At the city gate, Li Tianzheng and Song Yihang stood together, looking into the distance from time to time.
Li Tianzheng looked calm, but his heart was actually full of expectations.
He originally just wanted to trap and kill Song Yihang and Wang Ruyan, but he didn't expect that there would be another Wang Changsheng.
In order to keep it secret, he did not tell his classmates at all.
Song Yihang did not tell other disciples that the reason why he invited Wang Ruyan was that he and Li Tianzheng really could not break the ban. Secondly, he also wanted to please Wang Ruyan, but he did not expect that Wang Ruyan would bring Wang Changsheng with him.
To be honest, he didn't want to bring Wang Changsheng with him. If he had more people, he would have to share more treasures. However, Wang Ruyan insisted again and again, and Li Tianzheng agreed, so Song Yihang agreed.
Li Tianzheng glanced at the sky and urged: "Fellow Daoist Song, are they not coming? It's not good to delay for too long. If they leak the news, it will be troublesome."
He was worried that things would change if it was too late, but if that didn't work, he could just trap and kill Song Yihang alone.
Song Yihang was also a little worried, and when he was about to say something, his eyes lit up: "They are here, no need to wait."
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked towards them and soon arrived in front of them.
"Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Li, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Wang Ruyan said politely with an apologetic expression on his face.
"It doesn't matter. Now that everyone is here, let's set off! But I hope the two fellow Taoists won't play tricks to avoid unpleasant things happening."
Song Yihang said meaningfully.
After saying this, the man walked towards the outside of the city and disappeared into the vast mountains.
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Nine days later, Wang Changsheng and four others appeared in a green bamboo forest and walked slowly forward.
"Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Li, you have been taking us on a ride for so many days, but you still can't trust us? How long are you going to take us on a ride?"
Wang Ruyan frowned and said.
Song Yihang and Li Tianzheng kept taking them in circles, stopping and going.
Wang Ruyan could understand it at first, but after driving in the mountains for less than half a month, the clay figurine also had fire.
Of course, from this point of view, Song Yihang and Li Tianzheng did not seem to be lying. They seemed to have really discovered the ancient monk's cave.
Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, but he didn't let down his guard. Everywhere he went, he would use his spiritual consciousness to explore to see if there was any ambush.
Song Yihang smiled and nodded, and said: "Don't worry, Fairy Wang, we won't go around in circles this time, we are going to the destination now."
After hearing this, Wang Ruyan's expression softened, and he nodded: "I hope so!"
Passing through the bamboo forest, a valley full of flowers and grass appeared in front of the four of them, with steep stone walls on both sides of the valley.
"Is the cave here?"
Wang Ruyan frowned and looked alert. This terrain was very suitable for setting up formations. Once ambushed, it would be difficult to escape.
"Exactly, Fairy Wang, don't get me wrong. Fellow Daoist Li and I found this place after chasing a second-level blue-spotted golden-eyed wolf."
Song Yihang explained and strode towards the valley, and Li Tianzheng followed.
Wang Ruyan looked hesitant, and Wang Changsheng said through the voice: "Fairy Wang, they are here, let's follow! Let's be more careful. If there is a fight, kill Song Yihang first."
Neither Song Yihang nor Li Tianzheng knew that Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivator, so they were caught off guard and suffered a big loss.
Wang Ruyan nodded and walked towards the valley, followed closely by Wang Changsheng.
There are many purple sunflowers growing on both sides of the valley, and the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.
At the end of the valley is a steep rock wall with no way out.
"Fellow Daoist Song and Fellow Daoist Li, didn't you agree that there will be a cave where ancient monks can sit and transform? Where is the cave?"
Wang Ruyan's face was wary, and Wang Changsheng put his palm on the storage bag.
"Fairy Wang, fellow Daoist Wang, don't get me wrong, we just blocked the entrance to the cave."
Song Yihang smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a three-foot-long silver flying sword with a slightly wider blade flew out of his sleeves and hit the stone wall.
"Boom!"
A hole about ten feet in size was opened in the stone wall, and a dark cave appeared in front of the four people.
The cave is not big, so it is not a problem for two people to walk side by side, but it is enough for three people.
Li Tianzheng took out a green wooden box about a foot long from his arms, took out four shining yellow talismans, and said with a smile: "These are the mother and child talismans for searching for spirits. There is one mother talisman and three child talismans. When using it, Sacrifice the mother talisman, if anyone comes close to this place Baizhang, the mother talisman will give the child talisman a warning, Fellow Daoist Song, Fairy Wang, each of us will have one."
Wang Ruyan and Song Yihang carefully checked the four talisman seals. After confirming that they were correct, they each put away one talisman.
Wang Changsheng had heard of the name of the Soul-Seeking Son-Mother Talisman and had no doubts.
Li Tianzheng sacrificed the mother talisman, which turned into a ray of yellow light and disappeared into the ground.
"Let's go! The cave is inside."
Song Yihang strode in, followed closely by Li Tianzheng.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's act according to the situation."
Wang Ruyan sent a message to Wang Changsheng and followed him in, followed closely by Wang Changsheng.
After entering the cave, there was a narrow corridor with a lot of gravel scattered on the ground. The four of them walked forward slowly.
As Wang Changsheng walked forward, he released his spiritual consciousness to investigate. Fortunately, he found nothing unusual.
After walking a hundred feet, the front suddenly became clear, and a spacious natural grotto appeared in front of them.
Song Yihang used the silver flying sword, and hit a magic formula on it. The silver flying sword's light increased sharply, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight. Hundreds of ordinary silver flying swords appeared out of thin air and rushed to hit the stone wall. superior.
There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and a dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up on the stone wall.
"Wang Fairy, this is the restriction. Fellow Daoist Li and I have been attacking for several days, but we still can't break it. Let's attack together later, hoping to break this restriction."
Song Yihang said solemnly.
Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng agreed in unison and took out the magic weapon.
The four of them each have their own agenda and are on guard against each other.
Wang Ruyan took out a red flute about a foot long and blew it gently. A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air, turning into huge red fireballs and hitting the stone wall.
Wang Changsheng held out two blue flying knives, while Li Tianzheng held out the cyan wooden sword on his back.
For a time, there were constant explosions and flames.
The Sancai Houtu Formation is indeed a third-level mid-level formation. Even if four people join forces, they cannot break the restriction.
Of course, they were wary of each other and were on guard against each other, and neither of them tried their best, otherwise it would be hard to predict the outcome.
More than an hour later, the restriction has not been broken, but the light is slightly dim.
"Three fellow Taoists, don't hold back. The recovery ability of the Sancai Hou Earth Formation is relatively strong. We cannot break this formation without using our full strength."
Song Yihang squeezed the magic formula, and the silver flying sword made a crisp sound. The light rose sharply and struck hard on the yellow light curtain, which immediately sunk.
As soon as Li Tianzheng's magic formula changed, a layer of cyan flame appeared on the surface of the cyan wooden sword, piercing the yellow light curtain fiercely.
The sound of the flute became more rapid, and a large amount of fire appeared out of thin air, turning into a red fire blade about a foot long, hitting the yellow light curtain, and the flames rolled.
With two "swish" sounds, two blue flying knives hit the yellow light curtain. The yellow light curtain was still intact, but the light became dimmer.
Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then took out a blue flying knife and struck it hard on the dim yellow light curtain.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the yellow light curtain shattered.