At the Immortal Tomb at the end of December, it rained lightly for several days.
As if to welcome the first snow in winter, the temperature dropped suddenly and the wind was biting.
In front of the seventh palace, Suning sat on the threshold with a worried look on his face. There was lingering distress and anxiety in his eyes.
For a month, the uncle and nephew have been taking turns studying the formations outside the Creation Pond day and night, but so far they have found nothing.
There is no trace of any flaws, loopholes, or hidden weaknesses.
The entire formation is as airtight as an iron barrel and is perfect.
Suning had to admit the power of the ninth level True Immortal. It was a terrifying existence that could overwhelm him and Su Xinglan with just one defensive formation.
As for the alternative approach mentioned by Gu Yuyi, in his view, it was just a fantasy based on beautiful visions.
Well, it's an absolute joke.
At least that's what Suning thinks.
"Crack."
He threw out the pebbles he was playing with and stood up on his own.
It's time to go and take a rest at Su Xinglan.
They agreed to give each of them twelve hours, but he had no shame in cheating.
"Don't, don't go down."
There were hurried footsteps behind him, and Su Xinglan, with a cloud of dust on his forehead, came out of the passage cursing.
"Ayawn."
He covered his face and sneezed hard, his nose twitching as he said: "This road is not feasible. Any delay will undoubtedly be a waste of time."
"Nine Towers are expensive, but we can't afford it."
"Well, we need to think carefully about the long term."
Suning leaned on the beam and said listlessly: "Do you have a better way?"
Su Xinglan was addicted to cigarettes. He fumbled around in his pockets and couldn't find any cigarettes for a long time.
Having no idea, I picked up a slightly longer cigarette butt from the ground, put it in my mouth, lit it, and puffed on it.
After taking one breath, his tangled expression immediately became comfortable and he said, "Can you contact Gu Yuyu and ask her what she means?"
"By cooperating with each other, we have reached a dead end. There is no reason for her to sit idly by."
"The Gu family wants to take advantage of the east wind and win over you, the master of dragons and phoenixes. Just returning the causal memory that belongs to you is not enough."
"Let's try. Maybe that girl has some reservations and didn't tell you the truth."
He held the cigarette butt in his hand and suggested with an expectant look on his face.
Suning took out the last unopened pack of Huangshan cigarettes from his shoulder bag, threw it to Su Xinglan angrily, and said, "Your addiction to cigarettes is even greater than that of my father."
"He takes one pack a day, but you take more than two packs a day."
"Although this thing is not valuable, it is a fact that if you smoke it too much, it will damage your lungs."
Su Xinglan took it and replied nonchalantly: "I'm so close to becoming an immortal, why are you talking to me about hurting your lungs?"
"Hey, can you think of something serious?"
Suning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "My underlying meaning is to tell you that it's the last pack, so save yourself some cigarettes."
"No one will give you cigarettes, and we can't go all the way to the city just for a pack of cigarettes."
As he spoke, he pulled on his shoulder bag and said, "I asked Gu Yuanyu about your thoughts half a month ago through her life treasure."
"Either attack by force, or find loopholes in the formation."
"There is no other way."
"She swore this on the thunder calamity of heaven. I believe she didn't lie."
Su Xinglan said depressedly: "How about playing ball?"
"Don't tell me that we are just ordinary mortals. If you change into a first-grade true immortal to break the formation, it will take at least seven or eight years."
"Let's go, let's go back to Kunlun as soon as possible instead of messing around here and doing useless work."
