Liang Daoquan's strategy was very simple. He used nine flying swords to clear the way and then pounced on him. It would be best if Yang Zhen could be killed in one fell swoop. If you can't kill him, you can rush past him and hide in the chaotic illusory formation.
However, the development of things took him by surprise.
I saw the young man in the distance, facing the nine flying swords that blocked all directions, but he didn't panic and used his fingers to create a spell.
A large cloud of white mist suddenly formed, and he disappeared out of thin air.
The flying swords lost their target and were swinging around in the air. Finally, they were put away by Liang Daoquan.
Although he didn't get involved with Yang Zhen, his goal was finally achieved. At this time, he was in a white mist and lost contact with everyone.
It was safe for the time being, and the second elder of the Liang family let out a long sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a warning sign rose in his heart, and the sharp sword in his hand moved like a rabbit, slashing at the smoke in front of him.
"Clang!" As soon as a wooden stick poked its head out from the smoke, it was hit by the sword, making a crisp collision sound.
How dare you sneak attack me! Liang Daoquan was furious and was about to pursue him in the direction of the stick. Suddenly, he felt an uncontrollable throbbing in his heart.
not good!
Only this time, his reaction was half a beat too slow.
In the clouds and mist, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared, splitting him open and causing smoke.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden stick that had just been retracted showed its head again, but it shot straight up into the air, and then came down quickly, like a mountain falling down, and hit his right shoulder heavily!
"Ah——" Amidst the screams, Liang Daoquan followed in the footsteps of the great elder, his shoulders were shattered and he fell to the ground!
The figure of a young man emerged from the white smoke, it was Yang Zhen.
As the time spent in the illusion array grows longer and longer, Yiyi's understanding of it becomes more and more thorough. Although he still cannot fully master this formation, it is easy to create a magic spell and mess it up again.
This just gave Yang Zhen the opportunity to make a sneak attack during the chaos.
In fact, when the opponent broke through, Yiyi had already prepared lightning, but was stopped by Yang Zhen.
There was no other reason. He didn't want more people to see his methods, especially when there was an unidentified late-stage foundation builder.
Although the lightning just now could be detected in other places in the illusion array, it was still separated by one layer.
It’s also easier to explain later.
After the last threat to the Liang family was eliminated, Yang Zhen stayed in the illusion array for another quarter of an hour, finally allowing Yiyi to fully comprehend this natural illusion array.
With this ready-made template, Yiyi's magic formation level has improved a lot since then.
"According to your classification, this illusion formation is probably equivalent to the second level peak," Little Fairy Grass said proudly, "From now on, this little fairy can also arrange such a formation!"
"However, brother, you have to keep up with your own cultivation level!" She reminded: "If you don't have the cultivation level, no matter how well you understand this formation, you won't be able to do it!"
"Come on, brother!"
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Under Yiyi's command, Yang Zhen played several magic spells and finally stopped the illusory formation, and the clouds gradually dispersed.
When all the clouds and mist disappeared, Yang Zhen saw Chen Ru and her senior brother, and also found the head of the Liang family lying on the ground, who had been dead for a long time.
In another corner, Zhou Qi found her brother. The brother and sister were hugging each other, crying and laughing.
Over there, Liang Zhongjun, who had lost an arm, had been restrained, and the wound had temporarily stopped bleeding. He was lowering his head and revealing something to the other party in a low voice.
Qingye was not listening, he was raising his head in surprise and looking around cautiously.
There are two other elders of the Liang family, where have they gone? Especially the person who first attacked me was probably in the late stage of foundation building. Why was he missing?
It couldn't be that because the phantom formation was about to disappear, these two people couldn't do anything and ran away in advance, right?
With their strength, if they join hands, they may not be unable to fight with their own side. Besides, their third child is still in my hands, why don’t I care about it?
This thing is totally weird!
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen.
He clearly remembered that when something happened to the phantom formation, the elder of the Liang family who was in the middle stage of foundation building chased him.
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Now this young man is doing well, could it be that the elders of the Liang family...
impossible!
"Who are you?" he asked with an evil look in his eyes.
Yang Zhen was taking a storage ring handed over by Chen Ru. This was looted from Liang Yuanxiong. He had a total of two storage bags and a ring on him. Chen Ru left the ring to him and the storage bag to Senior Brother Zhang.
This woman knew full well that they were actually saved by Yang Zhen. She was both frightened and relieved at the young man's methods.
Originally, she wanted to give all the storage bags to Yang Zhen, but the boy refused and only took one.
The restrictions on the three storage instruments have not yet been opened, so the things in the ring may not be more precious than the storage bag. It all depends on everyone's luck, just like Yang Zhen's blind box opening in her previous life.
Yang Zhen put the ring in her arms, but he couldn't throw it into space in front of everyone. Such a storage ring is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones at least. Most of the foundation-building monks in Xu Kingdom are still struggling to use storage bags, and they really can't afford the rings.
As a monk who has not yet established a foundation, it would be too ostentatious to use it, so it is cost-effective to sell it for money.
At this time, when he heard Qingye's question, he straightened his body, raised his hands and said, "I am Yang Zhen, the owner of the Wushui County Hall. Please tell me your surname, senior brother."
In fact, Chen Ru had already informed this person of his identity just now, but he still had to ask.
"Wushui County Hall Master?" Qingye's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"This is Qingye." He responded calmly without any further explanation.
"Where have the two elders of the Liang family gone?" he then asked.
"Dead." Seeing this man's arrogant attitude and not mentioning his previous help, Yang Zhen felt unhappy and her tone was no longer polite.
"Dead?" Qingye was surprised: "Did you kill him?"
"Yeah." Yang Zhen nodded.
"How is that possible! One is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other is in the late stage! How can you, a mere monk in the Qi training stage, kill them?"
"Well," Yang Zhen gave the excuse she had already thought of: "I happen to have such a talisman left behind by my ancestors."
"Fu Bao!" Qingye exclaimed, but he believed it 80% in his heart.
Fu Bao is a very special kind of talisman that can be made by high-level monks, at least at the Golden Core realm.
This kind of talisman seals one of the monk's own, and at most three powerful spells. Different from ordinary talismans, it does not require a monk to consume too much mana, and can be used by almost any monk with any cultivation level.
The talisman that the mysterious female nun gave to Zhao Yue'er back then and later saved the lives of Yang and Zhao in the secret realm of Langshan was a talisman.
However, making the talisman requires the blood and essence of a monk. The closer the power of the seal's spell is to the monk's cultivation level, the more blood and blood it requires. Therefore, it is usually when a monk is about to die that he will make such a talisman as a family heirloom.
There are not many such things in the world, and the boy in front of him actually has one. Qingye felt jealous and secretly cried out for pity for a moment.
And following his exclamation just now, everyone turned their eyes to Yang Zhen. Some people are already guessing that the lightning just now must be the power of the talisman.
"Your surname is Yang, are you a descendant of the Yang family in Xiangzhou?" Qingye suddenly asked.
This was a former Jindan family, so he had this guess.
It's just extremely impolite to ask someone for their details like this. Yang Zhen looked at the sky and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Qingye was immediately furious, but for a moment he didn't dare to act rashly.
There are up to three spells for talisman sealing. This young man has killed two foundation builders one after another, and maybe there is one left.
With scruples in my heart, some of the thoughts that had just arisen were temporarily extinguished.
After kicking Liang Zhongjun at his feet, he turned around and asked:
"I heard from this guy that my junior brother Qingni's body and storage bag were taken away by the second elder of the Liang family. Since he died in your hands, can you return my junior brother's belongings to me?"
"What junior brother? He's just a colleague of the Disbanded Alliance!" Yang Zhen said with contempt in her heart: "Besides, why should I give you my trophies?"
If Qingye had talked to him properly from the beginning, and Yang Zhen was not the kind of person who covets what others have, she might have given it to him. Now, I definitely won’t give it.
Of course, there is another reason. These storage bags are in the bluestone space. Even if he wants to give them, it is not convenient to take them out now.
"I'm sorry," the young man said, "I am the owner of the Wushui County Museum and am responsible for the security of the area. All these things must be handed over to the library. After the inventory is completed, if you can prove your identity, It is true that I am related to Qing Ni or have a relationship with the same family, so I will return it to you when the time comes."
"As for now, it is absolutely impossible!"
