Chapter 0129 Lingshan
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The white mist is vast, the fairy mountain is floating, the fairy dances lightly, and the white cranes are singing high...
"Illusion?"
Gu Feng murmured in disgrace, then smiled bitterly. The formation he had arranged was almost confused. Once his mind was calm, the fairyland in front of him immediately disappeared, revealing the body of the Burial Sword Peak.
The wild and unrestrained sword intent that filled the world disappeared. Some plant seeds and roots immediately broke out from the stone under the nourishment of rich spiritual energy, and the bare sword peak also had a faint green layer.
Without the pressure of the sword intent, Gu Feng was as relaxed as a swallow, stepped on the cliff, flew up and rushed straight to the top of the mountain. As soon as he reached the hillside, Yi Ruo's anxious shout suddenly came from his ear, patted his head, turned around and returned.
"Ancient style, where are you?"
In the mist in the sky, Yi Ruo looked around helplessly, waiting outside for a long time without seeing Gu Feng coming out. She had already been waiting for a hurry. Suddenly, Bai Wu appeared, and the sword intent and sword energy of Zhuang Jian Peak disappeared, so she was about to enter Zhuang Jian Peak to look for Gu Feng. Did she think that she had just taken a step and suddenly lost her direction.
In the vast sea of fog, Yiruo walked in a directionless manner, shouting loudly as she walked, hoping to hear the echo, but she didn't know that he hadn't left the place at all.
The Wuji Great Formation was created by Wuji Supreme. Even if he himself was unable to fully arrange the Wuji Great Formation, the efficacy of the formation was not fully known, let alone the people of later generations did not even understand it, and no one knew the miraculous effects of some formations.
This illusion array is the simplest outermost function in the Wuji Formation. The illusion is so realistic that the ancient style with extremely powerful mental power is almost in the way, let alone other people. Yi Ruo is naturally trapped in it and cannot come out of himself.
"Ah-ah-"
Yi Ruo, who was opening his mouth, suddenly saw the fog in front of him rolling and dispersing, revealing a figure. It was the ancient style he was looking for, and couldn't help but scream.
Looking at the surprised and happy girl, Gu Feng smiled slightly, moved her body and floated to him, reached out to hug her in his arms, and blamed herself: "Yiru, it's my fault, which makes you worried." Turning around, he said excitedly: "How about it? The gift I gave you is good!"
"Gift?"
Snuggling on the thick and warm chest, the panicked heart slowly calmed down. Yi Ruo responded in confusion, immediately remembering the words before coming, looking at the endless fog in front of him, very puzzled, "Is this a gift?"
"Scatter."
A word was spit out from his mouth, and the mist around him suddenly disappeared, revealing the mountains and plants.
"Ah!" When I saw the surrounding plants and trees, Yi Ruo suddenly rushed out of his arms and shouted in surprise: "Isn't this where I just stood? I remember that I walked so far, how could I be there? Did I have hallucinations?"
Very satisfied with her shock, Gu Feng smiled proudly: "Actually, you have been still in the same place, just being trapped in the illusion array. Let's take you to the top of the Burial Sword Peak to see!"
Yi Ruo turned around, looked at him in surprise, suspiciously, and went to the top of the Burial Sword Peak to see. She seriously doubted whether Gu Feng was talking to her sleep anymore. Not to mention that Wu Zong could not even climb to the top of the mountain or the middle of the mountain, how could he be able to climb to the top of the mountain? I remember that no one in the entire academy could reach the top of the Burial Sword Peak.
call out--
Looking at the peak of the sky that was rushing into the sky, Yi Ruo had already noticed that the sword intent and sword energy of the Zhan Jian Peak had disappeared, but he still didn't believe that he could reach the top of the peak. He held his hand and advised: "Gu Feng, let's not go up. What if we encounter danger?"
"Yirou, close your eyes and open it when I say I open it."
I don't know what he was thinking about, Yi Ruo looked at him suspiciously and slowly closed his eyes. Almost as soon as he closed, he heard him say he opened it, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly his eyes widened, his pupils were filled with surprise.
"Ah, where is this? So beautiful, so many butterflies!"
In front of her was a sea of flowers, with a rich fragrance of flowers filling the air, colorful, beautiful butterflies dancing among the flowers, and all kinds of beautiful flowers made her unable to get her name. She flew over, grabbed a butterfly, held it in the palm of her hand, and blew gently, looking like a little girl who was still childish.
Running in the sea of flowers, cheering, and until he was tired, he asked Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, where is this?"
"Of course it's the top of the mountain at Burial Sword Peak."
"The top of Jianfeng Mountain?"
Yi Ruodi frowned, his heart full of confusion. He was clearly at the foot of the mountain just now, so how could he reach the top of the mountain as soon as he opened his eyes? It would take one or two hours to climb. Looking at his confident look, he thought to himself, was it really the top of the Burial Sword Peak?
call--
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a towering ancient tree. The abundant spiritual energy in the air made her millions of pores open all over her body. She took a deep breath and felt that her whole body was light and fluttering, like a white cloud, imagining the sky, leisurely and at ease.
"That's the medicine round? So many spiritual medicines!"
"That's the Flying Waterfall Spirit Pond, it seems that it's all waterfalls transformed from spiritual energy!"
“That is??????????”
As he moved up, Yi Ruo's show mouth never stopped. He was like a child who had just entered a mountain valley who had just entered a metropolis. He kept looking around and exclaiming from time to time, making Gu Feng's chest stand up and straight, very satisfied and proud.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain. The top of the peak was bare, and a tombstone stood in the center, with two bloody big characters engraved on it: Sword Tomb.
"So it's true. Burial Sword Peak is the place where the senior who had achieved great swordsmanship tens of thousands of years ago buried the sword. Is there really a sword buried by the senior in the sword tomb?" Looking at the bloody sword tomb tomb from afar, Yi Ruo asked in surprise and curiously. Seeing that Gu Feng did not respond, he turned his head and found something strange.
Tick, Tick, Tick????????
Drops of sweat as big as beans dripped from Gu Feng's cheeks and hit the rocks. His whole body trembled, his face pale, and his eyes showed endless fear. He shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the end, causing Yiruo to jump.
"Gu Feng, Gu Feng, what's wrong with you?" Yi Ruo asked in panic and hurriedly, holding the shaking Gu Feng.
Without a response, Gu Feng closed his eyes and removed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and retreated repeatedly. He knew that he had gone down a stairs and left the sword tomb. His pale face regained a trace of blood. He glanced at the sword tombstone with lingering fear, and pulled her to turn around and flew back.
"It's so terrifying, so terrifying. Fortunately, I didn't resist, otherwise I would definitely die. After more than 100,000 years of blowing, the sword intent is still so terrifying. If that senior had glanced at that time, he would have been able to kill the strongest person under the Emperor in seconds."
Swallowed a healing medicine. Gu Feng moved his right hand and carved it in the air. A series of dazzling patterns appeared. As his gestures continued to change, the spiritual power of his fingertips flashed. After half an hour, it became more sharp. The entire array pattern flashed without disappearing. The sword tomb on the top of the mountain disappeared in Yi Ruo's eyes, and his eyes were empty.
Gu Feng looked at Yi Ruo with a serious expression and reminded him: "Don't mention the Sword Tomb to anyone, just pretend that it doesn't exist at all. If others ask about it, they will cause a huge disaster."
He had no choice but to be serious. It would be fine if the senior officials of Fengshen Academy learned about the Sword Tomb. Anyway, the academy would come when they wanted to say hello to him. However, the Fengshen Continent was vast and there were countless hidden forces. If they really aroused their covetousness, even Fengshen Academy might be destroyed.
As the daughter of the Mulan family, one of the three major families in the Bona Kingdom, naturally knew the serious surname of the matter and nodded seriously.
"But don't worry too much. I have already arranged the Wuji Formation on the Zangjian Peak. If I had not allowed it, my teacher might not have been able to come in. How could they know that I have modified and improved the first floor of the Wuji Formation. Zangjian Peak will be a spiritual mountain, and even the Supreme Elder who has pure and rich spiritual power is envious."
"You are the hostess of Zhan Jian Peak, and I will pass on the mantra of entering and leaving the formation to you." Gu Feng hugged Yi Ruo and muttered in her ear. He read it three times to make sure she remembered it before stopping, but said, "By the way, remember, no one can tell him the mantra, especially Sister Wu, even more so."
Gu Feng felt resentful towards Mo Wu. In order to avoid the chaos of Burial Jian Peak, he made preparations in advance.
Yi Ruo laughed, but unexpectedly, one trick made him feel resentful. If Sister Wu knew, she would regret it. She gently caressed her long and flowing hair, like a fairy in the painting. Her every frown and smile attracted people's hearts, and she could share the secrets for her beloved, and the girl was very happy.
"Hey, what's the situation? Let's go out and take a look!" With a look, Gu Feng reached out to hold Yi Ruo's waist. The news appeared again on the spot and had already arrived outside the Wuji Formation of the Burial Sword Peak.
"Get out of here, this is my territory, why don't you get out of here?" Outside the formation, a savage man with strong muscles was shouting angrily at the students on both sides.
"It's so violent. You're too bullying. This is not your Chifeng. Brother Gu Feng hasn't spoken yet. Why don't you let us practice here!"
"Yes, it's not enough that you have occupied the best place, but you still have to drive us away. Why are you allowed to practice and not let us absorb spiritual energy?"
His fierce eyes glared, full of fierceness, sat cross-legged without moving, waved his fist, and grinned, "Why? Just rely on my fist, you can come over. You can't even recognize you when you look so bad, but you can't even recognize your mother. Why don't you get out of here, delaying your practice."
Outside the Burial Sword Peak, white mist rolled, and streams of pure spiritual energy fluctuated on the edge of the Wuji Formation, which attracted countless students from the Fengshen Academy to come to practice, but they quarreled endlessly to compete for a good position.
As the neighbor of ancient style, four perverts came late. When they saw the foggy aura, they immediately started to snatch the rich aura and occupied the position of the rich aura. They were quite profitable and even more poisonous. It was not counted on occupying other people's positions, and they were not allowed to practice within a hundred meters around, which aroused public anger.
Several students knew that they were no match for him, so they could only sulk. Seeing more and more errands, elite kings and even elders of the outer and inner sects rushed to find a good place to absorb the spiritual energy, they glared at him fiercely and dispersed. If this pure and foggy aura was missed, it would be too late to regret it.
Chapter completed!