Mo Chen was slightly stunned, listening to the movements around him, from the gate to the place he was now, it always made Mo Chen feel a little strange.

If you feel it carefully, the air seems to be fluctuating slightly, and the aura is also rippling, slowly converging from all directions.

A feeling of comfort came to his heart, and Mo Chen realized that it was the construction of several courtyards, which attracted the condensation of aura in the underworld.

The whole person is very refreshing, and it seems to be sitting in the breeze and moon mountain spring, which is extremely comfortable.

"Is this the Spirit Gathering Array?" he hid in the corner, once again reflected the route he had traveled all the way into the sea of knowledge, and seriously deduced: "It must be the Spirit Gathering Array." ”

Although Mo Chen didn't know anything about feng shui formations, the rich aura of this place was obviously not something that ordinary towns could have.

The entire courtyard has been completed, and then using a certain construction method to mobilize feng shui, the same effect of gathering the aura of heaven and earth can be achieved, but obviously, the means of evil cultivation here have far surpassed the gathering of spirit arrays in the Ying family's mansion.

After all, the Spirit Gathering Array there can only cover a small side courtyard, and this evil cultivation place is the entire building to form the Spirit Gathering Array.

You must know that the construction of the Spirit Gathering Array is extremely expensive, and it also requires a master who is proficient in the formation to build it, and in addition, extremely precious materials are buried in the underground of the formation center, which often requires hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, so even the Ying family can only arrange a small one.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Suddenly, a loud and majestic breath came from ahead, and Mo Chen stared into the distance, and it was obvious that the deepest part of the Gathering Spirit Complex was ahead.

Moreover, this breathing ability is like a giant dragon, far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Because every time you breathe, the air rushes inwards like a huge wave, and when you exhale, the air rushes back like a huge wave crashing on the shore.

"There are great monks who are swallowing spiritual energy, no wonder they want to use the spirit gathering array, looking at the momentum of this breathing, I am afraid that the cultivation is still above the Wandering Soul Realm, and it is estimated that it has at least reached the level of the Eternal Realm. Mo Chen didn't know anything about the Constant Existence Realm, but based on the visions that this monk had when he was cultivating quietly, he could make a rough inference.

You must know that when you reach the realm of eternal existence, the body and soul have been perfected, and the origin projection of the soul is condensed behind you, shaking the mountains and shaking the ground between your hands, and when you reach this realm, you have truly reached the realm of the great grandmaster.

"Presumably, this kind of cultivator must be the leader of this evil cultivator, if he can find a trace of information, it must be of great help to all the townspeople in the corresponding town, but such a person, I am afraid that the power of my Yin Marquis inheritance will be unknown near him......" Mo Chen frowned and thought about it, but after a long time, he still sighed, and decided not to get involved in this matter.

The monks of the Constant Realm were far beyond the limits of what he could handle.

He followed his breath and lurked quietly, using the Yin Marquis inheritance, stepped into the shadows, restrained his breath, and gradually retreated towards the gate of the courtyard.

Lurking all the way, the evil cultivators on the road didn't seem to have discovered the news that the treasury had been stolen, and they still didn't care about it, sitting on the side of the altar, absorbing the power of the unjust soul.

Who knows, when the ink dust just retreated not far from the entrance of the altar!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, as if the air had exploded, and the whole sky shook, but the sound of tearing the eardrum did not spread, but turned into a roll of tangible ripples, which was confined to a foot outside the compound.

Mo Chen was frightened, and looked up at the comer, he hid in the shadows as much as he could, and his qi and blood slowed down, and the whole Dengshi fell into a dead silence.

At this time, the turtle breath method that was commonly used when hunting in the mountains and forests before did not come in handy at this time.

He looks like he is about thirty years old, his face is pale golden, his face is long, he is extremely handsome, he has a pair of beautiful eyes, and he looks bewitching.

There was a cold wind blowing in the middle of the night, and the long hair that came to the waist fluttered in the wind, and the whole dress was decorated with ancient jade, and in the moonlight, with the smoke that seemed to be there, it shimmered with luxurious brilliance.

But what doesn't fit is that he is dressed as gorgeous as snow, but he is paired with an extremely black ink-colored long sword.

This person seems to be soft and weak, with the waves of the orchid fingers in one hand as soft as water, but the bones are broad, the eyebrows are heroic, and the ink dust looks closely, only to find that it is a male monk.

In an instant, the evil cultivators on the altar got up one after another, and they were sincerely frightened, and their whole bodies were trembling constantly: "I've seen Lord Yan!"

The man slowly stepped on the ground, his steps were soft and soft like water, and with a wave of his orchid finger, many evil cultivators were like being pardoned.

"During my retreat, did you carefully guard this compound?" The high-pitched, neutral voice, piercing and slender, Mo Chen frowned slightly, obviously this voice made him uncomfortable to hear.

A red-robed evil cultivator stood up, didn't dare to raise his head, leaned over and said, "Lord Yan, everything is fine inside and outside the compound, and I haven't found anything different......

Before the red-robed evil cultivator finished speaking, there was a sword roar of "Zheng", and a pitch-black sword came out of the sheath!

Blood sprayed, the head and body separated, and the corpse of the red-robed evil cultivator fell straight down, still maintaining its previous posture, as if it had not reacted until he died.

Seeing this, the rest of the evil cultivators immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing: "The little ones know their mistakes, the small ones know their mistakes, please let the Yan Lord let them go." ”

Lord Yan sneered, his index finger brushed his white cheeks, not at all like the appearance of killing people with a sword before: "When the master was in retreat and cultivating before, he suddenly noticed that the aura between heaven and earth was stirring, and someone must have lurked in the compound, and you are still coveting evil qi here, which can really disappoint the master." ”

As soon as these words came out, several evil cultivators kowtowed harder, they didn't dare to bless Lingyuan, they only used their flesh to put the earth green bricks, and after a while, the green bricks were already full of blood: "Small malfeasance, small malfeasance, immediately investigate thoroughly, come on, don't search the entire courtyard quickly!"

When he landed, countless evil cultivators heard the sound and immediately spread in the compound.

"Hmph. Lord Yan snorted lightly: "It's small to disturb my Qing Xiu, if it is a treasure of the hall master......"

Speaking of this, the Yan Lord gently walked up to a red-robed evil cultivator, and his white fingers crossed his face: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, even if you cramp and skin you, you won't be able to relieve the hall master's anger." ”

After speaking, the Yan Lord turned around and stepped forward, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in just an instant.

Several evil cultivators were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and how could Mo Chen, who was hiding on the side, feel better, he was drenched in sweat, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out.

This person must be the Constant Realm Overhaul that he had perceived earlier!

Fortunately, there was no reckless investigation before, and the agitation of the spirit element that the Yan Lord had detected before was probably caused by Mo Chen's burning of the box in the warehouse, but at that time, the Yan Lord was in an important period of retreat, so he did not rob and kill Mo Chen at the first time, so he gave Mo Chen a chance.

He can't stay here for a long time, now that the evil cultivators have been mobilized, and there are many dangers in the courtyard, he must leave as soon as possible in case there are any more accidents!

I can't help but say that Mo Chen's footsteps are continuous, and the Yin Hou inheritance runs to the limit, like a tanuki piercing a hole, quickly wandering between many evil cultivators.