Time passed, and Chen Mo soon arrived at the fourth floor of the formation tower. With him were five disciples of the Hidden World Ji family. Chen Mo felt a little nervous about this, but when he thought about Ye Feiran's previous words, he calmed down again and began to break the formation without hearing anything outside the window. Meng Zhitong is also in the same situation. However, on the fifth floor where she was, in addition to the disciples of the Hidden Ji family, there were also Yu Liangyi from the Hidden Yu family and Long Qinghua from the Hidden Long family. Yu Liangyi and Long Qinghua did not take Meng Zhitong seriously. They only saw the Ji family as their opponent. As a result, Meng Zhitong no longer has anyone to pay attention to, which also allows her to concentrate more on breaking the formation. As a result, she successfully broke through the three formations on the fifth level in a row, which made the disciples of the Hidden World family finally start to face her opponent. "Is she a direct disciple of Immortal Lord Pei Yu?" Yu Liangyi asked. "Yes!" Ji Yipeng replied. "It seems that the direct disciples of Immortal Lord Pei Yu are very powerful! But no matter how powerful they are, they can't compare to your Hidden World Ji Family!" Long Qinghua said with a half-smile on his face. Disciple of the hidden Ji family: "..." Long Qinghua rolled his eyes and couldn't help but suggest, "Why don't we have a competition?" As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became energetic, and even Meng Zhitong stopped to listen to them. "Each of us brings out the same prize. Whoever surpasses Immortal Lord Pei Yu's disciples will get all the prizes." Long Qinghua said. "This is a good idea." Yu Liangyi immediately agreed. The six disciples of the Yinshi Ji family looked at each other and then agreed to this suggestion. As a result, the eight people took out one of their treasures as a lottery ticket. Thousand-year-old black gold wood, obsidian, colorful crystals, thunderbolt talisman, treasure gourd, fantasy stone, five-color stone, and agarwood. These are the materials needed to set up the formation. Meng Zhitong was naturally moved, so she turned to look at them, and a clear voice sounded, "Fellow Taoists, do you mind counting me in?" The eight people looked at each other and nodded in unison, "I don't mind!" Who minds an extra bonus! The lottery prize that Meng Zhitong took out was also a thousand-year-old black gold wood. Seeing these lucky numbers, everyone worked hard and began to break the formation seriously. On the other side, Gu Jingchen and Ji Yiyao also came to the sixth floor. Because of several days of research and the principle that everything is inseparable from its origin, Ji Yiyao quickly broke through the first formation on the sixth level. She looked happily at Gu Jingchen next door, and it turned out that Gu Jingchen also broke through the second formation on the sixth floor. Ji Yiyao: "..." How is this possible! Next, there was no doubt that Gu Jingchen was stumped by the third formation, while Ji Yiyao was stumped by the second formation. The seventh floor. Ye Feiran came to the last formation, and Ji Yilin also came to the penultimate formation. Ji Yilin glanced at Ye Feiran and started to break the formation with confidence. In the end, he really broke through the penultimate formation, while Ye Feiran was still breaking through the last formation. Ji Yilin looked at Ye Feiran's back and felt relieved. He knew that if he had another try, he would definitely be able to draw with Ye Feiran. Ahem... maybe he can surpass Ye Feiran. With such confidence, Ji Yilin began to break the last formation. However, at the beginning, Ji Yilin found that the last formation was more than twice as difficult as the penultimate formation. His face turned pale, and he seemed to understand why Ye Feiran was stumped by the last formation. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to break the formation. However, his situation was the same as Ye Feiran's last time. There was no way to start. Especially when he saw Ye Feiran's figure moving forward slowly, he felt even more anxious. In the end, he was so anxious that his eyes were red and sweating. Especially when he saw Ye Feiran's figure disappearing in front of his eyes, his emotions reached their peak. "Ahhhh..." As his voice sounded, the formation tower immediately teleported him out. Seeing the crazy Ji Yilin, everyone outside the formation tower was shocked, especially the head of the Ji family who suddenly stood up from his seat. The head of the Long family saw the excitement and didn't mind it being a big deal, silently reminding him, "He seems to have inner demons!" "Lin'er...Ji Yilin!" However, no matter how Ji family leader called him, Ji Yilin's symptoms of madness became more and more obvious. "Quick, quick, knock him out!" Pei Yu urged. If Ji Yilin goes crazy in his formation, it is estimated that the entire hidden Ji family will bear a grudge against him! Alas, Ji Yilin's character is not good enough! Hearing this, the head of the Ji family knocked Ji Yilin unconscious immediately, and then looked extremely ugly. He also didn't expect that Ji Yilin's ability to withstand blows was so poor. If he had known about it, he would not have let Pei Yu open the tower again. The head of the Ji family planned to take Ji Yilin back, but was stopped by Pei Yu. "Pei Yu, what do you mean?" Pei Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, if he hadn't had an accident at my peak, I wouldn't have meddle in my own business. This child just showed symptoms of madness, and my disciples have a way to make him wake up. " Hearing this, the head of the Ji family looked suspicious, "Is this true?" Others looked at Pei Yu with curiosity. Since ancient times, inner demons have been the most difficult to solve, and Pei Yu actually said that his disciples have a way to solve it. I wonder what the way is? "Believe it or not!" Pei Yu stopped talking to Master Ji. The head of the Ji family hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message to the ancestor of the Ji family to explain the situation. The ancestor of the Ji family was also anxious, but still asked the head of the Ji family to wait. "Fellow Daoist Pei, I'm worried. I hope you can forgive me. I wonder which of your disciples can help Lin'er wake up?" At the end, he added, "Although this incident happened at the formation peak, it has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Pei. If your disciple can help Lin'er wake up, our Hidden World Ji family will be deeply grateful." Others silently pricked up their ears. Pei Yu took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I'm my little disciple." Hearing this, the head of the Ji family was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be Ye Feiran who was sparring with Ji Yilin. No matter what, at this moment he still hoped in his heart that Ye Feiran could find a way to make Ji Yilin wake up. At this time, the head of the Ji family also noticed the change in the position of Ye Feiran's name. She had already reached the eighth floor of the formation tower. The eighth floor... No wonder Lin'er fell into madness! Ye Feiran broke into the eighth level, which means that she is very likely to break through the holy level magician soon. It seemed that it was no wonder that Ji Yilin couldn't bear the stimulation. At this moment, his heart was also fluctuating greatly. It is unprecedented to become a saint-level formation mage at such a bone age. It seems that the Hidden Ji Family's attempt to win the first formation immortal in the immortal world is hopeless! After some emotion, the head of the Ji family just hoped that Ye Feiran would come out of the formation tower quickly. If possible, he would even want Pei Yu to let Ye Feiran come out immediately, but unfortunately he couldn't.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
