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Chapter 805 Like a preacher

For the descendants of the Xu family with multiple spiritual roots in the Central Plains, Xu Ziyan felt very embarrassed, because what she had to do was to conquer, not kill, which was much more difficult. The most ideal result was that the multiple spiritual roots were broad-minded,

He is dedicated to the family and has no selfish motives. Even so, I am afraid that they will also compete with me in sound skills. Because sound skills are the main skill of the Duolinggen system, if I lose to the other party in the main skill of the Duolinggen system,

Then what face is there to conquer the other party? For a moment, Xu Ziyan felt confused.

Subduing those members of the Xu family who have now changed their surnames to Yan, and gathering all the bloodlines of the Xu family at Lotus Peak, this is what Xu Ziyan has decided, and there is no room for hesitation or change. To open the Xu family, twelve bloodlines need to be gathered, and he also wants to

To fully activate the Twelve Elephant Formation, you also need to gather the power of the twelve bloodlines. With the complete Twelve Elephant Formation, the effect of assisting your own cultivation will definitely be better. Xu Ziyan does not want to give up such a good method.

"Zi Yan, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the confused Xu Ziyan, Yan Shanhun asked softly.

"Nothing!" Xu Ziyan shook his head gently.

"Zi Yan, it's a pity that Langya didn't learn the Crying of Dragons and Phoenixes back then. If Langya had learned it back then, he could have taught it to you now. In this way, you can be considered to have obtained the entire inheritance of the Xu family."

Seeing Yan Shanhun's apologetic look, Xu Ziyan was moved in her heart and said softly:

"Shanhun, this has nothing to do with you. You are Yanshanhun, not Langya!"

Yan Shanhun's expression was startled, and then he suddenly smiled and said: "Zi Yan, you are right, it's because I'm in love with you."

"Besides, I have learned how to sing the dragon and the phoenix. There is a smile in Xu Ziyan's eyes.

"Have you...already learned it?" Yan Shanhun looked at Xu Ziyan blankly.

"Yes! Can I teach you?"

"Okay! I want to learn the dragon chant part of Long Feng Ming. Once I learn it, we can play together."

As soon as this sentence came out, Xu Ziyan felt shy. The soul of Yanshan played the dragon's chant, and he played the phoenix's cry, and the dragon and the phoenix merged. What did he... mean?

Yanshan Soul took out a guqin from the storage ring without hesitation. Xu Ziyan looked at it and said:

"Shanhun, when did you get a guqin?"

"I made it myself. Ziyan, stop talking and teach me now!"

Xu Ziyan heard "Pfft" and laughed: "You didn't learn it at first, but now you are anxious!"

"This is different! You weren't the one who taught me!" Yan Shanhun said, shaking his head.

A blush suddenly appeared on Xu Ziyan's fair face. She gently took out her jade flute and said with shyness in her voice:

"Then... let's get started!"

There are no waves in Jinghu Lake, but ripples gradually appear in the sound of flutes and pianos played by Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun. It is the fish in the water that rush to swim to the feet of the two people, surrounding them, and the fish tails.

Swinging gently, as if in harmony with the music.

The dragon chant of Yanshan Soul is as majestic as a dragon flying in the nine heavens. The phoenix call of Xu Ziyan is crisp and exquisite, bright and clear, like a phoenix flying into the sky. This dragon and phoenix seem to construct a world of sound.

The sound of the dragon and phoenix combined with the piano and flute rippled on the lake, rising towards the sky, spreading across the space like ripples, spreading out of the main peak, spreading to the surrounding five peaks of the lotus, and then revealing the five peaks of the lotus, spreading outward. In an instant,

, all things are happy, the ancient branches and leaves are swaying gently, and the green grass is swaying gently, swaying to make a rustling sound, which is consistent with the sound of the piano and flute. The flowers all over the mountains and plains are dancing lightly, as if they are intoxicated.

The monsters within the thousands-mile yellow sand formation came out of their own territories one after another and headed toward the main peak of Lotus Peak infatuatedly. Among these monsters, there were many high-level monsters, and there were even five ninth-level monsters.

The disciples of the Xu family were so intoxicated that they put down their cultivation and headed towards the main peak.

In just one hour, all the Xu family disciples and monsters in the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation gathered around Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul around the lake.

There was no trace of chaos, everyone was standing or sitting there calmly, with a pair of eyes filled with intoxication.

The sound of music lingers, but it eventually ends.

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun stared at each other. At this moment, due to the sound of dragons and phoenixes, their souls melted together. Although the music disappeared, it seemed to linger in everyone's heart, lingering in it. It was intoxicating.

After a long time, the monks of the Xu family woke up one by one. They glanced around and were shocked. There were countless monsters around them, and what was even more exaggerated was that they were actually fighting with those monsters.

Snuggle together.

They suppressed their screams and gently moved their bodies away from the monster beasts. At this time, the monster beasts also woke up from their intoxication and turned to look at the Xu family disciples beside them.

There was no ferocious look in his eyes, but rather something kind.

After that, under the shocked eyes of the monks of the Xu family, these monsters bowed to Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul in the valley, and then retreated in an orderly manner. Not a single monster flew in the air until they left.

The main peak then flew away in the sky.

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun also saw the strange behavior of the monsters at this time, and they looked at each other and smiled. They knew that from now on, the Xu family would have a group of guardians, these monsters.

This dragon and phoenix cry was originally a technique to assist cultivation, and it has a strong spiritual imprint. It has a supporting effect on the state of mind of practitioners, whether they are humans or monsters.

Now Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul sang a song of dragon and phoenix together. Reluctantly speaking, it was like a low-level opening sermon for these monks of the Xu family and the monsters in the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation. Naturally, they were regarded by these psychic beings as

The preaching master's respect for Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun naturally came from his heart. He also became friendly to all the monks in the Xu family.

Since all the monsters within the thousands of miles of yellow sand formation have returned home, Xu Ziyan naturally refused to let the family monks hunt the monsters here. He said loudly:

"The monsters within the Ten Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation are now the monsters that protect the Xu family and can no longer be hunted. The family will search for several hunting grounds of different levels in the hundreds of thousands of mountains outside the Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation.

, when the time comes, family disciples can go there to practice."

"Yes!" All the family disciples responded loudly.

Xu Ziyan waved her hand and put the jade flute in her hand into the storage ring. As soon as she thought about it, a fist-sized water source bead that released a misty green light floated in front of her.

"go!"

Xu Ziyan drank lightly, and the water source beads fell towards the center of the lake, and sank to the bottom of the lake with ripples. Xu Ziyan spread her hands, and eight formation pillars appeared between her hands. She pulled up the afterimages with her hands.

The seal was formed between his hands and quickly imprinted into the eight formation pillars.

When Xu Ziyan was refining eight formation pillars, in front of the monks of the Xu family, the water in the lake that originally contained a meager amount of spiritual energy quickly became richer in spiritual energy, and soon the thin spiritual mist above the lake

It became richer, and gradually a layer of spiritual mist floated on the entire lake.

An hour later, Xu Ziyan refined eight formation pillars, raised his hands, and the eight formation pillars fell towards the center of the lake, sinking to the bottom of the lake in eight directions around the water source beads. The eight-door sky-locking formation was deployed to prevent it.

There is a possibility that the water source pearl may be stolen by people or monsters.

Xu Ziyan's actions did not end. He took out the formation pillars one by one and began to refine them one by one. After a full day and night of refining, Xu Ziyan refined a hundred

Zero eight formation pillars. However, this time it is not a huge formation of thousands of miles of yellow sand, but a large, closed formation, and it is a second-grade spiritual formation. The formation spirit is the last distracted soul in the purple smoke space.

After a day and a night, the water of the lake has turned into spiritual liquid. The spiritual mist on the lake can no longer be called spiritual mist. It flows like clouds on the lake water. The rich spiritual mist

The spiritual power of the Xu family can be clearly felt by those disciples of the Xu family who are far away from the lake. Those disciples who had followed Xu Ziyan in the ancient mountains of the Southern Wilderness knew what this meant in an instant, and they all trembled with excitement.

stand up.

Xu Ziyan stood up from the bluestone and said loudly: "The Xu family disciples exit the valley!"

"yes!"

Under the leadership of the elders, the Xu family disciples quickly and orderly exited the valley. After everyone except Yanshan Soul exited the valley, Xu Ziyan began to drive the formation pillars into the ground around the valley one by one.

Soon, a closed spiritual formation was set up.

Xu Ziyan looked at the lake in front of him with satisfaction. This is the inheritance he left to the Xu family. As long as it exists, if there are any more disciples in the Dan Palace who can become a sixth-grade alchemist and refine the Yiyuan Dan, the Xu family will pass it on.

.Taking a deep breath, feeling comfortable in his heart and lungs, he said to Yan Shanhun with a smile:

"let's go!"

Yan Shanhun nodded and followed Xu Ziyan out of the closed formation. Coming out of the closed formation, Xu Ziyan glanced at Xu Tianwei and saw that Xu Tianwei had also ended the retreat and stood not far away.

The voice said:

"The family elders are going to the main peak to discuss matters. The remaining disciples should disperse!"

Seeing the disciples of the Xu family disperse instantly, Xu Ziyan nodded slightly towards the elders of the family, stepped into the air, rose into the air, and flew towards the meeting hall, followed closely by the elders of the Xu family.

When he came to sit down in the meeting hall, Xu Ziyan listened to some reports and knew that everything in the family was developing smoothly. In fact, there was no way it would not be smooth. Within the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation, no one disturbed him, and the cultivation environment was

Such an advantage. These tribesmen all came from a difficult environment. They know how to cherish what they see and work hard together. The Xu family has never been so united.
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