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Chapter 441: Bright Moon Tower


The territory of the Shangqing Sect is vast, and in terms of area, it is no less than a small country.

Therefore, many monks who have lived for decades do not dare to say that they know this place well and can easily reach any place.

However, Ling Xian was able to reach his destination accurately, not because he knew the various places of the Shangqing Sect very well, but because this place was called Mingyue Tower.

A place that carries many of his happy memories.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that recall.

After all, it was only in an illusion, except that the man was real, because what happened to him was false.

It's just that even if those incidents caused by himself are fake, Ling Xian still can't give up.

So, after he walked out of the classroom, he followed his memories to come here.

If there is a special place in Shangqing Sect, it is undoubtedly Mingyue Tower, although it is not the most important place, it is definitely the most special place.

The same is true for Ling Xian.

It is a clearing surrounded by mountains, where a hundred flowers bloom and small rivers flow, which can be called a pleasant scenery.

In the open space, pavilions and small bridges and rockeries are built.

But the most conspicuous thing is the three-story pavilion, which is antique and full of charm.

This is Mingyue Tower, where he has lived for many years.

"In the real world, I saw this pavilion again."

With a faint sigh, Ling Xian stood behind the flower garden, looked at the ancient pavilion in front of him, and said hello softly.

"Mingyue Tower, long time no see."

The emotions contained in this sentence are very complex, some emotion, some joy, and a trace of imperceptible fear.

Yes, a fear that can hardly be seen in him.

It's not that I'm afraid of this bright moon tower, but I'm afraid of seeing the person in the pavilion, the woman who broke his heart.

Yu Dance Sleeves.

A name imprinted on his heart that will be indelible for eternity.

It sounds like a weak woman, but in fact, she is a ruthless woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

Back then, she approached Ling Xian with a purpose, helping him break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and once again enjoy the glory of the sun.

It's just a pity that everything is just a conspiracy.

A conspiracy to exchange Ling Xian's fall for her own rise.

On that day, when all the forces in Yuezhou came to watch the ceremony, he fell and became a humble little person like an ant.

And she, like the supreme empress, coerced all beings, sitting upright above the nine heavens.

That pain is still unforgettable for him.

However, Ling Xian didn't hate Yu Wusleeve, after all, he once loved this woman deeply.

That love is also unforgettable.

"I can't imagine that in the real world, I will be able to see you one day."

Sighing softly, Ling Xian's expression was complicated, and even a little cowardice was rare.

He wanted to raise his legs and walk towards Mingyue Tower, but it was as if he had been filled with lead, and it was difficult to move.

"Obviously, those are all false, how can I still not see it" Ling Xian sighed again, his expression becoming more and more complicated.

No one can answer this question, only he can answer it for himself, otherwise, he may be trapped in this question for the rest of his life.

It is even possible to form a demon, if it cannot be broken, it will affect his cultivation path.

"Will it form a heart demon" Ling Xian sighed softly, this may not be for nothing.

In the past, he was not affected because he tried not to think about it.

However, now, he has come to the Shangqing Sect, and it is inevitable that he will think of Yu Wusleeve.

In other words, demons may breed from this.

"In the illusion, you sent me into the abyss with your own hands.

In reality, you may become my demon again, what a bad fate.

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, his gaze gradually turning firm.

Regardless of whether or not Yu Wusleeve would become his inner demon, he would not allow this to happen.

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Even if it happens, he has to break the demons in his heart, cut all the threads, and don't let this woman affect his cultivation path.

What's more, he came here today with the intention of waving to the past.

"This step is to be taken after all, don't hesitate any longer."

His expression turned firm, and Ling Xian abandoned his distracting thoughts and took a light step.

Immediately, he strode forward with his head held high.

The breeze whistled his black hair and white robe, but it could not shake his pace, although slow, but it was extremely firm.

However, when he stepped into the flower garden, he encountered a formation.

I saw that the flowers around me suddenly turned into strange plants more than a person tall, and opened their bloody mouths, trying to swallow the trespassers here.

However, in the face of the sudden attack of the huge flower, Ling Xian's expression was still calm and unmoved.

He had long expected that if he wanted to enter the Mingyue Tower, it would not be a simple matter, and he would definitely encounter many obstacles.

You must know that Yu Wusleeve's identity is extremely noble, and she is a descendant of one of the founders of the Shangqing Sect, even if she is a contemporary sect master, she has to be polite to her.

And where she lived, how could there be no defensive formation Not to mention the monk of the Dan period, even if he is an old monster in the Yuan Infant stage, he will not want to trespass without knowing the formation However, Ling Xian didn't care.

Don't forget, even though his current formation attainments are not as good as those of the Grandmaster, they are not far behind.

Some formations that can't reach the level of the god array really can't stop him.

Otherwise, how could he dare to come to Mingyue Tower "Broken" Lightly spitting out a word, Ling Xian pinched the strange magic seal in his hand, and the huge flowers around him suddenly disappeared.

After that, he walked to the creek in front of him.

Suddenly, the river boiled and swelled, and swept towards him It's a pity that Ling Xian was still not the slightest moved.

If you just take the cultivation of this doppelganger, a hundred of him, don't think that they can't block this blow.

But if it's a different formation, then it's a different matter.

Therefore, he easily saw through the weakness of the river water formation and shattered it with a single blow Next, he encountered many strange formations.

The pavilions and pavilions have turned into an attacking and killing array, and the water pavilion rockery has the divine power of trapping people, and every flower and grass is a formation.

There are attackers, trapped people, and defensive, these formations are all very powerful without exception, and if they were replaced by ordinary monks in the Yudan period, it is estimated that they would have been killed a long time ago.

However, it was a pity that in front of a formation master like Ling Xian, the formations that could not reach the level of the divine array were not worth mentioning Therefore, it only took half an hour for him to shatter all obstacles and come to the front of Mingyue Tower.

And such a big movement has long attracted the attention of the lord of this building.

However, Yu Wusleeve didn't say anything to stop Ling Xian, as if he wanted to see what he was capable of.

When he saw him approaching Mingyue Tower, Yu Wu's sleeves were shining, he didn't expect his formation attainments to be so high.

After that, she floated downstairs, like a fairy in the mortal dust, and fell in front of Ling Xian.

Her skin is like condensed fat, her eyes are like autumn water, and she dances lightly in the wind in a blue dress.

It seems that the Lingbo fairy came down to earth, and the elegance is peerless, and the country and the city are all over the people.

Suddenly, the four eyes met.

Ling Xian's head was full of black hair and danced wildly, but the moment he saw Yu Wu's sleeves, his mind was lost, and the demon barrier grew

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