Chapter 182 Lin Jingyu Arrives!

Xiao Tian nodded when he heard Bi Yao's words, and said with a smile: "Then let's go together, and I will teach you how to arrange the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation along the way."

While speaking, Xiao Tian looked in the direction of Shiwan Dashan, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation!" Baguio's face showed joy when she heard the words. Although she had never seen any records about Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation in the classics, Xiao Tian used the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation back then. She was very impressed!

Such power, it is not an exaggeration to call it devastating!

"That's right, the place I'm going to happens to have the complete formation map of the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation, and I don't know how Yun Yilan is preparing..." Xiao Tian couldn't help but lower his voice a little.

"Master, are you planning to go to Fenxiang Valley?" Bi Yao vaguely heard the word "Yun Yilan", and asked in doubt with a bit of bewilderment on her pretty face.

Of course she knew who Yun Yilan was, the current owner of Fenxiang Valley, and the four great monks of Tianyin Temple and Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect were the leaders of the righteous way.

It's just that Yun Yilan has been unable to hide these years, and her reputation in the outside world is far inferior to that of Tianyin Temple and Qingyunmen. There are even rumors in the Devil's Cult that Fenxiang Valley has fallen.

"Fenxianggu should not be as strong as Qingyunmen in terms of strength, master, why would you think of going there to try the sword?"

Baguio pointed to the four long swords behind Xiao Tian, ​​and said seriously: "With your strength, Master, I'm afraid you can sweep Fenxiang Valley without weapons."

"Don't guess, the opponent who tried the sword for me this time is not as simple as you imagined," Xiao Tian smiled, and said: "If you don't count me in it, that person should be able to fight against it alone. All masters of good and evil, but I don't know if he has been resurrected now."

What Xiao Tian was talking about was of course the Beast God in Zhenmo Ancient Cave. As an existence that could face the Zhuxian Sword Formation head-on, it would not be difficult for him to beat all masters of good and evil!

Only this kind of opponent deserves him to try the sword!

It's just that Xiao Tian is not sure if the beast god has been resurrected now.

If the world line has not changed, the resurrection of the beast god will be more than ten years later, but after going through the ancient cave of thousands of bats in Kongsang Mountain, Xiao Tian suddenly realized that his influence on the Zhuxian plane had reached a level that even he could not predict. Degree!

In this case, the Beast God might be resurrected early!

Besides, even if the Beast God hasn't been revived, he can still collect the five holy artifacts himself, and then try the sword with him after resurrecting the Beast God!

"Okay, let's go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains first!" Xiao Tian waved his hands as he spoke, and summoned a disciple of the Ghost King Sect to give some instructions in a low voice, and then he squeezed the formula and flew towards the southern border.

Bi Yao faintly heard a few words such as "Ghost King" and "Lin Jing Yu", but she didn't ask any more questions. She pinched the formula and flew towards the southern border after Xiao Tian.

Half a day later, a turquoise sword light quickly flew towards the back of Huqi Mountain, and a young man with a worried face stood on the long sword.

"Who?!" The disciple of Ghost King Sect guarding Huqi Mountain shouted loudly.

"I'm down to Lin Jingyu, I'm here at the invitation of Miss Bi Yao's master, and please report it," Lin Jingyu said respectfully as he landed on the ground.

While speaking, Lin Jingyu realized that he didn't even know the name of that senior!

Fortunately, he knew Baguio, otherwise he might have to forcibly break into Huqi Mountain!

"Boy, as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, you are not afraid of being punished by Daoxuan if you come to Huqi Mountain?" Before the disciple of the Ghost King Sect could speak, a calm voice sounded out of thin air.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a dark purple Confucian shirt appeared in front of Lin Jingyu and the disciples of the Ghost King Sect like a ghost.