I have source stone

Probably because the weather was good, the fog cleared and the clouds cleared, the mountains in the Nightmare Demon Sect were clear, and there was still some beautiful scenery, which is not like the evil sect.

Wen Dongning walked around Wangyue Peak, and saw that there were houses for monks on the surrounding peaks, some were tall halls, and some were quiet courtyards.

There was no one on the mountain road, perhaps the monks of the Nightmare Demon Sect were practicing behind closed doors.

While looking around, Wen Dongning suddenly felt a gaze staring at him behind him.

He hastily turned around, facing Sun Sun Cliff, Wen Yu was standing on the edge of the cliff and sneered at him.

As expected, Wen Yu came back, no wonder the Jieyuan Stone was extremely active.

Since the last time Wen Dongning broke free from Wen Yu's shackles in the Monster Beast Forest, the boundary source stone was split into two, and now the relationship between the two is somewhat unclear.

Even if Wen Yu had never seen him before, she could recognize him at this moment.

Wen Dongning thought to himself: "There will definitely be a battle between me and him, and the winner will be the owner of the Jieyuan Stone."

On Sun Observing Cliff, Xuanzhen walked up to Wen Yu, and seemed to say something, Wen Yu stopped looking at Wangyue Peak, stretched out his hand to support Xuanzhen and walked away.

Wen Dongning looked at the backs of those two people, raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing how Xuanzhen could ask Wen Yu's forgiveness, the two seemed to have let go of their previous suspicions.

He turned his head to look at Meng Ji's small courtyard, and shook his head helplessly, his master had a deep affection for Xuan Zhen, and he might be let down in the end.

Others can't intervene in emotional matters, Wen Dongning made a secret decision, no matter what choice Meng Ji makes in the future, he will support her.

A few days later, Wen Dongning had a thorough understanding of soul art, but soul power, like spiritual power, requires years of practice and accumulation.

In addition to practicing every day, he followed Meng Ji to prepare the things needed for gathering souls, and at the same time learned a lot of Meng Ji's unique talismans and formations.

Meng Ji's formation practice is deep, and the soul-gathering formation she created made Wen Dongning's eyes open.

Everything is ready, just wait for Xuanzhen to enter the formation to activate the soul-gathering formation, and use the celestial sand to gather the soul for Xuanzhen.

Meng Ji set up the Soul Gathering Formation on Wangyue Peak, and she was busy for several days, but she never went to Guanri Cliff to see Xuanzhen.

"She probably doesn't know that Wen Yu has come back yet." Wen Dongning looked at her and wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start when the words came to his lips.

"Do you think it's worthless for me to do so much for Xuanzhen without getting any response?" Seeing that he was hesitant to ask but couldn't ask, Mengji could not help but smile slightly, "I did these things only because I wanted to This is not for the other party's response."

She sighed, "Even so, I really envy Wen Yu."

"Wen Yu is back."

"I know, if he hadn't come back, how could Xuan Zhen agree to join the battle? You don't understand what happened between the two of them." She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Even I don't understand."

Wen Dongning didn't expect that she had already met Xuan Zhen and Wen Yu.

It was already sunset, and the Soul Gathering Formation needed to be activated at night when the yin energy first appeared, and it was still early.

In order not to disturb the soul-gathering array to absorb spiritual energy and stabilize the source of the array, the master and apprentice stood outside the small courtyard, chatting while waiting for Xuanzhen to arrive.

When the sky completely darkened, Wen Yu Yujian led Xuan Zhen across the bottomless abyss and came towards Wangyue Peak.

Seeing the two of them arriving, Meng Ji signaled Wen Dongning with her eyes to advance the courtyard and arrange Xiansha in the designated location.

Wen Dongning turned around and entered the yard, stepped into the soul-gathering array, and took out the wooden box where the celestial sand was stored.

Outside the courtyard, Meng Ji and Xuan Zhen seemed to be talking about something, but the voice was a little ethereal, and the Soul Gathering Formation seemed to be separated by a space, not in the same time and space as the outside of the courtyard.

Wen Dongning looked at the celestial sand in the box which was white and translucent, the grains were crystal clear, and the hands were slightly cool, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly sprinkled the celestial sand carefully on the complex patterns in the four directions of the soul-gathering formation.

The formation pattern of the soul-gathering formation is drawn with soul power, shining blue light, the main formation pattern is circular, from the center of the formation to the outside, one circle after another, a total of nine circles, in the central circle, placed There are two futons, and there is a transparent glazed hourglass between the futons.

At this moment, there was no sand in the hourglass, and Wen Dongning sprinkled the last remaining fairy sand into it, and the two futons and all the patterns lit up.

The Soul Gathering Formation started.

He retreated to the western outermost layer of the Soul Gathering Formation, where there was a place that belonged to him, where he needed to inject soul power into the Soul Gathering Formation to maintain the formation.

He sat cross-legged, only waiting for Meng Ji and Xuan Zhen to enter the battle.

After a while, still no one entered the battle, he looked at the courtyard gate suspiciously, did something happen?

outside the hospital.

"Meng Ji, why do you have to do this?" Xuan Zhen coughed twice, seeing this, Wen Yu quickly wrapped him with the cloak on his arm.

"Xuanzhen, this is the last thing I will do for you."

Wen Yu suddenly looked up at her, not believing that she could really let go.

Meng Ji stopped talking and turned her head into the yard.

"Master, go in, don't let her down." Wen Yu persuaded, holding Xuanzhen's hand, "I also hope that Master can restore his former glory."

Only at this moment, he reached an agreement with Meng Ji's goal.

Xuan Zhen glanced at him, nodded, and stepped into the courtyard.

Wen Yu leaned against the gate of the courtyard, closed his eyes, felt the breath of the entire Wangyue Peak, and guarded it outside the courtyard.

Wen Dongning was relieved to see Mengji and Xuanzhen entering the formation one after the other. If they didn't go in, the power of Xiansha would be exhausted.

I saw the two people sitting on the futon, the nine rings of the Soul Gathering Formation were brightly illuminated at the same time, and the nine blue light envelopes enveloped them like a ball, and the four directions of the fairy sand flashed four white lights that soared into the sky .

Bai □□ is like a rainbow, different from the gentleness of the past, it is a bit dazzling, and the entire Nightmare Demon Sect has seen it.

Wen Yu opened his eyes, summoned his sword, released his momentum, and suppressed the breath that was about to move back.

Wen Dongning focused on the soul-gathering formation. When the formation was dim, he injected soul power into the formation. When the formation lighted up again, he could rest for a while.

After repeating this several times, the time interval became shorter and shorter, and his spirit was a little tired, so he quickly took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

The blue ball in the Sea of ​​Consciousness spun wildly, and soul power mixed with vitality was continuously poured into the pattern.

"Huh?" Wen Yu covered his forehead with his hands, feeling a splitting headache. This feeling was like the one in the monster forest.

"Damn it! Sooner or later, the other half of the source stone will be taken back." He tried his best to endure the severe pain, and suppressed the sneaky aura again.

He looked up at the four dazzling beams of light, hoping that Meng Ji could successfully condense Master's human soul.

Wen Dongning saw sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale. He pressed his hands on the pattern and injected soul power again, and the fairy sand in all directions seemed to be exhausted.

Will Meng Ji succeed?