Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 225.1



Chapter 225.1

Chapter 225.1

Since everyone is at the same height as the dead puppet, this hidden path cannot be seen. And once they fly, they will be killed by the dead puppets.

So if they want to determine the correct route, you can only calculate the formation first.

Feng Shao’s actions attracted the attention of others. After observing for a while, the other cultivators finally discovered the paths hidden in the dead puppets.

So the question is... which way is true?

Before determining the route, they first need to understand what the formation in front of them is.

It’s just that there is very little information circulated outside the Qiankun Palace, so most cultivators don’t know what the formation in front of them is, and can only speculate based on a little clues from the periphery.

And here lies Feng Shao’s advantage.

After some calculations, Feng Shao determined the route to take, turned to Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou, and said, “Come with me. Don’t talk to these guys along the way.”

Deng Jingyun and Liu Shou nodded, followed Feng Shao, and entered the crowd of dead puppets.

Seeing Feng Shao and others enter the formation, the hearts of the others became active.

It’s just that too many people have died in various attempts just now, and many people are still hesitant.

They were not sure whether the path Feng Shao chose was right or wrong, so they hesitated, waiting for others to try and make mistakes with themselves.

But when everyone has the same thoughts, no one will act.

So in the end, only Feng Shao and others entered the crowd.

Feng Shao naturally would not pay attention to other people. He just kept looking for the right path on his own.

However, finding this correct path has been extremely difficult.

As Feng Shao expected, after the three of them entered the crowd, the dead puppets did not actively attack them, nor did they block their way. But along the way, the dead puppet kept talking to them.

“I don’t know how the names of you? Where are you from?”

“Your Excellency is extraordinary, which sect do you come from?”

Long Yan stood up and glanced at him coldly, “What? Are you questioning the vision of this deity?”

That disciple: “...”

Why? He just asked casually, which sensitive nerve of this weird big shot has been touched again?

Fortunately, Honglian Sacred Land disciples have long been used to the moody and self-willed temperament of the newly promoted holy son, and they also became used to speaking according to his temperament.

The disciple quickly said, “I don’t dare! This subordinate has little knowledge and is far inferior to the scholarly and knowledgeable holy son. This subordinate has never seen Manzhu Shahua, so he just curiously asked the holy son! Please don’t blame me!”

Long Yan snorted coldly and said, “For the sake of you actively admitting your mistakes, this deity will be magnanimous and won’t care about you. But give up your arm!”

That disciple: “...”

If only he could beat this guy, he really wants to fight him hard!

A look of hesitation flashed across the disciple’s face. But just such a hesitation caused Long Yan’s dissatisfaction. Long Yan’s face darkened, and he said coldly, “It seems that this deity is too tolerant to you!”

The disciple’s face changed, his heart became ruthless, and he immediately drew out the long sword with his right hand, and slashed at his own left arm fiercely!

The disciple let out a scream, and a piece of his arm fell to the ground.

The disciple’s face was pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

But he swallowed and said in a low voice, “This subordinate deserves to die for his crimes. I have the mercy of the holy son. I thank the holy son for not killing me!”

Only then did Long Yan snort softly, and turn his head back.

As for the other Honglian Sacred Land disciples, they remained expressionless from beginning to end. They are not insensitive, but they are afraid that any expression they show will cause dissatisfaction with the holy son, and might even lead to their deaths.

But in their hearts, there was a strong sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and they were both fearful and resentful towards Long Yan.

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