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Two hundred and nineteen, the palace in Qinghua Gate

The portals of the ancient hall are closed, and various talismans seem to be posted on the portal.

In the huge hall inside the portal, towering wooden pillars support the beams and roofs of the hall. These wooden stakes also flashed with a bright green luster, making the huge hall look like there was no dark place.

Although the space in this hall is huge, most of the places are empty, especially in the inner compartments on both sides, countless wooden tokens hanging from the beams.

Each of these wooden tokens represents a disciple of Qinghua Sect, just like their identity number plate.

Those living disciples have their ID cards that are emerald green. The stronger they are, the brighter the color they are. Those dead disciples have their ID cards that have turned into dark red.

These wooden tokens record the names of all disciples of Qinghuamen since its establishment, and eliminate the abandoned disciples who have been expelled from the sect.

Of course, most of the ID cards have turned dark red now, and only a few still have a gloss.

There is about 200 square meters of space left in the main hall, and it is naturally the highest-level convention hall of Qinghuamen. The main hall worships the portrait of the founder of Qinghuamen.

Now there are more than a dozen Qinghua Sect monks busy in this hall, and what they control is naturally the Qinglong Panmu Magic Formation.

In that hall, there were nine Qinghua Sect monks in the late stage of foundation building sitting cross-legged in the direction of the Nine Palaces, and at the same time, they pinched the magic trick and released spiritual power to shoot at a three-legged square tripod.

This three-legged square tripod also seems to be made of special wood, and the whole body is green and green, it is not known whether it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon.

Now, under the spiritual power of these late-stage foundation-building monks, the entire three-legged square cauldron was shrouded in the spiritual power of a green innate wood, and the liquid spiritual power of water waves rolled inside.

These liquid spiritual powers then formed a storm, and then a light green light ejected from this storm. The light emitted by this light was one meter in radius, and the phantom of the main peak of Qinghua Sect was revealed like a 3D projection.

Now the scene inside is the scene where the Qinglong Panmu magic array slowly retreats above the Taoist temple. In this phantom, the Qinglong Panmu magic array is like a layer of light green light waves, which is also very obvious.

When these nine Qinghua Sect monks in the late stage of foundation building saw this scene, their faces were also a little ugly. The spiritual techniques they cast in their hands could not help but be faster. Countless spiritual techniques entered the three-legged square cauldron.

After looking closely, the spiritual technique they used to slap into the spiritual liquid in the three-legged square cauldron, but it turned into talismans and appeared in the shadow of the mountain above the three-legged square cauldron.

Although the phantom of the mountain does not enlarge the scene of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, it is vaguely visible that there are many runes appear out of nowhere in the ancient hall and square in front of the hall, flashing into the wooden hall and square.

Now I can't see what their actions do, but their actions will naturally not behave like this.

At the same time, a monk who seemed to be in his forties and dressed in Qinghuamen's characteristic clothes sat cross-legged with disheveled hair on the main seat of the hall.

This man is naturally the contemporary leader of the Qinghua Sect, a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan period, but his expression was also a little panicked, obviously very surprised by the changes in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle now.

His hands also squeezed the spiritual technique repeatedly, and then turned the spiritual lights into runes and shot them into a phantom not far away in front of him.

This phantom was projected from the portrait of the Qinghuamen Sect’s ancestor worshipped in the main hall, which was the entire array of the Qinglong Pan Wood Magic Formation.

Speaking of which, if you take out many of the methods in the fairy world, you will feel a bit super sci-fi.

Just like the array plate projection of this Qinglong Panmu magic array, it looks like it marks out all the formation bases of the Qinglong Panmu magic array, which is simply a model of the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

Of course, the array disk projection is also synchronously changing with the Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Array that is being destroyed outside. The bases of the array outside are destroyed, and there is also a broken scene in the same position in the array disk projection.

The head of Qinghua Sect repeatedly penetrated the spiritual technique to rebuild the destroyed formation bases. Unfortunately, his repair speed was really impossible to keep up with the destruction speed of many demon cultivators from Yangxu Valley outside to destroy the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

At the end, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly. He no longer scrambled with the Yangxu Valley demon outside to repair the magic array, but he still pinched the spiritual skills and shot some spiritual talismans into the shadow of the formation plate.

After more than ten breaths, the head of Qinghua Sect finally stopped his movements, but turned to stand behind him, sighing for a Qinghua Sect monk who was protecting his Dharma, "Hua Ling, now you can only wait for the magic circle to restart! You should be a little uneasy outside. Go and tell them a few words, don't be confused and motivate!"

This monk, known as Hua Ling, also looked in his forties, and his cultivation was probably in the middle and late stages of foundation building. Hearing this, he hurriedly agreed, "Here!"

"Damn it, what kind of demon disciples had actually entered my cave? Did those demons already know the passive techniques of the Qinglong Panmu magic array?"

The head of Qinghua Sect then cursed with some anger. He knew that such a sudden change occurred in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle, and someone deliberately destroyed the magic circle in the formation.

Now, before the Qinglong Panmu magic circle is restored, they can only rely on their own strength to fight against the devil of Yangxu Valley.

But how could the restriction in the square in front of the hall be compared with the Qinglong Panmu magic array? He was really unsure whether he could withstand the attack of the devil in Yangxu Valley before the Qinglong Panmu magic array was restored.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be angry at the demon disciple who broke into his cave but disappeared.

Unfortunately, although he felt the alarm from his cave just now, when he looked, he could not find any clues.

Fortunately, there was a camphor tree spirit in front of his cave, and then he realized that a little disciple of the Demonic Way appeared there.

Although he could not see Zhu Lingwu's true appearance, he could see from the cloud group that Zhu Lingwu was driving that Zhu Lingwu was just a little devil in the Qi training stage.

But the more this happens, the more angry he becomes. Could it be that the Qinghua Sect will be lost in the hands of such a young disciple of the Demonic Way?

But what he couldn't understand the most was why the little disciple of the Demonic Tao could walk freely in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle.

"Master, this may not be the case. If the demons of Yangxu Valley really knew the passive techniques of the Qinglong Panmu magic array, they would not have to let the demon disciples come in to explore the array just now!"

It turns out that this monk named Hua Ling is actually a disciple of the head of Qinghua Sect. No wonder he can protect the Dharma next to the head of Qinghua Sect.
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