Eighteen earth-yellow lights lit up on the eighteen flags around the ancient well. The lights connect each other and turn into an extremely complex pattern. Within a radius of hundreds of meters, an invisible gravity emerged out of thin air.

Countless branches and leaves of plants were bent or even collapsed. The woman in white even felt that a mountain fell on her body, which made her breathless.

However, she knew very well that this was just the power of the magic circle. The pressure the ancient well, which was shrouded by the magic circle, was probably more than dozens of times greater than her.

Fang Qian stood next to the magic circle, pinching the seal with his hands, constantly pulling and controlling the changes of the magic circle until at some point, he suddenly shouted loudly.

"rise!"

In an instant, the earth began to shake, and countless trees around began to collapse. The next moment, countless cracks appeared around the full moon ancient well, which seemed to be made of bluestone. The ancient well that had been silent for three thousand years was actually raised up inch by an invisible force.

But in this process, Fang Qian felt a clear resistance, from the depths of the Ancient Well of the Moon, and it seemed that something was pulling it, confronting the rising power.

He felt aroused in his heart, knowing that the source of this power was probably because of the magical reason that the ancient well was so magical. He no longer retained it. All the powerful magic powers in the realm of Pratyekabuddha were injected into the magic circle.

Suddenly, the light shines brightly!

An extremely powerful force burst out from the magic circle and directly destroyed the power of resistance.

With a bang, accompanied by the fall of countless soil, the ancient well was pulled out at this moment.

An ancient well several feet high hangs in the air, covering the moonlight, making people feel inexplicably shocked.

As the ancient well was pulled up, a jade mirror with a faint moonlight radiance slowly floated upwards in the black pit below the ancient well.

This jade mirror is crystal clear, warm and smooth, with several moon patterns engraved on the edges. Obviously, this is the most fundamental reason why the Ancient Moon Well can reflect people's inner wishes.

Fang Qian reached out to capture the jade mirror, and the next moment he directly removed the power of the magic array.

boom!

The ancient well fell again and filled the pit. After Fang Qian's hand several seals, the cracked earth around him was smoothed again by the yellow light.

Then, with a crisp sound on his face, the eighteen delicate earth-yellow flags collapsed and turned into countless ashes.

The terrifying pressure that covered hundreds of meters in the radius also dissipated at this moment.

The woman in white looked at the green jade mirror in Fang Qian's hand and asked quietly: "It turns out that you are doing it. It seems that you have known the existence of this ancient well for a long time."

Fang Qian rubbed the smooth jade mirror a few times and directly put it in the storage space.

He looked at the soft white woman and said, "The divine object is self-deprecating. If you hadn't brought me here, it would be difficult for me to find it. I owe you a favor." As soon as he changed his words, he suddenly asked, "Your body should be a three-tailed demon fox, I don't know what to call it?"

The woman in white was stunned. No human had ever asked her name in the past three hundred years, and he was the first one.

She lowered her head slightly, her long and thin eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, she said softly: "Just call me Sanwei."

"Is it the three-tailed one?" Fang Qian smiled slightly and said, "Miss Santailed one, I just heard that you have someone you want to save but cannot. Since I owe you a favor, why not repay it with this?"

The expression of Sanwei changed, with some hope, but more of it was alert. She looked at him and did not answer.

Fang Qian looked at her calmly and whispered: "It's Liu Tai, who was hit by the methamphetamine of Jiuhan's ice-condensing thorns."

Sanwei looked panicked and even more frightened. Only the people from Burning Xiang Valley knew about these things, and why he was so clear about them.

Thinking of the other party's terrifying magic power that was hard to control, her eyes were filled with despair.

But now that things have come to this point, she will never be able to surrender.

She threw the chicken aside casually, and she reached out to take out a token-like thing from her arms. Its shape was ancient and integrated, with a pattern of flame totem on it.

This is naturally the treasure of Burning Incense Valley in her hand, the Xuanhuo Jian.

Fang Qian looked at the changes in Sanwei's various expressions in shock, and then watched her take out the Xuanhuo Jian with a gaze of giving it a try, and she was a little amused.

He really didn't know how much this seemingly charming woman had figured out in this short time.

He quickly took two steps back to show sincerity, then spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Why should Miss Three Tails do this?"

Seeing that he seemed to have no malice, Sanwei sighed slightly and said softly: "Monk, I have been hunted by you humans for three hundred years. How do you want me to believe you?"

Fang Qian knew the other party’s experience and knew the other party’s situation very well, so even if he was suspected or misunderstood, he didn’t have any anger in his heart. But he also knew that it was unreasonable to want the other party to let go of all defenses if he spoke.

Seeing that it was getting late, he was concerned about tomorrow's spell and he became interested in leaving.

He thought for a while, acted to take it out of his arms, and then took out an ice-blue round bead.

He put the bead at his feet and said, "It seems that it is impossible to make the three-tailed girl believe in the little monk in a short period of time.

This bead contains a trace of the little monk's spiritual power. As long as the girl has something to do, the little monk will notice it. Then the little monk will come back to repay the favor today.

In this way, the three-tailed girl and the little monk have important things, so let’s go away for now.”

After saying that, he didn't stay much, his figure was like lightning, leaving with golden light.

After a while, Sanwei was convinced that the other party had left, then slowly put away Xuanhuojian. She walked to the place where Fang Qian left and picked up the ice-blue bead. She was a little confused, hesitant, and at a loss.

As the night wind blew, her thin skirt swayed in the wind, looking particularly weak.

......

Time passed like water, and soon the sun hung high on the sky.

In Xiaochi Town, in a remote courtyard, Fang Qian sat in the center of a large array made of thousands of yellow paper cloth, his eyes closed.

He was familiar with every breath of the thousands of yellow papers with his own magic power, and was also raising his energy and waiting for the best opportunity.

And now, it is only half an hour away from noon.

However, at this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the clear sky.

As a result, countless clouds were inexplicably condensed in the sky, covering the sun and making the world dark.

Fang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the location about ten miles north, felt the evil aura that soared into the sky, and couldn't help but whisper: "Is this aura the birth of the demon?"

The birth of the demon at this critical moment was not good news. He looked at the Dharma face next to the formation and said in a deep voice: "Things have changed. I must start casting spells immediately. No matter what, you can't let anyone get close to here for a quarter of an hour."

The Dharma Image knew the seriousness of the matter and said solemnly: "If I am still alive, it is impossible for anyone to get close to here!"

Fang Qian shook his head and said, "Senior brother must not force it. If you cannot do anything, you must first guarantee your own life."

Faxiang said: "This matter involves the lives of thousands of people. What can my life alone count?"

Seeing that Fa Xiang's face was firm, Fang Qian stopped persuading him and began to prepare to activate the formation and cast the Lotus Ascension Mantra.

At this time, there was almost no light in the entire world, and only a rich and indelible darkness remained.
Chapter completed!