The people in Luming Town were temporarily transferred to surrounding towns.

The entire Luming Stream was surrounded by immortal cultivators in all directions. It was as if a fly didn't want to let it out.

There are eight monks from an unknown sect standing guard at the entrance of the mountain stream, all dressed in purple and patrolling the periphery with swords in hand.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the eight monks looked up, only to see Liu Yinglan, who was dressed in green and stepped on spring water, came with a sword.

The patrolling monks stopped to watch, Liu Yinglan also saw them, put away the spring water on the ground, took out a jade tablet from the storage bag, stepped forward and said: "Guiyuan Zong Liu Yinglan, under the order of Sect Master Hua and Sect Master Qiu, went to Longyin Zong invited people to break the formation, now return, please let fellow Taoists go."

Liu Yinglan was well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone present recognized him.

But since the incident of the Longyin Sect's fantasy formation, the members of the Immortal Sect have learned to remember, and no longer distinguish people by their appearance, but use the jade plaque inscribed with the monk's spiritual consciousness as a token.

Seeing that Liu Yinglan looked like himself, the patrolling monks didn't dare to ignore it. They took the jade plate and looked at it for a while, making sure that it was not a counterfeit. Then the leader greeted him: "Your fellow Daoist Liu has worked hard."

"It's a matter of duty." Liu Yinglan took back the jade tablet and said: "Sect Master Hua and Sect Master Qiu are still waiting, so there is no need to delay. I will have a chance to catch up with you in the future."

The patrolling monk bid farewell to Liu Yinglan.

Liu Yinglan stood up with the sword, turned around and said: "Mr. Lan Fang, Junior Brother Luo, please follow me."

Hearing this sound, the eight people looked into the distance, only to notice two people with their swords standing in the air. Hearing Liu Yinglan's words, they flew towards the entrance of the mountain stream. When passing over the mountain stream, there seemed to be a faint fragrance Spread out slowly.

The speed of these two swordsmen was very fast. One of the patrolling monks moved his nose and suddenly came back to his senses, thinking that he had misheard, and asked the people around him, "Who did Liu Yinglan say he invited?"

The people around him also looked puzzled: "He said he was going to the Long Yinzong to invite someone, how did I hear he said Lan Fangjun from the Xiaoyao Xianzong?"

Several people hurriedly looked in the direction where the three of them left, but the monk Yujian disappeared after such a short while.

Under Liu Yinglan's guidance, Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang gradually approached the center of Luming Stream.

Entering from the entrance of the mountain stream, the further you go in, the higher the cultivation level of the monks of Xianmen.

Many monks were stationed in the mountains and forests, patrolling in teams, searching for the fish that slipped through the net during the eradication of demon cultivators a few days ago.

In order to prevent people like Baoyi from escaping, they all stopped to check when they saw monks passing by above their heads.

Seeing the green clothes and the Chunshui sword, he knew it was Liu Yinglan, so he lowered his head and continued to search, but before he lowered his head, he was taken aback—who was behind Liu Yinglan?

Luo Yunzhang's appearance is very recognizable, who is the fan next to him?Why do you look...a bit like Lan Fangjun?

When the three of them flew past, the monks of Xianmen looked at each other in dismay: Is it true that the recent rumors about the world of cultivating immortals are true?Is Lan Fangjun really not dead?

The center of Lumingjian, Luyou Peak.

Qiu Sanxian, Fan Yizhen, Hua Wu and others were guarding the waterfall in front of the mountain, waiting anxiously.

It is said to be a waterfall. From a distance, the silver belt hangs high and the current is turbulent. Once you get closer, you will find that even if you encounter the flying water droplets, you will not get any water stains on your body.

Because, the waterfall with clattering sound and white waves here is fake.

It's not entirely true that it's all fake.

A dozen or so array cultivators who came to Luming Stream observed the waterfall for several days, and confirmed that this waterfall existed somewhere near Luming Stream, but the real waterfall was hidden by the magic array. The "waterfall" is nothing but a projection of the real waterfall.

The phantom formation here is really exquisite. It not only hides the real waterfall without a trace, but also integrates the moved waterfall with the surrounding environment. Although it is a phantom, it can still make people hear the sound , feel the humidity in the air, making people who are close to it feel like they are there.

The Xianmen cultivator was blinded by the waterfall, and searched the mountain for several times without finding anything unusual, until a famous array cultivator, on a whim, wanted to go behind the waterfall to investigate, waded into the mountain stream, and found that the feeling brought by the water flow was not quite right. Mingzhenxiu discussed and researched, only to find that there is a blindfold here

law.

The technique of phantom array is a double-edged sword.

It can be used to hide important things, as long as the formation is delicate enough, it can be hidden from everyone's eyes and ears.

But at the same time, the existence of the phantom array is also a reminder to the monks that this place is extraordinary. Once the phantom formation is discovered, it is tantamount to sending one's weakness under the noses of others.

Those array cultivators told the big sect masters about the waterfall illusion array, and Hua Wu, Qiu Sanxian and others concluded that Bao must be hiding behind the illusion array.

Therefore, all the array cultivators who participated in this search gathered here, and studied the waterfall day and night, trying to break the phantom array.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten days, no one can find the gap that is enough to pry open the illusion from the ingenious layout of the phantom array.

If the magic array technique is used well, softness can overcome rigidity.

No matter how many immortal monks there are, if you don't know how to do it before the phantom formation, it's like chasing the stars and the moon. You can see it but can't touch it. No matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

Qiu Sanxian and the others even searched the Luming Gap Zhangzhang, but they couldn't find the location of the formation, so they had no choice but to send someone to invite Nangongli.

Liu Yinglan had been away for almost a month, and more than a dozen formation practitioners had spent a month in front of the waterfall. At this moment, they were already scratching their heads in anxiety, forming a circle, whispering——

"The suzerain masters of Guiyuanzong and Xiaoyao Xianzong are here. It stands to reason that even if you smash the fist, you should find the eye of the formation. It shouldn't be impossible to break the formation by now."

"Could it be that even the eyes are hidden?"

"Fellow Daoist is saying that he has set up multiple phantom formations, one after another?"

"It can only be like this? Otherwise, why would I have been searching for a way for several days without finding the way?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several array repairmen were not good-it would be too cheap to fall on their own housekeeping skills.

Someone coughed, and Wan Zun said: "This phantom formation is really weird. In my opinion, even if Nangong Sect Master is here, it may be difficult to break the formation immediately."

Several array cultivators have been here for two months, but they have been unable to break through the array. They have been squeezed a lot, both openly and secretly, and they are just waiting for Nangong Li to come to the gate.

Although they didn't say it out loud, several people present secretly prayed that Nangong Li would fail in breaking the formation.

After all, Nangong Li is a medical practitioner, if they are to be compared with this group of cultivators, how will they gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals in the future?

If someone appeals to the respect, someone will respond, and it is not because they deliberately exaggerate, this illusion is indeed difficult to break.

After coming and going, before Nangong Li came, he was judged to be defeated by them.

When the array cultivators in front of the "Waterfall" were talking in low voices, Mr. Lan Fang, whom they were talking about, was rushing over here.

As soon as he entered the mountain stream, Qi Wuyou stopped suddenly.

With the Xiaoyao sword lying beside him, Luo Yunzhang called him questioningly: "Master?"

Liu Yinglan noticed the movement behind her, she also stopped, and followed Qi Wuyou's line of sight to look forward.

In the distance, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the trees are lush, and the water is murmuring. It seems that nothing is wrong.

He retracted his gaze and asked, "Mr. Lan Fang, what did you find?"

Naturally, something was discovered.

Qi Wuyou looked at the mountain peak with a huge phantom formation hanging in the distance, and asked, "What's the name of that mountain?"

Liu Yinglan looked at the direction of his finger, it was the place where the waterfall phantom formation was located.

From such a distance, you can feel the strangeness, and you can't help but sigh in your heart: Lord Lan Fang's magic array technique is really superb.

He said: "That is the highest peak of Luming Stream, named Luyou Peak. To tell you the truth, the waterfall phantom array that stops the monks of Xianmen is on that mountain."

Without Liu Yinglan's reminder, Qi Wuyou also knew that there was a phantom formation there.

In his field of vision, there seemed to be a huge, transparent bow tied on the top of Luyou Peak. The knot was tied in the middle of the mountain. Half of the "wings" on both sides of the bow hung down from the south of the mountain, and the remaining half was left on the north side of the mountain.

Luyou Peak is like a fulcrum, and the bow-knot-like magic array directly reverses the scenes on the north and south sides of the mountain.

It has to be said that this phantom array is cleverly laid out, layer upon layer.

The eyes of the bow-knot formation are on the top of the mountain, and the scene of turning around the two sides of Luyou Peak with a formation is great.

The purpose is to use the waterfall on the other side of the mountain to cover the eye of the real phantom formation.

The key to entering his "Peach Blossom Spring" is to embrace the eye that he wants to hide.

If you don't have Fang Wai's eyes, it will be difficult to break the formation.

Qi Wuyou knew it well, Yushan flew straight to the top of Luyou Peak.

Lu Youfeng.

All the monks and elders of the Immortal Sect gathered here.

After waiting for a month, everyone's patience is about to run out.

Qiu Sanxian stepped forward and asked the formation cultivators: "Fellow Taoists, is there a solution to the phantom formation?"

Several array cultivators showed shame and shook their heads.

Chou Sanxian couldn't help being disappointed, and clicked his tongue irritably.

Hua Wu said: "Sect Master Qiu, don't worry, Ying Lan has been away for nearly a month, and he should be back. When he invites Sect Master Nangong, this illusion will be broken."

It's no use rushing.

I have survived for more than 20 years, is there still a day or two left?

Qiu Sanxian restrained his irritation and said, "I hope so."

After hearing Hua Wu's words, those array cultivators had strange expressions on their faces.

Hua Wu said so, where will they be placed?

Could it be that a few of their array cultivators can't compare to Nangong Li's single medical cultivator?

Several people winked at each other, pushed and shoved, as if trying to find a representative to say something.

Qiu Sanxian saw the small movements between them from the corner of his eye, and frowned, then turned his head and asked: "Why, there is a change in the phantom array?"

Qiu Sanxian asked about it, and those array cultivators looked at each other for a while, and one of them was pushed out all of a sudden.

This person turned his head and was about to stare at the others, but Qiu Sanxian was waiting for an answer, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he could only clap his hands in embarrassment and said:

"It's not that the phantom formation has changed, it's just that the phantom formation here is quite mysterious, not to mention the Nangong suzerain, even if Lord Lan Fang is alive..."

He didn't finish speaking, but the meaning of the expression was expressed in place.

The immortal cultivators around the waterfall were quiet for a moment, then buzzed about——

"If Nangong Sect Master can't break the formation, why don't Baoyi and He Lanzhou let the two devils get away with it?"

"I've been waiting here for two months, but in the end it's all for nothing?"

"It's still two months, if it continues, I'm sorry I won't be able to accompany you."

"The affairs of the sect are heavy, and it's not an option to spend it all the time. If you can't break the formation, I will leave."

……

Before leaving the teacher, he retreated first.

Just as Qiu Sanxian was about to speak, he suddenly felt Luo Yunzhang's aura, followed by another familiar aura!

He looked at Fan Yizhen in surprise, and Fan Yizhen happened to be looking at him too, and they both saw affirmation in each other's eyes.

The monks with higher cultivation bases present noticed that someone was approaching one after another.

The cold wind blows and the trees shake.

Amidst the noisy discussions, two figures, one black and one white, shot out with swords from the sky above the dense forest, across the sky, and flew towards the top of Luyou Peak.

Qi Wuyou made a move, and the flower bone fan fell into his hands. Luo Yunzhang wrapped his arms around his waist at the right time, and brought him to the Xiaoyao Sword.

With a flick of his wrist, Haobai shook out the folding fan, pressed it down, and then twisted it outward, the flower bone fan was released from his hand, and flew towards a certain place above the Luyou Peak in a whirl.

"...Flower Bone Fan?!"

"Is that Luo Yunzhang?"

"Who is he holding?"

Appearing together with Luo Yunzhang, who else can use the flower bone fan?

All the monks were still amazed at the answer in their hearts, when they heard a crackling sound.

After two months of painstaking research on the Immortal Gate Formation, the illusionary formation that Lan Fangjun claimed could not be broken while alive suddenly disintegrated under the eyes of everyone.

The waterfall hanging down from the top of the mountain was cut off in the middle.

Like glass shattering, several large pieces fell apart.

The fragments changed from large to small, and some fragments reflected the dazzling sunlight, like water splashed from a waterfall, stagnating in the air for a short time, and dissipated completely like smoke.

For a while, there was silence under Luyou Peak.

Qiu Sanxian's troubled brows were swept away.

Fan Yizhen's perennially paralyzed face also showed a look of relief.

The formation cultivator was dumbfounded, but the rest of the cultivators hadn't reacted yet.

After a while, Hua Wu was the first to speak in astonishment: "...Mr. Lan Fang!?"

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