In Shanyue City, Linzhou Province, not long after Xiao Tao and Peng Shan left Jinwan Water Pavilion, two people appeared on the side of the white tiger boulder not far away, one of them was in his fifties, it was Cen Wenhui, and the other was in his thirties, not tall, but he was well-dressed.

The two looked at the Jinwan Water Pavilion in the distance from afar.

"Master Cen, that young man just now should be the master invited by Huang Haijun. The young man said to Cen Wenhui.

"It seems that it should be, another person I know, the owner of Suixin Pavilion in Shanyang City, a magic weapon master, who is not proficient in feng shui. Cen Wenhui nodded.

"Such a young man, he wants to compete with Master Cen, it's simply beyond his strength. The youth flattered.

"Judging by his age, his previous handiwork should not have been his doing, I think there is someone behind this matter, maybe the elder of this young man. Cen Wenhui squinted his eyes, his face sinking like water.

"Even if there is someone behind him, he is definitely not your opponent, Master Cen. The young man laughed.

"Whoever it is, I'm going to take it a lesson. Cen Wenhui said lightly.

Cen Wenhui's heart is indeed not very big, Huang Haijun embarrassed him many times, so he dug the pit of Jinwan Water Pavilion, intending to teach Huang Haijun a hard lesson, the matter was destroyed by Xiao Tao, how could Cen Wenhui not hold a grudge?

As a few feng shui masters in Linzhou Province, Cen Wenhui actually does not have much background, he inadvertently got the feng shui inheritance when he was young, relying on his own understanding, all the way to today's point, although it is only the realm of contemplation, but without the guidance of a famous teacher, such a cultivation is also very good.

It is precisely because there is no famous teacher to guide him, so Cen Wenhui does not know much about some things on the rivers and lakes, after all, the current Xuanmen sects are relatively secretive.

The ignorant are fearless, for so many years, Cen Wenhui has rarely encountered powerful masters, and occasionally encountered some feng shui masters, either like Peng Shan, there is no secret realm cultivation, or it is only an entry realm, which also leads Cen Wenhui to be arrogant.

In fact, Cen Wenhui didn't know the division of the secret realm cultivation, and after fighting with several feng shui masters, Cen Wenhui even felt that he was already a grandmaster, so he became more and more proud, and he had a lot of pomp in Linzhou Province, and it was precisely because of this that he was very dissatisfied with Huang Haijun's refusal to give him face.

"Look, I want to know how he broke my white tiger's back. Cen Wenhui looked at the Jinwan Water Pavilion in the distance, and didn't put Xiao Tao in his eyes very much, although Xiao Tao's previous means of cutting off the dragon vein made him a little surprised.

Xiao Tao stayed in Zhongping City for one night, and the next morning he went to Qiming Mountain.

Although Fengzhou Province is adjacent to Linzhou Province, but it is in the northwest direction of Linzhou Province, the famous mountains and rivers of Fengzhou are much more than Linzhou, Qiming Mountain is more imposing than Jinyang Mountain, the mountains are undulating, the mountains and forests are handsome, the environment is elegant, and it can be regarded as a famous tourist resort in China.

Xiao Tao went to the vicinity of Qi Mingshan according to the address given by Peng Shan, and asked several people, but no one knew about Qi Mingshan's composer.

The address given by Peng Shan is Qujiazhuang of Qiming Mountain, and the location is near the mountain behind Qiming Mountain, but Xiao Tao was stunned and couldn't find a place.

"Looks like this should be it. ”

Xiao Tao followed the road to the front of a dense forest, but couldn't find a place, Xiao Tao had to let go of the spiritual sense to search, and the spiritual sense spread, so that Xiao Tao quickly discovered the abnormality.

About two thousand meters away from the scenic area, that is, in this dense forest, there was obviously something blocking his aura.

As a member of the Xuanmen, Xiao Tao naturally knows that many Xuanmen sects or some feng shui families will build houses in some famous mountains and rivers, and then arrange a maze.

After all, only famous mountains and rivers are the most suitable for cultivation, as the so-called red dust refining the heart, deep mountain cultivation realm, this is the truth, honing the state of mind, naturally is the best rolling red dust, but the improvement of the realm is the most suitable for the deep mountains.

Since the Qu family is a feng shui family, it is normal for the Qu family to have maze protection in the courtyard of Qiming Mountain, so it is normal to avoid being disturbed by ordinary tourists.

Xiao Tao stepped into the dense forest, and after entering the dense forest, his spiritual sense was instantly disturbed, and the spiritual consciousness that could have extended out a range of thousands of meters was instantly compressed to about five meters in front of him.

The more he walked into the depths of the dense forest, the more Xiao Tao felt the oppression of his spiritual sense, and when he walked in, a thick fog rose in the dense forest, and the further he went, the bigger the fog became, and Xiao Tao's spiritual sense was constantly compressed, and finally it could only extend to a range of two meters around.

"What a powerful formation. While discerning the direction, Xiao Tao sighed in his heart that the phantom array in this dense forest could interfere with his spiritual sense to such an extent.

Fortunately, there are no poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the dense forest, but the dense fog blocks the line of sight, and people's eyesight can only see more than a meter in front of them.

Xiao Tao walked for about half an hour, and suddenly looked back at a big tree on the side, and frowned subconsciously, this big tree he had seen before.

The whole dense forest is full of trees, many of which are hundreds of years old, and the reason why Xiao Tao noticed this tree is because the underside of this tree is hollow and has a somewhat special shape.

"Looks like I'm back where I was. Xiao Tao muttered to himself.

This is also fortunate that Xiao Tao is a person from the Xuanmen, if ordinary people come in and encounter such a situation, eighty percent will think that it is a ghost hitting the wall.

In fact, Xiao Tao didn't know that this dense forest was also very famous in the vicinity of Qiming Mountain, and many people called this dense forest a ghost forest, and there were even many brave young people who came to the ghost forest to adventure.

Although this dense forest is full of fog, but fortunately there is no danger, after entering, it is only in circles, lucky to walk back, but it can't go to the other end.

In fact, standing at the height of Qiming Mountain, this dense forest is not very large, the diameter is more than 1,000 meters, and there is nothing after the dense forest, but it is easy to get lost.

Even if there are people who are lost, they will end up at the exit of the jungle for no apparent reason.

Since it is a maze, there are naturally traces to follow, Xiao Tao stood in place, looked around, calculated in his heart, and then chose a direction, walked for about an hour, and returned to the original place again.

"Hey, this maze is so powerful. Xiao Tao gasped, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to crack the Xuanmen formation, there are only two ways, one is to find the eye of the formation and find the trajectory of the formation, and the other is to reduce ten meetings with one force and forcibly break it by relying on strong cultivation.

This maze is based on the entire dense forest, and the most direct way to break the formation is actually to destroy the dense forest, but this is obviously unrealistic.

There is also a strong cultivation, the spiritual sense forcibly breaks through the barrier of the maze, Xiao Tao is only in the concentrating realm now, and it is obvious that he can't do this.

Then the only way to find the trajectory of this maze is to find the right way to get out. But this dense forest is so big, how can it be so easy to find the trajectory of this maze.

After returning to the same place again, Xiao Tao tried a variety of methods and chose several directions, and the final result was the same.

"I knew I would have brought the Kowloon Pan. Xiao Tao sat under the big tree, the expression on his face was bitter and helpless. It had been five hours since he entered the forest, and it was now past three o'clock in the afternoon, but he was still trapped in a maze.

This time when he came to Zhongping City, Xiao Tao didn't bring too many things, and Jiulongpan naturally didn't carry it with him.

When Xiao Tao was sitting under the big tree and meditating, on a big tree about fifty meters away from Xiao Tao at this time, a beautiful woman in a strong suit was looking at Xiao Tao from a distance.

The beauty has long black hair, a slender and perfect figure, and a charming and beautiful face, just like a fairy in a painting, and the whole person also has an otherworldly temperament.

He looks like he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, mature and charming, otherworldly, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and his bright eyes are like a pool of clear water.

Ruddy lips, fair cheeks, charming eyes, willow leaf curved eyebrows, as if painted with an eyebrow pencil.

In the thick fog, the beauty's eyes could directly pass through the fog, and she could clearly see Xiao Tao sitting under the big tree, but Xiao Tao didn't notice it at all.

This perfect beauty is the Qu fairy in Pengshankou, the baby granddaughter of the old man Qu Yuetian, Qu Qingying.

At this time, Qu Qingying was looking at Xiao Tao with a frown, through Xiao Tao's spiritual sense, she could feel that Xiao Tao already had the cultivation of the concentrating realm, but looking at Xiao Tao's age, he was only twenty years old, and he was completely a college student who was going to school. Such a young contemplation master, Qu Qingying is the first time to see it.

As the pearl of the Qu family, a young master of transformation, Qu Qingying not only has an indifferent personality, but also has a competitive spirit.

Counting the age, Qu Qingying is twenty-seven years old this year, and it is said that such an age should also be Xu's mother-in-law's family, in fact, Qu Yuetian did introduce Qu Qingying to many young heroes in the rivers and lakes and some business celebrities in society, officialdom, but Qu Qingying can't look down on any of them.

Suddenly discovering Xiao Tao today, Qu Qingying couldn't help but be a little surprised, although Xiao Tao was only in the realm of contemplation, but after all, she was only twenty years old, and she herself became a master of contemplation at this age.

As Xiao Tao guessed, this dense forest was indeed arranged by the composer to prevent some laymen from disturbing it. In order to avoid accidents with ordinary people, there are always people in the Qu family who patrol in the dense forest, and if they find ordinary people, they will be sent out safely.

Today's patrol of the dense forest is not Qu Qingying, but a worshipper of the Qu family, who found out that Xiao Tao is not an ordinary person, so he informed Qu Qingying, so Qu Qingying came to check in person.

"Tsk!"

Xiao Tao sat for about half an hour, stood up helplessly, took out the worship note from his body, agitated with anger and blood, and suddenly spoke: "Xiao Tao, a real disciple of Hongmen Shangyuan, came to visit Old Man Qu......"

Xiao Tao spoke, and his voice was rolling, directly from afar.....