When Xiang Yuan contacted Yang Mu, he was already on his way to the Alps, and he arrived at his destination before Yang Mu.
As soon as Yang Mugang arrived, he quickly met Xiang Yuan and others.
Although Nantianmen has the coordinate positioning of Long Qi when he lost contact, a coordinate point on the map is a large area in reality.
What's more, Long Qi may not still be in the position where she lost contact.
I'm afraid it won't be easy to find her.
When Xiang Yuan saw Yang Mu, he looked happy and said, "We plan to search the surrounding area. However, this mountain peak is a bit weird!"
Now, they were at the foot of the mountain. When Yang Mu heard this, he looked up at the snow-covered mountain peaks in front of him and asked, "What's this weird method?"
He could easily sense that the aura here was unusually rich.
"There is indeed a spiritual vein here! It seems that the disappearance of Camilla and Long Qi must be related to this spiritual vein."
Yang Mu thought to himself.
There was no joy on his face when he discovered that there was a spiritual vein here.
To him, the importance of Long Qi is not comparable to that of spiritual veins.
He was upset in his heart because he should have been more cautious before and accompanied Long Qi here in person.
If something really happens to her, then I'm afraid it will become a problem for me.
Xiang Yuan explained: "Before you came over, we planned to go to the top of this mountain to have a look, but as we walked, we ended up back at the bottom of the mountain again like a ghost beating a wall!"
Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Formation."
Even if it's not a formation, it's still a method similar to a formation.
He said no more, took steps, and walked towards the mountain.
Xiang Yuan and several other Nantianmen members immediately followed after seeing this.
When the group of people walked to the mountainside, they saw bursts of fog filling the front. As they continued to move forward, the fog became thicker and thicker. After a while, when they walked out of the fog, they found that they were back at the foot of the mountain again!
They were obviously walking towards the mountain, but now they were returning from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
Several people in Nantianmen looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
"I know what the Formation Eye is. Come with me!"
Yang Mu said something and walked towards the mountain again.
Not long after, they walked into the white mist again. When Yang Mu passed by a spruce, he suddenly stopped and looked at the spruce beside him.
Xiang Yuan and several others, influenced by him, also looked at the spruce.
I just feel that this spruce tree looks taller and stronger than the others, but other than that, there is nothing special about it.
"No matter how exquisite the formation is, as long as the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will basically be ineffective. All the surrounding spiritual energy gathers here, and I have to say that this formation eye is a bit too conspicuous."
Yang Mu's evaluation of the person who set up the formation suddenly dropped several notches. In his eyes, the other party only knew a little bit about the formation.
This formation, in front of him, was nothing more than a mere trick.
He slapped the spruce tree with a seemingly ordinary palm.
Bang!
This seemingly weak palm struck the spruce tree with a loud bang and broke it in half.
The ground shook, and the white mist in all directions slowly dissipated.
Looking around, the surrounding scene was no different from before, but according to Yang Mu's induction, the spiritual energy from all directions no longer converged here.
"Let's go. It should be up here!"
Yang Mu's voice was low, and he continued walking towards the mountain. He didn't know whether he was talking about Long Qi being on this mountain, or he was referring to someone else.
Xiang Yuan and others were hesitant and followed Yang Mu.
They had just walked a short distance when a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
He was an extremely thin old man, his hands and feet were like dry firewood, and his appearance looked very scary. But the most terrifying thing was not his appearance, but the fact that when he stepped on the snow-covered ground, he didn't even leave a single footprint.
Down, it's almost like a ghost.
"Are you from Huaxia Nantianmen?"
The old man glanced at the faces of Yang Mu and others, and with Long Qi currently in his hand, he not only guessed the identity of Xiang Yuan and others, but also guessed their purpose.
"I didn't expect that there are still people in Nantianmen who can break through the formation I set up. It seems that you are not as useless as I thought!"
The old man's voice was calm, but what he said made several people in Nantianmen gnashed their teeth, thinking that this guy was too arrogant.
However, the old man really didn't mean to mock, but in his heart, he really didn't take Nantianmen seriously from the beginning.
What he is afraid of is the China behind Nantianmen, not Nantianmen, a special department that does not have much influence in the world!
Not to mention these people from Nantianmen, even if the Chinese sword god Ji Qantian came here, he would not take it seriously.
He has been living in seclusion here for the past few years. He does not know what happened to Ji Qintian some time ago, let alone Yang Mu in front of him.
"Where is Qiqi? I don't care who you are, hand her over immediately!" Xiang Yuan's expression darkened and he shouted coldly.
The old man shook his head: "Not only will I not hand her over, but you won't even want to leave. But don't worry, I will only imprison you for a while, and I will let you go when my affairs are finished.
It won’t hurt your lives.”
With an understatement and absolute confidence, Yang Mu, Xiang Yuan and others were like fish on the chopping board to him. How they wanted to be butchered all depended on his mood.
Xiang Yuan was furious: "You——"
The old man suddenly stamped his right foot on the ground.
boom!
The ground shook violently!
Countless snowflakes flew into the air, and then suddenly a strong wind struck. The snowflakes were swept by the strong wind, and seemed to turn into terrifying weapons, covering Xiang Yuan, Yang Mu and others.
A middle-aged man from Nantianmen looked surprised and struck the flying snow in front of him with his palm. The result was like hitting an iron plate covered with blades. He screamed in pain and his palm became bloody.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Yuan's heart beat wildly.
The other party's method was too powerful and weird, almost like a scene from a myth, which made him feel a chill in his heart.
I thought that with Yang Mu present, I and others would not be in any danger. However, at this moment, this idea in my heart was shaken.
The old man looked at Yang Mu and saw a trace of surprise on Yang Mu's face. He smiled and said:
"You were able to break through my previous formation. In addition to being lucky, you must also have some ability? It doesn't hurt to tell you. Right now I am activating another formation. If you are really capable, why not break it for me again?
Take a look?"
Seeing Yang Mu's surprised look, he thought to himself, it seemed that he had underestimated the other party. The other party's previous ability to break the formation was not half due to luck, but 99% of it was all due to luck!
In fact, it is just a blind cat that meets a dead mouse, and has no real ability!
Yang Mu looked surprised and said: "How can you have the nerve to use such a clumsy formation in front of others? Don't you feel ashamed at all?"