As the number of star beasts continues to increase, the size of the star beasts gradually increases, and the attack power of the glass beads gradually becomes insufficient.
The woman in white raised her bare hand and pinched it quickly with her fingers. The eighteen glazed beads immediately spread out. The position of each bead had its own significance. Li Xing was like a bystander, standing among the beasts, looking at the woman.
How to form a formation.
After the eighteen glass beads occupied their respective positions, the woman's hand changed again. The glass beads suddenly turned into a spindle shape, with a green color, and looked like leaves.
Each blade instantly changed from one to two, two to three, and three to millions, and the entire battlefield was instantly enveloped by a rain of leaves.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Like chopping melons and vegetables, countless star beasts died under the rain of leaves.
The star beasts born from the mist continued endlessly, and when the woman was tired of killing, her skills changed again, and the glass beads suddenly fell to the ground and disappeared into the soil.
The glass leaf rain disappeared, and the star beasts had no way to stop them. They rushed in front of the woman with red eyes, but they didn't know that they happened to break into the large formation made of glass beads.
The woman who was in front of him just now disappeared in an instant. The star beast entering the formation was blinded by the formation. He thought he had run hundreds of miles, but in fact he was spinning in circles.
Finally, a high-level star beast with high intelligence discovered that something was fishy, and launched an elemental attack angrily, but in the end, the hidden reflection array was triggered.
All attacks were reflected by the formation, and after the attack power doubled, they hit the star beasts in the formation. It was equivalent to the star beasts killing themselves, and soon there was a layer of star beast corpses in the formation.
When all the star beasts in the array were killed by their own elemental attacks, the glass beads shone slightly, the formation changed, and the bodies of the star beasts were removed. The array door was opened, and another group of star beasts were released into the array, and the killing was staged again.
Li Xing stared at the woman in white, watching how she operated the glass beads. He felt that the formations were ever-changing and mysterious, and he was not aware of the passage of time at all.
After the woman demonstrated all the changes in the Chiba Search and Kill Formation three times, the mist star beasts and the plain battlefield all disappeared.
The woman shrunk to the ground and came to Li Xing in one step, looking her up and down curiously.
Li Xing was horrified. He didn't expect that woman to be a ray of spiritual thought that had not yet dissipated. He quickly fell down and bowed down: "Junior Li Xing, pay my respects to senior!"
"Huh? You...are not from the Qianyuan world?"
Li Xing replied respectfully: "Senior has a keen eye, and this junior comes from three thousand small worlds and fell into a space crack and ended up here."
"Are you a monk?"
"yes."
The woman nodded, her eyes becoming more lively.
"Do you know what the outside world is like now? Are the Qianyuan people thriving?"
"Back to our predecessors, the Qianyuan people used the power of elements to practice. Although they were disturbed by monsters, their population has reached tens of billions. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the government is harmonious."
The woman breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
"That's good, our efforts have not been in vain."
Li Xing felt something in his heart and suddenly asked: "Is the senior one of the thirty-six sages?"
The woman chuckled lightly, with a nostalgic look on her face: "I haven't heard anyone call me that for a long time. My name is worthy of my name. I am a monk from the Yunmeng Realm in the Three Thousand Worlds."
Li Xing: "Why are you here, senior?"
Mo Fu spoke slowly and told Li Xing a story from the Qianyuan Dynasty:
"Ten thousand years ago, this was the Qianyuan Realm in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. At that time, demons from outside the territory crossed the border and caused chaos, trying to use the Qianyuan Realm as a stepping stone to get involved in the world of human cultivation."
"Monks from all over the world are ordered by the Immortal Realm to come to the Qianyuan Realm to eliminate demons and defend the Way. The Yayin Sect where I belong is the number one sect in the Yunmeng Realm, so it is naturally my duty to do so."
"The edict came suddenly, and we were sent here without much preparation. Unexpectedly, when we arrived in the Qianyuan Realm, we realized that our nightmare had just begun."
"Although they are both one of the worlds, the Qianyuan Realm is very different from my Yunmeng Realm. Chaos energy and spiritual energy coexist. However, the Yunmeng Realm completed the transformation from chaos to spirit thousands of years ago, and monks have long been accustomed to using spiritual energy to practice. I
It is difficult for monks from the Yunmeng Realm to even move the sky in the Qianyuan Realm, let alone fight, and there will be heavy casualties."
The woman sighed slightly, with a sad expression on her face:
"Fortunately, the monks from other worlds who came here to support us were not troubled by the energy of chaos like us. After a hard battle, the demons outside the territory were defeated and fled. However, the boundary wall of the Qianyuan Realm was damaged due to the war, and the entire world collapsed into pieces.
"
"I and thirty-five other monks from the Yunmeng Realm were disturbed by the energy of chaos, and our strength was greatly reduced. We were unable to escape before the realm teleportation array was destroyed, and we were trapped here. Fortunately, this is the largest
A piece of Qianyuan fragment, the remaining boundary wall can still withstand the cosmic wind, and after the initial stage of collapse, it has stabilized."
"After the collapse of the Qianyuan Realm, the way of heaven was incomplete, and the energy of chaos and spiritual energy became increasingly mixed. It was difficult for us to improve our cultivation. We lost contact with the Immortal Realm and the Yunmeng Realm, and could not find a way to leave. Everyone was discouraged.
Feeling cold, even wanting to live or die."
"Just when we were desperate, we discovered that there are humans on this fragment of the Qianyuan Realm, but they are too weak compared to spiritual plants and monsters."
"Seeing these primitive people struggling to survive, I couldn't help but feel sorry for them. Just to kill time, we decided to lend a helping hand. So thirty-six of us joined forces to carve out a pure land for them and teach them how to protect themselves."
"In getting along with the Qianyuan people, we found that although most of them have incomplete upper, middle and lower Dantian, they are born with strong physical bodies. In addition to being better able to withstand the erosion of the energy of chaos than monks like us, they can also survive from the mixed energy.
The power of the five elements can be sensed in the aura and used for one's own use."
"So we designed a set of exercises suitable for the Qianyuan people based on their physical characteristics and taught them to them. With the help of the exercises, although the Qianyuan people cannot fly to the sky and escape the earth like monks, and move mountains and seas, they can
We also have the power to protect ourselves when facing monsters. Because of this, the Qianyuan people respectfully called us the Thirty-Six Sages."
It turns out that the identity of the thirty-six sages is indeed a monk in the world of immortality.
"Senior, after you left Qianyuan Continent, did you find a way to go back?"
The woman shook her head, with a relieved smile on her face: "We did not leave, but we ran out of life and passed away."
"The Qianyuan people regard us as gods. If we die in front of them, I'm afraid it will affect the mentality of the Qianyuan people. So when my time is approaching, I will find a cave in a deserted place deep in the mountains and old forests and sit in it."
It seems that Thirty-Six Sages have really devoted all their efforts and affection to the Qianyuan people. Even if Mo Hui only has a trace of his soul left, the first thing he does when he sees her is to ask how the Qianyuan people are doing.
Mo Ling: "Li Xing, this glazed bracelet was made by the founder of the Yayin Sect. Although it was written with the words "Zhenzhu" and other words, no one could control it in Yunmeng Realm, so it was only used as a sect token and was left to the head disciple.
Wear it.”
"When I was living in this place, the glass beads came into contact with the energy of chaos, and then they turned into a great formation to protect my safety. Even though my body is dead and my soul cannot return to my hometown, I still hope that someone can bring this thing back to the Yayin Sect. What a pity.
, let me meet you before my regrets dissipate."
"I have demonstrated to you the manipulation method of Qianye Search and Killing Formation without any reservation. Since you have obtained my inheritance, you can be considered to have formed a causal relationship with the Yayin Sect. If you have the opportunity to leave here in the future, I hope
You must return the bracelet to its original owner."
"Yes, I will certainly live up to my senior's trust."
The woman nodded, with a relieved expression on her face, and her figure gradually disappeared.
Li Xing suddenly remembered something and asked loudly: "Senior——! You have been in the Qianyuan world for so long, do you know where the energy of chaos is the strongest?"
The woman's face was blurred, but she still used her last bit of soul power to answer:
"That kind of place is a dead end for us Yunmeng Realm monks. I'm afraid that I can't avoid it. Why would I deliberately look for it? However, since the Qianyuan Realm has both chaotic energy and spiritual energy, its origin must contain a large amount of chaotic energy.
, I just don’t know if the Source Stone can fall into this fragment..."
Mo Hui's voice and figure completely disappeared, Li Xing's consciousness was shaken, and he was driven out of the illusion.
The sun was rising outside the window, and only a few hours had passed. To Li Xing, it seemed like several days had passed.
Qi Ming knocked on the door outside: "Xing, sister Xing, get up quickly, you're going to be late——!"
"Oh, here it comes!"
Li Xing put the glazed bracelet on her wrist. With a thought, the beads disappeared and no one could see them except herself.