Xu Ziyan couldn't help but smile bitterly and thought: "Master, what kind of trouble are you here to cause!"

After dispersing the circle in the sky, he no longer paid attention to Liang Zhidong, but Xu Ziyan did not put away the formation. Currently, the fog surrounding the Flame Peak only turned on the primary formation, which only blocked the monk's mental power.

It makes him unable to identify the direction, and it also interferes with the monk's mental power, making him unable to lock in a direction.

Xu Ziyan believes that Liang Zhidong will walk around in the magic array there. Although there is no danger, it is not that easy to get out.

After leaving the master alone, Xu Ziyan began to drive talismans around the mountain, the base of the mountain and the ground within a radius of five miles. After 108 talismans were driven in, Xu Ziyan landed on the top of the peak, quietly

Observe the changes around you.

Xu Ziyan just set up a large spirit gathering array, and slowly the spiritual power of the entire Taixuanzong mountain began to condense towards the Flame Peak. The spirit gathering array set up by Xu Ziyan was only within a five-mile radius of the Flame Peak. For the entire Taixuanzong's more than a thousand seats

For mountain peaks, the spiritual power required is only a drop in the bucket, and the loss is extremely small.

But, just like this, more than a thousand peaks each lost a little bit, but the Flame Peak underwent earth-shaking changes. The spiritual energy continued to condense towards the Flame Peak silently, and after an hour, it reached a saturated state. Xu Ziyan deeply felt

Taking a breath, I felt a refreshing feeling in my heart and lungs. The spiritual power in the five-mile radius of Flame Peak has reached three times the average spiritual power of Taixuan Sect's inner sect, which is very close to the ordinary spiritual power in the Central Plains area.

The concentration is, of course, much lower than the spiritual lands occupied by the sects and aristocratic families in the Central Plains.

Then he drew a circle in the air with his two index fingers. He saw a smile on Liang Zhidong's face and slowly walked towards the Flame Peak with his hands behind his back. Xu Ziyan chuckled, knowing that Liang Zhidong had been broken.

He went to his own phantom formation, played a series of hand tactics, and upgraded the basic phantom formation to the medium and slow phantom formation.

Liang Zhidong, who was in the illusion formation, suddenly found that the environment around him had suddenly changed. For a moment, he seemed to be in a fairyland, with pavilions and buildings everywhere, and the faint sound of fairy sounds, making him feel a desire deep in his heart.

The idea of ​​​​integrating into this world has completely forgotten where I am.

Xu Ziyan, who was standing on the top of the peak with his hands behind his hands, smiled slightly, waved his hand to disperse the circles in the air, looked around, frowned slightly, always feeling that something was missing, and suddenly realized that there was a lack of water. Although this Flame Mountain

The spiritual mist is misty, but it lacks the agility of water and loses the sense of fairyland.

I wanted to turn my low-grade water-type treasured aqua blue hairband into river water, but I was a little reluctant to do so. After thinking about it, I turned to the master who was in the illusion formation and asked in a condensed voice:

"Master, do you have any water-based treasures?"

Liang Zhidong, who was in the hallucination, suddenly woke up and blurted out: "No, the sect leader does have one."

"Oh, what kind of treasure is it?" Xu Ziyan asked curiously.

"It's useless. It's just a gourd. He got it accidentally. It can neither defend nor attack. He just uses it to pretend to be drunk."

"Oh, Master, are you going to study the formation set up by Zi Yan for a while longer, or will Zi Yan lead you out?"

Liang Zhidong waved his hand and said: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about Master. If there is no danger, it will be good for them all if you ask your senior brothers and sisters to come in and understand."

"All right!"

Xu Ziyan flew up and appeared outside the formation in an instant. Looking at Huo Wu and other five anxious brothers and sisters outside, he said: "Brother and sister, master asked you to go in and try to break the formation."

Huo Wu and others' eyes lit up, looking at Xu Ziyan and said: "Master has already broken the formation?"

Xu Ziyan smiled and shook his head and said: "Not yet, but there is no danger inside. It is just a magic array. Brother and sister, go in and try it. It will be very beneficial for you to understand the talisman array."

"Okay!" Huo Wu and others heard Xu Ziyan's words and rushed into the mist happily.

The more than a thousand monks behind looked at Huo Wu and others with envy. Xu Ziyan glanced at them and said lightly:

"Disciples at the seventh level of the foundation building stage can go in and try. Those below this level should not go in. Although there is no danger, it is still harmful to mental strength."

After saying this, he ignored them, Liuyun Shenfa unfolded, and flew towards Wanjian Peak, which had been renamed Taixuan Peak.

He landed at the foot of Taixuan Peak, raised his hands to the disciple guarding the mountain and said, "Senior Brother, please inform me that Xu Ziyan, a disciple of Qianfu Peak, wants to see the sect master."

Those disciples naturally knew Xu Ziyan, and immediately returned the favor to Xu Ziyan before flying towards the top of Taixuan Peak.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the disciple returned from the mountain peak and said respectfully:

"Sister Xu, please come with me."

Xu Ziyan nodded, flew up, and followed the disciple towards the top of the mountain. When he came to a main hall, the disciple stopped and saluted Xu Ziyan:

"Senior Sister Xu, please go in, Master is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you!"

After Xu Ziyan returned the gift, and then greeted the disciples guarding outside the hall, he stepped into the door. Mo Jinghong was the only one sitting on the chair in the hall. Seeing Xu Ziyan walk in, he laughed loudly and said

:

"Zi Yan, why did you remember to come to Master? Are you tired of your old master and want to join our Taixuan Peak?"

Xu Ziyan looked at Mo Jinghong speechlessly, and after performing the ceremony of paying homage to the sect leader in a dumbfounded way, he said:

"Sect Master, Zi Yan came to you today because Zi Yan got a treasure in the Netherworld and wants to exchange a treasure with the Sect Master."

"Oh?" Mo Jinghong gradually put away his smile, thinking that since Xu Ziyan dared to say that what she got was a treasure, it should not be much different, and his eyes showed interest, and he said in a condensed voice:

"Show it to me and see if it's as precious as you said."

Xu Ziyan came this time to prepare to exchange the Immortal Grass with Mo Jinghong. On the one hand, the Immortal Grass is nothing to him. On the other hand, Mo Jinghong is also good to himself and is his adopted father's younger brother. In the future, he

When giving the Immortal Grass to the adoptive father, once the adoptive father asked if he had given it to Mo Jinghong, it would be bad at that time. However, the Immortal Grass is extremely precious to the Northland cultivation world, so Xu Ziyan did not immediately take out the Immortal Grass.

Grass, but said in a lower voice:

"Sect Master, you'd better close the door first."

Mo Jinghong looked stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Zi Yan, do you really have a treasure?"

"Yeah!" Xu Ziyan nodded seriously.

Mo Jinghong laughed and waved his sleeves, and the two doors of the hall slammed shut. Looking at Xu Ziyan, Mo Jinghong chuckled:

"Zi Yan, you can take it out this time."

Xu Ziyan still did not move, but whispered: "Sect Master, I want to ask you to keep today's things secret after seeing what I took out, and not to tell anyone else."

Mo Jinghong felt a little unhappy when he saw Xu Ziyan grinding away, but because he had always been very optimistic about Xu Ziyan, and because Xu Ziyan was his senior brother's nameless adopted daughter, he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Mo Jinghong nodding, Xu Ziyan immediately took out a piece of immortal grass and handed it to Mo Jinghong. Mo Jinghong took the immortal grass into his hand in confusion, looked at it seriously for a while, and looked up at Xu Ziyan in confusion and asked

road:

"Ziyan, is this grass the treasure you mentioned?"

Xu Ziyan nodded and whispered: "This is the immortal grass."

"Well, it's immortality...what?"

Mo Jinghong jumped up from his chair and stared at Xu Ziyan with his eyes wide open. Xu Ziyan raised his finger and "shushed" in front of his lips, then nodded seriously.

"Huh~~"

Mo Jinghong exhaled a long breath and immediately believed Xu Ziyan. He didn't think Xu Ziyan would deceive him, because Xu Ziyan had no need to do so. What's the benefit of deceiving him? Mo Jinghong? Run away immediately? That's impossible.

Carefully put away the immortal grass, took a few deep breaths, slowly suppressed the excitement, and then asked Xu Ziyan softly:

"Zi Yan, what do you want to exchange with my uncle? As long as my uncle has it, I will definitely give it to you."

"Uncle, Ziyan wants your low-grade water-attribute treasure, which is the gourd." At this point, Xu Ziyan stretched out her hand and pointed at a water-blue gourd hanging on Mo Jinghong's waist. As soon as she entered the hall,

Then he saw the gourd on Mo Jinghong's waist.

"You want this gourd? What do you want it for? It's useless."

"Yeah." Xu Ziyan nodded slightly.

"Ziyan, please change it. This gourd is really useless. After I got it by chance, I studied it for a long time, but it's really of no use. It can only quickly gather water spiritual energy, and then it can be stored, but it's of no use.

"

"Uncle, I just want it. I want it to be used as a water source. Is that okay?"

"As a water source?" Mo Jinghong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Of course a treasure vessel can be used as a water source, but isn't it a waste to just use a treasure vessel as a water source?"

"Then uncle, doesn't he also regard it as a wine gourd?"

"Ahem..." Mo Jinghong coughed twice and said with a slightly red face: "I'll give it to you if you want it, but you have to wait a moment."

"Why?" Xu Ziyan asked puzzledly.

Mo Jinghong took the gourd off his waist and said, "Uncle, this gourd is filled with good wine. I will give it to you after I take it out."

He used a magic weapon to transfer the wine in the gourd, and then threw the gourd to Xu Ziyan. After Xu Ziyan took the gourd, he happily said goodbye to Mo Jinghong and left Taixuan Peak. After Xu Ziyan left, Mo

Jinghong once again took out the Immortal Grass and held it in his hand, looking at the wisp of green in his hand with excitement.
Chapter completed!