Wuhuang is above

Chapter 388 It's finally here
With the Awareness Realm Pupil Art activated, Feng Qingyu began to look carefully at the top of the city wall.

It is impossible for such a large formation to be free of any omissions, not to mention that the large formation in the capital city is still a large immortal formation formed by combining countless imperial-level small formations.

It is also thanks to Dao Yezi's astounding and brilliant formation genius, otherwise the entire national power of the Great Zhou would not be able to build a second fairy formation.

After searching for too long, Feng Qingyu soon discovered the tiny traces left by the combination of formations and formations.

It is difficult for others to find these traces, but it is not difficult for practitioners who have practiced the top pupil technique.

And Feng Qingyu's double pupils absorbed the bewitching power of the three-eyed rat demon, and her eyes were even more extraordinary than those who practiced the pupil technique.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Immortal Rank Formation was astonishingly impeccable, but in Feng Qingyu's eyes, it was full of weaknesses and loopholes.

It might be impossible for the current Feng Qingyu to break through this great immortal formation, but it would not be difficult for her if only one gap was broken.

After choosing a secluded place, Feng Qingyu stretched her arms lightly, and with a slight leap upwards, her whole body was blown to the outer edge of the city like a gust of night wind, floating motionless.

And there, it is the weakest link of the entire magic circle.

To deal with this kind of magic circle, the usual methods are useless, and only Feng Qingyu's space technique can break a gap in the magic circle without triggering the alarm device.

Looking around with her spiritual thoughts, after confirming that there were no cultivators staying around, Feng Qingyu stretched out her fingers, ran to the junction of the big formation and tapped lightly.

As soon as the finger fell, the barrier of the fairy-level formation trembled slightly, but when the fairy formation was about to issue an alarm, an invisible light curtain had already spread across Feng Qingyu's fingertips.

But in the blink of an eye, a gap about a foot wide was opened under Feng Qingyu's finger.

The gap was not big, but it was just enough for Feng Qingyu to pass through.

And the magic circle that had already swayed a layer of ripples slowly fell silent while being propped up by this invisible light curtain.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, at the moment when the gap was just formed, Feng Qingyu's figure fell directly into the city wall in a flash.

At this time, the sound of footsteps clattering with armor had already sounded from the other end of the city wall.

Although the fluctuation at that moment was slight, it still alarmed the soldiers defending the city.

It's just that when they arrived, Feng Qingyu had disappeared. As for the gap that was propped up by her before, it had already been restored to its original state, leaving no trace of being broken.

"It's weird, just now there was obviously a wave of the formation, why did the wave disappear after a while?"

A few soldiers who came hastily inspected it carefully for a while, but found nothing, so they had to leave full of doubts.

After these people left, Feng Qingyu's figure emerged from the shadow on the top of the city wall.

Glancing at the backs of the leaving soldiers, Feng Qingyu looked away, and then the dark figure flickered, and when he reappeared, the people had already landed in the city.

This action was smooth and smooth, without disturbing a soldier on duty.

I'm afraid no one would have guessed that in the middle of the night, someone would break through the protective formation and sneak into the city.

After coming down from the city wall, Feng Qingyu went straight to the direction of the inner city to plunder.

The inn where Osumi is stationed is in the inner city, and entering the inner city from the outer city also has to go through a checkpoint.

It's just that the formation protection between the inner city and the outer city is not as strong as the city defense formation, and Feng Qingyu has already sneaked into the inner city with almost no effort.

It was the middle of the night, and apart from the night watchmen, there were hardly any people on the street.

However, with the cultivation base of these night patrol soldiers, even if Feng Qingyu didn't hide her body, it would be extremely difficult for these people to find her.

After running around for nearly two days, Feng Qingyu finally rushed back to the inn after crossing most of the inner city.

Taking advantage of the dead of night and no one around, Feng Qingyu slipped back into the room quietly.

It was still early at this time, and there was still some time before the finals. Taking advantage of the gap, Feng Qingyu put away the phantom fox mask, changed into clean clothes, and began to meditate.

The aura that suddenly appeared during the battle with the spirit of the bronze gate needs to be comprehended, the vitality that has been consumed must be replenished, and one's own state must also be adjusted.

After all, the upcoming competition at the peak of the entire Sapo Continent, as the leader of Osumi, if she is not in a good state, it will seriously affect other people.

A training ground somewhere in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.

After nearly two days of intense and exciting training, Zi Yuan and other twelve Osumi players are sitting around the center of the field and quietly adjusting their breath.

However, in just two days, the mental state of the 12 people at that time was completely different from before, and even the frequency used during the breathing room remained on the same tone.

Kongsang Mountain is deep in the jungle.

Not long after Feng Qingyu left, a group of dozens of peak fit practitioners, led by two Mahayana practitioners, came to the place where the monsters gathered before.

Before finding this place, these people basically searched Kongsang Mountain all over.

But within the entire Kongsang Mountain, they failed to find a monster.

There are traces left by herds of beasts rushing past everywhere in the forest, and even the aura of several big demon kings running to the outskirts of Kongsang Mountain was captured by them.

All the traces pointed to the dense forest area deep in Kongsang Mountain, but when they approached here cautiously, they found that the traces stopped here. As for the monsters, there was not a single one here.

Not to mention monsters, even mice have never seen one.

How could so many monsters disappear without a trace?

The cultivators who participated in the search were puzzled.

The traces of a large number of monster beasts are still there, and the small-scale damage caused by the young beasts playing and frolicking is also there.

All the clues point to here, but after they searched all the way here, they found that all the clues were broken.

All monsters, including those transferred cubs, disappeared out of thin air.

It was as if he was suddenly put into a spirit beast bag and taken away.

According to the traces left on the scene, it can be calculated that there are more than one hundred thousand monsters staying there.

With such a number, how many spirit beast bags are needed to hold it?
"Could it be the people from the Myriad Beast Sect who did it?"

After the thin Mahayana cultivator finished saying this, he shook his head and said to himself: "Improbable! A few days ago, the place where the monsters were raised in Wanshou Mountain was just ransacked by someone. How could you choose to be on the cusp? Do this?"

"It wasn't Wan Beast Sect's doing it, don't talk nonsense with that!" Another Mahayana cultivator shouted.

The appearance of this Mahayana cultivator is five or six times that of the skinny cultivator, and his figure is also skinny, but he is much taller and slightly older than the one next to him. Two brothers who are closely related by blood.

In Sapo Continent, apart from brothers Hao De and Hao Ren who are very closely related to the royal family of the Great Zhou, there is no other pair of brothers who are so similar in age and entered the Mahayana realm at the same time.

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