Chapter 1835, nothing happened(1/2)
at the same time.
In the secret realm of Jiangnan.
Lu Feng was placed in an inn to recover. Qian Xin and Xiao Yixue were waiting not far away from each other, while Qian Meng was guarding the door.
Tang Yuan, Xunfu and others had already left at this moment, each choosing a direction to explore.
After some rest, Lu Feng gradually gained some feeling in his limbs and could move slightly;
But it will take some time to fully recover.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of uneasiness emerged in my mind.
That's the induction coming from the Qi Formation!
It was difficult for Lu Feng to describe this feeling. It was completely different from the past pain and suffering. In this induction, he felt a sadness that he had never experienced before.
This sadness made him feel like he was about to lose Jiang Ruoyun.
A loss that goes beyond life and death.
"In the end what happened!"
Lu Feng was concerned about everything, but due to his condition, it was still difficult to sense more information.
At this moment.
Qian Meng opened the door in a panic and barged in, "Come on, it's not good, Mr. Lu..."
After carrying Lu Feng on his back, he said anxiously: "Tang Xiaoyou was trapped by the formation."
Xunfu followed behind with Feng Li and others, and explained: "After we explored the path to no avail, we went to look for Tang Xiaoyou, but we found that he was pressed by a trap and unable to move."
Lu Feng's already worried face suddenly became solemn.
"How can a good person be trapped in the formation?"
Lu Feng catered to Qian Meng's burden and asked as he walked.
Based on his understanding of Tang Yuan, there wouldn't be many formations that could trap him;
In addition, Tang Yuan was on a path-finding mission and must be on high alert. If he could still be trapped in such a scenario, that formation... was probably enough to fight against the soul masters at the lower level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Xunfu said bluntly: "On the way we were looking for it, we saw a lot of signs of fighting. We guessed that Tang Xiaoyou might have been plotted by the enemy. However, judging from the extremely exaggerated destruction of buildings along the way, it was not something that ordinary people could do. Perhaps it was caused by the revenge of Sima Yiyi who took control of the formation here after escaping."
Lu Feng frowned and rejected the latter guess.
Judging from Sima Yiyi's severely injured state, it is impossible to recover in such a short period of time.
Even if the large formation here can be mobilized, the momentum is limited and Tang Yuan will not be overwhelmed and unable to fight back.
Not long after.
Everyone came to Central Street, which was a few miles away from the inn.
Watching the houses along the way being pulled up from the ground, pushed upside down to the ground, broken and collapsed...
Only then did Lu Feng deeply understand the meaning of the word ‘exaggeration’ in Xunfu’s mouth.
Such a degree of destruction was as if the entire street had been turned upside down on the ground. It was indeed something extraordinary that could be accomplished.
But this ordinary power can only refer to the soul masters who are in the front breath of the Heavenly Soul Realm. Destruction on such a scale is nothing to the soul masters who are in the latter breath of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Even when Lu Feng was at his peak, he could lift an entire house from the ground and even throw it dozens of meters away.
As we go deeper.
Lu Feng sensed a faint residual energy of the formation from the stretches of ruins of houses.
It probably has a heavenly level, and the aura of the formation here is different, and it should come from outsiders.
Among the surrounding rubble piles, there are still faint traces of Tang Yuan using his Split Flame Palm to break the earth.
Judging from these traces, it is very likely that Tang Yuan was attacked by the enemy when he passed through the street here;
The man planned to kill him by trapping him in the formation, but he underestimated Tang Yuan's strength. In the end, Tang Yuan destroyed the formation instead, creating this continuous mess.
Unfortunately, Lu Feng was in too weak a state at the moment to sense any more information, to identify the specific formation, or to determine who the aura of the formation came from.
"Tang Xiaoyou is just ahead," Xunfu said as he led the way, pointing to a large area near the river at the end of the street.
Gan Meng didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately rushed off with Lu Feng on his back.
While rushing, he comforted: "If it's just a trapped formation, there won't be much danger..."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Lu Feng's whole body stiffened on his back.
Qian Meng raised his eyes suspiciously and looked at the scene in the distance, his whole face suddenly filled with shock.
In the empty field in the distance, Tang Yuan stood with his back covered in blood;
The blood-soaked clothes were all broken and hung in strips. On the ground beneath his feet, countless blood stained a bloody flower that was five to six meters wide.
In terms of the amount of blood loss, it would probably be enough to drain all the blood from an ordinary adult man's body.
At this moment, Tang Yuan looked like a bloody sculpture from a distance;
Motionless, life or death unknown.
Around it, there is a strong residual atmosphere of the formation;
Even if it is the last breath after being broken, it still has a frightening residual power.
"You call this a trapped formation!?"
Qian Meng glared at Xunfu angrily, "What kind of trap can hurt people so tragically!"
Xunfu's face dropped. When they met before, it was clearly not the scene like this.
As Qian Meng opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a strong force on his back.
Qian Meng looked back in astonishment, "Little friend..."
Lu Feng's expression was cold and solemn. With the remaining strength he had recovered, he forced himself to fall to the ground and walked towards Tang Yuan tremblingly.
Every time you take a step, your body will tremble.
He didn't respond to Qian Meng's words, nor did he pay attention to Xunfu's words. At this moment, his heartstrings were completely tightened and tightly tied to Tang Yuan's life and death. The depression made him completely unable to respond to even a single word, and he even felt uncomfortable. Can't even make a sound.
"do not come!"
Tang Yuan's three abrupt words suddenly sounded.
Although he was very weak and exhausted, the sound that reached Lu Feng's ears was as sweet as morning bells and evening drums, and his hanging heart finally sank.
It’s better not to die!
"What happened?" Lu Feng's voice was a little low and hoarse, as if he had not yet recovered from the tension.
"Nothing happened."
Tang Yuan responded calmly, without any emotion in his voice.
Lu Feng's face darkened, full of shock and worry: "Such an injury, you told me it never happened!?"
Qian Meng secretly understood, signaled to everyone behind him, and all retreated.
Everyone catered to him and mistakenly thought that Tang Yuan had something he couldn't reveal, so he responded in front of everyone.
But after everyone left, Tang Yuan still didn't speak.
Lu Feng was surprised and wanted to ask again.
However, Tang Yuan suddenly saw a burst of spiritual mist filling his body. Through the mist, he could vaguely see that black lines were looming up and down his body, but they were not floating on the surface of the body like before, but appeared under the skin like meridians and blood vessels. .
Along with the spiritual mist emerging from the black streaks, the blood all around suddenly evaporated and wisps of smoke appeared, converging towards Tang Yuan's body, showing a thin blood color.
This thin blood gradually blended into the layer of spiritual essence on Tang Yuan's body, and was absorbed into the body under the control of its black lines.
Along with the absorption, Tang Yuan's face turned from white to red visibly, and regained its rosy color.
"What are you..."
Lu Feng suddenly saw the clue, "Did you break through the Nine Turns of Immortality?"
Tang Yuan slowly regained his composure, turned around with a proud smile, and corrected: "To be precise, it's the Seventh Level of the Nine-turn Immortal Art!"
Lu Feng was startled.
To be continued...