That's what villains are like

Chapter 88 Once the rift in trust widens, it will taste like this

The long street vibrated and rumbled, smoke and dust billowed, and a savage beast with scales and armor and puffing clouds came rushing forward, mighty and powerful, and the momentum was astonishing.

"This time we are going together, how about the Bamboo Rhyme Saintess and me?"

Jiang Lan sat on it, looking at Ling Zhuyun with a light smile.

Behind him, many knights followed, as did Li Daoyi, Luo Ying and many other powerful young people.

There are many people behind each of them, and they all have strong auras, and they seem to be surrounded by divine brilliance.

This is a terrifying force that cannot be ignored, and any young existence in it is a well-known arrogance in the Great Xia, with outstanding strength and talent.

But now following there, he looks like a "dog leg" of Xiangguo's mansion.

A group of passers-by and monks who were watching the theater on both sides of the street quickly retreated, for fear of causing an innocent disaster.

Those young beings who fanned the flames just now changed their complexions, cursed inwardly, felt ashamed to be with these arrogances, and then hurried away.

"Jiang Lan..."

Qi Heng, the true biography of Ren Wang Dian, did not expect Jiang Lan to appear suddenly and intervene, deliberately ruining his good deeds.

His face froze and became a little ugly, but he restrained himself because of the opponent's power, so he could only bear it.

Regardless of whether he dares to offend the Xiangguo Mansion in public, even the power behind Jiang Lan in front of him is not something he can compete with.

Li Daoyi is a true descendant of the Taiyi sect, with great strength and profound morality, he was defeated by the opponent many years ago.

Now Li Daoyi is working for Jiang Lan again...

Ye Ming's complexion was gloomy. Compared with Jiang Lan, he felt that this man Wang Dian's true biography was easier to deal with.

But he didn't say much, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

If Jiang Lan insists on going with them, then he needs to be more careful this time, after all, Zixia Mountain is different from Anyang City.

At that time, if Jiang Lan knew his true identity, he would definitely not let him go.

Thinking of this, Ye Ming rubbed the back of his hand lightly. With the help of the old ghost, maybe at that time he didn't have to be afraid of Jiang Lan.

"Young Master Jiang..."

Ling Zhuyun's white dress was like snow, she was holy and dusty, her skin was like jade, and her jade face under the light veil changed slightly, which seemed a little unexpected.

She didn't expect that Jiang Lan would show up suddenly with someone, which could be regarded as a disguised rescue for her.

But compared with Qi Heng, she felt that it was better to go with Qi Heng.

At least Qi Heng will not be as careless and unscrupulous as Jiang Lan.

"how?"

"Could it be that the Saintess of Zhuyun is unwilling? At the tea making meeting that day, you promised me that you would not compete for Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance."

"I suddenly regretted it now, and rushed there in such a hurry, was it because I was afraid of missing something?" Jiang Lan rode a wild beast, came to Ling Zhuyun, and asked with a slight smile.

Ling Zhuyun didn't remember that she promised Jiang Lan that day.

However, she still said calmly, "Young Master Jiang misunderstood, it is our honor to be able to walk with Young Master Jiang, Mr. Jiang has masters like clouds, and if we go this time, we must have more confidence in inheriting good fortune .”

The female disciples of Yaochi Sect behind her looked so good, especially Zhao Dieyi, Chen Ning and others, their expressions were very unnatural.

The rest of the female disciples were all left with a deep psychological shadow in Zuixianju that day, and now they hang their heads, not daring to take a second look.

This time Chu Chan followed, riding on a white-haired strange beast, came close to Chen Ning and the others, and took the initiative to say hello.

After all, although she belonged to Jiang Lan, her status as a disciple of the Yao Chi Sect had not changed. Logically speaking, she should have gone with Chen Ning and others.

Chen Ning's heart was full of cold hatred, but due to the occasion, she still showed a kind and friendly face, and she took the initiative to chat with Chu Chan, and it was impossible to see that there was a life-and-death enmity between the two of them.

People from Beiming Chen's family outside Anyang City have already been waiting there, and they will go with her on this trip.

When she arrived at Zixia Mountain, she had plenty of means to deal with Chu Chan.

Qi Heng, who is the true heir of Renwangdian, could only snort coldly in his heart. He didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Lan, so he could only vent his anger on Ye Ming. I was even more upset.

He has pursued Ling Zhuyun for many years, but he never even got a good face.

As a result, today in Anyang City, I ran into such a young man with a strange face who appeared beside Ling Zhuyun.

I even heard some rumors that at the tea making meeting that day, there was such a person beside Ling Zhuyun, who even claimed to be her friend.

In his family, an elder who is proficient in divination and deduction bluntly said that Ling Zhuyun is accompanied by great luck.

If he can get his favor and help, then he will have greater confidence in becoming the master of the Hall of Human Kings in the future.

"Young Master Jiang and I are going together, so I naturally have no objections."

"It's just that this strange man who has never been seen before, what is the identity that makes the Zhuyun saint so fond of him?"

Qi Heng asked with a cold snort, staring at Ye Ming. He knew that the other party had a strange treasure that concealed his breath, so he couldn't detect his cultivation.

"Indeed, at the tea making meeting that day, the saintess of Zhuyun didn't introduce this brother much. I don't know how many twists and turns and dangers there will be when I go to Zixia Mountain this time."

"Just let a person who has never masked follow me, to be honest, I'm really worried..."

"Brother, do you have any special abilities?"

Jiang Lan is also speaking slowly at the moment.

Hearing this, Ye Ming's expression was not good.

Compared with Jiang Lan, Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Qi Heng and other younger generations who have a head and a face, a clean family background, and clean, he is indeed no different from a black family. Does he really come from the Great Yan Kingdom?Who did the power behind him inherit what he learned, and who did it come from?
Even Ling Zhuyun doesn't necessarily understand this.

"Brother Ye is upright and upright. I have been in contact with him many times. Naturally, there is no need to worry about his character. If Qi Heng questions Brother Ye's character, you can go alone. Why go with us."

Ling Zhuyun's expression didn't change at all, she still said calmly.

It's just that when he got to the back, he showed some sharpness, and a pair of eyes looked directly at Qi Heng.

She didn't really want to offend Jiang Lan, but Qi Heng in front of her didn't care much.

Qi Heng's face changed for a while, and finally he snorted coldly, and said no more, after all, he still wanted to pursue Ling Zhuyun.

If she is angered and offended to death like this, even if she is passed on from Zixia Zhenjun's inheritance, it will not be of much use.

It's just that in his heart, the coldness and jealousy towards Ye Ming are deeper. It's the first time he has seen Ling Zhuyun defend such a man like this.

"In addition to his strength, Brother Ye is also a master of formations. Maybe we need to rely on him a lot during this trip." Ling Zhuyun looked at Jiang Lan again and explained.

Jiang Lan nodded slightly and said, "Since even the Saintess Zhuyun said so, I naturally choose to believe you."

Ling Zhuyun was slightly surprised, always felt that Jiang Lan's words seemed to contain words, choosing to believe in herself?

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your understanding." She still replied politely.

When he heard that Ye Ming was actually a formation master, Qi Heng was slightly startled, and didn't say anything more, as he acquiesced in his qualifications as a peer.

Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Ling Zhuyun was not afraid of Jiang Lan's power and Qi Heng's questioning, and defended herself like this, there was still a burst of warmth in her heart, and she was a little secretly refreshed.

If you can get a wife like this, then this life will not be in vain in the future.

Jiang Lan could vaguely guess what Ye Ming was thinking at the moment, and just wanted to laugh about it.

He is still waiting for Ye Ming, a free tool man, to open the way for him.

Although he has the token left by Zixia Zhenjun with him, the appearance of the cave this time may attract the master of Zixia Temple to take action in advance.

The monstrous purple mist that burst out during this period is not a sign of the birth of the cave at all, but the master of the Zixia Temple. After sensing that the situation exceeded his expectations, he opened the formation in advance to prevent his body from being destroyed. Plan and snatch the opportunity to intercept Hu.

In the original plot, these purple fogs are the formations used by Taoist Zixia and others to cover up and trap foreign monks after they were born in the cave.

But Jiang Lan spread the news on purpose, which attracted the attention of all the immortal sect forces. Many monks had already set foot on Zixia Mountain. There was no other way, and Zixia Taoist had to activate the formation in advance.

This set of formations is called Jiuxiao Mingsha Trapped Dragon Formation, which is recorded in the Scarlet Forbidden Code. It can not only trap enemies, but also refine them, as the source of blood and flesh of the formation, providing endless power.

Even if it is outside the formation, it will take a lot of time to crack it with extremely strong external force.

Jiang Lan naturally has a solution, but there is free labor in front of him, so why bother himself.

Furthermore, he also needs this formation to complete his plan.

Soon, the crowd didn't delay any longer, and wild beasts soared into the sky, riding the clouds and fog, and the sound of wind and thunder vibrated, running in mid-air, like waves sweeping across the sky, and quickly headed out of the city.

Zixia Mountain is not far from Anyang City, but with the foot strength of a savage beast, even if it is rushed to the past, it will take half a day at the fastest.

……

With the surrounding mountains of Zixia Mountain, the vision of purple mist that emerged became more and more amazing, and the number of Tianjiao monks who were driven away during this period also increased.

A series of divine rainbows fell from all directions in the world, and there were also some respected elders among them, who all came to meddle in it.

The villages at the foot of the nearby mountains have also moved away during this time, and all the villagers have left.

In such a land that was born by chance and often triggers battles between monks, ordinary creatures are here, they are not even as good as cannon fodder, and they don't know how to die.

Those vacant houses became the places where monks and souls temporarily lived and gathered during this period of time.

Those monks who came to Zixia Mountain early gathered in various villages, either waiting to sit quietly, or discussing and talking.

Outside Zixia Town.

A majestic and precipitous mountain is located here. The mountain is thousands of feet long, with ancient trees flourishing, green peaks and green valleys, gurgling springs, and clouds and mist.

Between the cliffs, a galaxy-like waterfall hangs high and falls straight down, stirring up steaming water mist.

Taoist Zixia stood here with his hands behind his back, his indifferent expression unchanged.

"According to the records in the remaining pages, the real secret place of the cave is located between this cliff..."

"It's a pity that the time has not yet come. It involves space teleportation. With my current strength, there is nothing I can do."

Look from his direction.

A thick purple mist can be seen faintly, floating down the high mountain, and gradually spreading to cover the entire sky, as if to completely submerge this land.

"The formation has been completed, and the foreign monks who come in later will be trapped here and be refined into the origin of the formation."

"No one can stop my plan."

Taoist Zixia nodded in satisfaction, then moved his ears slightly, and heard a voice not far away, his figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

After he left, several figures appeared here, holding some kind of strange treasure in their hands, in which the divine light flashed and radiated, obviously having some kind of treasure-hunting function.

"Something's wrong, there's no hint from the strange treasure, why is there such an astonishing vision during this period of time."

"Could it be that there is something wrong?" One of them looked at the strange treasure in his hand, frowned and guessed.

"It's impossible for someone to make a deliberate arrangement to attract everyone." The person next to him said.

"If that's the case, how courageous is it? In today's Zhongtian Prefecture, how many disciples of the immortal sect's orthodoxy have rushed here and appeared here. If there is a problem, Zhongtian Prefecture must not be overthrown?" Another person shook his head, Think it's impossible.

"Regardless of these, we are only ordered to investigate anyway, and good luck will not get it."

"Master Linglong is still waiting..."

While speaking, the figures of several people gradually merged into the night and disappeared soon.

Only the Supervising Commander's plate pinned to his waist, reflecting the moonlight, looks extraordinarily cold.

When Jiang Lan and others arrived outside Zixia Mountain, it was already evening and the sun was setting.

The majestic and continuous mountains are covered by the thick purple fog, and only some outlines can be seen faintly.

Many monks stopped here and there, either alone or in small groups, all studying how to get in.

At first glance, there are thousands of people gathered in this area, and the other directions are also crowded with a lot of people.

"Why are there so many people here? I even saw a few young Tianjiao, as well as a very famous old man." A female disciple of Yaochi Sect was surprised.

Seeing this, Qi Heng ordered his subordinates to go to find out the reason, and the subordinate came back after a while, but the expression on his face was not very good.

"Master, we seem to be late, and now we can't enter Zixia Mountain..." the subordinate replied.

Qi Heng frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"Outside Zixia Mountain, a dense purple fog has appeared in the past few days. I don't know the source at all, and I can't disperse it. As long as it comes to a certain time, it will diffuse out."

"As long as the monks who enter it will be trapped in it, they will not be able to find the direction to leave. No matter what method they use, they will eventually find that they have returned to the original point."

"And at a certain time, after the fog clears, you will find yourself outside the mountains again, which is where you were at the beginning." The subordinate said respectfully.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

Ling Zhuyun frowned slightly, looked at the purple mist that almost covered the entire mountains, and secretly thought about countermeasures.

Ye Ming remained calm, thinking about how to get in.

At this time, a young monk with a negative sword not far away noticed this side and walked over with a happy face.

"Brother Qi..."

He cupped his hands and greeted Qi Heng.

People from Yijian Mountain?
Someone noticed the pattern on his sleeves and recognized the person who came.

Qi Heng nodded slightly and said, "Brother Wang, why are you here? Didn't you go ahead with Yao Chen and others?"

The Yao Chen he was talking about was a true heir of Yi Jianshan, and he had a lot of friendship with him. The young sword cultivator in front of him was a disciple of Yi Jianshan, and he was considered acquainted with him.

"To be honest, Brother Qi, this place is really weird. Originally, I went in with a group of senior brothers from Yijianshan, but after a short walk, I found out that I had lost them."

"So I went back the same way, but no matter how long I walked, I would always return to the original place."

"I have no choice. I can only leave after the purple mist subsides and the surrounding scene can be seen clearly."

"This situation has lasted for many days, and I have no choice but to wait."

"I guess this may be some kind of ancient formation, which was left behind by Zhenjun Zixia, and it is specially used to test the predestined people."

The disciple explained solemnly.

"My lord, there is indeed an aura of a formation here. Those who came to investigate before have never noticed that there is a formation here. It must have appeared during this time."

Behind Jiang Lan, a young and strong man of a foreign race, a jade-like disk appeared in his hand, and he began to detect the aura of this place.

Hearing this, Li Daoyi in Taoist robe took a few steps forward.

In the peaceful eyes, there seemed to be a flash of divine light, using the pupil technique, looking at Zixia Mountain from a distance, trying to see through the purple mist that filled it.

But soon, he also shook his head, expressing that he couldn't see through the scene.

"This formation is indeed a bit tricky. I don't know if I will encounter this situation if I entered Zixia Mountain earlier." He sighed softly.

Chu Chan, who was closely following Jiang Lan, was also a little surprised at the moment. She didn't know this from her brother.

However, Chu Yun had already left Anyang City, so it would be useless to ask him now.

I can only figure it out on my own.

"It's okay, since it's a formation, there is naturally a way to break it."

"Fortunately, my son is well prepared..."

Jiang Lan said casually, then waved his hand, and several subordinates led several gray-haired old men forward.

These old men were all wearing loose robes, their faces were thin and hale, and they looked like immortals.

And everyone held compass, geomancy stone, ink fountain and other items in their hands, and they didn't talk nonsense, they went forward to investigate directly.

Someone noticed the pattern on the chest of their robes and was secretly startled.

This is the master of the Tiangong Academy of Creation, who is extremely accomplished in formations, and ordinary people can't see them.

But now Jiang Lan brought him here to help him break the formation.

Ling Zhuyun glanced in surprise, she didn't expect him to be so well prepared.

On the other hand, Ye Ming curled his lips indifferently, and then communicated with the old ghost.

"Old ghost, you have a lot of knowledge, can you find a way to break through the formation?"

"I haven't entered the formation yet. How can I break the formation outside? Unless you have the power to surpass the eight realms, you can give it a try." The old ghost replied casually with a slightly hoarse voice.

Ye Ming nodded secretly, no matter how he wanted to break the formation, he had to go in first.

At this time, an old man who was investigating frowned and guessed, "It seems that it may really be some kind of ancient formation, similar to the legendary trapping dragon formation. It is said that the large formation is extremely mysterious. Lay down."

"Even if a real dragon steps into it, it will lose its way, and it may even be trapped for countless years, and finally die of old age..."

"However, the trapping dragon formation has long been lost. Even if it reappears in the world, it is probably only a remnant formation."

"Since Zhenjun Zixia left behind the inheritance, there must have been many considerations. It is impossible to say that it is deliberately embarrassing future generations."

"At most, I will be trapped in it for a period of time, waiting for the cave to be born, and the inheritance of good fortune will be taken away, and the formation will probably dissipate on its own."

His speculation made everyone think so.

The Yijianshan disciple just now couldn't help nodding his head, agreeing, "I also guessed that way, so I want to go back to Anyang City and ask people to check the relevant classics."

"If you can find a way to break the formation, then it's easy to say..."

"If that's the case, then why waste time." Jiang Lan waved his hands impatiently, and planned to walk into it.

"Son..."

The faces of Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others behind him changed slightly, but they could only greet their subordinates and quickly followed.

"It's really not afraid of death. Although it is said that there is no danger, it is just a guess."

"Don't die in it, and implicate me."

Seeing this scene, Qi Heng sneered in disdain.

In his opinion, Jiang Lan was used to being well-clothed and well-fed, pampered and pampered, so she never encountered many dangers at all, and she didn't have any vigilance and prudence.

If there is no one to protect him personally, sooner or later he will die in this kind of place.

Seeing this, Ling Zhuyun sighed softly in her heart, and asked all the disciples to follow, only the leading elder stayed here to meet them.

"The aura of this formation doesn't look like the trapping dragon formation. It's somewhat similar, but I can't remember what kind of formation it is."

"However, what the old man said just now is correct. True Monarch Zixia is not a very evil person. Since he left it as a legacy to future generations, it is impossible to play tricks and cause great danger."

The old ghost's voice sounded in Ye Ming's mind.

"If it is trapped in the dragon formation, how to break it?" Ye Ming asked.

He has the heart to show his skills in front of Ling Zhuyun, especially Qi Heng has always looked down on him along the way.

Although Jiang Lan didn't express his opinion, the look he looked at him was like looking at a clown.

The rest of the young beings didn't even bother to look at him more.

If it was in the past, he would have endured it and would not have cared, but in front of Ling Zhuyun, he could not bear it after all.

Especially when Jiang Lan and Chu Chan were chatting and joking, Chu Chan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and asked, "My lord, what is the master of formation?"

Regarding this, Jiang Lan replied with a smile, "I just said it casually, Chan'er, are you really serious?"

"A formation master? I call myself a master of alchemy, do you believe it?"

"Chan'er believes everything the young master says..."

And at this time, the young Tianjiao of the Dragon Race next to him would step forward to echo,
"Young Master is right."

"If you want to make achievements in the formation, you must spend a lot of mind and energy. Where can you have other time to practice?"

"My sister is talented and arrogant. She was immersed in alchemy some time ago, but she just dabbled in it. It didn't take much time, and her cultivation almost fell behind..."

Although these words did not name names, they could be heard talking about Ye Ming.

Even some of the female disciples of Yaochi Sect looked at him with strange and strange eyes.

After all, we all have one head, we want to cultivate and study the formation at the same time, how can we take care of both ends at the same time.

Ye Ming was naturally upset when he heard those words. Although he was talking about him, anyone with a discerning eye could hear that it was mocking Ling Zhuyun's lack of vision.

He himself doesn't care, but if Ling Zhuyun is embarrassed and ridiculed because of him, he can't help it.

"It's not too difficult. It's just deduction, looking for the direction and the number of steps. You can't make mistakes. If you take one more step, it is likely that all previous efforts will be wasted."

"This process took a bit of mind and energy, but it doesn't matter if the pills are well prepared." The old ghost said.

The night was dark and the purple mist was dense. As the people went deeper, the place became darker and darker, and it felt like you couldn't see your fingers.

Several old men walking in front, holding a compass, kept deducing and looking for the direction.

One of them sacrificed a dim ancient bronze lamp, and barely dispersed the submerged purple mist.

"Young master, you will follow behind us in a while. The formation here is weird, so there is no guarantee that there will be no danger." Ao Xu said, he is tall, has dragon blood, and has dragon scales on his arms and face. The guards are around, looking vigilant.

Jiang Lan was a little puzzled, but she still had a smile on her lips and said, "Ao Xu, you are so loyal. After you get the Zixia Zhenjun inheritance and go back, I will reward you a lot."

In the original plot, the Dragon Clan betrayed the Xiangguo Mansion in the end.

As for Ao Xu, Jiang Lan didn't have much recollection of him, but his elder sister who had the most pure blood in the history of the Dragon Race and was close to returning to the ancestors, Jiang Lan could remember some plots.

Right now, the Xiangguo Mansion is overwhelmingly powerful, and the Dragon Clan is ambitious, but they can only shrink back and not dare to have any dissenting intentions.

It's just what Ao Xu is thinking in his heart, out of his original intention, or for other reasons.

Jiang Lan didn't care.

All the young arrogances in this place are only in awe of the power of the Xiangguo Mansion and regard it as their master, so they call him the son and come here to help him.

Just like Li Daoyi, the true disciple of the Supreme Unity Sect, the same is true. He has his heart on the position of the head of the Supreme Unity School, and he wants to get the full support of the Li Family, so he must obey the orders of the Li Family.

Among the three major family lines of the Taiyi Sect, the Suiji Li family is the family behind Jiang Lan's mother.

Although Li Daoyi's surname is Li, he is not from the Li family after all, and the surname Li is just a gift.

Just like Li Mengning who has been by Jiang Lan's side all the time.

The difference is that Li Mengning was taught by her mother herself, she was raised since she was a child, and she grew up under her watch. It is not wrong to say that she is an adopted daughter.

And Li Daoyi came out of the outer sect step by step, and was included in the Li family after the succession ceremony of the true biography, and was given the surname Li.

The status of the two is completely incomparable.

"puff……"

At this time, there was a muffled groan, and an old man in front of the road explorer deduced, his body twitched for a while, and then he vomited blood, his face turned pale, and fell to the ground.

"The loss of spiritual consciousness is too much consumption..."

The companion at the side sighed softly, helped him up, and stuffed some pills.

Seeing this, Chu Chan got a signal from Jiang Lan, stepped forward to take out the sandalwood box, and sent a few elixir of glowing light in it.

"Several seniors are exploring the way for the young master, exhausting their energy and energy. This is a three-turn small red pill, and I hope the seniors will accept it with a smile." She explained.

"Three-turn small return pill?"

The old man who passed out just now, took the elixir, and woke up slowly.

Hearing this, I couldn't keep my eyes open at first, but now I pushed my companion away, the old man grinned to the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly took the pill, "I'm fine, I can continue to serve Mr. Jiang Deduction to open the way..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked for a while, and then secretly sighed for their wealth.

Even the three-turn Xiaohuan Dan was taken out, this is a life-saving thing that can save human flesh and bones.

Look at those old men who were still depressed just now, their faces are now flushed, and the wrinkles on their old faces are crowded together because of their smiles.

"It's really worth it." Ye Ming also sighed secretly.

In fact, he also has a small redemption pill, but it is not the third rank, but the second rank, which has been treasured by him and reserved for critical moments.

"I also have some pills here to replenish spiritual power..."

Ling Zhuyun opened her mouth and walked over in person. Su Baiyu held several bottles of pills in her hands and handed them to several old people.

She didn't want to take advantage of Jiang Lan.

It turned out that she had some complaints about Jiang Lan going with them, but along the way, she didn't see Jiang Lan doing anything except occasionally teasing Chu Chan.

On the contrary, Yaochi Sect took some advantage of him.

"Saint Bamboo Rhythm, didn't you say that your friend is a formation master?"

"It's better to let the seniors rest for a while. If the deduction continues, they may not be able to bear it even at their age."

Jiang Lan didn't care about Ling Zhuyun's small thoughts, looked at Ye Ming, and said with interest.

He is creating opportunities for Ye Ming, the goddess is in front of him, if he doesn't take good care of it, there will be no opportunities later.

Hearing this, Qi Heng agreed with it, and immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang is right. I don't know how long it will take to pass through here. If the seniors are exhausted right now, it will be troublesome later."

Ling Zhuyun frowned slightly, vaguely guessing what Jiang Lan and Qi Heng meant.

Still don't believe in Ye Ming's ability?

But the current formation is very tricky, and she is not sure whether Ye Ming can crack it with confidence and find a way out.

Seeing Ling Zhuyun looking over, Ye Ming instantly understood what she meant, and nodded slightly to show that he was sure.

On Ling Zhuyun's face under the veil, there was an appreciative smile.

"Young Master Jiang is right. The seniors have suffered a serious loss of mind, and it is indeed not suitable to continue the deduction."

"Leave the rest to me..." Ye Ming took a step forward, his face calm and authentic, with a calm demeanor that was convincing.

Several old men who were thinking about how to go next frowned when they heard this, they didn't understand why Ye Ming was so sure.

They have been immersed in this way for so many years, and they may not be able to solve it. This yellow-haired boy is young, but his tone is not small.

One of them suddenly dissatisfied, "Speaking like this, I really don't have to be afraid of the wind. Young man, this old man advises you to take care of yourself and don't be arrogant."

When Jiang Lan saw this, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said in his heart that this was the taste, and the familiar plot of pretending to be aggressive and slapping his face was coming.

If Ye Ming doesn't obediently lead the way and break through the formation, these old guys will have to dawdle here for a long time, and they still can't find the right way...

His hole has already been dug for Ye Ming, just waiting for him to jump.

Sure enough, as Jiang Lan expected, Ye Ming just responded calmly to these contemptuous and disdainful words, as if he didn't care.

With a wave of his hand, a quaint stone compass appeared in his palm.

"The positioning of heaven and earth, the ventilation of mountains and rivers, the thinning of thunder and wind, the incompatibility of fire and water..."

Ye Ming gave a low shout, his mana surged, and he drowned on the compass.

Before coming here, he had talked with the old ghost and made sufficient preparations. The compass in his hand was a strange thing that could break through the Jedi, and it had the mystery of good fortune.

The next moment, misty brilliance appeared on the compass, and there were traces of stars intertwined with each other.

And as he began to mutter, there is also a misty scene evolving here, and many changes have taken place.

Several old men who still doubted and despised Ye Ming's eyes suddenly widened when they saw this, as if they couldn't believe it.

One of them even lost his voice, "How is this possible, this is the technique of finding acupoints and detecting positions recorded in the Zhou Tian Kan Yu Jing..."

Ye Ming's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he continued to deduce.

"Zhenfang, stop after thirteen steps..."

"Li Fang, you can only walk eight steps..."

"Gen Fang Nine Steps..."

Afterwards, a blue light flew out from the compass, heading towards the direction of the earthquake, that is, the east, and submerged in the thick fog.

Seeing this scene, everyone was astonished. They never expected that Ye Ming could actually find a way to break out of the formation.

Ye Ming didn't explain much, but he endured the dark feeling in his heart at the moment and walked over.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhuyun's mouth, and she didn't doubt whether Ye Ming's deduction was wrong or right, so she followed directly, trusting the other party very much.

Jiang Lan also suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, and also followed leisurely.

"My friend, Saintess of Bamboo Rhyme, is really not simple. Even the masters of Tiangong Academy are far behind him."

"It seems that I really misjudged." He seemed to sigh with emotion indifferently.

"how is this possible?"

"At his age, how did he do it? Could it be that he knew the formation here in advance?"

Several old men were still a little dazed, unable to believe what they saw.

With their cognition, it is impossible to understand this scene.

The way of the formation itself is unpredictable.

Unless it was someone who set up the formation, how could the rest of the people break the situation so easily and find the right path without much deduction?
"Brother Ye's formation skills are extremely high, it shouldn't be difficult for him." Ling Zhuyun replied.

"Does Saintess Zhuyun trust him so much?" Jiang Lan asked suddenly.

Ling Zhuyun didn't understand what he meant. She always felt that on the day of the tea making meeting, Jiang Lan said something strange and meaningful to her. Although she thought about it afterwards, she didn't know what it meant.

There was a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, she stopped slightly, and looked at Jiang Lan.

But he didn't say anything more, but shook his head slightly, and followed slowly.

Ling Zhuyun didn't think too much about it anymore, she naturally trusted Ye Ming more than Jiang Lan.

No matter in terms of character or temperament, Jiang Lan, a second-generation ancestor who relies on power, is arrogant and domineering, and bullies men and women, is by no means comparable to him.

Jiang Lan naturally understood Ling Zhuyun's thoughts at the moment. As a qualified yellow hair, ah bah, as the number one affectionate in Daxia, it is very necessary for him to let Ling Zhuyun see Ye Ming's true face.

No matter what he said at the tea making meeting that day or what he said today, they were all within his calculations.

It is true that Ling Zhuyun appreciates Ye Ming, but the premise of this appreciation all stems from Ye Ming's upright and sincere temperament.

Once this trust is broken and cracked, it is impossible to repair it.

Ye Ming knew that Ling Zhuyun hated the Blood Immortal Sect, but because he coveted the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect, he went to the Scarlet Plateau.

He must have kept this matter from Ling Zhuyun, and this is also the biggest reason why Jiang Lan is sure that Ye Ming is a qualified backer.

With Ye Ming's shot, naturally there will be no surprises later.

Soon, everyone deduced according to Ye Ming's guidance and walked for several hours.

The thick purple fog in front of his eyes finally dissipated, revealing the open mountains and lush ancient forests in front of him.

The mist drifts, the cold moon hangs high, cold and bright.

They were considered to have walked out of the ancient formation and came to the outside of Zixia Mountain.

Except for the monks who came here from the beginning, it can be said that no one else has set foot here.

"Living up to expectations."

Ye Ming put away the compass and smiled at Ling Zhuyun.

"Brother Ye is here." Ling Zhuyun thanked her.

"Little brother is really powerful. Could it be that you already know the formation here before, so you have studied it here?"

"Otherwise, why is it a good step?"

Several old men still looked at Ye Ming in shock and shock,
During this period, except for swallowing some elixir to restore the soul, Ye Ming hardly did any extra actions. He just found the correct route and brought them out.

It made them feel unbelievable, like a dream.

"It's just a fluke. I happened to read some records of this formation in some classics..." Ye Ming said modestly. With his own ability, it is naturally impossible to find the right way out so quickly.

This road is still relying on the old ghost, of course this is his secret.

"Brother Ye really deserves to be the Master of Formation in the mouth of the Bamboo Rhyme Maiden. I was blinded before. I don't know if Brother Ye is interested in serving my Xiangguo Mansion. Our Xiangguo Mansion needs such a proud man like Brother Ye." Jiang Lan At this time, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Ming's shoulder with a smile, and asked aloud.

The expression on Ye Ming's face froze, he didn't even notice that Jiang Lan came to him.

He was tense and vigilant, knowing that Jiang Lan was hiding very deeply and his strength was extremely terrifying, so he didn't dare to underestimate him at this moment.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your respect. I'm used to the wild cranes in the sky. I'm afraid I won't be able to stand the attention of the Xiangguo Mansion. If disasters happen then, I will really disappoint Mr. Jiang's trust." He hurriedly replied, looking flattered.

If Jiang Lan knew his true identity, he would have killed him immediately.

And he himself didn't have any good feelings for Jiang Lan, and even had strong hostility. The enmity between the two was not small at all.

"That's really a pity..." Jiang Lan shook her head slightly, with a look of regret.

Although the night is dark, everyone can see the scene ahead at this moment.

Although there are thorns and vines hanging down on both sides, the outline of the village can be vaguely seen, and there are people in the air.

"Although there is still a lot of fog floating here, it should have left the area of ​​the formation..."

"The monks who came here earlier should rest around and wait for the cave to be born."

Seeing the lights in the house ahead, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over.

"My lord, it seems that someone has passed through the maze outside and came here."

In a slightly dilapidated blue brick house.

A tall man with a tall and straight figure, wearing a golden battle armor and looking imposing, was frowning and flipping through the ancient books in his hand, trying to catch up on knowledge about formations.

Hearing the words from his subordinates outside, he was taken aback for a moment, and then showed joy.

"It's been so many days, except for the lucky ones, not many people have passed through that formation."

"It's still a group of people, which is enough to show that the other party has profound attainments in formation."

He stood up and planned to meet him in person. It would be better if he knew someone well.

During this period of time in Zixia Mountain, the evil sect was really tight. Many monks who went to investigate, including some younger generations, failed to come back.

Even though he was not afraid of anything, he still felt a little cold.

A man with a refined temperament came in at this time and said, "My lord, it seems that the people here are from the Xiangguo Mansion."

"Jiang Lan?"

The tall man was stunned for a moment, his expression changed for a while, as if hesitating.

"In addition to Jiang Lan, there are people from the Yaochi Sect, and Qi Heng from the Palace of Human Kings." The elegant man said again.

"That's good, Jiang Lan has a lot of masters, so you can take advantage of it."

"Yaochi Sect and Renwang Palace are not a threat to me."

The tall man was none other than Xia Jie, the third son of Prince Wuxuan. Not long after the tea-making meeting ended, he led his subordinates here one step ahead.

The news of Jiang Lan and others' arrival was naturally not hidden from the monks here.

Many people came out in the form of divine rainbows, and their figures appeared on various hilltops.

Although the fires were lit in these houses, the monks inside were all sitting cross-legged to practice, and any disturbance outside could not be concealed from their perception.

Unsurprisingly, Jiang Lan saw many familiar faces, and her smile grew stronger.

He persuaded them with good intentions and good words that day, and asked them to give him face and give up Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance.

As a result, these people were disdainful, and none of them listened. On the contrary, more people came.

This is good, if you want to die, you really can't blame him.

"Young Master Jiang..."

"Bamboo Charm Maiden..."

Among the familiar faces who showed up, Han Yiming from the Wendao Ancient School was also there.

In addition, there was the purple-eyed feminine man in the Tian Yao Temple at the tea making meeting that day.

Fairy Miaoyin from Goddess Palace did not show up, which surprised Jiang Lan. Is she really smart, or is she really not interested in Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance?

Or late and stuck outside?
However, that doesn't matter anymore.

After exchanging pleasantries, everyone casually talked about their understanding of each other, but they all concealed their most important news.

In the past few days, many monks have disappeared inexplicably. It is unknown whether they are alive or dead. Some people suspect that they entered the teleportation array by mistake, or were trapped in a certain place.

As for where Zhenjun Zixia's cave is located and how it will be born, it is still unclear.

On the contrary, every day you can see that the purple mist that diffuses out is getting thicker and thicker. It doesn't know where it comes from, and the source can't be found.

(End of this chapter)