Qian Yan has arrived at the Xiancao Garden. She immediately continued to arrange formations outside without hesitation. Mo Yuhuai stopped talking and hurriedly helped. All kinds of powerful formations were piled inside.
Anyone who went in had no good intentions, so it was better not to come out.
Mo Yuhuai secretly thought that Xiaocao was the most powerful one, able to come up with so many conspiracies.
He decided to keep this little grass with him from now on, or at worst, give her all his inventory.
Although Zhang Jinghao had plotted against him and almost killed him, he didn't know that he had many treasures in his hands.
While Mo Yuhuai was arranging the formation and pouring demonic energy into it, he was thinking about how to build the demonic abyss in the future.
I must want to transform some flowers, plants, and small animals. I’ll leave this matter to Xiaocao. It’s better to follow her to cultivate Taoism than to follow him to cultivate demons...
Qian Yan accidentally glanced at Mo Yuhuai's face and found that he was sometimes frowning and thinking hard, and sometimes he was overjoyed. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
A bit stupid.
Fortunately, my cultivation is good.
Perhaps the frown was thinking about how to kill Zhang Jinghao, and the happy face was probably thinking about Zhang Jinghao's death.
Qian Yan's trace of consciousness was actually in the Immortal Grass Garden. After arranging the formation, she sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing, without arranging any more.
The majestic Emperor cannot be killed by these formations. She still needs to do it herself.
She must restore her strength to its peak and not waste it anymore.
She followed the spiritual consciousness to observe the situation inside, and happened to encounter the scene where Baozhu's soul was completely destroyed.
"If I had known... I wouldn't have..."
These were Baozhu's last words. Qianyan was not interested in guessing what the other party wanted to say and continued to observe other people.
Douquan Xingjun was the one who was destroyed after Baozhu. With his strength, it was impossible to escape the killing array inside.
The lackeys of the Emperor of Heaven are currently fighting each other due to the interference of demonic energy.
The Queen of Heaven is quite strong, but much weaker than Qian Yan.
Over the years, she has been sitting in the Queen's seat and has become accustomed to the feeling of being supported by all the immortals. She has not had much time to practice in seclusion, and her cultivation has stagnated for many years.
She is good compared to many immortals, but it is very difficult to deal with the formations inside, and she has developed inner demons and is infected with demonic energy. Her expression is sometimes vicious and ferocious.
According to Qian Yan's calculation, the Queen of Heaven cannot come out of this place.
Finally, there is the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven is still very conscious and is avoiding the killing formation and thinking about how to break it.
Qian Yan was not surprised at all.
The Emperor of Heaven pays more attention to his own cultivation. He has not stopped practicing in these years, otherwise he would not have his thoughts on her.
Qian Yan felt that the Emperor of Heaven was plotting against the original owner, and he felt that there were already signs of it when the Heaven Realm first came into being. Giving the original owner the honor and making the Fairy Grass Garden special were all clues.
Because he is on the Immortal Book, the original owner is also considered a person of heaven, and it will be very troublesome for the emperor to scheme against him.
Even so, the original owner was a cultivator, and if the Emperor wanted to plot against the original owner, ordinary methods would not work.
"Xiaocao, we still have a fierce battle. These formations cannot trap Zhang Jinghao." Mo Yuhuai was not afraid, "I am indeed a good weapon refining material. If we can't kill him together in the end, you will kill me."
If it is melted, as long as I can kill him, I can use it as a weapon refining material."
Qian Yan couldn't hold back this time and slapped Mo Yuhuai on the head: "Idiot."
Mo Yuhuai: "..."
Beat him and scold him.
very good!
Angry.
Qian Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin in his hands and thinking.
Mo Yuhuai raised his voice: "Xiaocao, I am a little angry now."
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Huai: Xiaocao, I can’t coax you anymore.
Qian Yan: Do you want to live in Moyuan?
Huai: When?
See you tomorrow, I slept all day and then did it at night!