Cangling World - Chapter 427

In the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, Lin Luo crossed his knees in the center of the bloodline formation, quietly looking at the core of the formation.

After leaving Nanli Continent, he will not come back for a long time.

Lin Luo, who had promised to protect this place, naturally needed to leave enough backhands to deal with the crisis before leaving.

He took out the skeleton of the Sea Dragon King from the depths of the South China Sea, took out a third of it, and used the power of the Soul Refinement Tower to continuously temper it, making nine snow-white cubes.

During the tempering process, he continued to engrave formation patterns, with a total of nine layers inside and outside, forming a compact comprehensive formation.

As soon as this formation was in operation, it merged into the void, constantly absorbing the power of space, becoming a very special formation.

These large formations are real Dao-level formations, which cannot be arranged in non-dao realms.

Even with the help of Lin Luo’s experience and methods, and the help of the Soul Refinement Tower, he was only able to set up this great formation.

This big formation contains the power of space, as long as the space within a hundred miles is not completely broken, then this formation will not be completely broken.

And to see this, at least the power of the second layer of the Dao Realm is needed.

This means that, with the protection of this array, it can perfectly block the attack of the life-seeing realm.

After arranging the big formation, Lin Luo integrated this space defense formation with the bloodline formation, one attack and one defense, complementing each other.

With these two great formations, the demon clan of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains can be guaranteed to thrive and survive.

This is the duty that he needs to perform after he promises to be the guardian of the demon.

After all, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains is where demons are born.

“From now on, the demon races in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains can compete, but they will never allow the fire of war to spread to this basin.”

Lin Luo divided the control of the great formation into the hands of four high-ranking demon kings, including the Giant Python King and the Black Bolt King.

He warned: “In the future, this basin will be called the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, and this altar will be named the Altar of Ten Thousand Demons, to cultivate talented juniors for the major demon races.”

“Follow the orders of the demon master!”

The four demon kings knelt down on one knee with a respectful attitude.

After solving the Wanyao Mountains incident, Lin Luo returned to Yunzhou.

There are also Zhang Zhiyan, Mu Wanqing and others.

However, after arriving at Yuntian Sect, Mu Wanqing chose to stay here.

After all, Mu Tianyu is her biological father. Although there are contradictions, on the eve of parting, it is always necessary to say goodbye.

Zhang Zhiyan and Lin Luo all the way to Zhan Dynasty Wudao Mountain.

Here, they met some acquaintances, Liu Ruyu, the four great elders of Wudaoshan, Jiang Ruochen and others.

Lin Luo consolidated the space in the four-color secret territory, and built a large formation with a skeleton of the Sea Dragon King weighing 1,000 kilograms, which became the treasure of the martial arts mountain.

Even if there is turmoil in the future, it can be calmed down by this thing.

Afterwards, Lin Luo met Jiang Ruochen alone on the top of the mountain.

“You meet me alone, it seems that you have something to say.”

Jiang Ruochen thought of something, he squinted his eyes, rubbed his temples, and said to himself, “During this period of time, there are always some inexplicable pictures in my mind, it’s very confusing, but it feels very real. …”

The corners of Lin Luo’s mouth rose, and she raised her hand. A figure in a red dress appeared in her palm, and said, “If you have time, you can go to Huamanlou in Zhongzhou to meet this person. Her name is Rong Ruoqing.”

“Rong Ruoqing?”

Jiang Ruochen frowned and wrote down the name secretly.

After half a cup of tea, the foot of the Martial Arts Mountain.

Zhao Long, Qi Rufeng and others, who had sworn to pursue Lin Luo, were ready to go and stood in front of Lin Luo.

“Son, we are ready.”

“Well, very good, but I still need to go to the Chu Dynasty. You can follow Wang Xiao to the Wan Yao Mountains first.” Lin Luo gave a few words, and Zhang Zhiyan flew into the sky and flew to the direction of the Chu Dynasty.

Qi Rufeng, Zhao Long and others have good talents. They cannot meet the requirements for going to the Divine Continent for the time being, but they can enter the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range and improve their qualifications with the help of the bloodline formation.

At that time, each of them will not be weaker than the royal body, and as long as the time is ripe, they will naturally be eligible to go to the Divine Continent.

After a few hours.

Lin Luo and Zhang Zhiyan arrived at the Beiwu Academy of the Chu Dynasty.

Since the Soul Refinement Tower had been taken away by Lin Luo, the center of the outer door became empty.

The former tower deacon sat in the open space, as if decades old.

However, seeing Lin Luo’s return, the Tower Keeper Deacon’s eyes lit up and immediately greeted him.

Knowing that Lin Luo and Zhang Zhiyan were about to leave, the deacon of the tower was very emotional and said, “You are all talented juniors, and Nanli Continent can no longer accommodate you. Go to a wider world, that is the place that suits you, and cultivate well. Bar!”

“Will do.”

Lin Luo nodded, and immediately took out the 1000-pound Sea Dragon King’s skeleton, and sacrificed it on the spot, forming a large formation covering a radius of 100 zhang.

The power of this formation is not too strong, but the advantage is that it can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and over time, it can make this area a real paradise.

What’s more subtle is that there are multiple illusions in this formation, and for the low-level cultivators who step into it, it can be said to be a superior experience.

“With this formation, why is the Beiwu Academy not prosperous!”

The tower deacon, the old dean and others were in the center of the great formation, feeling the aura of heaven and earth that kept coming, and they laughed.

Lin Luo looked at the people with sincere smiles, raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Zhang Zhiyan, and came to the foggy forest.

In Tongyou Ancient Village.

Lin Luo mobilized the power of the ancient city’s space and shot a beam of rays of light into the old scalper, which made him excited.

“My old cow doesn’t feel wrong, I… I seem to be able to leave this broken forest!” The big ox circled in place, sticking out his tongue happily.

“You feel right.”

Lin Luo smiled, walked side by side with Zhang Zhiyan, and walked to the ancient well.

The two held each other’s hands and looked down the well together.

On the mirror-smooth water, the two only saw each other’s reflections, but did not see any predictions about the future.

But even if there was no prediction, Zhang Zhiyan felt very satisfied when he could see the other person’s figure.

“It seems that some prophecies cannot be produced.” Lin Luo whispered and left together with Zhang Zhiyan.

In the next period of time, Lin Luo poured part of the power of the ancient city space into the old hen, the wolf dog, and the old goat successively, so that they have the ability to leave the foggy forest.

In the end, Lin Luo and Zhang Zhiyan strolled by the Yellow Spring.

Looking at this dark river that could not be seen to the end, Lin Luo always felt that this place was very unusual.

“One of the twelve sects of heaven and earth, there is the Yellow Spring River. So, is this river the real Yellow Spring?” Lin Luo secretly said, falling into deep thought.

Zhi Yan quietly stood aside, not disturbing him.

After half an hour of exploration, Lin Luo found nothing.

Although his eyesight is extraordinary, the twelve sects of heaven and earth are very extraordinary. Even if he restores his previous strength, if Huang Quan is unwilling to show his true body, he can’t do anything about it.

“Let’s go!”

Lin Luo murmured softly, took a deep look at the vast foggy forest, and returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains with Zhang Zhiyan.