When Wu Zhiyuan broke up with the Moon Shadow Cultivator, he gave her the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, and now the Moon Shadow Immortal is gone, but the scabbard of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife is left here, could it be that the Moon Shadow Immortal had an accident?

Wu Zhiyuan was anxious, and hurriedly looked around, but he never saw the figure of the Moon Shadow Fuxian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He took the scabbard and chased it forward down the street for a long distance, there was only cold wind and fallen leaves on the empty street, and there was no figure, until he chased to the outskirts of the city, and there was no shadow of the moon shadow caressing the fairy.

Wu Zhiyuan stopped and looked around, because he was walking too quickly, he kept wearing rough clothes.

Wu Zhiyuan knew in her heart that something must have happened to the Moon Shadow Fuxian, otherwise she would never have discarded the scabbard of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, but with her skills and the assistance of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, ordinary people should not be her opponents, unless the other party casts a strange trick or a side way.

At the same time, Wu Zhiyuan was thinking about the approximate location where the Moon Shadow Fuxian might encounter an accident, obviously, the place where the scabbard was lost was the most likely place, but Wu Zhiyuan had already carefully checked it there, and there was nothing suspicious.

On the east side of the street, Wu Zhiyuan has come to an end, it seems that only North Street has not been found, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly returned and went to North Street to search.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about finding out the person who opened the altar, his mind was full of the figure of the Moon Shadow Fu Immortal, and he just wanted to find the Moon Shadow Fu Immortal as soon as possible to ensure her thoroughness.

Running to North Street as fast as he could, Wu Zhiyuan slowly walked forward to look for it, he tried to call out the name of the Moon Shadow Fuxian a few times, but he never got any response.

Like the previous three streets, North Street is still cold.

Walking farther and farther along North Street, Wu Zhiyuan's heart became colder and colder, if he didn't find anything at the end, then Wu Zhiyuan really didn't know where to look.

Sure enough, until the end of North Street, there was no clue, and this place was already a kilometer away from the location of subduing the female ghost, according to common sense, the path of the spellcaster would never be so high, and the mana could control the Yin Soul a kilometer away.

Where did the Moon Shadow Fuxian go, did it happen to him?

Standing on the empty and cold street, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly didn't know where to go, as if he had all the strength of his body, but there was nowhere to show it.

"Moon Shadow!" After accumulating for a long time, Wu Zhiyuan let out a long roar to the sky, and the sound kept echoing in the sky above Jurong City, shattering this strange night sky.

The sound gradually weakened in the dark night, and the last bit of echo was blown by the cold wind.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the scabbard in his hand, his heart fluctuated, and suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps in front of him.

Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed, looked up, and saw the back of a long-haired shawl running into the distance, although the night was unknown, Wu Zhiyuan could still recognize that the back was wearing a red dress, he hurriedly called: "Moon Shadow!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the Moon Shadow Fuxian not only did not stop, but ran a little faster, and Wu Zhiyuan chased after him without thinking.

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan had already used the Maoshan Divine Footwork extremely skillfully, and his vitality cultivation was not lower than that of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, so it was not difficult to catch up with her.

But he chased out of Jurong City, and when he reached the edge of an unknown wood, the figure of the Moon Shadow Fuxian suddenly flashed and disappeared into the woods.

Wu Zhiyuan chased to the edge of the woods and stopped, the light in the woods was even darker than the outside, the fire fold could not shine a long distance at all, and the situation inside was unknown, if there was danger, there was no way to dodge.

Wu Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, but for the sake of the Moon Shadow Immortal, he was willing to break through even if it was a sword mountain and a sea of fire.

With this in mind, he walked straight into the woods, in fact, he knew in his heart that if the back he saw just now was really the Moon Shadow Fuxian, then she must have been confused by something, otherwise she would never ignore Wu Zhiyuan's call, but it was also possible that it was not the Moon Shadow Fuxian himself, but a fictitious fantasy, or someone else's stand-in, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, Wu Zhiyuan would not give up.

There are few trees in this forest, and there is only a thin layer of dead grass on the ground, but because of the branches of the trees, the already thin moonlight cannot shine in at all, Wu Zhiyuan can only grope forward step by step, while listening to the movements around him.

I don't know how far I walked, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly saw a light in front of him, the light flickered slightly, like an oil lamp, but it was brighter than an oil lamp. He hurriedly walked towards the light, and because he had a direction, the speed under his feet could not help but increase, and in a moment he reached the light closer.

"It turned out to be a mirror." Wu Zhiyuan saw a mirror inserted on the ground, this mirror was more than half a person high, and it was a rare kind of glass silver-plated mirror among the people.

This kind of glass silver-plated mirror is generally only available in the homes of wealthy people, if it is in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it can only be seen in the palace, and it is an imported product from the West.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at this mirror, and his heart was full of doubts, how could there be such a mirror in this woods?

He stared at the bright light reflected in the mirror, and suddenly shook his whole body, "Since there is light on the mirror, there must be a light source!" ”

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked behind him, and suddenly there was a dazzling feeling, and there was actually a bright light behind him!

He squinted his eyes to take a closer look, and it turned out that this light was also a mirror.

Seeing this scene, a thought suddenly flashed through Wu Zhiyuan's mind, and he was taken aback, he had already guessed what the name of this mirror in the woods was.

Sure enough, one after another, one mirror after another flashed in the darkness of the woods, uneven levels, horizontal and vertical, far and near, about dozens of sides, all facing Wu Zhiyuan, surrounding him layer by layer.

"Maze of Phases!" Wu Zhiyuan screamed secretly in his heart, and at the same time pinched a handful of sweat for himself.

The phaseless maze is a formation of the Maoshan faction, which is specially used for siege and is extremely difficult to crack, Wu Zhiyuan has only seen some simple introductions in the notes given by his master, and he doesn't know the principle. There are not many formations of the Maoshan faction, and the phaseless maze formation can be said to be the most difficult one among these few formations.

In fact, the word "no phase" is the concept of Chinese Taoism, and there is also a saying of "no phase" in Buddhism, but it is more than 200 years later than the "no phase" proposed by Taoism, and the word "no phase" was first made as "no image", and the phrase "no rope and rope is nameless, and it returns to nothing, which is the state of no form, and the image of no image, which is a trance", so it is not surprising that "the maze of no phase" is the name of the Taoist Maoshan faction.

As a disciple of Maoshan, Wu Zhiyuan knew the domineering of the Phaseless Maze Formation best, and he was sweating in his palms, and he couldn't think of any way to crack it for a while.

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