Feng Qingbo looked stunned.

Isn't it Qin Yaozun? You can't even see the formation pattern, but you just stride forward so confidently. Aren't you afraid that if you make a slight mistake, you will be trapped in the formation and alarm all the monsters?

I thought you were a master of formations, but it turned out that what you did was too reckless.

"Qin Yao..."

Feng Qingbo couldn't help but wanted to remind him, but then he saw Qin Cheng stopped.

Fortunately, Qin Cheng should have thought of it and moved forward cautiously.

But then, Feng Qingbo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Jingxiu were once again stunned when Qin Cheng actually squatted down and started to carve the previous formation.

"What are Qin Yaozun doing?"

Seeing that Qin Cheng did not continue to move forward, but instead started to carve the void behind him, Song Hui didn't understand the formation at all, so he quickly asked.

Feng Qingbo's face was full of strangeness.

"Qin Yaozun broke the formation before, and now he has re-engraved the damaged part in order to hide it. This way, even if the subsequent formation is activated, it will not be affected. After that, except for him, no one else will notice it at all.

We can’t solve the problem of formation.”

"It sounds very powerful." Song Hui said in surprise.

"More than powerful? This is the method of the top formation master."

When he said this, the corners of Feng Qingbo's mouth twitched, and his voice was almost spoken between his teeth.

It's simply terrifying.

How far has Qin Cheng's formation strength gone?

"Let me tell you this, blindly breaking formations is already a master-level technique."

"What Qin Yaozun has to do now is to restore the blindly broken formation in reverse. This is as difficult as breaking a porcelain bottle silently into a hole, and then gluing the broken parts of the broken porcelain bottle back together.

Same."

"And this is not an ordinary formation. There are so many formation connection points in one position. This large formation has at least seven levels."

"Seventh grade? Our sect's sect-protecting formation is only at this level."

Song Hui was extremely dull.

This time, he and Chu Ting also understood, and their faces were equally shocked.

Everyone knows that it is much more difficult to repair damage than to break something. Moreover, if you compare it to a metaphor, this formation is still an exquisite work of art, with every detail being extremely delicate.

The difficulty is indeed not the same, but a hundred times higher.

Not knowing what everyone in the orb was talking about, Qin Cheng also quickly completed all these formation patterns.

When Qin Cheng stood up again, Feng Qingbo was completely numb.

He had already seen Qin Cheng's cultivation through that shocking sword blow just now.

I didn't expect Qin Cheng's attainments in formations to be so high.

Moreover, Qin Cheng's identity is that of a medicine master, a top medicine master who has developed a stronger elixir than the Medicine King Pavilion.

No wonder Chu Ting is willing to call her "senior" even if her cultivation levels are the same.

If he had such a perverted genius by his side, he would probably be convinced sooner or later.

After completing the formation, Qin Cheng continued to fly forward.

"The spiritual energy in front of us is shaking very hard, and there are all kinds of brilliance shining. It seems that there are many people there."

"I feel that there are monsters and human monks in the aura. Is there a conflict?"

"The ones guarding the outside are the demon clan, and there is a large array of packages. If there is a conflict between the two clans inside, the human monks may be in trouble."

Not long after flying, everyone in the orb space felt something was wrong not far away.

Especially Song Hui's face became increasingly ugly.

That area was exactly where the Mutual Aid Alliance rested.

His uncle, Elder Wu, is inside.

When he was still dozens of feet away from the noisy area, Qin Cheng stopped and landed on a giant tree, looking down into the distance.

At this time, the open space was already brightly lit and crowded with people.

Obviously, the scene between Xu Zhenggang and Peng Ao has already begun.

"They are people from the demon clan, and there are many of them. They surrounded us."

"What are you going to do?"

All the monks who were practicing were now awakened.

They stood up one after another, offered various treasures, and looked around in a panic.

And all around, there were a group of demon clans with sneering faces, appearing in all directions of the open space.

"Everyone, don't panic. As long as I, Xu Zhenggang, am here, I will never let the demon clan bully us!"

As for Xu Zhenggang, he was pretending to be standing at the front of the crowd, with a firm look on his face, as if he was like a needle in the sea.

Behind him, there was a disciple of Puyun Valley who was being supported by his fellow disciples. It seemed that he had just been attacked by a sneak attack, and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Who is your leader? Come out and speak!"

Xu Zhenggang's face was cold. Although he was surrounded, he did not show any weakness. He swept past the group of monsters sharply and shouted.

"Mutual Aid Alliance? Haha, I didn't expect to meet you."

A chuckle came from the forest, and then a blond young man slowly walked out.

"He is a strong man from the Peng clan, and he seems to have a good status."

Seeing the young man, many monks recognized him from his appearance, and feeling the sharp auras of Peng Ao and the monks around him, everyone became even more panicked.

Their strength is average among human monks, but they didn't expect to be surrounded by a large number of monsters with higher cultivation levels.

And at some point, their path was completely blocked.

"Uncle Master and the others are indeed surrounded."

Song Hui also became anxious when he saw all this.

But at the same time, doubts abounded in his mind. How did Fellow Daoist Qin know all this, and was he certain that something big would happen here before?

Although Song Yue was also surrounded, Qin Cheng just observed everything carefully and was not in a hurry to take action.

Now he only knew that there was a conspiracy between the two parties, but Qin Cheng was also a little curious about the specific process and how Xu Zhenggang would plan to escape for himself and get the Morning Star Qi from the cultivators into Peng Ao's hands.

After all, if they kill the cultivators directly, the demon clan will only get half of the Morning Star Qi.

This will definitely not satisfy the appetites of Peng Ao and Xu Zhenggang.

So these two guys must have plans.

"Fellow Taoist, I am Xu Zhenggang, the holy son of Poyun Valley. I wonder who you are?" Xu Zhenggang held up his hand, as if he didn't recognize Peng Ao, whom he had just met.

"It's easy to say, I am Peng Ao, the son of Emperor Peng." The blond young man also smiled.

Hearing that the other party was the son of the Demon Emperor, Liu Bo, Elder Wu and others felt their hearts beat faster again.

"We in the Mutual Aid Alliance are in the Morning Mist Forest with you Monster Clan. It seems we are not having any holidays, right? I don't know why you secretly surrounded us, injured my junior brother, and why you stopped us." Xu Zhenggang said seriously.

After hearing this, Peng Ao smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!