Chapter 302: The Voice of the Rogue Cultivators

There is a white lotus throne above the turbulent rain clouds. It looks like jade and stone. It is extremely lifelike and large enough to accommodate an adult lying down at will. The Dharma Protector Sima Chen Guanhuo said: "This is your place.

Chen Guanhuo has a majestic appearance and powerful magic. He has a high status among Lianhaishan monks. In front of Lan Bingju, he is as respectful as a child who desperately wants to please his mother. He only shows a bit of majesty when he is not in front of the Dharma King. This majesty is somewhat similar to that of the Dharma King.

"Very good." Mu Xingqiu stood on the lotus. This way he didn't have to wield a sword and could save a little mana. "Thank you for sending me up."

"You are very polite, Master Pangshan. I am grateful to all the people on Haishan Mountain to have Master Pangshan assist in setting up the formation." Chen Guanhuo seemed a little absent-minded, his eyes always looking down. He is a casual cultivator, and no matter how deep his magic power is, his inner elixir is not pure enough. This meant that he could not breathe slowly for a long time like a Taoist priest, and he could not stay high in the air for a long time, so he raised his hands and said, "Goodbye."

"Wait a minute." Mu Xingqiu stopped Chen Guanhuo, "Do you think the Fish-Dragon Formation is perfect enough?"

"The formation that the Dharma King spent two hundred years conceiving is of course perfect."

"But she only discovered the loophole at high altitude last night. If I hadn't been there, she wouldn't have been able to make up for it."

Chen Guanhuo raised his head proudly, "His Holiness said that you are the best candidate to guard the lotus position. I believe that His Holiness's judgment will never be wrong, but you are not the only candidate. If necessary, we can take turns guarding here, and the effect will not be bad. No matter how much, the Fish-Dragon Formation is still the largest formation in the world and is enough to compete with any Taoist lineage."

Chen Guanhuo got into the rain clouds and quickly disappeared. Mu Xingqiu thought that he had offended the Dharma Protector Grand Sima. He sat down in the middle of the lotus. The fish-dragon formation had not been officially opened yet. He had nothing to do. He could just think carefully about what he had just received from Lan Bingke. Guidance.

If this was Zuo Liuying's goal, then he would have achieved a great victory. What Mu Xingqiu realized in less than half an hour exceeded what he had gained in the past few years. But in a flash of thought, he felt that it was impossible. Zuo Liuying would not spend so much time on him, the plan of the head of the Forbidden Secret Division. There is no room for such a small thing.

Mu Xingqiu quickly expelled Zuo Liuying from his mind. What he wanted to do most now was to recruit the young demon.

There are two factions of mind and heart, one is false and the other is real. As soon as Lan Bingju said this, Mu Xingqiu thought of the young demon. You Mo had helped him fight several times, and like him, he learned the illusion of mind and heart. It is the best partner for combining reality and reality. The only problem is that this partner does not appear often.

Mu Xingqiu tried to summon it out, but couldn't. It would only break the routine in critical situations. It usually appeared once every seven days, around the second watch of the night.

"Perhaps one day the young devil will be able to mature,

Just like Zuo Liuying's true fantasy. "Mu Xingqiu murmured to himself. He never mentioned the young devil in front of Lan Bingju. Lan Bingju also didn't show any interest. Whether she really knew nothing or was just pretending, Mu Xing Qiudu didn't want to involve the young demon anymore.

He gave up trying to summon the young demon. Instead, whisper to yourself over and over again: "I am pragmatic, and the young devil is pragmatic..." Since the young devil knows all his inner thoughts, he should listen to this sentence and wait until it appears again. You can express your approval or rejection.

After muttering to himself at least ten times, Mu Xingqiu began to explore the method of driving the whip purely with his thoughts, making it easy to move the whip. But it's a bit difficult to keep the whole body motionless, and my wrists always exert force unconsciously. Several years of Cunxiang practice proved to be of great use. A quarter of an hour later, Mu Xingqiu was able to control his limbs. Although he was not skilled enough, the power of the whip had indeed increased. He believed that by the time even the muscles in his body no longer After tightening, the effect will be better.

There were people approaching, and there were a lot of them. Mu Xingqiu immediately realized that these people were not enemies, but casual cultivators who had formed an array, just under the rain clouds, about two or three miles lower than him. In terms of cultivation distance, Mu Xingqiu is just an ordinary Taoist priest in the realm of inhalation. Breathing slowly for several hours is only one of the most basic qualities for him. Casual cultivators cannot do this even if their magic power is more powerful.

Mu Xingqiu discovered this characteristic as early as when he was in Duanliu City. The inner elixir of casual cultivators was not pure enough and they wasted more when casting spells. This was the most fundamental reason why they were weaker than Taoist priests.

A wave of panic and uneasiness was reflected in Mu Xingqiu's lake of mind. This emotion came from the casual cultivators under the rain clouds.

Mu Xingqiu developed the habit of detecting people's hearts in Duanliu City. Lan Bingqu's words could not change him easily. He just wanted to take back the illusion, but then changed his mind. It would not be a big deal to give up the retreat sect one day later. I want to know why the casual cultivators are scared, and I also want to know what Fu Hao, the governor of Huangyin City, means by the loophole.

But he could feel the emotions, but he couldn't see the reasons behind them. He only knew that thousands of people were gathering under the rain clouds, taking their positions. Looking down with his third eye, he could even see them. The fear was so strong that Mu Xing Qiu almost thought that this was a loophole. As long as the Taoist priest from Luanjing Mountain cast a powerful spell, it seemed to be enough to scare these casual cultivators into running away.

Suddenly he could hear sounds. It was the noise of countless people. Strangely, there was almost no dialogue in it, and they were all mumbling like he had just been.

There were so many voices that it was impossible to hear them, but there were a few words that appeared frequently that Mu Xingqiu could hear clearly.

"Please God, please don't let me die today."

"Why is the Dharma King not dead yet? How old is she? How long does she want to live?"

"I hope the Dharma King will be defeated today."

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This is the voice of the Lian Haishan monks.

Mu Xingqiu was deeply surprised. In the eyes of outsiders, Lian Haishan cultivator was so loyal to the Mage King of Life and Death that he did not even dare to say a suggestive bad word. Unexpectedly, he was full of vicious curses for Lan Bingju in his heart, which was worse than those temporary The casual cultivators who joined also had to speak out.

A particularly clear voice rang in his ears, "You heard me, these are the casual cultivators of Lian Haishan, a group of ungrateful beasts. I have to use whips to get them to cooperate together."

It was Lan Bing Ke. Only she and Mu Xingqiu could hear these sounds. The casual cultivators thought that their inner thoughts were still a secret.

Mu Xingqiu didn't answer, and didn't know how to answer. He couldn't convey his voice to Lan Bingju yet. The Fish-Dragon Formation is controlled by Lan Bingke, and only she can call out the voice of any one person.

Chen Guanhuo's heartfelt voice came, "Did the old woman fall in love with the little Taoist priest? He is only in the realm of inhalation, is he stronger than me? Dao root, Dao root, one Tao root is more important than decades of following and fighting? I Despite all the achievements he has made, why is he still not appreciated? Fu Hao is right, monk Lian Haishan should arrange a way out for him. The old woman is dying. She is trying to please the little Taoist priest Pangshan and is scared to death of Luanjingshan. Sooner or later he will be killed..."

"That's enough." Mu Xingqiu said loudly, "I will only help you this time. Lian Haishan's matter has nothing to do with me."

"Remember what you said, Lian Haishan's matter has nothing to do with you, just stay here and don't move even a step away."

Mu Xingqiu felt like he had been deceived. Lan Bingju seemed to be deliberately trying to instigate a relationship between him and the casual cultivators, but this was completely unnecessary. He did not know these casual cultivators at all, and he did not want to get involved in any affairs of Lian Haishan.

The instability of people's hearts may be Fu Hao's so-called loophole. Kelan Curling has long been aware of it and must have found a solution.

The rain clouds below changed, rolling in groups, and the rain seemed to be heavier. Soon, the noise disappeared, and everyone accepted their position and identity honestly, without any complaints or fear. .

Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized that Lan Bingju was not just chasing the rain to commemorate the past. She could use the rain to cast spells and tightly control thousands of casual cultivators. She didn't care at all whether these people were loyal or not, as long as they had numbers and a certain strength.

Mu Xingqiu was above the rain clouds and could not get wet from the rain, but he still gradually felt the magic of Lan Bing Ke. The medium was the white lotus he sat on.

When the Fish-Dragon Formation was activated, it was as if a series of lightning flashed through his mind, trying to shatter all his thoughts into pieces. Mu Xingqiu's instinctive reaction was to drive all the lightning out, but he immediately remembered his promise. He promised Lan Binghu that he would not resist external forces.

So he concentrated his thoughts in a small corner and allowed the lightning to take over his body and dominate his inner elixir.

He was not controlled. He could take his body back at any time if he wanted to, but he did not dare to be careless, for fear that he would accidentally become Lan Bingqu's puppet, or have important memories taken away.

The entire fish-dragon formation began to move forward, and Mu Xingqiu found that his inner elixir began to rotate rapidly, stimulating a large amount of mana. After leaving the body, it did not form any spells, but entered the bodies of other casual cultivators. At the same time, a large amount of mana also poured in. Thousands of people in his meridians formed a huge cycle. No wonder Bald Man couldn't participate. He only had one head left. A.C simply couldn't withstand the operation of this kind of magic power.

Mu Xingqiu admired Lan Bingju a little. She used this method to condense the ordinary cultivators into a whole that was comparable to the high-level Taoist priests. It was really an amazing initiative. Although the Taoist priests often cooperated in fighting, but like this No one wants a complete union.

Mu Xingqiu's position was not the eyes and ears of the Fish-Dragon Formation, so he had no way of understanding the situation outside. He only knew that the entire formation walked for a while, stopped, and not long after, the battle began.

The battle was not fierce. Lan Bingju just wanted to show his strength, not a real decisive battle with Luan Jingshan. Mu Xingqiu felt that the flow of mana was faster, and his location must be a particularly important transit station. A large amount of mana was gathered here and then transferred to other places, just like the Niwan Palace of the Taoist Priest's Upper Dantian.

Suddenly, the Divine Walking Electric Whip slipped out of his sleeve and grew dozens of feet in an instant. Like a thin black dragon, it faced the enemy who was looking for a loophole. It was not under Mu Xingqiu's control at all.

Yang Baozhen is here. She once broke into the fish-dragon formation from here, and she wants to do it again.

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