Chapter 162 The old man wants to worship the emperor as his teacher
Something big happened to Gutian Sect!
Many days have passed since the formation conference, but no one came out of it.
Not only that!
Later, someone realized something was wrong and went in to take a look.
Back and forth, a total of three waves of people entered in batches, totaling four or five people.
And they were like nothing, without any news.
It has been seven or eight days now.
But I didn’t see anyone break out of the formation!
This situation made everyone panic.
You must know that among the people who participated in the conference, there were many Saint Ancestor-level beings who had been studying formations for many years.
Based on their attainments, it is impossible for the seventh-level formation to trap them for so long. They should come out in a day or two at most.
But even these people never showed up.
This is definitely a huge change!
Maybe something happened within the chain formation.
The most terrible thing is that the emperor is still inside!
As the leader of the sect, Jiang Yizong, even though he was in a heavy heart, still remained calm in the face of danger and issued one order after another.
He stopped Xiao Fuyi, Zhao He and others to prevent them from entering to check.
After all, the ban imposed by Su Qingshuang still stands there.
That's the only entrance.
If you cross the restriction, your cultivation will be suppressed in the Dharma Image Realm.
Many people have already disappeared. If more people come in, there will probably be no results.
Then, Jiang Yi Sect sent people to Wangyue Peak to look for Emperor Shuangtian, Saint Ancestor Wuxu, and Granny Xi.
As long as Emperor Shuangtian comes and removes the restrictions, they can use their powerful cultivation to break the formation forcibly!
But what people didn’t expect is this.
The strong man who went to Wangyue Peak to look for the person soon came back to report the news.
There is no one in the residence of Emperor Shuangtian and his family!
Emperor Shuangtian, Holy Ancestor Wuxu, and Holy Ancestor Wuqing were not seen.
"Wuxu came to me to say goodbye a few days ago, saying that he would return to Xuanshuang Cave as soon as Yuxian came out."
"But the little guy is still in the formation, why did he disappear?"
Xiao Fuyi was so anxious that he was spinning around.
"What can I do?"
"No! I'll send a message to Wuxu immediately!"
He flipped his wrist, and a message jade talisman appeared. After imprinting the spiritual mark, he suddenly crushed it.
Everyone around him was extremely anxious, hoping that Saint Ancestor Wuxu could reply quickly.
Every time it drags on for a moment, there will be more danger in the chain formation and more suffering for them.
But at this moment, a loud laughter suddenly sounded from a distance and shook the sky!
"Hahaha... I'm finally out! Woohoo..."
Hearing such a voice, Jiang Yizong, Xiao Fuyi and others were all stunned.
This sound clearly came from the exit of the formation.
Could it be that someone came out?
"Walk!"
In an instant, everyone flew out and soon arrived at the exit.
Then, they saw a scene that shocked them.
I saw a series of old figures walking out of the chain formation.
"Ahhh! Damn it!"
"Don't let me know who changed my formation, otherwise, I will put him in the pit and suppress him for three hundred years!"
An old man roared loudly, and a terrifying anger filled his body.
"God knows what I went through inside!"
"It's too difficult! It's too difficult! Woohoo..."
Another old man kept sobbing, like a child who had been wronged.
The rest of the people were also cursing.
Each one of them cried for a while and laughed for a while.
The most important thing is that the clothes on their bodies are all in tatters, with traces of sword energy cuts and flame burns, and they can no longer cover their bodies.
In addition, the hair on their heads is as messy as a chicken coop.
Some of the old men even had their heads shaved into shiny bald heads.
"Isn't that the Supreme Elder of our Xuanzhen Sect? How come he even ruined his clothes and blocked...the important parts with his hands?"
"What is going on? How come the ancestor of the Duanmu family is crying and laughing at the same time?"
"Look at Elder Ren of Zangjian Mountain! It's okay for him to cover the front, why do he have to cover the back?"
Many people looked at such a scene and quickly recognized the identities of those old men.
Aren't they just the Saint Ancestors participating in the Formation Conference?
But the way they look at this moment...
Even beggars are not so miserable, right?
"What happened?"
Everyone was shocked.
Jiang Yizong immediately rushed forward and asked quickly.
Immediately afterwards, a group of saint ancestors began to curse!
"I don't know which evil band caused the smoke to change the formation inside!"
"It is obviously a seventh-level formation, but it has been modified to be stronger than the ninth-level formation!"
"More than a dozen! A dozen or so! Entrapment formations, killing formations, phantom formations!"
"You have no idea what I went through inside!"
"Don't let anyone know who did it! Otherwise I will make him look good!"
"Add me! If I don't beat him until he cries for father and mother, my surname will not be Wei!"
A group of people spitted and were filled with anger.
After listening to their words, Jiang Yizong and others breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that the formation has been changed!
As long as nothing serious happens!
Since this is the case, then Yuxian will not be in any danger inside.
After all, he still has the dharma body left by Su Qingshuang.
"It's just...who would modify the formation inside?"
Soon, such doubts arose in everyone's minds.
But at this moment, Xiao Fuyi suddenly let out a light sigh and pulled out a jade talisman for communication.
"Wuxu replied!"
He took a brief look and was stunned for a moment.
"Uncle Xiao, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yizong asked.
"Wuxu and his family...have returned to Xuanshuang Cave!"
Xiao Fuyi said numbly.
As soon as these words came out, all the strong men present were dumbfounded.
Those older people who had just come out were all stunned in place.
They made sure they heard it right!
It is the family of Saint Ancestor Wuxu who returned to Xuanshuang Cave.
The emperor's son must be among them.
"But... isn't the emperor still in the chain formation?"
The ancestor of Thunder Fire Palace said in confusion.
This is also a question for everyone.
The emperor was obviously attending the formation conference, when did he go home?
Isn't this too strange?
For a time, everyone couldn't help but fell into a long-term daze.
Until a certain moment, several people suddenly looked at each other.
"He won't...be the first to come out, right?"
"Did he change the formation inside?"
"This, this, this...how is this possible!"
The beads in both eyes almost bulged out, extremely horrified!
This is the only explanation!
There is absolutely no second possibility!
But such a truth is extremely difficult for people to accept.
Those formations were actually modified by the emperor!
Those exquisite formations were actually made by a child who was just over half a year old!
How can they believe it?!
"Great talent! The emperor's son is a great talent!"
"His formation attainments far surpass me!"
"Incredible! This is a natural wizard of formation!"
"Just the basic parts of the modification are enough for me to spend several years studying!"
"If it weren't for the limitation of cultivation and the inability to carve powerful formations, he would probably be able to change the formations we set up beyond recognition!"
"No, no! I'm going to Xuanshuang Cave to find the emperor! I want to go to him for advice!"
All the old guys were suddenly as excited as children.
Without saying a word, someone simply escaped into the void and disappeared.
"Wait for me!"
"I want to become my disciple to His Highness the Emperor! No one can rob me!"
Some of the remaining people also shouted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
None of them even had time to change into their own clothes.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Yizong and others were collectively speechless.