Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Can the Wumeng boundary monument become the center of the formation?"

Feng Qingran thought about the purpose of the dream boundary monument.

Hongmeng Tree transmitted the message: "Now you can make it the center of the formation."

"The entire arena will then become a world of dream boundaries. As long as you can make them fall into dreams, you can do whatever you want."

"And on this competition stage, once they fall into a dream, only you can wake them up."

"You can control their realms, allowing Yuan Zhi to corrode the marks on their souls and spy on their memories."

"But if you do that, the fact that you own the Dream Boundary Monument will be exposed, and it might attract some old guys."

"Of course, with your current strength, you don't have to worry about them wanting your things."

When Hongmengshu finished speaking, he felt a sense of pride.

Xiaofeng has finally grown up!

She already has the strength to face many powerful people.

No more fear.

There is no need to worry about being targeted by greedy people.

Feng Qingran could feel the happiness and joy of the Hongmeng Tree.

She was infected by the good mood of Hongmeng Tree, "Hongmeng, thank you for always being with me."

Hongmeng Tree was even happier, "Xiaofeng, as long as you don't dislike me in the future, I am willing to stay with you forever."

"I am very happy to have you and all of you along the way..." Feng Qingran did not make a direct promise, but expressed her feelings.

She is grateful for every being she encounters.

She would never give them up.

Therefore, she must have stronger strength to be able to control everything.

Only then can you protect what you want to protect.

Feng Qingran's eyes dimmed as she looked at the mysterious men who were setting up the formation on the field.

The best protection is to eliminate the threat.

This will be the burial place of Luo Wuji and others.

Those who set up the formation suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

The threat of death came over me.

Several mysterious people hesitated for a moment, looked around, and inadvertently glanced at Feng Qingran.

At this moment, she looked like an ancient god sitting on the throne and looking down at them.

They should be the ones looking down on her.

Why do they feel so insignificant?

Several mysterious practitioners felt uneasy.

That iron-eating beast, as well as the primitive gourd vine, the chaos psychic mushroom, and the Nine Netherworld Butterfly all seemed to call Feng Qingran their master just now.

The fact that she could make contracts with these four people at the same time was enough to make people fear her.

Besides, Lian Yuanzhi called Feng Qingran the Feng Lord.

Does such a person really have the courage to come on stage only because of Mo Jinghong?

One of the mystics sent a voice message to Luo Hui: "Great Elder, is there something wrong with Feng Qingran?"

Luo Hui glanced at the mysterious person who was asking the question, "What do you think is wrong with her?"

The mysterious man was silent, not knowing how to answer.

He couldn't see any problem, he just felt threatened.

Luo Hui said seriously: "Whether she has any problems or not, we must win this competition."

These formations are not aimed at taking Feng Qingran's life.

They didn't have the courage to kill the people Mo Jinghong was protecting.

But they have to keep Feng Qingran under their control. Only in this way can they proceed with the next plan.

Luo Wuji was afraid of offending Mo Jinghong.

He wanted Xuanmen to completely provoke Mo Jinghong.

In this way, his plan to replace Master Xuan was half accomplished.

Luo Hui looked at the mysterious person who asked the question with a dark look in his eyes, "Do you understand what I mean?"

The mysterious practitioner felt even more anxious and said hastily, "Understood. I will set up the formation right away."

After saying this, he continued to set up the formation, not daring to have any extra thoughts.

After Feng Qingran observed the formation set up by Xuanmen, she realized that they did not take her seriously.

Most of these formations are aimed at Feng Youyou, Zhu Zhao, Feng Jiuyou, Feng Zhichu, and Xiao Mushroom.

There is also a formation used to suppress the dark ones.

Only the formation given by Luo Yi is a psychedelic formation used to deal with the human race.

There are no more.

Feng Qingran sent a voice message to Yuan Zhi: "They just said they want to give up the game, how about changing it to a one-round match to decide the winner?"

Inside the Wumeng Boundary Monument, it is also a good time for the Loyalty Gu to deal with Luo Wuji.

What she wanted to spy on most was Luo Wuji's memory.

The place where the founder of Xuanmen is located can probably only be found in Luo Wuji's memory.

After hearing Feng Qingran's voice transmission, Yuan Zhi said to Luo Hui without hesitation, "Great Elder, seeing that you are having such a hard time setting up the formation, how about changing the order of the matches?"

Luo Hui said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Zhi asked, "How about we have a fight to decide the winner?"

After listening to Yuan Zhi's words, Luo Hui did not give a direct answer, but discussed countermeasures with Luo Wuji.

Mo Jinghong's arrival made them realize that perhaps from the moment they entered the dark place, everything was under the control of others.

If Xuanmen wants to escape, the best way is to just stop fighting.

But Mo Jinghong's arrival means they can't leave.

We can only continue the competition.

If it really is a battle to decide the outcome, it might not be a bad thing for Xuanmen.

However, their last loss was weird.

Luo Wuji transmitted his voice: "We can't agree to this. Yuan Zhi is proposing to change the rules of the competition at this time. There must be some conspiracy."

Luo Hui, however, had a different opinion, "Master Xuan, if we put all our treasures into this competition, we will have a greater chance of winning."

There are eight more games to come.

Therefore, they had to be careful in this competition and did not dare to use many moves.

But if you agree to Yuan Zhi's proposal.

They can definitely win.

"Master Xuan, we lost last time because we were not prepared. They can't win this time."

Luo Hui’s words made Luo Wuji somewhat interested.

Luo Wuji stared at the competition stage in silence, the color in his eyes constantly changing.

When Luo Hui saw this scene, he knew that Luo Wuji was deducing good and bad luck.

In a moment, Luo Wuji's eyes returned to black, but his brows were filled with disbelief.

The victory or defeat of a competition.

He saw nothing but a blank space.

How could this be?

The worst thing when deducing the results is not being able to see anything.

If you can't see anything, you can't judge the situation based on the deduction results, let alone make a choice that is beneficial to you.

Could it be that agreeing to Yuan Zhi or rejecting Yuan Zhi would lead to two completely different results?

That's why he couldn't see the answer.

When Luo Wuji hesitated, he felt a terrifying force enveloping him.

He didn't even wait for him to resist.

He is already on the competition stage.

Not only him, but all the Xuan Lords in the audience were drawn into the competition stage.

Only Cang Buyi was still unconscious below.

"Lord Xuan?" Luo Yi asked puzzled.

The voice of the Divine Black Turtle sounded, "I see you guys are always transmitting messages, wasting time, why don't you all just go to the stage?"

"As a Xuan Lord, I will have to go up sooner or later anyway, so I might as well go up sooner rather than later to avoid regrets."

After the Divine Black Turtle finished speaking, it domineeringly set up a barrier for the competition stage that made it impossible to enter or exit.

Don’t give Luo Wuji and others the chance to come down.

From the moment it sets the rules for this competition, it has the final say on everything.