I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Ning Ruan did not take a detour and headed southeast.

When you encounter the door, go out.

If it encounters a wall, it will explode.

After the first trip along the way, it didn't take long for the eyes to suddenly become clear.

This is a great hall.

It is built from special stone.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there are luminous pearls inlaid on the walls of the temple.

Light up the entire hall.

"There are so many spiritual weapons, elixirs, and techniques?"

The little fat man looked at the rows of wooden frames in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"The earth-level spiritual weapon Chaoyang Sword, the mysterious-level high-level spiritual weapon Soul-Destroying Arrow, and even the earth-level high-level defensive spiritual weapon Purple Gold Armor?"

The little fat man was not the only one who was shocked.

Even a few monks in the Twelve Realms couldn't help but be tempted.

"Boy, there should be no danger now, right?"

After all, after experiencing so much, even if he thought it was nonsense, Geng Er still dared not ignore Yang Shuo's weird abilities.

"...I think...maybe."

Yang Shuo responded with a guilty conscience.

After saying that, he seemed to feel something was wrong, and quickly added: "I... I just feel that there are so many spiritual weapons and elixirs placed here, and it is impossible not to be prepared at all."

"..." Geng Er really didn't expect that there was such a danger. He couldn't help but look at another member of the Twelve Realm, "Fellow Daoist Luo, don't you understand formations? Why don't you come and take a look?"

The monk surnamed Luo nodded and stepped forward.

Knuckle induction.

Ning Ruan looked at Xi Zhou idly.

The hall is very empty.

silence.

Apart from them, there should be no one else.

But at this moment...

You won’t feel it even if you don’t look at it.

At this sight, that strange feeling suddenly came to mind.

"Little junior sister, what are you looking at?" Liang Xiuxiu cast a curious look.

Ning Ruan pursed her lips and said quietly: "I always feel like someone is peeping."

"..." Liang Xiuxiu hissed subconsciously. On the surface, she was as calm as an old dog, but in fact, she was silently sensing the Western Zhou Dynasty with her spiritual consciousness.

But after a round of sensing, I still found nothing.

Liang Xiuxiu's body was tense, her pen was stiff, and her delicate face was slightly pale. Ning Ruan even saw a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Junior sister, I feel like someone is really watching us now."

Although the consciousness did not feel it.

But the feeling of being watched by others is very strong.

This is the ultimate sociophobic reaction.

Originally, Ning Ruan was not very sure.

Now it's almost certain.

In this main hall, there were indeed people peeking at them from behind.

The employer spoke, and except for the Twelve Realm monk who was still sensing the formation, the rest of the guard group immediately surrounded them as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Miss Ning, are you sure there is really someone? Why didn't I sense it at all?" Geng Er looked puzzled.

But he did not relax his vigilance at all.

"I didn't sense it either. Maybe it's some kind of powerful concealment technique?"

"If that's the case, and it's the old guy from the Soul Devouring Pavilion who's doing the trick, I'm just thinking that he's definitely not going to be peaceful. What's the point of hiding? If you have the ability, come out and do it with me!"

Geng Er shouted angrily at Western Zhou Dynasty.

It was at this time.

The Twelve Realm person who was checking the formation suddenly said: "I found it. There is indeed a formation ahead. If you don't enter the formation, you won't be able to get those things."

"There are rumors that Master Luo Yu is a master of formations. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems... I'm afraid it's true. His attainments in formations are indeed extremely high."

"It doesn't matter whether he has a good formation or not. What's important is whether you can break the formation?"

As soon as Geng Er's questioning voice fell, the monk in the Twelve Realm shook his head helplessly, "It can't be broken, unless we enter the formation. After entering the formation, I can find the formation's eye, and I may be able to break it."

But no one knows what will happen after entering the battle.

"Senior Mo, it seems we have reached the end!"

"It finally came to an end. I don't know who blew the hole. He is such a good person."

Two voices, a man's and a woman's, came from outside the hall one after another.

follow closely.

Everyone saw the three monks with extremely low sense of presence.

One has ten realms, one has six realms, and one has only five realms.

When they saw a large number of people in the hall, the three of them were obviously stunned, but they were not too surprised.

Because the road that led them all the way here was obviously blown up.

"Did you see anyone else when you came here?"

Geng Er stared and asked the expressionless young man in black.

"No." The young man in black raised his eyes and slowly uttered two words.

"Those bitches are hiding nearby and are preparing to trick us." Geng Er cursed, almost certain that it was the three old guys from the Twelve Realm who were peeping at them in the dark.

"Miss Ning, what should we do now?" asked a member of the Twelve Realm.

It would be easier if they were alone.

But now that you have an employer, you naturally have to listen to the employer's arrangements.

Ning Ruan twitched the corners of her lips and looked at Yang Shuo, "If we enter the battle, will we be in great danger?"

Yang Shuo hesitated, "I...I don't know, but the seniors are very powerful, maybe...maybe it won't be too dangerous?"

"Okay, let's join the battle." Ning Ruan said casually.

As the words fell, he took the lead in stepping into the formation.

"Ah, are you going in now?" The little fat man looked blank.

Mu Yiqiu glanced at him, "You don't have to go in if you're afraid, but I think it's more dangerous outside."

"..." Outside...the little fat man trembled when he thought of the group of people everyone said was hiding in the dark and watching them, "Afraid? How can I be afraid?"

As if to prove that he was not afraid, the little fat man entered the battle faster than Mu Yiqiu.

The latter curled his lips, raised his chin slightly, and entered the battle without fear.

Watching the group of people who were still in the hall just now disappear one by one, the young man standing behind the young man in black was stunned.

"He...are they entering the formation?"

The woman glared at him and ignored him. Instead, she looked at the young man in black who was staring at the formation, "Senior Mo, do we want to go in too?"

"Come in." The young man in black nodded.

As he spoke, he was already heading in the direction of the formation, "Follow me closely."

"Senior Mo, wait for me!" The young man quickly caught up. If he hadn't known that the young man in black didn't like others to touch him, he would have wanted to hug him first.

As the three of them entered the formation together.

In the spacious and spacious hall, silence instantly returned.

No one ever seemed to come.

Before the wooden frame, the formation could not be seen.

Not to mention the many monks who disappeared without a trace as soon as they approached this place...

brush!

In mid-air, several figures appeared.

If anyone is here, they will definitely recognize that this group of people is none other than the Fu family and the gray-robed monks.

"They've entered, are you sure it's possible? Can we deal with them with just the two of us in the Twelve Realms?"

Fu Yang frowned, still dubious about the plan.