"Formation?" Wan Qingping stopped his figure, looked at the light curtain that permeated the surroundings, and the catalpa changed color slightly, and then he didn't think about it, his sleeve robe shook, and the rock turtle shield slowly rotated around his body.

"Which fellow Daoist is joking with Zaixia?" After doing this, he immediately shouted outside the formation, you have to find out who is plotting against you first, right?

Seeing that someone teleported out, the female cultivator of the Golden Family flashed with joy on her face, and then flipped her palm and put the control disk in her hand.

"Let's do it slowly!" Seeing the nun about to make a move, the lama who had been sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.

"Master, this is one of the murderers of your temple!" the tall and thin male cultivator took over the conversation.

The lama snorted coldly: "Who is the real murderer, the poor monk has his own judgment!"

"Old bald donkey, you ......" Seeing the lama's attitude, the hot-tempered nun immediately couldn't help it.

The male cultivator waved his hand and stopped the female cultivator: "Fifth sister, it's just a Jindan early stage monk, and it's also caught in a big array, what waves can it not make?

Although there was a formation blocking and he couldn't see the situation outside, the sound could still come in, so Wan Qingping could hear it clearly.

There is obviously a man and a woman outside, and this man and woman are all speaking in the Mumba language, could it be a Mumba person? What kind of master is mentioned in the speech, the old bald donkey, and this person also speaks the Mumba language, but the tone is a little strange, could it be the lama from the Western Plateau? Slaughtering Gui Monastery? Is it ......

Wan Qingping has always been very smart, and under the rapid change of mind, a large amount of information was analyzed, and there was some conjecture in his heart, but he was not sure.

Just as he was thinking, a loud Buddha horn suddenly came from outside: "This donor, have you ever been to the Xiaozhao Temple Annex?"

"Dare to ask who the master is?" Wan Qingping did not answer, but asked instead.

"The poor monk is the first seat of the Xiaozhao Temple Annex, and the temple was slaughtered by the monks two days ago, but the donor did it?"

"It turned out to be a master, I don't know who said that he slaughtered the Xiaozhao Temple Annex? In the next and his companions came to your place to hunt for treasures, it was too late to dodge, how could he automatically cause trouble?" Wan Qingping pretended to be stupid and said, he would not admit this matter if he was killed.

"Hmph, Daoyou has a pair of sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" a cold snort came.

"Who is Daoyou? Could it be that Daoyou framed Wan?"

"It's okay not to admit it, master, I have a soul search talisman here, as long as I search this person's soul, everything will be clear, what does the master think?"

This flat voice made Wan Qingping immediately creepy, soul searching? He had used the soul search talisman with his own hands, and knew that once he was searched for souls, he would have to become an idiot if he didn't die, so it was better to die? Moreover, when did the extremely rare soul search talisman become so rotten, the seventh prince had used one in the Xiaozhao Temple annex before, and another one actually appeared here!

Naturally, he would not understand the essence of these huge families, and the mere soul search talisman was nothing to such a family that had been inherited for thousands of years.

However, the male cultivator's words made the lama guess the murderer by seven or eight points, and his face was angry: "There is a labor almsgiving!"

Don't care about scolding the old bald donkey for not having any Buddhist compassion at all, Wan Qingping's mind turned sharply, and he quickly thought about a way to get out, he didn't want to really become an idiot.

Just when he was thinking about countermeasures, the light of the large array slowly shone brightly, and when he saw this situation, he was afraid that if he didn't do anything, he would have to blow the lamp and pull out the wax completely.

"Let's do it slowly, the two Daoists should be from the Golden Family, right?" Thinking about it, this pair of men and women could only know about the fact that everyone came to hunt for treasures if they were born in the Golden Family, although they didn't know how they broke through the constraints of the oath.

"Hmph, it's smart, but ......" The woman's cold voice came, but she didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the big array was still running, maybe the next moment the attack would fall on you.

"Don't the two Taoist friends want that thing?" These two people acted like this, eighty percent of them were for the sake of Fengtianxi's deputy seal, Wan Qingping's mind turned sharply, and he immediately threatened with this thing, as for whether it succeeds or not, it depends on the will of heaven.

"What do you mean?" the Great Array immediately stopped.

Seeing that the big array stopped running, Wan Qingping was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Wan Mou is just taking the lead, and that thing is not on Wan Mou, once something happens, the other people inside will definitely not come out again, in that case, the two Taoist friends will wait here, hehe, as a monk, dare to stay on the lama's territory for a long time, the courage of the two Taoist friends is really extraordinary!"

"Hmph, don't talk to them, can you contact them?" the nun said coldly.

"Don't you believe it, then please see, this won't be unrecognizable, right?" he said, and a round thing was pinched in his hand.

"Pocket puppet?" the nun was startled.

"It's good that Daoyou know, as long as Wan shouts at the pocket puppet, then ...... Hehe......" Wan Qingping couldn't help but be secretly grateful to the Seventh Prince at this time, but he didn't expect to use his divine sense to carefully investigate, and really found a pocket puppet in the bun position, otherwise this lie is really hard to make up, I just don't know if the little white face will be angry if he knows about this.

"If the two Taoist friends don't do it again, the poor monk will do it!" The lama had already judged who the real culprit was at this time, and immediately lifted the Zen staff and hit the middle of the formation, aiming directly at Wan Qingping.

"Wow~" The sound of blades clashing.

"You dare to stop me?" The Zen staff was held up by the female cultivator with a soft sword, and the lama was shocked and angry.

"Master don't be angry, I'm afraid the master doesn't want other murderers to hide inside, right? You might as well bear with it, with this formation besieged, it will definitely make the master get revenge!" The male cultivator was afraid that his fifth sister and the "temporary ally" would fight first, so he hurriedly explained.

"Hmph!" the lama snorted, but finally put away his staff.

Just now the lama stopped the nun from killing Wan Qingping, but now it is the turn of the nun to stop the lama, the world is impermanent, it is really nothing more than this.

Time passed slowly, and the three people outside the formation waited for everyone in the Mixu Cave Mansion to come out and kill them in one fell swoop, while Wan Qingping looked at the formation while thinking about how to take advantage of the chaos to get out later.

As for the three people outside the formation, he didn't take it to heart, these three people were almost like dead people in his eyes, you must know that the little white face has the Yuanying puppet in his hand, even if this thing is not as good as the real Yuanying monk, but breaking through the big array and killing the three Jindan monks is still nine out of ten.

"Wan Qingping, why don't you run away...... Mixu Stone Huang Mang shone again, and the person who came out was Yu Min, seeing that he was still here, a trace of anxiety appeared on his charming face.

This little lady is worried that I am dead, and the matter of restoring Loulan Kingdom has also been blown up, right? Looking at the anxious look on her face, Wan Qingping secretly thought, but then smiled bitterly and used her mouth to make a Nu formation.

Without his mouth, Yu Min also discovered the formation at this time, and heard a female voice with joy: "It's very good, another one came out looking for death!"

Before Yumin could ask, Wan Qingping used the sound transmission to tell the story of the matter.

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