Chapter 69 The Power that Touches the Heart

Once the ghost door is opened, there will be a catastrophe that affects the world. At that time, the reincarnation will be chaotic and the order of heaven and earth will collapse. Even if it is a master of holding Dan, it will be difficult to kill.

However, although the dark tide in front of us seems to be huge, it is far from the power of closing the ghost door, but this is obviously just the beginning. Even if the ghost door does not open, according to this, the dark tide will only become stronger and stronger.

"Uncle Xuantong has some news about him."

Jingchen frowned and asked the elder beside him that Xuantong has been unable to shut down since Holtz came back. This is not a trivial matter. Once he reaches the state of Xuantong, once he closes, there must be a major breakthrough.

Unless it comes to the time when things are out of control, Jingchen will never allow anyone to disturb Xuantong's retreat. Hearing this, the elder immediately shook his head and said, "The elder Taishang is still in retreat now. I dare not disturb it easily."

"Well, order to go down and add the disciples of the nourishing period to the array."

There are thousands of disciples in the Yangqi period. Although these people's understanding of Taoism is still far from good, they can still draw the most basic defensive charms. Today, these disciples of the Yangqi period are just put into the array and tempered.

"Yes!"

With Jingchen's order, a team of disciples in the god-raising period were sent into the array and began to draw spells to strengthen the array.

With the passage of time, waves of dark tides are surging like the Yangtze River, and there is a growing trend.

This surprised everyone. They didn't expect that the counterattack of the yin tide would be so terrible, and gradually Maoshanzong and Ge Zaoshan began to show the shortcomings of their formation.

That is consumption. Although the array can attract the power of heaven and earth, in this high-load state, the true qi consumed by maintaining the array will never be less.

Especially the reincarnation method of Maoshan Sect, which forcibly opens the reincarnation to send these resentful souls to Jiuyou, while the consumption of maintaining the array makes Maoshan Sect complain.

Several elders of Maoshan Sect took turns to replace, and they were a little overwhelmed. In the end, Kunyu Zhenren also had to fight in person. Whenever a wave of yin and tide hit, it would make everyone suffer, and the disciples under the door were even more overwhelmed.

Ge Zaozong is better. There are as many as 108 skylights suspended above their heads. Under each sky lamp, there is a chain connected. The sky lamp flashes and shines on countless artificial runes. Even if the turbulent tide is surging, it will quickly fade under the light of the artificial runes.

The lamp oil in the sky lamp requires your disciples to constantly turn into their own true gas. The lamp oil needed to make the runes is very special and cannot be stored for a long time, so the Zaozong can only be made and burned on the other.

It was okay at the beginning, but when the dark tide hit, the lamp oil in the sky lamp burned quickly, which made many disciples of the Pavilion Zao Sect very busy. Some disciples were stunned in order to condense the lamp oil and even consumed too much real gas.

At this time, Kunyu Zhenren and Yun Songzi had to admire Zheng Yi. They saw Zheng Yi's big array of heaven and earth. Instead of showing an unbearable appearance with the passage of time, the glow became brighter and brighter, and the big demon rose by one point, and the Tao rose by one foot.

No matter how fierce the Yin tide is, it has always been steadily suppressed by the heaven and earth. Fortunately, otherwise, I'm afraid that these gloomy tides will spread, and then it will definitely make everyone confused and cause inevitable losses.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~."

A thick bell kept ringing. Zhang Pingren sat in the array and waited quietly with a crying face. As for once the array was opened, there was no need to control it at all. The virtual shadow of the big bell above his head kept ringing heavy bells.

The vast divine power was accompanied by the bell, echoing around. After the rolling tide and the bell collided, it immediately emitted a dazzling white light. I don't know how many Yin soldiers were moderateed.

The speed is one point faster than the two factions of Maoshan and Gezao, which surprised many masters, and a wave of greed in their hearts.

Unfortunately, so far no one has dared to hit Zhang Ping's idea. After all, Ye Tianqi's reputation is not to mention that thousands of disciples are not far away. Whoever moves Zhang Ping and his party is really a hornet's nest.

"Why hasn't the boss come back?"

Looking at the rolling and surging gloomy tide like a river in front of him, Zhang Ping couldn't help but be a little worried. Even such a horrible gloomy tide, even he did not dare to be easily involved in it, which made Zhang Ping worried about Ye Tianqi in his heart.

And Ye Zhilan and Zhang Yue are the same, but Ye Zhilan has great confidence in Ye Tianqi. She believes that Ye Tianqi will be fine.

This kind of trust is deeply rooted in Ye Zhilan's bones. Ye Tianqi has never let her down since she was a child. It is this incomparable trust that makes Ye Zhilan worried, but she is sure that Ye Tianqi will not be defeated by these dark tides.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping's eyes swept, but he saw Lian'er sitting in the corner beside her, holding the big black cat in her arms. She lowered her head and didn't say anything for a long time. When Zhang Ping saw this, Zhou Gang, who was about to fall asleep when he woke up, whispered, "Look at the array and stare carefully."

After Zhang Ping finished speaking, he walked to Lian'er gently and patted Lian'er on the shoulder and said, "Lian'er, Lian'er."

I thought Lian'er was too sleepy to fall asleep, but when Lian'er raised her head, Zhang Ping was suddenly shocked. Lian'er's eyes were red and swollen, and her little face was full of tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping suddenly changed his face and quickly picked up Lian'er and said, "What's wrong with Lian'er? Is there something wrong with you!" Zhang Ping's behavior made everyone turn around.

After seeing the crying Lian'er, Ye Zhilan and Zhang Yue hurried forward. While looking for the elixir from her arms, Zhang Yue was ready to take the pulse for Lian'er, and Ye Zhilan didn't even want the pulse and directly smashed the healing technique on Lian'er.

But seeing this, Lian'er's crying did not stop, but more and more tears, which made Zhang Pingren jump anxiously. He didn't know what was going on with Lian'er.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Lian'er's body, everyone was relieved. Zhang Ping tried to make the smile on his face look gentle and said to Lian'er, "Lian'er, what's going on? Who bullied you? Did this stinky cat scratch you?

Zhang Ping said and turned his eyes to the big black cat in Lian'er's arms. The big black cat saw this without any ambiguity. He waved his cat's claws and left three blood marks on Zhang Ping's face.

Zhang Ping's anger has the heart to kill cats, but Lian'er can only resist this breath. At this time, Ye Zhilan pulled Lian'er from Zhang Ping's arms, gently touched Lian'er's hand, and a sacred breath gushed out of her body covering Lian'er.

The unique breath of the benefactor finally made the tears in the corners of Lian'er's eyes slowly stop. Ye Zhilan saw that this move was useful and was immediately overjoyed. She quickly pulled up Lian'er's little hand and asked Lian'er, "Lian'er, why are you crying? Is there something wrong with it?"

Lian'er immediately shook her head when she heard the words, and looked at the golden triangle that had turned into a night world in front of her. "They are so pitiful. They are crying, so Lian'er also wants to cry."

"They?"

Lian'er's words stunned everyone. They couldn't figure out who they were referring to in Lian'er's mouth. For a while, no one knew what to do. After all, the soul singer is a divine power. Since ancient times, it is rare that even the records of it are phoenix horn scales, so Ye Zhilan and others don't know what to do.

However, Zhang Ping's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help smiling proudly at the corners of his mouth and said to Lian'er, "Lian'er, since they are poor, you can sing a song for them."

Zhang Ping doesn't care who they are. He just did this to make Lian'er feel better and distract Lian's attention.

When Lian'er heard the words, a pair of clear and traceless big eyes stared at Zhang Ping. The pure and suffocating eyes seemed to see through Zhang Ping, which made Zhang Ping's hair all over his body couldn't help but rise.

"Well, Lian'er understands. Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

Finally, the excited joy suddenly appeared on Lian'er's face. It seemed that she had finally found a way to help those poor people. Her excited little face turned red, and she couldn't help kissing Zhang Ping's old face.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping finally exhaled in his heart. Lian'er, a little girl, is good at everything, but her pure and flawless eyes. She really kills men and women in a second. No matter how high or low her cultivation is, she has no immunity to it at all.

Lian'er held the big black cat in her arms and slowly walked to the edge of the array. She looked at the dark tide like black mud below, and there was a pity for kindness in her eyes.

Although Lian'er could not open her yin eyes, she could feel the struggle of those souls, the heartbreaking pain, and even the crying of the children in the endless yin tide below, which deeply touched Lian'er's soul.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you, so please let me sing a song for you."

Lian'er's heart made a soft call, and then an invisible force gushed out of Lian'er's body. This power was indescribable. There was no terrible divine power like Ye Tianqi, no domineering that shook the world like the dark saints, and no kind love of Buddhism.

In short, this is an indescribable force. If this power is really to be described, it is touch, yes, touch! Touch everyone's heartstrings.

Whether it is Zhang Ping or Zhou Gang, or Ye Zhilan or Zhang Yue, when this power gushes out of Lian'er, their hearts are all affected by this force.

"This is!!"

Not only Ye Zhilan and others, but also when Lian'er's power was getting stronger and stronger, Jingchen and others not far away moved one after another. Jingchen's face changed. Looking in the direction of Lian'er's side, his sharp eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and fell on Lian'er.

For many years, Jingchen, whose heart has been like water, has forgotten how long he has not had such a touch today. Although this touch is very weak, it is enough to shock Jingchen.