Yang Bufan has made up his mind and must go to Lingxu Sect.
The big yellow dog and the little monk also understood that Qingyin ended up like this because he was trying to rescue Yang Bufan. Now that they know this situation, it is really unreasonable to have no voice.
Several people were worried. Their strength was really insignificant compared to the Lingxu Sect.
"Little monk, please lend me your formation to study"! Yang Bufan opened his mouth and said to the young monk.
"Boy, you come to me for this ancient book without formations. What good will it do if I give it to you?" The young monk took the opportunity to blackmail.
"How about I pass on the Qian Zi Jue to you?" Yang Bufan said to him with a smile.
"Don't, don't"!
The little monk shivered cleverly, remembering how Yang Bufan triggered the Qian Zi Jue every time, which frightened him. If he wanted to use the Qian Zi Jue, he would be asking for trouble.
"I'm telling you, formations are extremely profound. I've been studying them for so long and I only understand a bit about them. Can you just rush them to the shelves?" The little monk said to him seriously.
"Let me do some research. If you have one more skill, you may have a better chance of winning."
Yang Bufan reached out and took the ancient book on formations handed over by the young monk. Looking at the simple book, Yang Bufan walked into the room.
For half a month, Yang Bufan locked himself in his room without eating or drinking.
The young monk has been racking his brains for the past half month but can't think of any good solution. He took the big yellow dog and Qiao Nu to inquire about the internal situation of Lingxu Sect, but the information he got was irrelevant.
He was also hoarding crystal stones crazily. He knew that if the formation was used, crystal stones must be used.
"Isn't this kid going crazy?"
The little monk looked at Yang Bufan's room and said worriedly, worried that he would get lost in the killing array recorded in ancient books.
The place where they settled was not far from Lingxu Sect. Every day, the little monk and the big yellow dog would secretly go to Lingxu Sect to observe.
"It is said that the Lingxu Sect was built on the tomb of the first ancestor. If I have the chance, I will dig up his ancestral tomb." The little monk said fiercely.
The big yellow dog was speechless. This little monk, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be the one who would plunder other people's ancestral graves at every turn.
After another ten days, Yang Bufan finally made some noise.
As he pushed the door open, the little monk and the big yellow dog immediately surrounded him, wanting to ask him about his situation over the years.
Yang Bufan's expression was calm, and when he opened and closed his eyes, there was actually a talisman wheel spinning, which made the young monk call him a monster.
It had only been a short time before he had gained an understanding of the battle technique.
"Oh, it's so irritating that people are so different from each other. I haven't learned much about how talented this kid is after all this time!" The little monk looked unwilling.
Yang Bufan smiled and said: "I have only scratched the surface. No matter how profound it is, I can't figure it out. Everything is out of the question."
The little monk rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Can you call this seclusion?"!
"Crash!"
The little monk took out the crystals he had accumulated these days. Looking at the large pile of fluorescent crystals, Yang Bufan felt moved and patted the young monk on the shoulder.
"No need to show such a grateful expression, you will pay me back twice as much later"! The little monk showed an unserious expression to calm the atmosphere.
The young monk took Yang Bufan to the foot of Lingxu Sect to observe the terrain again, and explained to Yang Bufan in detail the structure of Lingxu Sect and possible escape routes.
Yang Bufan looked at the Lingxu Sect and nodded for a while. Although it was not as majestic as the Tianchi Holy Land, the sect was still powerful. The strands of Tao Yun lingered around it, making it seem unfathomable.
For several days, Yang Bufan observed the scene at the feet of Lingxu Sect, sketching one killing array after another in his mind.
Using the Lingxu Sect as the center of his formation, he smashed crystal stones one after another around the Lingxu Sect, setting up several formations containing murderous intent inside and outside.
"I want to tell you the truth, don't count too much on these killing formations. The killing formations we have constructed with our strength are simply not enough to cause harm to the Lingxu Sect!" The little monk said seriously to Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan nodded and let out a long sigh. He understood what the little monk said very well.
But now he really has no choice. He doesn't even have anyone to turn to, so he can only rely on himself.
He knew that this trip to Lingxu Sect would probably lead to death, but he still had to give it a try, otherwise he would have a lifetime of guilt.
"Are you afraid of the demon body? It's taken so long to come back. If you dare to kill my brother, I will make you shatter into pieces and your body and soul will be destroyed!"
On this day, the leader of the Lingxu Sect shouted something, and it was the voice of a young man.
"Oh my god, it's Yunzhonglong who has come out of seclusion"!
Some people exclaimed, with expressions of fear on their faces.
Yang Bufan quickly inquired about this Yunzhonglong's information, because he wanted to know everything before he could deal with it.
He learned that Yun Zhonglong was very talented. He was only in his twenties and was a leader among the younger generation that Lingxu Sect focused on cultivating.
He has already reached the Great Perfection of Defeating Dragons at a young age, half a step to the True Blood Realm, just a hair away from breaking through. After being in seclusion for so long, I don’t know if he has ever broken through to the True Blood Realm.
Yang Bufan nodded. With such cultivation at such a young age, if given time, his future achievements will be limitless!
Yang Bufan knew in his heart that this was a strong enemy and he had to be prepared for everything.
After Yang Bufan learned all the information, he was ready to go on the road. The little monk and the big yellow dog were following him, wanting to go to Lingxu Sect with him.
Yang Bufan stopped them and refused to let them go up with him.
"How does this work?"
The young monk looked very anxious. If Yang Bufan went to Lingxu Sect alone, would that be any different from seeking death?
"Just wait for me here. Even if you go up with me, it won't help. It's better for me to go up alone"! Yang Bufan said to several people.
"Wow, no, I have to go up with you"! The big yellow dog barked anxiously.
Yang Bufan looked at the big yellow dog with a bitter smile, stroked its huge head and said, "Big Huang, if I can come back, I will definitely accompany you to take revenge."
When Yang Bufan was very young, the big yellow dog was brought to Yang Village by the clan elders. The relationship between the person and the dog was extremely deep. Yang Bufan knew that the big yellow dog carried a blood feud, and he once swore to accompany the big yellow dog to defeat its enemy.
The big yellow dog remembered that he was about to cry and kept wagging his tail, wanting to accompany Yang Bufan to the Lingxu Sect.
Yang Bufan was resolute. He would not let them accompany him to death no matter what. He would solve his own affairs by himself and he did not want to involve anyone else.
"If I have an accident and cannot come back, don't be impulsive and think about avenging me. With your talents and given enough time, you will definitely be able to rise. Then it will not be too late to avenge me!" Yang Bufan told the big yellow dog and the little monk, and after speaking, he strode towards the Lingxu Sect.
"Ouch"!
The big yellow dog cried bitterly, with tears streaming down his face. Their relationship was really like that of a family. They had played together since childhood. At that time, the big yellow dog had not yet awakened its intelligence, so it carried Yang Bufan around all day long.
"Little brother, you must come back safely"! Girl Qiao's eyes were filled with tears and she was crying behind her.
The little monk sighed, feeling blocked in his heart. Looking at Yang Bufan's back, he felt uncomfortable.
At a young age, he had to face enemies from all over the world. He had no one to protect him, only his lonely and brave heart.
"How hopeless and helpless it must be to go there"! The little monk sighed and said, looking at Yang Bufan, who knew he was outmatched, striding forward with a free and easy figure.
Yang Bufan did not look back, his expression showed determination. He would not back down just because the opponent was strong. He went forward with the intention of death.
"Wow, that's the figure of the demonic body, he really went there"!
"Aren't you here to die?"
"Although I am a demon, I am really loyal. Even though I know I will die, I will still go ahead." 1
Looking at Yang Bufan's back, some people exclaimed and some sighed with emotion.
"Let's go and have a look"!
The news spread instantly that the demonic body went to Lingxu Sect, attracting many people to watch. They hung far behind and watched Yang Bufan step towards the peak of Lingxu.
The Lingxu Sect is connected by mountain peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth, with a huge mountain gate at the entrance.
Yang Bufan looked up at the majestic mountain peaks. Waves of oppression came over him, making his steps no longer light!
"Huh, it's really full of hostility"!
Yang Bufan snorted coldly and started to go up the mountain. Waves of oppression made his steps feel heavier and heavier. The Lingxu Sect wanted to make him ineligible to go up.
"Humph, can this be enough for me?"
Yang Bufan's shoulders shook, his blood flowed out, and with a "boom", the pressure suddenly disappeared.
He walked step by step to the mountain gate and shouted: "Taoist Yang Bufan, come here to seek death!"
Yang Bufan's voice was loud and loud, echoing in the Lingxu Sect for a long time!
All the people who came here to watch couldn't help but give Yang Bufan a thumbs up, secretly admiring him in their hearts.
"What kind of courage is this? One person comes to challenge an entire sect!" Someone sighed.
"Yes, if this son has someone to protect him, he will definitely be a top figure in this world in the future. What a pity!" An old man sighed. He didn't think Yang Bufan could leave Lingxu Sect today.
"Who is interfering with the Qing Dynasty of Lingxu Sect here?" Two doormen flew out and looked at Yang Bufan condescendingly, with arrogance on their faces.
"You are not qualified to stand so high and look at me"!
Yang Bufan ducked to the side of the two doormen and kicked them down.
"you....."!
The two doormen looked at Yang Bufan angrily, with ferocious expressions.
"Go in and tell your adults that I'm coming!" Yang Bufan said sharply to the two of them.
"So domineering"!
"so hot"!
There were onlookers who were nymphomaniacs and were fascinated by Yang Bufan's domineering attitude.
"Well done, if I had to give you two more slaps"! The little monk and the big yellow dog also came and stood with the crowd of onlookers. They were really worried and wanted to follow them to have a look.
The people next to him saw how excited the little monk was and couldn't help but take a second look.
"What are you looking at? Be careful, Lord Buddha, I will save you!" The young monk was never forgiving, because the person who looked at him had said something bad about Yang Bufan, and all the young monks were furious.
"you...."! The man was so angry that he turned away and ignored the young monk.
"Huh? Where's Miss Qiao?"
The big yellow dog looked around and discovered the missing figure of Qiao Nu.
The young monk also looked around and asked, "Didn't you bring Miss Qiao just now?"
