Chapter 8942: Fairy City 28
"This... is not good?" Yuan Feng was a little worried. After all, Leng Xuan came in with him. If something goes wrong with Leng Xuan, he will definitely be held accountable. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that Leng Xuan would affect them, "Lin Xianyou, although you never said the purpose of your coming to Xiancheng, I think your purpose is definitely not simple. I just hope that we can come safely and then go smoothly. Go back and don't want to have more troubles, do you understand what I mean?"
"Yuan Xianyou, don't worry, I'm measured." After he finished speaking, Leng Xuan stopped talking. With the help of everyone's cover, he sneaked into the grass not far away and waited for the opportunity. Not long after, the Immortal King came to the square surrounded by two guards. Seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately took action. Since the Immortal King wanted to study the technique of breaking the formation with Yuan Feng and the others, he wondered if he would return to the apse for a while. This is a good opportunity for him.
He carefully walked from the edge of the square, all the way to the apse, and then flew over from the roof. Entering the apse, he looked around and found that there were no guards in the apse. The time was limited, so he did not dare to delay, and searched the rooms one by one. When he entered one of the houses, he found a painting hanging on the wall of the house, and the painting was a gossip-shaped object. Although Leng Xuan had never seen what the natal chart in the immortal world looked like, he thought it would not be too far from the natal chart in the mundane world. After taking the painting down, he took a closer look, and saw that the horoscope in the painting was engraved with many small words.
The arrangement of those characters is very irregular, I don't know what it does. Unable to decipher the secret of the painting for a while, Leng Xuan simply put the painting away and studied it carefully after preparing to go out. After searching for nearby rooms, there was nothing to gain except that painting. After coming out of the apse, Leng Xuan quietly returned to the square. Looking up, I saw Yuan Feng and the others standing in front of the three formations, whispering to each other, presumably discussing the method of breaking the formation. However, Leng Xuan noticed that Yuan Feng's demeanor was very unnatural, and some people's foreheads were covered with sweat. Even Yang Han, who was confident, lost his smile at this time and kept his face sullen. Seeing this, Leng Xuan carefully avoided the guards and returned to the crowd.
"What's wrong with you?" Leng Xuan asked.
Seeing him coming back, Yuan Feng wiped his cold sweat and said with a sad face: "Yang Han broke two formations in a row just now, the Immortal King said that he wants to make a bet with us, and if we lose, he will kill us. ." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly and said, "What if you win?"
"If he wins, no matter what kind of request we make, he can satisfy us."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan glanced at Yang Han who was thinking hard, and said, "Are you sure?"
"Difficult." Yuan Feng said solemnly, "This ancient formation is different from other ancient formations. There are nine to eighty-one different changes. It is unpredictable and difficult to decipher." The burning three sticks of incense, "He only gave me three sticks of incense, and now it's halfway through, our hope is very slim. Lin Xianyou, if it happens later... then we will rely on you."
Leng Xuan smiled bitterly to himself, what's the use of relying on him. There are so many guards here, and there are also Immortal Kings. It is a problem for him to protect himself, let alone save them.