The hut in the woods looks small from the outside, but when you enter it, you find something else.

There are more than a dozen squares, there is a five-element teleportation array in the middle, and strange things are hung on the walls around it, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, bottles and cans, and some mirrors, scissors, poisons, and the like.

Hengxian first squatted on the edge of the Five Elements Teleportation Array, looking curiously, only to see that the formation patterns, spirit stones, spirit marks and spatial decrees were all available.

This is a one-way, one-time teleportation array, which looks simple at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more you twist your brain.

The "Teleportation Array" is the Sumeru Space Formation, which is said to have been lost for tens of thousands of years, and in today's cultivation realm, it is difficult for ordinary monks to comprehend the rules of space, let alone lay down the teleportation array.

Today's only teleportation arrays are all inherited from ancient times, and often a small teleportation array directly causes thousands of miles of prosperity and the strength of a certain family.

Looking away from the teleportation array, he looked back at the walls around him.

The weapons and objects on it are very shabby, and they are not a good thing at first glance, and the key is that they are protected by the formation.

If it weren't for the hexagram showing that these things were important, he would never have paid attention.

At this time, he took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to point on the formation barrier, only to see dense handwriting inexplicably appear in the air.

It's disorganized, and it's still moving, and the people watching are confused.

Hengxian did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to point it, and clicked a word, and the handwriting floated straight to it.

After finishing more than ten words, a poem appeared on it: "Walking Qi Chaoyuan, one step to live a lotus!"

It was the poem that the scholar in the blood river said when he left.

The verses have just been composed,

"Buzz!"

An axe weapon ban on the left wall has disappeared and can be taken down.

Hengxian didn't take it, but chose to continue Braille.

Soon another poem appeared: "Whoever is late in becoming an immortal, don't call the Divine Palace Empty Shouzun!"

It was the scholar on the rope of the disciple of the Overlord Sect who chanted before he disappeared.

"Buzz!"

The ban on a gun on the right wall is gone, and it can be taken down.

Hengxian still didn't stop, and continued to braille, and when he walked the rope in the blood river, all the scholarly poems of Lin Shuyu, Xu Wei, Huangfu Taiqing and others next door were used.

Poem after poem, the formation prohibitions on the walls on both sides were basically unraveled.

Hengxian breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but curse secretly, this thing is too rebellious, those strange scholars said poems casually, some are simple, some are condescending, and they deliberately wrote it down, I don't know if the disciples of other sects have remembered it.

If you don't order a poem and take a few weapons on the wall, it may be difficult to break through.

"Click......"

At this time, the house began to shake and was about to collapse.

He immediately walked to the wall and chose three dusty swords and a few bottles of potion and incense candles.

As soon as I took it down, the room had already begun to collapse.

He immediately walked over to the teleportation array.

The formation was activated, and there was a flower in front of me, as if it had been blown by the wind, and when my eyes were refocused, I had already arrived in another place.

It's a plain area with trees, grass, animals, and houses.

The houses are patches of semi-dilapidated ancient buildings, with small buildings, brick houses, and streets, densely packed with no end in sight.

On the marble street, there are still many wheelbarrow stalls messily, and the shops on the street are still open.

It's just that there is no figure in half of it, and a strange aura of dead silence arises spontaneously.

Hengxian glanced behind him, the teleportation array and the hut disappeared without a trace, and in the distance were also desolate and dead buildings.

Even those sect disciples didn't see a single one.

This made him sigh at the power of the teleportation array, and he went to another place with a "whoosh", which was even more magical than the legendary "Yuan Infant Teleportation".

After making sure there was no danger around, he headed out into the street.

Stepping on the street and looking around, I saw grocery stalls, herbal tea shops, and baked cake stalls, all lifelike, as if the owner had just left.

In the shops with open doors on both sides, the satin is also bright, the tables in the restaurant are fresh, and even the paint on the counter of the pawnshop is still bright.

As he walked, he took down a string of sugar gourds from the stall next to him, sniffed it, it was tasteless, and subconsciously tasted it, like wax.

It seems that the moisture and sweetness have already been air-dried.

Throwing off the sugar gourd strings, I was pondering what this place represented, or what had happened, when I saw a person squatting under the flag of a liquor store in front of me.

A woman, dressed in gray cloth and wearing braids, seemed to be doing laundry.

Someone?

Hengxian pinched the seal, cast a breaking technique, and stared at it.

It's still a woman, and I can't tell if it's an illusion or a monster.

But, to be sure, it is definitely not a disciple of the Fourteen Sects.

He cautiously walked behind the woman and looked into the restaurant, only to see a shopkeeper standing behind the counter, hooking his head and not knowing what he was doing.

There were seven tables in the lobby, six of which were scrubbed clean, and there were four people sitting at one table, all of whom were eating, all of them with their heads down, one of them eating hard, and they did not speak.

A restaurant suddenly appeared on the dead street, and there were six silent people.

This gave Hengxian a bad premonition.

He looked at the nearest laundry woman and quietly turned his head sideways to her face.

Just as she was about to see clearly, the woman suddenly turned her head and saw that she was in her twenties, her face was pale, there was a bright peach blossom mark on her eyebrows, there was no half of popularity in her eyes, and she smiled faintly, which was creepy.

Hengxian stepped a little and immediately flew back.

But the woman was faster, with an indescribable stench, and rushed into his arms like lightning, and a hooked weapon in her hand slashed at his neck.

This kind of quiet, sudden attack is more poisonous than a poisonous snake.

Hengxian's scalp was numb, and he immediately took out an ordinary spirit sword to block it.

"Dang!"

The woman took a few steps backwards on her back, and as soon as she landed, she immediately bounced and came to him again in an eerie arc, swinging her hook and stabbing him in the heart.

Heng Xian estimated that this woman's realm was not too high, she only had the appearance of condensing qi and consummation, but her body and killing skills were too vicious.

At that moment, he no longer kept his hand, turned his body, crossed with the woman, and slashed out three swords.

"Poof!poof!"

The woman's body was cut into four pieces, and she fell to the ground cleanly, motionless, but there was no blood flowing out, and there seemed to be a strange aura.

Hengxian frowned and looked carefully.

At this time, I saw that the woman's body suddenly moved, and the four corpses slowly converged in the middle, and then merged together, and the scars gradually disappeared.

"Poof!"

The woman's closed eyes opened again, picked up the hook weapon next to her, and her figure flashed, stabbing again.

Hengxian was surprised, but not surprised.

Seeing that the woman had arrived, she took the ordinary spirit sword, took out a gray iron sword taken from the hut, pulled a sword flower, and cut out three swords.

Although the woman was ruthless, she was like a child in front of Hengxian, and she only blocked one sword, and was cut in half by the other two swords.

The corpse fell to the ground again, this time instantly decomposing and blackening, becoming a mess of corpses, as if it had died many times.