The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

Chapter 229 Unlocking the Formation, a 2-Year Agreement

The next day, before dawn, Rong Yi stepped out of the temple and saw the tribesmen farming not far away.

They donated spiritual rain, planted spiritual medicines and spiritual grains, and after finishing cleaning, they went into the fields to catch spiritual insects.

These trivial matters did not take much time, and then they all sat on the ridge of the field, breathing in and out, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth in the morning.

Some of these tribesmen had not lived near the temple in the past. Although they were a little unfamiliar, Rong Yi had seen most of them.

She discovered a problem. After more than ten thousand years, only a few of Ting Zhi's children were born. The birth rate was also ridiculously low.

He sighed deeply, the impact of this damn divine punishment was huge enough!

"Orange."

Hearing someone calling him, Rong Yi turned around and saw Min Ya holding a jade slip in his hand, looking at her hesitantly.

"Brother Minya, morning."

"Good morning, I have a question to ask you."

Rong Yi nodded: "Brother Minya said frankly that you don't have to be so polite to me. Sister Tingzhi prepared so many delicious foods for me early in the morning, but I am not polite to you."

Hearing this, Min Ya smiled slightly and felt a little more relaxed.

"I learned this Evil-killing God Curse when I was a child, but for some reason, I couldn't use it later, otherwise the divine power would be easily dissipated.

Chengcheng, help me find out, what is the problem? "

"it is good."

The two of them moved away from some temples. Min Ya quickly chanted a mantra and formed seals with his hands. After gathering the divine power, most of it dissipated when it was in his hand.

He frowned, and when he sent it out, it was well-formed, but attacking a small tree in front of him only made it tremble violently.

Rong Yi looked carefully, his pupils were a little deep, and suddenly he looked towards the top of the temple in front of him.

"Brother Minya, is this the case for you alone, or is it the same for other tribesmen?"

"We are all like this. Over the years, only Yuhuai and the others have been able to really shine, but they are also too weak."

"Well, brother, please try again and show me."

"it is good."

When Leng Youzhi came out, he saw this scene. At the same time, several others also gathered around, wanting to see if Chengcheng could do anything.

Rong Yi looked at it very seriously, but his consciousness was always paying attention to the direction of the top of the temple.

When Min Ya failed again, Rong Yi's figure flashed quickly and flew to the top of the temple.

Her action shocked everyone else. It was a temple, how could they go up there.

This move was really inappropriate and almost desecrated their temple.

The tribesmen not far away saw it and ran over one after another.

"Clan leader, how could that girl be like this?"

They looked at each other, and Tingzhi shouted quickly: "Chengcheng, come down quickly."

"She always does things in a measured way, so you might as well wait."

Leng Youzhi's words successfully stopped them from calling people.

Fengyu also came out at this time, and when he saw it, he also flew up. Minya and the others just hesitated for a moment and followed him.

Rong Yi stood at the top of the temple, looking at the complex divine power Bagua array in front of him, as well as the Ziwei Qin, the artifact that served as the eye of the array.

Looking at the piano, Rong Yi's hands trembled slightly.

"Brother Azi, you are still here, right?"

Her thoughts were spinning rapidly, and she almost understood the reason.

Flashbacks flashed through her mind when she was a child, when her ancestor taught her how to play the piano and formations. From time to time, she would sigh that it was great that she had cultivated her mind.

A piece of spiritual consciousness flew out from the piano.

"Little Chengcheng, long time no see."

Rong Yi looked at Ziweiqin's instrument spirit, her eyes slightly moist.

"The Purple Myrtle Qin is originally a divine weapon created to seize the heaven and earth. You yourself carry the rules of heaven and earth. The ancestor used you to set up this formation to suppress the divine power of the people. Does he not want them to take revenge?"

"Yes and no, the person who sets up the formation is the master, and the one who uses me as the eye of the formation is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Cang Lin.

After more than ten thousand years, Chengcheng can definitely see its effect. Now that you have appeared, my mission has been completed.

If this formation is broken, the Divine Witch Clan will regain their divine power, and at the same time they will need to shoulder the mission of protecting the common people again.

In less than a thousand years, if the cause of the backlash cannot be resolved, then the God-Witch Clan will suffer the bitter consequences again.

By then, the genocide will become a real genocide! Whether this formation is broken now or not is up to you and them. "

Qi Ling looked at Rong Yi and Fengyu and others who were floating in the air and had flown up a long time ago.

They seemed to understand something, but they seemed to understand nothing at all. There was confusion, fear, and doubt in their eyes!

Only Fengyu agreed with Rong Yi, and knew what was going on, why the people's divine power was restricted, and why the divine spells in the temple disappeared.

"Why? Why did Ancestor Yuan Xi do this?" Min Ya asked loudly.

Rong Yi turned around with red eyes: "In order to protect you, if it weren't for this formation, you might have left here long ago and returned to the fairy world to take revenge!

And the Ancestor cannot bear the result! "

Those who returned to the immortal world to take revenge, according to the foreknowledge of Patriarch Cang Lin, there was a high probability that none of them would be left, and they would never come back.

"Sister Fengyu, it's up to you whether you can break this formation or not."

"break!"

Fengyu had almost no hesitation. Ten thousand years was enough, it would take time for them to recover, and after going through so much, she would not allow herself to be reckless.

She will not risk the lives of her people, but revenge must be avenged!

"it is good."

Rong Yi only cast two spells, and Ziwei Qin broke away from the formation and slowly fell into her hands.

The formation in front of them suddenly collapsed at this moment. At this moment, all the clan members suddenly felt as if something was leaving their bodies.

The whole person became extremely relaxed, and coincidentally, Zhiyu and Shi Yuezheng brought Yuhuai and the three of them back.

"I, why do I feel as if I feel a lot more relaxed?"

Yun Bai had a pale face and looked at herself strangely.

Yuhuai nodded: "I think so too."

They looked at each other and it was clear that they were the same.

"Brother Azi, what else can Patriarch Canglin leave behind?"

Qi Ling looked at Rong Yi with a smile on his face: "The rest of the answers will be clear to you when you find your mother."

Then he looked at Fengyu: "Little goddess, the witch clan still needs you and little Chengcheng to support it."

Fengyu nodded firmly and seriously: "I will."

Qi Ling smiled happily and returned to Ziwei Qin. Rong Yi handed the Qin to Fengyu.

Fengyu took it and gently stroked the strings: "I will also send you back to your aunt again."

Everyone returned to the main hall, and they were all surprised to find that the inheritance carvings on the temple had reappeared.

Rong Yi stayed in the clan for two days, and on the night when she was about to leave, she reluctantly held Feng Yu's hand.

"Sister Fengyu, are you really not going back with me?"

Fengyu hugged her gently: "I have to guard them, and I also have to take good care of my body. A thousand years is very short for us as a race of gods."

"Chengcheng, let's work together. You have to protect yourself outside. Give them a few children and let them follow you. Please teach them in the future."

"You obviously want them to protect me at all times."

Rong Yi quickly retorted, it wasn't that she didn't want them to follow, but it was too dangerous to be around her.

He originally wanted to take Fengyu away, but also planned to send her back after recuperating her body.

"But, being by your side can train them better."

When it came to this, she couldn't refuse.

Seeing the excitement in the eyes of those behind, Rong Yi pursed her lips and said sternly: "I can follow you, but not now.

Now this is the most suitable place for you to practice divine spells, and it will take time to restore the original strength you should have.

Twenty years later, you come to the Bi Cang Spiritual Realm to look for me again. If you can't find me by then, just go to the Heng Sect and wait for my return. "

This deadline was set because she would have to retreat after the competition, and after the retreat, she might have to understand the rules of time again.

And this time is only an approximate time. In fact, she herself is not sure, maybe it will be another hundred years.