Chapter 812 Boy, You Are Going Too Far!
Huangquan Sword Sect.
Sitting in the secret room, Situ Gongqing asked Situ Yan, "Yan'er, are everything ready?"
Situ Yan nodded and said: "Well, the Chaos Demon Sealing Array has been opened, and the gods and demons' monuments are completely closed, and no entry or exit is allowed."
"The Mitian Divine Formation covers the territory of Huangquan Sword Sect. Even if the sky collapses here, not a trace of breath will be revealed."
"I sent someone last night to inform the guests that the wedding was rescheduled. Although they were surprised, they didn't say anything."
It’s not that they don’t want to move the wedding date forward, but that some guests just like to step in!
Even today, there are still guests who have not arrived.
Probably during the wedding process, guests will arrive one after another.
Situ Gongqing hummed and said, "After many years of planning, success or failure depends on this!"
"Yan'er, go get ready. Today is your wedding day. You have to be energetic!"
Situ Yan couldn't help but bring a smile to his lips, nodded and said, "Yes, ancestor!"
Seeing him leaving briskly, Situ Gongqing's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he sighed leisurely.
"I hope nothing goes wrong."
The voice of the Unrequited Supreme sounded in the cave, and the voice seemed to come from the distant sky.
"With me here, nothing will go wrong!"
Situ Gongqing nodded, a hint of deeply hidden sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
"I hope so!"
On the other side, Situ Yan came to the secret room where Xian'er was.
He looked obsessively at Xian'er, who was covered with a red hijab, with tenderness in his eyes.
"Xian'er, you will be able to recover soon. I have been waiting for this day for too many years!"
Xian'er remained motionless, like a beautiful statue, and he didn't care. He looked at the cyan scabbard and slowly stretched out a finger.
A branch flew out of the scabbard and wrapped around his fingertips, emitting waves of spiritual fluctuations.
Situ Yan used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with it, his tone was a little stiff.
"No matter why you helped him before, you have to know that I am the only one who really wants to resurrect Xian'er!"
"If that kid comes again, I don't want you to help others do evil again and ruin our ten-thousand-year plan!"
If it hit him before as a trick to show Mr. Situ, but then it helped that kid, it made him very depressed.
A burst of spiritual thoughts came from the branches above the scabbard. The divine thoughts rippled in the air like tiny ripples, seeming to agree to him.
Situ Yan smiled with satisfaction, his eyes were filled with chills, but there was also a bit of regret.
It's a pity that the time for him to wake up was too short, otherwise why would he use any conspiracy?
Forget it, no matter what ideas Situ Gongqing and Bugui are planning, they are all based on their own gods, devils and ghosts refining formation.
With the help of the Underworld Demon Tree, they are the real home field, and they cannot make any trouble.
The only flaw is that weird kid, I hope he won't come!
Little did Situ Yan know that the kid he was thinking about was already trapped in the Underworld Demonic Tree.
Lin Fengmian used an air-splitting slash, but it only created a small space crack, which healed quickly.
If the world in the heart of the tree hadn't been cut open by someone, he might not even have a chance to break through the cracks.
Gan Ningshuang's calm voice rang in his ears: "You can only make very small cracks here, and they are fleeting, and you can't get out at all."
Lin Fengmian looked at Gan Ningshuang's bumpy figure, and then at his current body.
Um, they will probably all be stuck, right?
Gan Ningshuang turned a blind eye to his rude look and just continued to explain the facts.
"Such a small crack, let alone a human being, can't even put our hands in it, unless we can become as thin as paper."
When Lin Fengmian heard this, his thoughts moved and became as thin as paper?
He couldn't help but think of what An Canglan said about Emperor Jiang's Dharma. He melted into chaos, drove it with his mind, and turned it into light, formless and formless!
Gan Ningshuang saw his expression and said in surprise: "Do you have any idea?"
Lin Fengmian nodded and smiled bitterly: "I have a way, but I can only leave alone."
After all, the Evil Emperor Art can be converted into the Twelve Divine Evil True Art, but Gan Ningshuang does not know the Twelve Divine Evil True Art.
Gan Ningshuang heard this and said decisively: "Then you go away quickly, and then you can find a way to save me after you get out!"
Lin Fengmian hesitated, and Luo Xue, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't sit still.
"How is this possible?"
Gan Ningshuang said calmly: "You are of no use here. When you go out, you will find an opportunity to ask Master for help."
"Even if we can't contact Master, you can still cooperate with me inside and outside. It's better than everyone being trapped here."
Luo Xue fell silent upon hearing this, while Lin Fengmian nodded decisively and said, "Okay, Senior Sister Shuang, wait until I come back!"
Gan Ningshuang hummed and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I won't die that easily, let's go!"
Lin Fengmian no longer hesitated, and used the Evil Emperor Art to run the Twelve Divine Evil True Art, using all his strength to sense the cracks in the space.
He opened the sky with his sword, instantly tearing apart the space, and a three-finger-wide gap was torn open.
The move of "Opening the Sky" is specially used to open up the heaven and the earth, so it is most suitable to deal with this situation.
It's a pity that Lin Fengmian hasn't learned enough yet. They are similar in appearance but not in spirit, so he can only do this.
According to the method of his mind, he entered into the void, melted into the chaos, and transformed into the formless form of the Emperor Jiang in the entanglement of the black mist.
Lin Fengmian used his thoughts to drive the Dharma, and it instantly turned into a stream of light, which flashed through the tiny crack in space.
Gan Ningshuang watched him leave, the corners of her mouth rising slightly.
Master, you like to act stupid, right? I'll just ask them to go out and call you!
I wonder if you can still pretend not to know!
On the other side, Lin Fengmian was walking in the void. Considering that he had to call the Supreme Qionghua, he simply walked a little further away.
Although he could come out of the God and Demon Ruins directly and then go to save Gan Ningshuang, it was not safe enough.
Moreover, he was so angry that he couldn't let it go!
Lin Fengmian didn't know how long he walked before he came out of the void and landed in a jungle.
This place is thousands of miles away from the Huangquan Sword Sect. Logically speaking, the Mitian Divine Array should not cover it.
Luo Xue stopped pretending to sleep and said worriedly: "What if it's another fake master?"
Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "It's simple, the mountain people have their own tricks, but let's change clothes first."
"This is heavy and swaying, I'm really not used to it!"
Luo Xue was a little dissatisfied and snorted: "Stop talking nonsense!"
But she still obediently changed Lin Fengmian back to Ye Xuefeng's outfit.
Lin Fengmian performed the Thousand Illusions Technique, releasing his aura recklessly, and shouted loudly to shock people.
"Old ghost Tiansha, if you are not dead, please lend me your axe!"
Luo Xue was stunned and said in surprise: "Pervert, what are you doing?"
Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and said: "Aren't you going to test the range of the Mitian Divine Array? Just call Brother Tiansha."
After he finished speaking, he continued to shout: "Tiansha, why are you pretending to be dead? Come out quickly!"
"Tiansha, I need the Axe of Creation urgently, come out and lend it to me, I will return it to you after I use it!"
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After a while, golden clouds filled the sky, and thunder rumbled.
A breath of exasperation came from the sky, and the vast and domineering divine sound was deafening.
"Boy, you are bullying too much!"