"Master!" Zhan Ling'er was swept into the air by a mysterious force, and a strange plant in the sky opened its mouth wide and prepared to eat.
Zhan Ling'er screamed in fright and tried her best to get out of the trap, but she couldn't move at all now and could only watch helplessly as she was sent into the mouth of the strange plant.
"Crack!" There was a loud noise.
Zhan Ling'er's whole body fell to the ground without any strength, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up at all.
"Ling'er, you are careless." Mo Sang looked at Zhan Ling'er and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, Master." Zhan Ling'er stood up, with a look of shame on his face.
Everything she saw just now was just an illusion.
It turned out that she didn't know when she got caught and entered an illusory formation.
This illusion formation is so real that no one can see any flaws at all.
If Mo Sang hadn't destroyed the base of the formation and caused the phantom formation to be broken, Zhan Ling'er would have died within the phantom formation.
Illusion formations, killing formations, trapping formations... there are all kinds of formations. Only you can't think of it. There is no formation that the Tianzhen Sect cannot arrange.
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you will die!" Mo Sang struck out with his palm, not holding back at all.
This is impossible, the ancestor said that Jian Yan is dead, how can a dead person still be alive again!
"You can't be Jian Yan. Who are you?" Mo Sang calmed down quickly after living for so many years.
Seeing the person sitting on the futon, Mo Sang's originally calm eyes finally changed.
Unexpectedly, many years later, the gift he gave with his own hands would be destroyed by his own hands.
"You really are Jian Yan!" He recognized this piece of dead wood as a birthday gift he gave to Jian Yan before that incident happened.
Mo Sang's blow directly smashed the dead wood into pieces, and wood chips flew all over the room.
I thought that under the guidance of my master, my level of formation skills was high enough, but I didn't even know when I entered the illusion formation.
The face was hit so hard that he was off guard.
When something happened to me, no one could protect me, believe me!
When the truth came out, they chose to defend you!
How unfair, how unfair!
Everyone in the Tianzhen Sect deserves to die, especially you!" Mo Sang's hatred for Jian Yan was engraved in his bones, and he also wished for the rest of the Tianzhen Sect to die without their bodies intact.
If Master Mo Sang hadn't taken action in time, Zhan Ling'er would have been doomed.
"How could he still be alive!" Zhan Ling'er thought this was just Jian Yan's body, but he didn't expect that this man was still alive!
This palm contains ten levels of Mo Sang's skills. Once it is hit, the consequences will be disastrous.
When the Tianzhen Sect was destroyed, Jian Yan should have been dead long ago, so how could he still appear here!
"No! This is impossible! Jian Yan should have died a long time ago!" The ancestor of the Zhan family personally destroyed Tianzhen Sect. The ancestor of the Zhan family personally confirmed Jian Yan's death. There is no way the ancestor of the Zhan family could lie to him.
She will be chanting your name until she dies!" Mo Sang laughed wildly, and at this moment he didn't look at all kind-hearted.
The whole person looks like he has gone crazy!
Zhan Ling'er couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw his master's appearance. Zhan Ling'er had never seen his master look like this before, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
It was because he knew how powerful the phantom formation here was that Zhan Ling'er was so scared.
This is the inheritance place of Tianzhen Sect, and there are countless formations in it.
Mo Sang is indeed a saint-level formation master. With him here, although these formations are powerful, they will not be able to defeat him.
The young man looked to be in his early thirties, with an extremely handsome face and a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows.
Mo Sang broke through the formation all the way and finally reached the center of the inheritance place.
He had no feelings for the people of the Tianzhen Sect as early as when he was expelled from the sect.
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so impulsive." Jian Yan waved his hand, and a piece of dead wood stood in front of Jian Yan, taking the blow for him.
I want her to be trampled and humiliated!
"Junior brother, you are finally here." The young man on the futon opened his eyes and looked at the visitor, as if he was not surprised by his arrival.
I let a bunch of lowly beggars humiliate her to death. I watched her die with no clear vision, and watched her die with hatred.
"What happened back then? You still have the nerve to tell me about those years! If it weren't for you, nothing would have happened!" When mentioning those years, Mo Sang, who had always acted calmly, finally changed his expression!
"Everything happened back then was because of me, but you shouldn't have implicated the entire Tianzhen Sect. How innocent are the others." There was sadness in Jian Yan's eyes that could not be resolved.
"Junior brother, how are you? You and I have not been seen for tens of thousands of years." Jian Yan looked at Mo Sang, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
Jian Yan looked at the attack approaching him without any change in his eyes.
"In short!"
"And that bitch Chang Xi, didn't she frame me for you? Didn't she only have you in her heart?
"Innocent? Are they innocent? The sect master knew that Chang Xi had designed to frame me, but instead of clarifying for me, he nailed me to the pillar of shame!
When he received this gift, Jian Yan said that he would make good use of it.
"He is Jian Yan!" Zhan Ling'er knew his master's experience before entering the Zhan family, and he also knew Jian Yan.
Did any of the other elders or fellow disciples say a word for me? They all thought that I would die badly!
You must know that the powerful phantom array can really kill people. When you think you will die in the phantom array, you will really die.
Zhan Ling'er followed Mo Sang obediently, not daring to take another wrong step.
What's the purpose of that person?!
So this shorthand can only be false!
Who is it that created a fake shorthand and is waiting here!
"Junior brother, you are already possessed by a demon." Jian Yan looked at Mo Sang who had become like this, with unbearable eyes.
"Junior brother, tens of thousands of years have passed, and what happened back then should be settled." Jian Yan did not answer his question, but just said this.
This dead wood is a top-notch material for making formation disks. Formation disks made from it can double the power of the formation.
There is only one room here, and in the middle of the room there is a young man sitting on a futon.
"Forget it, be careful on the road ahead and don't be careless again." Mo Sang did not continue to blame her, turned around and walked forward.
The slightest carelessness here may kill you.
He still remembers how Mo Sang was when he first started. At that time, Mo Sang was very simple and focused solely on the formation.
At that time, the two senior brothers would discuss together from time to time how pleasant the array was and why it had come to this point!
"So what if I'm possessed by a demon? You forced me to do it. Both you and Chang Xi deserve to die. That bitch Chang Xi is already dead. Now it's your turn, senior brother."
Putting away the smile on his face, Mo Sang said coldly.
Double updates will resume from next month, from the 1st to the 3rd. The author will take a three-day break and start updating on the 4th.