Mysterious mirror hanging high

Outside Xingluo Island

Two beams of light came rushing towards them from afar. The two great masters Zhang Qingmang and Wang Fujia appeared outside the Golden Elixir Formation of Xingluo Island. They looked at the strange green bamboo phenomenon in the sky above Xingluo Island for a long time without saying a word.

"It is rumored that Song Jianxu's spiritual root is a piece of green bamboo. It seems that he tried to form a baby before his death, but now he failed and died..." Zhang Qingmang said slowly with a complicated expression.

"Hey, he's really blinded by greed. With a foundation like his, he still wants to be promoted to the rank of True Lord?"

Wang Fujia sneered disdainfully, "Besides, Xingluo Island's Guachou Mountain is just a Jindan Daochang. The spiritual energy there is not dense enough to meet the requirements for forming a fetus. He also has no auxiliary formations to support him. Thinking of forming a fetus in such a place is just wishful thinking."

Before Wang Fujia finished speaking, several more beams of light disappeared. When the light faded, three middle-aged men with similar appearances and dark faces came out.

These three people seemed like triplets, even their attire was almost the same. They were all dressed like island fishermen, each holding a gleaming steel fork. They really didn't look like cultivators.

If Song Jianxu or Sun Baiyuan were here, they would naturally be familiar with these three people. These three cultivators are actually three brothers from the same mother. They all have the surname Ruan, and their names are also very confusing. When they were in the mortal world, they were just called Ruan Da, Ruan Er, and Ruan San. Even after they reached the Golden Elixir stage, they never changed their names.

The three of them are now in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. Although their individual combat power is mediocre, they have been connected since childhood and have obtained a combined attack formation passed down from ancient times. The three of them form a formation to fight the enemy, and can barely compete with Song Jianxu, a great real person in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm whose combat power is not outstanding.

Originally, the probability of three brothers all having spiritual roots was not very high, not to mention they were triplets. These three brothers had supported each other since they were in the mortal world, and they could join hands to see the great Dao, which was a good story. Unfortunately, the reputation of the three was not very good. Although they could not be said to be demonic cultivators or evil cultivators, they did a lot of robbing and looting in their daily lives, so they were not very popular in the world of mortals.

"Master Fujia, did that old man Song Jianxu really die?"

Ruan Da, one of the three brothers, asked first.

"It shouldn't be fake. Besides, even if Song Jianxu isn't dead, his life span is almost over. What's the point of him faking his own death before he dies?"

Wang Fujia shook his head. "Since Song Jianxu is dead, there's only one Sun Baiyuan left on Xingluo Island who is in the early stage of the Golden Core stage. He's nothing to be feared... Even with the Golden Core formation, it won't last long."

boom!

As soon as Wang Fujia finished speaking, he saw another brilliant firework ignited in the sky above Xingluo Island. This firework was very different from ordinary ornamental fireworks. It actually shot straight into the sky and did not dissipate for a long time.

"Hehe, help Yanhuo! It seems that Song Jianxu is really dead."

Zhang Qingmang's eyes flashed, and he murmured, "It's a pity that the Gong family, who are allies with the Song family, are so far away from here. Even if Gong Zhengyu tried his best to hide, it would take three to five days for them to come to our aid. By then, we would have already broken through the Golden Core Formation on Xingluo Island!"

"Even if Gong Zhengyu and Black Tiger come, it's useless! Today we have asked for the help of three fellow Taoists from the Ruan family. Unless they invite another great immortal to come, they will just die."

Wang Fujia said bitterly, "A few years ago, my family lost a Jindan in the Dinggu Secret Realm. There's been no news since then. I'm afraid the Song family secretly murdered him. This account must be settled today!"

Ruan Er waved the steel fork in his hand and said with a chuckle, "When the Xingluo Island formation is broken, I hope the two great masters will abide by their agreement and let the three of us brothers choose first from the Song family's secret vault."

Just as several people were talking, a vortex of spiritual energy suddenly appeared above Xingluo Island. The vortex slowly condensed and in a moment it had spread to an area of ​​several miles.

"Ok?"

Wang Fujia's expression changed: "Is there someone forming a pill on Xingluo Island?"

"Is it Song Jinghong or Ye Yulou?"

Zhang Qingmang narrowed her eyes, and the green magic sword behind her suddenly unsheathed and was grasped in her hand. She said coldly, "No matter who it is, we can't let him form a pill so smoothly... He just formed a spiritual energy vortex, and it expanded to several miles in radius. If he was allowed to concentrate for several days, wouldn't the final spiritual energy vortex be hundreds of miles in radius? Where did this monster come from!"

After saying that, Zhang Qingmang suddenly slashed the magic sword in his hand towards the spiritual energy vortex above Xingluo Island. A powerful green sword light rushed straight into the sky, but directly passed through the spiritual energy vortex without causing any impact.

"Hmm? The method of disturbing the spirit is useless." Zhang Qingmang's expression was gloomy. "It seems that this person has prepared a treasure in advance to calm the spirit and solidify the environment..."

Ruan San held the steel fork in his hand and formed a magical formula to control objects. He used this life-saving magic weapon to fiercely stab the Xingluo Island magic circle, striking out a burst of light. He laughed and said, "Why would Master Qingmang bother with this? Let's just break this formation, find the person who has reached the Jindan stage, and nail him to death with a single fork!"

"It takes more than a day or two to form a golden elixir anyway, but this golden elixir formation may not last more than a day or two under the combined attack of the five of us!"

"rational."

Wang Fujia nodded and shook his robe. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects flew out of it, surrounding the Xingluo Island formation and gnawing at the formation's protective shield.

Zhang Qingmang shook his head and whispered, "It seems the Song family's fate has run out. That's not my fault!"

Then he boldly drew his sword and pierced the golden elixir formation, actually shaking the entire formation shield.

"puff……"

Sun Baiyuan, who was presiding over the formation deep within Xingluo Island, spat out a mouthful of blood and said in hatred, "What a Zhang Qingmang! Looks like I need to increase my mana investment..."

Then, his face turned grim. "But this way, my mana will be depleted too quickly. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for two days... I don't know when Master Black Tiger and Master Gong will be able to come to my aid, or... if they will even come!"

"I don't know where my great-grandfather is now, and what exactly is his so-called backup plan?"

Shaking his head to get rid of these distracting thoughts, Sun Baiyuan looked up at the spiritual energy vortex that was slowly condensing and spreading on the top of Guachou Mountain. He silently lowered his head, took out two medium-grade spirit stones, held them in his hands, and quietly absorbed the pure spiritual energy in the spirit stones, increasing the mana input of the formation, almost running the formation's power to the highest level.

boom! boom!

Several steel forks shuttled back and forth, stabbing at the formation shield. There were also several green sword beams and countless poisonous insects surrounding the entire Xingluo Island and constantly invading it. There were even dozens of foundation-building monks from the Zhang and Wang families who came to provide support, and they used their magical powers to attack the formation shield without regard for their lives.

"We've been attacking for the better part of a day. The aura of this formation has dimmed considerably compared to when it was first formed. I estimate that it will take less than two days for the formation to be broken!"

Ruan Da said happily, "They say that old man Song Jianxu was an expert in divination during his lifetime, and always planned carefully before taking action. Now it seems that he is just like that. For such a major event as the family's demise, he actually had no backup plan. Hundreds of years of accumulation of the clan have been wasted on my three brothers..."

Wang Fujia's brows were furrowed at this moment. After hearing Ruan Da's words, he felt something was not right and hesitated in his movements.

"Yeah, what's Song Jianxu's back-up plan?"