Mu Qiuwan grabbed Feng Lin's arm and went back with him.
Just like before, the rain stopped here and the sky became dark.
"Roar!"
The difference from before was that I didn't see the person's face.
It was just a monster, rushing towards them.
Feng Lin immediately stopped Mu Qiuwan, "Don't take action."
As he spoke, Feng Lin waved hard.
Wow!
A thick layer of ice froze the monster.
Click!
Click!
The monster kept releasing its energy, but it didn't rush away.
Mu Qiuwan was increasingly shocked by Feng Lin beside him.
The masters from their fairy sect who entered the ruins before were all from alien lands.
The lowest level is level seven.
Feng Lin is obviously only at the third level of Dacheng, but he can control the seventh level of Dacheng.
How can this be?
"Let's go back and take a look."
Feng Lin turned around, only to find that he couldn't enter the shrine.
Mu Qiuwan next to her frowned, "What should I do?"
"Don't worry, as long as I have enough time, I can break this formation."
Feng Lin pointed at the still struggling monster, "Don't let it escape and attack me. I need to be quiet."
"Feng Lin, you actually know the formation?"
Mu Qiuwan asked in surprise.
"What? Isn't it strange? Wasn't the formation in the school outside also built by you?"
Feng Lin glanced at Mu Qiuwan.
"Yes, that's the alchemist hidden in our immortal sect."
Mu Qiuwan explained, "The Yin-Yang Crusaders said that the formation masters destroyed the balance and captured them all."
"Good guy, that's a good reason."
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Then why do you have one?"
"Our formation master is very mysterious and never keeps a high profile. Only grandma can mobilize her, but I think the Yin Yang Crusaders should know about her existence."
Mu Qiuwan shook his head, "Maybe they don't want to cause trouble. In any case, our immortal sect also has the realm of sublimation."
Feng Lin nodded, and he suddenly thought of Lao Si.
Speaking of which, Lao Si has already entered the fifth level of Dacheng, so it should be over.
"By the way, how do the young masters of the Yin Yang Crusade gain experience?"
Feng Lin suddenly asked, "Logically speaking, no one should dare to mess with them in a foreign land."
"You are overthinking it. As long as they take off those clothes, who will know they are Yin Yang Crusaders?"
Mu Qiuwan's eyes flashed with disdain, "However, the Yin Yang Crusaders have unique tricks that can distinguish them."
"Are you talking about arterial weapons or vein weapons?" Feng Lin asked.
"Yes, during the time I was practicing, I saw too many disgusting people like this, and they were so pretentious."
Mu Qiuwan explained, "They pretended to be low-key at first, but when their lives were in danger, they resorted to this trick."
"Haha, this is also a way to save life. If it were me, I would do the same."
Feng Lin shook his head.
"The chance of death they have experienced is very low. As long as there are more than three different forces in a crowded place, it will be safe for them to use this trick."
Mu Qiuwan sighed, "Even if you are seriously injured, no one dares to offend you."
"Haha, who wants to provoke the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
Feng Lin walked around in the formation with a smile. With that said, he felt relieved.
Three different forces must have their own agenda.
If any party dares to take action, the other two parties will be able to take advantage of it.
Without giving anything, just tell the Yin Yang Crusaders that someone killed their people.
The more power you have, the safer you are.
If there is only one force, just kill it.
The corpses were destroyed and no traces were left, and no one knew.
If the relationship between the two forces is very good, it will be relatively safe if they take action at the same time and each seizes the opponent's leverage.
For a tough guy like Lao Si, his life should not be in danger.
Feng Lin investigated carefully here.
Feng Lin is still very pleased with one thing, the formation runes carved here.
It is the oracle bone inscriptions of Yan and Huang.
It seems that the person who originally carved the formation came from the Yanhuang land.
Now that he can understand it, it saves Feng Lin a lot of time.
Click!
After about ten minutes, the frozen monster broke free.
When Mu Qiuwan saw this, he stepped on the ground.
The vines that emerged from the ground tied it up again, making it impossible for it to break free.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Qiuwan looked in the direction of Feng Lin.
"How about you come?"
Feng Lin looked back at Mu Qiuwan, "Or you can just kill it and we can go out."
Mu Qiuwan snorted coldly. Now that he had something to ask for from Feng Lin, he would not argue with him.
What's more, the master should be here when we get back.
When the time comes, let her catch Feng Lin and teach him a lesson.
…
Feng Lin wasted several hours here.
He found that the formation here was very profound.
One link after another.
Unauthorized destruction may have a chain reaction.
However, with Level 9 behind him, he should be fine.
Thinking of this, Feng Lin turned around and said, "Get ready, I'm starting."
Then, he performed the formation-breaking technique.
Circles of runes flew around his body, and he hit the ground hard.
boom!
Not once was it broken.
He can only cast it a second time.
boom!
After a loud noise, the space began to change from Feng Lin's position.
Then it spreads to the entire space.
Buzz!
The surroundings once again turned into a dark, light rainy day.
The difference from before was that four monsters appeared out of thin air here.
These monsters observed each other and then began to attack.
Mu Qiuwan saw this and rushed over quickly.
The vines rising from the ground entangled all four people.
"Be careful, the big one is coming!"
Feng Lin walked to another place and continued to destroy another circle of formations.
Buzz!
The surrounding space changed again, and the bodies of the five tied monsters all turned into human forms.
All are women.
They looked at each other, and then stared at Mu Qiuwan, each with excited expressions.
"Your Majesty the Punisher! It's you!"
"Are you here to save us?"
…
In addition to them, many corpses appeared on the surrounding land.
There are also some skeletons, apparently dead for a long time.
Feng Lin stopped and looked around.
Why is it different from what you imagined?
Mu Qiuwan removed the vines and looked at the few people, "As long as you are fine."
"That's Xiaofang! Xiaojing, and Xiaofei..."
The five women looked around and recognized the bodies of their fellow sect members.
The eyes are a little red.
"Sir! Who is that man?"
Finally, a young woman pointed at Feng Lin.
"That's the formation master. He saved you."
Mu Qiuwan said calmly.
"Handsome guy, thank you for saving us..."
"Do not talk!"
Feng Lin raised his hand and looked at the chaotic formation patterns around him, "Here he comes! The old monster has appeared!"
call!
A terrifying beam of light fell from the sky and quickly spread around.
In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and white light illuminated the earth.
A tall woman wearing a witch costume fell from the sky.
Red skirt, white top, long black hair, and eight tails under the skirt.
But at the end of the tail is a snake head with a bloody mouth.
"Feng Lin, who is this?"
Mu Qiuwan asked in a deep voice.
"If we followed the steps of the formation, she should have appeared last, but I destroyed the formation, causing her to appear early."
Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "She is the eye of the formation. Defeat her and the formation will be lifted."
Feng Lin looked at the woman who was slowly falling.
This should be the top formation that Zhuang Qingyan said, making the formation eyes personified.
