Wen Dao Mountain, above the stone steps.

The peach-faced man is walking forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Young Master Feihuang was following behind with a complicated look on his face.

He only knew that this peach-faced man was a guest of his Longqiu clan's new clan. He heard from his grandfather that he was good at formations. In his Tianling clan, there were actually not a few people who were good at formations. This was not surprising. Especially this Tao.

The face man is still a human being.

Because of this, he was a little dissatisfied with his grandfather's arrangements at first. He even felt a bit contemptuous of this peach-faced man whose cultivation was only at the Immortal Stage.

However, as time continued to pass, he discovered that this peach-faced man's formation attainments could simply be described as incredible.

Needless to say about those first-level formations, but since entering the middle of the mountain road, the level of this formation has become higher and higher. But no matter how the level of the formation changes, let alone a trapping formation or a combination of trapping and killing formations.

As long as this peach-faced man observes for a moment and then moves his fingers, he can use the principle of the five elements to generate and restrain each other in an instant to break through all the obstructing formations!

This made Longqiu Feihuang surprised...and happy!

Although they are in Wendao Mountain, they can feedback information such as their ranking through the connection between the barrier and the jade slip in their hands.

At this moment, he was flicking the image above the jade slip and saw that his ranking had reached third place.

He immediately took two steps forward excitedly, stretched out the jade slip, and asked the peach-faced man who was silently walking forward with his hands behind his back: "Hello, peach-faced man? Look, we are all in the top three."

The peach-faced man still walked forward slowly. He glanced at the ranking above the jade slip, then withdrew his gaze, looked at the scorching peach blossoms on both sides of the mountain road, and replied in a neutral tone: "Young master, if you want, you can

First."

Hiss~!

Longqiu Feihuang took a deep breath, this peach-faced man was so courageous!

Thinking of this, he pointed to the number after the name of the first-place Zi Sang Ke'er and clicked his tongue: "Zi Sang Ke'er has broken through eight formations. Besides, she is a real third-level cultivator. Can you beat her?"

Tao Mian'er didn't answer and kept moving forward.

Seeing this, Longqiu Feihuang thought for a while and asked curiously: "Peach-faced man, what level are you?"

The peach-faced man spoke calmly and replied casually: "Level 4."

"Four...Fourth level?!" Longqiu Feihuang was stunned on the spot. He thought he had heard wrong, and then he caught up with a smile: "Just blow it...!"

But before he could finish speaking, the peach-faced man's forward steps suddenly stopped!

Longqiu Feihuang looked at the peach-faced man strangely, and saw that the peach-faced man was looking at the falling petals in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The third-order formation... we are trapped."

"What? Third level!" Longqiu Feihuang was shocked!

A third-level formation can appear here, which means that they have entered the back section of the mountain road... not far from the top of the mountain!

As if to verify the peach-faced man's words, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically. The two of them seemed to be in a mist-wrapped, narrow peach forest and a death valley.

Obviously, they have stepped into the formation.

Rumble~ There is a muffled sound like thunder falling from the sky!

Longqiu Feihuang then raised his head in surprise, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, his eyes suddenly opened wide and his heart was trembling.

I saw that on the cliffs surrounding the valley, there were endless torrents of silver like mercury rolling down!

Seeing this scene, Longqiu Feihuang pointed upward and said in shock: "Is this...an illusion?"

The peach-faced man seemed to be very calm, not even looking at the silver torrent rushing down the mountain wall. He only stared at the peach petals flying in front of him, and said lightly: "The earth element of the Death Valley in front of me is solidified, which is the valley of sleep;

The bursts of mist in the room are just illusions; the silver currents are rolling in and gold yuan is flourishing, and they are the masters of killing."

"Entrapment and Killing Formation!" Longqiu Fei Huang suddenly woke up and shouted in shock!

Obviously, this is a third-level formation, and it is a trap within which the killer is hidden.

Seeing the peach-faced man nodding slightly, as if he was deep in thought, Longqiu Feihuang looked at the gold, iron and silver current that was about to hit, and quickly urged: "Then you should break the formation quickly!"

The peach-faced man still looked at the peach petals flying in the mist before him, and said very calmly: "Here, the peach wood is shining brightly, and it is the main source of life. If the torrent of silver flows down, and the metal meets the wood, the wood will break. No matter

Mu Yuan will be angry and protect you, this valley will be the burial place for the two of us!... And breaking the formation is nothing more than a way of mutual growth and mutual restraint, one is interference from external forces, and the other is breaking the balance!"

After saying that, the peach-faced man pointed out and said with a slight smile: "Young Master, please be patient. When the peach-faced man breaks this formation, it will be the ninth formation."

Before he finished speaking, fire patterns were already burning in his hands, and he kept touching the mysterious whirling peach petals, and muttered words in his mouth: "Metal overcomes wood, wood makes fire, and the four spirits and fire elements vibrate, come to me and overcome the metal..."

Burn!"

With a low shout, the peach-faced man raised his palm and patted the petals in front of him.

Boom~!

Longqiu Feihuang was surprised to see that the flying petals were instantly ignited by red fire, flying in all directions like an elf obeying orders!

The surrounding mahogany trees suddenly burst into flames, and the red fire steamed up like waves!

Boom~!

Roaring sounds continued to sound from the top of the mountain wall above the head, and the silver current flowing down actually volatilized and dissipated invisible under the scorching fire...!

For a moment, the surrounding space began to vibrate continuously.

Bang~!

The illusion is shattered, and the stone steps of the mountain path appear at the foot. Peach trees stand on both sides, and the fragrance is still fragrant!

Longqiu Feihuang looked around in astonishment. He exclaimed in disbelief: "This... so fast!?"

In fact, it is not surprising that Longqiu Feihuang was so surprised.

You know, this is a third-level formation that combines trapping and killing, and the peach-faced man can actually lead him out of the formation in a matter of seconds!

At this moment, I looked at the figure in front of me who had his hands behind his back and continued to move forward slowly.

Longqiu Feihuang began to believe that this peach-faced man might really be the fourth level...! A formation cultivator with a pure cultivation level was actually a fourth-level world cultivator. I guess the goddess Bai Lianxing was nothing more than that, right?

...

At this moment, countless figures are scattered on the countless winding Peach Blossom Mountain roads in Wendao Mountain.

The higher you go up, the fewer and fewer people there are, especially in the back section close to the top of the mountain. Among them, the peach-faced man and the Longqiu Feihuang are prominently among them.

Looking at the back of the peach-faced man who broke out of the formation, Bai Lianxing murmured in wonder: "A fourth-level world cultivator?"

The Queen of Heaven frowned and affirmed: "If you can break through the third-level trap and kill formation in a moment, there is no doubt that the fourth-level one will be able to break through it."

Long Qiubai, who is not far away from him, is old but has sharp ears and eyesight.

On the list of seeing and hearing, the first and second place has been replaced by his Longqiu family.

He suddenly laughed triumphantly: "~Thank you Queen Tian and Chief Zisang for the concession! I never thought that I, the Longqiu clan, could be slightly better at the formation. What a turn of events~!"

The Great Spirit Witch didn't know why, but he nodded in approval and said: "The strength of the Longqiu clan is not weak in the first place, and now there are rising stars in the formation. If they win the first place now, they will definitely be extremely prestigious and famous in the mountains and seas..."

Longqiu Bai suddenly became happy, stroking his beard proudly, and pointed out something: "The great spirit witch is too praised. Although our four clans are all prosperous in heaven, but our Longqiu clan is extremely prestigious, what can we do? I have to obey it."

Is it the holy will of Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven?"

When Zisang Leyang heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Longqiu Bai: "Chief Longqiu, what do you mean by this?"

Long Qiubai glanced at Zisang Leyang, and then pretended to sigh: "I just expressed my feelings. What does the Zisang clan chief think I can do?"

"Hmph~!" Zisang Leyang said sarcastically: "Yueyang would like to advise, don't think about things you shouldn't think about, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Long Qiubai immediately retorted: "Otherwise...like your son Sang, hide and shrink your head?..."

As he said that, without looking back, he pointed at Luo Yun, who was lying on the railing in the distance and looking around boredly, and said sarcastically: "I am still afraid of arousing someone's suspicion. Even the descendants of the clan with outstanding qualifications can be killed and abandoned...

.?"

For a moment, there was deathly silence on the terrace, and Luo Yun's little body, with his back to everyone, trembled for an instant, and then returned to normal, as if he had heard nothing!

Zisang Leyang subconsciously glanced at Luo Yun in the distance, and then he glanced at the Queen of Heaven who was looking at him intently. He became angry and pointed angrily at the contented Long Qiu Bai: "Long Qiu Bai, I respect you for being the elder, hum.

~Don't rely on your old age to show off your old age. My son, Sang, has followed the instructions of his ancestors and is loyal to Huantian Palace, so why should he cherish a child? On the contrary, it is you Long Qiubai. Don't forget who... is the master of Huantian Palace.

....”

Hearing the cold voice behind him, Luo Yun, who was lying on the railing, felt ice-cold in his heart.

He clenched his hands, gritted his silver teeth, and the hateful light in his eyes was flashing...

Before he knew it, Bai Lianxing and Xiaofan had arrived behind him.

Bai Lianxing stretched out her hand, stroked his head gently, and said comfortingly: "Clan leader Zisang also has his own difficulties. As the leader of the clan, he dare not disobey the king's instructions. One day, you can cultivate the formation..."

"No...I don't want to practice formation!" Before Bai Lianxing could finish speaking, Xiao Luo Yun had turned his back to the two of them, seemed to wipe his eyes, and said stubbornly: "My surname is Luo, my name is Luo Yun

, the Zisang clan and the Tianling clan have nothing to do with me. I hate the formation and everyone in the Zisang clan!"

As he spoke, there was the sound of chewing spiritual crystals! There was also Luo Yun's hateful whisper: "...One day, I will break into the Zisang clan and save my parents..."

Bai Lianxing was heartbroken when he saw it, while Xiaofan took Luo Yun's head into his arms with pity.

Tears flashed in Luo Yun's eyes, but he was still chewing half of the spiritual crystal in his hand silently.

They all know that the King of the Realm has a legacy that the Zisang clan should not entrust the throne of the Huantian Palace to them from generation to generation.

Because the world prince Sang Muxue once received advice from a mysterious person, if his son Sang has an atavistic image and becomes the master of Huantian Palace, then in the next hundred years, the son Sang will be extinct in the mainland!
To be continued...