When Wang Chongyang and the others flew close to Qingyun Mountain, they got off the branches and kept moving through the jungle trees.
Unknowingly, piles of strange stones appeared in front of me, as if someone had deliberately piled them there.
The closer they got to Qingyun Mountain, the more piles of stones there were, and doubts continued to arise in the hearts of several people.
Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi seemed to have discovered something. He paused, jumped down from the tree, and came to a pile of stones, looking around constantly.
When Wang Chongyang and Hong Qigong saw this, they quickly stopped and followed to Huang Yaoshi.
"What did Brother Yao find?" Hong Qigong asked.
"Genius! Absolute genius! He can build a formation out of wood and stone. In just one corner, there are such complicated formation changes. If the formation were formed, I'm afraid you and I wouldn't be able to come here today!"
"If ordinary people come here, without the guidance of someone who is familiar with the formation, they will probably be trapped alive in this formation. Zhuge Kongming's Bagua formation back then was probably nothing better than this!" Huang Yaoshi stared at it with squinting eyes. Several piles of rocks, applauded.
"Oh?" Wang Chongyang and Hong Qigong's eyes lit up. Huang Yaoshi was recognized as the master of formations among them. The Peach Blossom Formation on Taohua Island alone had a great reputation in the world.
Unexpectedly, even he praised the formation so much now. There are really many talents in Qingyun Mountain!
"In that case, why don't we destroy this formation?" Hong Qigong said and was about to take action.
Huang Yaoshi quickly stopped him, "Hey, Seventh Brother, don't worry too much. If you want this formation to be completed, it will take at least three to five months. It will not affect the imperial army's attack on the mountain. After we capture Qingyun Mountain, I still want to Study hard again!”
"Besides, this formation is huge and can't be broken by just destroying a few piles of rocks."
Hong Qigong nodded, "Okay then! Let's continue moving!"
Several people jumped up into the trees again, this time Wang Chongyang was in front. After Hong Qi's decision, they moved quickly.
Suddenly, the pupils of Huang Yaoshi in the middle suddenly shrank, as if he noticed something, and he hurriedly shouted to Wang Chongyang in front: "Master, be careful!"
Wang Chongyang also noticed something when he heard this, and was horrified. He hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was already too late.
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
Wang Chongyang felt as if he was hit by a speeding mountain. His whole body quickly fell back into the forest, breaking countless trees.
Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were shocked and hurriedly chased Wang Chongyang, who was knocked upside down.
After landing, Wang Chongyang's face turned pale. He struggled to get up, but found that half of his meridians were broken. He was unable to get up for a while, and hurriedly struggled to take out a pill wrapped in wax pills from his arms and took it.
"Makoto, how are you?"
Hong Qigong hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Chongyang, helped him sit cross-legged, sat behind him and used his palms to use his internal energy to help him heal his injuries.
Wang Chongyang looked pale, shook his head feebly, said nothing, and hurriedly exercised his energy to recover.
Huang Yaoshi, holding a jade flute, stood in front of the two of them and looked at Western Zhou warily.
Suddenly, a disdainful voice was heard.
"They're just a few little mice. I spared your life last time, but you dare to come here again and again. You really don't know how to live or die!"
The sound was faint, as if it was far away, and seemed to be in the ears of several people.
Wang Chongyang, who was doing his exercises to heal his injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression became even worse, and he hurriedly said: "This person is definitely not above the Grand Master level, Brother Yao, you and I should leave quickly!"
"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi's expression also changed, and he and Hong Qigong hurriedly picked up Wang Chongyang, not caring about hiding their traces, and jumped up to the treetops and flew away.
"Hmph! I want to leave!"
A cold snort came, the three of them trembled, and their feet became a little faster.
At this moment, a burst of unbridled laughter appeared in the ears of several people like thunder.
Wang Chongyang's eyes were split in horror, and he hurriedly urged: "Go! Go quickly! There is definitely a great terror in Qingyun Mountain!"
But for some reason, the mysterious man didn't take action again.
Although they were confused, the three of them did not dare to stop, and their speed became even faster.
In front of Qingyun Mountain, Xu Fu stood here with his eyes closed, and was about to raise his hand again, when suddenly a shout came from his ears.
"Big offering, great offering!"
Xu Fu slowly lowered his raised hand, and his whole body calmed down. He became the amiable big worshiper before. He looked at the visitor with a smile and asked: "Dasheng, what's wrong? Aren't you in the back mountain?" Why are you running so fast?"
The person who came was none other than Sun Dasheng from before.
I saw him breathing heavily, out of breath and said: "There is news from the mountain, saying yes, saying yes, the village owner, please, please go to his place, saying, there is something important. ! Let you go now!”
"Oh?" Xu Fu's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Okay, you go and do your work first, I'll go right away!"
"Great worshiper, what's going on with that laughter that resounded through Qingyun Mountain just now?"
Xu Fu looked leisurely in the direction of Qingyun Villa, waved his hand casually and said: "It's okay, it's probably the owner of the village who is having trouble, don't pay attention to it! By the way, you can tell others that there is no need to panic."
"Yes! Big offering!"
Then, Xu Fu looked at the jungle in the distance and murmured to himself: "You are lucky!"
Not long after, Xu Fu came outside Zhang Daoyuan, and saw him sitting in the pavilion from a distance, with a sad face.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's Uncle Xu here! It's okay, please sit down quickly!" When Zhang Dao saw Xu Fu, he quickly regained his composure and asked him to sit down.
Xu Fu slightly cupped his hands and looked at Zhang Dao curiously.
"Why is Uncle Xu looking at me like this?" Zhang Dao asked Xu Fu with a half-smile.
Xu Fu's expression changed, and then he shook his head, smiled in relief, and said: "The master's temperament is becoming more and more unfathomable!"
This is the truth. When he saw Zhang Dao just now, he felt that his temperament was profound. After a brief inspection, he could not find any aura of Zhang Dao opposite him. What did this mean? It shows that his realm is no longer something that I can detect now.
Zhang Dao smiled slightly and thought it was Xu Fu praising him. When Xu Fu probed his aura, he had noticed it, but he was one of his own after all, so he didn't say anything.
"I wonder if the owner of the village has ordered someone to call me here, but what are his instructions?" Xu Fu bowed his hands respectfully.
Zhang Dao waved his hand, "Hey, Uncle Xu is my Lord Taishan. It was fine as long as we were like that in the past. Why should we be so indifferent?"
"Haha, that's right!" Xu Fu stroked his beard and smiled.
"Well," Zhang Dao nodded, then took out a wooden box from his arms and pushed it in front of Xu Fu, "Uncle Xu, what do you think this is?"
The moment he saw the wooden box, Xu Fu's pupils shrank. Hearing Zhang Dao's words, he looked at Zhang Dao in disbelief. He hurriedly opened the wooden box for a glance, and then closed it suddenly in disbelief.
He stared at Zhang Dao and blurted out: "Good Luck Pill!"
