Obviously, the monks in Mingzhou were uneasy, and these people also felt that they were at a disadvantage.

"You don't have to say that our clan is the most difficult to be good at these formation techniques. Elder, you have discovered that you have vomited blood before. You cannot get any more injuries. Just a broken picture. In exchange for the opportunity to enter this city as soon as possible, it is still necessary." The man in the gray robe shook his head and said.

As he was speaking, the leader of the gray robe suddenly felt his body tightening, as if he was on his body. His face changed slightly, and he turned his head and looked at Qin Cheng.

It seemed that in Qin Cheng's eyes just now, there was some spiritual method that allowed him to see through something.

"It turned out to be him."

However, when the gray-robed leader turned around, Qin Cheng, who had finished doing the work, had quickly withdrawn his pupil technique.

And I have a clear mind.

"Friend, you are so reckless and impolite in spying on others." The leader of the gray robe said coldly.

"Haha, sorry. You guys are covering up your appearance and are really not interested in helping me when I am not sure of my identity."

After being exposed, Qin Cheng was not embarrassed and smiled faintly.

"Then do you know now?" said the gray-robed leader.

"I'm not sure, but I probably know how to cooperate with you. Fellow Daoist is also very good and I'm afraid I won't help if I don't bring out some good things, so I gave me an irresistible price."

"So that's it. You swear with your ancestral blood to ensure that this matter is as you said, and I can take you out." Qin Cheng said.

"Are they demons?"

Elder Jing was shocked, and the cultivators in Mingzhou were also quite surprised.

Have you encountered a monk from the Dragon Clan in this area?

The monks in the gray robe put on a sudden look.

Qin Cheng's words made them feel a little terrifying.

Between so far and they were wearing special clothes, just one look, this guy knew that they were the demon clan?

"Okay, I can swear, but how do you guarantee that you will do it?" said the leader.

"I am a formation master, and I need to be clear-minded when doing things and cannot be contaminated by cause and effect. I am a person who cares more about the power of oaths in addition to medicinal cultivation." Qin Cheng was prepared for this.

"I swear after you swear, and everyone has guaranteed it. Don't forget that I will send you out to get the broken picture. There is no need to do anything that damages my own interests."

The leader of the gray robe nodded and also recognized Qin Cheng's words.

"You are right, and if you dare to repent and take action, there are strange formations everywhere here. If this object is destroyed, it will cause space chaos."

"I know this better than you." Qin Cheng shrugged.

It seems that the other party can get here because he knows the situation here.

This is also the reason why I did not choose to destroy the divine pattern of the chaotic position.

Because if this thing is not damaged well, the entire space will be directly distorted and even space cracks will form, which will be even more difficult.

After both sides made vows, the people on both sides became much less alert.

"Since you understand the principle of the formation of this place, I don't need to explain it too much. Now I'll go there once, and then you guys come back with me."

Qin Cheng looked up at the divine patterns in the chaotic position, and frowned a little.

Although the gray-robed leader paid a great price to leave this place, after all, the leather scroll was not so easy to obtain, but his choice was actually very clear.

I had seen before that the reason why these people were trapped in that area was needed for help from others was not that they were unable to find a solution, but because these people were so unlucky.

The position of the God of Condor in the Forest is not orderly, but completely inconsistent.

The situation is like a person scooping up a handful of water and throwing the water in his hand away. Although the closer he is to his position, the more water points, there are more places and fewer places.

This is also the reason why Qin Cheng suspected that the Star River Venerable practiced the divine pattern and threw it here casually. After all, it was too similar.

As for these guys with gray robe, they were in a dead end. They were completely in a dead end, with divine patterns on horseback, and there was no normal place for them to study, and every step was messy.

Qin Cheng looked difficult in this situation, let alone these demon races.

"Senior brother, why not go, please guide me." Zheng Ling said with concern when he saw Qin Cheng going to take action.

"Yes, what if we take you as hostages, the ancestor blood swears, it may not be our blood." The leader of the gray robe also sneered.

"No need, I believe in my own judgment. If you are willing to joke about your own blood, then give it a try."

Qin Cheng smiled and walked forward directly.

This guy still wants to test himself, do you think I was confused?

Seeing that Qin Cheng was so confident, the leader of the gray robe stopped talking.

Next, everyone watched Qin Cheng step forward and walked in front of these people.

But later, Qin Cheng seemed to have miscalculated a little, and took one step and approached the body of the gray robe leader.

The two of them had their bodies opposite and their positions were extremely close. With their eyes facing each other, Qin Cheng's nose almost touched each other's nose.

"What are you doing?"

The two of them were so close that the gray-robed leader looked dark.

"I'm just telling you where to take steps."

When Qin Cheng smelled a breath, he felt more confident.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Cheng took the group of people in the gray robe to a safe place according to the previous method of leading everyone.

Listening to Qin Cheng's continuous orders, although he was walking around and his heart was very strange, when he arrived beside the cultivators in Mingzhou, these people breathed a sigh of relief.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Qin Cheng wanted to say something, suddenly frowned, and his head hurt like before.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Qin Cheng's breath shaking suddenly, the gray-robed leader said coldly.

"It's nothing. You guys have been struggling before. Find a place to rest for a while before getting on the road." Qin Cheng smiled and changed the subject.

Everyone sat down cross-legged in this area, while Qin Cheng sat in a corner.

His expression became a little gloomy, and Qin Cheng's consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

If the previous head pain was an accident, then it would be obvious that this situation would be abnormal twice in succession.

That kind of pain is like something pulling your nerves, not like an external object, but something that you already have in your consciousness.

The consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden villain slowly stood up.

Qin Cheng's eyes swept around.

The wordless heavenly book is still floating above, with a medicine refining space and a bronze sword on the side.

Pangdun had sucked enough the essence of the ancient tree before, but now he was sleeping soundly. The buds on his head were growing slowly, and there was a tendency to be in bud, which was completely normal.

The spirit-summoning bowl is still floating in the corner, while the talisman demon and the dispersed god sit cross-legged not far away, and there is also the black demon who is nourished by the evil spirit and recovering quickly.

"What's wrong with Qin Cheng?"
Chapter completed!