After Zhang Yan captured Su Yihong, he naturally wasn't willing to lose the opportunity to destroy the Flag Door, so he let out a clear howl and flew with his sword, transforming into a ray of light that shot straight into the formation door.
Just Now, a fog flashed in front of him, and he couldn't tell the way forward.
It was as if this kind of obstacle couldn't stop him at all. He took out the Star Sword Orb and used a spell to open up a path.
A cold light cut through the clouds and the turbid air, and it flew forward as if there was no one there.
After traveling for about five miles, the fog in front of him opened up, and a formation platform that was ten feet tall appeared. There was a tall decorated archway on top of it. It had eaves and corners, and it was ten feet tall. It was made of jade, and the roof tiles were made of glass. It was crystal clear and eye-catching.
At this moment, there was a group of people guarding the formation platform. There were about forty to fifty of them, and most of them were at the Mystic Light Realm. There were also a few Core Formation Cultivators. Seeing Zhang Yan come over, a middle-aged daoist who looked steady and mature walked out of the crowd. He bowed and said loudly, "Is the guru of Qincang School here?"
Seeing that they didn't have any hostility, Zhang Yan put away the sword light and looked around coldly. He said, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged daoist bowed respectfully and said, "Guru, we are all guests under the Su Family. Just Now, when Su Yihong left, he ordered us to guard this place, and he said that if any outsiders come, we must kill them."
"Hmm?" Zhang Yan looked at him and said with interest, "Then why didn't you follow his orders and attack when you saw me coming?"
The middle-aged daoist said loudly, "We are not blind and deaf. Right now, the people besieged outside are all disciples of the Qincang school. This must be because the Su family has done something that angers the heavens and people. Just Now, it has attracted fellow disciples to attack. We naturally do not wish to wallow in the mire with them. "
They were only the helpers that the Su Clan had recruited on a daily basis, and knew nothing about the clan's secrets. Moreover, most of them were rogue cultivators from outside the clan, and none of them were loyal to the Su Clan. Of course, they were unwilling to be dragged into the fire pit by the Su Clan for no reason.
Zhang Yan let out a low laugh and said, "Lady Su has already committed the crime of deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors. If you don't want to die, you should know what to do. "
When the middle-aged Daoist heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Whether it was the Xuanmen or the Demonic Dao, it was an extremely heavy crime. Anyone who dared to associate themselves with him would be tired of living for too long.
He composed himself, and angrily said, "So that's how it is, Lady Su has bullied me too much! Hmph, they are heartless. Don't blame us for being unjust! "
These dozens of people weren't good people either. When they heard Zhang Yan's words, their hearts were clear. If they wanted to completely disassociate themselves from the Su Clan, the only way was to attack.
Zhang Yan waited for a moment. Seeing that they were still standing in the same place, he couldn't help but frown and say, "Why haven't you all left yet?"
The middle-aged Daoist's face revealed an awkward expression, and he said, "We don't know formations, so we can't easily leave this place. If we walk rashly, I'm afraid we'll be lost in the formation."
Zhang Yan lifted his sleeve and pointed. He said, "Why don't we destroy this flag gate?
The middle-aged Daoist smiled bitterly and said, "This flag gate is very sturdy. I heard from the Su Clan that when it was first built, a total of more than ninety thousand pieces of green jade and three hundred pieces of heavy wood were used. It was also inscribed with Talisman restrictions. With our strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything. Master, why don't you invite a Yuanying Spiritual Master to come here. He will definitely be able to break this gate. "
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It's just a flag gate, why would a Spiritual Master need to make a move? There's no need to go through so much trouble, I can handle it myself. "
When the middle-aged Daoist and the people behind him heard him speak so confidently, they didn't believe him in their hearts.
It wasn't that they didn't secretly try before, but no matter how much strength they used to attack, the flag gate didn't budge an inch. How could it be destroyed by one person's strength?
Zhang Yan didn't say much. He activated his Xuan Qi, and in a split second, a ray of True Light of the Earth Element came out and pressed on the flag gate. Then, he activated his mana.
As he continued to activate his Dan Fiend, the True Light became heavier and heavier. In the end, it almost solidified, as if a real mountain was pressing down. Not long after, the flag gate started to creak and shake. Everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.
After a while, the flag gate finally couldn't take it anymore. With a rumble, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and it actually collapsed!
Once the flag gate was gone, the entire formation was broken, and the bewildering mist instantly dispersed. Above the sky, there was a clear sky once again.
The middle-aged Daoist opened his mouth wide in shock. Just Now, he came back to his senses. When he looked at Zhang Yan again, his eyes were filled with reverence.
Zhang Yan said indifferently, "The flag formation is broken, all of you can go."
How could these disciples dare to stay any longer? They cupped their hands at Zhang Yan and hurriedly flew away. All of them wanted to find a Su Clan disciple to kill so that they could clear their names.
On the flag platform, only Zhang Yan was left. He took out a beautiful piece of jade from his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Su, go out and take a look. If you can find the location of the True Dragon Manor, you must think of a way to go in and take a look. If you succeed, there's no harm in me gifting your big brother's corporeal body to you."
Su Yiang couldn't help but be excited. If he had a corporeal body, then he wouldn't have to be a devil that didn't see the light of day. He immediately stood up from the jade and bowed. "I'll obey Master's orders."
His figure shook and he circulated a technique. Instantly, five split souls flew out from the jade and flew in all directions, leaving only the main soul within the jade.
These split souls were shapeless and formless, and they were strands of impure thoughts condensed from Filthy Yin Qi. They couldn't harm others by themselves.
But once they entered the body of another, they would be able to incite all sorts of distracting thoughts in one's heart at any time, and it would cause one to completely lose one's consciousness. To a disciple with an unstable disposition and weak will, it was truly difficult to resist.
After the split souls left the jade, they were afraid of the radiance of the day, so they hid underground. Four of the split souls didn't find anything even after searching for a long time.
Only the fifth split soul unintentionally discovered an underground passageway that led to an unknown place. When it sensed the aura of a living person within it, it followed the passageway.
After going down for who knows how many miles, Su Yiang arrived at an underground palace. He floated to the end, but there was a stone door blocking his way.
The split souls were shapeless and incorporeal, so it was natural for him to pass through the stone door. But just as he was about to move forward, he stopped. He faintly felt a sense of danger and guessed that it was some kind of Talisman spell to defend against ghosts and devils. He instantly didn't dare to move forward.
However, he wasn't willing to retreat just like that. Just as he was in a dilemma, he saw the stone door rumble open and a rather handsome child suddenly walked out.
This child's cultivation was low and hadn't opened his meridians. His realm was far from Su Yiang's, so he naturally couldn't sense his existence.
The child searched the table for a while, as if he had taken something. After placing it in his bosom, he was about to return to the stone door.
This was a rare opportunity, so Su Yiang didn't think too much. He drilled into the child's body and then dove into the depths of his acupoints, shrinking as much as possible. However, what made him pleasantly surprised was that even though the child was young, he was like an adult. However, he was like an adult, with many distracting thoughts and complicated emotions. This was suitable for him to hide his tracks.
The child suddenly felt like a cold wind was blowing on his body, and he couldn't help but shiver, shrinking his neck. He straightened his collar and walked inside.
Hiding in his physical body, the restrictions stopped ringing and Su Yihong was able to safely pass through the door.
Actually, a devil like him wouldn't be able to barge into the restrictions of Surging Waves Lake. Not to mention sneaking into this place.
The reason why these few talismans were here was because of the habit of the person who built the cave, casually doing it. Actually, he didn't care much about it. Otherwise, if he had laid it out properly, he wouldn't have been able to enter this underground palace.
The child returned to the hall. He passed through two more layers of palaces before standing still and bowing towards the five Daoren people, "Five old ancestors, grandson has seen clearly that Dalang and Third Uncle's life tablets have cracked."
Su Yiang's heart trembled. Although he didn't dare to look outside, he knew that the only people in the sect who could be called 'old ancestors' were the five Yuanying elders.
Back then, his cultivation wasn't enough. He had seen these five elders from afar, and that was with Su Yihong. Just Now. At this moment, he didn't dare to make any movements, doing his best to shrink his soul, afraid that he would be seen through.
An old and tired voice rang out, "Who would have thought that Dalang wouldn't even last a day before dying. Outside the cave, there's probably no one guarding. Ai, if it was a hundred years ago, how would it be like this?"
Just as he finished speaking, someone said in a low voice, "Today is a calamity for our Su family. Since we can't leave, we'll just have to die with our clan."
At this time, a slightly hoarse voice rang out, saying urgently, "Third brother, we can't delay any longer, we have to make a decision!"
Su Yihong didn't understand what these people were talking about, but he guessed that these people were probably planning how to escape. There was an indescribable joy in his heart, and he thought to himself, "To think that you guys were so high up in the past, who would have thought that there would be a day like this?"
The old voice sighed and said, "Su Yihua, come over."
Su Yiang felt that the boy he was possessing acknowledged and walked forward. At this moment, he didn't dare to move at all, afraid that he would be discovered.
The boy stood in front of a benevolent-looking Daoren. This Daoren looked at him carefully, stretched out his hand, and pinched his body a few times. He nodded and said, "Not bad, the spirit root and the bones are beautiful. The person who chose you to come here was thoughtful, but it's a pity that you're too smart, so your emotions are too complicated. If you were to train for a few more years, it would be fine, but there's no such chance now."
At this moment, there was a sudden tremor, and a handful of dust fell from the top. The hoarse voice anxiously said, "Third brother, what are you waiting for? If you don't act now, it'll be too late! "
The Daoren sighed and said, "Forget it, the matter is urgent. Grandson, go and get that magic sword."
The boy obeyed and walked to the east wall. He took a quaint magic sword from the wall and came down.
The Daoren said again, "Go and stand at your ninth great uncle's place."
The boy didn't dare to disobey. Like a marionette, he walked to a gray-clothed, white-haired old man and stood still.
A ray of light shot out of the Daoren's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Listen, when your ninth great uncle escapes Yuanying, you kill him!
When the boy heard this, his body trembled, and he was so scared that he threw the magic sword away. He lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Old ancestor, grandson has never disobeyed you."
The Daoren snorted and said with some annoyance, "How can I not know whether you have such thoughts or not? If I tell you to do it, just do it. The time is pressing. Hurry up and get up. Do you want to kill us? "
The boy stood up in fear and took the magic sword in his hand. Although his arms were trembling, he could still hold it firmly.
The gray-clothed Daoist took a look and said in a deep voice, "Third brother, I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he patted the back of his head, and a Yuanying escaped from the top.
At that moment, the Daoren shouted, "Su Yihua, what are you waiting for?!"
The boy was shocked when he heard that. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He made up his mind and swung the sword. Wherever the sword light passed, a white-haired head rolled to the ground.
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… (To be continued)! ~!
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