The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 407: Compassionate heart at the age of apprenticeship
Sacrifice in front of the mountain gate

reef forest
Chu Mengcheng touched his chin and looked at the kid in the distance and said seriously: "What is she doing? What's so good about Yinjuan?"

Ruolin whispered, "I'm afraid that Yinxuan is the key to getting out."

"Do you know again?" Chu Mengcheng turned to look at him, wanting to laugh at him, but he saw that his brows were still filled with sadness and incomprehensible melancholy.

Alas, he sighed inwardly. He couldn't help him at this level, so he could only get through it on his own.

Min Lan turned around and looked at Hua Qinyan, "How was the Hu Xuan Dao formation trial?"

Hearing this, several people looked up at the two of them at the same time, with astonishment on their faces. In fact, they knew very well in their hearts where the Hu Xuan Dao formation secret book came from. It was just the first time they heard the sect leader talk about it without any hesitation in front of them.

Hua Qinyan frowned slightly in thought, "I have been testing the Hu Xuan Dao formation in the past few months. Judging from the training and formation, it should be the real Hu Xuan Dao formation. But..."

His voice paused, and he was obviously debating whether to say the next words or not.

Chu Mengcheng quickly turned to look at him and said anxiously: "It's just what? Elder Hua, don't tell me, can you keep half of it and half of it?"

Isn't this a desperate situation?

Hua Qinyan raised his head and glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just that deeper cultivation requires three or more people to form an array. It's really difficult for me to take care of all five sides of the array with my own strength."

"Isn't this simple?" Chu Mengcheng's eyes lit up and he pointed at a circle of them and said, "Aren't there exactly five of us in total?"

Several people:"……"

"Hahaha, there are exactly five of us. Come on, show me your Hu Xuan Dao formation. I haven't seen it before."

Hua Qinyan ignored him and went crazy all day long, thinking about everything. He looked at Min Lan and asked, "Do you have any good ideas, Master?"

Before, he doubted whether this formation was real, but now that he had tried the Hu Xuan Dao formation, it was true, but new problems also came. Although the formation is real, those who practice it need three or five.

The elders are naturally willing to contribute to Cangling Mountain, but they cannot get together every day to practice and set up formations.

Regardless of whether they are busy with the affairs of the mountain sect under their jurisdiction or whether they have time, it is impossible for the sect leader to follow behind them every day and practice such formation-breaking techniques. Do you still care about the other affairs of the sect? Should the sect teach the thousands of disciples who practice cultivation?
This is simply idealistic talk.

Min Lan turned around, looked at the people in front of the mountain gate and chuckled, "Aren't there ready candidates?"

Why should they appear in person?

Upon hearing this, several people immediately walked forward and took a look. As expected, the little girl below raised her head, grabbed the silver in her hand and smiled happily, "I have thought of a way."

"What the lord of the clan means is——"

Miaoyuan's disciple?

Min Lan looked at Murong Feng, who had been standing in front of the mountain gate for a long time, with dark eyes and a low voice: "Perhaps if we let their new generation of disciples give it a try, they will get different surprises."

Elder Fanli suddenly answered at this moment: "Disciple Murong is about to reach the age of becoming a disciple."

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other with a cold look. The atmosphere cooled down for a moment.

No one knows that Yu Heng's disciples and Murong Feng's disciples have already reached the age of becoming masters. Even if they stand alone, they can resist anything. However, the sect leader never had the intention to let them leave the mountain, and the two disciples themselves were unwilling to leave the mountain, so the delay continued.

But staying away from the mountain does not mean that their ambition will always be this way.

As far as they know, disciple Murong Feng's wish is to stay in Feng Lingxuan, teach the junior brothers and sisters under him to practice, and be a role model for senior brothers. It can be said that his target is the division commander, and on a deeper level, it is the position they are currently in.

And disciple Yu Heng...

Thinking of him, several people's faces turned ugly. His goal was the position of the sect leader.

Minlan didn't change much. He seemed to remain calm no matter what happened. "It's time. I'm thinking about his next plan." "Any good plans?" Chu Mengcheng remained calm. He glanced at Fanli, seeming to complain.

"Disciple Murong is so good, he is more than enough to be the teacher of these bastards."

"If disciple Murong is willing, we at Xiangyu Mountain are willing to hire him again!"

Ruolin also echoed, "Sakya Demon Island is also willing."

"Hey, you—!" Chu Mengcheng turned to look at him displeased. At this time, he became more energetic, and his half-dead look was gone.

Ruolin remained unmoved.

Chu Mengcheng laughed angrily, "Haha, can disciple Murong withstand the demonic energy on your demonic island?"

"That's better than Xiangyu Mountain where it rained all day."

Chu Mengcheng: "!!"

Okay, okay, this guy is still in high spirits, right?

Min Lan said something, whether it was an exclamation or a promise, "He will have good arrangements."

From the first day Murong Feng entered the mountain gate, he knew that his natural temperament was destined to be extraordinary.

God gave him this life of cultivation, and meeting him with such a compassionate heart was destined to be good luck.

"My Lord Sect Leader is right."

"Let's go." As soon as Minlan finished speaking, his whole figure disappeared into the forest.

Several people were shocked to leave so quickly. Could it be that... the things below have been taken care of?

They hurriedly looked down the mountain and saw that the formation barrier that had been bound for millions of years suddenly cracked and shattered at this moment.

Several people were shocked, "This..."

Time goes back half a quarter of an hour
Miaoyuan held the silver in her hand and thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a good idea.

Turns out that this silver sword is the key, so she will use the power of this magic to try this silver sword to see if she can break the restriction of the formation left by her grandfather.

But things didn't work out as she wished. She tried several times but to no avail. She even took out the ancient magical artifacts and phantoms to test them, but to no avail.

Yin Xian turned on the sarcastic mode again, "Can you break this formation? You're not going to fool our Silver Beast Clan here, are you?"

"That's right. It's been so long. Is it possible to do it?"

"Yeah, the sun is going to set soon. Is that okay? If not, I'm going to go back to sleep."

"If we wait a little longer, if it doesn't work, we'll eat her."

"That makes sense."

Miaoyuan: "..." That's nonsense.

While threatening her and demanding her, she swore that she would never have anything to do with the Silver Beast Clan again, it was annoying.

Miaoyuan blocked out all the noise outside, calmed down, held the silver necklace in her hand, and slowly closed her eyes.

Grandfather, please help your granddaughter. If she can't break this formation, she will become a meal for the Silver Beast Clan.