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Chapter 120

"No more pretending?" Song Ling folded her arms and looked back at Shan Cheng.

Yueming was surprised and surprised, her eyes searching.

"Fellow Daoist Song has already ordered me once. If I keep pretending to be stupid, I'm afraid that Friend Daoist Song won't take me with him anymore, right?" Shan Cheng rubbed his stiff face, lowered his eyes and said, "I have a poor cultivation level.

Therefore, I can only make this decision, and I hope fellow Taoist Song will forgive me for once."

"You, you, you, you are actually lying!" Yue Ming pointed angrily at Shan Yu, "Thankfully we took you with us when we ran out, but it turned out that you were pretending to be stupid all the time!"

Song Ling yawned, squinted his eyes and said: "He has been pretending to be very scared, but he has not fallen behind us. Even if you knocked him out, he woke up in time and just picked the right one."

It’s time for us to leave.”

I'm really scared, I will definitely be confused and confused.

But apart from being scared, Shan Xing also knew that he would follow Song Ling closely and not run away blindly.

"Then what should we do now? This man likes to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. I don't think he is a good person. We have to carry snacks and don't let him fool him." Yue Ming's face was unkind, and his eyes were like two knives.

"One more helper, one more way to survive." Song Ling said very kindly: "What I want is not spiritual knowledge and gold, nor anything else. I am just here to save people, so for me, who can I save?"

Not bad at all.”

Shan Yu seemed to believe this.

However, Yueming, who knew the secrets of the Liu family, obviously didn't believe Song Ling's words.

"Whether you believe it or not." Song Ling looked around, stretched a few times, and continued: "I have no conflict of interest with you, so I am willing to open my heart to cooperate with you. As for you... hide

It's understandable, just don't let me notice it."

Time passes little by little.

When Song Ling realized that the cage was open, he only had time for Song Mo to split into two halves and fall on the shoulders of Yue Ming and Shan Kuang. His eyes blurred and he lost consciousness.

After a long period of dead silence, the cold awakened Song Ling.

She opened her eyes suddenly and sat up. After looking around, she found that she was in a dark cave. All she could see with the naked eye were stone walls and moss. There was a semicircular cave entrance in the distance, but she couldn't see clearly at all.

What was outside the cave was that the cold wind was blowing, making the inside of the cave feel as cold as ice and snow.

Spiritual power is completely useless here.

No matter how Song Ling operates, the spiritual power in his body is like a ball of paste that cannot be stirred up or used.

"woke up?"

A voice as cold as a mountain spring sounded above Song Ling's head.

As her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Song Ling raised her head and saw a familiar face.

Is it Canghua Immortal Lord?

No, not him.

Song Ling realized that the guy lying on the top stone wall in front of her was not a human being. Although she could not use her spiritual power to perceive it, her intuition and the posture of this person told her that this was definitely not Canghua Immortal.

"Well, I'm awake." Song Ling stood up as if nothing had happened and said, "Why are you here? Where is this place? The abyss of beasts? How can we be together? Could it be said that the Sun-stealing Formation can also combine people from different places?

Would you like to send them together? It would be interesting."

Song Ling revealed a lot both inside and outside her words.

It was nothing more than a warning to the person pretending to be Canghua Immortal Lord. She, Song Ling, had a lot of information and was definitely not a fool with a blind eye.

Boom.

‘Canghua Immortal Lord’ landed.

"It seems that you know that I am not him." 'Canghua Immortal Lord' squinted his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to dust off his sleeves, and then explained: "I am the formation spirit here, and I came here specifically to guide you to break the formation.

of."

Song Ling snorted and asked, "Do I have it alone, or do all the other monks have it?"

The formation spirit stared at Yu Xiu's face, blinked playfully, and replied: "Everyone who enters this formation has it, otherwise how can you break through? It's just that my appearance is the person you are afraid of.

Yes, if you can't see through it, then the first encounter will have been ruined."

In fact, the cultivation level of the formation spirit is not high. The level of the formation spirit will be the same as the level of the person who joins the formation.

Therefore, the person who transforms into someone who is afraid of the enemy is actually a kind of protection for the enemy spirit.

"So you will tell me what I need to do next?" Song Ling checked the Qiankun bag and ring beside him.

Everything is there, which means that this spirit has not done anything bad.

"Of course, this is my meaning." The formation spirit walked in front. When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he leaned on the stone wall, pointed outside and said, "All those who join the formation need to find the end of the formation that represents the center of the formation."

Monster, of course, if you can break through the gate of life, it is not impossible, but it will be much more difficult."

Even though he knew that the person next to him was not Canghua Immortal, Song Ling still felt uncomfortable all over.

So she poked her head out to look around and said, "Can you change your appearance? With this look... I always have the urge to take action. I'm afraid that I'll beat you up before the center is found.

"

The formation spirit chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid of him? How can you still have the courage to beat him?"

Song Ling rolled her eyes at Zhen Ling and replied: "I'm afraid of returning, but hatred is real. Although you are not him, this face still deserves a beating. If you continue to hang around with him, then I will strike first.

Already."

These words made Zhen Ling laugh out loud.

After laughing, the array spirit quickly changed its appearance.

When Song Ling was led out of the cave by the array spirit, the moon was hanging on the branches.

The endless forest sea rises and falls like waves under the moonlight, and from time to time, what moves among the shadows of the trees is a monster beast with fangs and sharp claws.

"This is a projection of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts. It is not an exaggeration to say it is the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts." The formation spirit explained to Song Ling: "The person who built this formation has never entered the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts, so according to his imagination, this place is comparable to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Beasts."

The Abyss of Beasts is much more dangerous."

The most important thing is that spiritual power cannot be used here.

"Where are the other monks? Are they here with me, or..."

It is indeed somewhat unnecessary to ask this question.

Because there were actually two scenes in front of Song Ling's eyes at this moment, one belonging to Shan Cheng and the other to Yue Ming.

The two of them were also in a cave similar to Song Ling's.

The people they were afraid of were naturally different, but the one they recognized first was actually Shan Wei. After Shan Wei realized that the person in front of him was fake, he immediately took action and unilaterally hijacked the formation spirit, thus forcing him to

The formation spirit fled and missed the opportunity to learn the clues.

The Yueming side is much more cautious.

When he was dealing with the formation spirits, he gradually confirmed that the person in front of him was not the one he was afraid of. At the same time, he got a lot of information about the formations, which was much smoother than Song Ling's.

"You are in the same formation, but in different fragments, so you cannot meet." The formation spirit continued to explain.

"Then are the formation pivots we are looking for the same?" Song Ling asked again.


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