Han Feng also carefully consulted the monks standing here about this, but they couldn't explain clearly. However, an older monk standing far away whispered that there might be an important treasure in Wancheng, but those old monsters who formed pills were unwilling to let it go, and they didn't want to give Liuyun Sect a piece of the pie, so they broke up with each other.
Moreover, the elderly monk also said that if both sides had not been scrupulous, the war would have started already. Why would they bother foreign monks like this?
Just as they were talking about it, three people suddenly walked out from the back of the lobby. They all had strong auras and turned out to be monks in the fake alchemy realm.
Han Feng naturally didn't take it seriously, but the group of monks calmed down one by one and did not dare to be presumptuous.
"Fellow Taoists, thank you for your hard work. Huang is here to make the decision. After everyone passes the test, everyone can receive a medium-grade spirit stone as compensation for wasting your time." Among the three people, the middle one A middle-aged man in a yellow robe suddenly spoke.
"City Master Huang is so polite." Many monks bowed their hands and were polite.
"A middle-grade spiritual stone, who should I send it to?" Of course, there were also people secretly transmitting messages with their soul power, whispering. If it weren't for Han Feng's extraordinary soul power, he might not have been able to capture it.
"That's right, if it weren't for the fact that there is a unique elixir produced in Waicheng City and I am eager to use it, why wouldn't I want to stay here?!" someone echoed.
"Say a few words. Be careful that there is a formation here that can eavesdrop on your transmission." An older monk moved his lips slightly and said in an imperceptible voice.
The two people tensed up, their expressions suddenly turned cold, and they did not dare to say any more.
At this moment, the man named Huang from the Loose Cultivator Alliance finished his speech and made it clear that everyone would not be in danger. Then he waved his hand and said: "Activate the formation and start testing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the layers of patterns on the floor of the lobby began to glow brightly, instantly covering the group of monks and forming a sealed field.
Han Feng felt the power of this field and felt that it was completely within his control. He did not struggle and allowed the formation to continue to operate.
But others were slightly panicked and asked questions one after another.
The man surnamed Huang immediately responded loudly: "Don't panic, everyone. As long as you cooperate, Huang is here to guarantee with his head, not only will you not have any problems, but you will also get a great opportunity! But if If you insist on not cooperating, Huang will not force you to leave immediately, but we will retain our suspicion of you, maybe one of you is a spy of the Liuyun Sect!"
The other party's statement was soft but hard, and under coercion and inducement, they directly told everyone to shut up without saying anything more. After all, at this moment, everyone is a slave and I am a fish, and they don't dare to continue talking nonsense. If you get caught, you'll be really in trouble.
What's more, in this situation of internal and external troubles, it is expected that the casual cultivator alliance would not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and really take action against these monks.
After a while, the formation on the ground became stronger and stronger, forming a terrifying pressure that suppressed everyone.
The group of them seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on their backs. Many of the weaker monks hunched their backs slightly. It was difficult to even breathe at this time, let alone speak.
These people could only fight with all their strength, and all kinds of skills were activated. Soon a monk showed his weakness and used Liuyun Sect's skills. They were quickly recognized by the top leaders of the casual cultivator alliance. The first Time is separated, and the power of controlling the formation is treated differently, sealing them in place, making it even more impossible for them to break free.
"I, I am wronged. My skills are just residual skills leaked from Liuyun Sect. They are not orthodox. Do you, the casual cultivator alliance, want to deliberately harass people!" A monk who was isolated suddenly burst out with a powerful force. strength, struggling and shouting.
"Ga Noo, you deliberately hide your strength and say that you are not a spy of the Liuyun Sect. Do you think our Wicheng City is a place where you can come and leave as you please? Then you are wrong. Our casual cultivator alliance is not easy to control. Persimmons!" A bearded man to the right of monk Huang sneered.
After saying this, the stubble-faced man stretched out his hand to make a secret, and shot a magic secret at the man's location, immediately increasing the power of the formation, making him hunched over, gasping for breath, and unable to do anything anymore. speech.
"Hmph, I don't want to play with you anymore, break it for me!" Just at this moment, another isolated person suddenly shouted, took out a tomahawk-like weapon, and pointed it towards the surrounding formations. He slashed forward with force, bursting out with violent force, and directly opened a path, but was instantly suppressed by the three people from Wicheng City, making him unable to move at all.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
There was a gust of wind, and a large number of monks rushed in, heavily surrounding the place. Then three people held a small ivory-like tower, shrouded in white light, and walked into the formation without any hindrance, going to these isolated areas. Next to the monks who came, restrictions were placed on them one by one.
Some of the other people were also trying their best to resist the huge pressure, but after a while, they fell down one after another, lying on the ground, and they were also unable to move.
Han Feng, however, acted as if nothing had happened and allowed the formation to continue to increase in strength. He stood motionless on the spot, straightened his body, and looked around. He was still leisurely observing the route of the formation, and gradually he could see something. With a clue, he found the location of the formation in less than a stick of incense.
It turns out that the position where the three fake alchemy monks are standing is where the formation eye is. It is the three of them who are controlling the formation. Using the power of the formation to combine their strengths, the energy fluctuations contained in this light at this moment are comparable to the formation. Of course, the old monster Dan cannot be completely compared to the old monster Jie Dan. After all, it is not that agile and can only be compared in terms of strength.
However, this formation did not fully release this power, otherwise most of the monks here would fall to the ground and never get up again.
But despite this, a large number of people fell down. Apart from Han Feng, there were only seven other people who could stand firm.
Han Feng frowned slightly. He didn't understand what this casual cultivator alliance was thinking at this moment. They shouldn't have gone through so much effort just to find the spies.
Because, even if the Liuyun Sect really wants to plant spies, it is unlikely that they will actually find disciples from their own sect's surface. There will always be some disciples who are engaged in underground work that can be called upon.
"Okay, it's almost done. Let's finish it." The man surnamed Huang glanced at the two people beside him and whispered.
The two men nodded, and joined together with him to create a series of magic formulas, which flew into the large rays of light in the lobby. The magic circle gradually stopped and stopped functioning.
