MTL - Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text-Chapter 68 068

Wen Qingchou's red dress was blown up by the strong wind, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, which made her face even more beautiful.

Although the demon clan following her was only at the Golden Core stage, they never showed the slightest fear in the face of the coercion brought by the six Daoist Nascent Souls. They just sacrificed their weapons and shouted loudly. The prestige of cracking rocks.

"If fellow Taoist is willing to leave the Spirit Pivot Formation Flag behind, there is still room for change." The leader of the Momen Elder took a step forward and gave a slap in the face of Wen Qingshou.

There was a playful smile on the corners of Wen Qingshou's lips, she met the eyes of the Nascent Soul of the Demon Gate, and said with a smile: "It's not yet the time for the birth of the Spirit Pivot Array Flag, it's you who insist on using it to overwhelm the array, now it's falling Once it is in my hands, it will be difficult to take it back." Seeing that everyone looked unhappy, she said again, "Furthermore, this item is only temporarily entrusted to your Demon Sect, and it is not really a thing of the Demon Sect." Her tone of voice It was calm, but there was clearly no escape route between the words. The elder of the Demon Sect frowned, and looked at each other with several colleagues behind him, with a stern look on his face.

"That's offending!" The elder shouted, took out an inkstone, and stretched his hand forward a little, while the remaining five people stopped looking at it, but tried their best to keep the warmth and sorrow here .

Warm and sad sighed lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were cold. She turned around and whispered to the Yaozu behind her: "You guys go back first." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw streaks of white awns wrapped around the Yaozu's golden core and disappeared in place. There is no power of the edict here, it is clear that the opportunity was mobilized. The hand that Wen Qingchou showed shocked the monks of the Demon Gate. If she relied on this big formation, wouldn't she come whenever she wanted? Just leave if you want? Worried that Wen Qingchou escaped from it, a black smoke flew out of the sleeve of a Nascent Soul from the Demon Sect, and gradually dyed the world into a gloomy color, apparently using this demon cloud to seal the world!

Dealing with six comrades with one person's strength, Wen Qingchou is still calm. A body-protecting aura spread out from her body, and her eyes were fixed on a certain Nascent Soul Elder. This devil cultivates the physical body, but he doesn't have any comprehension on the way of the primordial spirit, which is a gap. With a flip of her wrist, she sacrificed a Tiangang order, suppressing the Yuanshen of the elder Yuanying, and then a talisman with the word "Zhu" slowly emerged. Immediately disappeared. At the same time, the attack of the remaining five people also fell on Wen Qingchou! Although this puppet incarnation is extremely powerful under the nourishment of the holy lotus energy, Wen Qingchou doesn't want to take it forcibly. She was in the formation, and with the help of the spirit pivot formation flag, she waved the formation strength, and immediately there was a strong force to move the attack away. Although she is in the formation, in front of the Momen Nascent Soul, but the real and the false are changing, and the overlapping formations are like waves moving across the front.

"I really admire you for daring to come here when the situation changes drastically." Wen Qing looked at the remaining five Nascent Soul elders and laughed. Since the other party voluntarily died, of course she would not have any pity! She sacrificed the Spiritual Pivot Formation Flag, and the hidden sword light of "Xian Ting" appeared again, but at this moment it was not just a phantom, but a solid light that matched the green bamboo staff. After the soul of the sword returned to "Xiao Ting", the appearance of the green bamboo stick also began to change, forming a blue, slender sword.

Taishang Wuji's sword energy slashed out, and the momentum was more powerful than before. That profound energy rushed to the sky, tearing the heavy cloud into pieces. Countless sword glows appeared, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, with starlight flickering. Sensing the fierce and merciless murderous intent, the Nascent Soul Daoist below immediately became terrified and resorted to magic weapons to resist. But how can Wen Qingchou give them this chance? Two streams of smoke, one black and one white, flew out behind her, interweaving to form a picture of Yin and Yang Taiji. Between the flow of black and white, it is easier to clear and turbid. All the turbid air gushing out from the rolling devil's lair was transformed, and pressed towards the devil's nascent baby! Only a shrill scream could be heard, after the protective precious light was shattered, Daoist Nascent Soul was full of pain, and the next moment he was torn apart by Ming Mo Wu Ya's profound energy!

The masters of Xuanmen and Momen are all paying attention to the changes in the formation. Seeing that the Daoist Nascent Soul of the Momen is about to be killed, Xia Beizhu can't sit still and wants to lend a helping hand. However, just as he uttered a formula, a sharp sword glow cut off the black demon cloud, Yun Lian stepped out from the flickering light, looked at Xia Beizhu and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Xia! What are you going to do?"

Xia Beizhu flicked his sleeves resentfully, he stared coldly at the Taoist cultivators who were watching the excitement at the moment, and said with a sneer: "Everyone, don't be too happy, she is not the real master of the Taoist sect." People, before her name, she should put the word 'Taishang Wuji'!" The Taoist cultivator felt a slight chill in his heart, the Taishang Wuji sect is as strong as in the past, will the other party really not pursue revenge for destroying his orthodoxy?

The thunder reverberated endlessly above the formation, which lasted for a quarter of an hour. After the sound of thunder dissipated, the entire demonic atmosphere was also washed away, and none of the six Nascent Souls remained, only Wen Qingchou stood alone with his hands behind his back, with yin and yang qi rotating around his body.

"It seems that Taoist Wen doesn't need my help." Qu Yichen and his party arrived at this time, with a gentle smile on her lips, she turned to Mu Sheng and whispered.

Mu Sheng nodded absent-mindedly, and his eyes were fixed on the "listening" in Wen Qingshou's hand. It was no longer the green bamboo stick of the past, but the posture after the sword turned into a sword gave her a very friendly feeling. Wen Qingchou noticed Mu Sheng's gaze, looked at her from a distance across the crowd, and suddenly smiled again.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Wen this time, if it wasn't for Fellow Daoist who reversed the formation, I'm afraid we would all die here." Qu Yichen cupped his hands towards Wen Qingshou, his tone very polite. In the past, she regarded Wen Qingchou as her junior sister, and she was still a little kind, but now she is not from the same school, so she is only polite and alienated. But Wen Qingchou didn't care about the attitudes of the rest of the people. When she responded, she didn't even move her eyes. She just looked at Mu Sheng fixedly, as if she was the only one in the world. After a long time, Wen Qing said: "Now that the Youluo Zangtian formation has been destroyed, I can go into the devil's lair to look for the Tianyuan Taoist."

Qu Yichen nodded. The process was different from what he had imagined, but the result was smooth. As long as he found the Tianyuan Daolu, it would mean the end of the battle between the mysterious demons. Only then does the door have the mind to deal with the rest of the forces. Qu Yichen led the disciples in the door to walk first, and Mu Sheng's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and they didn't move at all. Pu Bai noticed Mu Sheng's situation and looked back, but he didn't say anything, he just sighed softly and followed Qu Yichen's footsteps.

Mu Sheng deliberately waited for the warmth and sorrow to come over.

When Wen Qingchou handed over the Lingshu formation flag, she had no intention of taking it, so she shook her head and pushed it back. Her eyes were clear, like a pool of clear water. After looking at the warmth and sorrow for a long time and not finding any scars, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then she gathered her sorrow again and asked, "where's the monster clan who entered the formation together with you? Something happened to them?" No matter What is the background, it is all for Taoism, no matter what, it is necessary to ask the previous question. On this point, Mu Sheng did not agree with Qu Yichen's approach.

"Don't worry, I'll send them away." She replied with a warm smile.

"Send it away? How did you send it away? Could it be a teleportation talisman? But it should be useless in the big formation, right?" Mu Sheng asked repeatedly.

"It's not a talisman." After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingshou explained, "The current big formation has been transformed into a four-element Tianshu big formation, which is no longer under the control of the magic gate. I use the power of the formation to move a few Jindan monks, It can still be done.”

After Mu Sheng heard this, he hummed and asked again: "What are you doing changing this big formation?"

Warm and sad, he said with a smile: "Wuji Immortal Pavilion can't always fly in the sky, can it? Nowadays, there are masters everywhere in Kyushu, which is not suitable for establishing a foundation. But this place is different. Even if the magic lair is suppressed, the inspiration will still be there. It’s still raging and rioting, and the turbidity of the past remains. Fortunately, the sect’s inheritance method is special, and it can be suppressed with the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram. From all aspects, this is the best choice.”

Mu Sheng looked at Wen Qingshou fixedly, and sighed: "Senior Sister really has a heart." But then, he was angry for Wen Qingshou again, "But those people don't know your sincerity, and their attitude towards Wuji Fairy Pavilion has always been unkind .”

The smile between the warm and sad brows deepened, and the dark light flashed away. She stared at Mu Sheng and said leisurely: "For me, it is enough for my junior sister to understand me." affectionate. Mu Sheng met that scorching gaze, as if scalded by a raging flame, and retracted his gaze the next moment. This confession seemed obvious, but what if she got it wrong? Mu Sheng's cheeks were a little red, she coughed lightly, and said in a concealed manner: "Senior Sister and the others have already left, and there is no one in sight, let's go there too."

Under the constant pressure of the large formation, the turbid air in the magic cave was rolling, like an endless sea. In the turbid flow, there are several bright portals, and vortexes are formed nearby. This is the "magic eye" opened up by the monks of the demon sect with powerful spiritual power. Let the disciples enter here to practice, which can get twice the result with half the effort. Don't look at them breaking the big formation, but in fact the first move is still in the hands of the Demon Sect. After all, when they broke into the formation, some monks from the Demon Sect had rushed into it before.

But this devil's lair was born due to the evil tide, and it was different from the turbid qi devil's lair that the world evolved by itself. In the turbid stream, countless shapeless demon heads were whimpering and whistling, making shrill and bewildering cries. Regardless of whether it is a cultivator of Xuanmen or Demon Sect, once the mind loses control and is invaded by evil thoughts, they will turn into evil spirits without self-knowledge.

When Wen Qingchou and Mu Sheng entered it, Qu Yichen had already started to arrange it. After crashing into the bright and bright portal, it was not squeezed by the turbid current, but formed a bright and bright cave. However, the clouds were steaming and the weather was like a fairyland. In fact, it was not suitable for Taoist monks to practice. flow. The incense burner that Qu Yichen arranged at this moment is to restrain the evil thoughts seduced by the demons, and to keep the pressure on the surging stale air so that it does not turn into a poison that damages one's own foundation.

"There are a lot of portals here, I don't know where the Tianyuan Taoist will appear, we need to split up." Qu Yichen glanced at the same door, and then warned, "Evil demons can seduce heart demons to play tricks. If they are invaded by evil demons, Even the Immortal Da Luo can't save them, everyone should be careful." Seeing the brilliance circulating in the sect, the group of disciples couldn't help thinking about it, but when Qu Yichen said this, they immediately became awe-inspiring, and raised a little bit in their hearts. alert.

Although it is said that demons are the common enemy of Xuanmen and Demon Sect, compared to Xuanmen, the situation of Demon Sect monks is much better. They have entered the sea of ​​turbid air, they are free to fly and move, and they are not afraid of the turbid current at all. After all, the magic lair was evolved for the demons. At this moment, the monks of the Demon Sect gathered in one place. They had already hidden magic symbols in the portals of all parties, and they were able to notice the actions of all parties of the Taoist sect.

"Looking for the Tianyuan Taoist is the first, killing those Taoist monks is the second, you must know that the other party is not very polite to us." The person who spoke was Jun Shuo. The turbidity recovered at least 70% of its cultivation. In front of him, there are still some demon men and women, or Jindan, or Nascent Soul. They are different from the Yuanying elders who were beheaded before, but they are true disciples under the Four Kings.

"Qu Yichen from the Tianyan Sect is very good, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." After a pause, Jun Shuo said again.

"Then attack the disciples of other sects." Mei Zhaoling took the words.

"Taishang Wujizong? There are only two people there." Xia Yingying saw the image flickering in the water mirror, and a deep hatred appeared on her face. Xiao Xuantian also frowned, but did not dissuade. On the contrary, Mei Zhaoling glanced at the two of them, and said with a coquettish smile, "If you are not afraid of death, you just go." She was able to escape by chance because the other party did not want her life at that time, but the six Yuanying elders But it will be miserable. None of the six people could take that one down, let alone them.

Xia Yingying raised her voice and said: "This is the devil's lair, and they can exert less than 60% of their power."

"Junior Sister Xia, I know that you are very worried about Junior Brother Xie's death, but don't forget our mission." Jun Shuo gave Xia Yingying a sideways look, frowning, dissatisfied with her. Earlier, I heard that this person was imprisoned in the magic palace for cultivation and would not come out. How could she know that she would interfere. He didn't want to care about how much hatred the North Candle Demon Lord's family had with those people. He must not let Xia Yingying spoil her plan. No longer looking at the suddenly gloomy face, Jun Shuo said again, "You can't kill them, but you can trap them first."

"Could it be possible to be sleepy?" Xia Yingying sneered.

"Junior Sister!" Xiao Xuantian, who had been silent all this time, said coldly, Xia Yingying's complexion turned pale immediately after being reprimanded by him, and the stern look in her eyes became more intense. Xiao Xuantian took a breath, and said, "Listen to Senior Brother Jun."

Jun Shuo glanced at Xiao Xuantian with a half-smile, but at that moment he wanted to slap Xia Yingying to death! Is being the daughter of the demon lord the reason for her being so arrogant? If she didn't have a good father, would she still be able to be so proud in the Demon Sect? "Junior brother Han." Jun Shuo cast a glance at the black-clothed demon cultivator beside him. This son's name is Han Qianfeng, and he is the true disciple of the demon master Tianzhu. Tianzhu Demon Lord is the master of refining weapons of the demon clan, known as "Shen Gui Duan", he can compete with Xuanmen refining masters one or two.

Han Qianfeng nodded, and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a mirror from his sleeve, he said: "This is the 'Thousand Illusion Mirror' cast by my mentor, with this as the center of the formation, a formation that interweaves reality and fantasy can be arranged. .In the devil's lair, there are already countless demons in confusion, which can make the big battle twice the result with half the effort."

Jun Shuo turned to Mei Zhaoling and said with a smile, "What do you think, Junior Sister Mei?"

Mei Zhaoling hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "You can try it." Although she said so, she was not very optimistic about Qianhuanjing, who could easily break through her Water Moon Cave Sky Technique, or Illusion skills are not shallow, or the heart is tough, it is impossible to motivate. Rather than setting up a phantom formation, it is better to kill the formation, and it can also consume her strength.

Jun Shuo nodded when he heard the words, and ordered things one by one, while he himself sat cross-legged, sensing the whereabouts of the Tianyuan Taoist in the turbid current according to the method taught by the Uncrowned Demon Lord.

In the devil's lair.

Six sealing magic talismans flew out of the warm and sorrowful sleeve, turned into rainbow light and flew in all directions. This magic talisman is not aimed at demons, but those invisible demons in the turbid air. Wherever the magic talisman goes, countless auras flicker, killing those demons hiding in the dark one by one.

Mu Sheng followed Wen Qingshou's footsteps, watched her movements along the way, and couldn't help muttering: "Senior sister knows a lot of Taoism, so won't it delay her performance?"

"After you entered the alchemy path, did you miss other meritorious deeds?" Wen Qingshou turned around, looked at Mu Sheng and smiled again, "Others are not talented enough, and they need to use their hearts and minds to pursue the Dao, but we are different from them."

Her tone was very flat, but the arrogance couldn't be suppressed at all. Mu Sheng didn't feel that the warmth was "crazy", but nodded repeatedly in agreement. Because of the existence of the sealing magic talisman, the two of them did not really meet the bewitching demon. However, at a corner where the turbid current was turbulent, they saw Ye Xingyao with stars hanging from his clothes. Opposite her was There stood three Taoists dressed similarly to her. She is proficient in divination, but she is not as unbearable as Mu Sheng thought in terms of fighting skills. I saw a clear radiance from her sleeves, which turned into a mysterious light that could destroy gold and iron, and suddenly brushed towards the Taoist opposite! Before the Taoist opposite her had time to react, Xuan Guang brushed away his flesh and blood, leaving only a white skeleton. As for the other two Taoists, even though they escaped from Xuanguang, several torrents of thunder fell immediately after, shaking their bodies apart.

"Is this fighting between the same sect? Has the fight between the Tianji sect reached this point?" Mu Sheng looked forward in shock, his expression still complicated.

"Look carefully, those three Taoists no longer have self-knowledge, but were invaded by evil spirits." She said in a warm and sad voice, her eyes flickered. The three of them were indeed possessed by the demons, and Ye Xingyao's attack at this time was not considered killing his fellow disciples, but why they couldn't stick to their minds was worth talking about.

After finishing off the three Taoists, Ye Xingyao made a pinch to get rid of the **** smell on her body. She turned around and "looked" at Wen Qingshou and Mu Sheng, and sighed, full of helplessness. He opened his mouth and said: "The three senior brothers have lost their minds, they are really helpless. If I don't do it, I don't know how many fellow Taoists will be killed by evil spirits."

It's fine if she doesn't explain, but when she opened her mouth, Mu Sheng felt a strange feeling. She glanced at Ye Xingyao, who was scattered and scattered, and instead of asking, she asked, "In this devil's lair, is there a way, fellow Taoist, to calculate the whereabouts of the Tianyuan Taoist?"

Ye Xingyao said: "There is no need to calculate. The Tianyuan Taoist is the divine script of heaven and earth, and it is the Yuan Qi that coexists with the turbidity. As long as you feel the balance of the clear and turbid, you can find the Tianyuan Taoist." , she said again, "Our greatest danger comes from the obstruction of the demons. The demons' skills are rather cloudy, and under their means, it is easier to seduce the demons. You see, my three fellow disciples will It's unfortunate."

"This generation is shrunk in the back. We should find them all." Wen Qingchou nodded and agreed.

Mu Sheng frowned, and she said, "But shouldn't we be looking for Tianyuan Daolu?"

Wen Qingshou said with a calm smile: "Junior sister, don't worry, what should be ours will always fall into our hands."

Even if you don't get it, you can **** it from others. Ye Xingyao silently added a sentence in his heart for Wen Qingchou. Such rhetoric is actually not credible. From Ye Xingyao's point of view, Mu Sheng had to at least ask a few questions. How could she know that she nodded and believed the words of warmth and sorrow directly! How could she not know that Taoist Mu Sheng is so easy to handle? The people I've seen in the past are vigilant, eloquent, and never give in!

The monks of the Demon Sect are not stupid, they can be manipulated by hiding in the dark, why should they come out and become a target? If he died accidentally, wouldn't everything be in vain? When Jun Shuo sensed the whereabouts of the Tianyuan Taoist, except for Xia Yingying and Xiao Xuantian, everyone else remained motionless and stood in front of Jun Shuo.

"Thousand Illusion Mirror Realm doesn't work?" Han Qianfeng looked at the precious mirror in his hand, frowning tightly.

Such a situation was expected by Mei Zhaoling. She glanced at Han Qianfeng and said, "If that's the case, let's take it down."

Han Qianfeng shook his head, full of disapproval, and said, "If you can't trap them, it's good to trap other cultivators."

"What if the other party traces back to us along the Thousand Illusory Mirror Realm?" Mei Zhaoling said casually. After the words fell, there was a cracking sound, Han Qianfeng looked at the mirror in his hand, and gasped! He pinched the formula and hit the mirror, but the next moment, a flame shot up from the mirror, illuminating where they were!

"Someone is spying on us!" Han Qianfeng said anxiously. There is only one side of the main mirror of the Thousand Illusion Mirror, and the other side is turned into fragments and embedded in the formation. However, if someone can collect the mirrors and reconstitute the mirror, they can perceive the whereabouts of the main mirror through it, but this is The means of a refiner, there is obviously no refiner among them!

"Put it away!" Mei Zhaoling's expression changed, that person didn't look for Tianyuan Daolu, but peeped at their location, did he want to kill them? Thinking of the means of warmth and sorrow, a chill rose in Mei Zhaoling's heart, and she had already felt timid before fighting against him. Looking at Jun Shuo who was still sensing the Tianyuan Taoist, she frowned and said, "We have to change places."

Han Qianfeng said: "But senior brother Jun is still deducing, so don't disturb it."

Mei Zhaoling glared at Han Qianfeng. Although the Demon Sect and the Xuanmen also praised each other as senior brothers and sisters, the competition in secret was far more intense than the Xuanmen, but they didn't have so many fellowships. Furthermore, Jun Shuo is the son of the Uncrowned Demon Lord, and she is the disciple of the Jinou Demon Lord, so the relationship is even more distant! Adhering to the idea of ​​"flying separately in the face of a catastrophe", Mei Zhaoling drove a beautiful cloud of smoke, and flew in another direction in an instant!