Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Fellow Taoist, I said I was just passing by, do you believe it?" Hu Yunxiang forced a smile and asked cautiously.

"If you are passing by, do you need to take out the fifth-level formation disk to break the formation?" Liu Canglan's gentle eyes flashed with a hint of coolness, and his voice was calm.

Hu Yunxiang's face showed fear, Liu Canglan was also an array master!

A monk below the level of False God, who can see through the level of the array plate at a glance, must be an array master.

"Fellow Taoist, this is all a misunderstanding. Give me a chance and I'll get out!" Hu Yunxiang wanted to run away, but he didn't dare.

Everyone was surprised that Hu Yunxiang, a formation mage, actually showed fear towards sword cultivators.

"Is this array really a fifth-level array?" Someone whispered on the side.

As we all know, the level of the formation disk is similar to the level of the magic weapon, which is divided into: one to ten levels, immortal level, holy level, emperor level, and divine level.

Now that the formation is in decline, the techniques and magical weapons related to the formation will naturally decline as well.

Most of the most common arrays are the first, second, and third levels, and fourth-level arrays are extremely rare.

An array master who can control a fifth-level formation disk is definitely the best among array masters.

"I'm even more curious, how did this man in white figure out the level of this array?"

"Could it be!" Someone was breathing rapidly, "Can we meet two formation masters today?"

"Are you a big deal as an array mage!? If you can see one, burn some incense. I want to see two more. I'm dreaming!"

……

Only Hu Yunxiang is crying in his heart. Can you speak in a lower voice? It will affect my thinking about how to please the person above.

If Liu Canglan is offended, everyone will have to walk around without food.

Hu Yunxiang's Adam's apple rolled when he saw Liu Canglan staring at his array without saying a word. Wouldn't fellow Taoist take a fancy to his array?

But this is the treasure of the Hu family and cannot be given away, otherwise he will be beaten to death when he returns home!

Hu Yunxiang risked his life and said, "Fellow Taoist, what kind of posture do you like to see?"

Liu Canglan had a strange look on his face, his gentle eyes flashed with a faint light, and he stared at Hu Yunxiang, silently.

Hu Yunxiang's heart was pounding, and he wanted to slap himself, "Fellow Taoist, don't be angry, it's all a misunderstanding. What I want to say is, what posture do you want me to roll in? I'll roll for you."

"Hahaha... Senior brother, this guy is a bit interesting."

The hearty laughter fell, and a man holding a folding fan walked through the mist, standing next to Liu Canglan with a sword.

The man is dressed in a shiny and gorgeous silk brocade robe, with handsome facial features, and the swing of his folding fan shows his noble and elegant air.

Hu Yunxiang touched the jade pendant in his hand, which shone with yellowish brown. He was at the peak of his Jindan cultivation. Looking at Mu Qianjue's age, he was also within a hundred years old.

Hu Yunxiang is not feeling well. He must not have looked at the almanac when he went out today!

"Qianjue, this person breaks into the sect's formation without permission. You are responsible for dealing with it." Liu Canglan called Mu Qianjue because he wanted him to deal with these people. It is not easy for him as a Nascent Soul to attack a group of golden elixir stage monks.

But if these people don't warn them, no one in Lingyun Sect will dare to provoke them in the future.

It just so happens that Mu Qianjue's golden elixir is at its peak, and breaking into the fifth-level formation will also be helpful for a breakthrough.

"Senior Brother, I'm just here to watch the show." Mu Qianjue's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly charming, and the folding fan was gently swaying, showing nobility and grace.

After a quick glance, he found that these people were not as strong as him and did not want to take action.

"Below is the fifth-level array. I'll add a psychedelic array to it. You can try it out." Liu Canglan's voice was gentle.

Many major sects will use array disks to set up illusions for their disciples to practice.

It's a pity that he only has a tenth-level formation plate given by a junior sister. For Jin Dan, the level is too high.

Mu Qianjue became interested when he heard that it was a fifth-order formation.

Last time, he was trapped in the tenth-level formation for a month before he was released by his senior brother. After that, he tried to enter again, but his senior brother refused to say anything.

Mu Qianjue's sword landed on Hu Yunxiang's position, but Hu Yunxiang had already flown out of the formation and was lying on the ground not far away.

Mu Qianjue flicked the folding fan, looked at the bewildered guard, and smiled wildly, "Are you going out by yourself, or should I send you out?"

"I'll do it myself." The guard quickly flew out of the formation.

Liu Canglan raised his hand with clear joints and threw out more than a dozen top-quality spiritual stones. The spiritual stones landed on the eight corners of the array and other locations.

In an instant, the formation's ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches were activated, and Mu Qianjue's figure disappeared.

Liu Canglan exuded terrifying coercion.

Only Hu Yunxiang, who was in the foundation-building stage, had his calves trembling and clenched his fists tightly to prevent himself from kneeling down.

The other Jindan cultivators were no better, with beads of sweat on their foreheads and almost out of breath.

"Fellow Taoist, even if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can't take anything by force, right?" Hu Yunxiang lost contact with the contracted array and felt panicked.

This array was his only arrogant capital. If he lost it, he couldn't even imagine his fate.

Everyone was shocked and speechless when they heard that Liu Canglan was a powerful Nascent Soul. A golden elixir within a hundred years old was not shocking enough, but a Nascent Soul within a hundred years was definitely unmatched.

"When you forcibly broke the formation, did you consider that you were taking something by force?" A trace of indifference appeared on Liu Canglan's eyebrows.