The scene of Lin Du lifting Hongliu up shocked not only the few people present, but also the elders of various sects in front of the water mirror.
"This Lin Du..."
"It's the formation." The elder of the Lianheng sect, who specializes in formations, said, "There is nothing wrong with Lin Du's formation. The first golden light is a counter formation. The counter formation method requires extremely precise speculation and calculation to break the formation. , the formation is broken, the resentment comes back, the ghost lingers, and opens from the ghost gate."
She paused, her eyes bursting with scorching light, "This Lin Du is definitely a genius when it comes to formations."
"Just like this counter-attack, my disciples may not be able to figure it out even if I give them seven days. They are already hanging on the red willow tree."
"Speaking of which, who is this master of Lin Du?"
Although Ju Yuan felt that this little junior sister was really powerful, he felt that Yu Heng had exaggerated a bit. When he heard this question, he hurriedly found the steps and said, "Lin Du, her master is Yan Yexianzun."
"Oh, Immortal Lord Yan Ye, it's okay." Yu Heng remembered the fear of Zhongzhou Formation being dominated by Yan Ye.
Lin Du is Yan Ye's disciple, so it makes sense.
The two masters and apprentices are both geniuses and extremely jealous perverts.
Hongliu suffered the backlash of the ghostly resentment that had been suppressed for many years, and was at the end of his strength. Lin Du didn't want to think about Hongliu's dying struggle and self-destruction. The ghost released from the ghost gate was obviously not easy to mess with.
She raised her eyes and saw three stunned nephews, and shouted, "Come here and help."
Lin Du let go and knocked down the red willow tree with a loud bang, then stood neatly to one side.
"Yanghun Dharma Assembly? Yuan Ye will be in the east, Yan Qing will be in the west, and Jin Xuan will be in the south. Form a formation!"
The young man's figure was slim, and against the backdrop of the blood-red willow trees, he looked as light as a pen diluted with ink.
The ghost howls became more and more shrill, the demonic energy of the red willow skyrocketed, and the red branches flew wildly. The rich demonic energy soared into the sky, almost condensing into substance. The dense ghosts covered the sky and blocked the sun, crowded into the sky, and spiraled into black ash. Tornadoes emerged one after another from the huge hole where the tree trunk was, and the roar was deafening.
The heaven and earth were trembling, as if they were about to collapse.
In front of Shui Jing, many sect elders stood up, "No! Lin Du has released so many resentful souls, I'm afraid the small world will collapse!"
"Do you want to open the gate in advance? Let the children come out quickly!"
Ju Yuan was still sitting firmly in the middle, but his hands were tightly clenched into fists under his wide sleeves, "Don't worry, wait and see."
"Lin Du is not that reckless kid who doesn't leave a way out for himself."
"You said she was just a child!" Jun Qian was also a little anxious.
If the world collapses, the small world will not be protected, and everyone in the small world may be hurt.
The three people from the Supreme Sect, who were still in a daze before, flew out the moment Lin Du shouted.
Four young figures were arranged in all directions, almost at the same moment, their hands quickly making gestures in front of them.
The Yang Soul Method uses the yang soul of a living person to release the monk's maximum yang energy, and uses his own yang energy to frighten the evil spirits and ghosts.
The four people had solemn expressions, their aura was rising steadily, and a strong golden light burst out in an instant.
All the disciples of the Supreme Sect have extraordinary talents. The four of them, Lin Du, are the water ruler in the north, Jin Xuan has all five elements and can be the fire ruler in the south, Yuan Ye is the dragon energy shelter, the spiritual root is the wood ruler in the east, and Yan Qing's spiritual root is the gold ruler. The west.
It is the most excellent four-image formation.
Lin Du raised his hand and scattered the seven materials of the Xiao Qiguan Formation, like the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, gathering the Yang Qi of the four people and suppressing it on the black willows filled with ghosts and monsters.
The golden light bursting out from all directions shot up into the sky in an instant, enveloping the gray and black wind of ghost spirits. Almost instantly, the ghost roar was frightened to a halt.
Lin Du raised his eyes and shouted loudly, "Yan Qing! Break the evil!"
Yan Qing raised his hand and pulled out the black iron sword from behind. Without any fear, with firm eyebrows, he slashed at the Yin evil thing that was suppressed by the Yang soul.
The young man has a scholarly spirit and a handsome face, but he is holding a black iron sword, and his whole body is like a violent tiger. His sword energy is unyielding and he moves forward indomitably.
One knife pierced the golden light, penetrated the black ghost and the red-black evil spirit, and destroyed the evil with one knife.
Countless ghosts made their last screams before being shattered, and their resentment was swallowed up by the golden light. Like a cage, the golden light soaring into the sky was like a golden dragon swallowing a snake, crushing the evil spirit bit by bit.
The ground shook, but the four young men still stood firmly on it. Their robes were blown by the strong wind, but their bodies were like four unsheathed swords. They were straight and sharp. Their four pairs of eyes reflected the golden light, highlighting the young men's faces. Fearless.
There was no sound of discussion in front of the water mirror for a long time. After a long time, Ju Yuan spoke first, "Just because we are still children."
The evil energy of those ghosts that have been suppressed for at least thousands of years is probably enough to destroy a small, collapsing world.
The children will not run away or give in when faced with powerful dangers. They move forward indomitably and go all out. Although the earth is shaking and they may face greater dangers after eliminating the Yin evil in front of them, they are still willing to explode the Yang soul. , leaving yourself in a weak state afterwards.
The youthful spirit did not allow them to be deserters waiting for an opportunity.
"Unexpectedly, the four of them worked together to destroy the grievances of millions of ghosts. It's really... a terrifying future."
"You are truly worthy of being a disciple of the Supreme Sect."
What outsiders see are the dazzling advantages of these children, and only their parents care about the price they pay.
Ju Yuan's eyes swept over the four children, and finally stopped at his little junior sister whose actions were earth-shattering.
Lin Du was not in good condition. She was born with a weak body. If she wanted to burst out with the same yang energy as the four of them, she would definitely be more overstretched than them, but she didn't want to hold back.
If the energy of the formation does not match, the result will definitely be not only insufficient energy or failure to form the formation, but also distortion and backlash.
Lin Du took a deep breath and felt something like his body being hollowed out for the first time.
She took out a Yuan-Building Pill from the daily pills that the sect prepared for all the disciples to enter the secret realm and swallowed it. The bones were filled with coldness, like maggots in the tarsus, making her whole body uncomfortable.
Lin Du frowned. She had an ice spirit root and was not afraid of the cold. This was due to overdraft after the Yang Qi burst out.
When one pill wasn't enough, she stuffed another one in and used her spiritual power to dissolve the medicine.
Her face was frighteningly pale, and Ni Jinxuan quickly ran over, "Little uncle?"
"I'm fine." Lin Du waved his hand, "The trouble lies underground."
The red willow demon power was suppressed and dispersed by their Yang energy just now. The evil energy was gone and the root was gone. They could carry it home directly.
She pointed at the willow tree, "Which of you wants to take some of such a rare and extremely dark thing?"
Yuan Ye glanced at the tree trunk that was still bleeding out, and shuddered, "Can't it?"
The tone of the young master's uncle was like pointing at a pile of raw meat and saying to eat some.
Who dares to eat this?
They all waved their hands in thanks, and Lin Du safely took out a gold-woven ribbon and pulled out the gold thread. The gold thread belongs to Yang, and Yang seals Yin. He tied the willow tree and threw it into his storage ring.
There was great commotion in the desert, and monks had already heard the sound and came over.
The strong wind slowly died down, and Lin Du was exhausted both physically and mentally. He slowly stooped down, holding his knees with his hands, breathing heavily.
She suddenly noticed something and stared at the dug pit.
Through the criss-crossing tree roots and white bones, she saw some silver reflections.
Lin Du squinted her eyes. It was the flash of silver in the formation, but after ignoring the silver light, she saw a white skeleton kneeling in the depths.
The white bones have turned into jade, which shows that the cultivation level is extremely high.
Opposite the white bones, there are neatly arranged white bones. At a glance, and considering the depth from the ground, there are at least hundreds of people, and they are all the skeletons of high-level monks, glowing with a moist light like jade, and the willow demon The human bones they ate were completely different.
Lin Du's scalp suddenly felt numb. She straightened up, her throat tight, "That's not right."
"How many human bones are there in the root of the tree?"
Ni Jinxuan was startled, and Yan Qing took the lead in counting. At a glance, the three-foot-diameter tree root site was filled with white bones and bloody roots crisscrossing each other. The cross-sections of the tree roots that were broken by the impact were still oozing out with dark mucus. , look carefully at the flashing scarlet light.
"One hundred and ninety-seven skulls."
Lin Du added, "One hundred and ninety-seven skulls of low-level monks. They are all monks in the Qinxin realm and the Fengchu realm. The oldest skull is more than 600 years old."
It means that after the demonization of the willow tree, the monks from Zhongzhou were eaten.
"But...we have only been here seven times. Have so many people died? Are there so many people trapped in the desert?"
Lin Du's voice was neither high nor low, and was extremely calm.
The three of them felt a cool air rising from their backs at the same time, falling from head to toe.
