My brother is too strong.

Before the disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion could figure out what was happening, they were already shrouded in the white fog.

They were deeply trapped in it.

"Oh no, oh no!"

"We've been tricked!"

"We've been ambushed!"

"I, I can't see, Senior Brother, where are you?"

"Senior Brother Cang, help me..."

"Go!"

"Leave here!"

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion were panicking and fleeing in all directions.

Cang Ling, as the oldest person among them, had more experience.

He quickly reacted.

"Oh no, it's a formation!"

"A maze formation!"

Cang Ling shouted, "Don't panic, don't move around!"

"It's a maze formation, but don't worry, as long as we work together to break the formation, we won't be trapped."

Before he finished speaking, the fog completely enveloped him.

Even Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong beside him disappeared.

Cang Ling frowned, then sneered.

"You dare to show off a mere second-grade formation in front of me?"

A second-grade formation is not of high grade.

Even if you can't find the center of the formation, you can break it violently.

Then the spiritual consciousness stretched out.

However, the feeling sent back by the spiritual consciousness made him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to move.

The range that could be explored was reduced to only a few feet in radius.

This feeling was very uncomfortable.

Cang Ling's face became more and more ugly.

"Asshole, there is actually a maze array?"

The maze array has no lethality, but it can suppress spiritual consciousness.

Whether it is spiritual consciousness or divine consciousness, it is the second pair of eyes of the cultivator.

When the spiritual consciousness is suppressed, it is like someone covering your eyes and making it difficult to move.

Cang Ling is old, has seen a lot of things, and is rich in experience.

He now has a bad premonition in his heart.

The maze array and the maze array are both second-grade formations, as long as you work hard to learn, you can still learn them.

But!

Being able to combine the two formations and blend them in.

This is not something that can be done by just studying hard.

This requires talent, and it is not something that can be done casually.

Could it be a formation master?

Cang Ling was awed.

However!

Cang Ling gritted his teeth, "Hmph, I don't care if you are a master or not, I'll kill you."

After saying that, a long sword appeared in his hand, and a sword light sank into the formation.

However, there was no effect.

"I don't believe it!"

He took a step forward, and the spiritual power of the long sword in his hand gathered.

Just before he made his move, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

A thin old man appeared in front of him.

He had a goatee and a pair of brown eyes sunken in his eye sockets, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

Cang Ling was shocked and quickly put away his long sword.

The person who appeared in front of him was his grandfather Cang Zhengchu.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Cang Ling was delighted. Could it be that his grandfather showed up in time and broke the other party's formation?

As long as his grandfather was here, he didn't have to worry about any monsters.

Cang Zhengchu didn't say anything, and suddenly slapped him with a palm.

Cang Ling was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

"No, this, this is an illusion formation!"

Cang Zhengchu didn't cause any harm to him, which also made him react.

He felt cold in his heart.

Three large formations were mixed together. This kind of method is definitely a skill that only formation masters have.

"Which senior is here?"

The strength of the formation master is not something that a small foundation-building cultivator like him can resist.

Especially in the formation, the strength of the formation master is even more extraordinary, increasing exponentially.

Fighting in the formation set up by the formation master will only make you die faster.

"My grandfather is Cang Zhengchu, the elder of Guiyuan Pavilion. I hope you can come out and see me."

"Maybe we have some misunderstanding."

Cang Ling loudly reported his identity.

He was afraid of provoking the old monster.

He could only bring out his backer.

Cang Zhengchu was a famous master in Qizhou, in the middle stage of Yuanying.

Ordinary people dare not provoke him casually.

After Cang Ling finished speaking, there was no movement around for a long time.

Cang Ling couldn't help but feel nervous.

Is he afraid or what?

Thinking of his grandfather's power, Cang Ling felt calmer.

"Senior, even if there is any misunderstanding, we can discuss it slowly."

"My grandfather...

But!

Before he finished speaking, a voice rang in his ear.

"The grandson of that old man Cang Zhengchu?"

"There are a lot of good things, right?"

"Bring it to me! "

Before Cang Ling could react, he felt a huge spiritual consciousness coming at him.

"Bang!"

The spiritual consciousness that came was overbearing and unparalleled, as unreasonable as a robber.

It rushed forward without any scruples.

Cang Ling only felt his head buzzing., and then his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be hammered hard by someone.

His eyes rolled back, he lost consciousness, and fainted.

Lu Shaoqing's figure slowly emerged.

Seeing Cang Ling fainted, he hit him again.

The Shocking Spirit Technique hit him again.

Cang Ling, who fainted on the ground, twitched a few times, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Cang Ling, who had not seen anyone, was seriously injured at this time, and his sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged.

"Humph, Cang Zhengchu, you old man bullied us," Lu Shaoqing cursed, "I will collect some interest from your grandson first."

Then came the skilled looting process.

Take off Cang Zhengchu's storage ring.

Open it and take a look.

Lu Shaoqing was pleasantly surprised, "Oh, you are worthy of being the grandson of that old man, you have a lot of good things."

"But why are there always so few spirit stones?"

"Magic weapons, elixirs, materials and other things have to be cashed in, it's troublesome."

While looting, he looked down on him, "Can't you prepare more spirit stones? Why do you have to get so many physical things?"

Soon, Cang Zhengchu was stripped naked.

All the small defensive items he was wearing were taken away, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at Cang Ling, who was left with only a pair of underwear.

Lu Shaoqing fell silent, weighing it in his heart.

Finally, he said, "Forget it, let's spare his life."

"That old man Cang Zhengchu is here. If we kill his descendants, we're afraid we'll be targeted."

Xin Zhi's incident told him that killing the descendants of Yuanying would still leave a lot of trouble.

He still has a problem that he hasn't solved yet.

There's no need to provoke Cang Zhengchu.

Let the eldest brother deal with the old man Cang Zhengchu.

Lv Shaoqing turned and left, his figure slowly disappearing into the formation.

"I hope the others from Guiyuan Pavilion won't let me down."

After a few hours, the formation dissipated, and Lv Shaoqing's figure appeared.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion were lying on the ground, all of them fainted.

Moreover, they all had the same experience, all of them were left with only a pair of underwear, and everything on their bodies was looted.

There was blood on the corners of the mouths of all the disciples, and they were more or less injured.

Looking at them, Lv Shaoqing snorted, "Leave them to Junior Sister."

Then he wiped off the traces of the formation while cursing.

"Don't you all like spirit stones?"

"All the spirit stones added up to less than 10,000, poor bastard."

"A lot of materials, magic weapons, how troublesome it is to cash them in..."