He approached the cabin where Xu Fan was, but he was shocked. It was more than ten zhang away, and his figure suddenly stopped, and he couldn't go up for half a minute.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Sicong looked displeased, glanced at Old Man Ge's back, and asked with a frown.

Murong Qing looked sideways and saw Old Man Ge's rickety body suspended in mid-air, and the front was empty. "Elder Ge, what happened?"

Old man Ge's eyes were full of essence, and he looked at the void in front of him, and under the naked eye, he could clearly see a layer of faint runes fusing with the void.

If it weren't for the fact that he was born with the formation path and had a keen sense of the flow of runes, he might have bumped into it.

At this time, Xu Fan was standing in a wide cabin, and the surrounding walls were densely filled with a large number of Yuan Jade stones, on which the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was constantly overflowing, surging towards the surrounding formation runes.

Raising his hand to wipe away a sweat stain on his forehead, he let out a sigh of relief, very satisfied with the endless runes in front of him.

After stepping on this immortal ship, he asked Zhang Baiju to start treating those monks who were not seriously injured, and the monks who were treated moved all the Yuan jade stones stored in the entire immortal ship here.

Before the second wave of air engine attacks arrived, he finally activated the shipborne formation on this immortal ship, and it was safe for the time being.

As for the things outside, he had already learned a thing or two through the images of jade talismans in the cabin.

Just after arranging the formation, he planned to take a break, and deliberately activated the defensive formation that protected the core of this formation.

When Old Man Ge stepped forward, Xu Fan happened to refine a piece of Yuan Jade to replenish some of the qi consumed in his body. There was a hint of blood on his face, not as pale as before.

Standing in front of that layer of faint formation runes, Old Man Ge stared ahead, his brows tightened, he couldn't see through the formation runes in front of him.

Is there really a formation master in the cabin?

A touch of solemnity flashed in Ge Lao's mind, in Fengluan City, there was no monk with a higher cultivation level than him, so he didn't expect to meet him here.

"I haven't heard that there are young disciples in the White Jade Immortal Palace who have such a profound formation talent!"

Old Man Ge muttered to himself, and just as he was staring at the formation rune in front of him, Mo Sicong's indifferent voice came from beside him, "Old man, what are you doing here?"

For Fengluan City, the formation master, as a descendant of the Mo family and a disciple of the outer sect of the White Jade Immortal Palace, Mo Sicong did not put the deal in his eyes.

At this time, he was angry at Xu Fan's stinky boy.

Taking advantage of Elder Li's absence, he would definitely get that opportunity from Xu Fan.

If what Zhang Baiju said was true, then Xu Fan's opportunity to get from the evil dragon formation must be related to the formation, as soon as he thought of this, the corners of Mo Sicong's mouth were slightly hooked, a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he walked forward quickly, leaving Lin Hongyun and Wang Xingyu behind.

Old Man Ge was immersed in the mystery of the formation rune in front of him, and he didn't answer Mo Sicong's call.

Mo Sicong snorted coldly, flew past Old Man Ge, and flew back upside down in the stunned eyes of everyone, falling to the ground with a "boom", and his whole face was attached to the deck.

He propped his hands on, got up from the deck in an instant, and stared viciously at the empty space in front of Old Man Ge, which was still more than a hundred zhang away from the attic and cabin of the immortal ship.

Mo Sicong snorted coldly several times in a row, and was about to have a seizure, but when he remembered that he couldn't help Xu Fan in the cabin and attic, he was even more angry in his heart.

He glanced at Lin Hongyun and Wang Xingyu, and just happened to bump into the mocking look of the two of them. had to turn his head to look at Luo Weixi.

The look of surprise on Luo Weixi's face had just subsided, and looking at the empty void, he had already guessed that the reason why Mo Sicong was shocked back, and the formation master of Fengluan City was hesitant, it should be that there was an invisible formation enchantment in front of him, separating the deck of the immortal ship from the attic and cabin of the immortal ship.

"Xu Fan, Xu Fan, are you in there? Can you come out and see you?"

Luo Weixi's tone was soft, and although his voice was a little weak, it could still spread throughout this immortal ship.

Xu Fan

He was already pranayama cross-legged in the cabin of the ship's formation, devouring the yuan jade in his hand, and another piece of yuan jade turned into powder, Xu Fan got up slowly, and there was already a ground of stone chips and powder under his feet, and with a wave of his hand, these powders were scattered everywhere and fell on the yuan jade stones piled up at the four corners of the cabin.

Hearing Luo Weixi's voice, Xu Fan glanced at the image of the jade talisman out of the corner of his eye, took a look at the side deck of the immortal ship, and immediately walked out of the cabin.

The door creaked open, and the thing that Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, and Wang Xingyu didn't want to believe still happened.

Xu Fan walked slowly towards everyone with a steady pace, looked at those embarrassed Immortal Palace disciples, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly with his index finger, and said softly, "Senior Sister Luo, you are finally here."

"What? You know we're coming?"

"It's just a guess."

Without waiting for Mo Sicong to ask, Old Man Ge suddenly woke up from his addiction, looking at the young man who was walking slowly not far away, his mood was hit a lot, he didn't expect that he would be able to construct such a subtle rune, and it would be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Completely ignoring the fact that the people in the White Jade Immortal Palace saw Xu Fan's strange gaze, Old Man Ge said excitedly, "Little friend, you are also a formation master?"

Xu Fan glanced at a sloppy old man standing in front of him on the left, and did not speak, but looked at Luo Weixi and the other remaining Immortal Palace disciples, but secretly thought to himself, "Could this be that attack?" Just as he was pondering, a fat face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The person who appeared was none other than Murong Qing, which interrupted Xu Fan's contemplation, staring at the fat face in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, "What are you going to do here?"

"Huh... It's really you! ... Your name is Xu Fan? We've seen that on the immortal ship in the Asgard Palace, when I went to see the Elder Chuangong that time, we were together...

Without waiting for Murong Qing to continue to reminisce, Mo Sicong took a few steps forward, reverted to the cold arrogance of the west, and asked, "Xu Fan, can you really control this immortal ship?"

No matter how dissatisfied I am in my heart, I can only endure it for the time being, as long as I return to Fengluan City safely, I don't believe that I can't get that opportunity.

Mo Sicong's words woke everyone up, and everyone's eyes fell on Xu Fan.

Old man Ge looked excited, as if he didn't take the life-and-death crisis from the Donghua Guangmen just now to heart, and saw a new formation rune construction and carving, which made the old man more than ten years younger. The pale, shriveled face showed a childlike smile.

"Xu Xiaoyou, the formation arranged on this immortal ship is really you..."

"Time is running out, so let's go into the attic and rest first."

"What a rest! Xu Gongzi, if you can really control this immortal ship, let's run away immediately! I'm afraid it's too late!"

Murong Qing looked anxious, and pulled Old Man Ge's robe, telling him to stop indulging in the formation in front of him. z.br>

Now, the most important thing is everyone's life, and everything else can be ignored first!

"Xu Fan, if you can really control this immortal ship, please turn the direction of the immortal ship as soon as possible, we need to leave here as soon as possible and return to Fengluan City!"

Although Luo Weixi's voice was calm, there was also a hint of excitement in his tone.

The collapse of Donghua Guangmen not only caused the death of the Immortal Palace disciples who accompanied her, but Luo Weixi was actually not lightly injured, and her composure at this time was just an appearance. If it weren't for the magic weapon given by her master, her injuries would probably be much worse than they are now.

"That's it! Xu Fan! You can't do it! 「

Lin Hongyun also asked, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Almost all the immortal ships around were in ruins, and as far as the eye could see, you could see the wreckage of some immortal ships in the distance constantly bursting with billowing fire!

Only Mo Sicong didn't say a word, quietly watching Xu Fan. Just when Fang was shocked by the formation rune, the remnant soul of the soul clan monk in his finger transmitted a divine thought.

The moment Xu Fan appeared, the remains of the Soul Clan monk in Mo Sicong's fingertip ring had already entered the secret through transmission, telling him that this formation was arranged by Xu Fan.

"The faint ripples of runes emanating from the young man's body, and this

The protective formation runes on the immortal ships are of the same origin."

After listening to the transmission, Mo Sicong quieted down, and his heart was even more determined to seek to seize the opportunity that Xu Fan had obtained in the Evil Dragon Formation.

Xu Fan glanced at everyone and said slowly, "Come with me!"

He turned around and walked towards an attic on the immortal ship, and the rest of the people hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Mo Sicong, but they were worried in their hearts whether they would be knocked away by that invisible formation barrier again.

"I've removed the protective formation in the attic, so everyone can rest assured."

More than a dozen outer disciples, following behind a miscellaneous disciple, walked towards a palatial attic.

Looking at Zhang Baiju's eyes, this scene couldn't be believed. When did the miscellaneous disciples of Luoluo Peak dare to walk in front of the outer disciples, if they let those disciples of the Immortal Palace know, the corners of Zhang Baiju's mouth were slightly hooked, and a touch of pride appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he followed Xu Fan's side and reminded in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Xu, you must not be arrogant, you must know that Senior Brother Mo and they are all people with a big background.....

Zhang Baiju's voice was very soft, but it still reached the ears of Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu and others, and Zhang Baiju, a miscellaneous disciple, told the identities of several families, which could be regarded as making Xu Fan recognize the reality.

Even a formation master, in the eyes of these family clans who stood at the top of the Star Sea, was just an ordinary monk.

Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, and Wang Xingyu gradually raised their heads, regained the arrogance of the family, and despised Xu Fan who was walking in front of them.

And Luo Weixi's beautiful eyes had a hint of contemplation, a young man from the mortal world, where did his formation inheritance come from?

This question lingered in Luo Weixi's heart, and the two clear and slender eyebrows frowned slightly, quietly staring at the slender back in front of him, straight and straight.

And Zhang Baiju on the side, humble and respectful, his body always bowed slightly, and the two walked together, giving Luo Weixi a sense of trance.

"He has never regarded himself as a miscellaneous disciple!"