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Chapter 361 Xiaoyun, I hope you can live

Pei Shisan looked at his figure with a serious look.

He discovered at the beginning that this young man... could fly, which was a sign of the A-level master!

But he was so young.

Pei Shisan didn't hear that a new master was born in Xiamen, and he was such a young master.

"He can't be a Class A Grandmaster, so he should have some kind of flying talent..."

Pei Shisan withdrew his gaze and turned back to the position where he was sitting in meditation at the beginning, which was the bridge of the nose of the Qilin formation pattern.

"The time is here, it's time to start the formation."

He glanced at the trend of mountains, rivers and lakes, looked up at the positions of the stars, and finally fell on Pei Xiaoyun.

"Xiaoyun, I have never used the soul-sucking spiritual array left by my ancestors, and I don't know if it will work, but I have no other choice."

Pei Shisan sighed softly, "Now, I can only try it out with all my might."

He walked slowly along the Qilin formation pattern to Qilin's eyes, pulled out the short dagger from his waist with his right hand, and gently stroked his left arm.

Blood immediately gushed out.

A touch of red appeared in the eyes of Qilin, as if one eye came alive.

Pei Shisan did not stop, circulated Jiwu's energy, blocked the wound, and walked towards his other eye.

Thorn.

The dagger was scratched on the right arm this time.

A gurgling of blood emerged from the wound and dripped into the eyes of the formation patterns on the ground.

This huge Qilin array pattern, with both eyes as if dyed with blood, staring at the entire starry sky.

"Is this the eyes in the Soul-Summoning Spirit Array?"

When Su Bei watched from afar, his understanding of the Soul-Summoning Spirit Array was immediately clear.

Then, Pei Shisan sealed the wounds of his arms and turned around and walked towards the stone wall.

There was a stone door embedded on the stone wall. There was also a Kirin pattern between the two rings on the door, as if standing on the door, looking at the Kirin array pattern on the ground.

Su Bei couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and looked at the store with all his concentration, waiting for Pei Shisan's actions.

He understood that this was the second step in the soul-suming spiritual array, called "Wen Shen".

Pei Shisan soon arrived at the door and respectfully saluted to the portrait of Qilin on the door, saying, "The unworthy descendant Pei Shisan is desperate today and has to borrow the foundation of his ancestors to use the soul-sucking spirit formation.

"I hope my ancestor will forgive me. If there is any offense, please punish me. Pei Shisan will bear it with all his strength!"

Jiangsu Bei's talent for "listening" collects his respectful words in his ears.

"This soul-sucking spiritual array is extremely huge. It is not a great opportunity. Human and material resources cannot be successfully deployed. It is a real and despicable act."

He instantly understood the reason why Pei Shisan chose to set up the formation here, and sighed softly in his heart, "It turns out that you are relying on the Pei family's ancestral formation base."

Northern Jiangsu sat cross-skirts in the air, looking down at the trends of mountains, rivers and lakes again. The formation patterns merged into the mountain walls, ground and lakeside, making them natural.

"In this way, this place is probably the ancestral land of the Pei clan. They may have been the most prosperous family thousands of years ago."

He suddenly realized and continued to observe.

After reporting respectfully, Pei Shisan slowly stepped forward, slapped his hands, causing the wound on his arm to burst, and blood suddenly appeared out.

Then, he used Jiwu's vital energy to control the blood to fly out, forming a half-fist-sized blood-colored light ball, which fell into the mouth of the Kirin pattern on the door.

The blood ball that should have been sputtered on the facade did not spread out in all directions, but suddenly sank into Qilin's mouth.

Su Bei immediately narrowed his eyes and observed keenly that the Qilin pattern on the facade opened his mouth at an extremely fast speed and swallowed the blood ball.

"Is this Kirin... alive?"

He thought a little uncertainly.

However, this Kirin pattern has existed for many years and is already a dead object that can't die anymore. How could it suddenly revive and swallow the blood mass?

Northern Jiangsu only felt that this hidden mountain was full of unknown doubts.

However, before he could continue to think and study, the stone gate on the mountain wall trembled gently, as if it was driven and catalyzed by the blood ball.

No, no, it’s not the stone gate trembling!

But...the peaks are trembling!

Not only that, northern Jiangsu's eyes fell on the ground below, and only trees and grass swayed, layers of ripples were shaking on the lake, and the entire earth seemed to be trembling slightly.

"This is a sign that the soul-summoning spirit array is opened!"

North Su subconsciously flew higher and observed the changes in the entire ground.

The process of Pei Shisan feeding blood to the Qilin pattern is actually to complete the second change of the soul-sucking spirit array, namely "warm god".

After the two changes were opened, the Qilin pattern on the ground seemed to come alive, twisting and trembling gently, as if it was about to transform into a true spirit and break free from the pattern.

Su Bei stared at the changes in the formation and saw a little bit of fog rising up in the lake, and understood that this was the third change of the Soul-Summoning Spirit Array.

This change is called "Soul Conjuring".

The stars in the sky passed through the mist and fell on the formation patterns that looked like a Kirin, as if they were pouring into the power of stars and entering the Kirin's body.

The two eyes, soaked in blood, emitted a red light, and shot towards the air, echoing the starlight.

After doing all this, Pei Shisan quietly walked back to Pei Xiaoyun, stood on the bridge of the kirin pattern, and sat cross-legged.

This position is the middle of the two eyes, covered by blood and starlight, making Pei Shisan's face bright and fierce, as if a person's heart is struggling and changing between Buddha and demon.

The fog is getting heavier and the stars are getting heavier.

There was a faint sound of a ghost whirling in the fog.

A little bit of irresistible existence left in the world, either incomplete or broken, seems to wake up from the sleep and fly around this array pattern.

Su Bei immediately activated his talent for "spiritual communication", and saw transparent and blurred figures passing through the fog and flashing quickly.

The number of these inexplicable figures increased and soon reached hundreds, like vortexes, surrounding Pei Xiaoyun.

The blood-colored Qilin's eyes shot out red light, blocking Pei Xiaoyun, causing these ghosts to rush to avoid it, unwilling to touch it, and dare not approach it.

As the fog and the yin spirit became more and more abundant, the entire area became cold and heavy.

I don’t know how long it took, and the world was silent.

At this time, Pei Shisan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked slowly towards Pei Xiaoyun.

Su Bei was slightly closer to their position, and the Jiwu energy was spread all over his eyes. Through the fog, he saw Pei Shisan's blurred figure.

The vicissitudes of life and vigor, stood between the formation patterns, squatted down, gently stroked Pei Xiaoyun's cheek, and murmured: "Xiaoyun, whether it is success or failure depends on this last step. I hope... you can survive."
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