Chapter Seventy-Five: Four-Rank Formation

The arrival of Meng Fei and the others did not attract attention, because one after another, many cultivators gathered from all directions of the cave.

Looking up from below, I found that on the rock wall of the cave, like a honeycomb, one by one the cave openings appeared, and from time to time cultivators appeared from them.

Some are in high spirits, some look depressed, some are covered in blood, and some are laughing.....

The variety of postures shows that each group of people encounters very different things.

"In the Demon Suppression Cliff, I don't know how many years have passed, and many terrifying creatures have bred here. The head of the Qin family sighed.

"Sect Master Luo, is this the place where your sect has recorded?" The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a black-haired old man with a single eyebrow.

Luo Yuan was the sect master of the Bishui Sect, he smiled slightly, and said, "That's right, in the records, it is called the Demon Lock Platform here! It is said that it was originally arranged by a holy king of the True Dragon Sect, specifically to suppress that demon!"

"It's not trivial to be related to the Holy King, have you ever been there before?" said a bald-headed man from Yangmen Mountain.

"It's ridiculous, didn't you go out with your brains, if the Bishui Sect went, where would I still have to wait!" The head of the Qin family sneered with a sneering face.

"The surname is Qin, if you dare to scold me, it is difficult that you want to fight!" the bald man of Yangmen Mountain shouted angrily.

"Reckless!" said the head of the Qin family disdainfully

The Qin family and Yangmenshan have always been at odds with each other, which is known to all the forces in Xuzhou.

"Two, don't be arguing, now we should work together. If you find a treasure, you can't let the outside forces see the joke!" The sect leader of the Great Luo Immortal Sect said coldly, he had a sword behind his back, but it was very huge.

Da Luo Immortal Sect spoke, and the Qin family and Yang Menshan naturally wanted to give face, and they no longer quarreled.

"Lock the Demon Table, there are a lot of unknowns, and the current ban can only be passed by cultivators below the Huadan realm!" said Sect Master Luo of the Bishui Sect.

They have the most say in this matter, and the sect has recorded some information about the Demon Suppression Cliff, and has also sent people to explore this area.

"If you break into the Huadan realm, you may encounter a lot of accidents. To this end, we will send the Blood Refining Realm in. ”

After everyone deliberated, it was decided to send elite disciples there.

The Lock Demon Platform is hundreds of meters high, and an energy light gate can be faintly seen at the highest point, which is the passage that the Bishui Sect said, leading to the land of holy relics.

"Ding β€”β€”"

The long-lost system voice sounded, and Meng Fei chuckled in his heart, and now when he heard this thing, he felt his heart pounding.

"One Saint Soldier Detected, SS-Class Mission Released!"

"S-Class Mission: Enter the Holy Soldier. Reward the best qualification transformation liquid!

"Failure: No Punishment!"

This sudden task, Meng Fei was stunned, so simple?!

It's not about getting a Holy Soldier, it's about entering a Holy Soldier!

Meng Fei felt incredible, since he had the system, he had never thought that the other party was a kind-hearted system. Now that such a seemingly simple and undifficult task has appeared inexplicably, Meng Fei feels that there is a problem! And the problem is not small, you must know that this task is listed as a level, reaching the S level!

"Could it be that this operation will not be successful, there will be a big change, resulting in a very high level of the entire mission!" Meng Fei guessed. He was a little uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that something unexpected and big would happen.

Demon Suppression Cliff?!It can't be that the entire demon is still alive?!Meng Fei couldn't help but think, thinking about the crux of the problem.

"Meng Fei!" Someone suddenly shouted to himself, making Meng Fei wake up from his thoughts.

Seeing Sect Master Yan Shixiu, he couldn't help but hurriedly replied: "Meng Fei, it's up to you to have any opportunities for me to create in Qingfeng Valley this time!"

After speaking, Yan Shixiu, as the master of a sect, actually saluted Meng Fei and the others.

This frightened the others and quickly let go and waved their hands, and Meng Fei couldn't help but be startled.

"This is the responsibility of being a disciple!" Meng Fei immediately put on an expression of going to the soup for the sect, this time looking for the holy relics, he would definitely follow.

Yan Shixiu was pleased, and then arranged the specific number and candidates.

The three elders of the Blood Refining Realm and the leader of Meng Fei, and the rest of the disciples were all disciples above the third level of the Blood Refining Realm.

A team of 300 people climbed the Demon Suppression Platform.

After stepping on the Demon Suppression Platform, the picture in front of him changed, and a staircase appeared in front of him, leading to the sky, with no end in sight, which was fundamentally different from the picture seen outside the Demon Suppression Platform.

Meng Fei hurriedly looked back, and the original crowd was gone, only a white wall blocked the way.

Many disciples panicked and didn't know what to do, after all, the way they came was intercepted, and the unknown world ahead made many people afraid.

"Don't panic! After all, this is a place that existed in ancient times, and it can't be treated with common sense!" Elder Wu was also in the team, and he spoke to reassure everyone.

"Ding!"

"Detected the four-grade advanced formation stealing the sky!"

"Formation entryβ€”"

Meng Fei was stunned for a moment, the four-grade high-level formation was stealing the sky?! He suddenly thought of the current situation, which was actually caused by the formation.

"Could it be that the Saint King back then arranged this four-rank formation outside this Demon Suppression Platform?" Meng Fei muttered to himself.

"That's not right!" Immediately Meng Fei denied his idea, he felt that it was very unreasonable!

"The Holy King is currently the top figure in the Ten Directions Region, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is like a god-like existence. Such a powerful person, the power he has in his hands is extraordinary, even if he is not a formation mage, let alone a fourth-level, even a sixth-grade or seventh-grade formation can't help them!" Meng Fei's mind became clearer and clearer.

"If I am the Saint King, there is a blockade and suppression of a demon here, how can the formation arranged be an eight-grade, or even a ninth-grade!" Meng Fei thought of this, his eyes instantly brightened: "In that case, the fourth-grade high-level formation in front of me was not arranged by the Saint King, except for the Saint King, who else?"

Meng Fei couldn't figure it out for a while.

Everyone walked on the steps, step by step, and the four states were quiet.

The ladder they were on couldn't see the disciples of other forces at all, as if each team of people was divided into small worlds.

"Be careful!" Meng Fei shouted, "There's a problem here!"

Although Meng Fei couldn't figure out the specific problem, he still reminded him.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew out and shot from all directions!

"Defense!"

Elder Wu roared, and everyone used their battle skills and secret techniques to intercept the arrows.

"Ahβ€”β€”h

Some disciples did not react in time and fell to the ground, their bodies full of arrows.

But the miraculous thing is that there is no blood flowing out of this disciple's body at all.

"What's going on!" Meng Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, he felt that there must be a big secret in this.

The arrows came and went quickly, and more than thirty disciples fell in Qingfeng Valley.

The three elders were very upset that so many people died for no reason, and the disciples were also terrified.