White Tiger Peak is located in the southeast of Jinchuan, is the most advantageous peripheral conditions of Jinchuan, one of the most dangerous peaks of the terrain, known as the southeast barrier of Jinchuan, the main hall of Jinchuan White Tiger Guard is located here.

The entire White Tiger Peak is surrounded by countless formations and strongholds, like a strong fortress, so it is also called the Guard Fort, and the defense power alone can rank among the top five among several famous peaks in Jinchuan.

In the middle of the night, although the moon is in the sky, the wind blows up the snow, forming a blizzard, giving people the illusion of overcast clouds. In the wind and snow, a black figure gently landed at the foot of the Guard's Fort Mountain, only to see him look left and right, and then the light blue arc flashed on his body, and the figure disappeared in place as soon as it appeared, and when it reappeared, it was already halfway up the mountain, and a few dodges disappeared again into the night. The two deacons on duty did not notice it in the slightest.

The figure flickered and moved, easily passed the first three guards of the Guard Fort, and came to the main peak of the White Tiger Peak, and more than ten formation prohibitions did not affect him in the slightest. However, further on, there was the core area of the Guard Fort, and the level of the guards was not the same as before, and the figure had to stop for a while.

In front of him is a sheep intestine path leading to the peak of the main peak, due to the existence of the forbidden air formation, the figure cannot fly directly to the peak without alarming others, so this sheep intestine path has become the only way.

The path in front of me is not as simple as it seems, and there are more than ten kinds of prohibitions set up in the gossip formation, as long as you are not careful, you will be trapped in it, and you will be seriously injured or even fall.

However, the figure seemed to be very familiar with the Guards, he only stopped for a while, prepared a little, and then plunged into the sheep's intestine path, dodging left and right along the way, dancing with his hands, like crazy, and walked out of a very strange route, but it was extremely effective in avoiding the prohibition of the formation, and there was no danger along the way.

Seeing that he was about to rush out of the path, the figure felt a little slack in his heart, and a bluestone slab that his right foot had just stepped on suddenly disappeared, and the figure only felt that he was about to fall into another world as soon as he stepped on the air.

"Damn, he actually changed the way!" "The figure knows that it is not good, if it really triggers the ban and falls into the illusion, although with his cultivation, it is only a little trouble, but the plan to infiltrate this time is likely to be in vain.

At the critical moment, the figure flashed with lightning, and a thunder sword was held in his hand, the long sword shook slightly, and the power of thunder poured out, like a soldering iron into the snow, forcibly breaking the power of the ban, and melting the already close illusion into a hole, through the inertia of breaking the ban, before the formation counterattacked, one step over the last few zhang, drilled out of the sheep intestine path.

At this moment, Haoyue sprinkled brilliance, just shining the face of the figure, this figure holding the sword of thunder was the fifth sword of Jinchuan, Ye Xiaoming, the thunder sword. As soon as Ye Xiaoming rushed out of the sheep intestine path, he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he immediately took out a white jade token, and quickly shot several magic decisions at the token with both hands, and the token lit up with a faint light. At this time, the magic circle had almost been activated, as if it would burst out with a terrifying counterattack power in the next moment, but the white jade token seemed to flicker with the call of his mother, quickly pacifying the magic circle that was about to boil, and after some struggle, Ye Xiaoming finally stabilized the magic circle before it completely exploded.

After the circle was stabilized, it began to slowly repair itself, but after a few breaths, it returned to its original state and fell silent again.

Ye Xiaoming exhaled a long breath, and then said to himself in fear: "I actually changed the exit of the formation, which caused this seat to almost capsize in the gutter, but fortunately, this seat is fast enough." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xiaoming suddenly frowned again, and his figure instantly turned into countless arcs of electricity, scattering and disappearing.

Just a moment after Ye Xiaoming disappeared, two armored guards walked out of the sheep intestine path. One of them carefully inspected the position of the exit for a long time, shook his head at his companion and said, "No anomaly was found, but the magic circle did fluctuate. ”

The companion smiled: "Maybe some low-level spirit beast has accidentally broken into the magic circle, and at this moment, I'm afraid that the bones have been turned into ashes by the magic circle." ”

"Your guests will arrive soon, and you must pay extra attention to any accidents at this time. ”

"Okay, let's go check on the other side. ”

The two armored guards cautiously surveyed the surroundings and re-entered the path. After a few breaths, the arc blue light flashed slightly, and Ye Xiaoming once again emerged from the shadows.

He clasped his hands, rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "What distinguished guest will come to visit in the middle of the night?" Before he could think clearly, Ye Xiaoming suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding magic circle, including more than ten prohibitions such as forbidden air, forbidden force, and forbidden law, disappeared in an instant, and then a shocking storm in the sky quickly approached, and in less than half an instant, it crossed Ye Xiaoming's head and flew towards the peak.

"It's coming!" Ye Xiaoming was taken aback, without the slightest hesitation, he decisively seized the opportunity when the ban had not yet been restored, and skimmed towards the low altitude of the main peak of the White Tiger Peak. However, his exercises focus on speed, but he is not good at concealment, and now in order not to be discovered, he can't turn into thunder, and his speed is greatly reduced.

Along the way, he also had to deal with many formation prohibitions, and with the lessons of the sheep intestine trail, even those details that he didn't care about in the past, he didn't dare to take it lightly. Originally, the road that could be completed by half a pillar of incense at most, it took him two sticks of incense to complete.

"Damn, this kind of thing should be handed over to Xiao Qi and them, this seat is really not good. Ye Xiaoming gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, hung upside down under the eaves like a gecko, and quickly crawled along the corridor hand and foot to the main hall of the White Tiger Guard, Zhenshan Palace.

Because the speed of going up the mountain was too slow, he didn't dare to lock on to the mysterious guest with his divine thoughts in advance, and by the time Ye Xiaoming arrived at the Zhenshan Palace, he had already been unable to find the trace of the mysterious guest. He had never practiced the secret art of concealing divine thoughts, and for fear of being discovered, he did not dare to use his divine thoughts to directly explore the entire Zhenshan Palace, so he had to use the most stupid method, one room at a time, one room at a time.

He was not unfamiliar with the Guard Fort, but it was the first time that he had visited in the middle of the night, and there was no divine aid for him, and the huge Zhenshan Hall was lined with rooms, and the corridors were staggered, and before he had gone around most of the circle, he was already dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

Ye Xiaoming and his Benlei Hall have always been vigorous and resolute, fighting vanguards, rushing into the front, attacking cities and taking the heads of enemy chieftains, but if he wants to sneak in and investigate, firstly, the exercises do not match, and secondly, he has no experience in the past, except for cultivating a deep foundation, it can be said that he does not know anything, and he is not as experienced as the ordinary middle-level deacons of Qingfeng Hall or Raiding Shadow Hall.

"Damn, why didn't you find out that the Guard Fort was so big...... Ye Xiaoming hung upside down on the beam of the cloister, scratching his head at another fork in the road in front of him.

"Do you want to go left or right? I just walked on the left, so let's go to the right this time...... No, it seems that you have also walked on the right, so let's go to the left. Ye Xiaoming muttered nervously, wanting to go to the left, just climbed out of a step, and hesitated whether he should go to the right.

Just as he was struggling, a crisp birdsong came from the courtyard on the left. Ye Xiaoming slapped his forehead and said to himself: "Birdsong in the middle of the night is an auspicious omen, or to the left!" said and crawled towards the fork in the road on the left.

Birdsong in the middle of the night is an auspicious saying, no one has ever mentioned it in the past, and Ye Xiaoming is probably also a whim, inventing and creating a common saying by himself.

Fortunately, he was lucky, and in a dizzy, he accidentally broke into the side hall where Yang Wanli, the leader of the White Tiger Weihu Ben, lived. Even if Ye Xiaoming is no longer good at hiding and exploring, at this time he also understands that he must have found the right place. It's just that how to break through the layers of formation prohibitions without knowing it and hear useful news made him difficult again.

Ye Xiaoming tiptoed close to the wing, quietly released his divine thoughts, and carefully probed the formation to protect the wing, there were three formations, containing fifteen kinds of prohibitions, two of which had the effect of early warning, and once it was damaged by external forces, it would warn the people in the wing. With Ye Xiaoming's understanding of the prohibition of the formation, it is almost impossible to find out the secrets of interest without alarming the people in the room and not destroying the formation.

But now that he has arrived here, Ye Xiaoming is unwilling to retreat. While he was thinking quickly about countermeasures in his mind, he slowly increased the amount of divine thoughts he released, making further observations on the ban.

"Who is it?!" Just as Ye Xiaoming was concentrating on dealing with the formation and prohibition, an indifferent voice suddenly exploded in his ears.

Ye Xiaoming was startled by this sudden voice, and subconsciously released his divine thoughts to explore around, but he didn't find half a figure. Ye Xiaoming thought that he must have revealed clues when observing the prohibition and was discovered by the people in the house. For now, they can either forcibly break into the house with their identities and subdue them before they can send a warning to the castle, and force them to ask for information that they are interested in, or they will no longer hide and immediately turn around and flee, completely abandoning the infiltration plan.

But no matter how you choose, the variables will be very large.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!" The critical situation stimulated Ye Xiaoming's ferocity, and he made the most radical decision under the lightning.

It is also strange to say that Ye Xiaoming, who still had some gains and losses, once he made a decision, he became very firm, and the messy worries in his heart were swept away. He even thought a little happily, "I should have pulled things down to the field I'm good at a long time ago, since I can't do it, then it's better to just come out clearly." ”

Ye Xiaoming was about to take out the Ben Thunder Sword, but suddenly felt his body stiffen, and then a powerful big hand stretched out from behind him, covering his mouth and nose. All of Ye Xiaoming's attention was focused on the wings, and this sudden situation frightened him into distraction. Since the other party can cover his mouth without him noticing, of course, he can also kill him with a sword when he is defenseless. Fear made him subconsciously resist violently. His body tensed, like a hungry tiger curled up, ready to attack.

"Stupid, don't move, it's me!" A familiar reprimand came into Ye Xiaoming's ears, Ye Xiaoming stopped resisting in disbelief, and then a strange mana came from the man's body, enveloping Ye Xiaoming, and Ye Xiaoming's body immediately became ethereal.

At the moment when the two of them disappeared, the chamber magic circle emitted a violent fluctuation, Yang Wanli jumped out of the chamber, and his divine thoughts instantly swept through the entire side hall, and after a moment of careful search, he did not find anything suspicious. But he didn't give up yet, and completely released his divine thoughts to envelop the huge guard fort. This move immediately alarmed dozens of masters in the Guard Fort, and one by one powerful divine thoughts quickly approached, and when they found out that it was Yang Wanli's divine thoughts, they retracted back into their bodies with a little doubt.

After a careful search, nothing was found, which made Yang Wanli puzzled. He pondered for a moment, unable to think of anything wrong, then looked around vigilantly again and returned to the chamber.

At this time, Ye Xiaoming and the two were only four or five zhang away from where Yang Wanli had just stood, and seeing Yang Wanli return to the wing, Ye Xiaoming immediately twisted his body, wanting to get out of the control of the person behind him, but was scolded by the person behind him: "Don't move!"

Although Ye Xiaoming didn't know why, he didn't dare to act rashly. Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, the wing room fluctuated again, and Yang Wanli drilled out again, and carefully searched the entire Bingwei Fort again with his divine thoughts, but still did not find anything suspicious, so he returned to the wing room in a huff.

The person behind him was relieved at this time, and let go of Ye Xiaoming, who was surprised.

Ye Xiaoming took a long breath, and the voice said, "Drunkard, why are you here?" It turned out that it was none other than Feng Kun, the fourth sword of Jinchuan, the Flame Sword, who covered Ye Xiaoming's mouth and nose at the critical moment and helped him hide his figure.

Hearing Ye Xiaoming's question, Feng Kun rolled his eyes and said, "Then why are you here?"

Ye Xiaoming said calmly: "If I don't find out the guys who were bought, how can I rest assured that I will reflect for thirty years?"

"Isn't that it, do you think you're the only one who cares about the sect?"

Ye Xiaoming suddenly realized that Feng Kun had the same thoughts as himself, wanting to hear the news and identify the traitor. He looked at Feng Kun, then looked at the wing room protected by layers of formations, and frowned: "There is a mysterious distinguished guest visiting, but unfortunately they are too cautious, they have arranged layers of formations, and now they are on guard, and if they want to raid, they can't succeed, it seems that there will be nothing to gain tonight." ”

Feng Kun sneered and said, "Forget about your own stupidity, don't think that others are as stupid as you." ”

Ye Xiaoming said angrily: "Fart, what can you do?"

Feng Kun said lightly: "Follow me!" As he spoke, he made a magic decision, and the bodies of the two disappeared again.

Ye Xiaoming hadn't paid attention before, but only now did he see the concealment secret technique performed by Feng Kun, and he was immediately shocked: "It's the Prajna Concealment Technique!

Feng Kun said disdainfully: "I'll talk about it later, you go with me first, otherwise you won't hear anything." ”