After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Ouyang Jing sat cross-legged on the ground, watching Ye Pianran showing off his true cultivation, and her interest became more and more intense.

If given the chance, she really wanted to have a fierce battle with this woman. Her intuition told her that after this battle, she might be able to make unexpected progress.

As a sword cultivator, Ouyang Jing longed for nothing else but sword intent.

Whether or not the sword intention is understood is a crucial dividing line in sword cultivation. With sword intention, a sword cultivator will undergo a completely different transformation, and his strength will be completely different.

Once she understands the meaning of the sword, her combat power will increase exponentially, and she will truly attract the attention of the sect, receive the most careful cultivation, and be qualified to enter the sword tomb and become a core figure of the sword sect.

In short, there are many benefits, but the most important thing is the improvement of personal strength, which means that she has officially embarked on the broad road leading to the ultimate in swordsmanship. This is what Ouyang Jing values ​​most.

……

After all the zombies were dealt with, Wen Chang asked everyone to rest where they were, and spoke after a moment.

"I think everyone has almost recovered. Without further ado, let's join forces to attack the goal."

"Fellow Literary Daoist, I wonder what we should do?"

A disciple of the Qingyun Sect raised a question, and what he said was what everyone felt. After all, if everyone acted together, the power would be great, but if it was chaotic and unorganized, the effect might not be as good as it was.

When Wen Chang heard this, he smiled lightly, signaled everyone to be calm, and proposed a plan that he had been planning for a long time.

"I wonder if there are any formation masters among you fellow Taoists? I count myself as one."

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Wen had this idea. Count me in, I am Qingyun Sect Jiang Yuan."

The Qingyun Sect disciple who had just spoken stood up. He had reached the foundation-building level and looked more commanding than Wen Chang.

"I am also an array master, Yunhegu Shilan."

Another tall female cultivator walked out. Her temperament was as elegant as an orchid in an empty valley.

"And I……"

"..."

Several monks walked out of the crowd one after another. Counting Wen Chang himself, there were a total of five formation mages.

"Not bad, enough."

Wen Chang nodded with satisfaction, and immediately called a few people over, took out a jade slip, and did not set up a soundproof ban, in a dignified manner.

"This is a combined attack formation that is unique to our Xuanxu Sect. It is called the Taihe Wuxiang Formation. It can absorb a large number of attacks, convert them into its own energy, and then spurt them out to form a terrifying blow."

With that said, Wen Chang showed no secret and handed the jade slip to several people, letting them take turns to look at it.

The few people who were suspicious took the jade slip and upon closer inspection, even Jiang Yuan of the Qingyun Sect changed his expression.

With such experience, he can naturally see that this formation diagram is true, but why is Wen Chang so generous? This formation is definitely not a commonplace thing.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. After all, Jiang Yuan has perfected his foundation and has a very mature mind.

The other monks who didn't understand the formation were also surprised and suspicious when they heard what Wen Chang said.

Especially when I saw the five formation masters finishing the discussion, dividing the work and cooperating, and actually starting to arrange the formation, I was even more excited.

If they were wary of Wen Chang before, now that the facts are in front of them, they have to believe it even if they don't believe it, unless they colluded in advance.

But this possibility is very low. No matter what, Wen Chang's status in everyone's hearts has been greatly improved.

Ye Pianran was also a little confused about Wen Chang. She had experienced the Chen family's affairs and knew how precious the formation was. According to common sense, it must not be something that can be given easily.

If it is used to win over people's hearts, the price will be too high, unless there is something more mysterious.

Of course Wen Chang has his own plans, and he will not make a loss-making business.

Although this Taihe Xiangless Formation is good, it is a fragment and has many usage restrictions. Its real value is not as high as everyone thinks.

Now that he dared to take it out in public, he had calculated that the situation was suitable and he could win trust with this move. It could be said that he killed two birds with one stone.

When the door opens, someone will definitely ask him for advice. By then, his plan will be completed.

As for the remaining four formation masters, it is unlikely that they can see the clues of the formation diagram. Only Jiang Yuan of Qingyun Sect has a chance.

This does not mean that their formation skills are not good, the main reason is that the time is too short and they cannot study it carefully.

If there were a formation master here, nothing would be hidden, but unfortunately there is not.

As one of the seven sects, Qingyun Sect naturally has no shortage of formation masters, but that will have to wait until Jiang Yuan returns to the sect. It is difficult to say whether he has the fate to return.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Wen Chang's eyes.

Everyone knows that the Bone-Eating Black Sea has a high mortality rate, but few people know that this underground palace is even more terrifying. Once you enter, it will be difficult to get out alive.

If he were not here, Wen Chang would not take the initiative to be the leader.

pity.

No matter what family or sect these people come from, or how amazing their talents are, it doesn't matter.

He can only be the one who survives in the end!

……

The Taihe Xiangless Formation is not complicated, and it took five array masters just half a day to complete the arrangement.

Being in the underground palace, the space is sealed and very depressing. Everyone can only stare at the progress in front of them, and invisible tension spreads everywhere.

Suddenly, someone spoke.

"Fellow Taoist Literary, if we don't open these four doors, are there any other ways to get out?"

Wen Chang glanced at him with a half-smile, but his meaning was unclear.

"Why, has this fellow Taoist repented?"

The man's expression froze, and he was about to retort when he was interrupted by Wen Chang.

"To tell you the truth, this underground palace has only one exit, which is on the third floor below. Therefore, no matter what your plans are, you must open the door first, unless you want to stay here until the secret realm is closed."

The secret realm of White Frost Valley is opened once every fifty years. Not to mention the casual cultivators, it is not easy for even the disciples of the seven sects to get in. Of course, no one wants to sit still and wait for death.

The venue fell into silence again, and Wen Chang's words made everyone realize that this underground palace seemed not as simple as it seemed.

But the matter has come to this, they have all come in, and there is no other way but to move on.

Wen Chang didn't care what everyone thought. After all, his position at this time was irreplaceable. No other person knew the underground palace as well as he did.

As for why he knows so much, no one doubts it, because he is a direct descendant of the Xuanxu Sect and has a natural home field advantage. The information he has accumulated over such a long time is absolutely amazing.

Wen Chang, who had replenished all the energy spent in the previous formation and returned to his peak state, opened his eyes and said loudly.

"Everyone, the time has come. Please use your strongest moves to merge into this formation and break open the door."

Ye Pianran stood up as instructed, raised her eyes and looked ahead at the huge formation slowly rotating in mid-air.

The formation is circular with a radius of fifteen feet, emitting a faint runic light that is not dazzling. It is filled with complicated and mysterious ancient characters, like tadpoles, which makes people's consciousness confused and their eyes dizzy.

Everyone dispersed one after another, finding a suitable attack angle in the air or on the ground. Their whole bodies were stirred by spiritual energy, and their robes were flying in the wind.

"Do it!"

Wen Chang shouted low, and the purple light stone tablet in front of him suddenly grew in size, bursting out with gorgeous and thick purple energy, and moved forward fiercely.

At the same time, a group of monks either used magic weapons or displayed magical powers, and powerful auras erupted from their bodies with great momentum, rendering the space in this area colorful.

hum!

The Taihe Xiangless Formation absorbed everyone's attacks, and the entire formation became dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely thick beam of light shot out from the formation, split into four, and shot towards the four dark portals respectively, making a dull sound.

boom!

The light gradually dissipated, and the four doors opened in response, revealing the dark space behind.