God, he's wearing it again

. "

Then there was a calm "Oh".

"Don't you feel ashamed?" Yulu was obviously not very satisfied with his performance.

"I don't think so." Frost disagreed.

Yulu felt her fist hit the cotton, "Hmph, don't think that you can do whatever you want without evidence, I will expose you sooner or later."

"Oh."

"Don't think I'm afraid." Yulu gritted her teeth, and was even angrier when she saw that Frost didn't take him seriously at all.

"What are you two muttering about?" Yu Ao shouted over there, looking at what the two of them were saying furtively, they were probably discussing how to deal with him together. When did the two of them get along so well.

Yulu smiled maliciously, "I'm asking brother Hanshuang for advice. How can I improve so fast in such a short period of time? Did I pick something to make up for it?" He deliberately bit those two words It's heavy.

Outside the formation, Feng Jiuluo couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, "This apprentice of yours doesn't seem to have inherited any of your character."

"Alas." Xunzhen sighed involuntarily, he was already an adult for a long time when he took over Yulu, and even though he tried his best to straighten things out, the results were not enough.

Frost felt a cold aura behind him, glanced at the corner of the other party's clothes from the corner of his eye, paused slightly, and waved at him when he saw Yulu who was opposite, Yulu didn't know why this kid was waving at him But it passed.

At the moment when he raised his foot, Frost tapped his toes and jumped back, stepping on one of the suspended spiritual lines, Yu Ao was surprised to see the person suddenly disappeared, but the arrow had already left the string and had to be fired the point.

Yulu was startled when a cold arrow brushed against the fabric of her arm. He glared at the owner of the arrow, "What are you doing?! Do you want to murder me?"

Yu Ao obviously didn't expect this situation, he just wanted to scare Frost, "No, it's not like this..., I was thinking, why did you come here." When he saw that the explanation was not clear, he immediately turned back and threw the question out .

Yulu looked up at Hanshuang's position and saw, "He let me come here." Hanshuang gave him a condescending look with a cold expression.

"I know we were all played by him!" Yulu suddenly realized, "Damn it."

"Hey, how about the two of us teaming up to make sure he won't win." Yu Ao suggested.

"it is good."

Outside the formation, the growth rate of Lingshi in the column of Frost is much slower, while the columns of Yu Ao and Yulu are gradually increasing.

The expressions on the faces of the eldest prince and the eldest princess have obviously improved a lot. If an illegitimate child really wins, they will really lose face.

One side interfered, the other shot the spirit stone, and the two took turns to replace each other. Frost frowned slightly, wondering if Master would not even let him enter the room if he was overtaken this time.

"I don't want to play with you guys anymore." He deftly avoided the spider web-like spiritual threads, stood on one of them, and took out three feathered arrows from the arrow basket behind his back and put them on the arrow strings side by side.

The immortals outside the formation were surprised by his move. Could it be that he wanted to shoot three arrows at once?

Feng Jiuluo's eyes lighted up slightly, and this brat secretly practiced some skills that he didn't know about.

When the string bow was fully drawn, Yu Ao gasped involuntarily. He forgot the action he was about to stop just now. He only heard three sounds of "嗖,嗖,嗖" and three arrows shot out from Frost's fingers and hit the three spirit stones directly. The hanging spiritual threads all hit the target.

Then the same movement of bending the bow and setting the arrow was completed in one go, both of them were dumbfounded and forgot to fight back.

The numbers on the stones outside the formation kept beating, almost unable to keep up with the speed.

Chongwen's face turned green. He planned to show off his achievements as a disciple, but in the end...

Xunzhen took a look at the incense burner in front of Shuijing, there was still less than half a knuckle of incense left, he stroked his beard and calmed down, "It seems to be a foregone conclusion, congratulations to the disciples of the Jiuluo Shangxian sect."

Feng Jiuluo smiled, "That's because Han'er is smart and can understand anything."

The Queen Mother was very satisfied with what he said, but this person took the credit but was not arrogant. Instead of giving all the credit to himself, he praised her grandson for his intelligence, which is really rare.

Just when Feng Jiuluo turned his gaze to Shui Jing again, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, as if it was about to disappear slowly, he stood up from his seat.

"What's the matter?" Xunzhen didn't understand the meaning of his words, isn't the big victory coming soon?

"Is the spiritual line in this formation walking upright?" Feng Jiuluo asked.

Chongwen obviously didn't have the leisure to talk to him, "What's the matter?" But he was also surprised that he could understand the movement of the spirit line.

Feng Jiuluo obviously didn't have the mood and time to ask for his answer slowly, "I asked you if you are, you just need to answer yes or no."

"What can you..." The other two words were stuck in his mouth, because he was shocked when he saw the scene in the formation.

The spirit line is reversed, do you know what this means? It is equivalent to the fact that countless gears are originally arranged according to the formation of troops, and then the spirit line hangs on the gears and flows along the direction of the gears. It will also fall on other gears and continue to flow away, but there are also rules to follow.

And the speed of circulation is also controlled by him.

But a sudden reversal means that the speed of the spiritual line will become dozens of times faster, and accidents may happen at any time at this speed.

Can't control so many Feng Jiuluo fell into the formation first, and Chongwen and Xunzhen also followed closely after seeing the situation.

"What's going on?" Queen Mother asked, seeing them all in a hurry.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the formation." Someone replied.

"Then why don't you rush over to help?"

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, this formation is designed by Chongwen, so he will find a way to solve it once he enters." Someone comforted.

Yulu was about to shoot the Lingshi next to her, but Frost stopped her, "What are you doing, I know you won, but I don't want to lose too badly, so don't hinder me."

"The array has become faster," Frost propped up a barrier and said calmly, "But if you want to die, just go out."

"It seems to be getting faster." Yu Ao also discovered this.

As the spirit lines interlaced and rubbed, the barrier was rubbed like lightning, as if the barrier could be pierced at any time.

Yulu finally got a little scared and hid in the barrier, "Then what should we do, will someone come to save us?"

"I don't know." Frost spoke coldly without any sign of anxiety.

At the same time, Chongwen was still searching for the source of the spiritual threads so that they could return to their original positions, but it was a mess and he didn't know where to start. The more anxious he was, the more clueless he became.

A barrier over there had been broken, and seeing that a few of them were about to scratch them, the three of them worked together to support a barrier to death.

It's just that their living space is getting smaller and smaller, because the result of the rapid circulation of these spiritual threads is to wrap them inside like a ball of thread.

"I said, do you want to make a sacrifice, shoot a path with your arrow, and then we will slowly walk out until we reach the entrance of the formation." Yu Ao reminded.

"No." Frost refused bluntly, staring at him with cold eyes, "Why don't you go by yourself."

Yu Ao chuckled, "Sometimes my father and mother will be sad, but you were alone from the beginning, right?"

"Without the pampering of the king, let alone the pampering of the mother, there is nothing at the beginning, so even if something happens to you, no one will be sad."

"so you……"

Before he finished the next sentence, he was slapped heavily on the mouth.

"So what? So you died and someone burned you paper, right?"

"Master." Seeing the visitor's frosty eyes brighten, he immediately stepped up to him.

"How dare you hit me?!" Yu Ao covered her mouth and widened her eyes in disbelief.

Feng Jiuluo rolled up his sleeves, "What's wrong with me beating you? Tell you, if my apprentice hits you eight hundred times a day, it's too little. No, I won't accept you even if you give me eight hundred bangs a day." You are an apprentice."

"You..." Yu Ao's face turned blue with anger.

"Master, are you injured?" Frost didn't care about other things, but kept her eyes on his hands. The white knuckles were strangled with large and small bloodstains, some of which were still bleeding, and there was still blood in the palm of his hand. There are a few strands of thread left hanging.

"A little injury is fine." Feng Jiuluo didn't take it to heart.

Frost held his hand by his lips to suck and suck, Feng Jiuluo felt a little weird, and was still tickled by his lips and quickly retracted it, shrinking it into the cuff, "I'll tell you It's all right."

The young man raised his eyes, staring straight at him with his jet-black eyes, with some of his blood on his lips, which was slightly demonic against the backdrop of his fair face.

"My spiritual thread!" A sudden exclamation came from the formation, Chongwen looked at the broken spiritual thread around him with a blank face, and his eyes were abnormally empty.

Xunzhen at the side couldn't help being extremely surprised, can someone really tear off this spiritual thread filled with spiritual power for thousands of years with bare hands? It's simply too scary.

How much strength did Jiu Luo Shangxian hide? Thinking about how much he worried about him before, it's just a joke to think about it now.

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46. ​​The ground is full of fairies 26 (Modified)

All the immortals were also taken aback, it was a spiritual thread polished with 1000 years of spiritual power, so many intertwined threads were torn off by one hand, not a single one remained.

Feng Jiuluo smiled and handed the few sticks left in his hand to Chongwen, "It should still work if you pick it up."

Chongwen caught a glimpse of him and felt that he was humiliating him at this time, especially when the corner of his eye was hanging.