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Chapter 605 Encountering other monks by chance

The moment the thick fog hit, Su Twelve was calm and recognized at a glance that this was an illusory formation in front of him.

Although this formation is ingenious, it is only a residual formation after all, and its level is not high, it is only a third-level formation.

Su Twelve's thoughts were racing at the moment, and he had made up his mind. Then he made a series of formations and chanted a mantra, and quickly executed a series of formations.

Dozens of formation techniques flew out and disappeared into the thick fog.

The next second, formation marks quickly emerged from the depths of the thick fog.

After the formation marks appeared, they hovered in the air, each one trembling slightly. However, in the blink of an eye, the marks were shattered one after another.

As the formation mark shattered, the thick fog that enveloped Su Twelve also dissipated.

From the time the phantom formation appeared to when it was destroyed, it only lasted three short breaths.

Above the dense forest, Su Twelve put one hand behind his back, his eyes were like a torch, his expression was calm and calm, as if he was calm and unhurried.

Just as he was about to continue looking at the other remaining formations, suddenly two auras appeared in Su Twelve's perception as the formation was broken.

Su Twelve frowned slightly, turned his head and looked, and then his eyes fell on the two figures in the willow forest.

These two people have old faces, one with a square face, and their skin is saggy, like the bark of an old tree, and they are obviously quite old.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the two of them have pale faces and bright hair, and are carrying long swords. They look like immortals.

The whole body exudes a powerful aura, and the cultivation level is not bad at all. They are all monks in the middle stage of the golden elixir stage.

The maze in front of them suddenly disappeared. The two of them looked at each other and exchanged glances quickly, looking quite surprised.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes quickly locked onto Su Twelve's figure.

The two men soared into the air and arrived not far from Su Twelve in the blink of an eye.

Two pairs of eyes quickly glanced over Su Twelve's body, with a hint of doubt and a hint of caution in their eyes.

One of them, an old man with a square face wearing a dark blue robe, led the way.

Ask first.

"Hmm? Fellow Taoist, you are also here for Wu Liu Gen?"

Su Twelve was equally surprised, but he did not say anything nonsense, but immediately shook his head, "No!"

As he said that, he looked at the next remaining formation.

His idea is very simple. Whether it is breaking the formation or breaking into the formation, he should check these formations first, so that he can better judge whether the little girl Feng Fei is still alive.

But Su Twelve's gaze towards the formation was caught by the square-faced old man, but the other party didn't believe what he said at all.

"Fellow Taoist, you came here for these remnant formations, and you said it's not for Wuliugen? People don't talk secretly, they're secretive, isn't it interesting?" The square-faced old man pursed his lips and suddenly raised his voice.

The look he looked at Su Twelve suddenly became unkind.

"Huh? I don't know what Wuliugen is. If you two fellow Taoists have something to do, feel free to go and do it."

Su Twelve frowned slightly, feeling secretly on guard. When he spoke again, his tone suddenly became cold.

As he spoke, his body swayed, and he deliberately followed the two of them to distance themselves.

Judging from the reactions of these two people, even if Su Twelve heard the name Wu Liu Gen for the first time, he could realize that it must be something good.

However, no matter how good the treasure is, he is not interested now.

It's just that Su Twelve didn't want to cause trouble, but the square-faced old man didn't intend to let it go.

Seeing Su Twelve continue to press forward to the next formation, the square-faced old man stepped forward and stood in front of Su Twelve, blocking the way.

"Fellow Taoist, whether you are here for Wuliugen or not, today... this road is blocked!"

The square-faced old man continued to speak, his aura surged, and his tone became even more aggressive.

"Since this road is closed, could it be that...this place is the cave of fellow Taoist? Or is this fellow Taoist deliberately looking for trouble and forcing me to take action?"

Su Twelve's face was as frosty as he stared at the old man in front of him.

It's not sure if the other party is deliberately looking for trouble, or if it's really just for the so-called five willow roots to prevent him from moving forward.

Su Twelve couldn't tell the specific situation for a while.

But he was worried about little girl Feng Fei, and anger suddenly surged in his heart.

The true energy in the body surged, and the billowing true energy was immediately released.

Compared to the square-faced old man in the middle of the golden elixir stage before him, his aura is actually slightly inferior.

But Su Twelve secretly had a firm look in his eyes and a fierceness about him, which was exactly what he wanted to do.

The breaths of both sides clashed invisible in the air, and there were faint electric sparks.

"Old Duan, don't be impulsive!!!"

At this moment, another long-faced monk wearing navy blue robes suddenly grinned and approached the square-faced old man.

First, he drank to stop the square-faced old man, then his eyes fell on Su Twelve, and he spoke with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, please be patient and listen to me. This friend of mine has a hot temper. Please bear with me, fellow Taoist."

"The two of us have been studying this place for three years. Although it is not our cave, everything has to come first, right?"

"Since fellow Taoist disciples have said that they are not here for the Five Willow Roots, why should they insist on entering the formation?"

The long-faced monk smiled broadly, and when he spoke, his tone was very kind.

Su Twelve's vigilance did not diminish at all, his eyes fell on the long-faced monk, and he said indifferently: "I can definitely tell these two fellow Taoists that this trip is definitely not for Wuliugen."

"As for the purpose, there shouldn't be any need to explain it clearly to you two, right?"

"If you two insist on blocking the way, you will be forced to take action!!!"

Su Twelve remained calm, but his tone became a bit harsh at this moment.

Between his brows, there was even more impatience that could not be concealed.

At this time, he was in Wuliuyuan, and the two of them were so unyielding. Su Twelve couldn't help but have thoughts flash in his mind, and he deliberately urged the third-level top puppet to deal with these two people as soon as possible, and then continued to search for the whereabouts of the little girl Feng Fei.

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"Hmph, that's such a big statement. If I'm not mistaken, you should be able to condense the golden elixir within a year, right?"

"You are in the early stage of the Golden Core stage, and your cultivation level has not yet been stabilized. How dare you be arrogant in front of me?"

"Do it? You should do it and show me!!"

The square-faced old man snorted coldly, his tone was very unkind.

As he spoke, he even more stimulated the true energy in his body, transformed into an invisible giant fist, and struck Su Twelve.

Su Twelve's eyes turned cold. At the same time as he was full of true energy, he immediately communicated with the third-level top-quality puppet in the storage bag.

Fighting alone, even if there is one person who has three levels of skills, he dare not say that he can surpass the enemy's level, and it will still be one against two.

But with the addition of the third-level top-notch puppet, the situation is completely different.

The third-level top-quality puppet is driven by the sixth-level golden elixir of Fu Yuehua, the cultivator of Huanxing Langyue Pavilion.

The strength he can exert is at least comparable to that of an ordinary late-stage Golden Core monk.

It's more than enough to deal with these two people.

Staring at the square-faced old man, Su Twelve said nothing, but murderous intent silently gathered in his eyes.

Just when Su Twelve made up his mind and planned to fight quickly, the long-faced monk's smile froze slightly, and then he smiled quickly. He quickly spoke and called to the two of them.

"Don't be impulsive. Fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive."


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