Half a day later, at the edge of the Wanren Mountain Range, a faint mist was rising from the White River, and the mist was leisurely drifting and scattering.

And not far away, every hundred zhang there were two purple-clothed Sword Sect disciples standing with swords, in addition to these sentinels, there were also sword training lights shuttling back and forth in the sky, and the Sword Sect disciples standing on the sword light all looked tense as if they were facing a great enemy.

Behind the many disciples, there was a huge fog as thick as porridge.

The fog covered the sky and rolled uncertainly, as if a snowball buried the entire Wanren Mountain.

The fog array was silent and abnormal, and there was no movement that should have broken the formation, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of the scene in the array.

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew on the White River, and a wisp of mist moved with the wind, sticking to the surface of the river and approaching the fog array.

"I've heard from a few senior brothers that the day of breaking the formation is just around the corner, I don't know how long it will take?" a slightly taller Sword Sect disciple turned his head and asked.

"How do I know this, but the day before yesterday, the master called the senior brother and they went to go, saying that the two ancestors were going to make a move. After all, this Immortal Punishment Array was already at the end of the crossbow, and it only took one last blow to break the sword array. The slightly shorter disciple replied.

"The old ancestor is finally going to make a move!? Didn't you say that you would keep exhausting this Immortal Array?" the tall disciple suddenly turned happy when he heard this, and asked again.

"Hehe, I was shocked by the sword intent left by that sword ancestor before, so I waited and waited, wanting to see what other secret treasures were in the mountain.

It's been more than a year, and there has been no movement in the mountains, and it seems that the Sword Sect has indeed run out of water. In addition, the injuries of the two old ancestors have also fully recovered, so naturally they can't delay any longer!" said the short disciple.

"I should have made a move a long time ago, so I didn't have to dream a lot at night!By the way, what happened when I caught that person a few days ago?" the tall disciple asked as if he remembered something.

"Let it go. The short disciple replied lightly.

"What! let go?" the tall disciple thought he had misheard.

"Well, I heard that he was a disciple of the Fa Sect, and he secretly came to inquire about the news. The head said that the people of the Fa Sect could not be offended now, so he just let it go. The short disciple said.

"I broke a few of our brothers, and let it go like this.....?" said the tall disciple with some anger.

"Shh~~ Don't talk nonsense. Just keep your position!" the short disciple made a silent motion.

The two of them were silent for a moment, their eyes flashing, and they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

The mist on the riverbank swirled and blew to the other side.

"Senior brother, this place is worthy of being one of the four major spiritual veins in Zhongzhou! Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the spiritual energy is abundant, and it is a hundred times stronger than our hole!" a long-faced disciple took a deep breath, and then said with an intoxicated face.

"Senior brother, if we destroy the Sword Sect, will this Ten Thousand Mountains belong to us?" A disciple next to him with extremely small eyes and like a bean grain also took a breath.

"This is nature! Will it be handed over to others?" replied the long-faced brother.

"Then did the Fa Sect allow us to destroy the Sword Sect and occupy this place?" the little eye disciple seemed to be a little incredulous.

"That's natural, our old ancestor and the old ancestor of the Fa Sect are fine!" replied Senior Brother Long Face.

"But why did someone from the Fa Sect come to spy on the news a few days ago?" the small-eyed disciple asked rhetorically.

"Fa Zong is not a monolith now, some people like it, and naturally some people hate it. Brother Long-faced replied.

"Yes. ”

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The wisps of mist drifted in the wind, seemingly irregular, but it circled the entire area.

By nightfall, the fog faded away.

Everyone didn't notice at all, and under their noses, a wisp of mist quietly blended into the fog array behind them.

This wisp of mist was melted by Liangchen, and after some investigation, he finally grasped the situation here.

The fog array guarded by everyone seems to be amazingly powerful, but in fact, it is just a masking formation, so if you want to know the situation inside, you have to enter the fog array.

Liangchen thought about it for a long time and decided to take a risk.

As soon as I entered the fog, I felt that there was a haze in front of me.

He rolled and flowed around with the mist, but after a while, he found that the white mist in front of him suddenly changed color and became pitch black.

The white fog and the black fog are distinct, as if they are two formations.

"Huh! Demon Array!" As soon as Liangchen sensed it, he found that the demonic energy in the black mist was surrounded by gusts of yin wind, which was somewhat similar to the demon array that trapped him that day.

"The two sects of the sword and demon are really embarrassed, and they actually use the fog array to cover up the sky and cross the sea, and then use the demon array to surround the mountain and consume the Zhuxian Sword Array. He thought in his heart, and was just about to release a trace of divine thought to probe the situation in the black mist, when his face suddenly changed.

Suddenly turned into a white smoke and shot out, and in an instant it was already outside the fog array, and a gust of wind passed, and the white smoke fell into the white river.

Liangchen disappeared only for a few breaths, and there was an elder with a thin face in the place where he had landed before.

"See the master!" The guard disciple next to him was shocked when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared, and hurriedly saluted.

"Is there anything unusual here?" the purple arc broke through the light and sensed it but found nothing, and then asked coldly.

"Master Qiqi, it's been normal, nothing unusual!" the guard replied respectfully.

Hearing their answer, the purple arc breaking light's face became even more solemn, just now the array spirit disk was warned, and the ripples showed little by little, there must be someone here who tried to break into the formation, but how could there be no breath of life?

He released his divine thoughts again, almost enveloping a hundred miles in it, and after careful probing, he still found nothing.

"It's impossible for someone to run so fast! could it be that something went wrong with the formation?" he guessed with a gloomy face, and finally turned away with a reluctant face.

After he left for a long time, a mist rose on the tumbling white river, and disappeared without a trace as the white river flowed downstream...