Chapter 110: The Trap
Nine days later.
After Mu Feng, many people entered the ancient ruins, and there were already more than thirty people in the main hall where they were at this moment.
Even the monks who had never known about this ancient ruin understood the situation instantly after entering, and they all reached a certain degree of tacit understanding, that is, any monk in this hall could not kill and plunder other monks.
If someone breaks the rules, then the other monks will work together to punish them, and even the Yuanying monks have to weigh whether they can defeat everyone.
And although there are few Yuanying monks among them, there is more than one person.
There was a rumbling sound, and the stone door opened.
Mu Feng stood up.
At the same time, there were many monks in other positions who got up.
However, although these twenty monks were able to enter the ruins first, most of them looked a little nervous, after all, even if they came to the ruins, they all knew the danger inside.
Even if you know that it is dangerous, you are still taking risks, and this is the monk.
No monk is born strong, only his own efforts to cultivate, as for opportunities, he can only strive for them, even if the so-called opportunities are accompanied by danger.
"Don't stay too far away from me, stay within a foot." Mu Feng said as he stepped into the stone gate after the monk in front.
Lin Yueyao and the three also followed.
The biggest danger in this ancient ruin is the countless forbidden formations, although Mu Feng's cultivation is the lowest among the four, his divine sense is the strongest, and there is Zhuge Xun to remind him.
"Lieutenant Marshal..."
As soon as he walked out of the stone gate, Mu Feng stopped his steps and frowned slightly.
There is still no light outside the stone gate, after all, this ancient ruins are a huge palace.
And at this moment, there are nine roads in front of Mu Feng.
"Get out of the way!" A few people pushed away the hesitant herd wind and walked towards a road.
The rest of the monks also hesitated a little before entering one of them.
"The teleportation array is in the northwest direction, but... There are still three roads in the northwest, and if you choose the wrong one, it will not only increase the danger but also waste a lot of time. ”
Mu Feng raised his head slightly, looked at the three corridors in front of him, and hesitated.
"Teacher..."
Zhuge Xun shook his head slightly and did not speak.
Now that the divine sense is restricted, it is impossible to probe too far, and from Zhuge Xun's appearance, it is obviously extremely limited, so he can only rely on intuition.
"You choose." Mu Feng couldn't help but look at Lin Yueyao and Duanmu Qing, after all, he didn't have any confidence in his luck.
"This." The two girls did not hesitate at the slightest and spoke at the same time.
The tacit understanding is that they are pointing to the far left of the Yongdao, and the two girls can't help but smile at each other.
Mu Feng looked at the Yongdao and felt a bad feeling in his heart for some reason, let him choose it himself, he seemed to choose this one too, and it was precisely because of this that he always felt that something was not right.
"Brother Mu, do you think there's something wrong?"
Mu Feng shook his head slightly, and walked in.
The road was slightly tortuous, and it was far longer than Mu Feng imagined, and several people walked for half an hour before they saw the other end of the road.
"Be careful!"
As soon as he walked out, Zhuge Xun suddenly took a step forward, and Mu Feng also retreated sharply, and at the same time, several flying swords slashed past the two of them.
"Yo? There is also the Yuanying Monk, but there is something, and he can actually find it so quickly when his divine sense is restricted, intuition? It seems that there is a lot of fighting with people on weekdays. ”
Mu Feng looked at the person in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Several, what does this mean?" ”
"Hehe, it's interesting, let's not mention this Yuanying Daoist, you are a mere monk who can see that there is more than just an old man."
As he spoke, three more people flashed out from the side.
Mu Feng's face was full of black lines, although it was the same number as them, it was also four, but... Those four people were two Yuan Infants, two late stage monks of the Yuan Infant, far superior to them in terms of cultivation, especially the old man who spoke, who was obviously a late Yuan Infant monk.
"Deputy marshal, the old man in the late Yuan Infant period is handed over to his subordinates, but..."
"I can hold one." Lin Yueyao looked at the other mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator and spoke.
Lin Yueyao is now in the realm of false infants, even if it is a mutant spirit root, the combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, and the opponent may indeed be able to drag on for some time even if it is a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but that person is in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
Mu Feng hesitated.
Zhuge Xun's face in the storage ring was also a little ugly, "Apprentice, the time since the previous possession is too short, and the current primordial spirit of the teacher has not fully recovered, so you can only rely on yourself." ”
"Don't worry, I'm just dragging him and waiting for Brother Ouyang to free his hand." Lin Yueyao also seemed to see the worry in Mu Feng's heart.
"Qing'er, can you hold someone back?"
"I'll try."
"Okay, the man in white shirt will be handed over to you, it shouldn't be long after his spiritual power fluctuations break through, as for the last person..."
Mu Feng said and looked at the last black-robed middle-aged man.
Although this person is in the late stage of the knot like the man in the white shirt, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body are not comparable to the former, although he has not reached the realm of false babies like Lin Yueyao, but I am afraid it is not far away.
The old man couldn't help but show disdain when he saw the appearance of Mu Feng and several people, "Hehe... You look like you want to do it? But the old man advises you to forget it, hand over the storage bag, and..."The old man said and licked his lips, "The old man and the others have been here for decades, and there are really not many female cultivators who have come, leave the two of them behind, and the old man can spare your two lives." ”
"Thank you seniors for your kindness, but..."A cold light flashed in Mu Feng's eyes, and the whole person flew out.
"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! The old man snorted coldly, looked at the person beside him and waved his hand, "Kill it."
When the man was about to make a move, Ouyang Yun and Lin Yueyao appeared in front of the two of them.
The air instantly became cold, and countless ice flowers slowly fell.
"Oh? Ice spells, mutated spirit roots? But it's just a fake baby realm, and you two want to drag us down? ”
"You've got to try." Ouyang Yun said, a black flying sword and a red banner appeared.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, "Lingbao? Something seems to be there. ”
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared.
"Be careful!" Ouyang Yun's complexion changed, he pinched the trick in his hand, and suddenly pointed at Lin Yueyao, and the flying sword flew out instantly.
Before Lin Yueyao could react, the figure of the old man beside her appeared.
The old man's brows furrowed slightly, his body retreated suddenly, and the flying sword swept past him, "This person is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but... Presumably, there is no shortage of fights with monks on weekdays. ”
"Miss Lin, are you okay?" Ouyang Yun retreated to Lin Yueyao's side.
Lin Yueyao came back to her senses at this time.
Even if she is a mutant spirit root, even if her combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary monks, it is only relative to monks of the same rank.
Even if the monk is a false infant monk, there are two insurmountable obstacles between the infant monk and the infant monk.
One is that the monks below the Yuan Infant can only consume the spiritual power in their bodies to perform spells, while the Yuan Infant Monks are already using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The other is a teleportation technique that can only be performed by the Yuan Infant Monk.
A hint of unwillingness flashed in Lin Yueyao's eyes.
"Whew..."Taking a deep breath, Lin Yueyao looked at Ouyang Yun, "Brother Ouyang, I have you to protect the Fa." ”
As she spoke, the seal in her hand kept changing.
The temperature of the surrounding space gradually decreases, as if it is about to be frozen.
Seeing this, Ouyang Yun also pinched the trick in his hand, and the red banner suddenly spun around Lin Yueyao's body.
On the other side, just as Mu Feng rushed out, the black-robed middle-aged man laughed loudly and did not retreat but advanced to meet him, and then punched out.
Bang!
Mu Feng's whole person flew out upside down.
"What a strong body..."The black-robed middle-aged man was surprised, he was originally specialized in cultivating the flesh body, and the punch just now from the ordinary Jiedan monk was enough to make the other party suffer a heavy blow.
"Apprentice, that person should be physical, try not to let him get close." Zhuge Xun reminded him.
"Hmm."
Mu Feng stabilized his body, and couldn't help but look at the old man in front of Lin Yueyao and the others not far away, "The old man said that he had been here for decades... Seemingly... Have we fallen into their trap..."