Swish!

After Senior Brother Zheng's pupils shrank, he immediately waved his hand, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy swept out.

The sword light shook the void, flew out of ten meters in an instant, and disappeared mysteriously in the depths of the forest.

"It's indeed a illusion array, we were hit!"

A monk screamed, and everyone looked nervous and quickly pulled out the weapons.

This is the vast exterior of the road boundary. They flew all the way. Except for the monks in Youzhou, they did not see anyone else. They never expected that they would be ambushed.

Moreover, the appearance of this illusion array is without any warning, which shows how good the people who set up the array are.

"I don't know who this fellow Taoist is. I am Zheng Ling, a monk from Mingzhou. If I have some friendship, can I remove the formation? I will be grateful."

Zheng Ling saw the sword light disappear and his expression became solemn. He immediately bowed his hand with his sword, and his eyes were constantly surfing around.

Swish la la.

However, no one spoke in the empty forest. Next, the response to Zheng Ling and the others was filled with mist.

The fog is black, and wherever it passes, the flowers and plants on the ground and trees on both sides begin to corrode.

"Be careful, the fog is poisonous, please be careful to resist, we have to rush out."

Seeing that it was impossible, Zheng Ling cursed in disgrace.

They are not genius powerhouses, let alone illusion arrays, they are not proficient in how to crack ordinary formations.

Staying here is definitely waiting to die. A few people plan to try to break it hard.

However, before a few people took a step, the ground under their feet was cracked.

Under the ground, tentacles with roots flew out, instantly pulling their legs. The huge force made it difficult for the monks to break free. The spiritual weapon was slashed on it, but it could not even leave a mark.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Ling was frightened to see that all the junior brothers were entangled by the tentacles, and then they surrounded them like silkworm cocoons. The black fog surging by, and everyone disappeared.

In the end, Zheng Ling couldn't hold on and was surrounded by these tentacles.

But before the consciousness disappeared, Zheng Ling seemed to hear someone yelling outside.

"Who is here to get out of here!"

This sound seems familiar.

But there was no time to think about it, and then Zheng Ling lost consciousness.

In the mountains and forests, the fog quickly dissipated, and a figure then walked over from not far away. It was Qincheng.

At this time, Zheng Ling and the other two stood in place like five woods, in horror.

There is no root entanglement, no corrosive black fog, and the ground is not even damaged.

Everything is just illusion.

After looking at Zheng Ling’s five figures with horror on their faces, Qin Cheng thought for a moment and reached out to point one of them.

Originally, I planned to set up a illusion array and destroy these five people directly.

Especially I heard that they came from Mingzhou and had no burden.

But then I thought about it again and again that I knew nothing about the surrounding situation. People like Mingzhou had seen monks from Youzhou before, so I might be able to make some use of it for the time being.

After all, the more monks you come into contact with, the more information you can get about the surroundings.

But to get close to them, you must have a proper identity that suits you and must not be missed.

After thinking for a while, reaching out, the monk was sent directly into the refining space by Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's eyes surged with illusionary eyes, aimed at the monk and began to inquire.

"Who are you? Where are you from Mingzhou?"

"We are a cultivator from Juxian Mountain in Mingzhou. My senior brother Zheng Ling is..."

This monk was completely controlled by Qin Cheng and explained everything Qin Cheng wanted to know.

Afterwards, Zheng Ling and five others were all taken into the refining space one by Qin Cheng and asked about it.

After asking all five people, Qin Cheng also had a rough direction.

This Juxian Mountain is one of the four major sects in Mingzhou, but Zheng Ling is not even the first genius in Juxian Mountain. He is an extremely powerful existence on the road to heaven.

As for contact with other powerful men in Mingzhou, there is not much. Juxianshan is relatively close to Yanyouzhou, and is remote from Mingzhou Xingchen Palace.

If you want to disguise them yourself, it is best to start with this characteristic.

Qiu Zuo.

Qin Cheng suddenly thought of this name.

This guy is a genius from the Star Palace in Mingzhou, and he has a lot of contact with him. His aura and appearance are relatively easy to imitate.

Moreover, if you want to disguise yourself as Qiu Zuo, these cultivators from Juxianshan will definitely obey their instructions unconditionally and do some things, which is more convenient.

The most important thing is that if there is any trouble in the future, it will be Qiu Zuo's affairs, and what does it have to do with me, Qincheng.

"What's your relationship with Qiu Zuo?" Qin Cheng asked quickly.

"I have never seen Senior Brother Qiu before."

"Senior Brother Qiu and I met once in the Xingchen Palace in Mingzhou last year."

Several people spoke one after another, and what made Qin Cheng even more satisfied was that these guys, as they expected, had little contact with Qiu Zuo.

People like Qiu Zuo are full of geniuses who are arrogant and arrogant. How can they be willing to contact these guys who are inferior to him?

After writing down all kinds of information, Qin Cheng sent Zheng Ling and others out of the refining space.

Afterwards, Qin Cheng used the secret technique of imitating breathing, and his appearance and figure continued to change, and soon became Qiu Zuo's appearance.

He reached out and shot out a few spiritual energy and flew into the eyebrows of Zheng Ling and others.

Crackling!

Zheng Ling woke up and before he opened his eyes, he felt a severe pain in his head, as if it had been a long time.

A crackling sound was heard in my ears, and a kind of temperature was being transmitted.

"I'm not dead? Is that last voice saving us?"

Zheng Ling quickly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a fire.

In the mountains and forests, a bonfire was burning vigorously. It was this fire that brought warmth and comfort to the few of them.

Zheng Ling quickly looked around and found that his four junior brothers were also sitting cross-legged next to him.

"Fellow Taoist, did you save us?"

The other people also covered their heads and slowly woke up.

Seeing the man in black robe opposite the bonfire, he quickly got up and saluted.

If it weren't for this person, they would have died, and obviously they would not have the intention to kill them.

When the fire light reflected, Zheng Ling looked at the man in robe opposite and suddenly felt a little dazed.

He felt that the person opposite him had a familiar figure and aura.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, Fellow Daoist Wang, don't you know me anymore?"

At this moment, Zheng Ling's doubts also had an answer.

Qin Cheng, or Qiu Zuo, put down his hood with a smile and stood up.

"Senior Brother Qiu!"

When they saw that Qiu Zuo was saving them, they were all shocked and overjoyed.

In this ghost place, it is obviously the most reliable to see people from Tongzhou.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiu, for your great kindness to save your life." The few people hurriedly thanked.
Chapter completed!