In the cave outside the Demon Killing Pond, Ji Xuanqing was anxious and confused at the same time.
The stone gate was closed, no doubt because of Su Xinglan.
He was puzzled and couldn't figure out what his junior brother was doing.
Suning is an ordinary mortal who "has no power to restrain a chicken." If Su Xinglan is unconscious and attacks him, there is no need to do anything unnecessary.
The most important thing is that the moment the stone door closed, Ji Xuanqing vaguely sensed the sudden appearance of a wave belonging to a stranger.
It's not the aura of Su Xinglan, let alone Suning.
As a result, his already restless mood became extremely irritable.
Only he and Su Xinglan knew the key to unlocking the Demon-Slaying Pond, the "Nine Mysterious Spirit Sealing Technique".
And it is necessary to ring the catastrophe bell ten times to activate the formation eye of the ninth peak.
Only by superimposing multiple layers of conditions can the Tanmen Abyss of the Sixth Peak be successfully opened.
Since I went up the mountain from Su Xinglan, I have suppressed myself at the bottom of the Demon Killing Pond.
Ji Xuanqing has never been out these days.
Even if I broke through the retreat a few days ago, I still have my mind and heart to watch the Sixth Peak secretly.
Furthermore, Thirty-Six Swords hid on the main peak and also paid close attention to every move on the mountain.
It is difficult for outsiders to break into Kunlun without permission, let alone sneak into the Demon Killing Pond silently.
Let alone anything else, let’s just say that the Nine-Xuan Spiritual Sealing Formation was set up by the founding ancestor of Kunlun Mountain himself.
The offensive and defensive formations deployed by the True Immortal cultivators have been in disrepair for thousands of years, and even if their power has been greatly reduced, ordinary warriors cannot find loopholes.
At least below the sixteenth level of force, there is no possibility of breaking the formation.
Ji Xuanqing firmly believed in this point.
To take a step back, China is so big, how many people can reach the top of the 16th level of force?
Even if those few old monsters who are hiding from the world take action in person, they can't do it unnoticed.
So the question is, who does that strange fluctuation come from?
Is it an illusion?
Or did someone really sneak into the Demon Killing Pond?
Ji Xuanqing walked back and forth in a hurry, his brows furrowed, uncertain.
The half hour that the flame talisman can last has passed. How can Suning resist the coldness in it?
He clearly warned Suning to stay away from the deep pool and not to disturb the "sleeping" Su Xinglan.
But judging from the current situation, Suning obviously did not follow his arrangement.
Ji Xuanqing regretted extremely, regretting that he had a compassionate heart and brought Suning down. As a result, he fell into a passive and desperate situation and had no idea what to do next.
If the stone gate was still open, maybe he would bravely break in regardless of the rules.
If not for anything else, it was because Kunlun felt ashamed of the Su family, and he, Ji Xuanqing, felt ashamed of his junior brother.
Of course, it is also for the sake of his precious disciple Lingxi who can successfully survive the Red Luan Tribulation in March next year, and for the deep luck of the real dragon and the phoenix combined to have four fights.
Unfortunately, Su Xinglan's seventeenth level of martial arts sealed the cave, and Ji Xuanqing asked himself that he couldn't open it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and close his eyes, his heart filled with sadness.
"Whoosh."
A bright yellow talisman passed down from the entrance of the abyss, and Ji Xuanqing raised his hand to hold it lightly.
This was the Kunlun teleportation note. Du Qirui's voice suddenly sounded: "There are signs of the fall of the True Phoenix Star. What happened below?"
Ji Xuanqing's expression changed drastically, and his pupils shrank violently.
Sure enough, something happened to Suning.
He stopped no longer and immediately got out of the cave and headed straight to the top of the sixth peak.
"Father." Ji Qinghe sobbed softly with tears in his eyes.
Du Qirui hesitated to speak, and finally chose to remain silent and shake his head.
Ji Xuanqing looked up at the sky, breathing rapidly.
The true phoenix star that represented Suning's destiny was dim and almost extinguished.
"My fault, it's my fault."
Ji Xuanqing murmured to himself, finding it difficult to maintain his composure.
He sat on the ground slumped, his face flushed.
"Wow."
Scarlet blood spat out from his mouth. Ji Xuanqing, who had just successfully broken through and entered the fifteenth level of martial arts, fell again and returned to the fourteenth level of martial arts.
