Qinghan's pupils shrank. His only true disciple had not yet been found, so how could he suddenly commit suicide?
Blood flowed between his eyebrows, his eyes stained red and lifeless. Nie Cangzhou stared at the nothingness in front of him, as if he couldn't understand that the master would do anything to him.
But in fact, Qinghan was still far away from him, and there was no possibility of him taking action. Everything was just his imagination, and the wounds were his own fault.
"The Demon King is really good at it. It seems I have to give you a beating!"
Su Qi's eyes turned cold. He found that at this moment, there were at least dozens of disciples who were hurting him to varying degrees. They seemed to have fallen into despair. If they continued like this, they would definitely die.
"The sky is covered with green and the green is locked. The tip of the finger is empty and the palm is empty. The sky is horizontal and closed, but the only one who dominates is the one who controls the sky."
The Heaven of Imprisonment is the same as the Space Cutting Array, both borrowing the energy of heaven and earth and the power of the Spiritual Array.
But when the formation was completed and all the disciples who wanted to kill themselves were frozen between survival and death, Su Qi couldn't help but widen his eyes: "There is actually a coffin formation under the Mujian Square."
The coffin heavenly formation absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth and is stored in the heavenly formation. However, it does not assist the living beings in their cultivation, but competes with the living beings for spiritual power. Therefore, generally no sect will move it to a place of cultivation.
But its help against mages is far from as simple as one plus one is greater than two. With Su Qi's strength and cultivation, even if he really arranges a grand master-level formation, it can only exert one ten thousandth of the effectiveness.
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But it's different with the Coffin Heavenly Formation. As long as the spiritual energy in the formation is sufficient, you can perform various formations at will, and you don't need to worry about whether you can withstand it.
After Su Qi sensed it carefully, he was instantly ecstatic, and his vast spiritual power almost condensed into substance.
"My future self has actually reached the level of a half-step formation master!"
After reaching the formation master realm, different formation masters will leave their own unique traces when setting up formations, and generally only you can detect them.
"It seems that the Bailu restricted area should also have a coffin formation, otherwise the spiritual energy in the coffin formation would not be so abundant."
The spiritual power that had been accumulated for countless years was mobilized and flowed through the eight meridians and meridians throughout the body. The hysteria caused by the previous bloodthirsty seemed to disappear, as if it had been cleansed and experienced body tempering again.
The Grandmaster's Heaven of Imprisonment was also fully activated with the blessing of vast spiritual power. Whether they were true disciples, core disciples or inner disciples, they all fell asleep under the nourishment of spiritual power.
"The opportunity is rare, but unfortunately there are not enough resources and materials..."
Su Qi looked at Qing Han who had an anxious look on his face, his eyes lit up and he said: "Senior Brother Qing Han, I plan to set up the reverse cause and effect Yin Formation. If you can prepare the materials on the paper, I can ensure that these disciples will recover as before."
"Sage, please rest assured. Even if you empty out the Sword Sect's treasury, Qing Han will gather these resources. However, Senior Su Xian, can you please stop calling me senior brother? I'm afraid my life will be shortened."
Su Qi frowned and said, "You have reminded me that in the future you can call me Senior, but you can never call me Sage or Su Xian. Since my identity must be kept secret, I have to do a full show."
"Yes, senior."
Qing Han saw that the true disciple's eyebrows were bleeding, but his vitality was still there. After breathing a sigh of relief, he stepped forward and disappeared.
Chen Fan broke out in a cold sweat. He already knew Su Qi's identity. Even the two of them conspired without going behind his back, as if he was going to be dead and there was no need to hide it.
"Chen Fan, you continue to investigate those disciples who seem to be fine. I suspect that these demon kings are trying their best to hide their evil."
"good."
Chen Fan's mood quickly stabilized. As long as he is obedient, capable and not too talkative, the adults will definitely keep him. After all, he has most of the abilities of a fake operator. Apart from his strength, he is almost like another fake operator.
Unlike other people, the pseudo-operator treats his clones as if they were his parents, even sharing their names.
Originally, Chen Fan had never betrayed him, and he had never even thought about killing his true self. But for some reason, after staying with Su Qi for a long time, his desire for freedom and independence became stronger than before.
He wants to live as a human being.
Hidden in the canopy of the trees, the false operator leaned over the tree and looked at the Bailu Mountain thousands of miles away. There was a bird's nest on his head, and a venomous snake that was looking at him eagerly and full of scars lay on his legs.
There were originally twelve chicks in the nest, waiting for food, but three of them had been swallowed by poisonous snakes. The remaining nine chicks were protected by the mother bird who rushed back in time.
Poisonous snakes are very good hunters. The mother bird has been bitten by it just now. Although it was thrown off the tree, it still climbed up as fast as possible. The purpose is to let this piece of meat be trapped in the responsibility.
Drag down.
Finally, the mother bird died of the poison, and the nine chicks were buried in the snake's belly one by one before they began to grieve. The satisfied snake turned around and left. This place always gave it a very dangerous feeling.
"Chen Lang, I know you are hiding nearby, don't you really plan to talk to the little snake again?"
The pseudo-operator continues to maintain its original action, as if frozen.
The sound of footsteps went away and then came closer, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time. If anyone passed by, he would be scared to death, because the forest was no longer tenable, and both the trees and the ground were densely packed with black snakes.
"Heartless person, Liangbohan, we promised eachother a lot of things at first, but after finding out that I was a snake demon, I disappeared without a trace. I didn't even refuse you. I have been looking for you for so long, and finally found you today, and you can't hide."
Dare to see me."
"Chen Lang, please come out, little snake, please."
Acting coquettishly and cutely was accompanied by the hissings of countless venomous snakes. Even the most fragrant voice was full of weirdness. The fake operator's expression remained unchanged, his body temperature was the same as the surrounding environment, and his heart almost stopped beating.
Until the mighty dragon came, and the silver flooded the dark woods.
The black snake turned into powder in the dragon's power, and the ashes rose and fell, spreading all over the forest, burying the bones of beasts one after another.
"Your Chen Lang will be my dog from now on. Do you have any objection?"
The huge pitch black python was pulled back and forth by Ao Zhu's tail, and the charming female voice turned into a shrill scream.
"It's ridiculous that even the Ten Thousand Demon Sect wants to stop this king from doing what he does. Hasn't the lesson the Dragon King Palace taught you enough?"
Ao Zhu was wearing a silver-scale battle armor with piercing eyes. Although he had forgotten some things, the boiling anger in his heart had not gone away. Now he had just found an outlet.
The silver halberd easily cut through the dark python's skin, rendering it unable to fight back.
"The little snake didn't know that the Dragon King Palace was taking the lead in this matter. He also asked the Dragon King to spare the little snake. The little snake never dared to do it again."
The pseudo-operator just came down from the tree at this time, his face was calm and indifferent, as if he had always been standing there and had never hidden.
"Ao Zhu Dragon King, you are late."
When the pseudo-operator looked at Ao Zhu, his eyelids twitched, as if he had been stung by a bee, and he immediately moved away from him.
"Are you still the Ao Zhu Dragon King?"
The destiny ruler full of wooden stars fell into his hand, and the false fortune teller began to tell Ao Zhu's fortune.
When Ao Zhu saw that the fake operator was so wary of him, he felt a little uncomfortable. A forgotten picture flashed in his mind. The dragon brain seemed to have penetrated a snake that was twisting its body. The pain made Ao Zhu turn pale and break out in a cold sweat.
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"Don't think about it anymore, otherwise I will die!"
The pseudo-calculator put away the fate ruler with a strange look on his face. He clearly had something wrong in his heart, but why did he calculate that Ao Zhu's clone returned after killing himself?