"You brat, the formation has been completed. I'm going to learn the formation!"
Uncle Tian moved his body and threw a jade talisman into his hand, but it went directly into the skull bracelet.
Bai Yun let out a long sigh. She had to face what she had to face. This was the real beginning of the crisis in Qiniang Mountain. She turned her head and looked at Liu Buping and Bai Yun who were sitting cross-legged to recover. However, with a movement of her body, she immediately
Flying into the sky of Qiniang Mountain.
Behind her were the remaining eighteen disciples of Qiniang Mountain. These people are now all the power of Qiniang Mountain.
A Taoist god, and more than a dozen disciples who have never even cultivated to the level of the tribulation god.
This can be regarded as the best among some small and medium-sized sects, but it still needs to be challenged by many people before it can be called a gate.
The three mountains and six places are not as solid as iron barrels. They are all using their own power to destroy the foundations of other sects.
It is like the original Tianji Pavilion, which was occupied by Emperor Taixuan. Since then, even the mountain gate has been divided up, which is not a bad situation.
But at this moment, Bai Yun has a strong sense of self-confidence. With the formations arranged by Yin Lan and Uncle Tian, even if the leaders from three mountains and six places come, they probably won't be defeated so easily.
She is not an ordinary monk, but a disciple of the sect. She has extensive knowledge. Although she is not familiar with formations, she can still see that the formations drawn by Uncle Tian and Yin Lan are not ordinary formations. I am afraid they are called divine formations.
Not an exaggeration.
"Fellow Taoists, Qiniang Mountain has suffered a great disaster and suffered heavy losses. Now it is re-established. It is the time for development. We welcome monks from all over the world to honor Qiniang Mountain together!" Bai Yun said while looking at the many monks holding hands in the air around them.
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Although her voice was still weak, she already had the demeanor of a master.
"Fellow Bai Yun, where is the Bishui God of your sect now? Since Qiniang Mountain has suffered a disaster, he should come out and show up!" A monk in tattered clothes said with an evil look in his eyes.
Bai Yun put her hands behind her hands and said, "My master has passed away, and now I am the head of Qiniang Mountain!"
"Hehe! Little girl, you are too honest!"
While he was talking, the old man moved his body to attack Bai Yun.
As soon as his aura was released, many monks around him immediately stepped back. He was actually a middle-level cultivator in the Tao realm.
Boom!
A ray of light flew out from the formation, directly blocking the monk's body and attack, and bounced the opponent away.
"Jie Jie! This formation is quite mysterious, but if Qiniang Mountain wants to regain its prestige, you can't hide in a turtle shell forever!" The old man's words did make some sense.
Everyone knows how to kill you when you are sick.
Qiniang Mountain has fallen into decline, but no one wants it to stand proudly in the world again.
Although Qiniang Mountain's formation is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to develop as the enemies are blocked outside.
Liu Buping suddenly opened his eyes, flicked the jade talisman in his hand, and sent it directly to Bai Yun's hand. Then, a majestic sword of soul power clashed directly from the mountain guard formation and headed towards the mountain guard.
The old man beheaded him and left.
"The Army-Breaking Soul-Destroying Sword!"
Liu Buping's soul power and spiritual power colluded with each other to form divine power. However, this sword uses soul power as the shell, but it contains a fatal blow inside.
"Jie Jie! Let me see what other tricks you have in Qiniang Mountain!" The old man was obviously here to cause trouble. Obviously, the other party already knew about the changes in Qiniang Mountain. Otherwise, he would not have been so ignorant of the situation.
attack.
Boom!
A huge fist flew out from between his raised hands and struck directly at the Army-Breaking Soul-Destroying Sword.
"Old ghost of Tianquan! The deputy master of the Qinglong Pavilion of the Great Dragon Dynasty!"
Bai Yun frowned, but she could see the other person's origin through the other person's magical power.
The old ghost of Tianquan chuckled, glanced at Bai Yun intentionally or unintentionally, nodded and said: "You are well-informed, but you, the people from Qiniang Mountain, who killed my prince, will not be able to survive in this world!"
boom!
The two magical powers collided together, and the old ghost of Tianquan wanted to say something, but his expression changed, and his hands kept changing, trying to block the light that shot out from the explosion.
Poof!
But there was a crackling sound, and the light directly penetrated into the body of the old ghost of Tianquan, tearing apart his spirit and body, and completely turning him into ashes.
Liu Buping stood up on the Golden Summit Square. The consumption in the past few days had been completely replenished. Looking at the flesh and blood falling from the sky, he snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "It's just a minion.
You still want to come to Qiniang Mountain to run wild, you really don’t know the heights of the world!”
On this day, Liu Buping, the old ghost of Tianquan, heard Shui Meier say that although he was a monk in the middle stage of the Taoist realm, he was obsessed with power, so that his cultivation had stagnated, and he was worse than ordinary casual cultivators.
, if it were not for his identity, he would have been killed by his enemies long ago.
The voice was passed out coldly, and the many monks in the air around them frowned slightly. They knew that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. The reason why Qiniang Mountain dared to face the world like this must have some back-ups, so they moved towards it one by one.
Speeding away in the distance.
Three days later again!
The news of Qiniang Mountain's fall spread throughout the world as if it had grown wings.
As the saying goes, kissing hurts and worrying makes people happy. Some people feel sorry for it, while others are happy about it. So all the monks from all over the world rushed towards Qiniang Mountain.
A dark cloud is brewing around Qiniang Mountain. Although it has been calm these past few days, it is also a sign before the violent storm arrives. Everyone on the mountain can feel a huge pressure pressing on them.
This is something they must go through!
This is the real change in Qiniang Mountain!
The reason why a famous sect can stand alongside other major sects in the world, and the reason why it can be proud of other sects in the world, is because they have strong strength. How to show this strong strength? It is by relying on the disciples of the sect.
The elders have accumulated it from generation to generation.
And for people like Qiniang Mountain who have just suffered a catastrophe, if they still want to retain their previous reputation and prestige, they have to accept the challenges of all sects and all the people who are interested in the world. The only way is to
Only when they are scared and convinced can they truly identify with you and acknowledge your existence.
If not, Qiniang Mountain will completely disappear from the world.
After all, any wizard from a witchcraft sect is enough to impress the world, not to mention that witchcraft is extremely mysterious, and no one wants to lift its veil and use it for their own use.
In the eyes of the world, profit is sufficient reason.
Bai Yun knew the power of this, and Wu Yun understood it even more.
"Senior Sister Bai, I am Jiuling, and I am here to help you get through this crisis!" While everyone was practicing under the pressure, a wave of waves suddenly came out of the formation under the mountain, followed immediately by a soft and strong voice.
Rings.
Liu Buping moved slightly and glanced at the dark clouds.
Wu Yun felt happy, but he said to the hesitant Bai Yun: "Senior Sister, let them in! Senior Sister Jiuling is here for me!"
Bai Yun nodded slightly, a ray of light flew out, and with a movement of her body, she and the dark clouds came to the foot of the mountain.
Jiuling walked in with Hu Yanping and a young man wearing white clothes with a blood-red light in his eyes.
There was a touch of sharpness about this young man, like an unsheathed sword, making people dare not look directly at him or get close to him.
"Sister Jiuling, you're here!" Wu Yun looked at Jiuling and said with a smile, but his eyes curiously looked at the young man in white who was standing with Hu Yanping.
Jiu Ling knew what Wu Yun was thinking, but he stepped forward to make room and introduced to Wu Yun: "This is Bai Shuo, the young master of Fentian Valley! You have seen him before!"
The dark clouds trembled slightly. She had seen Bai Shuo before, but she didn't expect Bai Shuo to look like this now. His whole person looked evil but not righteous, and had nothing to do with his previous gentleness.
"Senior Brother Bai, it looks like he has changed a lot!" Wu Yun couldn't help but said in shock.
Bai Shuo smiled, but it looked rather stiff and cold: "Shi Miaomiao and I were caught by Lu Mao that day. Unfortunately, we almost went crazy and fell into a desperate place. We went crazy for a long time before we were awakened. We had already forgotten.
You laughed so hard, please don’t take offense, junior sister!"
His temper still hasn’t changed!
Wuyun felt slightly relieved, but he was about to lead everyone to the mountain.
However, just as everyone had taken a few steps, several more people came behind them.
But it was Shi Miaomiao and Murong Xue. They were also followed by a few old friends, but it was Erhu, Bingling, and Dashan.
Erhu came for the friendship between Mirage Island, Bingling came for Murong Xue, and Dashan came for Liu Buping.
He knew that Liu Buping was Qiniangshan's son-in-law, and he came here to see how Liu Buping could help Qiniangshan survive this crisis.
"Ah! Sister Xue and Sister Miaomiao are here too!" Wu Yun said with a smile, and Bai Yun next to her felt even more grateful. She kept these friends in her heart.
As the saying goes, in times of crisis, true love emerges!
Only at this time can we see a person clearly.
Everyone walked up the mountain together, but Liu Buping stood on the top of the mountain. Looking at these old friends, he felt a sigh in his heart. However, his identity as Liu Buping still could not be revealed. He would still need to be Liu Yuntian for a while.
"Brother Liu!"
Everyone went up the mountain, but they all held hands and said.
When they arrived, these old friends knew Liu Buping's situation and naturally they would not reveal his identity.
"Shui Mei'er of Bimo Villa is here to help! I also asked my friends from Qiniang Mountain to let me in!"
While everyone was chatting happily, another woman's voice sounded from the bottom of the mountain, but it made Liu Buping move slightly.
Bai Yun and Wu Yun both frowned, but they couldn't remember when they had met such a person. Then everyone saw Liu Buping flying and walking down the mountain.
There was a strange light in the eyes of the girls, and they kept wondering in their hearts what kind of story Shui Meier and Liu Buping had.