Chapter 23 Breaking the Formation

There was still silence all around.

Yan Jue was slightly stunned, glanced at Qi Xianqing, and then glanced at the rice on the table.

Qi Xianqing nodded slightly, and Yan Jue walked over with a bowl of rice, squatted down in front of the camels, and gave them

food.

The camel also leaned its head numbly as it did yesterday and ate the rice slowly.

Yan Jue frowned, and walked over with a kettle to give the camel water.

The camel purred sluggishly and drank the water and looked up at her.

In an instant, a thick black smoke suddenly appeared around the camels, and the black smoke swirled around them, gradually

enveloping them and making it impossible to see them clearly.

Yan Jue looked at the smoke, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and when the black fog dissipated, the five camels

there suddenly disappeared, leaving only five glazed women.

The scorpion spirit boss who was killed yesterday. Silent tea guests.

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The Taoist priest leading the five camels is exactly the same as yesterday.

Wait a minute.

Yan Jue suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Yesterday it was six camels, today it is five.

Yan Jue raised his head violently, and looked at the paintings on the wall, and the paintings on the wall were only ... Five

beauties.

Really...

Yan Jue: "Look, the number of people on the painting has changed.

The painting is still an inn in the bamboo forest.

It's just that the six beauties in the painting yesterday have become five.

Everyone's eyes looked at the painting.

Qi Xianqing groaned: "The array gate to crack the illusion should be here."

Yan Jue: "But these five women ... Why five, and where did the other go? Yesterday, those six women were sent away by us in

a hundred-step car, but if this was a fantasy, it should not be able to be sent away, and today there should be six women here.

Yan Jue said, glancing at the several women in front of him with dull eyes. The corners of the women's mouths were cracked,

and they were smiling silly.

"Yesterday these women were angry, but now they ... It's like a dead man.

Qi Xianqing said slowly: "This is not only an illusion that can suppress people's cultivation, but also an illusion that can refine

women's Yin Yuan." The reason why these women are behaving with dementia is probably because the Yin Yuan on their

bodies has been corroded by the environment. Yin

Yuan is a special setting of this world, including not only the various liquids discharged by women during sex, but also their

own aura.

In fact, there

will be normal consumption of

yin yuan, for example, people's breath and breath will consume yin yuan, but after all, the loss of yin yuan to the human body

is not large.

But if the Yin Yuan is sucked dry, there will be terrible consequences.

It can become dementia, and at worst, it will become insane, and even more terrifying.

If a person has all the Yin Yuan of a woman, that woman will be used by him for the rest of her life and obey him.

In Nanxing Town before, those women who were sucked dry by the monkey demon were also like this.

Qi Xianqing frowned and took out the compass in his hand.

The compass hands shook violently.

Qi Xianqing's gaze was fixed on the painting: "Tianchong, rest, dry." This painting is the key.

Qi Xianqing glanced at Yan Jue, Yan Jue stood up, jumped up on the table, and lightly stepped on the wall on tiptoe.

Bursts of dust fell, and Yan Jue uncovered the painting on the wall.

Yan Jue held the painting in his hand and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I don't know when my body has become so light.

Xinhuan didn't think about it, and Ji Xunhua said that Yan Tan didn't think much about it, and handed it back to Qi Xianqing.

If it has been determined that the array gate is on this painting, it is enough to destroy this painting.

Qi Xianqing once entered the illusion that Yun Zhenzi had arranged for her, sometimes the array gate was a teacup, and

sometimes it was a strange stone.

As long as the "Array Gate" is destroyed, the illusion will naturally be self-defeating.

Fire and thunder are inherently connected, and the flame supernatural power is also a compulsory course for disciples of the

Earthquake Fire Sect. Qi Xianqing took out a dark yellow talisman seal from the Qiankun bag and placed it on the painting.

She silently recited the secret in her mouth, only to see bursts of red light burning from the talisman seal.

Yan Jue only felt a gust of hot wind blowing across his cheeks, and it was like a monstrous fire burning in front of him.

The red light of the rune quickly extinguished.

The painting was still lying intact on the table.

Duan Luxi's face was pale: "It can't be burned."

Duan Luxi also took out his giant sword and slashed at the painting, but he didn't know what material this painting was, and

even the fairy sword was not bad.

I don't know when the sky will be overcast.

The wind blew through the skirts of the women who stood in a daze.

Yan Jue hurriedly walked over and pulled the demented women into the inn.

Qi Xianqing frowned and stared at the painting for a long time, and said, "There are three possibilities now.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Qi Xianqing: "First, my spiritual power has been sealed, and the flame of the rune seal has not reached a temperature sufficient

to destroy this painting.

"The second is that the painting needs to be destroyed with something else."

"Third." Qi Xianqing paused: "The formation gate is not here.

Duan Luxi: "Impossible, the woman in this painting has been reduced by one——"

Before the words fell, I heard a scream from outside the inn, the screaming sound was very harsh, it seemed to be a woman's

voice.

The wind blew and all the candles were blown out!

Yan Jue looked inside the inn, and the demented expressions of the beauties she had placed just now actually showed

frightened expressions, and they all stared out the window with wide eyes.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the inn.

It was probably the only sound that could be heard all around.

Qi Xianqing: "It's here." "

She muttered, "I'll just say that it's only been one day, no matter how much a woman's Yin Yuan is lost, it is unlikely that her

physical body will be vaporized." It turned out to be here.

Duan Luxi was stunned for a moment: "Senior sister means ..."

"The sixth one is there."

Yan Jue frowned, and quickly understood what Qi Xianqing meant.

This environment not only has a natural suppressive effect on the fairy body, but also serves as a weapon for you to turn into a

woman when the fairy body is not coming.

In other words, this illusion can absorb the yin element of the woman in it.

And the woman's Yin Yuan is absorbed by others, which is equivalent to becoming the person's furnace for no reason, and

when the Yin Yuan is absorbed to a certain extent, it will be used by that person.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the inn door, and the footsteps gradually approachedSuddenly, a slender figure suddenly appeared on the pane over there!

The figure had a slender waist and a very good figure, but the nails of his hands had grown to a terrible extent, and the

sharpness of the nails could be seen through the window paper.

Ordinary people will inevitably die as long as they are caught by her.

Duan Luxi: "Is she controlled by someone and came to kill us?" It

may be because of the cultivation of the seal, Qi Xianqing's face was a little pale, but his expression was not flustered at all.

She slowly sat down at the table and looked up at Yan Jue: "I can only use the residual spiritual power to try now to see if I can

destroy this painting."

"Everything next, trouble

Senior Sister

Yan."

Yan Jue naturally knew what Qi Xianqing meant.

Even if Qi Xianqing didn't give orders, she would try her best to delay time outside.

"Boom !!"

The window over there was directly blasted open by a huge spiritual power, and the woman's scream pierced the eardrums.

Behind the window that had been blown open, the face of a woman was revealed.

Sure enough, it was the missing one of the six!

In the billowing smoke, a pale-faced woman slowly walked in.

Yan Jue stood in front of Qi Xianqing: "Senior sister, rest assured." The

wind blew, and the girl's dress hunted.

Yan Jue looked ahead with a cold expression, her eyes were firm, and she suddenly smiled: "I've almost practiced the Ice

Calling Technique." Before the

words fell, he saw Chu Fu's cold face, and a burst of earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods erupted from all over his body,

and he pulled out the long sword that was common to the outer disciples at his waist and rushed out.

The woman's eyes lit up red, and she dug at Chu Fu with her slender claws, and with a "plop", a bloody mark was dug out of

the young man's shoulder, and the woman turned over her foot, let out a piercing long roar, and directly kicked Chu Fu out of

the inn.

The owner of this illusion should be more interested in Yin Yuan.

As for the Yang Yuan on Chu Fu's body...

A miserable scream from Chu Fu sounded outside the window.

It can be seen that it is of little use.

At the same time, Qi Xianqing had already begun to sit down, meditating with her eyes closed, and the faint electricity spread

out on her body.

She took out a fire escape charm from the Qiankun bag and pasted it on the painting.

The hellfire, a ghost fire that is said to be able to devour everything in the world, blooms on the painting.

Yan Jue pinched the trick with both hands, put on a good posture, and in an instant, a dragon chant and a phoenix roar

sounded in his ears, and the golden silk on his neck rushed out.

Yan Jue followed closely, but the woman was not afraid of her golden thread at all, and opened her ten claws to grab her.

Yan Jue sighed lightly, silently reciting the secret of his heart, and a sharp ice pick instantly appeared in front of him!

The icicle shot out like a bullet, and the woman raised her hand to block, only to see that the icicle was like an extremely sharp

dagger, sinking deep into her arm.

The woman suffers from pain, and at the same time she gets a heavy blow to the shoulder! The golden thread flew from a

distance and slammed it on her shoulder.

Blood gushed out, but it was frozen in frost and ice scattered by the golden threads instantly!

This piece of dark iron, after being clamped by ice crystals in dry years, is not to be underestimated, and

the absolute zero cold

is almost freezing the woman's arm.

The woman threw her head back, let out a bloody cry, and chased after her like crazy.

Yan Jue jumped and jumped, and the woman chased after her, and soon came to the outside of the inn.

In this situation, she naturally leads women as far away as possible!

But this woman is a mortal body after all, Yan Jue knows this deeply, so she didn't make a lot of moves, and kept pulling her

with gold wires, and gradually came to the side of a stream outside the bamboo forest.

The woman suddenly leaped upwards, hooked her fingers, and dug at her! Yan Jue recalled the golden wire, stepped forward,

and suddenly felt a pain in his hind feet.

Her foot was scratched by the boulder of the brook.

The woman grabbed her, and her long ten fingers scratched her chest, and blood soaked out, wetting her clothes.

Yan Jue gasped in pain, and in a hurry, he jumped into the small river next to him.

"Plop-"

Yan Jue sat on the uneven stones in the stream, grinning in pain, and looked up at the woman on the shore.

The woman stood on the shore and wandered, as if hesitating.

Yan Jue looked at her and was suddenly stunned.

The creek is shallow, and the water level is just waist-high.

But the woman did not come down.

Yan Jue stared at the woman who was hovering on the shore, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

This woman can't swim... Or are you afraid of water?

Now that they have become like this, there should be no sober sanity, and the fear of everything around them is

instinctiveAfter Yan Jue's quick analysis, he quickly came to a conclusion.

This woman is afraid of water.

In order to verify his conjecture, Yan Jue beckoned, and the golden wire immediately turned into a bowl.

Yan Jue scooped a bowl of water and threw it at the woman.

The woman screamed and stepped back.

The golden thread shook in the air, and in an instant it turned into a golden rope, extending several feet in the air, and firmly

entangled the woman.

The place where the woman was splashed with water actually glowed red, and her skin festered, flowing black blood.

Yan Jue's brain buzzed, and he shouted: "Senior sister, they are afraid of water!"

Qi Xianqing opened her eyes, and then she saw a slender figure rushing into the inn.

[Zhu was soaked with water, and stumbled in, and the bright red blood flowed down her shoulder, showing

a lot.

Behind her was dragged with gold wire... The woman?

The woman, exhausted and wounded in the arm, staggered after her, stretching out her claws to grab her.

Yan Jue: "Splash that painting with water!" The crack of this array gate may be water!

Qi Xianqing muttered, "It's so simple..."

She suddenly raised her hand and splashed the water from the teacup on the painting.

In an instant, the earth shook!

The surrounding illusion had a faint tendency to shatter, and the earth began to shake violently, and suddenly, a huge wooden

board fell from it!

Yan Jue suddenly pounced, stopped beside Qi Xianqing, and with a slam move of his left hand, a protective shield appeared

above several people, bounced the wooden board away.

In the chaos, Yan Jue's hand accidentally touched the back of Qi Xianqing's hand. The girl's hand was warm, and Qi Xianqing

was stunned for a moment.

Now he is not a strong man in Yan Jue's eyes, but an ordinary person who needs to be protected.

Then the inn above his head actually began to crumble, and some thatch turned his head and fell from it, and this illusion

completely collapsed.

Early in the morning, Yan Jue woke up in the purple bamboo forest.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder blade.

There was a faint melodious birdsong in my ears.

His thoughts gradually returned, and Yan Jue recalled what happened in the illusion and reluctantly sat up.

There are no inns around here.

It's just a painting, a bamboo forest, and a dead scorpion covered in blood.

The painting that they could not burn yesterday in the inn hung quietly above the scorpion.

The breeze blows, and the painting body ripples gently, which is indescribably weird.

Yan Jue was stunned, and suddenly felt something slimy in his palm, and picked it up to take a look.

It's blood!!

Yan Jue almost immediately exploded, turned his head suddenly, and saw Qi Xianqing sitting cross-legged under the big tree

not far away.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her face was a little pale, and she had a dark blue sword between her knees.

Behind her, blood flowed like a sea.

Yan Jue was startled, and quickly calmed down again.

That wasn't Qi Xianqing's blood.

There was a Taoist priest lying next to Qi Xianqing, and the Taoist priest's neck was heavily slashed, and he was already angry.

It was the Taoist priest who was lying in Qi Xianqing's window with a strange expression

last night.

Qi Xianqing opened her eyes and saw Yan Jue staring at her with a strange face, and said loudly: "When I woke up just now,

this Taoist priest happened to be here. ""....

Qi Xian said lightly: "He was a little injured, and he died of poison without waiting for my interrogation."

Qi Xian sobered up early.

When I woke up, I found the Taoist priest lying next to him unconscious, and it was very likely that after the illusion collapsed,

he was eaten by the illusion he created. She woke up the Taoist priest with cold water, and just as she wanted to interrogate,

the Taoist priest attacked her with a sword.

Qi Xianqing fought him for three rounds, severely injured the Taoist priest, and wanted to ask him a few questions, but the

Taoist priest committed suicide by poisoning himself in an instant.

As for where the Taoist priest came from and who instructed this conspiracy, they are all buried in the ground forever.

Yan Jue suddenly remembered something: "Last night in the inn, I heard him talking, this is Qingyuguan Taoist. Qi Xianqing

was stunned.

"Senior sister, have you heard of Qingyuguan before?"

Qi Xianqing frowned, and seemed to have doubts.

There are many sects in the world, and no one will have the leisure to memorize each sect.

"Anyway." Qi Xianqing reluctantly got up with his sword on the ground: "It's important to go back to the mountain first."

Yan Jue looked behind him and suddenly saw the five women.

The five women sat on the ground, their eyes no longer as dull as before, just with their heads down and crying.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly walked to the lonely grave, picked up the

painting and looked at it carefully.

In the painting, there is still a purple bamboo forest, an inn.

But of the original five smiling beauties in the inn, only one remains!

The woman sat on the window of the inn, her face pale.

Yan Jue stared at the strange painting, not knowing what to say.

The woman who fought with herself in the inn yesterday and lost all the Yin Yuan has been trapped in the painting forever.

Yan Jue was in a daze, and suddenly saw Qi Xianqing and said, "This painting should be an illusion magic weapon."

The illusion artifact can also be used as a storage artifact, and naturally it can also store people in the illusion.

What's more, the woman's Yin Yuan has been lost.

If a woman is sucked dry of the Yin Yuan, she will become a vassal of others,

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Yan Jue frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Qi Xianqing: "Take the painting up the mountain, I will ask the teacher to take a look, maybe there is a way to save her."

Chu Fu and Duan Luxi woke up one after another soon after.

Like yesterday, Chu Fu took out the hundred-step cart from his bag again, the Yin Yuan of the five women was not absorbed

too much, and after a night of recovery, it was basically fine.

According to them, when they were walking on the streets of Nanxing Town, they were swept into this purple bamboo forest

without knowing what was going on, and they couldn't get around.

Yesterday, after they took the hundred-step car, the hundred-step car has also been circling in the bamboo forest, and then

they only felt that their eyes were dark, and they were locked in a small room by a Taoist priest.

The room was dark, and I couldn't see anything, but I could only feel that my energy seemed to be draining little by little.

One of them was the first to lose his mind, and then he was taken away. The rest of the people were turned into camels by the

Taoist priest and dragged to the inn.

After the remaining five women got into the car crying, Gan Enwan thanked them and was sent to Nanxing Town.

Yan Jue and everyone sat in the purple bamboo forest to recuperate.

About two hours later, the hundred-step cart returned, and the four of them got into the car.

Looking at the bamboo shadows around him that were as slightly oblique as yesterday, Yan Jue was still a little worried at first.

However, this time the hundred-step car staggered, and within a while, the III Dingli drove out of the purple bamboo forest.

Yan Jue breathed a sigh of relief silently, it seems that this illusion is really related to this painting.

Her heart couldn't stand the fright anymore.

Wulong Mountain Gate.

In the small pine forest, I don't know when many people have been ambushed.

A group of Five Dragons Sect disciples dressed in various colored Taoist robes were squatting in the grass, waiting for the

arrival of a big man.

This big guy is Meng Hengjun.

A long time ago, there were rumors that Meng Hengjun went out of the mountain to do a mission.

Recently, someone said that he saw Qi Xianqing's figure in Qingye Town at the foot of the mountain, and Meng Hengjun

seemed to be going back to the mountain after finishing his mission!

The empty Qingfu poured out of the nest for a while, and a group of disciples had been ambushed from this morning to the

present, all wanting to get some gossip.

After all, the famous Menghengjun Qi Xianqing is known as the Qi Fairy in Wulongmen, not only is he as beautiful as a fairy,

but he is also a leader among the younger generation of immortal cultivators.

Qi Xianqing has always had a large number of fans in Wulong Mountain, and all kinds of

deeds about her are even more rare and valuable

gossip materials for Kongqing Mansion.

In fact, Meng Hengjun has always been tepid and polite to people, and there is nothing to dig into.

But I heard that the task of Qi Xianqing this time is very unusual.

I heard that this mission, not only Meng Hengjun, but also Chu Fu, a preparatory disciple of the Shuiyun Sect who has always

had an affair with Meng Hengjun. There is also Yan Jue, who is rumored to be infatuated with Chu Fu.

How can this not be exciting.

There are even disciples of the empty Qingfu who have made up the draft, and their brains have made up a good show of two

women competing for one man!

Of course, Du Yan, who is one of the disciples of the Kongqing Mansion, is also among them.

She grimaced, not knowing what to make an expression of.

Although she is one of the members of the Kongqing Mansion, she also wants to get gossip materials from the bottom of her

heart.

But this time, the protagonist is her neighbor after all...

After getting along for a while, Du Yan really thinks that Yan Jue is good.

Alas... The pens of her colleagues, she knows. She couldn't stop it, so she could only silently bless Yan Jue in her heart.

It's only strange that Yan Jue has a good face, and he has a relationship with Chu Fu, the most promising new disciple of the

Five Dragons Sect.

Everyone suppressed their excitement and waited at the gate of the mountain, and suddenly saw several vague figures appear

there.

Everyone looked at it and their eyes widened in unison.

A gorgeously made car slowly approached.

Several people sat in the car.

Qi Xianqing sat on the far left side of the car, looking at both sides of the road with an expressionless face. Next to her was

actually ... Chu Fu!

Ahh The eyes of all the Kongqing Mansion disciples present instantly widened.

Chu Fu tilted his head sideways and stared at her humbly, as if he was asking her something.

Everyone present knows that there are these heavyweights who are enough to detonate public opinion at the same time in

this task, which is originally rare, and everyone has already made up a big drama in their hearts.

Seeing Yan Jue sitting at the edge of the car as if he had been squeezed out by the other three, the corners of everyone's lips

invariably showed a knowing smile.

It seems that in this competition, the senior sister has won.

What happened during that mission is unknown.

Before Qi Xianqing approached the mountain gate, he had already noticed a group of disciples of the Empty Qingfu hiding in

the pine forest next to him.

She frowned imperceptibly.

Yan Jue deliberately sat in a seat far away from Qi Xianqing, because just now her chest

began to

ache faintly again for some reason.

may be because she really stole too much limelight from the male protagonist this time.

So this Heavenly Dao is punishing her.

Yan Jue thought about it for a while, and only thought of this possibility.

She is a little timid, and she is afraid of pain, so she naturally doesn't want to get close to the male and female protagonists

anymore.

But I don't know why there is a faintness in my heartmelancholy.

Yan Jue knew that returning to the Five Dragon Gate after the task was completed meant that Qi Xianqing would return to her

Earthquake Fire Sect, and she would return to the Water Cloud Sect, and there would be no more intersection between the

two of them.

After this expedition, Yan Jue found that although Qi Xianqing was relatively cold on the surface, he was very good to his

younger brothers and sisters.

And the next time we meet, it may be time for Qi Xianqing to kill himself.

It's okay, she'll just run away before that time.

Yan Jue turned his head and saw Qi Xianqing's expression faint, and he walked forward without looking back.

After experiencing life and death, Qi Xianqing really regained his indifference as always.

Yan Jue sighed, walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Qi Xianqing walked in front and was stopped by Chu Fu.

Yan Jue was stunned.

Chu Fu: "Senior sister, I still have a few questions for you... Regarding the control of the Spiritualist Mirror.

To a certain extent, Chu Fu is also a very paranoid person, and he just wants to die for some problems that he doesn't know,

which is also an advantage of the male protagonist in the pen of the original author.

Qi Xianqing hummed lightly and walked forward. Chu Fu followed her and asked for advice seriously.

The breeze blew and blew the skirts of the two, one black and one white.

At first glance, the two of them didn't seem to have any thoughts, just that the junior brother was asking the senior sister

questions.

But Yan Jue knows very well that this is not the case, Qi Xianqing is a person who is strong, and it is in the process of Chu Fu's

constant asking questions and becoming stronger that he falls in love with the male protagonist.

Yes, the female protagonist belongs to the male protagonist from beginning to end.

It's like a girl, she already has a boyfriend, no matter how good your relationship with her is, and sometimes you are

complacent because of the warmth of her and you, but you never thought that she and her boyfriend would do more intimate

things in a place where others can't see them.

What's more, her relationship with Qi Xianqing... It's not that good.

Yan Jue couldn't help but think of the original setting of this book.

Cultivating the immortal genius little wolf dog and his indifferent

senior sister.

Qi Xianqing likes people who are humble and studious the most, and now he may have a good impression of Chu Fu.

Although Chu Fu had made so many stupid mistakes before, in Qi Xianqing's eyes, he might just be a little junior brother who

was ignorant.

Yan Jue originally wanted to say goodbye to Qi Xianqing, she was originally the kind of person who was more enthusiastic, and

this time she got along with Qi Xianqing more happily, and it was not a strange thing to say goodbye.

But when I saw this scene now, I naturally didn't want to go up.

Forget it. It's better to stay away from the two of them.

Jin Gangzong, Inner Gate Dormitory.

A disciple walked into the room and stood beside Li Hao: "Big brother, she's back."

Li Hao sat on the chair and stroked the long sword in his hand.

"Finally... I'm back. It

was an extremely sharp silver sword.

There is a shallow gap in the center of the sword, and traces of repair can be faintly seen.

When the Refining Hall sent things over, Li Hao asked someone to repair this fairy sword.

This was originally the fairy sword "Earl" that his father asked him to go to the Wanjian family to personally select on his

birthday, and he used a thousand-year-old ice crystal to hold it, and it carried the power of frost between every slash and

swing.

It's a pity that it was destroyed in half by a waste wood from the foundation realm.

That day, Li Hao went to the Refining Hall to choose a new magic weapon, and happened to come across the two stones that

were being sold there that were very familiar.

He was surprised to find that the two stones sold in the Refining Hall were actually made of exactly the same material as his

own sword!

After inquiry, the little disciple of the Refining Hall said that it was sent by a girl some time ago. In the beginning, it was two

broken swords.

Li Hao's lungs are about to explode! It turned out that the man not only cut off his sword, but also sent it to the refining hall to

sell!

In short, Li Hao paid for his two broken swords to get back, and added fifty-six runes of heavenly thunder to them, making the

sword body sharper.

"I heard that she has been cultivating for so long, and she is only in the middle stage of foundation building. Under the sword

of my Count Benley, don't you plant a dog to eat?