"What kind of formation is this, and who set it up?" At this time, Li Yanzhi, who had calmed down, suddenly had this question in his mind.

While thinking like this, his eyes involuntarily looked at Uncle Jin.

"Brother genius, these three people are so strange, they have been walking back and forth at the entrance of the village, and they are constantly fighting and killing, what's wrong with them?" As he spoke, there was a puzzled look on his little face.

Li Yanzhi picked up the candy fruit dotingly, but his eyes looked at Uncle Jin unfreely.

He still remembered that Uncle Jin had been clamoring to set up a formation—could it be that my guess all along was not wrong, Uncle Jin was really a hidden immortal cultivator with a powerful Taoism?

"How about the dead old woman, I'm in a good position, right?" Uncle Jin didn't care about Li Yanzhi's gaze, and asked as if he was showing off as if Aunt Hua, the expression on his face was still honest.

Of course, what was exchanged was still Aunt Hua's disdainful snort.

"Uncle Jin, you really put up this formation?!" Li Yanzhi asked in surprise—he really admitted that the formation was set up by himself!

"That's not it, let's go, I'll take you to observe and observe!" Uncle Jin said proudly on his honest face.

Li Yanzhi nodded hurriedly when he pecked rice, and looked at Uncle Jin with a strong and incomparably respectful gaze, and a little star almost appeared in his eyes-Immortal cultivator, my elder turned out to be an immortal cultivator, it's awesome! Although I don't know why Uncle Jin hasn't told me, I still feel so proud!

In the future, I will have to go to great lengths to worship any immortal cultivation sect, just worship directly under Uncle Jin's door! In the future, I will see if anyone dares to bully me, what Octopus, Zhao Yuanqi, Xuancheng Daoren, Xuanyangzi, all let Uncle Jin beat them down!

At this moment, Li Yanzhi felt so proud and inflated, and his mind was a little hot.

However, when he was brought to his so-called "formation" by Uncle Jin, when he looked at the big word "formation" made of dozens of soil and stones, Li Yanzhi's face became strange.

"Uncle Jin, this is the formation you put up?"

"Not really!"

"Are you sure it will work?"

"Isn't the effect there?"

As he spoke, Uncle Jin pointed to the enchanting and ugly monsters who were tired and fainted on the ground.

Li Yanzhi was silent, speechless......

At this moment, he felt that the whole person was not good.

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and his hot and swollen heart was instantly poured into the cold.

If you use the word "array" to make a lump, it is a formation, then the exercises handed down by Li Yanzhi's ancestor are still immortal methods!

It's all a fantasy!

Li Yanzhi has been immersed in the formation for so many years, and it can be said with great certainty that this is definitely not a formation. The formation that made Mo Enchanting and them fall into an infinite loop of illusions had absolutely nothing to do with Uncle Jin's pose.

Wrong, all wrong, Uncle Jin is not an immortal cultivator, and the dream just now was in vain......

Li Yanzhi, who understood, was a little annoyed.

But who did the formation that trapped Mo Enchanting Them?

Suddenly, another question popped into his mind.

"About an hour ago, a very beautiful and lovely girl and a very annoying old man came to you, and I have forwarded your letter and blindfold to her. At this time, Aunt Hua spoke.

Li Yanzhi's mind suddenly moved-could it be that this big array was laid by Xuanyangzi, and he was afraid that the old and young in the village would be in danger?

After thinking about it, I feel that this possibility is very great, and it should be done by Xuanyangzi!

This old man has a very bad mouth, but his heart is really meticulous, and the whole village of Jiming Village is fine, thanks to him.

Li Yanzhi thought in his heart, and his boredom with Xuanyangzi suddenly became much less.

"I wonder where they are now?" Li Yanzhi said to himself. Now that Zhao Yuanqi's Zhao Mansion has been razed to the ground, Qin Yu and Xuanyangzi are afraid that it will be difficult to find the Demon King's corpse chrysalis along the traces of dragon phosphorus powder, so they should come back to the village to find me.

"Zhi'er, look that girl is here again!"

At this time, suddenly Aunt Hua happily pointed to the sky.

Li Yanzhi looked up, it was Xuanyangzi and Qin Yu who were galloping over with the Great Dao Demon Suppression Sword.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!

"Yanji!"

The moment she saw Li Yanzhi, the girl Qin Yu suddenly let out a cry of joy with a hint of choking.

This call contains too many emotions, including the indescribable worry in my heart along the way, the joy of the young man who has been thinking about it in my heart and soul in the end, and the joy of meeting again......

I said, he'll be fine.

The girl took advantage of people's inattention, wiped a tear of joy from the corner of her eye, and stood in front of Li Yanzhi with a bright smile on her face that overshadowed the hundred flowers.

He's okay, it's good!

The girl felt it from the bottom of her heart.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry. I should have left a mark in the Zhao Mansion, I shouldn't have worried you for so long. ”

The moment he saw the tears on the girl's face, Li Yanzhi realized that he had made a big mistake - the Zhao Mansion was bombed into ruins, and Yu'er must be worried that I would be killed together. God knows how worried she was along the way!

Li Yanzhi blamed himself.

The girl Qin Yu smiled brightly on her face, shook her head, and turned a thousand words into one sentence: "Yanzhi, it's okay if you're fine." ”

Li Yanzhi suddenly smiled.

Girls and teenagers look at each other and smile like this, and they understand each other's friendship for themselves - it has nothing to do with the feelings of men and women, and the relationship between people is very strange, and some people have known each other for more than ten years, but they still feel like strangers. Some people have only known each other for a while, but they feel like friends for many years, and their hearts are infinitely close......

South of Taixu City, north of Tiangong Forest, and a secluded Taoist temple in the northeastern suburbs, where even birds and beasts rarely set foot - Yunyin Temple.

At this time, Xuancheng Taoist sat on the futon in the middle of the main hall, holding the heart of the demon king the size of a pigeon's egg and shining like red agate in his hand, frowning, constantly looking, studying, pondering, and not caring about everything around him.

He has been immersed in this state for a long time, Zhao Yuanqi stood beside him with a gloomy expression, motionless, not knowing whether the demon king corpse chrysalis that had taken so much manpower, material resources, and financial resources to obtain could still play a role.

Looking for the demon king's corpse chrysalis and grafting the power of the demon king, all of this is done under the instruction of Xuancheng Daoist, if the bamboo basket is empty in the end, so many years of hard work are in vain, what should I do!

"No, there is something wrong with this demon king's heart!" Suddenly, Xuancheng Daoist finally spoke.

Zhao Yuanqi's heart suddenly chuckled, and an inexplicable anger rose to the sky, I don't know if it was to himself or to Xuancheng Daoren.

"Why is the power of the Demon King's Heart so missing?What happened in the Demon King's Tomb?!" Xuan Cheng Daoren's voice rose suddenly, and he didn't notice Zhao Yuanqi's expression.

Angry and depraved, he walked up and down the room anxiously, his brow furrowed, and his expression was extremely incredulous.