"Hey, who are you, Your Excellency, among the Taoist friends who entered this passage all the way before, there was no you, could it be that you were the one who entered before me?"
Seeing the man's vigilant face, Yang Junshan said amusedly: "How long have you been on this road, Your Excellency?"
"Two days," the man suddenly realized, took two steps back, and said, "Who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk's head suddenly heard a loud noise, which really startled him, and he walked back several feet one after another before daring to raise his head, so he saw more than a dozen white mist bubbles floating above his head.
The monk's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized that he had not been walking at all before, but was trapped in such a bubble without knowing it, wasting two days in vain.
At this time, Yang Junshan rubbed his chin and said secretly: It seems that this bubble is not blindly trapping people, this one actually walked for two days without realizing it, and thanks to his luck, he was not smashed to death by the spells and magic weapons flying around among the other bubbles, and the bubble actually landed and dissolved on its own, releasing him out of the formation.
Thinking of the warning on the stone stele that had risen when entering the cave before, Yang Junshan secretly said that the owner of the cave house was also benevolent, or that he was telling people to retreat in the face of difficulties, and the formation after that would probably not be so gentle.
The monk saw Yang Junshan's thoughtful appearance, but he ignored his inquiries, and his face couldn't help but be angry, but then he seemed to be jealous, so he had to stand there awkwardly, because Yang Junshan's position of combat power at this time happened to block the way forward.
The monk looked around, and immediately saw several corpses lying on the ground, and the envoy turned his eyes, and then hit the idea to the dozen or so white mist bubbles floating above his head.
"Your Excellency, you'd better take your mind back, this formation is not for killing!"
Yang Junshan's voice came from not far away, the monk was slightly stunned, although he was told that he was broken, but he immediately smiled and said: "Your Excellency is too worried, how can you do such a thing?"
Yang Junshan saw that his words were insincere, and he didn't bother to pay much attention, so he just turned around and left here, while saying: "The method of confinement is the root of the 'drawing the ground as a prison' formation, although the cell is said to be a confinement, but at the same time, it can also be regarded as a kind of protection for the imprisoned people, Your Excellency has done useless work, if it causes the formation to backlash again......"
The monk muttered: "Nosy guy!"
Seeing that Yang Junshan had walked several feet in the straight passage, but then his figure became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared in the passage like a ripple.
"How do you know if you don't try, maybe that guy is deceiving himself, besides, he was trapped for two days just after entering the cave, and it might be dangerous to go inside, hehe, it's better to kill these people, and then find an opportunity to escape, so that you won't be in vain!"
The monk was about to continue to try to attack the monk in the bubble, but as soon as he sacrificed a magic weapon in his hand, he was suddenly stunned, suddenly turned around and chased in the direction where Yang Junshan left, with a look of regret on his face, and said: "Pig brain, that guy is so familiar with formations just now, could it be that he is a formation master? Formation master!"
The monk had just disappeared not far from the passage, and another scream came from mid-air, smashing to the ground of the passage with a bang, but a faint layer of spiritual light floated from the ground, and the previous seemingly powerful blow did not cause the slightest damage to the ground of the passage.
At this time, Yang Junshan was squatting on the ground with a cold expression checking a corpse, but at this moment he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to ask to know who was following.
"Daoist, I just left in a hurry, but I haven't asked the Taoist friend's name yet!"
"Didn't you verify whether what I said below is true or false?" Yang Junshan was still squatting on the ground and asked without looking back.
The monk looked straight and said categorically: "How can you do that, how can you do such a thing!"
The monk saw that Yang Junshan had been squatting on the ground with his back to him, although he knew that he was really checking the corpse on the ground, but he didn't feel a little curious, so he went around from the side, but then he said "Hi" and said, "This was killed by a fierce beast raised by someone?"
Yang Junshan stood up and glanced at him, and said, "Which beast raised by a monk will specially dig out a person's heart?"
The corpse on the ground had half of his right shoulder torn apart, looking like it had been torn apart by some fierce beast, and there was a blood hole on his chest, but the heart inside had disappeared, and the dead monk's eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear, obviously he was strongly frightened when he was dying.
"What is a non-fierce beast, a savage beast? Isn't it all the same anyway?"
The monk obviously disagreed, such a cave house that was most likely a real realm monk, it was normal for monks to enter it and fight each other, as for this kind of killing method, although it looked a little cruel, it was not uncommon for such a thing in the cultivation world.
Well, looking at the boy, he doesn't look like he came from some famous sect, could it be that he is a casual cultivator who has been inherited by a formation master?
If this is the case, then you have really found a treasure!
The monk pondered slightly, and then smiled and said: "In the lower Jiayu County District Peak, I don't know what to call you?"
Yang Junshan's expression moved, and he said: "Your surname is Qu? I don't know what it has to do with the powerful district families in Jiayu County?"
That Qu Feng smiled and said: "I am the son of the Qu family, and this time I also traveled here, and I happened to encounter the birth of a cave in Luoxia Ridge, so naturally I don't want to miss this opportunity."
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "Yang Junshan, a native of Mengyu County!"
Sure enough, he was not a child of a big sect, Ou Feng smiled and said: "Brother Yang has such cultivation at a young age, and when we meet, we are destined, why don't we join forces to explore this cave, how about it?"
Yang Junshan seemed to understand what Ou Feng was thinking, and he didn't point it out, but just said: "Since it's a stop, let's go together!"
After saying that, Yang Junshan stood up, Qu Feng hurriedly took two steps forward to keep up, but unexpectedly at this moment, the space in the passage seemed to shake suddenly, and the trace of Yang Junshan was suddenly lost in front of his eyes. Where are you, don't make such a joke with my brother!"
Yang Junshan frowned and stood in place, his spiritual consciousness spread around, but he was suddenly torn apart in a mess, obviously he noticed a stone pier on the right, but the stone pier was clearly on the left; I clearly felt that I was walking forward, but when I looked towards my legs, I realized that my legs were actually going backwards! 「
Is this distorting one's spiritual consciousness or causing illusions in one's vision? But it doesn't seem to feel like it!
It seemed that Yang Junshan didn't feel the surprise, but at this moment, Yang Junshan's peripheral vision seemed to see a short axe slashing from the left front, and when he was about to dodge, he suddenly reacted and hurriedly took another big step towards the left front, looking as if he was afraid that the short axe would not be able to cut him.
But at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound from behind his right, and when he suddenly turned his head to look, he saw a short axe smashing on the ground where he was standing before, and a layer of spiritual light floated from the ground and disappeared, leaving only a few sparks splashing out of the axe blade.
Yang Junshan could see that this short axe was a magic weapon, and hurriedly took two steps quickly in the direction of the short axe to be retracted, but there was still no one in front of him, and then he suddenly patted his forehead and secretly scolded himself for being "stupid", and was about to take the next step, when the previous short axe suddenly appeared again, but this time it was slashed from the head in front of him.
This time Yang Junshan was definitely not accidentally injured, but someone was deliberately framing him.
Yang Junshan didn't think about it, he directly held up a three-inch square seal in his hand, the mountain monarch seal hung high in mid-air and suddenly rose and enlarged, and the golden aura hung down, firmly protecting Yang Junshan.
With a loud bang, the mountain monarch seal shook in mid-air, and the short axe finally hit his side and rear, but it was directly blown away.
Yang Junshan was annoyed in his heart, how could he allow the other party to retreat so easily, stretched out his hand and stroked forward, a circle of yellow spiritual light peeled off the Shanjun seal, turning into a light belt towards the short axe flying backwards, but unexpectedly it circled an empty circle, the broken axe was obviously still flying backwards, but it had no substance, it was an illusion!
Yang Junshan immediately restrained the anger in his heart, but his face was still gloomy and terrifying, only to see him stretch out his finger a little above his head, and another circle of yellow aura spread around.
This time wherever the spiritual light went, the surroundings seemed to remember the sound of porcelain shattering, and the scene around him changed again, this was no longer a passage, but a cave about dozens of feet wide, and on one side of the cave there was a three-foot-high one-foot-high stone platform, on the stone platform stood three or four monks, one of whom was holding a short axe, seeing Yang Junshan's gaze was stunned for a moment, followed by a ferocious smile, and the short axe flew out of his hand again.
A place where there is room for battle!
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and was about to walk in the direction where the short axe was flying, but as soon as he took a step, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to change from the bottom up, and Yang Junshan stood in the previous passage again.
This formation is related to mirror images!
Boom, Yang Junshan was obviously facing the flying short axe before, but this blow hit the Shan Jun Seal but became the side and back, but fortunately, Yang Junshan still blocked it steadily.
Obviously, it was those monks who escaped from the formation and came to the remaining land, and when they saw Yang Junshan caught in the formation, they had the idea of plotting treasures and killing them!
Yang Junshan's murderous intent accumulated in his heart, but the person became calmer and calmer, stretched out his hand and knocked on Shan Junxi again, and another circle of primordial magnetic aura swayed, and the surrounding illusions disappeared one after another, just heard a bewitching voice say: "...... If you kill him, that kid will have a lot of treasures......"
Yang Junshan listened to the sound and argued for his position, and the snake kiss bow in his hand was pulled and released, and the illusions around him recovered, leaving only the bowstring in his hand "buzzing" and vibrating.
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