..Wan Linglong, Gu Daoyuan and others are most concerned about how severe the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year will be to the Western Communication World.

They will all stay in the Western World for at least ten years, so they have entered various formations early and are ready.

The bustle of the square was gone. Su Yuan and others, who were protected in the guest house at the back, actually seemed to want to know what kind of confidence this blue and strange moon gave those Yuegui to dare to attack a large sect like Misty Fantasy City.

"I really want to go and take a look at the front line!"

Su Yuan stood on Gu Chengshu's roof and looked into the distance, "Chengshu, do you think a war will break out today?"

"……have no idea."

Gu Chengshu shook his head and looked into the endless darkness ahead.

At this time, there were many monks like them, standing on rooftops, under trees, or even flying in the air, waiting for the war to break out.

No one can enter the guest room to rest.

"However, the nights here are indeed very different from where we are."

At least there were scattered lights there, as well as the various rays of light as the monks streaked across the sky.

But here, there is only endless darkness, which is depressing and suffocating!

"Get ready!"

Su Yuan stuffed a handful of spiritual talismans into his arms and activated his spiritual power slightly so that they could be thrown at any time. "I always feel that a war will break out today. Now my blood is boiling with excitement, and then...it feels like I'm being thrown away at any time."

My hair stood on end when I was stared at by something terrifying."

"..."

Gu Chengshu frowned slightly.

"I know what you want to say."

Su Yuan looked around, "This guest courtyard is not only protected by layers of ethereal fantasy city, but the courtyard itself also contains formations. However, I just feel uneasy."

"I...actually have a bit of it."

She didn't have it originally.

But it was too dark outside, giving her an invisible sense of oppression.

Gu Chengshu silently stuffed a handful of spiritual talismans into his arms, and stirred up the spiritual energy so that they could be activated at any time, "The Misty Illusion City is not easy to fight. The monsters should have experience, but now..., attack the Misty Illusion City

As well as the Western Realm, and even our Nine Realms, the best way is to take over this guest house."

this?

Su Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

When he turned back to look at Gu Chengshu, Gu Chengshu also looked at him.

Both of them had experienced the night when the Chaos Forest was almost moved.

if……

"I'm going to find Senior Brother Gong Pinggong, the manager of the guest house."

When Su Yuan hurried to the courtyard gate, Gu Chengshu shivered inexplicably. She couldn't help but touch the protective spirit pendant given by her master.

"Look, shooting star!"

Someone shouted, and Gu Chengshu responded. In the distant sky, there seemed to be meteor showers of different colors. She already knew what the meteors represented, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

Bang~

Bang bang bang~~~~

Streams of light flashed past and hit the meteor shower. Even through the restriction, Gu Chengshu seemed to hear the sound of them exploding.

The monks who knew what was going on couldn't help but hold their breath and watch silently.

"Don't worry, our Misty Fantasy City is not a secret place, a rootless duckweed like a secret realm."

Gong Ping, the manager of the guest house who also raised his head, comforted Su Yuan, "We have our own spiritual veins. If the strange demons had the ability to move us, the Western World... would have been gone long ago."

this?

It seems reasonable.

"rest assured!"

Gong Ping patted Su Yuan on the shoulder, "I know you are worried about the war outside now and want to get involved, but on the first and fifteenth day of every month, the real battle will be on the meteor shower, and then on the frontline city.

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On this day, the big and small moon monsters will explode, yearning for blood food even more, and will rush towards the city that has a lot of blood food for them at all costs, and the ferocious beasts will also explode due to the influence of the moon monster.

Plus the sneaky cultivator...

Gong Ping felt very uncomfortable.

How do these people know how cruel the two monthly battles in their Western world are?

Although I am very grateful to them and agree with them, the battle in the secret realm is still different from the battle to defend the city.

In the battle of the secret realm, you feel that the enemy is powerful. You can still run away and avoid it, but in the battle of defending the city, you cannot retreat under any circumstances. Even if you die, you must defend what you want to defend before you die.

The position, otherwise, is the teammates around you, the city behind you, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of mortals, dying with you.

It's okay for places with enough manpower. At least they can replace people when they can't stand it.

However, the Western World has experienced hundreds of years of demonic calamity, and there is a shortage of manpower everywhere. Otherwise, it would be impossible to invite outsiders to a place like the Secret Realm of Immortal.

"Over the past hundreds of years, there have been countless wars that broke out in the sect."

Gong Ping said, "After all, the sect has a large protective formation. As long as the spiritual energy is sufficient and the monsters cannot come out, the four kings of the southeast, northwest and northwest will not be able to withstand the price of a strong attack."

For him, the sect is the safest.

He returned to the sect just to rest and make a breakthrough.

In fact, Gong Ping would say that it would be a waste to open a series of protective formations around the guest courtyard.

How precious are the spiritual veins underground in the Misty Fantasy City!

Isn't it that the weird demon has been spending time with them until all the spiritual veins of the Western World shrink?

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su, nothing will happen here!"

"...I'm sorry, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Su Yuan wanted to feel reassured, and was indeed convinced a little by him, but the feeling of uneasiness was always there, "But, can I see the defense formation map of the guest house?"

this?

Don't believe him?

Gong Ping was speechless.

He really didn't want to waste time with him here, he wanted to see more of the meteor battle outside.

The seniors of the Demon Interception Platform are killing the enemy.

At this time, if one person is missed..., it will be unbearable pain for the Western world.

Although those who are missed will eventually be rounded up and killed by the seniors, how many people will Dayuegui kill during the roundup? It may be the destruction of the entire town.

"The guest courtyard has nine entrances, and the layout is the Jiuding Flying Killing Array, also known as the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation."

Gong Ping pointed at the rows of houses and said proudly, "If we are really going to be attacked, nine formations will appear immediately. This is the second generation of our master of Misty Fantasy City, who personally deployed it. So far, the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation has not been fully activated.

Pass.

Although it has not been fully activated, it is inspected by the formation master every year. It can be said that the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation can be activated at any time.

In this formation, the sounds and voices are connected, the tripods and tripods are in sync with each other, and they attack vertically and horizontally, echoing each other!

Our Jiufang City is based on the Nine Cauldrons Flying Killing Formation as its layout, with the main city being a cauldron, and eight urn cities outside, standing across the river from the Nanwang Mansion. Until now, the Nanwang cannot advance even an inch."

so smart?

Su Yuan looked back at the guest house.

From the outside, it doesn't look like this place is big, but in fact, there are other spaces arranged here. Each of the nine living rooms is spacious and bright. With so many of them living here, it seems like there are still rooms.

The person who designed this guest courtyard at that time should have considered the scene of guests coming from all directions in the ethereal fantasy city. The nine courtyards can be independent or integrated.

Su Yuan, who got two halves of the chair, has been studying the formation recently. After Gong Pingyi explained it, he was able to guess the approximate positions of each formation of the Jiuding Flying Killing Formation.

"Sorry for bothering you!"

Su Yuan bowed his hands and said goodbye, "Thank you, Senior Brother Gong, for clarifying my doubts!"

"polite!"

Gong Ping smiled, "Junior Brother Su meets Shi Fifteen from our Western World for the first time, so it's right to be cautious."

The two parted politely, and Su Yuan walked through two courtyards before returning to the third entrance of the Fuyuan Realm, "Listening to Gong Ping, nothing can happen here."

Gu Chengshu "..."

"Is it because the atmosphere tonight made us think too much?"
To be continued...