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Jiang Haiyu rolled his eyes, the fingers of the Mozong Sect Master are all in your hands, except for waiting for the Mozong Mountain Gate to open automatically, only Ning Que has the opportunity to easily open the Mozong Mountain Gate.

"Brother, this thing is a token of the Demon Sect? No wonder."

Suddenly, Ning Que figured it out. If this finger was not a keepsake of the Demon Sect, how could he save his life in the wasteland? This was wrong with what the senior sister said. Could it be that the third senior sister is a member of the Demon Sect.

"That's right, senior brother and senior sister were worried that you would be beaten to death by the people of the Demon Sect, so they deliberately found this finger. It is also the only key to open the gate of the Demon Sect."

Only the members of the Demon Sect knew the ring finger of the Sect Master. Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan didn't know this finger at all. After all, who would have thought that Third Senior Sister was the Sect Master.

A master who has practiced cicadas for 23 years, on the day of his great success, he directly surpassed countless people. How many people in this world of Haotian are at the sixth realm.

"Chen Pipi, where did you get the thumb of the Demon Sect?"

Ye Hongyu's beautiful eyes scanned Jiang Haiyu's body, making it seem like the academy was hiding the remnants of the Demon Sect, and that was all she suspected.

"Ye Hongyu, what kind of eyes do you have? The entire Demon Sect was destroyed by my little master uncle. Who would dare to enter the Demon Sect of those years by themselves?"

Jiang Haiyu's contemptuous laughter made Ye Hongyu want to refute, but the fact is that Xiling called on the world to kill the Demon Sect, and the founder of the Demon Sect was the Great Priest of Guangming thousands of years ago.

"I'm not arguing with you."

Knowing that he can't win in the debate, Ye Hongyu backs off and takes the next step, but if we lose, we don't lose, it's not that I can't win in the debate, it's that you make trouble for no reason, I won't argue with you.

With the activation of Mozong's finger, the entire Daming Lake seemed to pause, and the clear water of Daming Lake turned into thick mist, all floating in the air.

The water in the center of the lake was missing, and the rugged path connected from the center of the lake to the shore. Unfortunately, there was still some distance from the four of them, and they had to go around for a while before entering the gate of the Mozong Mountain.

"Let's go, let's advance to the Mozong Mountain Gate."

Jiang Haiyu took the lead, followed by Ye Hongyu. Ning Que and Mo Shanshan hurriedly followed. No one expected that this four-person team would open the Mozong Mountain Gate ahead of time and enter the mountain gate to explore the mystery.

"Be careful, there is a large formation in front of you, you can find a way to break it yourself, I won't help you."

He pointed to the front, those stone groups arranged in special positions seemed to be chaotic, but in fact there were rules to follow. It was a pity that they were forcibly destroyed by the little master back then, otherwise it would be easier to comprehend.

There is Mo Shanshan's way here, if he forcibly destroys it, he will destroy the large formation and cut off Mo Shanshan's way of knowing his life. He has no enmity with Mo Shanshan, so why is this happening.

After a large amount of water mist dissipated, everyone floated into the center of Daming Lake. At this moment, all the water in Daming Lake has faded, and the center is just a dry lake.

"The magical gate of the Demon Sect is indeed an unknowable place."

Jiang Haiyu admired sincerely. In the center of Daming Lake, there are neat bluestones under his feet. Logically speaking, after the water of Daming Lake disappears, what remains should be silt.

Even if the silt is dried, it is impossible to turn it into bluestone in an instant, but here is a neat pile of bluestone, which is not much different from the streets of the capital city of Tang Dynasty.

In an unknowable place, there are some unknowable phenomena, which are barely acceptable. Jiang Haiyu stepped on the bluestone ground. The lake water on the bluestone has not dried up, and there is still an inch-high running water, which is converging towards the center of the lake.

The drainage measures here are even more advanced than that of Chang'an City. Although Daming Lake is not big, it is not small either. How much space is needed to accommodate a lake full of water?

Thinking back to the battle at Chunfeng Pavilion back then, it rained too much, and there was still a lot of water in the street, which was not drained in time. It can be seen that the drainage process here is really powerful.

"Large array?"

Ye Hongyu's heart skipped a beat, this large formation was a lost formation thousands of years ago, never thought it would be completely restored in the Demon Sect.

How powerful was the Great Priest of Light thousands of years ago?

"Mr. Twelve, this is the legendary large formation that stretches across the ages? Someone really can arrange this formation!"

Mo Shanshan's eyes are very bright. To a talisman master, the block formation is a peerless treasure. The block formation only exists in ancient records, and no one in the world can arrange it.

"That's right, the Demon Sect's mountain protection formation is a block. When the mountain girl understands the block, it will be the day you advance to know your destiny."

The block base formation has a lot of background, and with this formation, the combat power will be greatly improved, otherwise Jiang Haiyu doesn't have to wait for her to comprehend it, he has plenty of ways to force himself into the Demon Sect.

The so-called blocks are stones. Blocks can be seen everywhere, but they are the most difficult to be sensed, and they are also the most stable substances in the world. No matter whether a stone is broken or corroded, its essence remains the same after all.

If you understand the block talisman, you can use the surrounding stones to arrange it, and you can also transform it into a stone, but the latter is relatively more expensive. The Mo Shanshan in the original book seems to be a fate that entered a year later.

"Brother, this thing is terrible!"

Ning Que was blocked by talismans, and Ye Hongyu was also in the formation, feeling the power of the large formation. Although it was a bit difficult to deal with, it was not as ineffective as Ning Que.

And since Mo Shanshan is a bookworm, it shows that she is a little bit crazy. She is gradually obsessed with looking at the big formation.

Regardless of those dissatisfaction, regardless of those stones stuffed into the abdomen, just silently comprehend the block.

In this regard, Jiang Haiyu didn't help her. Only when she was in the big formation, could she understand the big formation.

"Little uncle can break through blocks and walk together for the world. You can't breathe even with this incomplete formation. It's really an embarrassment to the academy."

Can you be a bit of an academy character, and ask for help when you disagree, but it's a pity that Long Qing, who is coming to revenge, has no chance to get close to Ning Que.

Dao Chi and Shu Chi, two outstanding figures from the younger generation, plus a Mr. Twelve who is comparable to the older generation, what can Long Qing do, he can only look for another opportunity to settle accounts with Ning Que.

However, Jiang Haiyu waved his hand and crushed Ning Que's dissatisfaction. The power of the massive array dissipated from Ning Que's body, and the suffocating feeling of being stuffed with pebbles in his abdomen was finally gone.

"Senior Brother Twelve, these stones are so strange, were they chopped by my junior uncle?"

Ning Que stared suspiciously at the fracture of the stone. The fracture was very smooth. He found three stones that could fit together into a complete block. Ning Que could roughly guess that these sword marks were from Ke Haoran's hand.

"Ning Que, you don't think you were sent to the wasteland to be gilded with me, right?"

The corner of Jiang Haiyu's mouth twitched. This guy still doesn't understand that the Mozong gave you the finger. All of this is the master's intention, in order to inherit the mantle of the little uncle.

Chapter 280 Four people enter the Demon Sect

"Brother, didn't I just come here for a formality?"

Carrying a lot of magic clothes with him, and accompanied by a Mr. Twelve, a super power at the peak of Zhiming, even a difficult person like Qunimadi was beaten to death.

In the whole world, there is no network of relationships that Jiang Haiyu can't get through, whether it is the Xiling Temple, or Tang Guo Academy, Mozong, etc., which one must not give him face.

Look at Cheng Lixue's face at the joint meeting. When Ning Que didn't come out, he favored Master Qu Ni of the Moonland Kingdom. Later, he stood for fairness, and when Jiang Haiyu appeared, he was directly one-sided.

For the sake of Master Qu Ni, offending such a super genius is not worth the whole Xiling, besides, Chen Pippi's father, Chen, is also the master of Zhishou Temple and a great help of Xiling.

"Are you stupid? Without the acquiescence of the master, Tang Wang can send you out, and the third senior sister can give you the thumb of the Mozong. We all hope that you can enter it."

Jiang Haiyu said calmly, quietly waiting for Mo Shanshan to comprehend the large formation, and Ye Hongyu was also in the large formation, quietly studying the beauty of the large formation.

"Senior Brother Twelve, you mean that I came to the wilderness because of the teacher's intention, and that I entered the Demon Sect's mountain gate is also because of the teacher's intention."

Ning Que wasn't too stupid either, he needed to get what was in the Demon Sect's mountain gate by himself, he knew the talisman of Master Yan Se, but he didn't know much about the things in the academy.

"Young Master Uncle's inheritance will be inherited by you, I hope you will not weaken the name of Little Martial Uncle."

Jiang Haiyu walked in the big formation, as if he was not affected by anything. Prince Longqing, who was heard from far away, stood on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the four people enter the gate of the Mozong Mountain, but did not take any action.