Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 134 Need Cooperation

When Qingyi heard that it was a formation, she couldn't help but be determined, and she became happy, no matter how many formations she had, her water could go out, so she replied with some joyful consciousness in her voice:

"Senior brother, this water formation can get out, but how can we kill that person now, he should be an evil cultivator."

"We can only use formations."

"Isn't it okay to use the disk array you refined?"

"This evil cultivator should have stepped into the God Transformation with one foot. I'm afraid that the array will not kill him."

"The array is more powerful than the array?"

"Well, after the formation is refined into a formation plate, the power will be less, of course, with the addition of blood spirit stones, it will be almost the same.

It's just that in the past six months, I read the Jin family's ancient formation method, and learned an eighth-level mid-level killing formation, which is more powerful than that formation disk, so I should be able to kill this evil cultivator for sure. "

"But, how do we trick him into the formation?" Qingyi felt that this evil cultivator was very shrewd.

"I'll figure out a way, let's go here first, otherwise he will be suspicious."

"it is good."

The two of them looked around in the space while thinking of ways to get rid of the evil cultivators.

The space is not very big, so in less than half an hour, Lan Fengli and Qingyi returned to the place where they just fell.

That evil cultivator was actually sitting there, as if he wasn't worried about Qingyi and the others running away, or didn't pay attention to these two little ants at all.

Seeing that the two returned so quickly, it seemed as if he had expected it, he didn't even lift his head, his face was completely covered by his fluffy hair.

"How is it? Did you get nothing? Junior, let's obediently wait for some kind of death!"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice continued to pronounce the death sentence on the two of them unceremoniously.

"Senior, do you understand formations?"

Qingyi didn't care about his words at all, and continued to ask with a smile.

The shaggy-headed monk suddenly raised his head, revealing those penetrating eyes, looking at Qingyi and the others, as if he suddenly understood something, first shook his head, and then asked eagerly:

"Could it be a formation here?"

Qingyi didn't answer, she glanced at Lan Fengli, the cultivator also shifted her gaze to Lan Fengli, looked him up and down a few times, and said impatiently:

"Don't tell me you kid understand formations? Tell me, what kind of formation is this, can you break it?"

Lan Fengli finally spoke, his voice was in stark contrast to that of the monk:

"This is a formation above the ninth level—the Trapped Immortal Formation."

"Ninth-level formation? No wonder you can't get out no matter what, but even if you know it's a formation, what can you do? Can you break through it?

As far as I know, the highest in the Western Continent is the seventh-level formation mage. "

"I can't break it, but if you join, I should be able to leave here."

Lan Fengli replied indifferently.

There was confusion in the eyes of the disheveled monk, and he asked: "What do you mean? I won't break the formation, you are not lying to me, you have to know the consequences of lying to me."

"I'm only a seventh-level formation mage, so I can't break through the formation, but with your power, I can break through the formation."

Lan Fengli looked at that person with deep eyes, still with a calm demeanor, as if he had a plan in mind.

"You make it clear once and for all, don't let me guess a word, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise I will kill you directly and swallow your sword heart first."

The disheveled monk seemed to hate Lan Fengli's appearance, and his voice became even more impatient.

Lan Fengli replied without showing any weakness: "Even if you become a god, you still can't break through the ninth-level formation. You should know this, so I am your only hope to get out of here."

"I gained 3000 years of life after becoming a god. I don't believe that I can't get out. I can wait slowly. You don't have to threaten me, boy, you are still young."

The shaggy-headed monk was unmoved, Qingyi looked at the posture of the two, and said with a smile beside him:
"Senior, you have stayed here for 1000 years, and it's not enough. Even with unlimited lifespan, how lonely it is to be alone here!
Taking advantage of the opening of the Immortal Mansion this time, it is better to leave as soon as possible. With your cultivation base, you can dominate the Western Continent after you go out. How beautiful it will be then! "

The disheveled monk turned his eyes to Qingyi, his eyes were obviously softer, and even his voice was much softer:

"It's still a girl, I love to listen to you talking, well, I won't have any tricks to judge you, tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Lan Fengli glanced at Qingyi, his voice softened a lot and said:
"To break through the formation, I will first find a relatively weak wall here and set up a seven-level dragon formation.

Then the three of us each occupy a position, of course you, the senior, occupy the dominant position, because your cultivation base is high, and the formation needs your strength to improve the level, and you can also directly break through the restriction of the wall. "

After hearing this, the shaggy-headed monk did not express his opinion immediately, but seemed to be thinking. After a while, his eyes fixed on Lan Fengli and said:

"You don't know how to play tricks, you want to trap me in the formation you arranged? Although I don't know the formation method, I also know the danger of being in the formation."

"Don't forget, I'm just a seventh-level mid-level formation mage. With your cultivation, can you trap me?"

The shaggy-headed monk thought for a while, and he was right. A seventh-level formation could not trap him at all. He was close to becoming a god. Even the eighth-level primary formation would only take some time for him. .

Thinking of this, he didn't worry about it any more. It was too long and lonely to stay here alone. If he was allowed to stay here for another 500 years, he probably wouldn't be trapped to death. Go crazy!
Besides, he firmly believes that the highest in the Western Continent is the seventh-level formation mage, hey!An old monk who has lived for more than 500 years, sometimes misses a move.

He forgot that everything is unpredictable, many impossibilities often become possible!
In the end, he still nodded in agreement, but Qingyi added:
"But after going out, how can senior guarantee that he won't kill us again? Otherwise, wouldn't we be working in vain? It would be better if you killed us here."

Hearing Qingyi's words, the monk who was a little uneasy at first completely let go of his heart. It seems that they can really go out!
Don't kill?How is it possible, he was originally a sword cultivator, but because it was too slow to practice normally and his aptitude was not very good, so he changed to an evil cultivator.

Specializing in cultivating by absorbing other people's aura, or devouring the sword heart of a sword cultivator, the result is that the cultivation level improves very quickly.

What's more, these two are rare talents. He glanced at Qingyi's big clear eyes and felt a momentary unbearable feeling in his heart, but it quickly disappeared.

He straightened his expression, and for the first time showed a very sincere look in his eyes and said:
"I swear with my Dao heart that I will never kill you again after I go out. If I violate it, I will never turn into a god for the rest of my life, and my body will die!"

After Qingyi heard this, her big bright eyes radiated a strange light, and her voice was unavoidably excited and relaxed:

"With your words, senior, I feel relieved, then we will go to set up the formation, and I will notify you when the time comes, and we will go out in a short time!"

After speaking, with an innocent and happy expression on his face, he took Lan Fengli's hand and said:
"Brother, you have also heard the words of the senior. He swore an oath from the heart demon that he will never harm us again. Hurry up and set up the formation. This place is too depressing. I have to go out early!"

Lan Fengli seemed helplessly dragged away by her.

(End of this chapter)