"What is this......"

He Yan looked around and untied the pipa from her back.

She didn't attack directly, everything around her seemed to exist to trap them, and she didn't show any threat.

Lu Xingyao looked at everything that looked ordinary but strange in detail, trying to find something strange from the fluctuations of the surrounding aura.

"It's not a formation. ”

It should be said that there is a difference in nature between this thing and the maze of formations.

Although Changning is not a person who can be compared to anyone who can be called a little talented in cultivation, he has his own understanding of the formation, of course, the purpose of his initial study is actually to save his life, not to really have any instinctive liking for the formation.

But he didn't live for a short time, and his own vision was cultivated in such a big sect.

Relying on his memory, Lu Xingyao can be regarded as having a general understanding of the formation, and the bizarre scene in front of him is more like a natural illusion formed by relying on the innate ability of a certain material in the refining of a certain "weapon".

It's an illusion, not an illusion.

Jiang Hechen glanced at Lu Xingyao thoughtfully, and her somewhat overly confident answer made him a little impressed.

Originally, she was positioned as a rookie who cultivated immortals with a fairly good brain, but it seems that she can make a proud girl like He Yan who can be regarded as the pride of heaven in Fulongling with such an attitude, and she should indeed not be as simple as it seems.

If Lu Xingyao knew his mental activity, I am afraid he would not be able to help laughing.

She really has some confidence, it's just a little better luck.

"Do you have a way to break this thing?" He Yan asked her with a sideways face.

Lu Xingyao shook his head, but also nodded, if according to this idea, it is indeed not a formation, and it is not a technical job to find the formation eye, but to find the magic weapon itself, but in this illusion, she believes that the mansion that should have been the location of the body of the magic weapon is no longer in its original position at this time, or relying on this special illusion, they are directly on the wrong path.

"But there should be some way. ”

She took a stick of incense out of the storage bag.

The incense seemed to roll around on the blood-stained ground, half dust and half blood.

It was some of the blood left after she had successfully drawn the formation of the Blood Channeling Secret Method, which she used to make a marker.

Of course, this incense is not an ordinary incense, but she took it from the warehouse of the sect before she set off, although the establishment of the Mitian Sect is not long, and both the background and the scale of the sect are far from being compared with other sects in Fulongling, but Master Mo is still a person with experience in living in the sect, and the things in his warehouse are messy, but they can be regarded as having their own uses.

And fortunately, Lu Xingyao took advantage of the fact that he was about to go out to complete the task, and chose the least eye-catching of them.

To put it bluntly, the effect of this incense is very similar to the formation she drew that day, both of which have the effect of tracing traces, but its directivity will be directly towards the target itself, that is, if she was using this thing at the time, it will only point to the same place. But in this illusion, Lu Xingyao intuitively felt that they had entered an unconsciously closed environment at this time, and when this incense was pulled to find the body of the blood stains on it, it should point to the soul itself that was plundered, rather than directly pulling them out of the illusion.

Of course, she actually made second-hand preparations, but this method is still used to make her look less like a demon cultivator.

"This blood ......" Jiang Hechen pointed to the blood stains on the incense, "You won't stab that golden guy, right?"

The corners of Lu Xingyao's mouth twitched, "Do I seem to be someone who would do such a thing?"

"That's right, even if you have this mind, you shouldn't have the ability. ”

She didn't bother to listen to this guy's complaints, and directly lit the incense with her spiritual power.

The blood-colored smoke that floated up did not move with the wind, but pointed directly in one direction.

"Let's go!"

Since this illusion has extended to their location, and the person who can form such an obstacle is only one in their minds at this time, if this illusion actually divides some of his attention, maybe the faster they arrive, the more they can affect the situation of the battle.

Lu Xingyao ran ahead first, but when she ran a few meters away, she found that the incense stick burned much faster than ordinary incense.

It was also the first time she had used this thing, perhaps because the purity of the blood was not enough, or the amount was not enough, which caused such an abnormality.

If you really follow the usual speed of following the instructions, I am afraid that before they arrive, the incense will burn out.

She didn't hesitate to shoot a wind talisman on herself, He Yan did it directly when she saw her movements, as for Jiang Hechen, Lu Xingyao looked at it from the corner of his eye, but saw this guy, the bowl in his hand that seemed to be used by beggars, suddenly rose in the air with the wind, and directly became a person-high diameter, and he ran forward while turning over and sat up, and suddenly an accelerated flying bowl kept the speed of the two of them on par.

Incense sticks burn fast.

Fortunately, the smoke from the incense fluttered faster than they could move forward.

It looks like a line of different widths is pulling ahead.

It was the first time Lu Xingyao had been in such a fantasy situation.

The houses, bridges, and rivers in front of them form a dislocated mirror image, and in some places, it seems as if they have been cut straight off, while in other places, they seem to have formed a waterscape that only follows the river and takes care of each other.

In the midst of this mottled scene, the road seemed to form a strange twist and turn, and the smoke passed between these broken gaps, and did not really spread along the road.

"I said, there's a wall ahead!" Jiang Hechen couldn't help but shout.

"What you see is not necessarily true. ”

"But the smoke walks in a straight line, not a curve......"

Lu Xingyao didn't listen to what Jiang Hechen said.

In her eyes, these layer-by-layer scenes, some of which have been folded and some of which have been spliced together almost seamlessly, are no longer like torn paintings, but in her eyes, these broken paintings are being reorganized in a way of thinking in her head to restore the actual scene.

It was indeed a scene in this Yuncheng, but it was a little different in the details.

But one thing is for sure, the house they see in front of them is not real, but a mirror image of the opposite.

As she rushed past, the walls of the house rippled like ripples, allowing her to pass through them unhindered.