Early the next morning.

The sunshine in Zhonghai City is still so warm, coincidentally, there was a light rain this morning, the misty drizzle was dripping, falling on the green grass, condensing the crystal clear dewdrops, at this moment the rain dispersed and the clouds fell, the sun emitted a soft and not dazzling light, the scenery was extraordinarily beautiful.

In the midst of this beautiful scenery, Yang Yifan, Yun Qingfeng, and Lu Shenqing got on the plane to Yinyue City.

Yinyue City, located in the northwest of China, is an extremely important central city in the northwest region, with very good economic conditions, vast territory, close to the sea, long history and beautiful scenery.

From Yanjing to Yinyue City, it only took less than half a day for Yang Yifan and the three of them to successfully arrive.

Without delay, under the leadership of Yun Qingfeng, the three of them soon came to the seaside of Yinyue City, and then came to a small island.

The island is nameless, but there is a hill on the island, which is famous and is called Qinglian.

Qinglian Mountain is said to be a blessed land of immortals, and nearby villagers who often go to sea also say that they have seen immortals haunted, but for these ordinary people, the existence of immortals is obviously not in line with reality, that is, it is just a legend.

Moreover, for so many years, the nearby residents have long walked through the places they can go on the mountain, except for one mountain peak that is really dangerous, and the people who go there are often lost and have not been explored, there is no shadow of immortals in other places.

Yang Yifan: The place where they are going is that mountain.

This peak is called Lianyue Peak, and those ordinary people don't know that this mountain peak is really inhabited by immortals for them.

For this Lotus Moon Peak, Yun Qingfeng seemed to be familiar with the road, and there was not the slightest mistake along the way, and it only took less than an hour to bring Yang Yifan and the two here.

This is a mountain that seems to have a charming ability for ordinary people, but to Yang Yifan and other monks, it is clearly visible.

Especially Yang Yifan, who was carrying the eyes of Zhou Tian's Great Array, had a perception of the formation that surpassed ordinary people, and he could see the formation on this mountain peak at a glance.

The formation is not a too clever formation, in fact, a truly clever formation is extremely rare in Huaxia and even the entire earth, otherwise, the Sword Sect will not rely on a formation to make hundreds of sects throw rats, and the Spirit Array Sect will not have such a transcendent status.

Before the three of them came to the formation, Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing stood behind Yun Qingfeng, their faces were indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yun Qingfeng's eyes showed a touch of complexity, and he took a step forward and stepped into the formation, exuding a strong momentum.

"Who's coming?"

Almost at the moment when Yun Qingfeng exuded momentum, a vigilant voice came from the formation, and then, a young man's figure appeared and looked over suspiciously.

When his gaze fell on Yang Yifan, he was stunned at first, and then frowned.

Obviously, this monk recognized Yang Yifan's identity.

Also, although this small island is a hidden blessed place, this group of people is not really out of touch with society, Yang Yifan has recently made such a big thing, it is impossible for them not to know.

"Old man Yun Qingfeng, looking for your master, the two of them are my two disciples." Yun Qingfeng didn't care about the monk's expression, and opened his mouth lightly, with a dusty temperament on his body.

"Looking for my master?" The young man glanced at Yun Qingfeng suspiciously, and the momentum emanating from Yun Qingfeng's body at this time made him feel a lot of pressure, and he didn't dare to open the door easily.

But soon, he thought of something, snorted without being salty, but didn't dare to say anything else, opened the formation with a straight face, and spit out two words dryly: "Please." ”

Anyway, this young man ignored Yun Qingfeng and the three of them, and went straight back to the formation, obviously, this young man knew the old past between Yun Qingfeng and his master, and at this time, he also understood that it was definitely not a good thing for Yun Qingfeng and the three of them to come.

But despite this, he didn't turn the three of them away, which was a kind of pride, which meant that they were not afraid of Yun Qingfeng and Yang Yifan!

“……”

Seeing the young man's expression, Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing glanced at each other, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

With Yang Yifan's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that this young man is at least the strength of more than five layers of foundation, and from the perspective of age, although as a monk, the speed of aging is relatively slow, but according to Yang Yifan's guess, this young man is only thirty or forty years old at most.

Cultivating to the fifth level of foundation building at the age of thirty or forty is already considered extraordinary, this kind of person is just guarding the formation, it seems that the background of this nameless force is really deep.

Yun Qingfeng's expression became serious, and he reminded in a low voice: "What's the daze, follow the old man in." ”

With that, Lu Shenqing raised his footsteps and walked towards the formation.

Yang Yifan and the others retracted their thoughts, did not dare to delay, straightened their colors, and also strode forward.

On the way here, Yang Yifan also listened to Lu Shenqing tell the details of this sect, this sect is nameless, not big, and hidden, the scope of activities is limited to this Lotus Moon Peak and Qinglian Mountain, in addition to regularly purchasing items and inquiring about news, the monks of this sect rarely even come out of this nameless island.

According to Lu Shenqing's statement, there are only more than ten disciples who are qualified to be on this Lotus Moon Peak, except for the woman.

And these more than ten people are all disciples of that woman, although the strength is not clear, but judging from the young man in the formation, it must not be weak.

It's not so much a sect as it is a hidden force.

Of course, you can't look down on the strength of this sect because there are few people, first of all, the strength of the woman who has been able to dominate the clouds and clear wind for eighty years is the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation, although it is not as good as the fake Dan realm of the Miaojiang Holy Maiden, but it is slightly stronger than Yamadu.

Eighty years have passed, although the woman has not broken through, but if you think about it, you can know that this woman has been in the ninth layer of the foundation for so long, and she must have been stable to an extremely terrifying point, so this battle is still very dangerous for Yang Yifan.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan slowly stepped into the formation.

From this moment on, Yang Yifan withdrew all his contempt, his face was expressionless, without any expression on his face, like a calm ancient well, without a trace of waves.

Calm.

No matter who it is, on his face, what he sees is calm, and this calmness itself is a kind of solemnity, and it is also a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away!

This is Yang Yifan's most serious state!

This matter is not only about Yun Qingfeng's Dao heart, not only about his obsession, but also about Yang Yifan's own life!

In this battle, he can only win, not lose!

(End of chapter)