Chapter 80 Flying Stone

But another month later.

Leader Chang Hao could no longer maintain his composure.

At this time in previous years, they would have almost reached Sanda City, but now they were not even sure when they would set off, which made him not be in a hurry.

What exactly is going on in the formation?

This is the question that the entire Qingyun Sect, from the head elder to the disciples and servants, has.

Taoist Chang Hao doesn't know what is going on in the formation now, but the younger disciples don't know.

In their opinion, can things in the sect be hidden from Taoist Chang Hao, who is the leader and has the highest level of cultivation?

On this day, Zhen Zining and Gu Yun came to the main hall again to ask for an audience.

Taoist Changhao had a headache and waved his hand to the Tongzhuan disciple: "Just say I'm resting."

When Zhen Zining and others heard what the gatekeeper disciples were saying, they became increasingly uneasy.

The competition is approaching, but the heads and elders avoid talking about it.

In the main hall, Taoist Chang Hao and several other disciples left, then came to the sect gate alone.

Taoist Qinghua was afraid that someone might accidentally enter and affect Fu Yu in the formation, so he set up an isolation formation on the outside, so Taoist Changhao had no choice but to wander outside the isolation formation.

At this time, in the formation, Fu Yu finally slowly opened his eyes.

She stretched out her right hand as if feeling something, her fingers spread wide, wisps of white spiritual mist condensed into a ball, and then a crystal-white prismatic fruit core condensed and formed in her palm.

"Chacha"

No one noticed that at this time, the huge stone at the door, which had already been half submerged in the ground, made an extremely small friction sound, startling the birds that landed on it to take a nap.

With the continuous input of spiritual power, a tiny crack slowly appeared in the fruit core in the palm, then the second, and the third...

Just like a seed buried deep in the soil, after being moistened by rain and dew, a green bud finally emerges from the core.

At this moment, everything in Fu Yu's sight was filled with chaos, leaving only this green and tender figure standing tremblingly.

Buds sprout in the warm spring, leaves fall in the cold autumn, spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons come and go.

The green leaves and white filaments of the Laiyou tree appeared in Fu Yu's mind.

As the image of the Laiyou tree in Fu Yu's mind became clearer and clearer, the green leaves in her palm flew out of her hand, spinning in the air and quickly pulling out strips, scattering leaves, opening branches, and forming buds. However, the flowers quickly bloomed at the moment they were about to bloom.

withered.

Fu Yu's breath froze, and Lai Youshu's appearance suddenly became blurry in his memory.

What is it?

Her thoughts gradually became confused, and the spiritual power connected to the trees in the air in her hands became vaguely visible.

What is it?

It seemed like there was doubt in her heart, and it seemed like someone was forcing her to ask questions.

Is it a tree? Is it Laiyou?

But when this voice appeared, she immediately denied it.

One, two, three... green leaves fell one after another, and the originally lush trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No, it shouldn't be like this.

It was as if a voice was shouting from the bottom of his heart, but Fu Yu, who was obviously awake, could not open his mouth. It was as if he was in a dream and wanted to shout but could not make a sound.

The cycle of life and death goes on and on, how can there be death without life?

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate; flowers bloom and leaves fall, life continues.

Qinghua Daojun raised his head in astonishment.

"Hey, what do you think that is?"

A disciple rubbed his eyes and pulled the fellow disciple next to him.

"What?"

Another disciple looked around and didn't know what the other disciple was referring to.

"..."

Could it be that he is dazzled?

How could such a big stone fly in the sky? Well, I must have seen it wrong.

What this disciple didn't know was that Taoist Chang Hao, who was not far away from him, also suspected that he was dazzled.

A large stone several feet long and wide suddenly fell from the sky, then fell into the formation and disappeared.

Could it be that the ancestor is setting up a formation?

But why did that big stone look familiar? He touched his beard and was puzzled.

Qinghua Daojun in the isolation formation fired several spells one after another, but the formation continued to shake.

Is this the legendary space stone?

It is said that the space stone is condensed in the chaotic space. Because of the special environment in which it was formed, it can travel through any space at will. It is the best equipment for refining space magic weapons.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, before Taojun Qinghua had time to consider the impact of the space stone on Fu Yu's formation, the isolation array he had set up collapsed due to the great impact.

"Ancestor!"

The leader, Chang Hao, suddenly saw the Qinghua Daojun appearing in front of him, and showed a look of surprise.

Taojun Qinghua didn't bother to answer the question at this time, and watched helplessly as the space stone submerged into the formation. She was a little dazed in a rare moment.

At that moment, she actually had the opportunity to block the space stone, but due to the hesitation in her heart, she missed the opportunity.

The longer the disciple was trapped in the formation, the more uncertain she became. This worry gave her new hope when the isolation formation was broken, but when she calmed down, she felt that her decision just now was a bit hasty.

Already.

The isolation formation was set up casually by himself, just to cover it up, and the formation situation that Fu Yu is in now is completely different. If Fu Yu is at the critical moment of breaking the formation...

Taoist Qinghua's mood had never been as chaotic as it was now in hundreds of years, so she paced back and forth several times, and she didn't notice Taoist Changhao until he came closer.

"How did you come?"

When Taoist Chang Hao was asked this question, he started to feel a little uneasy and became more and more uneasy: "Old Ancestor, is this my junior uncle?"

Qinghua Taoist Lord waved his hand, feeling too confused to say anything.

Seeing Qinghua Taoist like this, Taoist Changhao couldn't ask any more questions no matter how many things he had in mind. He bowed and was about to leave silently, but was stopped by Qinghua Taoist.

"But it's time to set off for the sect competition?"

No matter what, Taoist Changhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this question.

Although the sect has other exits, the ancestor previously ordered the opening of the mountain protection formation, and also stated that people within the sect are not allowed to go out. The little uncle's situation is still unknown. It is really difficult for him to act rashly without the approval of the ancestor.

Taoist Changhao nodded respectfully: "Reporting to ancestor, according to the itinerary it is almost time to set off. I wonder if you have any arrangements?"

At this time, Qinghua Daojun's expression has returned to normal, and she nodded slightly: "You and the elders just discuss the arrangements as in previous years."

After a pause, she continued: "As for the mountain-protecting formation, you can just close it, but I'm afraid you still have to wrong the elders and disciples and leave elsewhere."

This means that the situation of the little uncle is still unclear. Taoist Chang Hao sighed in his heart, but he also knew that he could not help in this matter. He could only follow the instructions of the ancestor and cooperate as much as possible: "I will obey the instructions of the ancestor."

Taoist Changhao bowed slightly and backed away. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sudden bang and a vibration beneath his feet.
Chapter completed!