There is no doubt that night sailing is a dangerous place. In this situation, there are unknown monks in front of them, and I wonder if there will be other people coming in behind them......

Therefore, the moment he passed through the formation, his vigilance had been raised to the extreme.

The familiar spatial fluctuations only surged for a moment.

The next moment, when I saw sorrow, I saw a black eye—yes, black, not darkness.

The dungeon shown in the information of this Five Elements Bagua Building is completely made of dark black stone bricks, and there is no luster on the surface.

Even if the Illuminating Stone was suspended in mid-air, its light seemed to be completely swallowed up by the four walls.

That eerie and cold aura exudes an extremely uncomfortable feeling when it comes to the sorrowful feeling of having already experienced a trip to the Polar Regions.

On the ground beneath your feet, there's a circular totem.

It was a black centipede, coiled in a circle like a python, but the head, which had no eyes, was in the middle of the totem!

It's like ......

Face the one who enters, Face the sorrow!

Hiss!

It was like being splashed with cold water over your head. If it weren't for the sorrow, there are already a lot of unbelievable things I have seen now, and I am afraid that I will be silent at this moment!

This night sailing boat!

When I first passed through the previous formations, I looked like a demon sect at best, but in fact, except for the way people dressed, it was no different from ordinary sects.

But since I saw the strange statue in the main hall, I faintly felt a trace of unusualness, and at this moment, there was an unspeakable sense of danger in my heart.

She couldn't help frowning, and almost subconsciously left the range where the totem was, only to barely subside that feeling a little and look ahead.

This should be the entrance to the dungeon.

Behind him was a wall, which seemed to have no path, and in front of him was a long and narrow road, and every three feet, a lighting stone floated, leading to the deepest part.

Several monks wrapped in dark black cloaks floated through the path like ghosts, seemingly patrolling.

The dress of these people is exactly the same as the monk I saw outside the gate of the night sailing ship, but the cultivation is much higher, and they are all from the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

It's tricky.

Seeing the sorrow, he judged the situation almost immediately: the formation recorded in the jade slip had come to an end, and there were bound to be many difficulties and dangers ahead, not to mention, there were still these monks in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Although she is now in the middle of the Yuan infancy, she is confident that she has good combat power.

But self-confidence is not conceited.

It is still very difficult to fight against many people after all, especially when everyone is in a big realm.

But......

Where is the four-fingered monk from before?

When he came in, he was no more than three or two late.

It stands to reason that this monk should be near Jianwu at this moment. But now she glanced around, but found no trace of this person.

Could it be that like himself, he used some kind of special method of concealment?

I can't be sure.

But when she thought that there might be a monk with a higher cultivation level than herself not far from her, she didn't dare to act rashly, so she simply held her breath and stared, stopped in place, motionless, and carefully observed.

Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary.

It wasn't until a full quarter and a half later that she noticed that two feet ahead, on the dark black wall, something seemed to be twisted.

It's as if the waves of water have distorted light and shadow.

It's that person!

A judgment that is entirely intuitive!

Although he couldn't see any details of his clothes and body shape, and he couldn't even see the direction of the other party's movement, he had no doubt that the other party was moving forward.

It's all here, there's no point in going back.

So at this moment, I was worried about not moving for a long time, and I quietly followed without hesitation.

She believes that even if she can't see it now, before the next formation, this person will definitely show his deeds: because the other party's escape method is by no means flawless.

Otherwise, how could he show a hand in the main hall just now?

In the gloomy dungeon corridors, there was a dead silence, and the patrolling monks walked with their feet off the ground without the slightest sound.

The entire dungeon is full of cramped horror.

At the moment when he passed by the monks on patrol, he couldn't help but raise his throat when he saw his calm heart.

Thankfully, no one noticed the anomaly.

She passed through the crowd without any danger, and went about thirty feet forward, when suddenly some faint dark silver lines appeared on the ground, sinking deeply into the black stone bricks, as if they were one.

So, I knew that the sixteenth formation had arrived.

At this time, the walls on both sides are no longer empty.

I don't know where it started, but on the wall on the left, a long, faint shadow had appeared, vaguely showing the pattern of the centipede's body section by section.

It came from the rear and stretched to the other end of the corridor, as if there was no end.

Maybe it's because this pattern is too faint, and it wasn't until I stopped in front of the formation that I suddenly noticed it. That vague uneasiness came out uncontrollably......

But the four-fingered monk who came in before her didn't seem to notice, or maybe he did, but he didn't think anything was wrong.

In front of the silver lines of the ground formation, the light and shadow distorted again.

The slender palm with four fingers stretched out from the void, and it was still the same as before, without the slightest hesitation, as fast as an afterimage, towards the formation point!

How can it be?!

When she saw it, she couldn't believe her eyes: this four-fingered monk must be like her, and the time before reaching this formation was only a moment.

The sixteenth formation, the Five Elements Bagua Building has no record, how could he crack it directly without thinking about it?!

It's not simple.

The origin of this man is definitely not simple.

Looking at the other party's cultivation, it is only the late stage of the Yuan Infant, slightly higher than himself. Now she can directly dissolve the formation before she sees any clues to this formation-

Either he is a super master of the formation, or he has learned the method of breaking the formation from somewhere else!

Seeing that he was thinking about it, but his eyes did not leave the other party's hand that turned into an afterimage.

The orientation and structure of the formation, the landing point of the opponent's fingers wandering and colluding in the formation every time, and the relevant changes that led to politics and law were all remembered by her in the bottom of her heart.

The more I looked, the more shocked I became.

The more she looks, the more she blooms in her eyes!

There was already a terrifying array in front of me!

The formation is extremely complex and extremely powerful, if one is accidentally triggered, it is enough to shatter the bones of any monk who has entered the world and cultivates below, and his soul will be destroyed!

But this person's method of breaking the formation is precisely resolved every time he triggers a change!

It's amazing!

If it weren't for the fact that this situation and this scene were really inappropriate at this moment, I would have an urge to come forward and ask for advice and discuss the principles of the formation!

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Seeing the sorrow, he sighed in his heart, and at the same time remembered this person's method of breaking the formation clearly.

After only ten breaths, the silver light emitted from the formation, after suddenly brightening up, gradually dimmed, as if it had faded, and gradually turned into a deep black that was as unique as the ground.

The formation is gone!

Successful dissolution!

The palm of the four fingers immediately retracted, retracted into the distorted light and shadow of nothingness, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye-

It should have been in.

The cracking of the formation is definitely only temporary.

Seeing that I can't see the other party's figure, but I can guess the other party's actions, at this moment, I am as familiar as I was in the main hall before, and I ride the wind directly!

The sixteenth formation, pass!

What appears in front of you is still a road that seems to have no end. But perhaps because of the existence of the mysterious four-fingered monk in front of him, he suddenly felt that it was very promising to find the left stream.

Just look at ......

Is there a chance to "take the tiger's mouth".

Like an invisible shadow, she silently followed the people in front of her, slowly approaching the depths of the dungeon, their "destination".

But the entire night sailing people were still unalert.

No one knew that the uninvited guests had arrived.

*

Deep in the dungeon, there is a stone chamber with six walls.

A cage made of black iron was placed in the middle, and in the middle sat a lean-looking monk, with a dirty robe, a dirty face, and a little bruising.

Knowing that someone was standing in front of him, he still closed his eyes and didn't even lift his eyelids.

"I heard that you were just a little rascal at the beginning, but now you still have backbone. ”

A sneer rang out, but it was a female voice.

The nun, with a slender figure and a not very good countenance, and a long scar on the left side of her face, paced in front of the cage.

If you are worried here, I am afraid that you will immediately recognize her as the nun on the big boat last time.

With one hand behind her and the other hand playing with a sharp and delicate mandarin duck lean, the female cultivator said, seeing that Zuoliu still didn't react, she finally stopped, leaned over, and looked at Zuoliu through the cage.

"Anyway, he is also a genius who has advanced to the Yuan Infant in sixty years, why is it that at this time, he is so ignorant of current affairs?"

Left stream still didn't speak.

The nun then sneered.

"Let's just chat, let you tell you what happened to the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, is it so difficult? You know, in two days you will have to go to the Silver Building to hang the price. ”

"You have no sect, you are not a Kunwu monk, let alone a Yashan sect, even if something shocking happened inside, what can't you say?"

"If you say it now, our hall master will change his mind and let you go?"

“……”

Zuo Liu still didn't answer, but after hearing these words, he finally raised his head and glanced at the female cultivator, with sarcasm in his eyes.

But the nun clearly knew nothing about the left-hand stream.

When she saw the other party's reaction like this, she thought that her own persuasion had taken effect, and her eyes lit up: "You want to say it?"

Want to say?

Zuoliu looked at her, and finally couldn't suppress the nature in his heart, rolled his eyes like a dead fish, and sneered: "Is there no one on your night boat?

“……”

At this moment, the nun with the scar on her face was stunned, and she didn't react at all from Zuoliu's words!

But when she realized the meaning of this sentence, her face suddenly turned blue and red: "You! you—"

Since she cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage, who else has the courage to scold her to her face?

Even the hall master is very polite to her!

This prisoner turned out to be ......

Dare to scold her!

"Do you want to die?!"

Zuoliu was born with a mixed sex, even if he has had a hard time in the past 60 years, his temperament has not changed at all.

Hearing this threat, he only raised his shackled hand and gouged out his ear with his fingers.

"I want to die, do you dare to kill?"

“…… Eight grandsons!"

When the female cultivator heard this, she almost exploded her lungs, and she couldn't help but burst into a rough sentence!

Not to mention the arrogance of the left, the night ship really can't kill him now.

This person may have been the only person who knew about the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery back then, but now the relationship between Kunwu Yashan is so delicate that it is like adding a fire to it!

If this stinky rascal's mouth can really spit out some amazing news......

How much of an opportunity would that be?

This is what the hall master considers, and it is also the reason why he does not kill the left.

But as an interrogator, the female cultivator had long wanted to chop up Zuoliu with a thousand knives and feed the dogs, but she couldn't kill it, she couldn't kill it!

Aggrieved!

The mandarin duck in her hand trembled, and the female cultivator pursed her lips, after all, she still couldn't get used to seeing Zuoliu like this, so she directly raised her hand and slapped it on the cage!

"Buzz!"

A dark red light immediately burst out from the black iron cage, and immediately drew into countless silk threads, stabbing towards Zuoliu's body!

"Hmm!"

At this moment, the pain that pierced the heart and bones suddenly spread, as if it was about to crush the whole person of Zuoliu. Although he gritted his teeth and didn't scream, the cold sweat on his head immediately fell like rain!

The female cultivator looked at it coldly, turned the mandarin duck in her hand, and her face was expressionless: "Toast and don't eat and drink!" I really can't kill you, but it's more than enough to clean you up." Think about it for yourself, and when you go back to the silver building, things will not be under the control of a night sailing ship. You don't still think that a small character like you will have the elite of Kunwu Yashan to save you, right?"

All kinds of pain added to his body, and Zuoliu's whole body curled up and spasmed.

He couldn't hear the female cultivator's voice very clearly, but the last sentence stabbed at once like a sword.

Yes.

He is indeed a small character, a little rascal, with no background, no sect. Insignificant, even all the time, only caring about their own lives......

How could giants like Kunwu and Yashan pay attention to half a point?

It's just that......

He would never forget that the female cultivator in the moon-white robe handed him the soft demeanor and appreciative gaze of the cliff mountain Lingshi.

"Do you even say it!"

"But I really don't know anything......"

Zuo Liu's face, which looked hideous because of pain, suddenly bloomed into a smile, and the mockery in his voice did not change at all.

Even if there is no Kunwu to save him, there is no Yashan to solve, even if there will be no second person in the entire Nineteen Continents who knows, even if he may never have the opportunity to worship Yashan with that token again......

And how?

At that moment, he had already told himself -

I'm also under the Yashan Gate!