They are arranged in a scattered manner, but they follow some mysterious rules to form a shape similar to a formation.

"Dan, shaking, kan..."

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed and he kept thinking, and a huge talisman formation was created in his mind.

"No, this is not a talisman array composed of seven talismans, it should be eight."

Qin Cheng frowned, walked to a position, lifted up the soil, and suddenly a talisman without any breath appeared on the ground.

Even the talisman was broken by the waist, which was obviously damaged.

"This talisman array seems to be related to purification." The talisman demon suddenly realized, and then excitedly said: "Qin Cheng, you are right. The appearance of this evil spirit is indeed related to this talisman array under the water."

"But it's useless to know. Reactivate this huge talisman array, and you have no spiritual energy to use." The talisman demon sighed again when he thought of this.

"That's not necessarily true, let's go back." Qin Cheng smiled, which made Fu Mo stunned.

This process seems to be very fast, but it is actually quite slow.

A day and a night have passed above the pool.

Qincheng has not come back yet.

The eyes of the two black and white elders became increasingly desperate, and the Jian Lao sighed slightly.

Since Qin City fell to the bottom of the water and the sword light slashed wildly, the aura of the Lingtan was in chaos.

From then on, they never felt the breath of Qincheng again.

"Two, I'm sorry, Qin Cheng is probably dead."

Old Jian suddenly looked at the two of them and spoke slowly.

Although Qin Cheng took the initiative to do everything, after all, his Lingtan killed the heirs of the Hei and White elders, and he felt a little guilty.

"Fuck, this kid Qin Cheng dares to go against the way of heaven, so how could he die so easily?" The old man's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he stood up angrily and said.

He was most worried about Qin Cheng's life before, but now he believes that Qin Cheng is alive.

"Stinky Laohei, why are you yelling to me? Do you want him to die? But you also saw that scene before. If you and I were there, he would not survive. Can he survive?" Old Jian was also a little angry and snorted coldly.

"I'll put my words here too. If Qin Cheng can still appear in front of us, unless it's a ghost!" Old Jian turned the railway decisively.

Just as he finished speaking, the water surface of Lingtan suddenly trembled, and a figure flew out in an instant.

"Qincheng!"

Seeing the figure flying out, the two black and white elders were stunned and then overjoyed.

Old Jian's eyes widened, as if he was a ghost.

"Made, is it really coming out, or is it dazzled by me?" He rubbed his eyes desperately, but saw that Qin Cheng had slowly walked over.

"You were not killed." Old Jian said subconsciously, which immediately triggered the two old masters of black and white.

"What, do you want our heir to be chopped to death?"

"Hehe, that's not what it means, just come back alive." Old Jian was also a little embarrassed.

"But you have seen it too. These evil spirits are not easy to deal with. You should find other ways to open up your meridians." Old Jian then smiled bitterly and sighed.

In this ghost place, he is already very lucky to meet a guy like Qin Cheng who is the most suitable for killing evil spirits.

But if he couldn't handle it, it seemed that the Lingtan was no longer helpful.

"Senior, I want to ask you how long can you suppress this Lingtan?"

Qin Cheng did not leave as he expected, but asked.

"There are as many as one hundred years, as few as forty or fifty years." Old Jian smiled bitterly and said, "The number of these evil spirits is not constant, but is constantly increasing for no reason. If the number increases sharply, I will not be able to suppress it for long."

"What will happen if the evil spirit goes wild?" said the two old black and white.


Chapter completed!