On the wilderness more than a hundred miles away from the county seat, the Buddhist Zen staff in Jiahui's hand was lifted upwards, and Shan Li was suddenly lifted away and fell to the ground.
Jiahui immediately stopped, Shan Li was not injured, and bounced up the moment he landed.
"I lost!"
Shan Li's expression looked very bad, but he still said: "I will report to the emperor what you are obstructing me today, and it is inevitable that someone will look for you for seducing the natives of the human race.
Jiahui clasped his hands together, Shan Li turned around and flew north, jumping suddenly on the way, jumping straight to more than a hundred feet away, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.
The crisis in Xishan Village was lifted, and the mist that permeated the entire formation slowly shrank towards the top of Xishan Mountain, regardless of the previous three real people fighting in the dark, but in fact, except for the dozen houses at the entrance of the village, the aftermath of the fight did not affect other places.
Yang Junhao, who had just transformed his cultivation techniques into "Heart Fire Red Lotus" and advanced to the real human realm for only half a month, naturally could not have such a long accumulation as Yang Tiangang, and at the same time, he could use the excess spiritual mulberry king to stabilize his cultivation, but Yang Junhao had this crimson wooden staff in his hand, after he advanced to the real human realm, he refined this wooden staff with a move of mulberry, but unexpectedly, this wooden staff could not only enhance the power of the fire of the main courtyard in the dantian, but also completely stabilize the cultivation he had just advanced.
At this time, Yang Junhao studied the crimson wooden staff in his hand, this thing is obviously not any magic weapon, but it has a power that is almost incomparable to the natal magic weapon, which makes Yang Junhao immortal and incomprehensible, and in the end it can only be attributed to the special material of this wooden staff, but what this wooden staff is, but even Mulberry herself doesn't know what this wooden cane is.
At this moment, Yang Tiangang, who had previously hunted down Venerable Lingtong, returned to Xishan Village.
Yang Junhao was stunned for a moment and said happily: "Third uncle, killed that bald donkey?"
Yang Tiangang shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy, I only chased out for a few dozen miles and lost the trace of this person, after all, this person has a cultivation equivalent to the Xuangang Realm, even if he is severely injured by you and I joining forces, it is not easy to catch up with him if he wants to escape."
At this time, Yang Junping and Su Baozhang also came down from the mountain, but their faces looked a little pale, but their spirits were very excited, obviously although it took a lot of energy to control the operation of the formation before, but it was also exciting for them to be able to severely damage an extraterritorial monk in the Xuangang Realm.
"Dad, what should we do next?" Yang Junping's eyes flashed with an unstable luster.
Yang Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Xiao Hao guards the family, you two select fifteen martial realm cultivators from the village and follow me to Wasteland Town.
Yang Junhao was greatly disappointed and said: "Why is it me 。。。。。。 again?"
"County seat?" Su Baozhang was shocked and said: "Teacher, what do you mean by 。。。。。。 , the county may have fallen?"
Yang Tiangang nodded and said: "It's best not to fall, but the two towns of Huangqiu and Wilderness have been warned one after another before, and the county seat has at least been surrounded. In addition to checking the situation in Wasteland Town, I am looking for opportunities to rescue the county."
Yang Junping said excitedly: "Then we only have fifteen Martial Realm monks, but it's too few, I think we can recruit Martial Realm monks from nearby villages along the way, plus there are at least ten Martial Realm monks in the second uncle of Wasteland Town, so that when we get the county seat, we can gather at least nearly fifty Martial Realm monks, if the county really falls, as long as the strength of the defenders is not as strong as you, Dad, it is not impossible for us to fight back and recover the county seat!"
Yang Tiangang glanced at Yang Junping and said, "Act when the opportunity arises!"
Yang Junhao raised his hand and said, "Third uncle, take me with you, let's join forces to meet the Xuangang Realm monks again."
Yang Tian just didn't think about it, and said: "No, the village can't be without a real person, not to mention that you have a short time to advance to the real world, and your cultivation needs to be stable!"
Yang Junhao had the intention to say that his cultivation had actually been stable for a long time, but Yang Tiangang no longer gave him a plan to speak, and left first under his feet.
In the Nanxuan Swamp, in the cave of the Taize Demon King, Bao Yu'er was wielding a pen-shaped magic weapon more than a foot long in his hand, and his face was full of excitement.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Isn't it just a middle-grade ghost spiritual weapon, so happy?"
Bao Yuer rolled his eyes and said: "You are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is, who can be like you, carrying four spiritual weapons on one person?"
After a pause, Bao Yu'er continued: "What's more, this is the judge's pen, the ghost clan inheritance has always been divided into two types, the life and death book records the cultivation inheritance, the judge's notes record the inheritance of supernatural powers, my cultivation inheritance has long existed, but there is no supernatural inheritance that matches the current cultivation level, if I expect it well, this judge's pen contains a ghost clan supernatural power!"
Saying that, Bao Yu'er's hand oozes a light ink luster, and the judge's pen trembles slightly in her hand, and when Bao Yu'er completely refines this ghost weapon, the judge's pen soars into the air on its own, as if held by an invisible hand, and then it volleys into the air, and strange black handwriting appears in the air, and then begins to volatilize slowly.
After the judge's pen stopped writing, the last handwriting slowly dissipated in mid-air, and the judge's pen fell in Bao Yuer's hand, and Bao Yu'er closed his eyes at this time, muttering words in his mouth, as if reciting the ghost inheritance that appeared in mid-air before.
Yang Junshan stood quietly aside to protect her, and after about a cup of tea, Bao Yu'er opened his eyes again, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Yang Junshan asked: "How is it, have you written it all down?"
Bao Yuer nodded and said, "I wrote it down, the 'ghost shadow thousand illusions' magical power, that ghost cultivator just now must not have cultivated this magical power, otherwise I would have been killed by him long ago, even if you make a timely move, he can retreat with his whole body, this kind of magical power is a rare superior magical power whether it is killing or escaping."
Through Bao Yuer's explanation, Yang Junshan understood that this "ghost shadow thousand illusions" magical power was an inheritance no less than a treasure-level magical power, and this single gain, Yang Junshan and Bao Yu'er sneaked into the Demon's Nest Cave Mansion and it was worth the trip, not to mention that Bao Yuer also harvested a middle-grade ghost spiritual weapon.
"What should we do next, do you want to continue exploring this cave?"
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "If there are still others in the cave house, I am afraid they have already entangled each other and besieged you and me, and now there has been no movement for so long, I am afraid that there is no one else in this cave house, and now the only hope is that Taize's men will leave in a hurry and will not take everything away!"
The two immediately split up and searched in this cave, and after a while, Bao Yu'er was the first to find something.
After Yang Junshan followed Bao Yuer's route through several passages, a huge underground cave appeared in front of Yang Junshan's eyes, and Yang Junshan's first attention was not the vastness of the cave, but the huge array on the ground inlaid with starry spiritual light.
This is the key to controlling the entire demon nest protection formation, Yang Junshan jumped on the array, but he did not destroy it immediately, but carefully observed the clues of this array.
The inheritance of the demon formation and the human formation are obviously two different systems, but there may not be no mutual reference in this, not to mention that in the eyes of a master formation master like Yang Junshan, there are more valuable things to refer to.
At this moment, Bao Yuer came out of a corner of the cave that was not very noticeable, and said: "I found the secret passage for them to escape from the demon nest, but I found nothing.
"No, no," Yang Junshan shook his head, pointed to the ground and said, "Other things are fine, as long as you can hold these things in your hands, it is enough."
"Array plate?"
Bao Yu'er didn't understand the inheritance of the formation, but when he saw the stars flickering on the array plate, he was suddenly startled, just now after she discovered the secret passage, she was in a hurry to track the traces of the people under the Taize Demon King, but ignored the array itself.
Bao Yuer couldn't help but smack his tongue and said: "I'm afraid there must be no less than fifty real chalcedony coins in this piece of spiritual light? This is too extravagant!"
Yang Junshan shook his head and said: "This is because the Taize Demon King has transferred most of the spiritual veins in the demon nest, and in order to maintain the operation of the formation, he has to use true chalcedony coins to temporarily replace the support of the spiritual veins, at least for a period of time, the power of the demon formation itself can be maintained unchanged, and according to my estimate, even if there are these fifty marrow coins, it is still a bit short, so there should be other things under this array, look for it!"
Sure enough, according to the direction arranged by the array, Yang Junshan quickly excavated ten pregnant spirit beads under the ground at different positions around the array, and these ten pregnant spirit beads continuously entered the spiritual power contained in them into the array according to the arrangement of the formation.
Bao Yuer said happily: "Ha, it's another spiritual vein!"
But he saw a hint of doubt on Yang Junshan's face, and said: "No, some are not right, some are too little!"
Just when Bao Yuer was puzzled, Yang Junshan lifted a stone slab in the center of the array, and a cloud of water vapor mixed with rich spiritual energy gushed out from below, but Yang Junshan smiled and said: "That's right, even at the cost of forcibly disintegrating chalcedony coins and pregnant spirit beads, increasing the supply of spiritual energy to support the operation of the formation is too tight, if you add this pit of origin water, it will be almost over."
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