Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 152

   Zhang Ming looked around subconsciously.

  In the black and white world, I don't know when, a thick fog has appeared.

   And in that fog, there were enchanting women singing and dancing.

  As soon as their figures are exposed, they disappear again. In addition, the clothes are scarce, and the peach garden is looming, like the ultimate stunner, tugging at the heartstrings of men.

   "Oh, it's really ignorant, and the poor are not good at this!"

   Zhang Ming frowned lightly.

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue saw something different.

   They saw the figures of Taoist priests from Qinghui appearing in the fog, smiling and shouting at them, as if inviting them to spend the night together.

   For a while, they were a little embarrassed.

   "I don't know what's the use of this formation?"

  Zhang Ming remembered Ding Ling's movements when he cast the spell just now, and immediately understood that he and the others were on their way.

   Ruan Xiu couldn't help but say: "Why are you taking risks! Qing Hui, do you know...you!"

She was a little angry, and her chest heaved twice before she suppressed her breath and explained: "This is the mountain protection formation of Yin-Yang Peak. It is called the Two Instruments Joy Formation. I heard that the power is extremely powerful. Xeon!"

   This time, Zhang Ming finally heard that there was a special emotion for herself in her tone.

   But now is not the time to think about that.

   "Don't panic, I'm here."

   He stretched out his hand and pulled it, standing the Awakening Clock in the middle of the crowd, waving his palms and continuing to shoot.

  clang——

   A circle of ripples spread out in all directions.

  The phantom standing in the mist seemed to have been attacked by terror and was torn into pieces.

   "This ancient clock can actually work on demons!"

   Ruan Xiu looked at Xing Shi Zhong in surprise, with incredible in her eyes.

   You must know that this two-meter joyous formation has a great reputation in the Hehuan Sect, and it is the foundation of the Yinyang Peak lineage. In the past thousand years, it has killed many strong people.

  I didn't expect that it was restrained by an ancient bell today.

   "It's not that simple."

   Zhang Ming raised his eyes to look at the mist in the distance, and noticed something was wrong.

  Yin Xue looked around, and saw that the long shadow of Qinghui Dao, who had been shaken away, was slowly condensing.

   "Hehe, don't you like me, come over soon!"

   "The poor man has a three-inch tongue, and he has the ability to stand up to the sky. It will definitely make your night unforgettable!"

   "Hehe, the biggest regret in life is meeting a special person, but knowing that we can never be together. Now, this is your only chance."

   "Yin Xue, what are you waiting for?"

  “…”

   murmured, like a tide, coming from all directions.

  Yin Xue felt submerged in this ocean and gradually lost herself.

  clang——

   The clear bell rang again.

   She suddenly regained her senses, and found that she had walked seven steps out of the sky without realizing it.

"I……"

   She blushed into her neck and opened her mouth to explain.

   However, Zhang Ming just reminded quietly: "Miss Yin Xue, there is a seductive power in the mist around you, so don't take it seriously."

   Yin Xue paused.

   It turned out that the sights he saw were all illusions, and only he knew it.

  I don't know why, but she knew that Daoist Qing Hui was right, and that everything around her was fake, but at the moment she felt lost.

   "I see...Thank you, Daoist Master!"

   Yin Xue lowered her eyes and replied softly.

   Ruan Xiu looked at her with a knowing look.

   As the peak master of Sanyin Peak, who is proficient in the secret art of acacia, how could she not understand that the tall woman in front of her has thousands of softness hidden in her heart.

   "It turns out... I'm not alone in it..."

   Ruan Xiu felt a pain in her heart. At this time, she was not jealous at all, but felt pity for each other.

   "Miss Yin Xue, this formation is very strange. You stand beside this palace, and we will resist together."

   She took Yin Xue's hand and the two stood together.

  Yin Xue couldn't help looking up, glanced at this gentle and mature woman in palace dress, and responded, "Thank you, Sister Ruan."

   At this moment, the two women who had just met each other seemed to have known each other for a long time.

  Know each other and resonate emotionally.

  The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, but the deep feelings of people are roughly the same.

   Zhang Ming didn't pay attention to the two of them at this time, but pulled Guo Xiang, who also took ten steps out, back to where he was standing.

   "Master Ruan, you know the Hehuan Sect the most, do you know if there is a way to break the formation?"

   He asked while slapping the Awakening Clock to fight against the outside world's mental illusion.

   Ruan Xiu held down the paper kite, flew down, and said, "Let's fall to the ground first."

   Zhang Ming nodded and landed.

   "This formation is called Liangyi Huanxi Formation, which is derived from the way of Yin and Yang, combined with the wonderful method of my Hehuan Sect's ancestor, and uses the technique of harvesting from heaven and earth to refine the world's demons and desires."

   Ruan Xiu pointed to the surrounding fog and explained, "I believe you have all felt it. In the fog, there will be illusions that only you can see, and there will be evil sounds to lure us over."

   "But, we absolutely can't go over!"

   "Because what they are calling is our inner demon! Once we pass, we will be assimilated by it, refined by this formation, and finally completely lost in it, and our souls will fly away!"

   She spoke very seriously, which made Guo Xiang and Yin Xue fear for a while.

   However, Zhang Ming was a little puzzled.

   "These beauties who sing and dance softly, also have an extravagant voice, and a joyous look. Although Pindao likes them, they have not yet reached the point where the demons desire nightmares!"

   He secretly slandered, this two-meter Yin-Yang formation is not allowed.

   Ruan Xiu didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "What we are experiencing now is only the first change in the formation. As time goes by, the power of the formation will become stronger and stronger."

   "It is said that three hundred years ago, there was a powerful enemy of the Dharma Phase Realm who fell into this formation."

   Hearing her words, Zhang Ming's face was heavy, and it seemed that he underestimated this Yin-Yang Peak.

   "Sister Peak Master, is there a way to break the formation?"

  Guo Xiang blinked and couldn't help asking.

   Ruan Xiu looked around with a solemn expression, and what appeared in the mist was nothing but the figure of Daoist Qing Hui.

   The splendid perception I experienced during the dispersal of Liujiu Acacia that day seems to be infinitely magnified at this moment.

   The slave imprint in her body was about to move, but she was suppressed by her.

   "I heard Master once said that to break this formation, unless there is absolute power, or the formation of acacia is broken by the technique of acacia!"

   Ruan Xiu said with a trembling body.

   Zhang Ming noticed her discomfort and couldn't help but ask, "Peak Master Ruan, are you alright?"

The words    fell into his ears, but Ruan Xiu's body trembled again.

   "No...it's okay..."

   She took two steps back in a panic, not daring to let him approach.

  Zhang Ming paused, watching her avoid his actions, and knew in her heart that she was still concerned about the misunderstanding of the day.

   That's all, it's a misunderstanding.

   He looked at the fog that was getting heavier and heavier all around, and asked, "Absolutely strong power? Since even the most powerful people in the realm of law can't break through the formation, then we probably have no choice. It's just this acacia technique..."

   Zhang Ming did not understand the meaning of the latter sentence.

Ruan Xiu glanced at him and said calmly: "Ben Gong guessed that it is necessary to use the secret technique of my Hehuan Sect to mobilize the power of Yin and Yang between heaven and earth, refining or interfering with its operation, so that there is a possibility of breaking out of the formation. ."

   Guo Xiang's heart moved and asked, "What is the secret technique of the Hehuan Sect?"

   Ruan Xiu looked into the distance and explained: "My Hehuan Sect has four patriarchs, corresponding to the inheritance of the Four Peaks, and at the same time also four secret techniques, named Yixin Jue Dao, Er Yang Kai Tai, San Yin Hui Hai and Yin Yang Acacia."

"Now we are trapped in the formation of Yin-Yang Acacia. This Tao of Heart Feeling is the inheritance of a peak, a single line, and I can't wait for it. Eryang Kaitai is a fellow cultivator of two men, this place... naturally not satisfied."

   Zhang Ming frowned.

   Having been influenced by modern culture, he suddenly thought that if he and Zhang Xiaoyi cultivated, can it be regarded as Eryang Kaitai?

   However, Ruan Xiu may not know the secret method.

   Ruan Xiu continued: "And the technique of Yin-Yang Harmony is for both men and women. I have never learned it before, and I don't know how to use it. Therefore, the only thing left is the Sanyin Harmony Technique."

"This kind of secret technique is the inheritance of my Sanyin Peak. If Guo Xiang and Miss Yin Xue are with Ben Gong, they can just meet the premise of practicing the secret technique. However, it takes time to learn this secret technique, and we are afraid that it will be too late. …”

   She shook her head, only feeling that the road ahead was bleak.

   Waiting for this two-meter joyous formation to fully operate, I am afraid that I and others will not escape death.

   However, if I can die with him...

   Ruan Xiu bit her red lips, a trace of relief flashed across Danfeng's eyes.

   However, just when she was feeling sad, she only heard Guo Xiang and Yin Xue say slowly: "Sister Ruan, in fact... we have already learned the art of Sanyin merging the sea!"

"what?"

   Ruan Xiu couldn't help but be surprised, "How could you guys know my Sanyin Peak's Acacia Secret Art!?"

   Guo Xiang was a little shy, and subconsciously pinched the corner of her skirt and said, "Sister Xue and I rescued a girl named Su Tan'er by chance. She taught us the art of Sanyin Huihai."

   Ruan Xiu was stunned for a moment.

  Su Taner?

   Isn't this his direct disciple, and also the purpose of Daoist Qing Hui?

   "It turns out that Tan'er taught you... It seems that there is a certain destiny..."

   she murmured.

   Ruan Xiu did not blame Su Taner for secretly spreading the secret method.

   In fact, Su Taner has not been a teacher for a long time, and has not been fully taught about the teacher's sect, exercises and cultivation, and has no knowledge of the detours in these sects.

   And because of this, they have the possibility of breaking the formation in this formation!

   "Sister Ruan, can we... ok?"

   Yin Xue held her hand and asked.

   Ruan Xiu came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Of course it can. To be honest, Ben Gong is Su Tan'er's master. I would like to thank you all for saving Tan'er's life, and coming from a long distance to the mountains."

   At this moment, she wanted to understand everything.

   Qingyu received the message from the jade talisman because of these reasons.

   "Master Qing Hui, please stand by and protect the law for us."

   Ruan Xiu commanded, and then she stretched out her palm, showing the initial movement of Sanyin Huihai when she was cultivating.

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue understood, and quickly stretched out their palms, connecting the three of them together.

   "Master Ruan, don't worry."

   Zhang Ming supported the wake-up clock and tapped gently with one palm and one palm.

  Invisible ripples scattered out, shaking the fog that was constantly condensing around.

   The heads of the three of them quickly rose up with a breath of air.

   Their faces were flushed, and there was the sound of water flowing from them, like layers of waves crashing into their bodies.

  The clothes were soaked with sweat, showing a seductive silhouette.

   Plump, elegant, slender...

   This kind of scenery is much more attractive than the beautiful shadow of peach blossoms in the mist and the sound of the sultry.

   Zhang Ming sighed slightly, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

   As time goes by, he who has been practicing Daoism and is upright... is still affected by this two-meter joyous formation.

   "Sanqing Dao Zun is on top, this is definitely not the original intention of the poor Dao!"

   He hurriedly recited the "Tai Shang Qing Jing Jing" to stabilize his mind.

   In the perception of Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and Yin Xue, everything is completely different.

   Under the influence of the secret technique of Sanyin Huihai, they finally saw another appearance of this formation.

   I saw the black and white aura between heaven and earth, manifesting two states of turbidity.

  White is clean air, black is turbid air.

   This is the foundation of the Two Instruments Joy Formation and the root of Yin-Yang Acacia.

  These breaths are picked up by the Sanyin Huihai below, like the sun falling on the waves, and they are integrated into it.

   Ruan Xiu suddenly felt that the cultivation in her body was growing rapidly.

   "This two-meter joy formation... actually has the effect of promoting the practice of Sanyin Huihai!"

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue felt it more clearly.

  The breath of the endless yin and yang acacia was assimilated by their bodies, making them as if sitting on the snow sword of the Qinghui Taoist priest, straight into the sky, like climbing a fairyland.

   This is the feeling that Xiuwei is rapidly advancing!

   Guo Xiang didn't practice for a long time, but in a short time, he crossed the realm of nourishing qi and entered the realm of condensing essence.

   Looking at the current momentum, I'm afraid it won't be long before she can be promoted to the level of unity.

   Yin Xue didn’t step into the life-shaping realm for a long time. At this time, she continuously crossed the first, second and third floors of the fate-shaping realm, and she stepped into the middle stage of the fate-shaping realm in the blink of an eye.

   Zhang Ming also noticed their changes and couldn't help showing surprise.

   However, as their Sanyin Huihai pulled in, the fog here became thicker and thicker.

   "What's wrong..."

   Zhang Ming hurriedly accelerated the rhythm of ringing the bell, trying his best to shatter the fog.

   However, the speed of that mist condensation is also accelerating.

   The two sides were deadlocked for a moment, and the power of the wake-up clock was quickly surpassed by the fog.

"Oops!"

   Zhang Ming subconsciously felt bad.

   Then, the three people who formed the trend of Sanyin meeting the sea trembled, and the flushing on their faces almost dripped with water.

   "Anthracene..."

   They murmured uncontrollably.

   Only the handsome face of Daoist Qing Hui was left in front of him, and his eyes were as bright as stars, and they were very close.

   If we could be closer, so close that there is no distance, so close to each other... How wonderful...

   The three of them only felt more and more confused.

   Zhang Ming approached with the wake-up clock, and asked anxiously: "Ruan Fengzhu, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue! How are you?"

   However, before they could answer, he felt his wrists warm and was tightly held by Ruan Xiu.

   "Lang Jun...you finally... come to see the slave's house..."

   In the next second, Ruan Xiu's body stuck up like a ripe peach.

  The slave seal also broke out at this moment!

   And Guo Xiang hugged his legs all of a sudden, like a moon palace jade rabbit with ears pricked up, with a furry front placket against his knees, looking shy and lovely.

   "Qing Hui Daoist..."

  Yin Xue wrapped his arms around his waist from behind and whispered.

   They were all confused by the formation.

   This is the fact that Sanyin Huihai failed to subdue the power of the Two Instruments Huanxi Formation, but was instead attacked by the power of Yin and Yang Acacia!

   "Don't...you don't...wake up!"

   In the chiming of the bell, there was only Zhang Ming's anxious and helpless cry.

   However, for the three of them, it is not liberation.

   Love is hard to restrain, and it ends with the king.

   is the moment of indulgence.

   The past and the past come into my heart, and I don't know if I am a fool for the king.

   (end of this chapter)