Cangling World

The spider web town and seal formation has been reinforced and can withstand hundreds of bombardments from the half-step heavenly beings.

But the man behind the light curtain, in just ten breaths, punched three times in a row, causing the whole mountain to tremble.

This made everyone's nerves tense again.

"It seems that a large formation alone is not enough." The chief elder of the precepts hall looked at the fire with solemn eyes.

Lin Luo said: "It's not enough, so it still needs to be strengthened. Please ask the elder to send someone to fetch the formation stones. The more the better. Lao Zhu, you continue to set up the formation."

"Okay."

"As ordered!"

The elder of the precepts hall and Taoist Zizhu agreed one after another.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone brought the formation stones, Lin Luo and Daoist Zizhu joined forces to set up the formation, almost draining the spiritual energy in the valley, and arranged three spider web town sealing formations.

"The formation stone is here, sixty pieces of low grade, five pieces of middle grade, and one piece of high grade." Elder Lu handed the formation stone over.

"There is a quasi-top grade, it seems that the crisis can be eliminated." Lin Luo's eyes lit up.

Once, he used a natural high-grade formation stone to set up a great formation of heaven and earth, with the power to shake the lower heaven and man.

Although the quasi-high-grade is not as good as the high-grade, but with the assistance of many middle-grade and low-grade array stones, it is not a problem to arrange a large array to suppress the heavens and humans.

In this way, the strong man behind the light curtain will naturally not be able to break through the barrier.

"Protection."

Lin Luo's voice transmission, Zizhu Taoist understood, holding the jade cup in both hands, standing by Lin Luo's side, ready to deal with external crises at any time.

Qi Rufeng, Zhao Long and others also consciously stood around Lin Luo with obvious intentions.

Without a single stick of incense, Lin Luo carved thousands of formation patterns, wrote hundreds of formation talismans, and laid down a "four-nine solid formation", which completely sealed the light curtain.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Behind the light curtain, the mysterious powerhouse continued to bombard, but was unable to shake the light curtain.

Until then, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send someone to guard here, and we will report if there is any situation. Let's go to see the leader first." Lin Luo returned some of the extra stones to Elder Lu.

"We're here to defend."

The elders of the precepts hall and some elders chose to stay.

"Then, the old man will bring the son of martial arts to visit the leader of the alliance." An old man stood up with a kind face.

He is none other than Qinglian and Baihua's master, the great elder of the Wuxuetang.

"There is a great elder of Laowu Academy." Lin Luo thanked him.

...

Soon.

Deep in the mountains behind the Martial Arts Alliance, in front of a secluded courtyard.

"Hahaha, don't take medicine in this seat, don't, just walk away!"

Before opening the courtyard door, Lin Luo heard Jiang Ruochen's frantic voice.

"Leader, this is not medicine, it's jade liquid nectar, which is very delicious." The elder Chuan Gong held a jade bowl full of medicine liquid and ran after Jiang Ruochen.

"Haha, since it's jade liquid nectar, you should drink it!"

Jiang Ruochen ran around the yard barefoot, laughing loudly, never letting the Great Elder Chuan Gong approach him.

"Master, just drink the medicine!"

Wang Xiao was lying on the roof, holding his head in one hand and the wine gourd in the other, drinking and talking.

The last logistics elder who was in charge of logistics glared at Wang Xiao and said angrily: "Wang Xiao, the leader of the alliance is so ill, do you still have time to drink?"

"Master is not sick, he is not sick at all." Wang Xiao suddenly took a sip of strong wine, noticed Lin Luo and others approaching, his eyes lit up, and he waved: "Hey, Lin Luo!"

"Lin Luo?"

"The son of martial arts is back?"

The two elders quickly looked outside the courtyard, only to see Lin Luo coming side by side with the elders of the Wuxuetang, followed by Qi Rufeng and other more than a dozen people.

"Hey, where did the little old man come from!"

Jiang Ruochen's perception was the most acute. He kicked his legs and jumped to the top of the courtyard gate, pointing at Taoist Zizhu, his eyes flashing with determination.

Only then did everyone notice Daoist Zizhu, who was easily overlooked, the Great Master Chuan Gong and the Great Logistic Elder were like great enemies, releasing the breath of the Upper Profound Realm.

Daoist Zizhu rolled his eyes again and said loudly, "I said, don't you even have basic judgment skills?"

He pointed to Lin Luo and the Great Elder of the Wuxuetang who were beside him, and said helplessly, "If I were still your enemy, how could they come here with my Daoist?"

These words made the Grand Elder Chuan Gong and the Chief Logistics Elder look at it, and quickly looked at the Grand Elder of the Wuxuetang. The latter understood and explained the whole story.

Hearing that Lin Luo and Daoist Zizhu teamed up to set up a great formation to seal the entrance to the secret realm, everyone was surprised at first, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey, that's what it is!"

Jiang Ruochen didn't know when he had appeared beside Lin Luo, patted the latter's shoulder, and said with relief: "This alliance really did not see the wrong person. It is a correct decision to choose you as the son of martial arts."

The Grand Elder Chuan Gong said in surprise: "Leader, how are you?"

"Nonsense, this league has said before, I'm not sick, you always force me to take medicine, I think you are sick, and the sickness is not clear!" Jiang Ruochen scolded angrily.

The elders of Chuan Gong and the elders of logistics looked at each other and felt embarrassed, but they always believed that Jiang Ruochen's illness had not yet recovered.

If Jiang Ruochen knew what the two great elders were thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes.

Lin Luo didn't worry about whether Jiang Ruochen was sick, but looked at the other party. After a while, he calmly said: "Fortunately, the first decline is just the beginning, and it can be easily resolved."

These words made Jiang Ruochen's eyes light up: "You boy, can you even see this?"

"That's natural."

Lin Luo took out a sycamore leaf exuding pure life breath and a trace of Taoism, and handed it over: "This is an adventure that I have obtained in recent days, with this thing, I believe you can survive the first calamity safely. "

As soon as the sycamore leaves came out, the eyes of the audience immediately focused on the leaves.

Everyone's eyesight is extraordinary, and they can see the extraordinaryness of this thing at a glance.

Jiang Ruochen's eyes shot a bright light, and before everyone could see clearly, the sycamore leaves had been swallowed by him and refined on the spot.

This phoenix tree leaf is newly grown after the ancient phoenix tree became enlightened. There are thousands of pieces. Lin Luo collected some of them a few days before he left.

These new leaves contain Dao rhyme, and the effect is more than a hundred times that of ordinary leaves, which is enough to support the warriors to survive the first calamity.

The leaf that Lin Luo gave to the Snow Demon Queen is also the same new leaf.

"What kind of ancient tree leaf is this, why does it give me a sense of expanse facing the Avenue of Heaven and Earth?" Wang Xiao jumped off the ridge, blinked his big eyes, and looked up and down at Jiang Ruochen.

"This is the ancient Chinese parasol tree, but the other party is in a faraway place, and with your current strength, you can't get there." Lin Luo didn't hide it.

Even if they were told where the ancient Chinese sycamore tree was, they would not be able to go there.

Taoist Zizhu felt the breath of the sycamore leaves, and there was a look of fascination in his eyes.

He is also a monster of plants and trees, and he knows what the rhyme in the leaves of the sycamore represents.

That is the power of the ancestors, and Lin Luo actually got the other party's leaves. Could it be that the "Spirit Swallowing Method" was also passed down by that power?

If this is the case, follow Lin Luo yourself, and you will make sure that you won't lose!

It seems that he must perform well, maybe he can get a leaf.

Taoist Zizhu began to reverie, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.