Chapter 137: Breaking the Ban

Li Shiyuan frowned when he heard this, then glanced at him, and said solemnly: "Shichang, although your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and your divine sense is not weak, after all, there is a big gap between you and the peak of the late Yuan Infant stage, and some abnormal phenomena cannot be found but it is normal. ”

When Li Shichang heard this, he was slightly puzzled, "What does my brother mean ......"

Li Shiyuan said: "On the way we came, the old man has always had the feeling of being tracked by his divine sense, although it is very weak, but he can't hide it from the old man. This time, the elite of our Li family poured out of the nest, and the old man didn't want to shake the foundation of the Li family because of any accidents. ”

Li Shichang first nodded, then shook his head, "What my brother said is not unreasonable, but if you consider it comprehensively, destroying the teleportation array is not the best way. It's so unpredictable that you can't even find an exit, let alone the unknown dangers you might encounter, and if you destroy it and can't repair it in a short time, it's tantamount to cutting off your own way out.

What's more, the elder brother just thinks that someone is following, but he can't be completely sure, maybe it's just a coincidence that someone is searching for something. Besides, if we want to track down, we have to go through the weird canyon, but there is not only a lot of fog, but also a strict divine sense, even if someone really tracks us, there is probably nothing we can do in that situation. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone nodded in agreement and agreed with him.

Li Shiyuan was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly: "Since everyone thinks so too, then keep this teleportation array, I hope the old man is too worried!"

In the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, the three of them are flying at a low altitude with their swords.

Suddenly, the leader moved, stopped, and landed on the edge of a cliff with the other two.

He casually looked around, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, since you are here, why don't you show up to meet Peng?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the lights flashed outside, and thirteen people appeared, and the lowest cultivation was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and the highest had reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant period.

"Patriarch Peng said so, didn't you release that news?" The person who spoke was named Bai Wenzhou, and he was the head of the Yushan faction, a well-known sect nearby. The white clothes are fluttering, suave and elegant, quite eye-catching. He has always been at odds with the Peng family, so it's no wonder he said so.

Patriarch Peng snorted coldly and said, "Master Bai, don't rely on the strength of your Yushan faction to say anything! My Peng family is not something that can be bullied!"

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Wenzhou's mouth moved slightly, and he said lightly: "There are some things that we don't need to say too clearly, just know it in everyone's hearts!"

At this time, an old Taoist with a fairy wind came over and smiled slightly, "Two of you, don't do that battle of wills at this time, it's important to get down to business!"

When Patriarch Peng heard this, he said: "Taiyi's friend is right, and the old man will sell you his personal favor." As he spoke, he glanced at the crowd as if at random, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Zhong, who looked like a rough man. "This fellow Daoist is so tight-faced, I don't know which immortal mountain to cultivate?"

The man hugged his fists, "In Xia Lin Feng, it is a loose cultivation, and I have seen Patriarch Peng!"

"Lin Daoyou is polite!" Patriarch Peng did not hold it up, and also hugged his fists in return. Then he said to everyone: "Everyone, to tell you the truth, the old man is also very curious about the rumors outside. I believe that everyone here will not be an exception. ”

Taiyi Lao Dao nodded and said: "Patriarch Peng is right, Lao Dao also followed the traces of the Li family to find here, but now he has suddenly lost their traces." He pointed into the canyon with his hand, "If the old road is not bad, it should have a lot to do with the environment here." ”

Speaking of this, Bai Wenzhou no longer opposed Patriarch Peng, "I'm afraid that just as the Daoist guessed, since entering the canyon, the divine sense will no longer be able to detect the situation in the distance, and naturally the Li family and his party will not be able to track down, I believe that all the Daoists will not stay here for this reason, right?"

"That's it!" the others nodded helplessly.

After everyone finished speaking, Patriarch Peng suddenly laughed, "Coincidentally, Peng Mou just realized a magical power not long ago, and he is quite unique in the art of tracking, even if there are some unfavorable factors, he is confident that he can track Li Shiyuan and his party." ”

Bai Wenzhou looked at him, "If there are any conditions, Patriarch Peng might as well bring it up." ”

Patriarch Peng glanced at everyone, and suddenly sneered: "There is one condition, that is, the Li family cannot be allowed to gain any benefits this time!"

Bai Wenzhou showed an expression that was really like this, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Patriarch Peng said: "Let's rely on our own abilities for the rest!"

Li Chuan followed the Li family forward, and every qiē here made him feel quite weird.

The head is covered with gray gas, as if the sky is covered with a veil, which makes people unreal.

Gusts of wind swept around, sometimes accompanied by the terrible sound of ghosts crying. In the meantime, there are also some ghosts and ghosts floating back and forth, taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Such a battle may be a little difficult for ordinary Jiedan monks to deal with, but the lowest people present except for Li Chuan are all Yuan Chu monks, and eliminating some low-level ghosts is just a matter of raising your hand. Not to mention that most of them simply act on instinct.

"There is a yin soul, there is a yin wind, no matter how you look at it, this is a formation, but as a formation, especially a formation of this scale, the qiē setting inside seems to be a little simpler......" The more he walked inside, the more confused Li Chuan became. The one qiē here always gave him a very familiar feeling, and the impression left on him by those strange prohibitions when he first came into contact with the spellor, but the two were very different.

As for what the difference was, it was difficult for him to say clearly for a while. For spells, he was only limited to knowing this level at the moment.

After flying away for a while, Li Yuanjin suddenly pointed forward with his hand, "That's the entrance!"

The group flew close to the front and stopped.

Li Shiyuan looked carefully for a while, raised his hand and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a golden cone, threw it into the air and pinched it with one hand, and the next moment, the light at the tip of the golden cone flashed, and a cone-shaped ripple suddenly rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it crashed into an invisible barrier more than ten zhang away.

The invisible barrier was struck by this, and dozens of ripple-like lines of water waves were continuously generated and swept out in all directions.

"No wonder you are helpless about this, you have to wait until the old man is out of the customs, even if the peak monk of the late Yuan Infant Stage, if he doesn't have a suitable magic weapon, he won't want to break it. Li Shiyuan said, pinching the magic trick with both hands, and then pushed forward, shooting a pillar of light on the golden cone. Suddenly, the golden cone shone brightly, sending out a cone-shaped ripple that was twice as thick as before, and crashed into the invisible barrier ten feet away.

With a bang, the barrier cracked, and a hole that could only accommodate two people appeared in front of everyone. Everyone in the Li family had been prepared for this, and as soon as the hole was opened, they rushed in. Li Chuan is also in this ranks. Li Shiyuan was the last to enter, put away the golden cone, and the hole was closed.