northernbook 261. 3-foot Golden Crow
261. 3-foot Golden Crow
"Ninth Uncle, the defensive formation bestowed by the family is about to run out, and we can't hold on much longer!" Xuan Yuanche said anxiously, his voice trembling slightly.
The defensive array enveloping the Xuanyuan family members grew dimmer, while the Rakshasa surged against it like a tidal wave, unleashing terrifying roars.
The cultivator called Ninth Uncle looked up at the overwhelming, fearless Rakshasa and gritted his teeth in hatred.
These formations were originally intended to protect against the Ji and Sima families, but unexpectedly, the commotion here attracted the Rakshasa first, and even formed a massive Rakshasa tide!
"Looks like we have to change our plans!" Uncle Nine turned to the two other Nascent Soul cultivators beside him and whispered.
Upon hearing this, the two Nascent Soul cultivators nodded in understanding, clearly agreeing with Uncle Nine's suggestion.
According to the original plan, they were to go straight to the east to retrieve the jade plate and use it to summon the entrance to the Ancient Mystic Daoist Temple.
According to the timeline, all cultivators will arrive at the agreed location by then, and they will perform a blood sacrifice on these cultivators to open the passage leading to the interior of the dojo.
But now that Rakshasa has stirred things up, everyone will surely notice, and it will be impossible to complete the blood sacrifice quietly.
The Xuanyuan family had been planning this operation for a long time, and in order not to expose their true purpose, they did not intend to leave any survivors.
The battles for the secret realms have always been incredibly brutal. Even if only members of the Xuanyuan family survive, the other two families can only accept their bad luck and blame their annihilation without uttering a single complaint.
Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to sit down and have a proper talk with the Ji family and the Sima family. After all, once they arrive and see the scene before them, they will naturally understand the mystery of this place.
It's no longer possible for one company to monopolize the business!
At this moment, Kongming had already quietly hidden not far away, and he had taken in every move of the Xuanyuan family.
"Hmph... If you keep searching for the hidden sun like this, it'll be a million years! Let me help you!"
Kongming watched as the three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Xuanyuan family explored the ground inch by inch using their magic power and divine sense, a mocking smile curving his lips.
With a flick of his wrist, Kongming conjured a Bagua diagram in his palm. The diagram glowed, and the yin-yang fish seemed to rotate slowly as if they were alive.
"Heaven and Earth are positioned, Kan and Li are arranged in order, Zhen and Xun are the wings, and Gen and Dui are the framework. Heaven covers the formation, clouds gather in all directions; Earth carries the formation, stars are scattered in all directions..."
Then Kongming gave a soft shout, and the Eight Trigrams Formation in his hand suddenly left his palm, turning into wisps of light that disappeared into the earth.
In just a few dozen breaths, the earth trembled violently, as if a powerful force was surging underground.
The seven illusory stars suspended in the air also swayed, and the mountains and ley lines above them twisted in an unimaginable way.
"Huh! I didn't expect the sun to actually show itself." A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Xuanyuan family exclaimed with a mixture of surprise and delight.
In their eyes, the appearance of this strange phenomenon was simply the discovery of where the sun was hiding.
It is believed that perhaps their piety moved the land, and they were completely unaware that it was Kongming who was secretly using his methods.
"Great!"
The monk called Uncle Nine also breathed a sigh of relief.
If this drags on, and the Rakshasa breaks through the defenses, even if he can use the methods of the Nascent Soul stage, he will inevitably be overwhelmed by the Rakshasa tide!
Up!
With a loud shout from the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Xuanyuan family.
A three-legged golden crow burst forth from the ground with a roar, its body engulfed in flames.
In an instant, it shone with dazzling light.
The once eternal darkness within the secret realm was instantly illuminated as bright as day. The intense light dispelled the thick darkness, so bright that everyone could barely open their eyes...