“No! Didn’t they break the Formation after three days?”

There was a low voice in the crowd.

Everyone wanted to come. The people who went to explore the ruins should have gone deep into the deepest part of the ruins, but now they are still wandering at the entrance.

“It must be Wudang Sect’s dísciple. My nephew Zi Donglai is proficient in Formation. Breaking the formation must be with no difficulty.”

Zi Yun daoist said proudly.

“Really?”

Song Zhen touched his beard, faint smile.

His son Song Zilin and the two disciplines are indeed not proficient in Formation, but their leader is amazing.

“Zi Yun Daoist, I think it’s better for you to make the picture clear and then make a final conclusion.”

“Isn’t this a very obvious thing?”

Zi Yun daoist finished.

The picture approached again, and in an instant, Zi Yun daoist’s face went black, because she clearly saw her nephew Zi Donglai sitting there frowning.

As for the people of Li Changsheng and Wudang Sect, they disappear without a trace.

“How is it possible?”

Zi Yun daoist almost stared her eyes off.

Everyone around was also incredulous.

“Didn’t Zi Donglai who is proficient in Formation be able to break the Formation? The people from Wudang Mountain entered instead?”

“The eight roads of the True Martial ruins follow the Eight Sects of Life and Death Arrangement, Donglai must be judging which is the life gate and which is the Death Gate. With his strength, the Formation cannot be broken. This is only due to his cautious behavior. On the contrary, it is Wudang Sect who rushes in, if he enters Death Gate. Gate, now I am afraid that life and death are unpredictable.”

Zi Yun daoist cynically said.

But Song True Qi wanted to go up and slap the old woman.

What is Wudang Sect life and death is unpredictable, isn’t this cursing his own son and dísciple?

But soon he suppressed his anger and sneered: “Zi Yun daoist is too early to say this. What is the death gate? I think Zi Donglai can’t break the Formation.”

Seeing that the two were arguing, several other family leaders hurried over to persuade them.

With this noisy effort, the opened channel is closed again.

Three more days have passed. In the expectation of the head teachers, the two peaks slowly moved away.

“Zi Yun Daoist, take out the copper mirror and see if Zi Donglai is breaking the formation. Even if you consider it, three days are already long enough. I won’t be thinking about it today. “

Song Zhen said mockingly.

“Today, my nephew must have broken the formation and got inside.”

That said, Zi Yun daoist took out the little copper mirror and the scene inside. Appeared in front of everyone again.

Then it is still at the eight-way intersection, and there are still a few silhouettes.

The face of Zi Yun daoist is hard to see.

“It seems that Zi Donglai really can’t break the Formation, haha! haha!”

Song Zhen couldn’t help laughing.

On the ninth day, the ruins opened again, and there was no suspense. Zi Donglai and the others still wandered at the entrance of Paldao Formation, and it seemed that Zi Donglai’s clothes were ragged, and I’m afraid he suffered. The players around are also sad.

Song Zhen couldn’t help laughing out loud.

“Songzhang teaches what kind of cola does Donglai and they don’t go in. Maybe it’s the best choice. After entering the ruins, a few people will be able to come out. This shows that God is favoring Donglai. Zhong Zi has the will to not let them die in vain.”

Song Zhen couldn’t laugh at the words of Zi Yun daoist.

Others don’t know, he still doesn’t know, how many experts have Wudang Sect once entered the ruins, and they all died in it. From ancient times to the present, only Sanfeng Daoist is the only one who can survive.

Although Li Changsheng led the team this time, Li Changsheng is terrifying and is the Number One Person in the world, but is he better than Mitutoyo Daoist.

At this moment, Song Zhen felt heavy.

“Ziyun Daoist, it seems that your discipline has also entered it. Didn’t you even curse your own discipline like this?”

Song Zhen coldly said.

Zi Yun daoist was speechless.

Yes, my nephew Zi Donglai failed to enter the ruins, but my beloved baby discipline did. If Wudang Sect’s people can’t come out, can my own discipline come out?

No one could laugh at this moment, and the atmosphere became heavy.

Twelfth day, the fifteenth day…

Time passes day by day.

At the entrance of the ruins, Zi Donglai sits decadently on the stone. He is too lazy to study the Formation anyway.

The other people are also frowning, and they all start to regret a little. Why didn’t they choose to follow Wudang Sect’s camp.

“I think people in Wudang Sect will die if they go in, and they may not be able to come out alive.”

Lu Yue cynically said that grapes are sour if they can’t eat grapes, they can’t get in. All the people in Wudang Sect would die inside.

However, Zi Donglai turned his head and gave a gloomy look. He didn’t care if others died, but his beloved Luoying girl couldn’t die in it.

Lu Yue seemed to have guessed that she was not right in her tone, so she closed her mouth obediently.

In the ruins, Luo Ying and a few people were also waiting. After a few days, Li Changsheng still had no news at all.

“Mr. Li would not indulge himself in it, right?”

Luo Ying somewhat worriedly said.

Baiying directly shook his head next to him: “Impossible, Mr. Li’s will is very strong. If it weren’t for Mr. Li, we would have to die inside if we comprehend the Dao Fa forcibly.”

“By the way, what is the identity of Mr. Li? How do I think that Master Song Zhen is very polite to him.”

Luo Ying asked her doubts.

Indeed, Li Changsheng is so young, but he can be on par with Wudang’s head teacher Song Zhenping.

Luo Ying is very curious about his identity.

However, Wudang Sect’s people never said, and she was too embarrassed to ask, and after these few days of getting along, she and Song Zilin became familiar with each other. It was a life-and-death experience. He asked naturally.

“Mr. Li is the supreme powerhouse, Number One Person in the monastic world. A few days ago, he defeated the golden armor Old Ancestor of the beast clan of golden eyes. My father said that he is already half an Earth Immortal, if it were not for some reason, it is very likely that after the Mitutoyo daoist in five hundred years, the only person who can achieve the body of Earth Immortal.”

Song Zilin has nothing to hide the identity of Li Changsheng. I didn’t say it before because Li Changsheng didn’t take the initiative to mention it, and they didn’t say much.

“Half-step Earth Immortal?”

Luo Ying opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little shocked.

Although Li Changsheng has shown terrifying battle strength in recent battles, because he has risen too fast, not many people know his name. Only a few people in Wudang Sect know it, like others just Some rumors were vaguely heard.

There are too many rumors in the monastic world, it is difficult to distinguish true from false, and few people care about it.

“A few days ago, I accidentally heard that a supreme powerhouse was born in the monastic world. I didn’t care about it at the time. I thought it was increasingly distort the truth. Didn’t expect it turned out to be true.”

Luo Ying looked at the direction of the great hall.

Such a powerful Li Changsheng, if he gets a complete True Martial Great Emperor inheritance, wouldn’t his future achievements be higher than that of Sanfeng Daoist?


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