Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Since everyone is at the same height as the scapegoat, this hidden path cannot be seen. And once they fly, they will be killed by the scapegoat.

Therefore, if you want to determine the correct route, you can only calculate the formation first.

Feng Shao's actions attracted the attention of others. After observing for a while, the other monks finally discovered the paths hidden among the scapegoats.

So the question is: which way is true?

Before determining the route, you first need to understand what the formation in front of you is. However, because there is very little information circulating in the Qiankun Palace, most monks have no idea what the formation in front of them is and can only speculate based on a few clues from the outside.

And here lies Feng Shao's advantage.

After some calculations, Feng Shao determined the route he wanted to take. He turned to Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou and said, "Follow me. Don't talk to these guys along the way."

Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou nodded, followed Feng Shao, and entered the crowd of puppets.

Seeing Feng Shao and others entering the battle, the others also became excited. It's just that too many people died in the various attempts just now, so many people are still hesitant in their hearts. They were not sure whether the path Feng Shao chose was right or wrong, so they hesitated one by one, just waiting for others to try and make mistakes with them.

But when everyone has the same idea, no one will take action.

Therefore, in the end, only Feng Shao and others entered the crowd.

Feng Shao would not pay attention to other people and would just look for the right path on his own.

But this road has been extremely difficult.

As Feng Shao expected, after the three people entered the crowd, the scapegoat puppets did not actively attack them, nor did they block their way. But along the way, the scapegoat kept talking to them.

"I wonder how many of them have names? Where are they from?"

"Your Excellency has an extraordinary bearing. I wonder which sect he comes from?"

"Why are you here?"

"Your Mightiness……"

"Your Mightiness……"

"Your Mightiness……"

Along the way, all kinds of questions kept coming. Each of the scapegoat puppets looked warm-hearted and kind, asking non-stop questions around the three of them. Although they did not stop the three of them, their chattering questions made the three of them extremely annoyed.

They once tried to block their ears so as not to listen to the voice of the scapegoat. But what they didn't expect was that as soon as they blocked their ears, the originally kind voice immediately turned into the scream of a fierce ghost, echoing directly in their minds, giving them splitting headaches, nausea, and even There are also faint signs of Taoist heart collapse.

The three of them couldn't help being shocked and quickly gave up blocking their ears. Then Li Gui's screams turned into all kinds of annoying greetings again, making the three of them almost want to curse.

However, the three of them finally had strong self-control and forcibly suppressed this impulse.

It seemed that if he wanted to successfully reach Tiantong Building, he would have to endure the harassment of the scapegoat.

While Feng Shao and others were struggling to endure the harassment of the scapegoat, the other monks finally couldn't hold back and entered the crowd of scapegoats.

Some people choose to follow the same path as Feng Shao, but some people find other paths. There are still many of them who believe in their own choices, and their every move is filled with confidence.

But where they can go in the end depends on their own ability.

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On the other side, the Big Dipper Tower.

What the group of people in the Red Lotus Holy Land encountered was not a dense crowd of scapegoats, but an endless sea of ​​red flowers. Looking around, I couldn't see any conspicuous buildings except for the sea of ​​flowers.

Long Yan knelt down and observed the red flowers carefully for a while, then a playful smile appeared on his lips: "There are no leaves in the flowers, and no flowers in the leaves; we will never see each other in all our lives. I didn't expect to see Manzhu Shahua here."

When other people heard this, their faces couldn't help but change color.

A disciple from the Red Lotus Holy Land quickly asked: "Holy Son, is this the legendary flower of the other shore, Manzhu Shahua?"

Long Yan stood up and glanced at him coldly: "What? Are you questioning my vision?"

The disciple: "..."

I just asked you casually, which sensitive nerve of yours did I touch?

Fortunately, the disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land have long been accustomed to the moody and willful temperament of this new holy son, and are also used to speaking according to his temperament. The disciple hurriedly said: "I don't dare! My knowledge is shallow, and I am far inferior to the Holy Son's erudition and knowledge. I have never seen Manzhu Shahua, so I am just curious. Please invite the Holy Son." Don’t blame me!”

Long Yan snorted coldly: "Seeing that you actively admit your mistakes, I am magnanimous, so I won't argue with you. Just give up on yourself!"

The disciple: "..."

If I couldn't beat you, I would really want to fight you to the death!

A trace of hesitation flashed across the disciple's face. But just such a hesitation aroused Long Yan's dissatisfaction. Long Yan's face darkened and he said coldly: "It seems that I am too tolerant of you!"

The disciple's expression changed, and he felt cruel in his heart. He immediately drew out his long sword with his right hand and slashed hard at his left arm!

The disciple let out a scream, and part of his arm fell to the ground. The disciple's face was pale and cold sweat was pouring down his face. But he swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "This subordinate's crime deserves death. I have the mercy of the Holy Son. I thank the Holy Son for not killing me!"

Long Yan snorted softly and turned his head back.

As for other Red Lotus Holy Lands, their faces were expressionless from beginning to end. They were not indifferent, but they were afraid that any expression they showed would arouse the dissatisfaction of the Holy Son and lead to death.

But in their hearts, there was a strong sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and they were both afraid and resentful of Long Yan.

In fact, although Long Yan is moody, he rarely kills people because of such trivial matters.

It's just that since entering Qiankun Palace today, there have been constant setbacks along the way. Long Yan, who was full of confidence, thought that with his knowledge of the Immortal Emperor, it would be no problem to explore a mere Qiankun Palace. The setbacks along the way have greatly damaged Long Yan's self-confidence.

One of the greatest characteristics of the Immortal Emperor is that he is extremely confident and cannot tolerate doubts from others. However, along the way, they were first defeated in the outer formation, and then suffered a large number of casualties in the Yinhu Palace. After two setbacks, even though the Red Lotus disciples did not dare to express any doubts, Long Yan felt a little guilty.

Of course, Long Yan would never admit this, even in his own heart. It was just a subconscious feeling that still made him feel irritated involuntarily, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense. This anger was not directed at the disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land, but at the Qiankun Palace, but this did not prevent him from using the disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land as a punching bag.

After teaching the disciple who spoke rashly, Long Yan still couldn't get rid of the annoyance in his heart. He desperately wanted to kill a lot to vent the anger in his heart, so when he looked at the other Red Lotus Holy Land disciples, his eyes were full of real murderous intent.

The disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land suddenly felt like a light on their backs, and they were all silent. They didn't even have the courage to look at Long Yan.

Long Yan turned around and continued to cast his gaze on the sea of ​​Manzhushahuahuahua. He did want to kill, and he wanted to kill a lot of people. But right now, it's obviously not suitable to do this.

After Long Yan took a deep breath, he pretended to be contemptuous and said: "This Qiankun Palace has some abilities, but that's all. Although this Manzhushahua is rare, if you want to block me with just a mere Manzhushahua , that’s too whimsical!”

The disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land were silent, but they didn't think so in their hearts.

You said the same thing along the way, but what was the final result? Aren't you still risking your life to fill the road? I keep saying I look down on Qiankun Palace, but I don’t see how powerful you are!

But they definitely didn't dare to say it out loud, that is, they just cursed in their hearts.

In addition to the fact that the flowers are missing from the leaves and the flowers are missing from the leaves, this Manjushahua also has another characteristic, that is, its pollen has a hallucinogenic effect. The pollen of a single flower has a limited impact on the monks. But it’s hard to say what the hallucinogenic effect of such a large sea of ​​flowers would be.

It is rumored that the Baihua Valley in Zhongzhou is a mountain-protecting formation built with manzhu sand as its material.

(The real-life Manchurian flower is a perennial herbaceous plant. Its rhizome is highly toxic, but it can also be used as medicine. The Manchurian flower in this article is a fictitious flower. Please do not compare it with the real Manchurian flower. hook up.)

Looking at such a large sea of ​​red flowers, Long Yan fell into deep thought. However, the disciples of the Red Lotus Holy Land felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with layers of cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

Who will be used as cannon fodder this time?

After a while, Long Yan pointed at a disciple and said, "Go in and explore the way."

The disciple's face suddenly turned ashen.

He knew that if he went in, he would probably escape death. But facing this Holy Son who won't reason with you at all, he can't muster any courage to resist. He walked towards the sea of ​​red flowers step by step, and the despair in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

But just when he had raised one foot and was about to step towards the sea of ​​flowers, he suddenly heard Long Yan shouting: "Who is it? Get out with me!"

After a moment, a chuckle sounded from behind everyone. Everyone looked around, only to see an unattractive-looking young man suddenly appear behind them.

Long Yan looked at the other party and asked coldly: "Is it you, an ant, who was secretly spying on me just now?"

In Long Yan's view, those who are spying on him secretly have bad intentions towards him, and those who have bad intentions towards him are all people who deserve to die, so this person already has a way to die!

The young man curled his lips and said, "You are so unreasonable! I just glanced at you casually, and you are not happy? What's wrong? You are a giant panda, do you have to pay for it?"

This young man is naturally Song Jue.

Long Yan's face darkened: "How dare you speak to me like this! Boy, do you not want to live anymore?"

Song Jue: "..."

Is this guy mentally ill?

But Song Jue has the system by his side, so he won't be afraid of him. He casually took out a black spear from the system space and sneered at Long Yan: "I'm the one who kept my mouth shut. I didn't know. I thought you hadn't graduated from the second grade of middle school! If you want to fight, just say so. I'm not afraid of you!"

Long Yan said coldly: "How brave! You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this! For the sake of your courage, I will give you a pleasure later!"