Just when Mo Sicong and the others hesitated, they saw that the protective formation of an immortal ship not far away suddenly lit up, and it was very eye-catching in the ruins of a fairy ship.

"Let's go! Go to that immortal ship!"

"Wait! Beware of an ambush!"

"I can't care so much, and besides, if it's an ambush by a killer, it won't be too much!" Mo Sicong glanced back at Lin Hongyun, the other party was against him at this time, and he looked cold.

He looked sideways at Luo Weixi and asked softly, "Senior Sister Luo, what do you say?"

Luo Weixi glanced at the people present, and then looked at the protective formations around the immortal ship, and the rune light flowing on it far exceeded what she thought she had seen.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, Luo Weixi took the lead and flew in the direction of the immortal ship.

The rest of the other Immortal Palace disciples, as well as Murong Qing and others, also followed closely.

An immortal ship suddenly sacrificed a protective formation, which made Murong Qing very suspicious, looked at the old man Ge beside him, who was sluggish, and asked in a low voice, "Old Ge, is that immortal ship dangerous for you?"

Old man Ge looked at the immortal ship with bright formation runes, there were many broken cracks on the hull, but the surrounding formation rune brilliance was far better than what he had seen before.

"Could it be that there is also a formation master on this immortal ship?"

In the face of Mo Sicong and Luo Weixi's insistence, Lin Hongyun and Wang Xingyu couldn't say anything, but the two were still vigilant and kept staring at the chaotic void around them.

In the pitch-black void in the distance, waves of fire continued to emerge from the immortal ships, and at the same time, with a huge sound, in front of the void where they were moving, more than a dozen immortal ships had been completely engulfed by the sea of fire.

Almost all the immortal ships along the way suffered a catastrophe. It can be seen that the ruthless methods of the people behind the scenes are bound to make it impossible for anyone to escape.

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wang, be careful...... "When Luo Weixi approached the immortal ship, he always felt that the immortal ship in front of him was very strange, and the other immortal ships were almost destroyed, only this immortal ship still had a formation light shield, and the runes on it flashed with bright light.

"yes, yes......

Mo Sicong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the immortal ship under the rune light cover, and his brows were tightly locked. I secretly guessed who was going to do it.

In the Donghua Guangmen, he communicated with the remnants of the Soul Clan through the ring on his fingertips, and did not perceive that there were other Soul Clan cultivators around him.

"This immortal ship is indeed a bit strange, who is in control of it? Could it be that a formation master is in charge himself? 「

Coming to the immortal ship dozens of zhang away, Old Man Ge finally saw it clearly, the runes circulating around the body of the immortal ship exuded a bright cyan light, and the complicated runes far exceeded his cognition, so he sighed.

"What? Old Ge, do you know the monk who piloted this immortal ship?"

Murong Qing was beside Old Man Ge, and he could hear Old Man Ge's muttering in a low voice, frowning sideways at the gray-haired and very messy old man, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

If it was really someone that Old Man Ge knew, maybe they really had a chance to live.

As everyone approached this immortal ship, everyone could vaguely feel that the formation in the depths of the void was about to move again, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to be disordered again.

This is a precursor to the activation of the formation!

"Dare to ask which senior is above the immortal ship, and the junior is..."

Luo Weixi clasped his fists and saluted towards the immortal ship, hoping that the formation master on the immortal ship could let them enter the immortal ship to avoid trouble.

And just as he was halfway through his words, a head poked out on the deck of the immortal ship, and with a look of surprise, he saluted Luo Weixi, Mo Sicong, and the others, "Senior Sister Luo, Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wang, you are fine, great." Hurry up!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhang Baiju, a miscellaneous disciple of the Immortal Palace, who was responsible for treating the original monks on the immortal ship.

According to Xu Fan's instructions, he placed all the surviving people on the immortal ship on the deck of the immortal ship, and only then did he lean over to distribute some immortal palace pills.

Xu Fan's arrangement is also to guard against these survivors

Assassins may have been hidden among the monks who came down.

Placing everyone on the deck of the immortal ship is also convenient for him to monitor everyone through the formation, and at the same time, it can also effectively protect the shipboard formation of the immortal ship from being sneaked in.

"You are—"

The four of them were stunned at the same time, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Baiju was still wearing the robes of the miscellaneous disciples of the White Jade Immortal Palace, they wouldn't have dared to believe their eyes.

"I'm Zhang Baiju from Luoluo Peak!"

Seeing that everyone was stopped in place, Zhang Baiju hurriedly introduced himself, "Senior brothers, senior sisters, come up quickly. After a while, the escort array will be closed, and it will be impossible to get in at that time!"

Everyone only hesitated for a moment, and then they all passed through the light gate composed of a layer of faint runes, which was only the size of a person.

Not long after, dozens of people landed on the deck of the immortal ship, and their brows furrowed as they looked at the more than ten monks lying on the ground.

"These are the original passengers of this immortal ship, as well as some of the guards. We rescued them and laid them here."

The doubts on Mo Sicong and Lin Hongyun's faces became heavier, and Zhang Baiju hurriedly explained.

Luo Weixi keenly caught the word "we" and asked softly towards Zhang Baiju, "Apart from you, which other disciple of our Immortal Palace is here?"

"Senior Brother Xu!"

Xu Fan relied on his own strength to make the protective formation on the entire immortal ship work, which shocked Zhang Baiju and the monks on the immortal ship.

Zhang Baiju even learned from an old man who had been rescued that the formation runes currently operating in the immortal ship were far more than the upper limit of their immortal ship formation, and even more than three or four times higher.

This made Zhang Baiju have a touch of respect for Xu Fan in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Xu Fan actually had a talent in formation.

You must know that in the Star Sea Region, it is not these monks who are most admired, but those monks who are proficient in the Dan Dao, the Fu Dao, the Instrument Dao, and the Array Dao.

These monks often reach hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people per person.

Especially those formation masters, with a formation, they can compete with a sect.

Because, when Luo Weixi inquired, he called out Senior Brother Xu from the bottom of his heart, which made Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu and other disciples of the Immortal Palace Outer Gate stunned.

Among their outer gates, there was not a single formation disciple surnamed Xu.

Even the other disciples who had just sat on the ground behind them showed a look of confusion on their faces, and Zhang Baiju reacted and explained embarrassedly, "Yes, Xu Fan, Senior Brother Xu!"

"Xu Fan?"

Luo Weixi, Mo Sicong and the other four immediately remembered the kid from the mundane world.

"Xu Fan? What about others?" Mo Sicong's face was gloomy, it was only less than half an hour, they had experienced a life and death crisis, Xu Fan, this kid was actually called "senior brother"!

This made Mo Sicong very unhappy!

"Uh... Senior Brother Xu, he, he should still be there...." Zhang Baiju glanced back at the direction of the cabin, which was the core of the formation of this immortal ship, and for a while, he didn't know whether to ask Xu Fan to come out to meet a few senior brothers and sisters from the outer gate.

When he hesitated, he heard Mo Sicong's cold scolding.

"What Senior Brother Xu! A miscellaneous disciple dares to call him a senior brother?!"

At this moment, Zhang Baiju seemed to have just remembered Mo Sicong's life experience and background, and his body involuntarily trembled nervously. Xu Fan's status in his heart has improved a lot, mainly because Xu Fan turned out to be a monk who is proficient in the formation path.

But even so, they are also the miscellaneous disciples of Luoluo Peak.

Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu and others are all outer disciples.

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Xu," ... He hurriedly changed his words, "Xu Fan is adjusting the frigate formation of this immortal ship..."

"He? Xu Fan is operating the formation of this immortal ship?"

Mo Sicong sneered, in his heart, to be able to control this huge immortal ship, he must be a formation master, and it could never be Xu Fan, a stinky boy.

The array is so complicated, as a descendant of the Mo family, he can't be good

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Seeing Zhang Baiju's trembling body, Mo Sicong was a little bored, looked at the injured monk standing up on the deck, slowed down his tone a little, and asked, "Is there a formation master on your immortal ship?"

Today, they are still in danger. Only relying on this immortal ship, since the Donghua Guangmen has been destroyed, I have to use this immortal ship to bypass the sea of nebulas and go to the Nanshan Guangmen of the Fengluan Immortal City, hoping that this immortal ship can resist the attack of the qi machine of the formation hidden in the void.

"I, I, we don't have a formation master here. The monk of Asgard was not lying. At this time, the person who was controlling the formation was a formation mage named Xu Fan."

An old monk on the immortal ship stood up, looked at the embarrassed immortal palace disciple in front of him, noticed the anger on the other party's face, and said in a weak voice.

"How is this possible?"

Mo Sicong's face became more and more gloomy, and he never believed that a kid from the mortal world was actually better than these outer disciples cultivated by the Immortal Palace.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't be impatient. Now, we have to use this immortal ship to return to Fengluan City!"

Seeing that the anger on Mo Sicong's face had spread to his neck, Murong Qing hurriedly stepped forward and said roundly.

He squeezed his eyes at Old Man Ge, "Old Ge, go and see for yourself. If we can, we will return to Fengluan City from Nanshan as soon as possible."

Nanshan is a sea of nebulae in the south of Fengluan City, which is densely covered with tens of thousands of peaks of all sizes, and its shape is densely packed with reefs on the sea surface.

On weekdays, few immortal ships sailed into Fengluan City from Nanshan, but now, everyone had no choice.

Mo Sicong calmed down for a while, looked at Zhang Baiju, his eyes were cold, he remembered this miscellaneous disciple of Luoluo Peak, and he was also the only miscellaneous disciple on the scene. When the rest of the disciples entered the Donghua Guangmen with them, almost all of them were destined to be in the turbulent flow of formation runes.

Old Man Ge glanced at several seriously injured array mages behind him, and without hesitation, he walked towards the cabin where Zhang Baiju was looking back.

As a formation mage, he could also sense where the shipboard formation of this immortal ship was.

So as not to delay time, the old body is taking extremely fast steps at this moment. In an instant, the figure appeared more than ten feet away.