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"My readers agree..."
Immediately afterwards, the Vajra Sect, which has ties to Buddhism, also expressed its agreement.
With someone taking the lead, many sects unanimously expressed their agreement.
This is a valuable resource that can reduce casualties in their sect, so how could they possibly disagree?
On the contrary, anyone who disagrees becomes a thorn in the side of everyone.
Most importantly, setting up the formation definitely requires materials, and those materials must be collected within the alliance. Once the task is secured, the profits...
They even have new ideas!
Finally, only Yun Yilan's Incense Valley has not yet expressed its agreement!
Li Qing watched quietly, as did the leaders of the other sects.
Chapter 285 Familiar Place!
The next day.
Southern Xinjiang, the ancient Mashan Road.
Li Qing'an walked openly and honestly on the ancient road.
There was no one beside him.
Only the soul-nourishing jade pendant at his waist occasionally emitted a fluctuation.
After many sects agreed to set up the formation, Fenxiang Valley naturally couldn't follow suit and could only agree to Li Qing'an setting up the formation.
Given his status, he should have been the first to agree after Tianyin Temple Pukong spoke.
However, just as he was about to speak, he realized that Li Qing'an's formation would definitely envelop them as well.
His fingers, hidden in his sleeves, twitched slightly, and he felt an itch near his chest where the sword energy had pierced through.
Pain arises out of nowhere.
The five-colored array that took shape in the blink of an eye reappeared before his eyes.
Once he had calmed his chaotic thoughts, all the sects were already looking at him!
He had no choice but to agree, and it was at someone's suggestion, though he didn't know who it was.
They said they wanted Yun Yilan to fulfill his duties as host, and that they should simply let Fenxiang Valley handle all the arrangements, except for the formation.
This argument was reasonable and well-founded, and with everyone watching, Yun Yilan couldn't very well refuse.
And so, Yun Yilan accepted the job without fully understanding the situation.
Li Qingan, without any hesitation, handed over a small stack of papers, which were the materials needed for the formation.
I remember the moment he took out the list of materials for the formation, Yun Yilan's face was almost bursting with joy.
According to the law of conservation of smiles, the smile naturally transferred to Li Qing'an's face as well.
They didn't care how Yun Yilan managed to put together this list of materials that contained her own agenda.
The next day, Li Qing'an quietly left Jiangmo Pass and embarked on a journey to find his old home.
Along the way, Linglong also woke up, and the two of them chatted all the way to Qilidong.
"What are the feelings when revisiting a familiar place?"
Standing atop the peak of Qilidong, Li Qingan looked down at the scenery, which was completely different from what he had seen before, and asked Linglong a question.
There used to be a clear stream flowing through Qilidong, but now the stream has dried up and the mud and sand that have never seen the sun have been exposed to the sun for the first time and have been cracked into countless spider web-like patterns!
The central mountain where the altar was once built has been half-erected, and the altar has long since turned to charcoal and disappeared from this place.
Everywhere was scorched earth, everywhere was ruins, no grass or trees grew, and no sound was heard from the trees.
This is a snapshot of most of Qilidong.
Only in one place... in that place where the soil still has a faint reddish tinge, and where the white 'branches and leaves' are faintly visible.
Vegetation has already begun to grow, and it looks to be growing quite well. It's all millet, which is also known as foxtail grass!
However, the foxtail grass here is much larger than the grass in Li Qing'an's previous life, so the millet harvested from it should be more abundant.
At first glance, everything is green. When the breeze blows, the foxtail grass on the vegetation seems to nod or beckon people.
It's like the most genuine greeting among ordinary people.
Have you eaten yet?
It was very strange that a type of grain could make him feel this way.
Li Qingan smiled.
Although Li Qing'an didn't think he would be asked to use these grains.
However, it's not impossible.
Based on his memory, Li Qing'an located the original altar of Qilidong.
This is the place they usually respect the most, and they even speak to it with reverence. Pointing at it is as if they have committed a terrible sin.
Now that he's dead, Li Qing'an still wants them to experience what that altar feels like.
With one palm outstretched, Li Qing'an drew a simple earth element rune on the original site of the altar.
After Fu Cheng was finished, he easily tossed him over.
Suddenly, a loud roar echoed from the mountain peak, and beneath the altar, a large clump of soil, seemingly possessing its own consciousness, kept jumping out.
Gradually, it formed a pit.
Li Qingan casually waved his hand again, and all the exposed bones inside and outside Qilidong were collected by him.
It was gently placed into the pit.
After filling one pit, Li Qing'an used the same trick again to create a large pit, and in the end, almost the entire mountain was filled with the corpses of the Wu tribe warriors.
Li Qingan clapped his hands, looking at his masterpiece.
Then, he summoned a broken disc covered with incantation runes from the foot of the mountain.
This was undoubtedly Li Qing'an's last resort for the Grand Wizard.
On the day.
After Li Qing'an obtained the Resurrection Secret from the Great Wizard, he needed to agree to two conditions.
First, I hope that one day I can seal the beast demon again.
Secondly, they hope that Li Qing'an can preserve the bloodline of their five clans.
The third condition was that Li Qing'an, having sensed the great shaman's will to die and the courage of the Miao warriors, gifted him a formation disc.
Over the years, Li Qing'an has researched and developed a soul-sacrificing blood array from the infatuation spell and various other insidious spells.
Any creature that dies within the formation will have its flesh and soul taken away by the formation.
This is also why, in the end, the White Bone Serpent among the thirteen liches and the large number of demonic beasts that attacked Qilidong all died here.
He gave this formation a simple and easy-to-understand name—the Deadly Formation!
However, Li Qingan felt that this formation would be difficult to use again in the future.
After all, he wasn't some vicious person.
Using this formation to deal with demonic beasts is perfectly normal, but using it on cultivators is rather inhumane.
Even using it to deal with Yun Yilan, Li Qing'an felt it was unnecessary.
The best way is to let him die at the hands of the Beast God.
He was too lazy to dirty Li Qingan's hands.
At that moment, a clear, melodious yet aloof voice appeared in Li Qing'an's mind.
Are you on good terms with them?
Li Qingan turned to look at the white-clad woman who had appeared beside him; it was Linglong.
Compared to a while ago, her remnant soul body looks much more stable.
Her gaze was fixed on the distance.
"It's just a deal!"
Li Qingan stated the truth.
"trade?"
"Hmm! I'm very curious about the 'Soul Summoning Technique' passed down by your witch clan!"
Li Qingan looked at Linglong with curiosity in his eyes.
How did Linglong manage to create the Beast God using malevolent energy?
He originally thought that the most likely connection among the witch clan was the resurrection technique.
After all, it is a spell that lies between life and death.
It's really mysterious!
"The remnant soul leaves the body, the nine souls return. In the Yellow Springs and Nine Netherworlds, the summoning of the souls is the only way!"
"Three souls and seven spirits..."
However, after these days of research on the soul-summoning technique...
Li Qingan felt that the Soul Summoning Technique might be useful in the process of creating the Beast God.
But it's not very useful.
The most crucial spells were mostly controlled by Linglong.
Perhaps they were worried that if it were passed down, it would harm the world, so they wanted to take it with them.
Li Qing'an even felt that the secret technique Linglong possessed was not created by her.