Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 157 Living Maze

The monks complained about the environment in the mountains while walking along the mountain road. After traveling like this for almost three hours, they finally arrived at their destination.

Looking around, there is a lotus-shaped basin hidden among the vast mountains.

This basin is quiet and mysterious, like a masterpiece of nature, lying quietly in the embrace of the mountains.

There is a drop of about fifty meters between the mountain peak where they are and the lotus-shaped basin.

In the center of the basin, there is a range of undulating mountains. They stand abruptly, as if they are the backbone of the earth, standing erect.

These mountains appear more mysterious and unpredictable under the clouds and mist, as if they are lightly covered by a layer of gauze, looming.

The most eye-catching thing is a ridge in the mountains that looks like a dragon.

It winds and twists, like a giant dragon lurking quietly in the dark night. The dragon's spine is looming in the clouds, as if it will wake up from its deep sleep at any time and spread its wings to fly high.

Suddenly the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the moonlight fell, and the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing the true appearance of the mountain peak.

"dragon?"

I don’t know who shouted out, because the mountain peak almost looks like a real dragon!

The monks stood on the edge of the basin, staring at the mountain peak and feeling a sense of awe in their hearts.

Zhang Lu stroked his beard and sighed: "This place is truly a first-class Feng Shui treasure land. It hides wind and collects water. It has endless wonderful benefits. Everyone, let's speed up and don't waste time."

Everyone stepped onto the mountain road leading to the Longtou Fengjiao Formation. At first, the wind was clear and the road was clear.

The monks were very motivated and wanted to get to the mountain peak quickly to see the appearance and power of the formation.

However, as the pace progressed, the surrounding scenery gradually became blurred.

The outline of Longtou Peak is looming in the mist, as if covered by an invisible veil.

They kept moving forward, but they always felt that the same mountains were still ahead of them. No matter how long they walked, they seemed unable to get close to the mysterious position.

"stop!"

Xuantianzong shouted and stopped everyone. He frowned and said.

"Something's wrong with this place and we're trapped."

In the quiet mountains, there was not even a bird chirping, and an unsettling tranquility filled the air, as if they were wandering in an endless cycle of mazes and could never find a way out.

When Murong Jie saw this, he wanted to show his hand and said.

"Director Xuan, let me give it a try."

Murong Jie strode forward, and a bronze mirror appeared in the palm of his hand. In the four corners of the bronze mirror, there were four kinds of lifelike creatures: flowers, birds, insects, and fish.

Murong Jie lightly opened his fingers and quickly carved mysterious spells on the bronze mirror.

As he moved, the mirror gradually lit up with a faint green light, as strange and mysterious as a will-o'-the-wisp.

The green light became brighter and brighter, and suddenly shot out from the mirror, forming beams of light that pierced into the thick fog ahead like sharp swords.

The mist quickly dissipated under the green light, revealing the towering Dragon Head Peak.

The light beam continued to spread until the entire area under Longtou Peak was clearly visible.

"As expected of a master of the Kirigakure Sect, he found his way as soon as he made a move! How amazing."

"The deputy master of the Wuyin Sect really has some tricks up his sleeve! A mere maze can't trap him. This time we came to the right place." "Pingshan Mountain is really weird. We encountered a maze before we even reached Longtou Peak."

"Don't worry. If the sky falls, there will be someone watching over you. Director Xuan and Mr. Murong, won't they?"

The monks from the small sects were talking a lot, which greatly satisfied Murong Jie's vanity. He pointed at the path made by the green light and said.

"Everyone, please."

Murong Jie walked in front, Xuantian Sect and Zhang Lu followed closely behind, but Zhang Yi didn't say anything.

He carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding environment, and then shook his head.

Everyone followed the spreading green light and were full of expectations at first. However, as they went deeper and deeper, an ominous premonition quietly arose.

They were surprised to find that the Longtou Peak, which was originally clearly visible, had disappeared from their sight unknowingly!

The surrounding environment became strange and eerie, as if entering a new, spooky world.

The mustache couldn't help but muttered: "What are you doing? Where did the green light lead us to? Isn't there a trap ahead?"

As soon as Mustache opened his mouth, the other monks couldn't help but complained: "The Kirigakure Gate can't even break through a maze."

"So Murong Jie is a master of pretending? Hey! I was just happy for nothing, what should I do now?"

Murong Jie was a little embarrassed and defended himself: "There must be something wrong with my magic weapon. I'll try it again..."

Just when Murong Jie was about to cast the spell, Zhang Yi said coldly: "Don't tell me once, even ten times you won't be able to find the way to the Longtou Fengjiao Formation!"

"Zhang Yi! What do you mean!" Murong Jie immediately became anxious after hearing this, "You say I can't do it? Then come here! If you have the ability, just come!"

Zhang Yi ignored Murong Jie and took out something from his purple robe.

Zhang Yi tightly held the exquisite compass in his hand. It was called the "Tianmo Compass". It was cast from bronze and purple mysterious metals and shone with a unique luster.

Zhang Yi had taken this thing out and used it once before when he met Mandrill King and Ye Gucheng.

The surface of this demon compass is engraved with ancient runes, making it look solemn and mysterious.

As Zhang Yi watched, the compass began to rotate slowly, and the pointer jumped on the surface of the disk, making a slight "tick" sound, as if communicating with the unknown forces around it.

"Idiot, you haven't noticed that the feng shui in this bottle mountain has been changing? The way you used the bronze mirror at first was correct, but as the feng shui changes, the maze is also changing. The maze is alive. !”

Tick! Tick! Tick!
The Demon Compass is constantly rotating. Although the sound is subtle, it is extremely clear in the silent environment, bringing a sense of comfort and hope to everyone.

"A living...live formation?"

Murong Jie and many other monks looked at each other in confusion. Can the maze of formations continue to change? Who could have imagined this?
Master Miaoyu from the Tianshan Shenchi Palace murmured thoughtfully.

"There is also such a magic circle in the forbidden area of ​​Tianshan Shenchi Palace, but it was set up by the founder of Tianshan Shenchi Palace. Later generations can no longer learn from it. Zhang Tianshi, can you break this maze?"

Zhang Yi took a step forward, and the compass in his hand moved faster and faster.

Zhang Yi said: "From now on, if you follow my footsteps, you must not walk around randomly, nor can you use magic easily. No matter what you see, you must not do anything!"

Zhang Yi slapped the compass suddenly, spiritual energy poured in crazily, and a golden talisman appeared on the compass, guiding them in the direction they were going.

Xuantianzong looked at Zhang Yi's methods, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)