Sword Sect Outer Sect

Chapter 92 Night Change at Wanghu
The sun is setting in the west.

Night is about to fall.

The young Taoist boy in yellow robes stood on a tree branch, smiling as he gazed in the direction of Star Pool.

"What a beautiful flower valley..."

"Unfortunately, it will wither after tonight."

Liang Feng sat cross-legged under the tree, his eyes closed, silent, and took a deep breath.

"The gathering at Linghua Valley has concluded today. All the Foundation Establishment cultivators from Linghua Valley and the Yan Clan will temporarily depart to visit the Sheyang Sect."

"Time waits for no one, Brother Liang."

"You won't regret it, will you?"

Liang Feng slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with determination: "I have no regrets."

He slowly stood up and walked into the valley.

The young Taoist boy in the yellow robe squinted and chuckled, "Heh, what Star Pool Spirit Pearl..."

"They even claim to be a group of flower lovers, yet they can't even recognize the mature lotus seeds of the Tuoyue Ancient Lotus."

"Such a treasure is only used as a spiritual vein to nourish a valley of spiritual plants. How foolish!"

"That's fine..."

A pale yellow aura slowly emerged around the Taoist boy, and his Taoist robes fluttered without wind.

He slowly floated up, looking down towards Xingtan.

Spiritual energy gathers in the palm.

"The treasure is covered in dust..."

"The capable shall obtain it!"

……

The valley at night is serene and tranquil.

Inside the bamboo grove courtyard.

Song Yanzheng, the imperial envoy, practiced the basic sword techniques from the "Essentials of Swordsmanship" on his boat.

There are no suitable conditions for peaceful seclusion right now, so I might as well practice my swordsmanship and hopefully comprehend the essence of swordsmanship soon.

As soon as he finished his move, he suddenly felt the small scales on his wrist stand up and peek out from his sleeve.

"hiss--"

Snake Eyes stared intently at the southeast direction of Flower Valley.

"Xiaohe?"

Song Yan retrieved his flying sword and asked, "What's wrong..."

"Yanyan, I heard a strange sound."

His gaze sharpened, and he immediately expanded his divine sense to its limit, but found no unusual activity.

“It seems to be…” Xiao He said, “in the direction of that big peach tree.”

Ancient Peach Tree?

On their way back to their lodgings from Butterfly Spring, Yan Xun made a point of taking them past there.

That is the central location of the entire Linghua Valley, on the shore of Wanghu Lake.

The first thing Song Yan thought of was not that something major had happened.

Instead, Xiao He's senses could actually travel this far?

Perhaps it's because demonic beasts are naturally sensitive to fluctuations in natural spiritual energy.

Just as Song Yan was about to step out of the bamboo grove courtyard, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar--"

A mournful roar ripped through the night sky, and the bamboo grove courtyard suddenly began to tremble.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a long rainbow appeared in the distance, flying towards the ancient peach tree.

"From a senior?"

In mid-air, Cong Yuzhen flew to the ancient tree and looked at the strange changes in the place.

Formation...

The work of a demonic cultivator.

It seems this was premeditated.

Suspended in the air and looking into the distance, the sea of ​​flowers surges like waves.

The flower fairies and spirit beasts in the valley suddenly changed from their docile and spiritual nature, and went berserk, attacking people.

"Five Ghosts Chaotic Spirit Formation..."

Cong Yuzhen's gaze turned cold: "The Yellow Springs Path demonic cultivator."

At this moment, cultivators from both sects and disciples stationed at Linghua Valley had all arrived at the shore of Wanghu Lake.

A clear, cold voice came from above: "You each guard one of the four positions of the Spirit Peach Ancient Tree, and I will break the formation."

Lu Ziye replied solemnly, "Yes, senior."

"Song Yan, Qingfeng, and Qingqing, the three of you guard the north. I'll go to the east."

Yan Xun, Wu Duo, and the others headed west.

Two members of the Sheyang Sect and a group of Linghua Valley disciples headed south.

With Cong Yuzhen as their leader, all the cultivators remained calm in the face of danger.

……

In the forbidden area of ​​Linghua Valley, at Xingtan Pool, Liang Feng sat upright by the pool.

He held a pale yellow talisman in his hand.

At this moment, the demons, disturbed by the formation, rushed towards Wanghu Lake.

The disciples stationed here have also been sent away under the pretext of providing support.

He gently activated his spiritual power and ignited the talisman.

Two pale yellow streams of spiritual energy slowly extended from his hands and disappeared into the Star Pool.

A moment later, a pearl emitting a pale green glow was slowly lifted up.

Feeling the rich vitality within the precious pearl, Liang Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, murmuring to himself.

"There's hope..."

"There must be hope..."

Time was of the essence, so he stored the "spiritual pearl" in a small box and quickly left the Star Pool.

On the shore of Wanghu Lake.

Fortunately, most of the monsters in Linghua Valley were not aggressive to begin with, and even though they were disrupted by the formation, they were still manageable.

These flower fairies and spirit beasts are all raised in Linghua Valley.

Everyone held back.

With a thrust of sword energy, wind and thunder suddenly arose, and the flower fairy instantly collapsed to the ground.

With the power of wind and thunder imbued at Song Yan's fingertips, several sword energies were unleashed simultaneously, effectively restricting the demonic beasts.

"Oh, ee-ee—"

The berserk purple-striped Dang Kang, with bloodshot eyes, charged wildly.

Li Qingfeng swallowed a "spiritual rice" pill from his palm, and his spiritual power surged wildly throughout his body.

This time, instead of a kitchen knife, he pulled out his flying magical artifact, a black pot.

He sprinted forward, charging towards the purple-striped Dang Kang, his spiritual energy surging as he collided head-on with it.

clang! ! !
A pot of [something] is coming towards me.

The enormous pig swayed and staggered a few steps before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

"?"

Song Yan was stunned; he really hadn't expected that this pot could be used for fighting.

Just then, a sound came from above the towering ancient tree.

Everyone looked up and saw four streams of water falling in four different directions around the ancient tree.

Immediately, he made a hand seal with Yu Zhen, and a powerful blue spiritual light shot out from his fingertips.

hum-

With the formation's core breached, the cultivators in the valley felt the atmosphere of heaven and earth suddenly reverse.

"The chaotic and evil formation is truly bizarre."

Cong Yuzhen frowned slightly.

As the last wisp of chaotic spiritual energy returned to normal, she seemed to sense something and produced a small bronze bell from her palm.

call--

A surge of powerful spiritual energy suddenly gathered in her hand.

He made a hand seal with his left hand and uttered a single word.

"Clear rain".

jingle……

The bell rang.

Bang!
A massive burst of water vapor erupted.

Suddenly, a heavy rain began to fall in Linghua Valley!

The frenzied beasts suddenly froze, their eyes turning blood red as if spring snow were melting.

Yu Zhen then summoned a light blue flying sword, which transformed into a streak of light and sped towards the valley entrance.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ziye immediately transmitted his voice to those around him: "Qingqing and Qingfeng, the two from Sheyang Sect, stay here to continue assisting the fellow practitioners of Linghua Valley in calming down the demon beasts."

"Xiao Song! Come with me!"

"Yes, senior brother."

Song Yan's skill in using flying swords and sword energy truly amazed Lu Ziye. This time, accompanying his senior to investigate would at least ensure his own safety.

Senior Brother Lu, unaware of Little Fatty's extraordinary skills, only thought it would be safer for the other two to stay here.

"..."

Among the cultivators of Linghua Valley, Yan Xun and Wu Duo suddenly exchanged a knowing glance and asked the same question at the same time.

"Where is Brother Liang Feng?"

Wu Duo frowned slightly and slowly shook her head: "No trace."

She said, "You stay here and stabilize the situation. I will follow you to the valley entrance."

"Hey, Sister Duo'er, I'm going too."

Yan Xun followed up: "Most of the monsters here have returned to normal, so there's no need to worry."

Wu Duo pondered for a moment, then nodded: "...Alright."

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