Aiming for the Immortal Path

Recalling the information related to the teleportation in his mind, Su Twelve locked onto the sign of Ji Bingfeng's location in the blink of an eye.

A thought!

The teleportation array suddenly burst into a bright light, engulfing his body.

The light flashed past, and in a blink of an eye, the teleportation platform returned to normal.

There was still a faint light flowing on it, but Su Twelve's figure had disappeared.

at the same time.

Along with the formation in the central hall, there was a rumble.

The next second, hundreds of figures exited the formation.

The two leaders were none other than Wuyin Zong Yun Wuxia and Bai Yanjiao Zuojun.

At this time, everyone's aura was disordered, their clothes were torn, and there were scars on them, making them look particularly embarrassed.

Many monks with poor cultivation skills looked like they were still frightened.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that after this formation changed, it would be different from what was recorded on the map!"

“It’s not surprising that the formation is incredibly powerful, but it also contains so many puppets that are as powerful as the peak of late-stage foundation building!”

"This is really troublesome!"

As soon as he came out, Zuo Jun had a gloomy face, and his expression was particularly ugly.

Changes in the formation meant that his original plan could not continue for the time being. In addition, more than ten of his men died in the battle.

Even though he always showed himself in a refined manner, at this moment he was so angry that he cursed his mother in his heart, and his words and deeds were even more rude.

"Indeed, I did not expect that the Tian Jue Sect back then would actually leave so many puppets in this formation."

"This trip, our Wuyin Sect also suffered a lot of losses!"

"Is there... no other way?"

Yun Wuxia stood aside, her thoughts inexplicable, but her face didn't look good either.

Although they were well prepared, the Wuyin Sect also lost several people.

This is also a big loss for the Mist Hidden Sect.

!

As she was speaking, she suddenly turned her head and looked through the formation at the central hall behind.

"Wait...what...is that going on?"

"The library...is gone?!"

"What?!" Zuo Jun was shocked and looked around.

Looking at the huge pit on the ground and the mountains of ruins, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"How could this be? This... library has stood for thousands of years without falling. How could it collapse at this time!"

With repeated exclamations in his mouth, Zuo Jun quickly glanced at Yun Wuxia who was standing aside.

He wasn't stupid either. His first reaction was to suspect that Yun Wuxia was up to something.

Yun Wuxia also had a puzzled look on his face. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Could it be... that it's been too long and the library has lost its energy support?"

Zuo Jun continued: "It will fall sooner or later. Is it too coincidental to collapse at this time?"

The more he talked, the more he felt that Yun Wuxia could do it.

Yun Wuxia nodded, changed the subject, and said, "There is indeed some coincidence. Could it be related to our rash entry into the formation?"

"The change in this formation is extremely unusual!"

"We are entering the formation at this juncture again. I am afraid that because of this, the self-defense of this formation will be activated, which may cause the library to self-destruct."

The corner of Zuo Jun's mouth twitched, feeling that this statement was too ridiculous.

"The library self-destructs?!"

"The Library Pavilion is an important place of Tianjue Sect. How could it destroy itself so easily because of the formation being attacked?"

"Unless... someone secretly sneaked into the library and activated... the formation of the library!"

As he said that, two bright lights flashed in Zuo Jun's eyes.

Passed by, his eyes quickly swept over the people of Wuyin Sect.

Thinking about it carefully, it was extremely unusual for Yun Wuxia to take the initiative to propose joining the battle.

When breaking into the formation, both sides suffered casualties.

But it is hard to say whether someone from the Wuyin Sect pretended to be dead and left, taking the opportunity to sneak into the library.

As soon as an idea appears, it takes root and sprouts like a seed.

The more he thought about it, the more Zuo Jun felt that this was a great possibility.

When he thought that he might be tricked by Yun Wuxia, his breathing became rapid.

His eyes were also a bit sharp.

Yun Wuxia snorted coldly and said calmly: "Why...fellow Daoist Zuo suspects that I am causing trouble secretly?"

"Don't forget, our Wuyin Sect also lost a lot of people this time."

"Besides, it's just a short tea time for you and me to break into the formation. There is a formation outside, so how can the library be completely unprepared? Unless you and I come in person, how can it be like this if it were someone else who lacks the strength? Easy access?"

"Or is it that Fellow Daoist Zuo thinks that there is someone else in our Wuyin Sect who can pass through the formation, enter the library, collect the treasure, and then leave in just a cup of tea?"

As he spoke, the aura around Yun Wuxia continued to surge, exuding an equally sharp and rich aura.

"this……"

Zuo Jun was speechless for a moment.

I always felt that something was wrong, but after hearing what Yun Wuxia said, I felt that it was not unreasonable.

"Forgive me, Fellow Daoist Yun. It's about the Tianjue Secret Scroll. Zuo got excited and lost his composure! Wang Haihan!"

He couldn't figure it out for a moment, and seeing Yun Wuxia's dissatisfied face, Zuo Jun knew in his heart that this was not the time to fall out with him.

He quickly cupped his hands and apologized!

"Friend Zuo, you are serious. Both the White Flame Sect and Wuyin Sect have suffered a lot during this trip. I can understand your feelings."

"Judging from the current situation, this formation will definitely not be able to be broken through in a short time. In addition, the library has been destroyed, and the Tianjue Secret Scroll will probably disappear from sight! It seems that this thing... has no connection with us! "

"There are less than a hundred days left before the outer formations of Tianjue Peak are closed. Next, I plan to lead everyone in the Wuyin Sect to find other opportunities. Let's say goodbye!"

Yun Wuxia's expression remained unchanged, he put down his words, turned around and left with everyone from the Wuyin Sect.

"Senior Brother Zuo, what should we do now?"

"There is a sudden change in the formation. Could it be that there is something wrong with the Xuanyin Sect?"

Everyone in the Wuyin Sect left, and a long-faced monk approached Zuo Jun and whispered.

"Hmm... I can't rule out this possibility. We still need to meet the Ji Yin Old Demon to find out the details!"

"Junior brother, could you please bring a few people to stay and look after me here for a few days?"

Zuo Jun had a gloomy face, looking at the direction where Yun Wuxia disappeared, thinking hard.

The long-faced monk nodded, and then asked, "Senior brother, are you still suspicious of the Wuyin Sect?"

"That's right! The Wuyin Sect has existed for many years and was once the largest sect in Cangshan. Their background is beyond our imagination!"

"Even if they are not aware of our plan with Xuanyin Sect, are they defenseless?"

"What happened this time is full of weirdness! Yun Wuxia is not an easy person. I always feel that she has other plans."

Zuo Jun nodded and quickly explained.

He wasn't stupid either. Although Yun Wuxia took people away, the doubts in his heart never disappeared.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will lead people to guard this place carefully. If there is any trouble, I will notify you in time!" the long-faced monk said quickly.

"Yeah! Junior brother, be careful!"

Zuo Jun gave a warning and then led the people away.

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