Good and evil are in conflict with each other. Sang Luo's spiritual energy is the most pure and righteous spiritual energy, so it can play a role in this great formation.
And he carries a demon bone. If his blood is stained here, it may cause a riot by the Demon King below.
Sang Luo cut his palm and poured the blood from his palm into the Tower of Floating Life.
Chu Yanshu took the opportunity to form a formation and once again reinforced the seal on the Fusheng Tower.
This repair formation lasted seven days.
After repairing the formation, Chu Yanshu added another poisonous formation outside the Fusheng Tower just in case.
He had just finished strengthening the formation when he heard the sound of Sang Luo not far away.
"Chu Yanshu, come here and take a look!"
Chu Yanshu turned around and walked towards Sang Luo,
"What's wrong?"
Under the Fusheng Tower, Sang Luo looked at the crack that appeared out of thin air, raised his hand and touched it, with a curious look on his face.
"What do you think this is?"
The spiritual energy here seems to be somewhat different from that in Cangwu Realm.
Rich spiritual energy leaked in through the cracks. Sang Luo raised his hand to touch it, but it seemed as if he had been burned.
Chu Yanshu subconsciously raised his hand to cover hers, but the moment his hand touched the spiritual energy, the rich spiritual energy poured into his body and headed straight towards the spiritual sea——
Sang Luo was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what this was.
"This aura...is the fairy world?!"
Chu Yanshu's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand to form a seal, trying to seal the crack here.
But Sang Luo intercepted him,
"Wait a moment."
Chu Yanshu looked back at Sang Luo, his dark pupils full of seriousness.
"Those people are very likely to come from this crack. The Hongmeng secret realm will be opened. If it is not sealed, it is very likely that more people will come from the upper realm. By then, the fourteen states of Cangwu will fall into
It was chaos.”
In the world of cultivation, it has always been the law of the jungle.
The fourteen states in Cangwu are already considered better, but people from the upper world will not take the people of Cangwu seriously.
And if they put their hands on it, they may bring disaster to the lower world.
Sang Luo's movements were slightly stagnant, and he looked at Chu Yanshu,
"You already knew there was a crack here?"
Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment, nodded and said,
"yes."
That day, Changli Jianzun told him about this crack.
But that day, none of them thought that there would be people from the fairy world entering the Cangwu Fourteenth Prefecture through the crack here.
Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu,
"Then do you know where it comes from?"
Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment,
"Thousands of years ago, when Taoist Yuheng sealed the Twelve Demon Emperors, he cut off the Canglan Sea with a sword."
Sang Luo pondered a little while listening, and finally shook his head,
"I don't think they came through the crack here."
Maybe some are, but today, that Su Jingyue is definitely not.
Compared to this possibility, Sang Luo prefers to have a special connection with the family sect. People in the upper world can enter this world through formations, but they are suppressed by the way of heaven, and their spiritual power can only be suppressed in a certain place.
threshold.
Just like the so-called Holy Son of the Destroying Heaven Sect they met a few days ago, that person must have been an immortal or above in the upper world, but when he came to Cangwu, he was just a god.
Thousands of years ago, the elders of the Wentian Sect who came to the Six Sects definitely did not come here through here, and the time does not match up.
Once things get involved in the upper realm, things will become a little complicated.
Sang Luo was silent for a long time,
"Let's set up a trapping formation, a realm suppression formation."