surnamed Wang

Chapter 670 Eastern Teleportation Formation
Up to now, Wang Gingquan guessed that it was his master who moved his hands and feet, frowning and thinking for a while, Fu Zi handed back the ancient book and said:
"Your technique is too shocking, the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"clear."

Wang Gangquan nodded and took it, then raised his hand again, his fingertips flickered with light and his face was gloomy, saying:

"Just in case, I will also erase your memory of this matter."

Aconite didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and left, Wang Gangquan just made fun of himself, shrugged his shoulders and went on looking for someone to ask about Xihong.

After inquiring around, I finally learned from Chi Xia'er that Xi Hong did break through the enemy's defense line once in the western battlefield, but she went straight to the east without staying for long, and sent a few monks to intercept and kill them. As soon as I chased him, he disappeared without a trace.

To the east is the hinterland of Yangcang. Wang Gingquan had a vague feeling that Yanhong's goal was not to support, but to the rear of Yangcang. He was worried, so he decided to go deeper.

From the west to the east, the distance spans tens of thousands of miles. Even if you take a boat that breaks the boundary, it will take about ten days. Fortunately, there are formations on both sides, and it only takes a few breaths to teleport there.

Although this method is fast, it is extremely dangerous. The battle situation is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee what will happen there. Don't dare to send it rashly.

Wang Gangquan thought for a moment, and decided to take a risk. He had already lost Ah Qing once, and if he lost her again this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

When he came to the teleportation platform, he saw a familiar figure sitting on the edge of the platform. When the other party saw him, he stood up and said:
"Zhao, can you hurry up?"

"Why are you here?"

"Let's go find my sister with you."

"You, a man from the southern battlefield, always run around like this, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your superiors?"

"Who said he was running around blindly, I have a decree, and the Immortal Emperor himself agreed."

Wang Gangquan murmured when he heard the words, that old guy Master is not a good man and a believer, there must be something tricky about it.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Lu had already stepped onto the platform first, the light flickered, and the formation was opened. Wang Gangquan suppressed his doubts, raised his legs and stepped into the light, and the figures of the two gradually dissipated.

……

In the hinterland of the Yangcang Starfield, a lone star seems to be drawn by some kind of traction, and it revolves around and around in situ, and the speed is so slow that it takes about a few months to make a circle.

This place is located in a remote place, with a radius of thousands of miles, it is pitch black and there is no light. When the light from other stars in the star field is reflected here, it is already extremely weak, and the outline can only be seen vaguely.

The stars are about the size of a city, with high mountains and low valleys. In a dark place that is always backlit, a Dharma altar that can only accommodate four or five people is hidden in the depression. If you don't look for it, you can't find it.

Under the silent night sky, there was a slight buzzing sound, and a blue spot of light suddenly lit up on the dharma platform that was integrated with the surroundings. The spot gradually became larger and finally turned into a bright light, illuminating most stars.

The light suddenly disappeared at the highest point, and the surrounding was once again silent, but there were two more black shadows on the altar.

The two seemed to be blind here, groping around for a while, Wang Gangquan was the first to speak:

"Are you on fire?"

As soon as the words were finished, a little candle light was lit, and Yan Lu stood on the edge of the altar holding an oil lamp. The candle light was only the size of a soybean, but it illuminated the surroundings brightly.

"Didn't you say that this is the eastern battlefield? Why is there no one in a hundred miles?"

"What do you know? The battlefield is constantly changing, and it is common for the front line to advance. Maybe it will be fought somewhere right now."

Yan Lu was obviously more experienced in this area, but Wang Gangquan still felt that something was wrong, the surroundings were terribly silent, not to mention the broken limbs and arms after the battle, there was not even a trace of it.

The exploration of spiritual consciousness is limited after all. Wang Gingquan created four clones to explore the way in the four directions of east, west, north and south respectively. Once he finds something, he can immediately cancel the clones and let him know.

After more than half an hour, the four clones still disappeared. With Wang Gangquan's current cultivation base, he could fly thousands of miles away with all his strength during this period of time. Now there is no abnormality, but it has become the biggest abnormality.

Wang Gangquan left the stars and came to the starry sky. He looked at the stars around him from a distance. He watched for nearly half an hour. At last, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said to Yanlu with his spiritual sense:
"There is a problem here, let's go!"

"what?"

Before the woman could react, she saw that the other party had already flown away, so she had to hurriedly follow, puzzled and said:
"What's the problem here?"

"The atmosphere is wrong."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Gangquan immediately sensed that one clone had disappeared, followed by the second and third... They all seemed to have hit something invisible and disappeared inexplicably.

Wang Gangquan stopped in his tracks and said in a deep voice:
"No need to go, it seems that we have fallen into the enemy's trap."

The operation of the stars has its own rules. Wang Bingquan has a very good memory. He could remember the position of each star when he realized the sword in Baiyujing.

Just now at the place where he settled down, he subconsciously observed everything around him. Many stars were dead, nothing special, but the reason was that their orbits were completely different from the celestial bodies he was familiar with.

All the stars are always revolving around an invisible point, but their own direction remains unchanged, as if they are pulled by an invisible thread.

What really made Wang Gangquan aware of it was that one of the stars deviated from its orbit, and was then corrected by an invisible force.

It is not uncommon for monks to control galaxies. For the power of faith, some powerful people will open up space to accommodate stars, plunder a group of mortals from other places and put them on it, and let them worship themselves with incense.

But this place that doesn't shit at the moment is obviously not worth the effort to maintain, unless it has other functions - such as serving as a cage to trap monks.

Yan Lu was looking around in doubt, when she suddenly saw a dozen or so figures vaguely in front of her, she tugged on Wang Gangquan's sleeve, and said in a low voice:

"What do you see those are?"

Hearing the words, Wang Gangquan turned his head and looked, the cold air immediately reached Tianling Gai from his heels, and he saw a group of paper-like guys floating towards him with dull expressions not far ahead.

……

In the star field, a beautiful woman was sitting alone on a chair made of dead bones. The monks in front of her continued to fight, but they did not affect her at all.

The woman's face was pale, with a faint hint of green, and she was wearing a bright red wedding gown, which set off the greenery particularly creepily.

There was a disc floating in the air in front of her. The disc was covered with a half transparent cover. The inside of the cover was dark, only two white spots were faintly glowing.

The woman's red lips were like blood, and she faintly hooked a smile and said:

"Tsk, I found out so quickly."

As he spoke, his right hand stretched out from the wide cuff, and the bright red nails hit the transparent cover, causing ripples, and immediately there were more than a dozen green spots in the ball cover.

……

(End of this chapter)