Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

The area where Golden Silkworm Siluo is located is extremely remote. It is at the edge of Ming Xiaozong's sphere of influence. On weekdays, there are very few disciples who come and go around here, but there are quite a few evil cultivators and casual cultivators who covet the spirit grass.That's why the elder specially put people on guard, and placed heavy restrictions on the place where the spiritual grass grows.

Tan Qijia and Feng Wangyin restrained their breath, and used magic to hide their footsteps.

From the gaps in the branches and leaves, one can see the disciple in charge holding a sword, yawning, and leaning on the rock with a bored face.The mountain rock behind him seems ordinary, but near the bottom, there are several talismans engraved, and a few steps away is another strange rock, which has also been tampered with.

If you look down from the air, these mountains, rocks, flowers and trees coincide with the number of heavenly gangs, and they just form a nine palace bound ground formation.Ordinary people stepping into the formation will not only be trapped by the formation mechanism, and they will be trapped in the situation without knowing the direction, but will also trigger an alarm, so that the guardian elders will know that there is an outsider invasion.

The cultivation base of the guardian disciple was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, and it took Tan Qijia only a snap of his fingers to subdue him.

The trouble is that the formation restriction, if you want to crack it quietly from the outside, I'm afraid it will take at least two or three days.Fortunately, Jiang Yuxin extended a helping hand earlier and gave him the token of the sect's disciples, so that he could break through the restriction without being hindered. Otherwise, the competition in the sect would be over, and they would still be consuming outside the formation.

According to Tan Qijia's original temperament, it is estimated that he would directly kill the guard disciple.

But as soon as he finished kneading the formula, he turned his head and saw Feng Wangyin's disapproving expression, so he could only pretend to be nonchalant and rub his hands to wipe away the murderous intent from his eyes.

He casually picked up a pink and white peach blossom on the side branch beside his body, and the layers of petals were scattered in his hands. He took a breath, and the tender pink peach petals swirled from his palm and flew into the air.

The guard disciple was yawning frequently and absent-minded.Suddenly seeing a gust of wind passing by, the peach petals fluttering and whirling, I couldn't help but raised my head and looked straight.That gust of wind seemed to have a mind of its own, constantly blowing around him, the flowers shattered into thousands of pieces, like a whirlpool of pink and white surrounding him.

When he realized something was wrong, he had already been ecstasy, his eyes went straight and he fell limply on the ground, and he fell asleep peacefully after a while, without making a sound.

Tan Qijia hid behind the bushes until he was sure that the other party was unconscious, then straightened his robes and walked out of the forest swaggeringly.

He turned his head and gave Feng Wangyin a sideways look, the meaning of that look was very clear.

How is it, no blood, are you satisfied?

Looking at Tan Qijia's expression, Feng Wangyin thought of the spirit beast that Jiang Yuxin raised for some reason.That Zoutooth beast looks like a big cat, and every time it slips out of the wild to prey on some low-level monsters, and when it comes back biting its spoils, it has this proud look waiting for praise.

He coughed, resisted the urge to reach out and scratch the other person's chin, and wrote lightly: "That flower is pretty."

Tan Qijia, who didn't wait for the praise, snorted, ignored him, and stepped into the formation barrier by himself.

The space in front of him was slightly distorted, rippling like ripples, Feng Wangyin followed closely beside him, and the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air one after the other without leaving a trace.

Inside the enchantment, the flowers and plants are still the same, but the birds and insects are all silent.

Tan Qijia originally walked in the front, but after entering the formation, he could only consciously follow behind Feng Wangyin.Although they entered the enchantment smoothly, whether they could get out safely was another matter.Tan Qijia has only heard a little about the name and effect of the formation. How to actually break the formation and avoid falling into a puzzle is only known to the high-ranking disciples in the sect.

Feng Wangyin was originally the guardian of the left, so naturally he was no stranger to this formation.

The purpose of the Nine Palaces Binding Formation is very simple, it is to prevent outsiders from arbitrarily invading and stealing spiritual herbs.As for the disciples in the sect, if they need it, they naturally don't need to stop them, so the location of the formation eyes is just around the place where the golden silkworm grows, so that the disciples who are responsible for picking the spirit grass can go out of the formation immediately after completing the task.

The closer to the place where the formation eye is located, the monster aura gradually became stronger, to the point where even Tan Qijia began to feel uncomfortable.

They crossed the mountain trails, stepped over the mossy rocks, bypassed the old trunks and thinned out the buds, and after pushing aside a curtain of green vines, the willows were dark and the flowers were suddenly bright.

There is a flat open space in front of you, and an ancient well in the center. There seems to be a glimmer of light in the well, which is the eye of the formation.

But Tan Qijia looked around for a long time, but didn't see any plants that looked like spirit grass, not even the monsters.He didn't dare to be careless, raised his spirits, and looked around carefully amidst the soaring demonic aura.

Where spirit grass grows, due to the abundance of spirit energy, there are often monsters with corresponding attributes accompanying them.If he remembered correctly, Golden Silkworm Siluo's companion monster is called Centipede Silkworm, which likes dampness and is good at shoveling and digging.

"Be careful underground." Feng Wangyin said vigilantly.

As soon as the words fell, Tan Qijia saw the ground bulge in front of his eyes, like an earth snake, rushing towards him quickly.

At the very moment, he leapt back suddenly, and saw in mid-air a long worm covered in hard armor with golden light breaking out of the ground, bringing sand and dust to cover the sun, and mud, rocks and soil clods scattered like rain.

The long worm waved its jaws, and the sharp pincers cut through the corner of Tan Qijia's robe, almost missing.

A wave of centipedes failed to attack, and fell heavily to the ground.A loud noise shook the mountains and forests.

Tan Qijia took advantage of the interval before the worm launched the next wave of attacks to activate the spell, and built a defensive barrier around his body.He had just set up the defensive line, and before he had a moment to catch his breath, the centipede silkworm twisted its body and attacked him again.

This time, besides the giant worm, there were also countless rock thorns protruding from the ground.The rock hit the barrier and shattered in response, but cracks gradually appeared in the barrier under such impact.

"Going on like this is not an option." Feng Wangyin's voice came from behind, "I'll stop it, you go to the forest in the southeast."

It was difficult for Tan Qijia to resist the monster's attack by himself, and it was all thanks to Feng Wangyin's secret luck to support part of his defense.While Feng Wangyin was speaking, the enchantment finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gravel, like arrows and flying locusts, fell densely on the two of them.

Feng Wangyin waved the wide sleeves of his robe, barely protecting Tan Qijia, and urged in a deep voice: "Go quickly."

The matter has come to this point, Tan Qijia has no time to think about it, and has no time to refute, so he can only do what Feng Wangyin said, turn around and fly away from the attack range of the worm.As soon as he left, the barrier disappeared, and the centipede jumped to where he was originally standing in an instant.

Feng Wangyin jumped up in time, and changed his body style several times, causing the monster to miss the air repeatedly.The centipede raised its head, hundreds of golden threads spewed out from its mouth, Feng Wangyin squeezed the sword formula, black wind and raging flames roared out, colliding with the golden threads of the centipede, the smoke billowed instantly, making it difficult to distinguish direction.

After Feng Wangyin died, Tan Qijia followed what he said and entered the forest without stopping.

Looking around, he saw towering ancient trees all around him, and he immediately understood Feng Wangyin's intentions.He looked back, and saw that Feng Wangyin was still fighting endlessly with the monster, evenly matched, indiscriminate for a moment.But he knew in his heart that if he dragged on, until Feng Wangyin was exhausted, he would definitely fall into a disadvantage.

Head-on combat is not the solution.When Tan Qijia's mind moved slightly, he saw the centipede silkworm spit out another wave of silk thread, this time going straight towards Feng Wangyin, piercing his chest.

But Feng Wangyin didn't see any painful look on his face, his figure flickered and disappeared from the monster beast out of thin air.

In Tan Qijia's hand, there was an extra black long sword.

Centipede Silkworm regained consciousness, turned its target, and attacked in the direction of Tan Qijia.

This time Tan Qijia made a living in secret, taking his time and flying around the huge old tree branches with his long sword.

The centipede silkworm was lured into the forest by him, and scrambled and spun around, getting dizzy and furious, attacking harder and harder each time, but none of them hit the target.Instead, the surrounding tall trees, under the ravages of flying stones and steel wires, twigs and dead leaves rustled like rain.

From time to time, the centipede slammed into the thick tree roots, and gradually lost its strength after slamming into the air again and again.Tan Qijia seized the moment when it was stuck between two tree roots and could not move. He made a sword art and fought back in one fell swoop.

The Earth Fire Sword in his hand flew into the air, appearing as a phantom.The sword shadow skyrocketed in size, forming a huge long sword, hanging high above the woods, and the gleaming runes on the sword were as scarlet as blood.Tan Qijia pinched with five fingers, and the sword shadow fell rapidly, piercing the head of the centipede silkworm.The long worm flicked its tail, hundreds of pairs of slender legs wriggled and twitched, and finally froze and remained completely silent.

Tan Qijia let out a sigh of relief, his figure swayed slightly.

He had accumulated enough strength for a single blow just now, but now his true energy was exhausted, and his whole body was weak.Just as he was about to lean on the saber to stabilize his figure, he suddenly realized that the long sword had just been released from his hand.Unable to hold on, he staggered backwards, hitting the other man's chest with his back.

Feng Wangyin had already returned behind him at some point, and calmly supported his waist.

"Junior brother, look, it's golden silkworm." A low voice with a smile rang in his ears, and Tan Qijia trembled unconsciously.

They stood next to each other, watching golden branches and leaves emerge from the huge insect corpses in front of them.As the branches elongated, the insect corpses were absorbed and gradually shrunk. Finally, the golden vine covered the surface of the last piece of insect corpses, turning into a cocoon that was quietly shining with silky light.

"So that's why... No wonder, the seedlings of golden silkworm silkworms parasitize the centipede silkworms. After the silkworms die, silkworms start to grow, so at the beginning, they couldn't be found everywhere..." Tan Qijia lived for hundreds of years Years old, the first time I saw the spirit grass breaking out of the insect body, I couldn't help being speechless.

No wonder they didn't see any trace of spirit grass when they first arrived at the formation's eye.

It's no wonder that Ming Xiaozong would allow monsters such as centipede silkworms to multiply within the sect, because monsters and spirit grasses complement each other and are indispensable.

Tan Qijia steadied his footsteps, slowly came to the side of the cocoon, and reached out to touch it.The branches under the hand feel soft and smooth, and can be picked off with a little force.

As long as the last piece of the Five Elements Spirit Grass is collected, reshaping the physical body is just around the corner.After spending these days and breaking through many barriers one after another, we are finally only one step away from achieving our goal.He looked at the golden soft vine in his palm and felt excited.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from above the head.

"The Nine Palaces Binding Formation only allows the disciples of my sect to enter. Tan Qijia, you are no longer a member of my Xiaozong of Ming Dynasty. The head of the sect once said that you are not allowed to enter the sect. Now you have broken the prohibition and violated the order. See you Get them all and kill them. If you don't hurry, get them caught, and come face to face with me to apologize to the sect leader!"

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