"This is not taught by Zongheng." Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said.
"Not the Zongheng Sect?" Huang Yue was stunned.
Ye Xuan didn't explain anything.
This formation was a place for him to defend himself when he rescued the Wolf of the Eastern Wasteland, so as not to be targeted by others.
It's just that the formation world has changed.
It must be some tricks done by the Wolf of the East Wasteland over the years.
Ye Xuan smiled calmly.
"Are all fellow Taoists also here to see the wonderful scenery in the east of the Eastern Wasteland?"
At this time, a group of people suddenly approached not far away and shouted at Ye Xuan.
There were thirteen people in this group, including six women and seven young men, all of whom looked young.
However, the cultivation of these people is in the Palace of Life, the realm of Yin and Yang, so they can be considered a small powerhouse.
From the looks of it, it seems that the monks from West Linhai came here to enjoy the scenery.
Ye Xuan did not look at those people, but looked at the endless fog with calm eyes.
He came to the east of the East Wilderness not to see any wonderful sights, but to come to the East Wilderness to settle matters.
Ye Xuan ignored those people, and Zhou Youwei naturally ignored them.
Not to mention Qiao Xinyu.
The only one, Huang Yue, was a man of few words himself and had always had an eccentric temperament. Now when he saw strangers talking to him, he ignored them.
This made the young man in fine clothes who spoke felt a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, these guys look like they are visiting the East of the East for the first time. They look like country bumpkins. They don't even reply to Brother Ji's words. They are extremely rude!"
A young man with a stern face next to him snorted.
"Brother Ji is the Holy Son of our Feixing Gate in the west. These guys dare to be so rude, they are really looking for death!" Several other young people also followed suit.
When the young man in Chinese attire, who was called Brother Ji, heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Maybe they were immersed in this wonderful scene and didn't hear it. It was the same when we came here for the first time."
Although he said this, the young man in Chinese clothes felt a little uncomfortable.
He has always been warm and hospitable, and with his title as the Holy Son of the Flying Star, no one would usually treat him with disrespect, including the people around him, who were all personally invited by him to come and enjoy the scenery.
When he saw Ye Xuan and the four others, he originally planned to invite them, but unexpectedly they ignored him at all.
"Brother Ji, you have such a good temper." Others couldn't help but say after hearing what Feixing Shengzi said.
Several of the women also looked sideways.
Logically speaking, given their status, if they are disrespected by someone, even if they don't fall out on the spot, they will definitely show dissatisfaction.
But Feixing Holy Son did not do this. Instead, he spoke to excuse those guys.
From this point of view, this Feixing Holy Son can be considered a pretty good person.
"Eh? What are they planning to do?" At this time, a girl-like woman pointed at Ye Xuan and his group, with a look of astonishment on her face.
Feixing Shengzi and others also saw that scene and asked in astonishment: "Is it possible that they are planning to break into the East of the Eastern Wasteland?"
"Fellow Taoist, you can't go there!"
Feixing Shengzi's face changed slightly, the trace of unhappiness in his heart disappeared, and he warned aloud.
Although he was humiliated, he knew that there was danger in the East Wasteland. If he broke in, these guys would definitely die. He would not watch these guys die just because of this awkwardness.
That's not who he is!
At this moment, Ye Xuan and the four others were flying towards the east of the Eastern Wasteland.
In response to the reminder from Feixing Son, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said loudly: "Since you are here to enjoy the scenery, I will let you see the real wonders today."
As he spoke, a black sword-like sword appeared next to Ye Xuan's right hand.
Ye Xuan took his right hand out of his pocket and slowly grasped the hilt of the Crossing Pawn's sword.
The figures of the four people did not stop.
Feixing Shengzi and others were stunned: "What is this guy doing? Is it possible that he plans to use a knife to split the east wasteland?"
"Brother Ji, you really shouldn't remind these brainless fools."
Hearing this, Feixing Holy Son couldn't help but shake his head.
I originally wanted to warn these guys, but I didn't expect that they turned out to be arrogant and ignorant people.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to care.
Feixing Holy Son thought so.
"Hey! Little brother, be careful when you chop, lest you chop us to death too!"
Someone next to me said loudly.
These words were naturally addressed to Ye Xuan.
It seems like a reminder, but it's actually a mockery.
Ye Xuan ignored these guys. The moment he held the river-crossing pawn in his hand, his eyes immediately changed.
Sharp as a knife, deep as the sea.
An indescribable breath burst out, which made those guys who originally planned to mock Ye Xuan shut their mouths, and their expressions changed significantly.
Only then did they realize that these seemingly brainless guys seemed not to be trifled with!
Feixing Holy Son also frowned and looked at Ye Xuan and the four others. He was curious about what these guys were going to do.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Xuan held the river-crossing pawn in his hand and gently drew the boundless mist in front of him.
The four figures did not stop and continued to move forward.
After a moment, the four figures were submerged in the boundless mist.
Only then did Feixing Shengzi and the others come back to their senses and said with a blank look on their faces: "Is this the end?"
"I went and thought what was this guy trying to show off with so much authority?"
"The way you brag is really awesome..."
Several people felt that they had been deceived, which was both angry and funny.
Feixing Shengzi also felt that he had been deceived. He touched his nose and looked at the direction where Ye Xuan and the four disappeared. He always felt that something was wrong.
Are these people really fools?
Suddenly, Feixing Holy Son's pupils shrank suddenly, in disbelief.
boom--
The next moment, a terrifying strong wind suddenly burst out, sweeping in all directions and dispersing the boundless mist in an instant.
The boundless mist that originally connected the sky and the earth was cut into an endless hole at this moment.
The opening is horizontal, from left to right.
It seems that the boundless mist is directly divided into two, opening up the sky and the earth!
Everyone was stunned, their clothes and hair flying, and they stared blankly at the earth-shattering scene.
"That guy..."
Feixing Holy Son was filled with shock and finally understood what Ye Xuan said.
Let you see the real wonders.
Was the scene in front of me caused by that guy's sword just now?
What kind of existence is he?
At this moment, Feixing Holy Son finally understood why people had been too lazy to pay attention to them before.
Do the immortals in the sky care about what the ants on the ground say?
Feixing Shengzi's eyes were complicated and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
And at this moment.
Ye Xuan has already brought Zhou Youwei, Qiao Xinyu, and Huang Yue into the east of the Eastern Wasteland.
A sword cuts a way out.
The formation that is known as the top spiritual formation master can only be deployed, but in front of the soldiers crossing the river, it seems like paper.
With this sword attack, the Wolf of the East Wilderness was not expected to kill him.
He had already calmed down and decided to use the formation to stop Ye Xuan and Qiao Xinyu, but now he looked blank and wanted to die.