Taoist students

Chapter 903 Deep down
According to Dongfang Mo's personality, it is absolutely impossible to remain indifferent to the current situation.

At this time, he raised his foot again, and based on the intuition in his heart, he took a step towards the position where the huge night elf corpse was before.

When his footsteps fell, in front of him, there was still a tumbling black mist.

Dongfang Mo didn't stop, but walked slowly forward.

But after a while, when he found that the distance he had stepped had far exceeded the position of the previous night elf corpse, he was still in the pervasive black mist, and he did not see the shadow of the corpse at all.At this point, he had to admit that he was deeply trapped in the formation and lost his direction.

After pondering for a while, Dongfang Mo flicked his fingers, and a fiery red talisman burst into flames, fell on the ground under his feet, and burned into a ball of fire the size of a human head.

Glancing at the fireball under his feet, he took a step forward and disappeared into the mist after three or two breaths.

When the fireball behind him disappeared from his sight, he turned back immediately.But when he returned to the original place, there was no fireball under his feet.

So Dongfang Mo finally became convinced of his guess.

For the next hour, he groped around in the formation and tried various methods, but in the end it was all in vain.

So he stopped, and the thoughts in his mind turned quickly.

Right now, the magic-binding formation, just from its name, its biggest function should be to trap enemies.But when he heard from the monks of the Yeling tribe and the corpse of Tianshayu that there was a killing formation in this formation, there is no doubt that the current magic binding formation should be a combination formation.For this kind of formation, if he continued to walk around randomly and stepped into some offensive formations, it would be bad.

After thinking for a moment, he reached out and grabbed at his waist, took out a small magic mirror, and poured mana into it.

With the infusion of his mana, only a ray of light flickered on the mirror surface of the small mirror, and then it stopped.

Needless to say, this magic weapon, which can communicate with the Dongfang family, lost its effectiveness in the magic-binding formation.He couldn't contact Dongfang Shangxiang and Dongfang Yuanhu.

But Dongfang Mo didn't give up. Instead, he took out another purple conch, stuck it on his forehead, and transmitted his voice of spiritual consciousness into it.

Just as he imagined, Shenyinluo also didn't respond, and he couldn't contact Gusu Ci that boy.

"call!"

Dongfang Mo exhaled, his face darkened.

If he had encountered this kind of situation in the past, he would definitely take out that old bone tooth to make good use of it, but the old thing has been sleeping for decades without any sign of waking up, so this method will naturally not work.

In Qingling Taoist Sect, although he has been exposed to many formations over the years, and even devoted himself to studying them for a period of time, he does not have such heaven-defying treasures as yellow flames and gossip-boiled alchemy furnaces. He is not as comfortable as alchemy.Now, with his formation skills, he is absolutely unable to deal with the large formation in front of him.

And just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly slapped his forehead as if he had thought of something.

"How can I forget this person!"

After saying that, he grabbed at his waist and took out a sealed wooden box from it. Dongfang Mo released the seal on the wooden box with a wave of his hand, and pinched a white bead from it with his index finger and thumb. It was the Suoyin Bead, and it contained the soul of the ancient Yeling cultivator.

Dongfang Mo had never heard of this magic-binding formation. When he was studying the formation, he had not seen relevant records in the secret scrolls or classics of Qingling Daozong, so he suspected that this formation should be It is unique to the night spirit race.

If this is the case, maybe by bringing out the cultivators of the Yeling tribe with the ancient surname, they will be able to get news about the magic-binding formation from this population, and thus have a way to get out of the formation.After all, the identity of a monk with the ancient surname Yeling clan is not simple, this person is a member of the royal family of the Yeling clan.

The moment Dongfang Mo took out the Suoyin Orb, the voice of an ancient Yeling cultivator came from it.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang hasn't seen you for a long time, so don't come here to be safe!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's face did not fluctuate, but he sneered in his heart, and he didn't hear his voice until a while later.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you are being polite."

"Hey, what is this place, Gu can't even get an inch out of his spiritual sense."

At this moment, the cultivator of the Yeling tribe with the ancient surname obviously noticed that something was wrong around him.

"Hehe, it's a long story, and I will have the opportunity to explain to Fellow Daoist Gu in the future. Now that Xiaodao invites Fellow Daoist Gu to come out, I want to ask Fellow Daoist Gu to do me a favor." Dongfang Mo said.

"Fellow Taoist Dongfang has something to say." The tone of the cultivator of the ancient Yeling clan did not change.

"I don't know if Fellow Daoist Gu has heard of the Demon Binding Formation."

"Magic Binding Formation!"

As soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, the cultivator of the ancient Yeling tribe let out an exclamation.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo looked at the bead in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, it seemed that this person really knew.

As soon as the ancient Yeling clan monk said that, he secretly screamed in his heart. He knew that Dongfang Mo's thoughts were meticulous and extremely difficult to deal with.However, this person is also an old, treacherous and cunning person, so he continued to ask calmly: "Could it be that fellow Taoist Dongfang is in the magic-binding formation right now?"

"Gu Daoyou's eyes are like torches!" Dongfang Mo didn't deny it.

Hearing his affirmative answer, the heart of the ancient Yeling cultivator suddenly jumped wildly.

The magic-binding formation is an unfathomable formation among the Night Elders. It takes a lot of time to set up this formation, but once it is set up, it can often trap monks with higher cultivation than oneself.Because this formation is a combination formation, in which there are not only sleepy formations, but also phantom formations and killing formations, etc., which can be called extremely mysterious.

But what excites him is not this point, but that this kind of formation is rarely rumored to the outside world, and those who can arrange it are generally members of the Yeling clan.

Now Dongfang Mo is in the demon-binding formation, and he knew from Dongfang Mo back then that there was a high-ranking night spirit monk in the ancient ominous land, so he speculated that Dongfang Mo is now in all likelihood. In the ancient and fierce place, and has already fallen into the demon-binding array arranged by the high-ranking night spirit monk.

Thinking of this, the heartbeat of this person unknowingly accelerated a bit.

Seeing that the cultivator surnamed Gu didn't speak for a while, an imperceptible sarcasm flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

And unknowingly, he grabbed the palm of Suoyin Pearl, and concentrated all his mana in it.

"The magic-binding formation is a high-level formation in my Yeling clan, and now a fellow Taoist has fallen into it. I asked Gu to come out because he wanted to learn how to get out of this formation from Gu." After a while, Gu surnamed The night spirit monk finally spoke out.

"Ming people don't speak dark words, but Xiaodao has such intentions." Dongfang Mo said bluntly.

"Since that's the case, then please let fellow Taoist Dongfang let go first. Gu must determine where fellow daoist is in the formation, so as to find a way to escape." The monk surnamed Gu said.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo just stared at the Suoyin Orb in his hand, and the surrounding fell into a silence that could be heard falling needles.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Gu, please!"

Not long after, he loosened his index finger and thumb, and the Suoyin Orb was suspended in front of him.

At this moment, seeing Dongfang Mo letting go so freely, it seemed that he was not worried even in the magic-binding formation, and the monk surnamed Gu hesitated in his heart.

　Submitted the resignation report and left the job normally at the end of next month.That is to say, starting from May, I will concentrate on coding, and I hope everyone will support me a lot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)