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Chapter 143 Breaking the Formation
The rich monk with a straight face, pretended to be deep to explore the bottom of the cliff, then stroked his beard and said:
"There's no need to waste time, just go straight down and get down to business!"

This person practiced the eighth level of qi cultivation, the highest cultivation level among all the monks, and no one dared to object to what he said.

The Taoist with the mouse face heard the words and ordered: "Hurry up and make a way for Master Hu, you all go to find where there is a way down!"

"Li Daochang, there is a small road over there, which can pass people."

Among the dozen or so monks, someone who had already found out the surrounding terrain immediately pointed out.

"Very good, go down the valley!"

The mouse-faced Taoist immediately gave an order, and surrounded the rich monk and walked towards a secret path on the edge of the cliff in the distance.

Apart from his team of more than a dozen monks, the rest of the scattered monks also walked towards the path.

They all heard about the ancient monk's cave and planned to come here to see if there were any idle monks that could be picked up. Most of them were unknown casual monks, and there were no famous people. Care, let them follow.

Among them, a white-haired girl also found an opportunity to mix in, followed closely by the team going down to the bottom of the valley, and carefully climbed a rugged path on the cliff.

This place is really dangerous, the path is narrow, only one person can pass through, if you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the valley.Under the cliff is the abyss of hundreds of feet. Even a cultivator who falls from such a high place will inevitably suffer serious injuries.

Fortunately, the white-haired girl is very good at lightness kungfu, and her figure is relatively light. After climbing the cliff, she arrived at the valley at the bottom of the cliff very smoothly.

After the end, a group of dozens of monks observed the environment at the bottom of the valley very curiously.

The place is quiet, with some messy weeds growing everywhere, a white mist in the air, and occasionally the crisp sound of birdsong from above the valley can be heard.

"Li Daochang, where is the ancient repair cave!" At this time, the rich monk threatened.

"Master Hu, it should be right in front. Look, there are still some people meditating over there."

Everyone looked in the direction of the mouse-faced Taoist's finger, and they saw the end of the valley in the distance. In the white mist, a group of monks in various costumes were sitting cross-legged in front of a cliff.

"Go! Go and have a look!"

Futai monk waved his sleeve robe, took the first step, and led all the cultivators towards that place.

After walking about fifty or sixty feet away, a group of people arrived in front of the tall mountain wall.

Their noise was too loud, causing those monks who were sitting cross-legged to meditate to cry out in surprise and look up.

One of them, a thin man with a gloomy face, stared fiercely at the rich monk headed by a group of people, and said in a strange voice:

"Hey, isn't this Hu Wanming Master Hu? Master Hu didn't stay in Linglong Pavilion well, so he has time to wander around this ghostly place?"

"Haha, brother Sun, I didn't expect a mere ancient formation to stump you. It has been a few days and the formation hasn't been broken? If this master doesn't come, aren't you planning to build a house outside this cave?"

The rich monk seemed to recognize this person, first he laughed, and then joked.

Hearing this, the Yinyi man's complexion quickly turned red, and then he vented his nostrils, sneering and sarcastic: "Hmph! The person who arranged this ancient formation is so clever, I don't believe that you, Hu Wanming, can break through this formation!"

"No!"

Futai monk shook his head lightly, and said indifferently:
"The ancient formations are naturally difficult to break, but this formation has been around for a long time. I don't know how many years have passed, and the power of the formation has been damaged. This master is sure to find the flaw in the formation and break it in one fell swoop !"

"Hmph, anyone can say big words, if you can break through this formation, I, Sun Dan, will turn around and leave!"

"Brother Sun, why bother to be angry with me, everyone comes out to make a living by their ability, just look at it."

These two, Hu Wanming and Sun Dan, are both well-known formation masters in Gu Yue Immortal City, but Hu Wanming is a disciple of Changkun Sect with a deep background and is quite sought after by the shopkeepers in the Immortal City.

Unlike Sun Dan, who was born as a casual cultivator, even though he has some ability in the formation, it is difficult to compare with Hu Wanming in terms of fame.

Therefore, Sun Dan was quite critical of Hu Wanming's favored status, disdainful of the strength of the opponent's array, and conceited that he deserved the title of the first array mage under the feudal foundation.

In the same way, Hu Wanming never took this person seriously. When he met him on weekdays, he always teased him in every possible way, without concealing his contempt.

It is also because of this that as long as the two meet, some conflicts will inevitably arise.

At this time, the mouse-faced Taoist came forward and respectfully begged Hu Wanming: "Master Hu, please break the formation for me!"

"Ah."

Hu Wanming sighed, quite pleased with this person's attitude, he walked forward, and smiled coldly in his heart when Sun Dan ignored the other's jealous eyes when he passed by.

Standing in front of the cliff.

On the rock wall, traces of excavation can be vaguely seen, and a stone gate several feet high is covered with thick dust and embedded in it.

Hu Wanming stared at the huge stone gate for a long time, then took out a palm-sized formation disk from the storage bag at his waist.

"Doing is the top, Kun is the bottom"

I saw that this man was chanting something, and he didn't know what kind of formula he was reciting. The formation in his hand lit up, bursting out with a blue light, and then flew away, tightly attached to the gate of the cave, at a high speed. Turn up.

Whoosh whoosh.

There were a few more piercing sounds, and from his waist, several small yellow flags flew out, one after another inserted on the two stone gates of the cave, and a strange magic circle appeared.

"Break it for me!"

With the passage of time, the array turned faster and faster, and Hu Wanming suddenly shouted angrily, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

Boom boom boom.

The two stone gates caused the cliffs to tremble, and the gravel and sand on the cliffs crashed down. Suddenly, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and the monks gathered around hurriedly covered their faces and retreated, hiding aside.

"It's too strong. As expected of Master Hu, he easily broke through the ancient formation!"

"Master Hu is really the number one formation master in our Immortal City!"

"Hahaha, that's great, I can finally enter the cave."

Before the dust and smoke cleared, some monks were overjoyed, and their praises were endless.

however.

Among all the praiseworthy words, Master Hu Wanming was contemplative, staring at the mountain wall in front of him.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Smoke removal!"

"Yes!"

All the cultivators listened to the order, agreed, and began to cast spells to disperse the smoke and dust in front of them.

After the smoke cleared and the scene behind it became clear, Sun Dan on the side suddenly laughed out loud:

"Hahaha, how capable I am of our Master Hu. He operates to bluff people, and the movements are not small, but in the end, he is not like me, unable to break the formation!"

(End of this chapter)