Xiuxian Work Log

In the dark and quiet bamboo forest, everything is silent.

Deep in the bamboo forest is a formation that looks like a cage. Runes are constantly rotating and floating on the formation, and golden light is looming. The young man in the formation has his eyes closed, chanting spells continuously, and the formation is filled with the flashes of swords and sabers.

The leaves and branches made a rustling sound, and the ink-colored hem of the clothes swept across the ground. It was a very slight sound, but the monks in the formation still noticed it, and their brows were furrowed as if facing a great enemy.

Mingyue's chopping on the formation became more violent, causing the ground to shake. However, the newcomer was not affected at all and walked towards the formation step by step.

200 meters!

100 meters!

50 meters!

10 meters!

When the person was about to touch the formation, it couldn't bear the weight and made a shattering sound. It turned into snow-like fragments that floated away with the wind and scattered on Hua Xiangrong and the person.

Hua Xiangrong looked at the man's ink-wash sleeves, his entire body sculpted from water. His expression was solemn and dignified, his eyes neither sad nor happy, and he was a little stunned.

"Are you the river god of Qingjing Town?"

"It's me, my name is Cui. The Water God sent a message to me to stop He San. He San has killed 98 owners of clay Buddhas over the years. If he is allowed to escape, he will definitely kill Hua Cixi."

Hua Cixi will definitely be killed.

Kill...

Hua Xiangrong blinked, her eyes sore as she watched Cui's figure vanish like a phantom, as if it could disappear at any moment.

"I came here to rescue you from He San's formation. Now that you're out, I'll go back and continue watching He San. I can't stop He San for long, so please leave the illusion as soon as possible."

After saying that, Cui's figure turned into a pool of water and sank into the ground.

The bamboo forest returned to silence again. Mingyue lay quietly beside Hua Xiangrong's legs. Hua Xiangrong looked in the direction where Cui left with an unclear expression.

When Hua Cixi obtained the clay Buddha, he also integrated his bloodline into the contract.

As long as he wants to leave here, he can leave at any time.

The bright moon created a crack in the sky, and the young man stepped into the void with his sword in hand and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

On the other side, Cui retracted her clone and regained her composure. From the nearby formation, a tremendous roar erupted, and dirt flew like fallen leaves, making it impossible to discern what was happening inside.

Cui felt the aura of the formation becoming weaker and weaker. With a thought, she turned into a water dragon and wrapped around the formation. The runes became harder and more indestructible. Now even the loud sound could not be heard.

"Is it necessary? I'm just a weak musician!"

"I just don't want to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose myself by eight hundred. You don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

"Let's talk it over nicely! Don't you need to cultivate your spiritual power? Just add it to the formation!"

No matter how He San complained, the water dragon lying on the formation closed its eyes and ignored him.

The formation gradually became quiet, and the sound of a sad piano could be heard. It was hard to imagine how sad the people inside were.

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After moving the obstructing stone aside, Lin Qingyue looked at the dilapidated stone tablet inside, on which were vaguely written the words "Tomb of Cui Jiaojiao". He was stunned for a moment and gently wiped off the dirt with his hand.

Hua Cixi, who was standing next to him, seemed to be fiddling with his Buddhist beads, but his eyes kept glancing at the cemetery from time to time, with paranoia and madness in his eyes.

Hua Cixi smiled slightly, as gentle as the spring breeze.

"Miss Lin, are you sure it's here? Why don't you let me open it?"

After saying this, he ignored Lin Qingyue. The stone tablet exploded, the ground moved to the left and right, and a coffin appeared.

There were many runes engraved on the coffin. When it first appeared outside, it flashed with golden light, stinging people's eyes.

When Hua Cixi saw this thing, she realized why she hadn't found the mirror.

Hua Cixi muttered to herself, "So they've already set up a defensive formation. No wonder there's no spiritual energy fluctuation at all. It's still too slow. If I had known, I would have dug up the entire Wen residence."

Lin Qingyue stood aside and watched Hua Cixi wave her hand and use a spell to destroy several runes on the coffin.

The runes disappeared, and the coffin lid flew up, revealing the bones inside, dressed in gorgeous clothes. An indescribable smell emanated from inside.

Lin Qingyue was standing so close that he almost vomited.

Finally, with my strong self-control, I was able to relieve the nausea.

What made her even more unacceptable was that Hua Cixi put her hand directly into the coffin as if she had no feeling!

Lin Qingyue stood a little further away silently, but saw Hua Cixi being shocked and flew out of Wen's house.

Hua Cixi came back soon and scolded the coffin coldly.

"Playing tricks, what a great sword master."

The coffin was silent, its calmness seemed to be mocking Hua Cixi. Hua Cixi didn't waste any words, and a Buddhist bead flew out from the necklace in her hand and attacked the coffin with the force of thunder.

The huge wave sent Lin Qingyue flying, forcing her to leave the battlefield. By the time she realized what was happening and went back, an impenetrable barrier had been erected outside the Wen residence.

Lin Qingyue scratched his head and tentatively said to the Dust-Breaking System, "Look, we can't get in now. How about we go out for a meal?"

Dust-Breaking System gnashed its teeth and said, "I hate that it wasn't me who did the mission."

Lin Qingyue: "Haha~ Maybe you can do it in your next life."

Dust-Breaking System: "This isn't funny at all. How about we go to an ancient secret realm right now?"

Lin Qingyue spoke exaggeratedly to the Broken Dust System as they walked.

"What did you say? You want braised pork, boiled chicken, and a boiled fish?! This must be granted! Let's go and eat now!"

Dust-breaking System: ...

"as long as you are happy."

In the Wen residence, Hua Cixi originally thought that Wu Kun was the only one there, but a fish in the pond jumped into the air, turned into a human form and went into the ground. When it saw him, it was still interested in greeting him.

"Long time no see, Hua Cixi! Why don't I see Yunniang?"

When she heard Yunniang, Hua Cixi's originally kind face suddenly became cloudy, and she looked at Lan Tang fiercely with displeasure.

Seeing his expression, Lan Tang's eyes brightened and she covered her chest in a pretentious manner.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm so scared."

Hua Cixi frowned and heard some movement at his feet. He moved his feet away and a young man in white opened the lid and poked his head out.

When he saw Hua Cixi, he greeted her politely.

Yang Zishen: "Hello, Master Yunsheng."

It's strange! If Wu Kun wasn't here, he would have cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations!

Hua Cixi glanced at Yang Zishen without saying anything. Yang Zishen naturally flew to his master's side and looked at Hua Cixi arrogantly.

Wu Kun was sitting on the coffin. He couldn't bear to see this and knocked Yang Zishen. Yang Zishen was caught off guard and was thrown into the coffin by the attack with spiritual power.

"what!"

"Master, what are you doing!"

Yang Zishen felt that he was becoming unclean all over, so he jumped out and quickly used several dust-clearing techniques on himself.

I heard Wu Kun and Hua Cixi talking.

"You can't take the Qingjing away."