In the desolate desert, three figures suddenly appeared, without causing any waves.

This time there was no Bai Jinyi, only Ye Yuxi, Long Xiaopang, and Heifeng Tianzong.

"It's here." Long Xiaopang gestured to his surroundings.

Hei Fengtian Zong looked around, explored with spiritual power, and nodded solemnly: "The spiritual power detection is no more than 500 meters, and there are special restrictions in the sky. The surrounding terrain is the same but slightly different. The terrain conditions here are very suitable for everyone. terrain formation."

"Tian Zong, is there anyone in Heifeng Town who can arrange this kind of formation?" Ye Yuxi suddenly asked from the side.

If a certain force deploys this kind of formation around the sect, it will be as strong as gold!

If there was this kind of formation around the White Mansion back then, it wouldn't be so embarrassing to lose in front of Gui Luomen.

Ye Yuxi had a good idea, but Hei Fengtian shook his head resolutely after hearing her question.

"This method of formation formation has been lost for a long time. It takes too much time to arrange the terrain formation method, and the requirements for the formation are extremely high. In addition, this formation method is not a powerful killing formation. Few people are willing to learn it. , It was lost thousands of years ago.”

Ye Yuxi raised her brows, "When the old man told you these stories, did he mention to you what conditions are needed to arrange this kind of formation?"

"Grandpa told me many years ago, some of which I can't remember clearly, but one thing I remember, if you want to arrange this kind of terrain formation, you have to control the spirit beast! It is impossible to arrange it with human power alone." Hei Fengtianzong recalled road.

Control spirit beasts?

Ye Yuxi raised her eyebrows again, looked ahead, and controlled the spirit beast...

In a trance, Ye Yuxi remembered that when Huo Ling first evolved, he had controlled hundreds of birds and let him command. Perhaps, the Tianfeng clan could really control spirit beasts.

It's just that now, I don't know what happened to Huo Ling...

The three chatted on the spot, and then set off again. Before setting off, Long Xiaopang deliberately ran to the side of the Shalan grass and made a mark to prevent him from coming back again.

Although he got clues about breaking the formation from Heifeng Tianzong, Long Xiaopang did not try rashly, but led the two of them forward in the same way as before.

The moonlight was hazy, and there were only the rustling steps of three people in the desert. Half an hour later...

"Master Long." Ye Yuxi suddenly called out to Long Xiaopang, and pouted at Sha Po who was beside him.

A stalk of salan grass swayed gently there, as if announcing the defeat of several people.

"Wait for me." Long Xiaopang was not discouraged, he trotted to the area around the Shalan grass, squatted down to look for something.

Only this time, Long Xiaopang squatted there for a long time, a full minute, but he didn't see any movement of Long Xiaopang. His white and tender hands were pressed on the ground, as if he was groping for something.

"Master, Master Long must not have been forced into trouble by the terrain here, right? Why didn't he move there..." Hei Fengtian moved closer to Ye Yuxi, carefully watching Long Xiaopang's back.

The tens of thousands of troops in that story died in this terrain formation! Sometimes some hopeless situations will drive people crazy.

The moonlight is dim, the surroundings are full of gray mist, coupled with the boundless desert, it really feels a bit creepy.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Yuxi frowned slightly, but she also felt that Long Xiaopang's behavior was a bit weird.

Tapping her toes lightly on the sand, Ye Yuxi floated forward a hundred meters and came to Long Xiaopang, "Master Long, what's wrong?"