In the valley of life and death, the medicinal fragrance is accompanied by a faint mist wafting, and in its depths, there is this ordinary courtyard, like a secluded place outside the world.

In the hall, he sat on the main seat, quietly looking at the ancient books in his hand, and listening to Su'er report Yang Ming's every move.

"Su'er, this kid broke into the trapping formation?" Snatching a life raised his head slightly, a look of surprise flashed on his face, his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said secretly: "This is so that I don't have to do it myself!"

"Master, do you need me to take him out?" Su Er secretly glanced at Yi's life, and asked worriedly, not to mention that she may not know the power of this trapping array, but she knows it well, even if a strong person in the Tongqi Realm falls into the formation, I am afraid that he will only be beaten, not to mention Yang Ming, the scum in the middle of the Tongmai Realm.

"No need, let him suffer a little, as long as the person doesn't die. Gently put down the ancient book in his hand, took a life and smiled slightly, and said, "Remember, as long as this kid hasn't fallen, you are not allowed to make a move, understand?"

"Obey orders!" Su'er nodded, although she didn't understand the meaning of taking a life, but she had always obeyed her orders, as long as the master gave orders, she would not hesitate to obey.

"Well, then you go down first!" said with a faint nod.

"Retire in vain!"

......

In the midst of misty illusions.

Listening to the whistling wooden stake, Yang Ming rolled on the spot, and the impact of the thick wooden stake passed him again, and he gasped violently for a while before slowly calming down the tension in his heart.

"Damn, how did this stake fly back?"

Seeing that he had once again narrowly escaped the sneak attack, Yang Ming couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, could it be that this wooden stake was controlled by someone and deliberately corrected himself.

However, before Yang Ming could vent his anger, the whistling sound sounded in his ears again.

I'm a muddy horse, and there's no end to it!

His ears moved slightly, and he instantly identified the direction of the stake, mobilized the internal force in his body, stepped on the steps of the seven stars, and avoided the collision of the stake.

Whew!

Just when Yang Ming just dodged the attack, there was a rapid whistling behind him again, this time it was obviously not the wooden stake just now, these were the other two, thinking of this, Yang Ming really wanted to scold his mother a little, it was already very reluctant to deal with a wooden stake, but now it is good, two wooden stakes appeared at once, isn't this the rhythm that killed him?

"Master, the disciple is going to be killed by you!" Yang Ming suddenly had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to cry without tears, and this time he was afraid that he would suffer a big crime.

Looking at the wooden stakes that flew continuously, Yang Ming felt that his scalp exploded, and he hurriedly stepped out of the seven-star step, dodging the first stake, but the moment he just dodged, the second stake arrived. 、

The speed of this stake was too fast, even if he had cultivated the seven-star pace, he could not avoid the impact of this stake, and could only watch as the waist-thick stake hit his chest.

"No ......"

At the moment of life and death, Yang Ming shouted angrily, forced into a state of epiphany, and the stake slowed down in vain in his eyes.

When his wooden stake was a meter close to his chest, Yang Ming's eyes flashed, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body slid towards the back.

At the same time, Yang Ming hurriedly pulled out the black iron heavy sword behind his back, leaned back, and the black iron sword swung out like lightning, slamming heavily on the thick wooden stake, achieving the purpose of forcing it to deviate from the direction.

"Smack!"

At the moment when the black iron sword collided with the wooden stake, a surging force came, causing Yang Ming to snort and roll on the ground in embarrassment.

At this time, the wooden stake happened to fly over his head, and flew past his face closely, as long as it deviated slightly downward, Yang Ming's head was estimated to be hit by this wooden stake and burst into tears.

After narrowly dodging this blow, Yang Ming felt that his back was soaked, perhaps because of the high tension, there was a feeling of tiredness in his body, which was more tiring than experiencing a battle.

At the same time, Yang Ming was secretly glad in his heart, if he entered the state of epiphany in time, it was estimated that he would be lying on the ground now, and from beginning to end, Yang Ming did not doubt the impact of this wooden stake.

However, just when he wanted to foam in a cold sweat again, the creepy voice that made him ring in his ears again.

Moreover, this time there was not just one, but three, and this time Yang Ming was really going to scold his mother.

Take a life, you really want to kill me!

Lao Tzu draws a circle curse!

While cursing in his heart, Yang Ming's reaction refused to fall, and when he entered a state of epiphany, the impact of these wooden stakes was much slower than just now.

This has bought him a glimmer of life.

......

In the depths of the Valley of Life and Death, in the courtyard, Su'er hurriedly came in again.

"What, this kid is dead?" Looking at Su'er's fiery figure, he slowly raised his head and looked over, Dai Mei couldn't help frowning, and asked lightly.

"No, Master, he's still alive, and he's still trapped in the pile formation!" Su Er said this, with a strange look on her pretty face, and said, "The disciple originally thought that he would fall in the second wave of the pile, but I didn't expect him to be able to hold on until now, it's really a bit incredible." ”

According to Yang Ming's strength in the middle of the Tong Pulse Realm, it was already very remarkable to be able to hold on to the second formation, but now, Yang Ming's strength that erupted was greatly beyond the expectations of these two women.

"Oh, how many waves has he entered now?" Hearing Su Er's words, a look of interest appeared on her face, she really wanted to see what kind of surprise Yang Ming could bring.

"The third wave, but it's fairly easy to deal with, and there should be no problem going into the fourth wave. Taking a deep breath, Su'er didn't hide it at all, and said directly.

"The fourth wave? The eyes of this old thing are still as vicious as ever, this seedling is really good, worthy of the inheritance of the mountain lineage. Hearing Su'er's words, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said secretly in his heart.

If Yang Ming can really hold on to the fourth wave of formation piles, then his real strength may have reached the level of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and such potential seedlings are rare in Yunzhou.

If you really want to talk about it, she is also a person who holds the mountain, and she was not separated until her master's generation, and now, Lin Tianchong has put the disciple into her hands, she not only has to test Yang Ming's character, but also test his foundation and strength, to see if the other party can really bear the inheritance of the mountain lineage.

Fortunately, Yang Ming did not disappoint her, although she could not see through Yang Ming's character, but she had far reached the standard in terms of strength.