On the B view.

It is a branch of the Shangqing Temple, and the scale is roughly similar to that of the Demon Spirit Sect, but the strength is slightly stronger than the Demon Spirit Sect, especially the Formation Dao, among the many branches of the Shangqing Temple, it can be regarded as a leader.

The head Murong Yue is famous even in Lin'an City.

At this moment, on the top of the towering Xuanyun Pagoda in Shangyiguan, the head of the tower, Murong Yue, was sitting on the top of the tower, looking only in his forties, with black hair, eyes like torches, holding a spiritual jade teacup, looking at the Baiye River in the distance.

Looking in front of him again, there were five monks dressed as elders, all with anxious faces, and there was a faint anger in their eyes.

One of them, a handsome monk dressed in a purple robe, looked personable, had a cold face, and said, "Master Murong, why do you want to arrange a river demon array in the White Leaf River to block the passage of my disciples of Zixia Temple?"

And he was a low-level elder in the Zixia Temple, named He Dong, he came all the way to go to the Yinbei Ruins, but he never dreamed that he would be stopped in front of the Baiye River.

The other four elders behind He Dong were the elders of some small sects scattered in the Lingqiu Kingdom, and they were also extremely resentful of Murong Yue's approach, but they dared not speak out, so they could only follow He Dong to question.

"Brother He, please don't talk nonsense, I, Murong Yue, have always been frank and open-minded, I repeat, the big array in the Baiye River was not done by Shangyiguan, and I Shangyiguan is also desperately investigating, who did it, but, according to my judgment, this formation should be a legacy of ancient times, maybe like the ruins of Yinbei, it suddenly emerged from underground. Murong Yue stroked his smooth beard, and said lightly.

In fact, these words were just words, and the river demon array in the Baiye River was exactly what the head of the sect, Murong Yue, had done, in order to delay the time for the disciples of Zixia Guan to go to Yinbei County.

Because there are fifteen days in time, the ghost and demon tower in the ruins of Yinbei will be opened, and there must be countless treasures inside.

As long as you can hold them here for fifteen days, everything will be fine.

Just as Murong Yue was speaking, two screams outside the tower faintly came, and when he looked at the sound, he saw that the two monks who tried to break through on the bank of the river were directly swept back alive by two waterspouts vacated by the river, and the clothes on their bodies were torn apart, looking extremely miserable.

Bite off more than one can chew.

Murong Yue looked at the two monks coldly, and said contemptuously in his heart.

This river demon array, but he used countless treasures in the view, laid out, unless it is a foundation building period monk, can reach the speed of stepping on the wind, can have a chance to break through, otherwise the monks in the condensation period don't even think about it.

Seeing that the disciples gathered from all directions were gathering more and more, and no one could break through, the smile in Murong Yue's heart became heavier.

On the other hand, on the south bank of the Baiye River, hundreds of monks have now been trapped, including those of Zixia Guan and the nobles of the Lingqiu Domain, all of whom are anxious.

The Ghost Demon Tower is still open on the fifteenth, and if they don't arrive in time, they will undoubtedly miss an opportunity to obtain a large number of treasures.

During this period, there were still several monks who did not believe in evil and tried to break into another place, but without exception, they were all photographed back alive by the waterspouts or water shields generated in the White Leaf River.

Although it was not fatal, it did not hurt a lot.

The entire Hakuba River seems to have become invulnerable.

This undoubtedly made these monks in front of them feel indignant and at the same time, they were at a loss and desperate.

At this moment, Ning Chen galloped all the way, and had already come to the river bank little by little, and the scene where several monks were photographed back by the Baiye River before, Ning Chen naturally saw it clearly through the eagle hovering in the air.

Ning Chen was still vigilant about this, and did not blindly choose to cross the river, he stopped little by little, and walked out of the state of Mi Zen Realm before Ning Chen stood up and walked into the crowd on the riverbank, constantly walking back and forth, observing the entire Baiye River.

The monks trapped on the riverbank, each of them were dressed in gorgeous brocade robes and well-dressed, and Ning Chen, who was dressed in a slightly shabby white shirt, was extra eye-catching at this moment, especially when Ning Chen came too fast, his hair was blown messily, and he looked unkempt.

Even some monks with a habit of cleanliness couldn't help but cover their mouths when they saw Ning Chen walking by, where did this come from to call Huazi, what kind of excitement did they come to join?

Ning Chen didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, he still shuttled back and forth in the crowd, the purpose was to observe the Baiye River, now Ning Chen is really very happy, he has learned a lot of knowledge about the formation from Master Modu's classics, and has also gone through some points from Master Modu, although he is not proficient in the formation, but he can also understand a general idea.

"Where did you come from, it's called Hanako, don't get far away!"

Just as Ning Chen was constantly walking around the riverbank, there was a sudden violent sound behind him, and when he turned his head slightly, Ning Chen saw that behind him, it was the four black-armored warriors, just when Ning Chen was just approaching, the red jade steel knives on the waists of the four black-armored warriors came out of their sheaths one after another, and the blood lines on the blades emitted a terrifying light in the sun.

Behind these four black-armored warriors, less than two zhang away, there is a phoenix sedan chair, which looks carved in gold and jade, and the momentum is extraordinary, which is enough to realize the dignity of the people inside.

Ning Chen didn't care about this at all, judging by his breath, these four black-armored warriors were also condensing the cultivation of the fifth layer, could they be guilty of shouting?

This made Ning Chen feel a little unhappy in his heart, but he suddenly thought of Bai Xinyao's instructions when he came, to keep a low profile, so Ning Chen secretly gave up, glanced deeply at the four black-armored warriors, and took two steps back.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said brother, are you crazy? ”

Just after Ning Chen withdrew a few feet away, a voice suddenly came from behind Ning Chen, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a fat man with a fat head and big ears, extremely white, and he looked like he was squeezing his eyebrows.

Behind him was a little old man, not tall, black and thin, with shriveled skin, like a big mouse, and the folds of his skin were like the bitter gall of a pig that had been left for several days.

"What's wrong?" Ning Chen looked at the fat man, a little surprised.

"I don't see that you have any knowledge, let me tell you, have you seen the Fengluan sedan chair? There is sitting there, but Princess Baolong of Wu Laiguo has an extraordinary status, and it is said that she is still a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, but it is a pity that one is hiding in the sedan chair, and there is no way to take a look, tsk. The white fat man rubbed his fat chin, slurped his mouth a few times, and his eyes were already filled with endless brilliance at the mention of the beauty.

Wu Laiguo, Ning Chen has heard of it, located in the southwest of Lingqiu Country, although it is not defeated by Lingqiu Country, but its strength should not be underestimated, but I don't know what the princess is doing here?

However, Ning Chen didn't care about this, his top priority now was to find a way to cross the river.

"Brother, where are you from, why are you so miserable?" the white fat man came to Ning Chen's side, and then asked, looking familiar.

Ning Chen looked at the white fat man who was following his buttocks, and felt that this guy was a little annoying, but he still said softly: "Wandering around, I happened to be here today." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a loose cultivator, it's similar to me, I was originally a disciple of Shangqingguan, and then I got ...... because I got bigger."

"Ahem, young master. Before the white fat man could say the following words, the little old man behind him pulled the white fat man, frowning slightly, obviously warning the white fat man not to tell the ugly thing.

The white fat man naturally felt the thin old man's gaze, and then changed his words, and then said to Ning Chen: "All in all, I'm just like you now, and I'm also a loose cultivator, so it's okay to be unrestrained, but looking at you, it seems that it's not so good to mix......"

Ning Chen squinted at the white fat man, only to see that he was chattering endlessly, which made Ning Chen a little upset, and had the intention to shut up this guy, but think about it, forget it, low-key, low-key.

Bang, bang!

At this moment, two more disciples who tried to break in were directly slapped back by the river demon array, and fell heavily beside Ning Chen, looking extremely miserable.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to work. ”

"How do you get through this, the ghost and ghost tower of the Yinbei Ruins is about to open, what should I do. ”

......

For a moment, such a voice sounded from the surroundings again.

On the other hand, Ning Chen's expression moved slightly, and his mind flashed with inspiration.

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