That day.

The smoke and clouds enter the water, and look at the pavilion along the mountain.

Fish play among lotus leaves, and birds live in green branches.

The warm treasure tree, the strange flowers, and the flying swallows are close to you.

The disciples of the Qingchan Sect, whether men or women, all have high robes and high-end styles, and their temperaments are extraordinary, and they sometimes make cheerful laughs.

Qingchanzi withdrew her gaze and nodded.

He was very happy to see the disciples return again and gain popularity in the sect.

It is a great shame to be like the empty mountain gate, without people.

Chen Yan sat opposite, and the clouds on the sky gate were clear, like water dripping under the eaves, falling down in fine seal script. After falling to the ground, it was then destroyed and turned into nothingness, with a sound of jingling.

He rubbed the patterns on the treasure mirror, communicated with the spirit of the weapon, and then spoke, "Fellow Daoist Qingchanzi, I see that the mountain protection formation in the sect is extremely exquisite and has unstoppable power, but it seems that it has not been activated for a long time and the center is weak."

“What Fellow Daoist Chen said.”

Qing Chanzi nodded, sighed, and said, "The ancestor set up this formation to protect the mountain gate, and external evil cannot enter the inside. However, after the second generation of sects, he lost the general principles and the descendants of his disciples, and his cultivation level was getting worse, and it was difficult for him to cultivate to a high level, thereby nourishing the formation spirit."

"If the formation spirit hadn't fallen into a deep sleep and was ignorant, how could my Qingchan Sect force a demon king to dismiss his disciples and go out to escape."

"I'm not a disciple."

He felt really aggrieved.

Since the second generation of sect lost the outline, the cultivation of the next generation of disciples of the sect has plummeted, and it is not enough to keep up with the green and yellow. Not to mention warming the formation spirit, it is very difficult to even condense the golden elixir and become promoted to the superior.

As for seeking external help, it doesn't work.

Because to warm up and stimulate the formation spirit, you must have the power of the Qingchan Sect lineage. Otherwise, it will cause backlash.

Chen Yan looked at the clear sky shining on the water, and the light and waves reflected. Ruo Xizi wiped off his light makeup without applying makeup, and was born with beauty. He just felt that his heart became happy. He smiled and said, "If fellow Taoists don't dislike it, I can give it a try and see if I can reactivate the array spirit."

When Qing Chanzi heard this, he was stunned at first, then he was overjoyed and said, "Then it's a blessing for fellow Taoist Chen."

It is impossible for outsiders to inspire the formation spirit, but the person in front of them is not considered an outsider.

He can obtain the treasures of the ancestors and realize the truth before sitting and forgetting the jade bi.

It's simply more pure and authentic than myself, the real leader of the Qingchan Sect.

"Then I'll give it a try."

Chen Yan straightened the star crown on his head and stood up.

Rumble,

The next moment,

The wind and clouds follow each other, and the cicadas crow.

An unstoppable magic power rose, and suddenly turned into thousands of green lights, falling down with a bang.

Like a stunning rainbow, it hangs through the sky and the ground, and its beauty is shining.

Like a dragon, it tumbling and changing, riding the wind and waves.

Like spring rain, it sneaks into the night, it is as precious as oil, silent and nourishes the earth.

But in an instant, the surging sound of water sounded like a dry channel. The sound became louder and louder, louder and louder, gathered together. In the end, the entire Qingchant Platform seemed to be trembling.

Qingchanzi was hit by the sudden burst of energy from Chen Yan, and he took three steps in a row before he stopped.

"What a terrible mana."

Qing Chanzi looked at Chen Yan's Dharma body opposite, and the spiritual orifice of Zhoutian was turbulent, with a vast and endless magic power, and he couldn't help but change his color in horror.

Although he used external forces such as elixirs to forcibly condense the golden elixir and had cut off his way forward, as the head of the Qingchan Sect, his vision is quite good.

Even so, he had never heard of it, let alone seen such surging magic power.

At first glance, it is like the real person of the Yuanshen, who is in the world, and is overturning.

"The person chosen by the ancestor is amazing."

Qingchanzi exclaimed and was excited. With this ability, he might really be able to reactivate the formation spirit. At that time, Qingchan Gate will be as stable as Taishi Mountain.

Rumble,

Chen Yan's Dharma body shook, and his magic power was overwhelming, endless and endless.

Before sitting in the Forget Jade Bi, he reflected on himself, cut off all the shortcomings and defects of the past, reshape the foundation, and was flawless.

In terms of the quality of the Dharma body, it can be said that it is a chasing the legendary gods and humans.

In addition, he also has the Five Tribulations of Ascension to Heaven to draw energy from various spaces that he has unknown. This sudden explosion is really beyond everyone's imagination.

Gurgling,

In the dry formation passage, the sound of water became louder and louder, and then turned into a crisp cicada chirping.

In the hot summer, the green trees are lush. The sound of cicadas is up and down.

Light, happy, and energetic.

The disciples in the Qingchan Sect felt that they seemed to be standing on the cicada wings, constantly swelling, and the true energy on their bodies was also adjusted.

It is as intoxicated as intoxicating as it is thriving.

All the power gathered together, and under the guidance of Chen Yan's magic power, a whirlpool space poured into the depths of the mountain gate.

Click,

The pronunciation of heaven and earth, the eight winds shake.

A huge figure emerged from the soil, cracked a gap from its back, and then a ray of white light shot out from inside, holding up a green cicada, its wings shaking, and the rays of light were rays.

So all the elders and disciples at Qingchan Sect and the spiritual platform were heard, and the lingering sound was lingering, and the sound was lingering for a long time.

“Du.”

When Chen Yan knew that it was critical, he pointed his hand and his magic power became lingering, no longer violent, but moistened things silently and penetrated into the shadow of the cicada.

The phantom of the green cicada was like a bottomless pit, constantly shouting and drinking sweet rain.

As time goes by, the magic power increases, and the shadow of the green cicada turns from virtual to solid, and the crystal eyes begins to illuminate brightly, shining brightly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the green cicada spread its wings and flew out, creating smoke, accompanied by the sun and moon, stepping on the long rainbow, surrounding the mountain gate, and surrounding it.

As soon as the formation spirit came out, the earth energy that had been accumulated for unknown time began to erupt, showing a sky-blue color, noble and crystal clear.

The green cicadas fly.

The earth's energy surges.

Make a mysterious sound.

Even the disciples of Qingchan Sect who were confused and ignorant, they felt cheering and a long-lost sense of security arose from their hearts.

The senior elders in the sect cried with joy when they thought of the records in the classics.

I never thought that there would be such a day that I could see the legendary protection formation recovered with my own eyes!

Even Qing Chanzi couldn't control his emotions, and the big hands in his sleeves kept trembling.

The general outline of lost and regained.

Reactivated protection formation.

There are two things, and the Qingchan Gate’s return to its heyday is just around the corner.

Hurry,

The green cicadas circled around the mountain gate and circled, and after thirty-six circles, their wings wrapped around and fell down gracefully.

In an instant, there were exquisite green cicadas flying around in the entire Qingchan Gate, on the rocks, on the treetops, in the springs, under the eaves, and so on, as if they were real or empty, as crystal clear as jade.

Chen Yan slowly withdrew his mana and looked at the transformed Qingchan Sect, knowing that he had not put in vain.

There are coming and going, there are going and going.

I finally saved the Qingchan Sect’s Taoist system and repaid part of the cause and effect.

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