If it was normal, Li Fenglan's first reaction when she heard Ling Buti's words would be: Immortal Ancestor Chuxuan has already ascended to the upper world, who else in this world can tamper with his formation? But now, after listening to Ling Buyan's words just now, an answer immediately popped up in Li Fenglan's mind - Mo Sengyu.

Since Mo Heyu can absorb the spiritual energy in the body of ordinary beasts, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to change this formation, right?

Duan Wannian is impatient, just after hearing what Ling Buyi said, she hurriedly asked: "Then what should we do?" I have no feelings for anyone in this world.

After hearing Ling Buyi's words, Duan Wannian just felt that the sword formation in front of him was a big trouble.

Even while talking, Li Fenglan and his group saw that there seemed to be a few more people in the sword formation...

Ling Buyi shook his head lightly, he didn't speak, but drew a spell in the void with his sword. The next moment, a surprising sight appeared. Li Fenglan saw that there were quite a few bright spots on the lawn where there was nothing. Then the spell disappeared, and those bright spots were connected one by one.

"Is this the eye of the sword formation?" Meng Linzhou, who was seriously injured, said incredulously, "You can actually find out where the eye is..."

Although Meng Linzhou didn't study formation well at the beginning, after following Li Fenglan for so long, he also learned some knowledge about formation under the influence of his ears and eyes. But according to Meng Linzhou's knowledge reserve, he didn't think anyone could find the location of the formation so easily.

joke! That was the formation of Chu Xuanxian Zubu.

Ling did not tire of looking at Meng Linzhou, but continued to pour spiritual power into the spell. And the formation eyes on the ground became more and more clear.

Unlike Meng Linzhou, Li Fenglan didn't seem surprised that Ling Buyi was able to find the formation here. What surprised him was another thing... Why did Ling Buyi do this?

In Li Fenglan's impression, Ling Buyi has always been outside the realm of comprehension, and has little interest in the theory of "helping the world" that Tianmian Palace upholds.

As if guessing what Li Fenglan was thinking, after a while, Ling Buyi stopped injecting spiritual power into the spell and said to Li Fenglan: "People who enter this formation, as long as they stay for half a day, they will Become like the beast you saw that day."

"What!" Li Fenglan was really shocked this time, he never expected that Ling Buyan would give such an answer.

The people in the formation became the same as those monks... Doesn't it mean that Mo Sengyu can also absorb the spiritual energy of these monks? As soon as this idea came out, Li Fenglan couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.

A word appeared in Li Fenglan's mind: Sacrifice.

"Be careful, those swords are about to come out." Just as he was speaking, Ling Buyi blocked Li Fenglan behind him. The eyes of the sword formation in front of him suddenly burst into golden light, and the next moment, the long sword that was still fighting in the formation just now turned its blade and came towards Li Fenglan's position.

"What the **** is this!" Meng Linzhou couldn't help but widen his eyes. He thought just now that Ling Buyan was planning to destroy the sword formation. But now seeing the flying swords all over the sky, Meng Linzhou finally realized that things were different from what he imagined.

Ling Buzhi used spiritual power to draw the sword out of the sword formation... no, he directly used spiritual power to change the formation just now.

The words "death is imminent" once again appeared in Meng Linzhou's mind.

But there is no unparalleled road, and before the injured Meng Linzhou raised his sword to deal with it. He saw that Li Fenglan and Ling Buyan picked up their own swords and charged into the sword formation. Both of them's movements were exceptionally smooth, and from a distance they looked like two bright lights, one bright and one dark, constantly flickering in the sword array.

But half a moment later, the eyes of the sword array flashed with faint blue light again, and the figures of the two disappeared in front of Meng Linzhou's eyes.

At this time, the person who was trapped in the sword array just now finally got away completely.

"Holding the Law Immortal?" A young monk was backlashed by the sword energy, rolled down from the low hill, and just stopped beside Meng Linzhou, "Why are you here!" He said excitedly.

After hearing the words "Holding the Law Immortal", the other people who had just escaped from the sword formation also looked at him.

"...Meng Linzhou?" The white-clothed man standing at the front couldn't help frowning and looked at Meng Linzhou, and took two steps forward by the way.

Having escaped from the sword array just now, everyone is still in a state of shock. But after the man spoke, everyone fell silent.

— It was Lin Chaochen, the sword-wielding immortal of Tianmian Palace who spoke.

Although Lin Chaochen's cultivation was high, he was still seriously injured after turning around in the sword formation. Meng Linzhou saw that half of Lin Chaochen's sleeve was already stained red with blood, and his injury was worse than his own.

"How did you get here?" Lin Chaochen asked, his gaze crossed Meng Linzhou's shoulder as he spoke, and looked at Cheng Huang and Duan Wannian who were behind each other.

Lin Chaochen's gaze finally fell on Duan Wannian's right hand—her hand was still tightly grasping the thirteen-section whip that symbolized the identity of the Yaoyu royal family.

"...And you're still mixing with the demon clan?" Lin Chaochen narrowed his eyes and said in an extremely dangerous tone.

"Heh," Meng Linzhou never liked Lin Chaochen's tricks, he stood here slowly with his sword in his arms, glanced at Lin Chaochen before saying, "What's the matter with you?"

Meng Linzhou is really tired of Lin Chaochen now.

Although Meng Linzhou's injury was not healed at this time, but seeing the sword formation still glowing with faint blue light, Meng Linzhou wished he could try to jump into the formation now and find out the master.

"Are you worthy of your master by mixing with the demon clan like this?" As expected, Lin Chaochen suddenly moved Li Fuyue out. And after hearing the three words "your master", all the monks showed very conflicted expressions on their faces.

There is no one here who has not heard of the legend about Meng Linzhou's master.

The relationship between Lin Chaochen and Meng Linzhou, the two immortals, is not very good, and it is no secret in the entire cultivation world. Moreover, many senior monks in the secret realm now know that their relationship has not deteriorated because of a certain incident.

At least since Meng Linzhou appeared in the cultivation world, he has been at odds with Lin Chaochen—Meng Linzhou is jealous of Lin Chaochen's relationship with Li Fuyue, who is better than himself, and Lin Chaochen is annoyed when he sees this person who suddenly appeared in front of his senior brother.

It is strange that such two people can have a good relationship.

Speaking of which, although those monks knew that the two of them would not deal with each other, they didn't know much about Lin Chaochen and Meng Linzhou's conflicts over the past thousand years because of Li Fuyue.

"My master?" At this time in the past, he would be irritated by Lin Chaochen. But hearing these words today, Meng Linzhou laughed instead.

Are you sorry for my master?

Although he knew it long ago, Lin Chaochen didn't know the secret of Master's rebirth. But now to verify it again in person, Meng Linzhou's heart is still very happy. He even felt that the war between himself and Lin Chaochen that lasted for thousands of years had already been decided.

"Of course I am worthy of Master," Meng Linzhou said with a look of reason, "Perhaps my Master likes getting along with the monster race more than you, a 'good junior'."

Not sure, this is the fact!

Meng Linzhou was very sure that he didn't want to mix with Duan Wannian, a flamboyant little golden bird. If Master hadn't left her behind, he would have killed demons long ago.

And Chenghuang, who was hiding behind Meng Linzhou just now, unexpectedly also "hummed" at this time.

"That's it!" it said.

Even though Cheng Huang didn't like the little golden bird, he was obviously better than the person in front of him who stabbed Li Fenglan to death.

Most people in the comprehension world didn't know that Chenghuang could speak, so as soon as it made a sound, the monks who were still trying to recover from their injuries subconsciously raised their swords and looked at Chenghuang.

The battle of words outside the sword formation ended, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

In the sword formation at this time, it was also not very easy.

Although the sword array modified by Ling Buyan is not the same as before, it can copy Li Fenglan and Ling Buyan's long sword and skills. But those long swords that used to exist in the sword array all stabbed at the two of them.

But the two of them didn't look panicked at all, Li Fenglan and Ling Buyan just kept their backs facing each other, stabbing at the long sword in the void without stopping.

This is the first time Li Fenglan has seen Ling Buyi use a complete set of swordsmanship. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the master's figure is extremely light, and his sword moves, except for the Tianmiangong swordsmanship that he is familiar with... There are even shadows of other sects.

At this moment, a question that had been buried in Li Fenglan's heart for a long time came to mind again.

—Who is Ling Buyan, and why does he know so much?

Once, twice.

Li Fenglan mechanically repeated the sword technique, a flying sword condensed with aura, turned into powder under his hands.

After an unknown amount of time, the flying sword that surrounded him just now finally landed. However, the formation still showed no sign of disappearing, Li Fenglanhe just stood in the light wall formed by the dark blue aura.

"Master." Li Fenglan turned around slowly and looked at Xiang Ling tirelessly. As he expected, at this moment, Ling Buyan was also looking at himself.

In Li Fenglan's ear was the whistling gust of wind, there was no aura in the sword formation, and it was still trying to hit him one after another.

In such an environment, Li Fenglan finally gritted her teeth and asked the question: "Who are you..."

Ling Buyi didn't speak, the black long sword suddenly hung in the air and looked towards Li Fenglan.

Seeing this scene, Li Fenglan finally bit her lip, took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I already have a guess in my heart."

Now, Li Fenglan wants to verify her guess.