At this time, Yu Ci and the others had already arrived above the sword formation, and only saw the long banner waving, which was intimidating.

Ling Jiao was playful and rushed down. His sword light was almost stuck to the huge banner, and he circled seventeen or eighteen circles.

On the constantly rolling and shaking banner, this way did not have any contact with the banner, and at the same time did not interfere with the qi movement of the sword formation, which was enough to prove that Lingjiao's ability to control the sword and escape was really at the level of supernatural power.

Yu Ci thought to himself that with his attainments in Mirage Mid-mountain and Twelve Jade Towers' voice-over, he might be better than a piece of killing. In terms of subtlety, he doesn't matter how much he is. However, in this situation of extreme change, it seems that he is still a little short of spiritual level. But in order to learn from her, which is easy to use and extremely agile sword path, there is no hope.

This kind of spiritual energy is purely due to talent, and it is incomparable.

Or, everyone has two faces. In front of Hua Niangzi and others, Lingjiao seemed innocent, but in fact every word and every action had its profound meaning. It did not have any deliberate sense of detection, testing, etc., but now, is this special meaning of such acts of joking around the banner and joking around the banner and ridicule?

Obviously not. This is just a little girl with a childlike heart, half-playful and half-showing style.

In contrast, Yu Ci still prefers such spiritual kung fu. Before, she was covered in treasure light, and her own aura was almost covered. It is definitely not like now. The sword spirit and energy around her body are smart and pure, and they are partially vibrant, like a clear spring soaked stone. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is pleasing to the eye.

He felt another move in his heart, as if he had grasped something, but the inspiration flashed and wanted to go into the intersection of form and spirit to search. Lingjiao whistled over there, and he had fun. Finally, he remembered that there was someone behind him, who stopped there and waited for him to pass.

Yu Ci slowly descended, and he had already grasped Ling Jiao's thoughts: "Do you don't want to go in?"

Ling Jiao smiled and didn't hide it at all: "Yes, yes, I've been so bored on Juxian Bridge these two days, and I can't even make it out for a walk. It's also your fault, the incense is made too fast, I originally wanted to take a few more breaths of fresh air!"

Yu Ci laughed and teased her intentionally: "Why don't we just go around again?"

Knowing that Yu Ci didn't have any sincerity in her words, Ling Jiao stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her lips. She looked a little moved. It's a pity that she played like this outside the sword formation, so how could she not know about the people in the sword formation?

At this moment, there are already changes in the movement of the qi below, so we should open the path and let them in.

Ling Jiao let out a "ah" sound, lowered his head, causing Yu Ci to enter the formation. Suddenly, a voice came in between the two of them: "Ling Jiao, you two are going east temporarily."

I don’t know which one of them was on the Juxian Bridge, but his voice was like a pair of swords attacking each other, and the sound of a clang was heard. At the same time, the sword formation that was about to open up a path smoothed out a wave, and it shone out a coldness, pushing away all the outside world’s aura.

Both of them were stunned. Ling Jiao reacted quickly. He called "Here", and led Yu Ci to fly eastward and to the other side of the sword formation. In this way, the sword formation played a role of barrier and blocking.

Yu Ci had already had a sense of emotion at this time and looked southwest, but the signs were not obvious at this time, so he asked, "Is there any foreign enemy?"

"Yeah, maybe." Ling Jiao answered without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that a large dark red calamity cloud suddenly swelled above the southwest sky realm, supporting a huge bubble, and it seemed to be hit hard by some kind of force, exploded silently, and the layers of white mist sprayed out from it.

The so-called white mist is actually the power that stimulates, evaporates, condenses, and then sprinkles the ice crystals that are covered on the catastrophe cloud. The specific changes are not clear, but in the sense that the originally chaotic energy is flat.

What's even more strange is that the void in Yu Ci's heart was also shaking continuously, which was ignited to the changes in the qi and laws over there.

It was not until a few breaths that I heard the low roar here, and Yu Ci immediately calculated the distance between them: about two hundred miles.

For people at their level, this distance really came in an instant, especially the power of the collision between the catastrophe clouds, which temporarily suppressed the changes in the catastrophe of heaven and earth. It is no wonder that Lu Jianxuan is facing a great enemy.

While thinking, Yu Ci was suddenly stunned again. He saw that the mountain-moving cloud boat below had actually started, climbed slowly, and flew back in the direction when he was back and forth. The long banner flying in the sky also moved simultaneously, forcing him and Ling Jiao to keep up.

He moved east for about eight or nine hundred miles before stopping again.

During this period, the clouds of disasters hundreds of miles away had completely changed color, gloomy and miserable, and there were winds and snowstorms blowing above the nine heavens, with a strong coldness, and whistling with the strong wind.

Yu Ci wanted to take a closer look, but the Flag Sword Tianluo Sword Formation had already been opened and he took them in.

Ling Jiao finally had no chance to have fun, so he had no choice but to go back to ask the teachers to report. Yu Ci thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out before returning.

His actions were so fast that an hour had not passed. Hua Niangzi and Lu Erniang were also surprised, but when he took out a Yunshengxiang Pill, the size of a grain of grain, all the problems were no longer a problem.

Put Yunsheng incense balls into the incense burner that had been placed in the house. Yu Ci used the unique method contained in the nameless incense sutra to ignite with the Gangsha. In a moment, a fragrant mist that was as moist as water vapor and warm as warm as the mouth of the incense burner came out.

Hua Niang went closer and cut through the fragrance mist with her fingers, but when she saw that the fingertips condensed into a small drop of water, she looked happy on her face:

"It is indeed the best Yun Shengxiang."

While speaking, she picked up the jade bottle prepared on the table, pulled out the leaves and willow branches that had been soaked for a long time, sprinkled them in the house for a few times, and heard the gurgling sound of water, like the sound of boiling water. A layer of mist like a mountain mist rose in the house, flowing without wind, floating east and west, which made the house more fairy-like aura.

Yu Ci remembered that there was a change in "Water is exhausted and clouds are born" in the relevant items of the Wuming Sutra, which turned out to be this.

Yunshengxiang is as mellow as wine. It is washed away with purified water and transforms clouds into fog, which is indeed more suitable for patients to recuperate.

Seeing that the spice was already in place, Lu Erniang hurried to the bed and carefully observed the changes in the Bai family's physical signs. The anxiousness was beyond words. She left Yu Ci aside, and the Hua lady smiled and bowed forward:

"Thank you, Master Jiuyan, for your kind help."
Chapter completed!