Elder Wei is a formation master who is as famous as Master Tianzhen. He pondered for a moment, looking for a way to deal with Ye Feng.
He sneered and said, "This kid is worthy of inheriting the teachings of Master Tianzhen. The stone formation seems unable to hurt him. However, there are only so many secrets of Master Tianzhen's formation. Even if he learns them all, he can't break the stone formation I have just researched. But the biggest purpose of my formation is not to kill him now, but to confuse him and trap him."
Yue Zhuoqun said unhappily: "Then you can confuse him, he is very sober."
The white-bearded elder said sternly, "I feel that not only is he not deceived, but he is about to break through the formation and come out soon."
Elder Wei was helpless: "I feel that his willpower is too strong. He can see through everything with his mind. He is a formation breaker. No matter how powerful the formation is, it cannot trap him."
"So you mean just let him do whatever he wants? We worked hard for three days and three nights for this Stonehenge. It took us a lot of time just to transport these broken stones."
Elder Wei seemed to have an idea: "Since his willpower is strong, I can only change another formation to deal with him."
Ye Feng in the Stonehenge was moving slowly along the huge stones according to the Seven-Star Step Method.
This kind of footwork is like the Big Dipper in the dark sky, and the invisible interstellar lines can completely penetrate any fog, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper under Ye Feng's feet. If he walks according to the direction of the Big Dipper, he should be able to get out of this Stonehenge.
Ye Feng became more and more confident as he walked. He had already bypassed six huge rocks. As long as he was given another twenty minutes, he could bypass all the huge rocks and be able to get out of the battle.
Without the protection of the boulder, Yue Zhuoqun had no way of blocking his flying sword.
He sneered and shouted in the direction of Yue Zhuoqun: "Yue Zhuoqun, you coward, fight me for three hundred rounds if you have the guts. You are trying to trap me with some formation? No way. I will be out soon. Just wait for my sword to hit you again. I will definitely chop off both your hands and feet and turn you into a meat ball."
When Yue Zhuoqun heard Ye Feng's scolding, he knew that Ye Feng was capable of doing what he said, and he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He felt that Ye Feng was getting closer and closer to him. If the three elders were not accompanying him, he really wanted to run away, the farther away from Ye Feng the better.
Yue Zhuoqun looked at Elder Wei and said, "Elder Wei, the life and death of our Taiyi Sect today depends on you."
Elder Wei was still so calm and composed: "Don't worry, Sect Master. When I set up the stone formation, I had already considered that if the stone formation cannot trap him, I will activate another formation to deal with him."
Yue Zhuoqun was half-believing and half-doubting: "You also set up a formation, what kind of formation?"
"Master, look, look how he gets out of this Stonehenge of mine."
Elder Wei took out a flute from his bosom and began to play it slowly. The sound of the flute was long and distant, and the evening breeze blew gently, making the sound of the flute echo like a cry or a complaint in the Shennong Mountains at night.
Ye Feng felt that he was about to walk out of the Stonehenge. He had already walked around ten huge stones, and the fog around him was getting thinner and thinner. He could even see the full moon in the sky.
Today is still a full moon night.
A flute sound came, which was so beautiful that he couldn't help but be lost in thought.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of his eyes changed, and a figure walked out from the fog. It was Jiang Yixue. She had a faint smile on her face, and she was extremely beautiful, noble and charming.
"Brother Ye, can we enjoy the moon together?"
Ye Feng had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what. How come Jiang Yixiu came to Shenlong Peak in Shennong Ridge at this time
"Yixue, why are you here? Didn't I ask you to wait for me at the hotel?"
"I was afraid something might happen to you, so I came here first. Not only me, but also Lu Qingqing and Sister Qingwu came. However, they got separated from me, so I found you."
Jiang Yixue held Ye Feng's arm with her small, white hand, and they sat down together on a smooth and tidy rock, looking up at the bright moon together.
Ye Feng seemed to be able to feel the moonlight with a desolate atmosphere projected on himself.
Looking at the mountains covered in silver and the green pines and cypresses under the moonlight, Ye Feng felt as if his heart had flown to the clouds, and he was watching everything from the perspective of a god.
Jiang Yixue was like the crabapple blossoms swaying in the wind, absolutely beautiful and moving, with an unusually gentle voice: "It would be nice if we could just sit there like this, without arguments or time, just the two of us."
Ye Feng murmured, "No wonder people say that they only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals. Sitting here like us, admiring the moon and chatting together, is the most pleasant thing in life."
Jiang Yixue's soft and fragrant long hair gently rested on his shoulders. Ye Feng was also very comfortable with Jiang Yixue nestling in his arms like a little bird.
He gently hugged Jiang Yixue's soft shoulders, holding her tightly, and they looked at the bright moon together.
The sound of the flute was like a gentle breeze, flowing through his heart, bringing up a feeling of tenderness and love. Ye Feng couldn't help but feel sleepy, and was about to fall asleep while hugging Jiang Yixue.
All of this was an illusion caused by Elder Wei's flute playing. Outside the stone formation, Yue Zhuoqun looked at Ye Feng excitedly.
Ye Feng was about to break through the stone formation step by step, bypass the huge rocks, and leave the formation, but under the sound of Elder Wei's flute, Ye Feng suddenly sat on the ground, muttering to himself, and his expression seemed particularly gentle and affectionate.
Yue Zhuoqun knew that Ye Feng was hallucinating and was very excited. As long as Ye Feng closed his eyelids, he would be able to stab him with his sword.
His palms were full of sweat and his back was soaked with sweat. He was very excited and anxious.
What made him excited was that he finally had the chance to kill Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng was affected by Elder Wei's flute music, fell into an illusion, and finally fell asleep, he would have the chance to stab out the sword he had been dreaming about.
After returning from Huashan, Yue Zhuoqun had nightmares every day. He dreamed that Ye Feng chopped off his head with a sword.
As soon as he saw his fake hand, he gritted his teeth in hatred and wished he could take his sword and cut Ye Feng into pieces immediately.
For more than a year, his hatred was buried in his heart and in his bones, and it never diminished. He lost his appetite and could not sleep well, and he wanted to take revenge on Ye Feng.
The opening of the Immortal Realm this time was an opportunity. He learned that Ye Feng had also come to the southeast and was doing very well, becoming the owner of the Jiangnan Club and leading the team to win the US Dream Team. He was so glorious that he felt like a poisonous snake was biting his heart, and he almost fainted from the pain.
He has been keeping an eye on Ye Feng. From Yudu to Dubai, he has been secretly watching Ye Feng's growth from a small doctor to a company president, to a club owner.
He sent out all the disciples of Taiyi Sect to inquire about Ye Feng's movements, find out his whereabouts, and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.