"Why is there still a formation here!"
This monk, who had no talent in formations, still had some eyesight. His trembling hands, blood-red eyes, and hoarse voice instantly rang in the ears of the Gu family and Nishang Pavilion.
The leader of the Gu family instantly understood something, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
"Which wicked person came up with an insidious idea!"
A roar rushed out from the mouth of the nine-foot-tall man and resounded throughout the entire space outside Wen Ke Lai. All the monks trapped by this formation looked over.
With numb faces one after another, they calmly glanced at the angry-looking monks from the Gu family and Nishang Pavilion. Be angry or scream. The moment they all finally came out of Wen Ke Lai, they discovered that there was another formation. At that time, there was no less anger and despair in my heart.
Then as time passed, everyone learned to accept the facts, and finally looked calm, and even had time to wait for the next person to be so angry and desperate.
Being happy alone is not as good as the joy of others, and being sad and angry alone is not as good as being sad and angry.
At this time, Suian Tower.
A slender woman in green clothes was sitting cross-legged in the corner. Suddenly her nose felt slightly itchy, and then she frowned in confusion, tilted her head and thought for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and suddenly she smiled with her eyebrows crooked. .
"Elder Chu, no monk has come in for an hour." Yaoguang approached Lingchu and carefully used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message.
Lingchu rolled his eyes, smiled and nodded.
"It's been nine hours and it's almost ten hours." Immediately afterwards, the message from Master Jingxin fell into Lingchu's ears.
Before she finished speaking, Lingchu understood what Master Jingxin meant. She was asking when she would start to activate the formation buried near Sui'an Tower.
"There's no rush." Lingchu smiled slightly and reassured.
At this time, there were less than thirty forces in Sui'an Tower. Obviously, this strange situation had attracted the attention of many people. However, some forces seemed not in a hurry, and even a little relaxed.
Lingchu, Master Jingxin, and Master Jingyan, as insiders and even the instigators, naturally understood that these calm-looking forces must be those who had made a deal with Lingchu and worked together to trick the monks inside Wenke Lai.
However, the Lingchu people made up their minds to conceal their identities, so naturally they would not show indifference. From time to time, they would get together and seem to be discussing the situation here. It seemed that they had nothing to do with those uninformed forces. Both.
In addition, Wuwangzhai's name was already resounding, and it was not the last force to enter, so naturally no one would pay attention.
The formation near Sui'an Tower is not a powerful formation and cannot be blocked for long. Therefore, it cannot be activated too early. It must be activated at the critical moment to be most beneficial.
When Wen Ke came over there, although Lingchu carefully laid out the formation, as time went by, more and more formation masters gathered together. Even if the opponent's formation skills were poor, they could still master it.
You won't be sleepy for long.
Since Baige Zhengliu can enter the power of hundreds of families, and Wuwangzhai cannot compete for first place or even the top fifty, then what is the difference between the fifty and ninety-ninth place.
If you want to open it, you have to open it at the last moment. That is the best moment.
Master Jingxin glanced at Lingchu thoughtfully, and finally did not ask about the matter again. Since he had left the matter of the formation to the other party, he did not doubt the people he employed and did not use them when he was suspicious.
On the top floor of Sui'an Building.
Xiang Wushang frowned and accepted the message from his clan. As the hosts of Sui'an Island, they did not expect that there would be monks setting up formations directly in addition to the formations.
This move...
Xiang Wushang received the message, and the Penglai Saint Qingyue and the man who had never said a word also received the message. The two people had completely different expressions on their faces.
Saint Qingyue's cold eyebrows were raised slightly in surprise, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
The young man lowered his head and smiled softly, which was refreshing.
Xiang Wushang turned his head and looked at the Penglai Saint, then at the young man, and then said, "This is simply nonsense."
His words were harsh and his face was ugly.
Hearing this, Holy Maiden Penglai didn't even look at Xiang Wushang. She stared at a point in the void with her eyes, seemingly thinking about something.
It was the young man who, after glancing at Xiang Wushang's face with a fleeting look of embarrassment because no one picked up the fight, spoke for the first time, "Mr. We can't set up a formation to stop him. If he can't stop it, then why don't those monks who set up an ambush see Mr. Xiang's people to stop him?"
His voice was gentle, his eyebrows were steady, and he looked like a handsome young man.
But looking at Xiang Wu hurt his teeth and said, "Meng Huai, are you deliberately going against me?"
Meng Huai's pair of narrow phoenix eyes shone with gentle light, his sharp-looking eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a smile on his lips, not annoyed or angry, "How could that be? I was just discussing the matter."
Xiang Wushang's breath was suffocated, and he couldn't keep the gentle expression on his face. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Penglai Saint who had remained silent.
"Within the rules, there is no blame." Saintess Penglai looked cold and spoke very coldly.
But as soon as these words came out, Xiang Wushang immediately became quiet, and even smiled and agreed, "What the saint said makes sense."
This appearance brought another big smile from Meng Huai.
"The formation outside Wen Ke came to seems to be unraveled." Suddenly, a faint purple light flashed in the eyes of Penglai Saint, and she looked far away in the direction Wen Ke came from.
Xiang Wushang raised his head and glanced at the sky, then said, "There is still more than an hour before the end of the competition. It seems that the person who set up the formation has still wasted his efforts."
One hour was enough for the monks to get from Wenke Lai to Sui'an Tower, and it was more than enough.
Hearing this, Saintess Penglai did not continue to speak, but the corners of her lips raised an imperceptible arc.
Meng Huai raised his phoenix eyes and glanced at Xiang Wushang with a half-smile, "The world is still uncertain."
The world has not yet been determined, and it is too early to tell.
These words received a slight nod from Penglai Saint, which made Xiang Wushang feel short of breath again.
The brief dispute on the roof of Sui'an Tower naturally did not attract the attention of the people inside Sui'an Tower, but as the Penglai Saint said, the formation that Wen Ke came here was about to be solved.
This time, almost all the monks from Wen Ke Lai cooperated in a rare collaboration, and the formation here was not as superb as Wen Ke Lai's formation.
Naturally, these people could not be trapped for another six hours. At the beginning, there were few people and the progress was slow. Later, more and more people came out of Wenke Lai, and the speed of dismantling the formation naturally became faster.
When half of the tenth hour passed, the large formation outside Wen Ke came to pieces suddenly shattered.
