Gu Qingxi couldn't help but take another look at Chang Jingxun. Although he said it lightly, Gu Qingxi knew that without risking his life hundreds of times, he would never be able to conclude such a pattern.
Fortunately, she met this old man. Otherwise, if she had entered the desert rashly, with her cultivation at the peak of becoming a god, she would have been in a state of disgrace and embarrassment, and she didn't know when she would be able to find the strong man. Gu Qingxi secretly rejoiced.
"Elder Chang, is the strong man you mentioned nearby?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"It's not far, we'll be there in a few hours, but don't worry, let's repair for a day first, and then go the day after tomorrow." Chang Jingxun finished speaking and explained, "According to my observation, the restriction that sealed him will also change with the weather. Change, the day after tomorrow is when the restriction is strongest, and also when he is at his weakest."
No wonder Chang Jingxun waited nine days before leaving. It turned out to be this reason. Gu Qingxi reacted and felt even more grateful.
As expected, an old man in a family is like a treasure. Chang Jingxun has almost prepared all the preparations except for the formation, which is a little bit worse.
If she hadn't happened to meet this old man, she wouldn't have known when the seal was strongest and when it was weakest. She might have suffered a big loss against that strong man.
Don't think this is unimportant. In a real strong fight against an enemy, any small detail may determine life or death.
"Then why didn't we come over earlier and make preparations?" someone asked in confusion.
"Because he came early and the restriction is weak, he might find us with his spiritual consciousness. If he is prepared, it will be more difficult for us to succeed." Chang Jingxun explained.
Perhaps because we have to live and die side by side next, I am much more patient than before.
All the questions were answered. Without further ado, everyone sat cross-legged to practice and recover.
After a day's rest, everyone set out again.
Silence, deathly silence!
Along the way, there was no longer a howling wind or yellow sand hitting our face, and the air was completely still. The undulating sand dunes are like an ancient painting, vast, distant, but silent.
There were no more quicksands, no sandstorms and tornadoes, no more boulders falling from the sky, and no more dangers. However, everyone's mood became more depressed and more uneasy.
Eight huge stone pillars stood in this silent sea of sand, covered with runes.
Between the stone pillars, light patterns rippled like ripples, forming a seal and restriction. Among them, a human figure was looming, like an illusion.
Although thousands of years have passed, the unique energy of the seal and restriction still gives people a sense of majesty and solemnity.
Eight Forbidden Heavens! Gu Qingxi's heart trembled.
The Eight Desolate Forbidden Heavens is one of the most powerful artifacts in Zhuo Moying's life, and it is also his most cherished artifact. In order to refine this artifact, Zhuo Mojingying spent ten years, and almost lost his temper because of being too focused. Possessed.
Originally, he wanted to know the origin of the other party before deciding whether to take action, but after seeing this Eight Desolate Forbidden Heavens, Gu Qingxi changed his mind.
She believed that Zhuo Moying would never use her most cherished artifact unless absolutely necessary. In this case, she had nothing to hesitate about.
Gu Qingxi knew very well about herself, the third disciple. No matter how many misfortunes he experienced in his childhood, his nature has not changed and he will never hurt innocent people indiscriminately.
She could also see that the eight stone pillars seemed to be intact, but the runes on them were incomplete. Obviously, in order to seal this person, Bahuang Forbidden Sky was seriously damaged, and it has almost reached its limit to this day.
If you don't get rid of this person as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles!
Gu Qingxi's eyes passed over the faces of Chang Jingxun and others one by one. Everyone understood, took a deep breath, and began to use their spiritual power. As soon as Gu Qingxi took out the formation disk and formed a great formation, they immediately launched Dharma tips.
"You are finally here." At this moment, a hoarse voice came.
The voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring directly in their minds. Everyone's hearts were shocked, and the hands that were about to cast the spell trembled involuntarily.
"Your patience is quite good. It's much better than those stupid people before, who waited for so long before taking action." The hoarse voice continued.
The forbidden light pattern that rippled like water suddenly stopped, and the figure that was originally looming and illusory suddenly became clear.
This is a middle-aged man with graying temples. Although he has been sealed for thousands of years, his expression is still arrogant, and his body also exudes a kind of majesty that has been in power for a long time.
As he spoke, a glazed glow appeared faintly on his body.
"Mahayana, Mahayana, he is a powerful Mahayana!" Exclaims rang out, and almost everyone's hearts instantly fell into the ice valley.
That's right, the introverted divine energy exudes the glazed glow, which is the most obvious sign of the Mahayana realm.
Several young monks were trembling all over, their legs were weak, and they almost knelt on the ground and worshiped.
Even in the ancient times when geniuses emerged in large numbers and strong men stood in large numbers, Mahayana monks were the top beings in the world of cultivation. And from the end of the war between humans and demons to now, there are only a handful of powerful people in Tiancang Continent who can overcome the tribulation, let alone the powerful Mahayana warriors.
In today's world of cultivation, Mahayana is almost a myth and legend.
not good! Gu Qingxi raised her eyebrows.
After her careful guidance these days, everyone has mastered the techniques very well, and even she can't find any flaws. With Chang Jingxun's strong suppression, there is no need to worry about these people having evil intentions and cheating.
But there was nothing she could do about this kind of awe and fear of the strong.
Originally, he wanted to take action as soon as possible to catch the opponent off guard, but now he had to postpone his action. Under such awe and fear, Chang Jingxun probably couldn't exert even 30% of his strength. After all, he was only in the early stage of integration, and was two whole realms away from Mahayana.
And as we all know, demon cultivators believe in respecting the strong more than immortal cultivators, and they also pay more attention to the difference between superiority and inferiority.
Even Chang Jingxun was like this, and of course the others were no exception. Looking at how trembling they were, Gu Qingxi even doubted whether they could complete a complete set of techniques.
The most important thing now is to help them regain their confidence first.
"A powerful Mahayana man? What a joke!" Gu Qingxi said contemptuously, with a face full of sarcasm.
The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingxi coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
As a powerful Mahayana man who has been famous in Tianyuan Continent nearly ten thousand years ago, this is the first time that he has been so scorned and ridiculed by someone, and the other person is still such a young junior. Of course, it is impossible for him not to be angry.
But besides being angry, he was more confused.
Seeing the strength of the Mahayana realm, everyone else was frightened, but this little girl showed no fear. What was the reason?
By the way, there is also the young female cultivator with a bright blue face, who can't seem to show any fear at all. Where do these two people get their confidence?
Noticing his cold and stern gaze, Chang Jingxun and others became even more frightened, and were so frightened that they could not even raise their heads.
"Gu, Master Gu, why don't we leave first." A demon cultivator gathered energy and transmitted sound and said to Gu Qingxi, his voice trembling.
"Keep the green hills here and don't worry about running out of firewood. Go back and think of a countermeasure first, and then take action later." Chang Jingxun said thoughtfully. Although I tried hard to hide it, I couldn't hide the fear in my heart.
"Yes, yes, this person is too strong. He can only be outmaneuvered, not defeated. Let's go back and think of a solution." Xiao Yutang also said with a pale face.
Even Chang Jingxun, who is in the realm of unity, is afraid. How can he not be afraid of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen?
"After being sealed by the Forbidden Heaven for so many years, I don't believe you still have the strength to reach the Mahayana realm." Gu Qingxi ignored them and still looked at the middle-aged man with contempt.
"You actually recognize Bahuang Forbidden Heaven, what is your relationship with Zhuo Moying?" The middle-aged man's expression changed, and his previous indifference and pride were no longer on his face.
"If I said we were master and apprentice, would you believe it?" Gu Qingxi smiled.
She knew that this person was just bluffing and was not as calm as Chang Jingxun and others imagined. No, as soon as he mentioned the Eight Desolate Forbidden Heavens, he immediately became chaotic.
