The three people who were named subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Song Hansheng in unison.
Song Hansheng was silent for a while and said quietly: "You three make me feel sick."
The trio working together in collusion: "..."
"Tch, isn't it just a sacrifice?" Mingxuan was more open-minded than him, and he smiled brightly with a smile on his lips: "If that person takes a fancy to me, I will go."
Ye Qiao persuaded without giving up: "Besides, that's Penglai, they have money."
"Impossible." He defended his innocence fiercely, "Do you think I will be short of money?"
"Ah, okay, okay." They said something perfunctory to Song Hansheng. Seeing that Song Hansheng really didn't intend to seduce him, they could only regretfully abandon the idea of using this shortcut to obtain information.
Those who came to Penglai were for the rare spiritual plants they had everywhere. Under the leadership of the Penglai Island personal disciple, the group rested for a while and prepared to set off towards the inner perimeter.
Chu Ling was familiar with the roads in this place and led them to avoid it before being attacked by Ling Zhi.
Chu Ling walked a few steps and said thoughtfully: "Someone seems to have broken in?"
"It seems like you guys do have some skills."
He was able to break through the barrier and get in.
A group of people stepped into Penglai one after another, and their speeds invariably became faster. They wanted to see who broke in and got the largest spiritual vein.
At the same time, I had some guesses in my heart. It should be the talisman cultivators from the Yue Qing Sect who broke through the formation and got in.
Qin Huai's face didn't look good. The Yue Qing Sect's entry meant that the Chang Ming Sect's had also entered. The two sects were cooperating sects.
Zhai Chen quickly made a secret with one hand to break the formation. He ran in and attacked Zhou Xingyun of the Changming Sect. He broke the formation and entered the inner circle with Zhou Xingyun smoothly. The two of them didn't waste any time. After entering the inner circle, they began to search for spiritual veins.
Mu Chongxi was not so lucky and met the Yue Qing Sect's Fu Cultivator. He blocked the center of the formation and was imprisoned together with Duan Hengdao.
The two glared at each other several times.
They looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at each other for a moment.
"How to get out?" The two of them had been fighting each other affectionately before, but they were locked up in the blink of an eye. Duan Hengdao studied the barrier in front of him for a moment and became discouraged: "It seems to be a Bagua formation. We have to let Fu Xiu come over.
Break open.”
As the saying goes, there are specialties in martial arts, but the two monks, one who cultivates weapons and the other who cultivates swords, are confused.
"How about -" Mu Chongxi was eager to give it a try: "Let me try to split it with my sword?"
Duan Hengdao said quietly: "I advise you not to do this..." Because as far as he knew, the formations had a backlash effect. If they couldn't be broken, he would be backlashed.
But it was too late for him to speak. Mu Chongxi's impulsive character had already flown up with his sword in hand.
The morning and evening sword was unsheathed, bursting out with a dazzling red light, and the sword hit the barrier hard with a crisp sound of collision.
Duan Hengdao narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
Then, Mu Chongxi vomited blood after being successfully hit by the barrier. He wiped the blood, but didn't care much about it. He mumbled doubts about life, "Why can't it be split open?"
"Ah." Duan Hengdao scratched his head and looked at him with a confused look on his face: "Don't you feel pain..."
Or is it that the swordsman is just rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and even after vomiting for so many times, he acts like a normal person, and he can continue to smash the barrier by just taking a pill.
Mu Zhongxi answered honestly: "It's okay. Our training is much harder than this." Although he won't vomit blood, the repeated beatings really hurt!! In comparison, the backlash seems to be extra ordinary.
Duan Hengdao also had a spiritual weapon. Seeing the sword cultivator's perseverance, he was in awe and cheered up: "I'm coming too."
No matter what, we have to get out first, otherwise we won't be able to fight for our spiritual veins.
The two people are not the only ones who are trapped. Except for people like Zhou Xingyun who are lucky enough to meet Fu Xiu, of course, it also depends on whether Fu Xiu Le is willing to take you there. A sect like Yue Qing Sect that puts interests first will only do it for them. The allies opened the formation, and Chengfeng Sect and Bishui Sect could only watch Shi Shiran of Changming Sect and Yueqing Sect pass by.
"We can't get out in this life? From now on, our world will be just this one-third of an acre." Miaomiao pressed against the barrier, squeezed out a little flesh on her face, and said in a long voice, "Yeah~"
It's like being locked up and going crazy.
Shen Ziwei: "..." Being locked up with a madman in the middle of the night, who knows?