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Chapter six hundred and thirty eight talk to death

"I'm going to take a trip to Wanzhen Mountain!"

After Feng Fei said the last words, when she turned around, the figure had disappeared on the third floor of the ancestral hall.

Lian Zhan and Yu Biao looked at each other, said nothing, and disappeared.

Although the Kongwu Formation is a Tianji Heavenly Formation, the corresponding realm is the Tianmen Realm.

However, since the air fog array covers a range of five kilometers, the layout is not easy.

This formation is a formation led by a king-level heavenly formation master, three honor-level heavenly formation masters and some heaven-level heavenly formation masters, working together with the mysterious weapon masters from Dipan Mountain.

The level of the Kongwu Formation is not high, but the entire Shen Broken Mountain is equivalent to a mysterious weapon, which consumes countless spiritual materials to be able to stand for so many years and allow warriors of the Broken Spirit Realm to enter cultivation.

Moreover, when it was first built, the factors that would allow the Sky Mist Formation to give birth to spiritual beasts were taken into consideration, so it was time-consuming and labor-intensive.

At this level, the layout of the Heavenly Formation needs to be completed by a King-level Heavenly Formation Master.

As for the location of the four formation eyes and how to enter them, only a few people knew about them except for the king-level heavenly formation master.

This was also what Biao and Lian Zhan expected.

Except for three steaming teacups, there was no one on the third floor of the ancestral hall.



Demon Thirty-one Academy.

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

After a night of heavy rain, there are some withered petals everywhere in the flower bed, especially at the edge of the flower bed.

Lin Qi had climbed up from the rocking chair and was walking casually in the flower garden, occasionally bending down to clean some withered petals in the flower garden to kill time.

Lin Qi picked up a withered petal and put it into the basket made of bamboo held in his other hand.

At this time, the flower basket already contains more than half of the petals and fallen leaves.

Lin Qi's face was still a little pale and he looked malnourished, but his handsome face could not hide his delicate appearance.

Under such a weak face, the whole person has some other attractive temperament.

"Recuperate slowly..." Lin Qi sighed, stood up straight, and walked forward, picking up withered petals and dead leaves.

This way of leisure is really carefree.

You need to keep a low profile during this period. You can’t go to Shensuishan Mountain...

Shensuishan Mountain was closed for ten days because of Zhi Sheng's death. Wuyin Garden needs to investigate carefully.

Originally, Lin Qi didn't know about this, but in the morning, the responsible person specially dispatched by the Divine Broken Division suddenly visited his residence and briefly explained the matter to Lin Qi.

All the disciples from hundreds of sects who will be cultivating at Shensuishan Mountain in the next ten days have already paid their contribution points in advance, so it is impossible to just forget about it.

As for the remaining cultivation time at Shenshaishan, it will naturally be moved to ten days later.

I still have eleven days of cultivation time in the Shenshaishan Mountain, which means eleven times.

This is enough for me to complete my understanding of the first level of God's Broken Sea.

But Zhi Sheng was consumed by himself, and died in the inner space of Shensui Mountain, causing Shensui Mountain to be closed.

This is something I didn't expect.

While Lin Qi was busy, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, feeling a little helpless, and then started busy.

Originally, I wanted to speed up my practice, but this stop had a huge impact on me.

Not to mention not being able to enter Shensuishan Mountain, where I discovered the inner space of Shensuishan Mountain, the seven empty mist beasts were in that cave. I could only look at them but not understand them. It was really a huge loss.

In addition, I have recovered a little injury, so I can't show that I am recovering too quickly.

All these factors add up, and I am afraid that within these ten days, my cultivation will stagnate again.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. After all, it was better to behave like a normal Hundred Sect disciple after killing Zhi Sheng.

Only in this way can the suspicion of the Kirigakure be reduced and this special period can be escaped peacefully.

Shaoqing, Lin Qi picked up the petals in the entire flower basket, pressed them down, and walked towards the outside of Demon Thirty-One.



The Tianhe River is still running fast.

As soon as Lin Qi walked out of the courtyard, he could hear the sound of the rushing Tianhe River and the chirping of spiritual birds in the woods.

Not far away, Mingjiao was leaning against a tree in boredom, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, looking a little bored.

At this time, the door to the Thirty-One Demon Academy suddenly opened, and the movement caused instantly attracted Mingjiao's attention.

The target of his surveillance - Lin Qi came out!

Mingjiao watched Lin Qi's movements with his peripheral vision.

Lin Qi was holding a bamboo basket in one hand and looked a little pale. He looked around and walked towards Mingjiao.

Mingjiao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the surface of the Tianhe River, and said secretly: "What does this Lin Qi... want to do?"

There were withered flower petals placed in the bamboo basket, which looked more and more strange.

After a while, Lin Qi walked to a place about ten meters behind Mingjiao, passed through several trees, came to a bush, and dumped the petals in the bamboo basket here.

After finishing, the bamboo basket disappeared from Lin Qi's hand, and Lin Qi stepped on the wet soil, glanced at Ming Jiao's back, and thought slightly in his heart.

Who is this?

Wearing a black robe and four palace styles, he must be a disciple of the Demon Slayer Department.

What is this person doing here? Want to admire the majesty of the rushing Milky Way?

Of course, it's impossible...

Ever since I lived in the Thirty-One Demon Courtyard, I have often gone to this place to meditate and rest, but I have never met any other disciples from the Hundred Sects coming here.

This place is so close to my residence, think about it...

not simple!

Lin Qi's slightly furrowed eyebrows unfurled, he stepped towards Mingjiao, and said hello warmly: "How are you, senior brother..."

When Mingjiao heard this, he immediately turned his head and smiled unnaturally: "Okay...ok..."

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He came to monitor Lin Qi, but the person under surveillance took the initiative to greet him, which made him feel a little guilty.

This kind of thing... after all, this is the first time Mingjiao has done it.

Lin Qi came to a place three steps away from Mingjiao and leaned against a tree. He looked at the magnificent scenery of rivers and mountains in the distance and said casually:

"This is a good place...the spiritual energy is dense and the scenery is magnificent. Senior brother is good at choosing a place."

Mingjiao smiled and said: "That's true...Lin..."

Suddenly, Mingjiao stopped talking and turned around hurriedly: "Junior brother, are you a disciple of the Hundred Sects who lives in the Thirty-one Demon Academy? It's such a pleasure to see such scenery every day!"

When Lin Qi heard the word "Lin" and looked at Mingjiao's somewhat embarrassed expression, the guess in his heart became a reality.

This Canglang Mountain disciple is really... here to monitor me!!

"That's right! I don't know your senior brother's surname, but I'm Lin Qi!" Lin Qi pretended not to hear and said enthusiastically.

"Mingjiao!"

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Ming. I have lived here for a long time, but I have never seen Brother Ming?"

"I also heard that Mo Yishan has a high concentration of spiritual energy and is a holy land for cultivation. I came here to take a look. If it disturbs you, I hope Brother Lin won't take offense!"

"That's definitely not the case... However, I heard that Mo Yishan prohibits other disciples from the Hundred Sects from coming. Could it be that Brother Ming is also a disciple of Mo Yishan?" Lin Qiruo said thoughtfully.

Mingjiao: "..."

He was a little crazy!

What is this Lin Qing pretending to be?

Didn’t you just guess that he was a member of Kirigakure?

Why bother asking?

Isn’t it better to communicate well?
Chapter completed!
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