The special movement in Motian Pavilion attracted everyone's attention.

Hua Wudao, Duanmu Sheng, Zhou Jifeng, Zhao Yue, Xiao Yuan'er, and the female disciples of Yanyue Palace all came outside the Magic Sky Pavilion.

Even Fan Xiuwen, who was seriously injured and recuperating, struggled to walk out of the house dragging his injuries and looked at the Magic Sky Pavilion in the distance.

Although Fan Xiuwen is well-informed, he was surprised and confused when he saw the giant vortex above the Demonic Sky Pavilion...

He frowned and murmured: "Could it be that... the old devil intends to absorb the power of the barrier and forcibly maintain his cultivation?"

From his perspective.

The vitality energy of the Jinting Mountain barrier is continuously gathering towards the top of Motian Pavilion.

"Array eye?"

Fan Xiuwen recognized it.

The vortex at the top of Motian Pavilion is the formation eye of the Jinting Mountain barrier.

This formation eye can control the entire Jinting Mountain barrier.

When some practitioners set up formations, they will hide the formation eyes in corners that are difficult to find, so as not to let others know their weaknesses.

Similarly, the formation eye is also a place for repairing formations and instilling energy.

The topography of Jinting Mountain is extremely good. Being able to set up such a large formation and form a strong barrier has already daunted the ten famous sects. However, they did not expect that this formation would be above the Demonic Sky Pavilion.

But right now——

Energy is being absorbed, what is going on?

This is to weaken the barrier of Jinting Mountain! Weaken the defensive power!

Formation is particularly important for a holy place of cultivation.

For example, Zhengdao is obviously very weak, but it has managed to survive because of such an excellent place as the Jade Altar.

The formations of each of the eight altars of Yun Zong are also holy places of practice to defend against foreign enemies.

Fan Xiuwen couldn't understand, what was Motian Pavilion doing?

If this continues, once the barrier disappears... the famous righteous families join forces to attack again, how can Motian Pavilion resist?

Buzz————

The vibrations caused by the vortex are getting stronger and stronger.

Fan Xiuwen decided to go over and take a look.

At the current stage, Motian Pavilion is his only refuge. If something happens to Motian Pavilion, he will have nowhere to go.

Holding back the pain on his body, Fan Xiuwen walked towards Motian Pavilion with difficulty.

Not long after.

Fan Xiuwen arrived near Motian Pavilion.

Um?

Why is there an old beggar?

What a character Fan Xiuwen is. When he saw the old beggar, he looked at it and said, "Who are you?"

The old beggar was lying on the ground, facing Motian Pavilion and with his back to Fan Xiuwen. When he heard the voice behind him, he lazily turned around and took a look...

Pan Litian was startled by Fan Xiuwen's facial features. Fan Xiuwen had long been disfigured and had no mask. Looking like this, it was naturally a bit scary.

"I'm asking for a drink...good wine...do you want a sip?" Pan Litian picked up the wine gourd.

Pan Litian did not continue towards Motian Pavilion.

Here, you can basically see the whole picture clearly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Fan Xiuwen's voice was very low.

He is not a little Yuan'er who can be easily deceived.

How could he be an ordinary person if he could appear in Motian Pavilion?

Pan Litian laughed a few times and said, "It doesn't matter who I am... you seem to have been seriously injured."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"The old man travels all over the country and meets countless people... Young man, don't be so aggressive." The old beggar pretended to be an elder.

Fan Xiuwen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "You call me young man?"

"Huh?" Pan Litian looked at Fan Xiuwen with squinted eyes.

Fan Xiuwen actually burst out laughing and said, "Younger generation, younger generation, has no eyesight, I won't argue with you."

"I won't care about you either."

The two of them looked at each other and looked towards the Demonic Sky Pavilion.

Time is like a butcher's knife.

Both of them were killed and their appearance changed. No one recognized the other.

Although the old beggar seemed to be dead and extremely ordinary, Fan Xiuwen did not look down upon him.

They are still gathering above the Demonic Sky Pavilion.

The disciples watching nearby were puzzled.

"Elder Hua, you are well-informed, what is going on here?" Duanmusheng pointed to the top of the Demonic Sky Pavilion.

Hua Wudao frowned and said, "Something happened to the formation!"

"Since the last time Zhengyi and Tianjianmen came to cause trouble, Master has used his own power to repair the formation eye... Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any trouble!" Duanmusheng said.

Speaking of Tianjianmen.

Zhou Jifeng blushed with embarrassment. He was also present that day and witnessed Lu Zhou repairing the formation with his own eyes.

Xiao Yuan'er was not too worried and said: "Don't be afraid, even if the formation breaks up...the righteous ones won't dare to come over!"

That being said.

But everyone is still worried.

Zhaoyue said: "Master is still in seclusion...it can't go on like this."

Duanmusheng sighed: "It's a pity that the fourth child is not here, otherwise I would have let him think of a way."

Although Ming Shiyin is a little clever, he is good at generating wisdom out of haste.

While everyone was discussing, the vortex in the sky became bigger and bigger.

Barrier vibration!

This means that the energy of the barrier is further absorbed by the vortex.

"What's going on?"

Hua Wudao said: "We can't continue! This matter must be reported to the Pavilion Master."

Everyone nodded.

Hua Wudao was the oldest among them... so he took the lead to walk towards the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

Others followed closely behind.

Passing through the deep corridor, entering the interior of Motian Pavilion... and arriving outside the secret room.

The surroundings of the secret room are closed, which can attenuate most sounds. From here, the vibration of the barrier is basically inaudible.

Everyone bowed at the same time.

"Pavilion Master."

"Master."

During this prayer, the secret room was quiet, without any movement.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

"Master?" Duanmusheng tried again.

Unfortunately, there is still no response from inside.

Hua Wudao walked towards the door of the secret room and sent a message: "Hua Wudao wants to see you for something."

With the sound transmission method of vitality, even through the stone door, as long as people are inside, they can definitely hear it.

However……

There was still no response from the secret room.

"Isn't Master inside?"

"If it's not in the secret room, where will it go? The four pavilions in the southeast, north and south are cleaned and inspected every day. Besides... there is no need for master to be sneaky," Duanmusheng said.

Hua Wudao said lightly: "Don't worry, let me feel it."
To be continued...