With each transfer, the spiritual power surging in the mirror becomes more turbid.
After all, the spiritual power of different monks is not pure spiritual power that escapes outside, but is transferred through their own meridians and techniques. It is not purely natural energy, and naturally everyone is different.
An Jia also moved closer to the edge of the spiritual mirror to see the situation at the bottom of the mountain, and whispered: "It's almost there, half an hour at most."
*
The ghost mountain peak next to it, the top of the mountain.
Several Danjie monks were going in and out of the waves, and from time to time they would go to the unsubmerged road to take a breath.
Liang Sisong emerged from the bottom of the river for the umpteenth time and climbed up the rock wall to the path where the tide had not yet reached.
Another figure in red wedding clothes had already flown directly from the bottom of the river, waiting here for a long time even faster.
Qin Sang: "You are too slow."
Liang Sisong: "Next time you are responsible for finding the formation eye, and I will be responsible for protecting the law."
Qin Sang immediately said: "It's better to forget it."
The thorn-headed female cultivator at the wedding banquet came over and said, "Is there still no progress?"
Liang Sisong: "No, we haven't found the location of the formation eye yet. Such a large amount of soul liquid cannot be derived from this formation on its own. There must be other magic weapons supporting it."
The spiky-haired female cultivator frowned: "There are no traps here. The content in the array is really rough. I thought it wasn't such a dangerous place, but it turns out I'm waiting here. If I can't find it, then shouldn't we all have to feed it together?" After crossing the river, the shape was broken and the bones were turned into soul water - it is also too useless."
Liang Sisong frowned: "Look again, in such a big place, the formation eye must be somewhere."
*
The soul river finally overflowed.
The monks on the platform gathered together, shivering like the Qi-training spirit beasts mixed in next to the pill-forming spirit beasts.
Under the pressure of survival, a monk in the crowd shouted loudly to the three people who, although not the highest in cultivation, had just made the most noise:
"Jiang Nian, think of a way! Save everyone!"
Among the three, only Jiang Nian seemed the most talkative.
One word caused a stir and everyone begged for help.
"Think of a way!"
"Help, Junior Sister Jiang!"
Jiang Nian and the other three also shrank, but the three of them huddled alone in a small group next to them, slightly separated from the others.
The ghost river water passed through the gap between the soles of the boots and the platform. Ji Xuan's soles lit up and he put on the shoe covers himself.
She stared at the thirty people who were gradually getting excited. If it hadn't been for the amount of spiritual energy used to resist the ghosts, someone might have already stepped forward to take action.
Understandably, life is the most important thing.
Ji Xuan turned his back and held An Jingbai in front of him.
An Jingbai: "..."
She smiled gently there.
The second half of the first disciple's sentence got stuck in his throat. He swallowed and lost his voice.
The people next to him poked him, but he still kept his mouth shut.
After a while, he just whispered: "My life is at stake!"
System: "He seems to hate you quite a bit. I'll hate you a little more and use my remaining energy to make my final contribution to you."
Ji Xuan: "..."
It’s established that the system’s morality is in the chaotic camp.
When the water level rose, An Jingbai took out his small spirit boat and the three of them climbed aboard.
Several monks tried to climb up, but An Jiayi slapped them down with a knife.
Ji Xuan finally felt the guilt of his conscience and said nonsense: "If you can't swim and don't have a suitable magic weapon, if you sink in the soul river, just use breath-holding technique. The spiritual power coating doesn't need to be too thick..."
An Jingbai drove the boat away from here, and Ji Xuan's broken voice disappeared into the water vapor.
"Don't be too sad." An Jingbai said, "Fortunately, both your and my spirit beasts have stayed at Qingmulg Peak. Otherwise, this ship would not be able to bear all the load, and most of the spirit beasts would have to be thrown down alive. Not coming down.”
Ji Xuan: "..."
What happened to the sudden balance?
The boat was swaying around, not daring to get too close or too far away, so it had no choice but to drift along the outside and pull back a little from time to time.
The host's life is at stake. At this time, the system is always worried that Ji Xuan is in a bad mood and talks nonsense.
Suddenly, it stopped talking and paused before speaking: "Ji Xuan, there is something black at seven o'clock."
Ji Xuan looked around after hearing this, and after searching hard for a long time, he finally asked her to find the anomaly noticed by the system.
"Senior sister." Ji Xuan tugged at the hems of An Jingbai and An Jiayi's clothes, "Look over there, is there something? I don't know what is floating on the water. It's black and flat."
An Jingbai: "Are you sure it's not a corpse?"
Ji Xuan: "...No."
After Ji Xuan's guidance from almost a quarter of a stick of incense, the two finally identified the specific location in the dark gray water.
An Jingbai said: "It's true. I don't know what it is. Come and have a look?"
Ji Xuan looked at the spiritual membrane that was constantly being consumed at the bottom of the boat.
"Let's go," she said. "It's reached this point. We don't have much choice. Waiting here is also waiting to die."
*
A land of thousands of ghosts and a traceless peak.
Fairy Lingcan, with Taoist Minghe who was finally found by him, quickly rushed towards the top of Wuji Peak.
Although he was still trying to exercise restraint, cracks finally appeared in his always good-tempered mask:
"Master, this matter involves hundreds of people from our Qingmulg Peak, so please don't tolerate it."
Taoist Master Minghe was also in the wrong. He did not directly reveal that most of these hundreds of people were not under his Qingmulg Peak name. He only said:
"Lingcan, don't worry, if this matter is true, I will give you an explanation."
Traceless Peak, Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.
Inside the mountain, countless demons and monsters were confined within the formation.
Unable to cross the mountain, unable to leave, without complete intelligence, and some even without any self-awareness.
On both sides of the high place, the mountains gradually arched inward and closed, blocking the space here.
Two paths were built according to the situation, extending along the mountain wall to infinity.
Deep in the depths, a dense, gray-black spiritual power spread outwards, hiding the situation inside.
Fairy Silkworm stopped at the entrance of Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.
With the consciousness and eyesight of the Nascent Soul cultivator, this spiritual power group that perfectly blends into the atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave is so conspicuous.
Found someone.
Fairy Spirit Silkworm breathed a sigh of relief and said no more, just called: "Master."
Taoist Master Minghe stared at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave with deep eyes.
Lingcan was really right, there was a ghost inside.
Fairy Lingcan had a personal grudge against the disciples of Wuji Peak, but Qin Sang and Liang Sisong were very reliable juniors.
For the sake of the friendship between these two people, Taoist Master Minghe was willing to come back with the Silkworm Fairy for a visit.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the sect's treasures could be unknowingly controlled by others.
The body of Taoist Master Minghe turned into a black ghost mist, quickly approached the spiritual energy group that shouldn't be there, and threw out the dark tail of the mist.
Fairy Silkworm followed closely behind, her snow-white robes drawing dreamy colors in the air, and fell behind.
At the end of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, Taoist Master Minghe's incarnation of Escape Light rushed into the gray spiritual power group without slowing down until it reached the core.
