Chapter 932: The Matter of the Cave Mansion

Hearing the words of the dialect, the disappointed expressions on the faces of the rest of the people flashed, and they all had some experience in the killing and defense transformation formation, which means that they are not proficient in anything, and the monks who can cultivate to the level of distraction, who does not understand these things.

However, the dialect is at least distracting from cultivation, the monk surnamed Feng just paused slightly, and then said again: "Okay, the strength of our few people is not as good as those mid-stage distraction monks, if you want to gain something in this cave, you also need to cooperate sincerely, since Wu Dao friends are good at breaking the formation, wait for the rest of us to do the defense and killing, but when we encounter the formation, we will have to work hard for Wu Dao friends, and now we will cultivate separately and wait for the cave to move." ”

Is the cave actually a cave and has nothing to do with Jinyan Mountain?

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Feng, the dialect paused slightly, and for the first time knew the purpose of the many distracted monks gathered here, it was actually a cave mansion?

To be so concerned about so many distracted monks, and not to hesitate to mobilize the people, I don't think it will be an ordinary monk's cave, at least it is also a remnant of the existence above the middle or even late stage of distraction, but it is the cave of the late stage of distraction, although it is also attractive to dialects, it is far less than that of others.

For the distracted late stage monks, the dialect knows better than anyone around, and knows better what kind of strength those people have, it is just a cave house, and it is by no means easy to enter and exit by relying on the large number of people, not to mention the situation in front of him, that is, to really enter it, not only to guard against the many arrangements in the cave, but also to guard against those distracted mid-stage monks, to guard against other teams at any time to attack and kill methods, and even to guard against other monks in their own team, not to mention that the monk surnamed Feng who looks very shrewd is the monk who looks quite loyal to Wuda Wuer, who can guarantee that they will not show their fierce appearance before the magic weapon of the spirit object。

With the strength of Fang Yan, with the Star Burial Robe Dawu Sword Formation in hand, he was not afraid of anyone present, just fighting alone, Fang Yan was confident to defeat or even kill any of them, but it was not worth it, in contrast, Fang Yan would rather continue to search for the golden spirit objects on the Golden Rock Mountain.

However, Fang Yan still did not leave immediately, although he was not sure where the Jinyan Mountain was, but according to Fang Yan's previous estimate, it should be around here, Fang Yan didn't know if the dozen or so monks in front of him had noticed the existence of the most likely golden spiritual object as he was, but Fang Yan could also expect that he had not withdrawn before, and if he left rashly now, it would definitely attract the attention of some people, or stay a few more days, if the cave house appeared, it would follow in, maybe it was also an opportunity, if the cave was not alive in a few days, he would take the opportunity to leave without causing more suspicion, but you have to be a little more careful when you go to explore Jinyan Mountain again.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yan immediately crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and slowly urged the exercises.

"Got a fluctuation?" Before half an hour of time, an exclamation sounded.

There are all the monks above the distraction, and there is no need for anyone to remind them, and everyone has noticed that just now, a trace of fluctuation flashed from the dozens of sword peaks below, which turned out to be arrayed with these peaks, although it is not as majestic as the array of stars that the dialect once used to be in the illusion starry sky, but for the monks, this is already a great means, especially for the distraction mid-stage and early-stage monks in the cultivation realm in front of them, all the monks showed a bit of horror on their faces.

"It's such a coincidence that we just came here, and there was a fluctuation?"

Fang Yan also released his divine sense to probe the dozens of peaks below, and when he was exploring, he heard the surprised voice of the monk surnamed Feng beside him.

"Wind Fellow, it's nothing. Fang Yan paused slightly, but still said out loud.

"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence, the monk didn't say that when I first bought the news, it seems that he has only fluctuated twice in his years here, but he didn't expect to meet us when we first came. Hearing the words of the dialect, the Daoist surnamed Feng, who was still staring at the dozens of sword peaks below, replied casually.

As he was talking, a few breaths suddenly flashed around him, and the monk surnamed Feng immediately stopped silent, and then a few people in the dialect saw that the ancient Taichi Mountain Qiao Daoist and a few people had fallen towards a mountain peak below that was still scattering fluctuations, as if they had sensed something.

A few of them had just fallen and had not counted, and the other team of early distraction monks, along with the two distracted mid-stage monks who were fighting separately, also fell a little, although they did not fall on the peak, but everyone could see that if there was really any change on that peak, they would definitely arrive before the rest.

Watching those few people fall, and then looking at the two strong teams over there, the monk surnamed Feng looked towards Wu Da, after all, Wu Da mentioned that he was good at formations before, and the scene naturally had to listen to Wu Da's opinion at this time, but the monk surnamed Feng didn't expect it, and Wu Da said directly: "They are wrong." ”

Such a direct tone attracted the surprise of the monk surnamed Feng, although Wu Da had already mentioned that he was good at arranging and breaking formations, but there were several distracted mid-stage monks on the other side, and they fell so surely, could it be that there was something wrong with the judgment of all of them?

Sensing the slightly suspicious gaze of the monk surnamed Feng, Wu Er snorted coldly: "Wu Da said they were wrong, they were wrong." His firm tone showed his infinite trust in his boss.

When the Daoist surnamed Feng shook his head and looked at the dialect again, he saw that the dialect didn't pay attention to this side at all, and was still probing the movement below, he also shook his head and stopped talking, and also re-threw his divine sense on the peak where the monks below were located, and saw that several distracted mid-stage monks were circling around the peak of the sword-like mountain, but they didn't know what they had discovered。 The real harvest may have some correlation with the order of entry, but it is not too big.

Fang Yan also sensed that although the mountain peak was a little abnormal, it was not where the eye of the formation was located, and it was impossible for the portal to enter the cave to appear from there, but I didn't know if Wu Da was casually blind, or if he really noticed this, if he really found out, even Fang Yan would also have to take a look at his formation cultivation, and the following large array based on dozens of sword peaks was even beyond Fang Yan's expectations, that is, with his formation cultivation that was admired by the soul Dao people, it was difficult to find a real breakthrough for a while.

It's just that at this moment, if someone pays close attention to the eyes of the dialect, they may be able to find the dialect that seems to be contemplative, but there is a trace of uncertainty in the eyes.

In fact, at this moment, most of the dialect's divine consciousness is in his Qiankun pot, and in the moment when dozens of mountain peaks suddenly fluctuated, the dialect realized that there was still a trace of induction in his Qiankun pot, and the divine sense swept over, and the dialect found that it was a jade pendant.

If it weren't for the slightest tremor just now, Fang Yan even forgot the existence of this jade pendant, when he was on Ding Luo Xing, he not only got the Senran scroll from the hands of Na Luo Chi, but also got a piece of jade pendant, and the many distracted monks chased and killed only the dialect of Yuan Ying's cultivation, and a small part of the reason was for the magic weapon of the Senran scroll to converge the breath, and most of the reason was for an inexplicable Sanxian Cave Mansion, it seems that Luo Chi mentioned that the key to the cave house was this jade talisman, but the dialect ran all the way later, but he never paid attention to this matter, could it be that this cave is now the cave that everyone wanted to explore?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan didn't know what to think in his heart, but he felt speechless for a while, it was because of this jade pendant that it was chased and killed by a group of distracted monks in the ancient Taichi of Shanqiao Daoist, and now if the jade talisman associated with this jade pendant is encountered, is it fate?