It was late at night, the bonfire had been extinguished, and the moonlight shone like water on the earth, and the sky and the earth were covered with silver light.

After chatting with Long Dao for a while, Bai Changjiu prepared to sleep.

Suddenly, thinking of Ling Yuyan, who had been ignored by the two of them, Bai Chang turned his head to look, only to see that Ling Yuyan had fallen asleep for some time, presumably because he was too tired after a day's journey.

Under the glow of the moonlight, Bai Changjiu took a closer look at this Ling Yuyan for the first time, not to mention, this Ling Yuyan's appearance is really a captivating city.

Dressed in an elegant red dress, she was lying on her side on the ground, in stark contrast to the green grass, coupled with her fair and clean pretty face, Emei frowned slightly at this time, such a quiet Ling Yuyan actually gave people a feeling of pity at this time.

At this time, a cool breeze hit, Ling Yuyan, who was pillowing on her little white hand, trembled, and her long eyelashes moved slightly, which showed that she was not sleeping very peacefully.

Feeling cold, huh?

Bai Changbai snorted for a moment, then took off his coat and put it on Ling Yuyan, and by the way, pulled her messy hair aside, and then sat back in place.

"Women, it's trouble. Bai Changjiu muttered to himself.

Long Dao, who was just about to fall asleep, asked suspiciously, "Brother Bai, what did you say?"

"Nothing. Bai Changjiu snorted.

The dragon knife scratched his head in confusion, and then lay down after an oh sound.

But as soon as he lay down, he sat up again.

Seeing this, Bai Changjiu's eyes froze, and he said, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to turn on the formation. The dragon knife smiled awkwardly, and then picked up his wooden sword and drew a 'edict' symbol on the ground, after drawing, I saw him stand up, standing in front of his chest with a sword in his right hand, and pointing at the middle finger of his left index finger like a sword, slashing on the face of the wooden sword sword, and said: "Qi!"

As soon as the word 'Qi' fell, the word 'E' on the ground suddenly emitted a faint golden light, and after the golden light was bright to a certain extent, it suddenly dispersed seventeen golden rays, and galloped towards the seventeen potholes dug by the dragon knife around them.

Seventeen potholes invariably lit up with golden rays, echoing the golden light in front of the dragon sword.

Out of nowhere, a faint mist spread from afar to where they were.

And that's not all!

Mist appeared all over the place, fast or slow, just like the previous fog, shrouded around the formation, and after a while, a large amount of mist filled the place.

Thick and dense with nothing to be seen.

"Cheng!" Seeing this, the dragon knife stared at it, and the wooden sword in his hand pointed sharply at the word 'edict' on the ground.

The golden light disappeared in an instant.

The large amount of fog that enveloped the surrounding area slowly disappeared.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Same as before.

"Alright. The dragon knife scratched his head at Bai Changjiu.

"Gollum ......" Bai Changjiu, who was a little surprised, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "That's it?"

Long Dao nodded and explained, "Now that the Seventeen Cave Xuanluo Illusion Array has been opened, the people outside can't see us, but we can see them clearly. ”

After Bai Changjiu listened, he stretched out his thumb.

Without saying much, it won't take a few hours to get dawn, and then they have to hurry, Bai Changlong Dragon Dao and the two nodded to each other, and after saying a word to sleep, they lay on the ground and fell asleep.

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The night was as cold as water, and even some night insects didn't bother to chirp, and the surroundings were silent.

The three of them fell asleep.

Suddenly, without anyone noticing, an old man in a yellow robe with white hair and white beard appeared at the far corner.

The old man was holding a white spike whisk, and under his aging face, he had a soft smile, but it seemed so false to anyone.

He was about to cross this crossing to turn to another when he frowned and turned to look at the pool of water in the distance.

"Huh?" the old man was puzzled, waved the dust whisk in his hand, and slowly walked towards the direction of the pond.

Although the old man was walking around, for some reason, he couldn't make any sound. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to see that although the old man is walking, his feet are a little away from the green grass on the ground.

The old man is not really stepping on the ground.

The old man walked to a position that was still some distance away from the pool and stopped, and his originally cloudy eyes seemed to have seen something strange at this time, and they actually lit up.

The old man took a step forward.

"Boom!"

A large amount of thick mist instantly condensed around him, completely enveloping the old man who had burst into this place, and the old man saw this, he didn't care, and gently waved the dust around.

It's strange to say, with such an ordinary wave, those fogs dissipated in an instant without a trace.

Everything in front of him became clearer, and the old man also saw the three young men who were eyeing him.

"Who are you?"

Bai Chang was like a great enemy, as soon as the old man stepped into the seventeen-hole Xuanluo Phantom Formation laid out by the dragon sword, the three of them had already woken up, how could he not be shocked when he saw the old man breaking the formation so unscrupulously!

Not to mention Bai Changjiu, the person who set up the formation, the dragon sword, was also in cold sweat on his forehead at this time, and no one knew the subtlety of his formation better than him.

Although as long as the combat power exceeds the Martial Vein Realm, these seventeen Xuanluo Illusion Arrays will be broken, but it will not be as easy as the old man in front of him.

This old man's strength definitely surpasses that of the Martial Bone Realm!

Ling Yuyan was even more frightened, and at this time, he was also frowning, staring at this unkind person.

"The old man Fenghuamen Sanqingzi. The old man smiled gently, waved the dust whisk in his hand, and asked the three of them, "How many little friends are?"

The three of them did not reply, and their faces became even colder.

Sanqingzi was not angry when he saw this, but shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's okay if the three little friends don't want to say it. ”

Just when the three of them didn't know what Sanqingzi was planning, they saw Sanqingzi looking at Ling Yuyan, and said with a smile Let's start with you, he stretched out his left hand and began to calculate.

Ling Yuyan's face was flustered and at a loss.

After a while, Sanqingzi opened his eyes and said, "Ling Yuyan, the princess of the Dagu Dynasty?"

Ling Yuyan's eyes widened, obviously she was frightened.

"Since you are here to treat my Fenghua Gate, you are a friend. San Qingzi smiled at Ling Yuyan, and then looked at the dragon knife that was holding a wooden sword with an unusually cautious attitude.

Pinch your fingers again.

"Hey, this one seems to be bigger. Sanqingzi opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the dragon knife with some surprise, and said: "It turned out to be the descendant of the Long family, the master of the Lingzhou City Formation, I really didn't expect that the Heavenly Array Sect would destroy the Long family a few months ago, and you would actually escape." ”

Speaking of this, San Qingzi closed his eyes again, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and said with some surprise: "Don't worry if you can't enter my Fenghua Sect, with your formation talent, you will definitely be designated as an inner disciple." ”

The boss with the dragon knife's eyes stared, a little unable to believe that this was true.

"Fang Cai's formation, you laid it out, right?" asked Sanqingzi with a heartfelt smile.

Long Dao nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, good!" Sanqingzi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the last person, this young man seemed to him to be the calmest of the three, and the one who made him the most unpredictable.

"It's your turn. Sanqingzi brushed the dust white, pinched his fingers and calculated.