movements of Poyun Sect.

Hearing them say this, I no longer cared about the ban on my mouth.

He forcibly opened his lips and said, "I'll help."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Xuanji Tower looked at their fellow disciples, and then looked at Mu Guiyi and Mo Wen, who had blood flowing from their mouths just like their own tower master.

Then they stood out one after another, raised their hands, and indicated that they also wanted to participate.

"Thank you." Mu Guiyi nodded in response.

But these people are far from enough.

An altar that can accommodate tens of millions of people is naturally very large, and the formation line that needs to be dismantled, just a rough calculation, requires more than a thousand spirit stones.

Even if everyone tried their best to remove them with their own hands, I'm afraid they could only remove ten at most.

And these are probably less than half.

"My disciples and I will come too." The people from Miaoyin Pavilion also stepped forward.

Soon after, the female cultivators from Linglongtai also came forward.

More and more immortal sects joined in, and even some demon tribes came to help when they saw this.

The lines of the formation seemed very long just now, but in an instant, both sides were filled with people.

Everyone found their positions tacitly, waiting for Mu Guiyi to give orders.

Most people remain silent because they dare not break the seal.

But it was these people who were so timid that they felt that it was too painful to forcefully cast the opening and closing spells, and who bravely stood up when faced with a lightning strike that could potentially pierce their hands.

Aren’t they afraid?

No, many of them had their hands shaking just from touching the spirit stone.

Some female practitioners even had red eyes and shed tears silently.

But even so, they had no intention of backing down.

Mu Guiyi's eyes were slightly hot. He took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice:

"All disciples will receive one spirit stone each, and the elders and the headmaster will receive four. Now - get ready, three, two, one, dig!"

"Zizzi-"

As the power of thunder continued to surge out from under the altar, spirit stones one after another were dug up by the crowd.

"Ahhh!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Pain Pain!"

"Mother——"

For a while, there were all kinds of names.

This group of people who were digging for spirit stones fell to the ground one after another, as if they had been collectively electrocuted.

Their palms were covered in blood and were charred black, some even had their hair standing on end, but everyone had a smile on their face.

It looks... a little silly.

Especially when looking at the person next to him who was also electrocuted, he couldn't help but grinning even wider when he saw that the other person was in the same miserable state as himself.

Mu Guiyi shook his head helplessly.

Afterwards, he cooperated with several other sect leaders and elders to quickly collect the spirit stones and move them to the designated location.

Fortunately, those who can become sect leaders and elders all have some abilities.

Soon he assisted Mu Guiyi and reversed the formation more thoroughly.

Almost at the moment the formation was modified, the spiritual energy in the air stopped flowing into the formation and began to flow towards the disciples of each sect.

At this moment, everyone's spiritual power was restored bit by bit.

Seeing this, the medical practitioners of Linglongtai also began to move around the altar frequently, treating the more critical wounds of each disciple.

"I always feel that this formation is not good. I have to find a way to completely destroy it."

The owner of Xuanji Tower, looking at the formation on the altar, couldn't suppress the bad premonition in his heart.

"Although we have recovered some spiritual power now, it is not enough to completely destroy this formation."

Sect Master Yue Su of Linglongtai spoke.

"Besides, none of us recognize this formation. If we cannot destroy it in one go, and rashly modify or destroy it, it may have the opposite effect."

The leader of Miaoyin Pavilion was also very worried. After all, this was not without precedent.

Many people had previously wanted to study the runes and formations left behind by Fairy Li Yun, but because the formations and runes they drew were not accurate enough, various accidents occurred.

There was an elder in their Miaoyin Pavilion who accidentally drew a wrong line and directly blew away the top of a mountain. The elder had to recuperate for a whole hundred years.

As for the destroyed hilltop, it is now lush and green again.

This is still a good result. The consequences caused by others are even more tragic.

Even the recent changes were considered very risky by Miaoyin Pavilion's Sect Leader Gu.

"Isn't Fairy Fuyao from your sect here?"

Xuanjilou knew a little about Fu Yao's abilities and asked quickly.

Mu Guiyi shook his head.

"Hey, you guys! Is there anyone who can open the door to the demon world?"

Mo Wen simply grabbed the demon next to him and asked bluntly.

The man seemed a little frightened and didn't dare to say a word.

He even looked at Mu Guiyi who was standing beside him and said, "Help!"

Mu Guiyi: “…”

Mo Wen: "..."

The people of the demon tribe asked Mu Guiyi for help. Why does it feel so strange?

However, Linglongtai's Yuesu Sect Master was very thoughtful and quickly reacted:

"They just saw clearly the heroic act of Poyun Sect to save Sanniang. I think they regard you as their own."

The leader of Miaoyin Pavilion also spoke up: "What's more, when the demon tribe was hit by an epidemic, Elder Mu was the first person to develop a medicine to suppress the epidemic. In a sense, you can be considered the demon tribe's savior."

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