"At first, people thought it was just a formation master's sitting cave house, but judging from the news from today, the owner of this cave house was probably a real realm monk before he sat down, and he himself was also a formation master!"
The formation master, of course, is the formation master!
Ouyang Xulin was still talking endlessly, but Yang Junshan was almost sure that the Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion must be from a formation master.
Perhaps it was a bit difficult for a formation master to use formations to cover the spiritual material veins underground in Luoxia Ridge, but Yang Junshan knew that this Luoxia Zhenren might be the mysterious monk who had mastered the secret technique of "embedded formation", if he could apply this secret technique to a large formation, then he could completely borrow the scale of a set of formations to lay out a secret formation with a power equivalent to two to three times the power of the original formation, so it may not be impossible to exceed the limits of ordinary master-level formation masters.
"Where is Senior Brother Liu Zhifei now, let's join the third team first, and then make the next step!" Yang Junshan said casually.
Ouyang Xulin was stunned for a moment and said: "The third squad, now I'm afraid it has already dispersed, the third squad was also one of the border defense teams of this sect that was born in the cave mansion at the beginning, but when they attacked the Tanxi Sect, they still returned with feathers and folded two monks in, and later as the battle for the cave house escalated, yesterday Senior Brother Liu Zhifei had already broken into the cave house with several other inner disciples of this sect.
Speaking of this, Ouyang Xulin patted his head and said: "By the way, there is another thing, when Senior Brother Liu was entrusted by you to send those strange bone tools, he once made me afraid of the Devil, saying that it was the battle at the Luoxia Ridge Pass, and he divided his military exploits under your name!"
Yang Junshan was slightly startled, and opened the nameplate on his body, the human head battle achievements inside had really passed ten, and two more could be exchanged directly for a middle-grade magic weapon from the Shaking Heaven Sect.
Saying goodbye to Ouyang Xulin, Yang Junshan was about to leave, but he saw Ouyang Xulin chasing after him from behind and said, "I forgot to tell you that according to the news obtained from the sect, the cave house where Luoxia Ridge was born has attracted the attention of Uncle Chen Ji.
Leaving Sha Tin Village, Yang Junshan thought about it, and did not rush to Luoxia Ridge immediately, but first released two sound transmission notes, waiting outside the village for about a cup of tea, and finally only one talisman returned from the sky.
Half an hour later, Wu Shuo's rough voice came over and said, "Have you advanced your cultivation?"
Yang Junshan nodded and said with a smile: "I originally thought I couldn't contact you, but I didn't expect you to be nearby, and I could actually find the transmission note."
"My team is passing by," Wu Shuo said, "Are you planning to go to the cave where Luoxia Ridge was born?"
"Yes, I've heard people talk about the general situation there before, but I'm still going to ask you what you think, from the current point of view, that cave seems to be a place where the formation master sits, there should be some formation inheritance in it, I want to try my luck."
"It's very dangerous there," Wu Shuo's expression suddenly became cautious, and he said, "Although my cultivation has only recovered to the second level of the Power Witch Realm now, my original fourth level of vision and feelings is still there, even when my cultivation was in its heyday, I didn't dare to break into that cave house alone."
Yang Junshan knew that the people of the Wu clan had an almost innate intuition about danger, and when Wu Shuo's cultivation was in its heyday, it was an existence that could imprison the real realm cultivators in an instant with the power of curses, and even he felt dangerous, which couldn't help but make Yang Junshan feel a little more cautious in his heart, but he never wavered in his determination to explore the cave from beginning to end.
Yang Junshan changed the topic and said with a smile: "Brother Wu has a strict aura all over his body, and it seems that his cultivation level is just around the corner to return to the third level."
Wu Shuo knew that Yang Junshan had already made a decision in his heart, so he stopped persuading him anymore, but praised Yang Junshan a little more, and said with a smile: "In fact, you can return to the third level at any time, but this kind of natural improvement in cultivation is too shocking, I am afraid it will expose my identity.
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "Improving cultivation is a big deal, by the way, how is Jiuli doing now?"
Wu Shuo smiled and said: "It's not bad, that crazy girl, if it weren't for the fact that her natal witch weapon was about to be refined recently, and all her energy was put on it, her head battle exploits would probably have gone out five long ago, and her squad was quite wise, and she didn't bring anyone to participate in the exploration of Luoxia Ridge Cave Mansion, so she should be patrolling the border now."
"That's good!"
"By the way, now Jiuli has four heads there, I also have three here, what the heads are exchanged for from the Shaking Heaven Sect is useless to us, I heard that some people can secretly go through the door and piece together everyone's battle achievements, you might as well give it a try."
If the battle achievements can be put together to the right one, the magic weapons and the like are just that, if seven or eight people put together eighteen head battle feats, exchange a set of spiritual art inheritance and then teach each other, wouldn't it be a set of spiritual art inheritance passed on to seven or eight people at once!
However, as a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Shaking Heaven Sect, he has almost determined the candidate for the direct disciple.
Wu Shuo's team also had a mission, and the two quickly left separately, and Yang Junshan went all the way in the direction of Luoxia Ridge.
The low hills, the chaotic and turbulent aura, the heavy mist, the roar of spell powers coming from an unknown direction from time to time, the sound of metal and iron colliding with magic weapons, and the nearby martial arts realm monks who were guarding against each other and in a hurry, and one or two screams came, which made the monks who entered Luoxia Ridge even more nervous.
When Yang Junshan arrived at Luoxia Ridge, it was already in the afternoon, and the scope of Luoxia Ridge was extremely large, but now the strange atmosphere permeating the entire area of Luoxia Ridge made Yang Junshan secretly wary.
However, Yang Junshan did not rush to the place where the cave house in Luoxia Ridge was located at the beginning, but frowned and checked the faint mist that shrouded Luoxia Ridge at this time, this was a burst of fog, and it was a faint mist leaking out of the formation after losing control.
Moreover, the chaotic spiritual energy that filled Luoxia Ridge was not only because the monks were secretly fighting each other at this time, because these disordered auras even had a certain impact on the monks' spiritual consciousness exploration, which was also because the formation was out of control.
In the case of the formation out of control, these fog formations can also cover most of the Luoxia Ridge, the disordered spiritual energy can affect the spiritual consciousness of the monks, if the formation has not gone out of control, then how powerful should it be?
During the time he was going deeper into the depths of Luoxia Ridge, Yang Junshan encountered three or four hurried monks in the middle, and everyone looked at him with a lot of guard and greed, and his life experience from the two lives told Yang Junshan that even if he showed a trace of laxity, I am afraid that these people would immediately burst into murder!
Turning around a hill, there was a sudden roar of fighting, Yang Junshan's expression froze, but he saw from a distance the two sides who were fighting, the two monks who were struggling to support each other were obviously Mengyu County's side, and the other four martial realm monks who were constantly advancing were obviously dressed as Lingzhang County monks, and there was also a monk on the ground who was seriously injured and dying, also dressed in Mengyu County's costume.
Seeing that Yang Junshan suddenly turned from behind the hill, the offensive of the two sides was obviously stagnant, and the two monks from Mengyu County looked overjoyed and immediately shouted for help, while the monks from Lingzhang County on the other side immediately divided one person to guard in the direction where Yang Junshan was.
Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and held it, the snake kiss bow had fallen into the palm of his hand, the bowstring was opened, and a golden aura arrow had been condensed, compared to before the cultivation promotion, the snake kiss bow at this time was obviously more powerful in Yang Junshan's hands.
The Lingzhang County monk who stepped forward to guard was obviously surprised, he didn't expect that the attack of the magic weapon in Yang Junshan's hand could be so fast, and the distance of the attack was far beyond the range that ordinary martial arts realm monks could reach.
In a hurry, the monk almost tried his best to resist this spiritual light arrow, but unexpectedly, as soon as he came into contact with the spiritual light arrow, it was exploded, although the power of this spiritual light arrow was not weak, but it was far from the arrogance he had imagined, at least compared to the ordinary inferior magic weapon.
The monk of Lingzhang County suddenly increased his confidence, and he couldn't help but underestimate Yang Junshan a little, and he was greedy for a lifetime, so he rushed forward, thinking that if he killed Yang Junshan as well, he would at least get a magic weapon!
Unexpectedly, before he could take a step, another spiritual arrow had already come with a moving roar.
The monk of Lingzhang County secretly said that it was so fast, and he shot again to explode the spiritual light arrow, but the howl in his ears did not stop, and when he raised his eyes to look at it, his heart was suddenly broken, and he saw the snake beak bow in Yang Junshan's hand constantly opening and closing, and one after another the spiritual light arrows flew in, and he didn't even have his breathing skills.
The monk from Lingzhang County flew back sharply, but he didn't dare to turn around, he could only resist Yang Junshan's strings of spiritual arrows while shouting for help from his companions.