The height of the cliff was far beyond Zhao Yisu's imagination.
This climb lasted for several hours.
She was somewhat glad that it was late at night. If she had clearly looked at the bottom of the valley in broad daylight, she would have lost three of her strength.
After resting his sore and numb hands, Zhao Yisu stood up and looked around, seeing pieces of gravel piled regularly on the top of the cliff.
She began to observe the direction of these stones in order to convey the situation at the top of the cliff to Jiang Yunchen.
From the moment she climbed to the top of the cliff, it was as if she had stepped into the eye of the Spirit Locking Array. Jiang Yunchen could no longer see her, but the demon cultivators in the dark night had been watching her movements.
When the demon cultivator found that it was difficult to stop her from reaching the top, he gave up decisively and used all his spells on the magic formation. Anyway, even if Zhao Yisu could reach the top with difficulty, he would not be able to see through the spirit locking formation and break it.
The Soul Locking Formation was originally a magic formation left over from ancient times. Since he took away the ancient books on the formation from the world of cultivation, this type of Soul Locking Formation has been lost in today's world. Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen have only been in the world of Cultivation for more than ten years. I don't have this experience at all.
Now that Zhao Yisu has reached the top, the magic formation in his hand is almost finished.
The demonic energy clings to the little insect in the stone crevices, guiding the little insect to crawl to the place he guided. Behind the insect, there are black threads made of the demonic energy. These black threads are hidden in the stone crevices, even if there are monks Realizing that this is a phantom formation, it is difficult to break it.
It's almost done... As long as the illusory formation is completed, it doesn't matter whether the Soul Locking Formation is broken or not. Jiang Yunchen, Zhao Yisu, and the thousands of monks who may pass by later will all enter the Hidden Spirit Valley and become his way out of the valley. Stepping stone!
The magic cultivator's eyes shone with a strange and excited light, and he sped up to compile his own illusory array.
At the same moment, beads of sweat broke out on Zhao Yisu's forehead, because Jiang Yunchen was urging her with the uneasy movement of his life lock: faster, faster!
Zhao Yisu knew only a little about the formation, and all she could do was memorize the trajectories of the stones. Under the pressure, she felt that all the stones had become dazzling coordinates, and her mind was rapidly turning over a series of numbers...
The demon cultivator glanced at her and continued to formulate the illusion formation without caring.
What he expected was correct. This female cultivator didn't know the Soul Locking Formation at all, and she actually tried to re-enact the Spirit Locking Formation's trajectory by memorizing it silently.
ridiculous!
Ridiculous!
How complicated is the Soul Locking Formation? Even if you use the formation diagram to follow a cat and draw a tiger, you have to study for decades. You can see through it in just one time. What do you need those formation masters who study hard and practice hard? !
The sky began to turn white, the first ray of morning light peeked out of the clouds, and the wind suddenly lifted Zhao Yisu's hair, making her eyelids hurt.
"hiss!"
Zhao Yisu's pupils shrunk under the painful beating, and he closed his eyes suddenly. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to recite the numbers unconsciously, like an old monk who was in trance while reciting sutras, immersed in a state of selflessness.
She cleverly made use of the original circle of the life chart, centered on where she stood, and controlled the fire spirit power to crawl on the life chart in the direction of the stones.
She did not memorize all the stone tracks, but just wanted to save as much time as possible. She drew as many as she had memorized, then quickly opened her eyes and moved to a new position to continue memorizing and drawing.
Under her control, the fire spirit power outlines a vague shape on the life chart. Every time it crawls forward, the trace of the previous step will disappear.
On the other side of the life chart, Jiang Yunchen also closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling unconsciously, and the blood on his face gradually faded and became paler.
This is a sign of excessive wear and tear.
He was memorizing the information sent back by Zhao Yisu crazily and silently.
Zhao Yisu could see half of it and memorize half of it, but Jiang Yunchen had to write it all down out of thin air. Since the traces on the life chart would disappear with each stroke and were not in a static state, he had to ensure that he recorded the information instantly. No mistakes.
Such a memory cannot be blessed by cultivation, which is not a kind of torture for him.
The two people were bound by the fate lock, and they burned themselves desperately, trying to gain a moment of life.
The distant sound of the clock echoed in the sky: "Mao Shizheng (referring to 5 o'clock in the morning)——"
The large troops searching for people were moving quickly and were getting closer and closer to the canyon.
The magic cultivator who weaved the illusion sensed that a large number of monks were approaching in this direction, and couldn't help but feel happy - so many people were coming! It’s so good, so good, it’s all the tooth sacrifice of Hidden Spirit Valley! !
Come on, come on, let the Hidden Spirit Valley eat to its fullest at once, so that I can escape!
The demon cultivator was so excited that he did not hesitate to waste his inner elixir and speed up the finishing process of the illusion array. From a distance, the originally barren and empty canyon gradually became full of life.
Countless spiritual grasses poked out from the cracks in the stone. The extinct frost-colored four-season grass, ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, top-quality blood vines, stuffed beauty flowers... swayed on the stone wall, glowing with lifelike spiritual power, and outlined It makes people salivate.
Such a top-notch illusory formation, even a ninth-grade major cultivator can't help but admire it - is this something that a sixth-grade cultivator can do?
And this was just compiled overnight!
If we could have more time and more thinking to make the logic of the illusion perfect - for example, let the beauty flower bloom in March instead of the current time - that would be enough to make even an eighth-grade high-level cultivator fooled!
More and more things emerge from the cracks in the rocks. As the plants flourish, the magic array is about to be completed.
Some monks who were close to the sky and had sensitive spiritual consciousness had already sensed the call of these spiritual herbs.
Chunxia walked in front of the team and asked, "Can you smell the fragrance of flowers?"
Wang Polu, who was next to him, took a step forward that was two steps larger than the others, and stared at the ground: "No, this mountain is barren everywhere, where are there any wild flowers?"
Spring and summer: "It's not wild flowers, it's the fragrance of the best spiritual grass!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Polu's eyes lit up: "Which direction!"
Chunxia vaguely recognized it and pointed in the distance: "There."
Wang Polu wanted to speed up and fly over, but he also thought that if he skipped this inch of land and missed the traces that Senior Sister Zhao and Senior Brother Jiang might have left, it would be more than worth the loss. So he endured his eagerness and continued to search hard. .
When he later learned about the existence of Hidden Spirit Valley, Wang Polu would be extremely grateful for his wise decision. The so-called saving others and saving himself was nothing more than this.
When the Hidden Spirit Valley was blooming like crazy, Zhao Yisu finally carried the last row of stones on his back.
On the other side of the horoscope, beads of sweat kept popping up from Jiang Yunchen's forehead, sliding down his handsome face to his chin. The beads of sweat got bigger and bigger. When he finally couldn't bear his own weight, he cut off the connection with Jiang Yunchen. , dripping downward——
At this time, Jiang Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes and quickly clicked twice in front of the fate chart!
"Bata."
As sweat drops hit the ground, Zhao Yisu received the signal and took out the Full Moon Knife in his hand!
The blade burst out with dazzling fire power!
The spiritual energy appeared extremely suddenly, flying quickly against the ground on the top of the cliff, and the spiritual energy was constantly being sucked away by the rocks wherever it went. However, this knife carried all the spiritual energy in Zhao Yisu's seven-inch spiritual sea, which was enough for the Full Moon Knife to be sucked away. Before doing so, he successfully flew to the location pointed by Jiang Yunchen!
At this moment, the demon cultivator's eyes widened - she had found the formation eye!
