There is an idiom called just out of Longtan, and into the tiger's den, Liu Lang is now this feeling, if life can choose again, he will definitely return to the previous trapped formation, although the place is a little smaller, a little deserted, but at least there is no danger to life, and here is different. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Between the lightning and flint, Liu Lang took out the thunder and lightning talisman.

In the face of the powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm, the only way is to strike first, once the old man of the Xuandan Realm of the Wuji Sect reacts, he is estimated to be killed before he has time to use the thunderbolt talisman.

"No!" Just as Liu Lang gritted his teeth and was about to raze the entire Floating Cloud Sect to the ground, the demon cultivator suddenly exclaimed.

Liu Lang immediately stopped moving.

"They don't seem to see us!" the demon cultivator reminded Liu Lang.

"It seems so. Liu Lang also reacted.

It stands to reason that the two of them are big living people, and it is impossible for the old man of the Xuandan Realm of the Wuji Sect and Wu Mingsheng and the others not to notice it.

But the fact is that Wu Mingsheng is still commanding a group of Fuyun Sect disciples to demolish the main hall. And the old man of the Xuandan Realm was standing next to him, his face was cloudy, and he seemed to be full of anger, and there was nowhere to go.

"It's a mirror image!"

The next moment, Liu Lang finally discovered the problem, what appeared in front of him was not a real person, but an image. Liu Lang spun around in place. Only to find out that it was not just this mirror image, the situation in many places in the Floating Cloud Sect was displayed in front of him, including the mountain gate, Liu Lang took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and touched it, and it was cold in his hand, it turned out that the surroundings were made of special materials like mirrors. Including ground and roof.

"It's another formation!"

Liu Lang suddenly understood.

There seems to be only one person who can apply the formation to this level, and that is Ye Qingsui, the founding patriarch of the Floating Cloud Sect and the genius of the formation. Looking at the surrounding situation, the entire Floating Cloud Sect seems to be under the monitoring of these mirrors.

You must know that Ye Qingsui was a figure nearly 10,000 years ago, and at that time, there was such a high-end idea and put it into practice, which was really creative.

"But is it just for monitoring?" Liu Lang felt that it would definitely not be that simple.

Shuttling between the scenes, Liu Lang had a feeling of wandering, and went around in a big circle, he sadly found that this place was similar to the stone cave just now, there was no exit and no entrance, the only difference may be that the materials are different, it seems that he has to find a dark eye again.

Just as he was about to take out the compass and calculate the direction, he suddenly found that in the center of the entire space, there was a circular platform made of jade.

The platform is about one person high, with a diameter of about ten meters.

A man in a black robe sat with his back against the platform, his head covered by a hat connected to the black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, and he sat there motionless.

"Who are you?" Liu Lang suddenly became vigilant, You Xijian held it in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

However, the black-robed man under the platform did not react, as if he had not heard it at all.

Although the black-robed man didn't hear it, the demon cultivator not far away heard it very clearly, and when he heard that there were other people, he limped behind Liu Lang, also with a vigilant face.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Lang asked again.

However, the other party still did not respond.

Liu Lang frowned, cautiously stepped forward, and picked the hat on the man's head with his sword.

It was a young man, his eyes closed and his face serene. He looks like he's only in his twenties, but he's full of gray hair, and he's extremely uncoordinated.

"Miao Jiuming!"

After the demon cultivator in the back saw the appearance of the black-robed man, he shouted in surprise.

Liu Lang squatted down, put his finger on the neck of the black-robed man and probed for a moment, then stood up, turned his head and said to the demon cultivator, "It's dead." Do you know him?"

"It's dead!" Demon Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "This is good and good are rewarded with evil, Miao Jiuming, I didn't expect you to die in front of me!"

After laughing, Demon Xiu sneered: "Of course I know him, he imprisoned me for eight hundred years and turned me to ashes, and I know his bones." ”

"He is the sect master of the Floating Cloud Sect?" Liu Lang said in surprise.

"That's right!" the demon cultivator nodded.

"Then how did he die here? And he doesn't look like a dead man at all. If he hadn't felt his pulse, Liu Lang wouldn't have dared to confirm that this person was dead.

"It may be the environment here, which can preserve the corpse for a long time. "After living for thousands of years, the demon cultivator still has some insight, and guessed in a deep voice.

This can only be explained. Liu Lang nodded. Although he didn't know Miao Jiuming, for the sake of the eldest sister's face, he couldn't let his violent corpse be here.

Liu Lang moved the corpse to the side and lay it down, and suddenly, a white handkerchief slipped out of the corpse's clothes, and the handkerchief was densely covered with small red letters.

It looks like it's written in blood.

Liu Lang picked it up and read it word by word.

"Yu has practiced for more than 100 years, only reached the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, his talent is limited, he knows that his successor is powerless, and it is difficult to improve, so he turned to study the formation path, and accidentally found this great array of protectors in the classics of the sect, leading the demon to cultivate the white ape here, trapped, the white ape is awe-inspiring, and there is almost no suspense in the Xuandan Realm, in order to be used by the Floating Cloud Sect, to ensure that the Floating Cloud Sect will not fall for thousands of years, and then ......"

Hundreds of words were written on both sides of the handkerchief, and after reading it, Liu Lang finally knew the ins and outs of the matter, including the cause of Miao Jiuming's death.

As the sect master of the Floating Cloud Sect, Miao Jiuming felt that his own strength was not enough to support the sect, so he wanted to take the white ape, that is, the demon cultivator in front of him, for his own use.

It's just that the white ape disagreed, and the two sides couldn't hold each other, so Miao Jiuming took advantage of this time to study the Floating Cloud Sect's Protector Array, but the Protector Sect Array was too mysterious, and he could only touch one edge with his talent, but Miao Jiuming was a character who did not admit defeat, so he forcibly comprehended, and as a result, he exhausted his mental strength and turned white overnight.

Knowing that time was running out, Miao Jiuming left this letter, warning the later disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect that unless they have great talents, they must not study this set of sect protector arrays left by the ancestor, otherwise they will be attacked like him.

From this point of view, Miao Jiuming may have been dead for eight hundred years, and when the white ape decided to surrender to be the Guardian Beast of the Floating Cloud Sect, Miao Jiuming was already dead.

"Look at it!" Liu Lang threw the handkerchief to the demon cultivator white ape.

The white ape looked at it with a handkerchief for a long time, and then raised his head blankly, "I don't know how to read." ”

"Damn, then you didn't say it earlier. Liu Lang scolded, took back the handkerchief, and told the white ape the contents of it.

"Did he say how to get out of here? The white ape asked. Miao Jiuming is an enemy, he doesn't care about his mental journey, he cares about how to get out.

"I didn't say it, but I think all the answers should be here. Liu Lang pointed to the platform in front of him and said. If he was not mistaken, this platform was the hub that controlled the entire Protector Array.

Liu Lang jumped and jumped onto the platform.

On the platform of nearly 100 square meters, lines of various colors crisscross and crisscross, like a maze, Liu Lang only glanced at it, and he became dizzy.

(To be continued.) )