Chapter Twenty-Five: A Rake of Reversal

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the 'first gentle' son of Shui Yun among the four sons!" Long Xiaopeng was grateful, and responded with a fist: "I am willing to listen to Brother Situ's arrangement!"

Zhang and Wang naturally did not object.

The four of them sent out the order, and immediately retreated dozens of feet away, and Situ Erya approached the golden stone wall alone.

I saw him dressed in white and with a jade belt, as rich as jade, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the three big characters of the poisonous dragon stream. Suddenly, he said loudly: "Poisonous Dragon Stream, Poisonous Dragon Stream...... Today, I, Si Tu Erya, will remove this poison for Longshan!"

As he spoke, one of the imitation eight treasures of the water cloud, the "Silver Filigree Ten Directions", flew up from behind him, and thousands of silver filaments converged into a bundle, like a cannon made of plasma ions, laser rays, and other postmodern scientific and technological concepts, bombarding the poisonous word "Poison Dragon Stream".

Silver filaments flickered, and golden light burst out.

In the raging chaos, standing in front of the stone wall, Situ Erya had disappeared.

Wang Shiyuan snorted, the imperial sword flew across the air, and said with a laugh: "Senior brother is so interested, junior brother is willing to attach Jiwei! Senior Brother Zhang, Brother Long, Shi Yuan is going!"

The purple and red thunderbolt flying thunder sword took his body, and with a loud bang, it hit the word "poison", and the whole person disappeared.

This time, Zhang Yan summoned the assistant interface in advance, and he could see that before disappearing, an extremely small beam of light from the Dao Dao was born out of thin air and shone on him, as if it would melt Wang Shiyuan.

"Brother Zhang, I'll go first!" Long Xiaopeng picked up the broad tiger, strode towards the stone wall, and choked down. Sparks flew on the stone wall, and he disappeared.

Zhang Yan followed, reaching out and touching the place where the three had attacked.

There are weathering on the stone walls, there are traces of rain erosion, and there are also traces left by animals and plants. But just now, the three of them attacked hard, and they couldn't leave a single mark.

"Can this formation really judge how much strength a person has?" Zhang Yan took a sword in his hand, used a true element, and slashed on the stone with a sword.

Nothing happened.

Twenty percent.

Thirty percent.

Fifty percent.

Seventy percent.

Zhang Yan held Chenghuang in his hand, and asked the assistant system in his heart: "How can this stone wall determine how much strength the person standing in front of the stone wall has exerted? The same use of Bacheng True Yuan, the attack power of using the 'Golden Light Absolute Sword' and the 'Sword Technique of the Mountain' is different; in the same Sword Technique, the power of the 'Broken Wood Flying Sky Iron City', the 'Green Mountain Sunset Eagle Roaring' and the 'Never Returning Sword of Sacrifice' are all different, how do you judge? Who will judge?"

The translucent assistant interface flickered and degenerated into a flame, thin and faint, and fierce and flickering. Zhang Yan was terrified, and several times thought that the flame of the system would be extinguished.

After a long time, the faint blue flame survived from the state of the candle in the wind and returned to the form of the assistant interface. A line of text appears: "Out of the scope of the query, if you want to know the answer, please work hard to improve the level of the assistant!"

"The assistant can also be upgraded, how to upgrade?"

A row of ellipses appeared on the interface, and then no matter how Zhang Yan asked, there was no movement.

"Bless the True Vision!"

"Okay! The little assistant of the Immortal Cultivator will bless you with the 'True Vision' and consume one point per minute. ”

Returning to the normal command, the little assistant instantly returned to normal, blessing Zhang Yan with a real vision.

The sword light flew, and the sword roared.

Heaven and earth changed suddenly, shrouded in a layer of dim yellow color, reminiscent of a sentence in the Book of Changes, "The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow"!

Under the real vision, there is a light and a darkness between heaven and earth, and there is almost no difference from just now. Just with a slight hint of gore and slaughter.

"I'm ...... Did you come in?" he looked up at the different sky, and then at the tall stone wall, and the three golden characters on the stone wall, and his heart was confused. It wasn't until they saw the three of Situ Erya under the stone wall that they suddenly woke up and realized that they had really entered the second layer of the Poison Dragon Stream's outer layer formation, "Mirror Crack Yin and Yang"!

It was about that he had been delayed outside for too long, and Situ Erya, Wang Shiyuan, and Long Xiaopeng all looked at him a little strangely, but they didn't say anything.

Situ Erya coughed lightly: "Senior Brother Zhang, just now we have tried the effect of the talisman drawn by Senior Uncle Xi Yao, in this mirror crack yin and yang, with the talisman protection, in case you strayed into the area where the space is missing, you will not be hurt by the power of the formation space." It will only be teleported to the vicinity just like on the first floor, and there is no problem with safety. And then the question is, how do we do that?"

"Dare to ask Brother Long, Senior Brother Situ, what was the process of entering the third layer from the second layer in the past?"

"I've only been to the Poisonous Dragon Stream once, and at that time, the trading location was in the second layer of the formation'Mirror Crack Yin and Yang', and I didn't really enter the Poisonous Dragon Stream. ”

Long Xiaopeng coughed dryly and continued: "However, according to the people who have been to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, when you get here, you have to wait. Sometimes two or three hours, sometimes seven or eight hours, the longest time, waited for four days and three nights. ”

"Wait until the poisonous dragon river in the middle of the canyon turns scarlet. When the river cracks, there will be a monster underneath to pick it up. Entering through the crack in the river, there is a space filled with scarlet mist. Descend through the poisonous mist, and below is the real poisonous dragon stream!"

"I don't know what to do if you don't respond, but even if you break in, you still have to wait until the Poison Dragon River turns red. ”

Situ Erya clapped his hands immediately: "It should be right! I heard Uncle Liang say that although python poison and medaka used the flag to cover the sky and the sea to protect the stream, their comprehension of 'yin and yang is chaotic, and the sky and the sea are hidden' is still far behind. In many cases, the magic weapon can only be left to work on its own. As long as you wait enough time, the time to enter the third layer will naturally appear!"

"Then that's the second question, what should we do when we wait, should we go to Wuma Lotte or not?"

Zhang Yan stretched out two fingers and asked the second question, vaguely feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

Looking around, Long Xiaopeng came into sight, and Zhang Yan was suddenly startled: "Damn! How could I forget those people!" Hurriedly said: "Two senior brothers, now is not the time to study what to do slowly! Brother Long! Scattered Cultivation League! Chunlin Mountain!"

Long, Wang, and Situ are all quick-witted people. It's just that Long Xiaopeng has suffered a big change, and he has something hidden in his heart. Although he remains calm on the outside, he is actually chaotic on the inside, and he has long lost his normal thinking ability.

Situ Erya and Wang Shiyuan had less experience in dealing with things independently, so they didn't think of it for the first time.

After being reminded by Zhang Yan, needless to say, the three of them woke up together: "Not bad!" "Indeed!"

If it is said that entering the "Mirror Crack Yin and Yang" from the "Sea of Clouds and Mist" will inevitably appear in this valley, then what about the people who came in before?

It is unclear if Lotte is on the second floor. Before the four of them, at least the people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and Chunlin Mountain had already rushed in!

"Hahahaha! Long Xiaopeng, you traitor, we meet again!"

On the nearby mountain peaks, among the grass and trees, blocked by large rocks and covered by green trees, in all directions, more than a dozen monks flew out of the imperial weapons.

The first pair of men and women are the little martial god Yin Gaocen, and the Yu Li fairy Xuan Miaoyan.

Yin Gaocen is tall and handsome, and with a wave of the big Wu treasure knife in his hand, he even looks righteous and heroic.

I saw him with seven emotions on his face, making a righteous indignation, pointing at Long Xiaopeng, with three points of regret in his grief and indignation, and two percent of reluctance, and righteously accused: "Senior Brother Long, I don't blame you for ignoring your brotherhood for decades! But you don't care about your sister-in-law's sincerity and affection for you, do the two seniors of Lifu and Tangtang have high hopes for you?"

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red, as if he was really sad and angry to the extreme.

Suddenly accused, Long Xiaopeng was dumbfounded, laughed angrily, and was speechless for a while. He only pointed at Yin Gaocen and Xuan Miaoyan, and said intermittently: "Okay! Okay!"

I saw that his tiger body trembled, his cheeks were red, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

Zhang Yan was afraid that he would be overly angry, causing internal injuries to blow himself up. took a step forward and pressed Long Xiaopeng's shoulder, which couldn't help shaking: "It's strange and strange, it's really rare to be able to find out about cheating and adultery, and packaging it so fresh and refined, the two of them are also rare talents! Whether you believe it or not, I still want to say the last sentence, there are two over there, one is an adulterous wife, and the other is a murder husband." The disciples of our people, although they were not on good terms with the Sanxiu Alliance, and they couldn't see the despicable villain's ambition, so they helped Brother Long. Believe it or not, be free!"

His gaze swept over the monks present, and the ten monks who were ambushed near the stone wall with Yin and Xuan were all outstanding young monks in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and they also had the cultivation of imperial qi, most of them were in the Divine Light Realm. The number is not much worse than the monks of the same generation of the five sects of Longshan, but they are much older.

For the same cultivation, the cultivation time ranges from ten to twenty or thirty years. This is also the difference between the lineage of loose cultivation and the lineage of sects. Master Jin Dan may not teach Jin Dan apprentices, compared to the accumulation of generations of sects, no matter how high the personal talent is, it is difficult to be comprehensive.

"Brother Long, do you have anything to say?" Among the ten monks, a down-and-out Taoist priest with a long beard and a gourd on his back looked at him with a wandering gaze, and seemed to have questions. Another short and fiery man had already jumped out: "What else is there to say! He came in with Shui Yun Gongzi, and he was waiting for the big disciple of the Jieshan Sect, not to take refuge in the Jieshan Sect or something! What else to say about this kind of repeated villain!"

With a wave of his right hand, a round and pointed weapon, as if a magic weapon with a change in the shape of a cone, flew out of his hand and struck at the face.

"Brother Long, be careful!" Zhang Yan pulled away the stunned Long Xiaopeng and released the Yellow Sword to block the short and strong man's thunderous blow.

The strong man who is no more than 1.5 meters tall, but has knotted muscles all over his body, and looks more powerful than the bodybuilding champion in his previous life, has the surname of Wei Zhao, nicknamed "Dwarf Lei Gong". There are two magic weapons with him, one is shaped like a change cone, a one-foot-long thunder bombardment, which is full of lightning and can stimulate thunder. The other one, called the "Dark Cloud Shield", is installed on the left forearm and can release the light mask to cover the whole body.

One attack and one defense are all third-order, and the cultivation of Dwarf Lei Gong himself is not weak, and he is as famous as the gourd Taoist who stood up separately.

Because these two people are not the disciples of the Sansanren Hardware Pill, their cultivation combat power is not slightly worse than that of the masters in the alliance, and their prestige among the young monks of the Sanxiu Alliance is even better than Yin Gaocen, Xuan Miaoyan and others, second only to Long Xiaopeng.

The ghost hand and the magic qin are more famous, and they are far from being friendly. No one in the league wanted to be close to him, and he had always been alone.