"How can there be a formation here?"

"Mu Ping has not heard from him for more than 20 hours, could it be that he has also fallen into the formation?"

"But there is no figure of him in this formation at all?"

A series of questions climbed into the hearts of Nan Yuan and Fu Ping, making them puzzled.

"What the hell is going on?"

Nan Yuan looked around for a while, and spoke with a gloomy face.

"We don't know, as soon as Deputy Team Leader Cheng and I brought people in, that's it. Ji Daozi was also very aggrieved, obviously wanted to grab a, and by the way, he wanted to grab this!

"Don't panic, everyone, but every formation, there is an eye of the formation, as long as you find the eye of the formation, everything is easy to do. ”

Nan Yuan tried his best to control his emotions, but he also knew that the formation was something handed down from ancient times, and many people had never heard of it, let alone seen it, let alone looking for the formation eye, to put it bluntly, if the current martial arts cultivator fell into the formation, if no one rescued him, he could only wait for death.

Due to his work, he had read a lot of ancient books, and he had also been to many hidden doors, and he had seen the white bones in the formation with his own eyes, all of them were monks who strayed into the formation and died in those ancient formations, many of whom were much higher than his current cultivation.

"Hula", the monks of the Xuan Group scattered in all directions, carefully searching every corner, although most of them didn't know what the array eye was, but they believed in their team leader, since he was so calm, there must be a way for everyone to go out smoothly.

"Team Leader Nan, why are you here?"

Just as the monks of the Xuan Group were scurrying around like headless flies, a calm voice echoed in their ears, and then the figure flashed, and Mu Ping appeared in front of everyone.

"Mu Ping Xiaoyou, you ...... Are you alright?"

Nan Yuan couldn't believe his eyes, he looked Mu Ping up and down, and spoke in surprise.

However, one thing he can be sure of is that Mu Ping has definitely not been hidden in the formation all the time.

"Of course I'm fine. How could anything happen to Ben Shao?" Mu Ping smiled slightly, and turned his hands upside down like a lonely master.

That demeanor should be more B and more B, and more stinky farts and more stinky farts.

"What about this formation?"

"I laid it out casually, what's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Mu Ping's affirmative answer was completely beyond Nanyuan's expectations, he thought that he had already understood a little bit about this young man, and now it seems that what he has learned is probably not as good as a dime.

He secretly made up his mind, once the matter was over, even if his head arched to the ground, he would pull Mu Ping into the Xuan Group, this person was so useful, he even knew the ancient formation, and there was something he didn't know?

But his heart was also faintly sour, "If Mu Ping joins the Xuan Group, will he still have his share as the leader of the group?"

"Mu Ping, what did you say?

Ji Daozi frowned and asked unceremoniously.

"It's not Ben Shao's arrangement, is it still your arrangement?"

Mu Ping didn't have a cold to this guy who was dressed like an old Taoist for a long time, and when he saw him say this, he immediately went back.

"Lao Ji, Lao Ji, don't say a word, since Brother Mu said that this formation was arranged by him, then it must be arranged by him!"

Cheng Biao secretly pulled Ji Daozi's wide sleeves and started a round.

"Mu Ping Xiaoyou, my Ji Daozi has never served anyone in my life, since you say so, if you can really take us out of this formation, my Ji Daozi will look forward to your horse for the rest of my life, you let me go west, I will never go east, you let me fight dogs, I will never fight chickens!"

Ji Daozi ignored Cheng Biao's kindness, squinted his eyes and spoke, his mocking expression undisguised.

"Talking counts?"

"A mouthful of foam and a nail!"

"Count me in!"

Fu Ping also stepped forward and spoke loudly.

"And me!"

Li Zhanyuan also stood up with a smile.

"You ...... You ......"

Rao is Cheng Biao is known as the smiling tiger, but at the moment he can't laugh, although there are usually this kind of disputes in the Xuan group, but everyone is still relatively united, otherwise it is impossible to ensure the safety of the whole of China, and now these people are talking to an outsider in front of the team leader Nanyuan, has the way of the world really changed? They are obviously splitting and changing the rhythm of the line.

He looked at Nanyuan with a sullen expression.

As for whether Mu Ping can arrange this formation, she automatically ignored it, is there still less miracle created by this young man?

Nan Yuan was like an old monk who had entered the meditation, neither supporting nor opposing, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"If you want to get out, what's so hard about it?"

Mu Ping didn't take this matter to heart at all, speaking of which, Nanyuan is really scheming, and he is not soft at all when he uses himself as a gun, in this case, what about digging his corner?

He twisted, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the formation.

"You...... How did you do that?"

Ji Daozi stood in place like a wood carving clay sculpture, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe this fact, since he was trapped, it had been at least half an hour, others didn't know, but he knew, this was a trap array, and it was a very advanced trap array, if he couldn't find the array eye, even if he was trapped here, there was no rut at all.

From the bottom of his bones, he didn't believe that Mu Ping, a guy who didn't have any hair, could come up with more than such a subtle formation.

He has always been very confident in his cultivation, with his current cultivation, there is no way to get out at all, how can Mu Ping get out?

But facts speak louder than words, and he lost, and so completely!

He glanced at Nanyuan with the peripheral vision of his eyes, and just happened to meet the latter's gaze, he quickly lowered his head.

"This joke is a bit big, in front of his own leader, he said to listen to the instructions of others, if a pair of small shoes are thrown over one day, it is really enough for him to drink a pot, but the words have already been spoken, is there room for regret?"

"Come out!"

With a wave of Mu Ping's right hand, two array flags flew out one after another, opening a portal on the transparent array wall.

Nan Yuan glanced at Ji Daozi, Fu Ping, and Li Zhanyuan, and walked out of the open portal with a gloomy face.

The three of them glanced at each other and stumbled after him.

"Team Leader Nan, I was joking with a few of them just now, don't take it personally. ”

Mu Ping said casually, as for whether these people listened to his command, he really didn't care.

"Mu Xiaoyou, what's the situation inside?"

Nan Yuan changed the topic with a gloomy face.

"You come with me!"

Mu Ping knew that the thorn that Ji Daozi and others planted in Nanyuan's heart couldn't be pulled out for half a while, but he didn't care.

"Phew!"

Turning the beautiful valley in front of them, and when they saw the devastation and deep pits everywhere, including Nanyuan, they all gasped.

When they saw the corpses in red disciple robes all over the ground, and piles of corpses that were obviously charred by the fire, they had experienced countless killings, and they couldn't help but have a sore throat, if they hadn't stopped it in time, they might have vomited out the overnight meal.

The eleven female disciples of the Xuan Group simply bent down and vomited loudly.

"Mu Xiaoyou, these ...... You did it?"

After a full minute of silence, Nanyuan spoke in a low voice.

"Isn't that what you meant?" Mu Ping said coldly.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Nanyuan's gourd, "Could it be that this Nanyuan can't regret it?"

"Not really, I mean...... I mean, there's no living mouth, it's ...... on it," he pointed to the sky, "...... It's not easy to make a difference. ”

"Ah, so, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mu Ping pointed to the side with a cold face, and following his fingers, Nan Yuan found that next to the main hall of the Fire Dragon Sect, there were fifteen Fire Dragon Sect disciples wearing red disciple robes kneeling in a shunshui, each of them was like being pointed to the acupoint, and like a group of mentally ill people, with empty eyes and expressionless faces.

"Whew-"

Nan Yuan glanced at Mu Ping and let out a sigh of relief.