Seeing the scene in front of him, Qingyang's heart sank. It seemed that his hunch was good. There was indeed a conspiracy behind this incident. But in the end, it was still a step too late, and he was trapped in this formation.
among.
The better thing is that there are enough monks trapped in the formation, and they have countless companions to rely on. As long as everyone works together, they may not be able to escape. But the people behind the scenes have worked hard to set up such a large formation.
They also used chalcedony as bait. The plan was not trivial. How could they easily escape? It seemed like something was really going wrong this time.
At this time, other monks also reacted one after another. One monk said angrily: "What's going on? Who did it? Get out of here!"
Some monks also shouted loudly: "How dare you, a rat, to plot against grandpa! When I find you out, I will kill you with a thousand cuts to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
Some monks cursed: "Who is it? Who is it? Do you dare to hide behind and be a turtle? If you have the guts, come out. Grandpa, I won't chop you into dozens of pieces."
More monks were at a loss, asking each other what happened, why there was such a big change all of a sudden, and whether anyone knew the formation outside. There was a commotion, but they couldn't ask anything, because everyone
Don't know what the reason is.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Everyone, look at the bodies on the ground."
In the melee just now, at least dozens of monks died. The corpses were piled on the ground haphazardly, and the ground was dyed red with blood. But looking at it now, all the flesh and blood had disappeared, and even the corpses were shriveled.
No flesh and blood was visible, as if it had been dried for hundreds of years.
How long has it been since I didn't pay attention and it turned into this? Things are getting weirder and weirder. The blood-colored light curtain shrouded the head, the monks were melted and corroded, and the flesh and blood disappeared, and the body was suddenly dried by the wind.
Corpse. The monks were well-informed, but faced with such a strange situation, they still couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
A monk screamed miserably: "What's going on? Are we going to be trapped and die here?"
Some monks also cried: "I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
Some monks begged into the open space: "Senior, senior, I am just a spectator. I neither dug up jade spirit dew nor snatched jade spirit marrow. I have nothing to do with this matter. Please let me go, senior."
I have a way out."
The place was in a mess, with people either yelling or pleading, but no one could put forward their own opinions on the current situation. At this time, someone finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Shut up, why are you howling? You are in trouble.
It’s a mess, the casual cultivators in Yuling City are really worse than the last generation.”
The one who was scolding was Zizhu Weng, one of Suihan's three friends. The three of them were highly skilled and looked after each other. Although they were in the middle of the scene when the chaos broke out just now, they did not suffer much loss, that is, they suffered some.
Slightly injured. Seeing that everyone was trapped in the formation, just when they were working together, the casual cultivators were in chaos. As the seniors of Yuling City, they had to come forward to organize it, otherwise everyone might be trapped to death.
Here it is.
The three friends of Suihan are still very intimidating. Zizhuweng shouted loudly, and the monks present immediately stopped talking and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at them. The unknown is the most frightening. A Qi Refining monk came forward,
Everyone now has a backbone and doesn't seem so scared anymore.
At this time, Jia Ting emerged from nowhere. His condition was much worse than that of Suihan's three friends. He suffered a lot of injuries, and there was a terrifying big hole on his back. The bones were clearly visible. If it weren't for the bloody
The light curtain suddenly appeared, and maybe he had been beaten to death by everyone's punches.
Jia Ting gasped a few times, then took a deep look at Suihan's three friends and said, "Did you steal the jade spirit marrow?"
Zizhuweng frowned and said: "We don't have any holding talismans on us. Isn't it obvious at a glance whether we have grabbed the Jade Spirit Essence? We also want to ask you. Just now, the Jade Spirit Essence disappeared during the melee. Was it hidden by you?
Already."
"I don't have a magic charm on me, and I'm surrounded by the three of you alone. How can I find the time to hide the jade spirit essence?" Jia Ting said angrily.
Both sides didn't quite believe what the other said, but after testing with their spiritual thoughts, they found no Jade Spirit Essence. They even used their Spiritual Minds to look at the other monks in the light curtain, but none of them found the Jade Spirit Essence.
Whereabouts. Strangely enough, ever since they started fighting, the Jade Spirit Essence has disappeared, and no one knows its whereabouts.
If there was no blood-colored light curtain outside, they might have searched the monks present one by one. Now that the enemy is facing the enemy, it is unrealistic to search them one by one. Moreover, they suspected that the jade spirit marrow was probably just a bait, perhaps.
Hidden by the mastermind behind the scenes.
Jia Ting thought so too. Although he hated Suihan's three friends deeply, it was not easy to fall out now, not to mention that he couldn't beat him if he fell out. He could only stare at the purple bamboo man and said bitterly: "Now everyone is on the same rope.
Grasshoppers, I won't argue with you for now, but you three have ruined my good deeds, and I will seek justice from you sooner or later."
Everyone knows that Jia Ting is just trying to make a fool of himself. Now the bloody light curtain outside and the mastermind behind the scenes are everyone's common enemy. Zizhuweng is too lazy to argue with him so much, he just hums softly.
After a sigh, he stopped paying attention.
Zizhuweng turned his head and said to the monks: "Is there any fellow Taoist present who has studied the formation? Come out and tell me what this formation is about."
There are tens of thousands of monks in Yuling City, but not many study formations. As for whether there are any monks here, it is hard to say. After a long time, a little old man came out from behind. This old man was thin, but
His cultivation level is not low, he is already at the second level of Qi Refining, but his brows are furrowed, and he seems to be in trouble with the formation outside.
"Miao Jingwei, the little old man, has studied some formations, but he can't understand the formations outside." The little old man shook his head and said.
Although the little old man Miao Jingwei said that he was powerless, Zizhuweng's eyes lit up and said: "Fellow Taoist, is the famous Master Miao in Yuling City? I have long admired Master Miao's attainments in formations. You are too modest. I can't see it.
It doesn’t matter, no one can know everything in the world. As long as Master Miao can speak a little bit about it, it will be much better than us and the blind man trying to figure out the elephant."
Master Miao is a well-known formation master in Yuling City. Because he spent a lot of time on the research of formations, he delayed his own practice. Even though his cultivation is not as good as the three friends of Suihan, he is famous in Yuling City.
But he is not smaller than them at all. Seeing that the famous Master Miao is here, the monks feel even more at ease.