Fenglin Mountain is about 200 miles away from Shangyang City, and it is named after the maple trees full of red leaves, which is a landmark landscape nearby.

It's September, and the Maple Forest Mountain is blazing red, and from a distance, it looks as if the whole mountain is on fire.

After Yu Xian made an appointment with Deputy Gang Leader Li on a time and place, he didn't even return home, so he exerted the mobility of the foundation building monk and turned his head directly to Fenglin Mountain.

Maple Grove Mountain was a place name he had chosen at random, and it was impossible for the Golden Knife Gang to know it in advance.

Although he felt that the Golden Knife Gang was a small gang of qi training, even if it poured out, it would not be enough for him to fight with one hand.

However, people can despise the enemy strategically, but they cannot despise the enemy tactically.

Geographical superiority cannot be left to a possible enemy.

So Yu Voldemort and Idle returned to the rivers and lakes.

He picked a good position, his body sank under the thick layer of maple leaves, and the "Turtle Breath Qi Technique" was running at full strength, and all the breath on his body disappeared, as if he was as silent as a stone.

This is a peerless study that has been tested in the hands of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and it is easy to keep and use under the Jindan real person.

Once he found out that the Golden Knife Gang had invited a foundation monk, he would bury it for a few more days.

At his level, he had already begun to open the valley, and the food and drink could meet the needs of the body.

Of course, if the Golden Dao Gang could not be logical and reasonable, invite a monk who was stronger than the ancestor of the Jiang family, and then invite such a master, it was actually just to cooperate with a qi training gang to rob another qi cultivation cultivator.

If this is the case, then even if he is unlucky, he deserves such a catastrophe.

He deserved to die.

Prudence is a good thing, but prudence is too much, and worrying about the sky all day long is a psychotic and stupid.

Getting back to business, with the patience of Yu Xian.

About two hours later.

Under the close attention of Yu Xian's divine sense, he saw that at the foot of the mountain, Deputy Gang Leader Li, who had just made a deal with him, fell from the sky with three people.

The four of them took a picture of the hiatus on themselves very professionally, and sneakily went up the mountain.

Seeing that there was no one on the mountain, they also carefully searched the entire Fenglin Mountain to prevent anyone from setting up an ambush.

After doing all this.

The four of them got together to discuss, and began to set a trap on the way down the mountain.

As soon as one of the tall and thin monks slapped the storage bag, an eighteen-pole array flag appeared in the air.

Then he pinched his fingers in his hand, stepped on the gang, and the pole array flag was like a steel nail into the ground.

Then he held a formation disk in his hand and cast the spell again, and the array flag emitted a green and gray light, hooking the light and shadow of a giant tree in the air, and finally disappeared invisibly.

"My boundless falling wood formation is a second-order formation, once it is laid down, it can connect the earth, block the four directions, and summon dozens of giant trees within a radius of 200 meters to smash down, and the people in the formation cannot avoid it.

Even if the foundation monk enters the battle, he can also be trapped for a period of time.

As Brother Li said, that person was just a Qi cultivator, and after entering the formation, there was no luck. ”

"Master Mo is worthy of being a master of Master Wen's high apprenticeship, and he can even take out the second-order array disk, but he still asks Brother Mo to stay alive, and he has to ask him where the gold comes from."

Li Wei said with a smile and flattery.

"I'm just fortunate enough to have listened to a few classes under Master Wen's seat, and I can be regarded as a registered disciple."

The tall and thin monk was poked in the itch by Li Wei, and he couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of arrogance.

"You can rest assured, I know what to do."

Master Wen is a second-order formation mage in Shangyang City, proficient in more than a dozen second-order formations, and has also studied third-order formations.

For example, the third-order city protection array in Shangyang City has Master Wen's handwriting.

In addition, he himself is also a foundation building monk, and he has a high status in Shangyang City, and he is a guest of the major immortal cultivation families.

The inheritance of the boundless falling wooden array in the hands of the tall and thin man was passed down from Master Wen, and he almost exhausted his net worth in order to refine the array disk, so he had to take it out and brag about it every time he used it.

Of course, this array has never disappointed him, as long as he is given enough time to set up the formation, he can be described as invincible in the Qi cultivation realm.

"Now that the formation has been laid out, Li Wei, you go and prepare first, and then just wait for the fish to take the bait."

The one who spoke was a burly man among the four, dressed in a linen jacket, dressed in an eclectic manner, and had the temperament of a ranger in the rivers and lakes.

He was none other than Mu Wuming, the leader of the Golden Sword Gang, a first-order peak physical cultivator.

Because of the Jiang family, the first family in Shangyang City, and the ancestor of the Jiang family, known as the first to build a foundation, many monks in Shangyang City have a concurrent cultivation body.

However, there are very few monks who major in physical fitness, and Mu Wuming is one of the few.

"Helper, just wait for my good news."

Li Wei took the lead in retreating.

The remaining three looked at each other.

"Each of them found a place to hide, and the gang leader went first."

Mu Wuming arched his hand, and with a slight touch under his feet, a maple leaf trembled slightly, and he disappeared in the forest like a bird.

The bearded monk smiled at the tall and thin monk, his body disappearing into the air as if it were transparent.

The tall and thin monk snorted lightly when he saw that the two of them were using their own means, and after looking around, he chose a big tree with his hands together.

His body pressed against the tree, and then he pinched the trick in his hand, and a flag flew out, and the wind was good, and the flag wrapped him around the tree, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Unbeknownst to them, a Voldemort had crawled out of the ground with a hunter's smile on his face.

……

Mu Wuming didn't know when he put on a layer of ape leather cover, really like an ape climbing on a big tree, and his eyes just happened to be able to see the way up the mountain.

His breathing and heartbeat slowly changed, as if he were one with the tree, and it was obviously a secret method.

If it weren't for Yu Xian's divine sense, his divine sense swept over, and he really felt that he was an ordinary monkey.

"That's right, the Qi Accumulation Recipe is just King Fu's collection, and it's really not a precious secret method.

The turtle breath is the breakthrough I was forced to achieve, and it is a bit interesting, but there is a disadvantage that I can't move, and I will slowly improve it in the future. ”

Yu Xian secretly made comparisons, and the person had already appeared behind Mu Wuming.

Mu Wuming is worthy of being a character licking blood at the edge of a knife, and the moment Yu Xian appeared, his hair stood on end and woke up.

But it was too late.

The next moment, a green light pierced his heart from behind.

His tempered body did not have the slightest power to resist.

"Rao ......"

Mu Wuming turned his head, wanting to see who had killed him, but there was only an old voice in his ears.

"Even the disciples of this seat dare to ambush and kill, you can't be spared!"

A force in the air suppressed all his movements, and Mu Wuming's consciousness quickly sank into darkness, never to wake up again.

With a wave of Yu Xian's hand, Mu Wuming's body disappeared, and only one storage bag fell.

Obviously, the storage bag can't hold the storage bag, and the storage bag on Mu Wuming's body was actively excluded by the space.

Yu Xian directly picked it up and tied it around his waist, disappearing like a ghost.