Chapter 1335: The Old Man in Array!

Chapter 1335

boom!

However, when they were still a few feet away from Wang Chong and the others, it was as if they encountered an invisible barrier, and all the black smoke and poisonous needles were drawn towards the left and right sides one after another. Boom, Wang Chong just shook his sleeves, and all the black smoke and poisonous needles rushed towards the sky like a waterfall.

In the distance, the coachman had already fled away, heading for the distance.

In the rear, no one moved, whether it was Wang Chong, the old man Xiedi or the village chief Wushang, but just as the coachman was about to escape from the edge of the carriage, the next moment, boom, countless black needles of ox hair exploded from the sky. It shot down like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, hitting the coachman in the distance.

Hearing a shrill scream, the coachman ran a few steps, then moved forward and fell to the ground.

In just a moment, his body immediately hardened and turned black, and finally looked like a dead tree that had been dried for a long time.

"Let's go! They didn't wait for people to come over soon. It's important to do business. It's not appropriate to get too entangled with them."

The three packed up their things and left quickly. Time passed slowly, and just over an hour after Wang Chong and the others left, the wind howled, and thousands of leaves rolled up like waves. With a flash of light, three people in bamboo hats flew down from the tree, Appearing beside the abandoned carriage, just glanced at the three of them and immediately changed their expressions slightly.

"Exposed! These guys are more vigilant than we thought!"

One of the hats was humane.

Turning their eyes, the three of them quickly noticed a figure at the edge of the woods in the distance.

"Walk!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and immediately leaped over. A dodge leaped hundreds of feet away, and appeared next to the coachman's body. The coachman's body was hung on a tree, and it had already been blackened by poison, and beside him, there was a line carved with a sword: A small gift is not a respect!

At the bottom is the inscription of the king of foreign lands in the Tang Dynasty.

"asshole!"

A huge fist billowed in flames, shattering the big tree and the coachman's body into pieces.

...

Going all the way, abandoning the carriage, after about two hours, Wang Chong and his party finally arrived at their destination. This is a three-fork on the edge of the mountains. At the fork, three huge cypress trees are more than ten meters high, rising from the ground, which is very special in this area.

On the last trip to the northwest, the old man Xiedi and the head of Wushang village met here.

"Something is wrong!"

I don't know how long I waited, the old man Xiedi frowned:

"It's past the appointed time, why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"It's not good, it must be an accident!"

The village chief Wushang also frowned.

The situation here is complicated, and sectarian vendettas are very common. Wang Chong was originally practicing under a tree, so he opened his eyes at this time. This situation also greatly exceeded his expectations.

Wow!

At this moment, suddenly its wings vibrated, and a white carrier pigeon flew down from the sky and came towards the crowd.

This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.

The old man Xie Emperor stretched out his hand, caught the pigeon, and took off the letter paper on it, but his expression changed after just one glance.

"Something went wrong! Let's go!"

Without saying a word, the old man Evil Emperor put away the letter and immediately walked forward.

Both Wang Chong and the head of Wushang's village tightened their hearts, and immediately followed the old man Evil Emperor, heading forward.

"Follow that carrier pigeon!"

The old man Evil Emperor looked up at the sky, the pigeons know the way, they can find the person who sent the letter, and they can also find the person who wrote the letter.

"Master, what's going on?"

On the way, Wang Chong finally couldn't bear it.

This time, the old man Evil Emperor did not hide any more. It turned out that the old man Xiedi and the head of Wushang Village had met a grand master of formation diagrams before, and the three of them had similar temperaments, and they walked together for a while, so they could be regarded as friends to a certain extent.

"I have done a detailed investigation with you Wushang Village Chief. Whether it is a real treasure or a fake treasure, there are usually a lot of formations around it.

Neither the Wushang village chief nor I belong to this way. Without the help of this person, it would be very difficult for us to find the real Daluo Immortal Art. "

"He is very punctual, and he will never be late when the appointed time is set. The facts have also confirmed my judgment. There is no accident. He should have met his enemy!"

The evil emperor said. His movement was like lightning, and he kept passing through the trees, even in dense forests, he couldn't stop him.

Wang Chong glanced at Master's back and didn't speak, but he was thoughtful.

Master's character is a bit special, very few things can fall into his eyes, and it is difficult for ordinary people to be regarded as friends by him. It was already an accident to be able to have the same temperament as the village head of Wushang, and to go together all the way to find the Great Luo Immortal Art.

If the old man in this array can make Master consider him a friend, there must be something special about him.

The wind howled on both sides, and countless tree shadows flowed backwards. When I was thinking about it, a light flashed in front of my eyes, and it immediately became empty.

And ahead, just above a clearing, the white carrier pigeon that the crowd followed all the way stopped suddenly, like a headless fly, flapping its wings and circling in the sky, refusing to land.

Seeing this scene, the three of them were silent for a while.

"He should be the enemy I met here!"

The old man Xie Emperor had a dignified expression, and there was a rare trace of uneasiness between his brows.

"No, there are no traces of fighting here!"

At this moment, Wang Chong suddenly spoke. At this moment, he had already looked around, and there were some footprints around, but there were no signs of mess at all, let alone signs of fighting. This is by no means like a person who meets an enemy and is then defeated and taken captive.

The old man Xiedi and the head of Wushang Village were reminded by Wang Chong, and immediately noticed the surrounding situation, and their brows suddenly became more and more deeply wrinkled.

"Not only that, but there's something wrong with that carrier pigeon..."

Wang Chong looked at the sky and said.

Ordinary carrier pigeons will not be in this situation even if they get lost, they will keep circling in the air without falling. Eagle has raised so many hawks and carrier pigeons, and has never seen such a situation.

"Zhang Wenfu, old guy..."

Just when the few people were thinking, an old voice suddenly came to their ears, and the voice was full of surprise:

"Why are you two!"

The old voice came suddenly, rumbled, and the earth shook. Before Wang Chong and others could react, the ground under their feet shook. Immediately afterwards, under Wang Chong's shaking eyes, a place more than ten feet away from him, where there was nothing but a piece of gravel, the light changed, and a brown rock with a height of one person suddenly emerged from nothing. , slowly emerged from the air, appeared on the ground, followed by the second piece, the third piece...

In just a moment, the light and shadow changed, and a stone formation immediately appeared in front of Wang Chong and the others. This stone array is composed of five or six huge rocks, each piece is like a small mountain peak, and they are distributed on the ground according to a certain law.

"This is……"

Seeing this astonishing scene, even Wang Chong couldn't help his eyelids twitching and his heart shook. At this moment, something came to his mind. However, before Wang Chong could speak, the next moment, there was a flash of light and a sudden change. In Wang Chong's stunned light, a dwarf in a gray robe, old-fashioned, walking like a dragon and a tiger, touched the gray-white needle like a steel needle with one hand. Beard, looking disdainfully came out from inside.

"Haha, old guy, so you hide here as a turtle shell! Brother Fang and I thought you were captured by the enemy!"

The old man Xiedi and the village chief Wushang looked at the gray-robed dwarf old man walking up with a big smile, with extremely kind expressions.

"It seems that he is the old man array that Master said!"

Wang Chong secretly said in his heart.

Obviously, this is another strange person who has never heard of it in his previous life. I don't know how the master and the old village chief knew him.

"Hmph, how is it possible? It hasn't been a day or two since those bastards wanted to catch me, and they were tricked by me with a few stones."

The old man of Zhentu snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Haha, since that's the case, why don't you still send pigeons for help?"

The old man Xiedi laughed, not giving him any face.

"Zhang Wenfu, you old bastard, don't think that I will be afraid of you if you have been the evil emperor for a few years. When did I ask you for help!"

The old man in Zhentu's face flushed red with anger, he blew his beard and stared at him. His gaze quickly fell on Wang Chong. The next moment, he jumped up as if he was stimulated by some kind of stimulus.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at, what kind of eyes are you looking at! Do you think you are taller than me, do you look down on people who are shorter than you? Believe it or not, this old man took off your head and made you as tall as me!"

The blue veins on the old man's forehead burst out, and he was furious, as if Wang Chong had done something outrageous.

Wang Chong couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. He didn't do anything. He didn't expect that the old man of Zhentu would suddenly attack him.

"Because of his height, this old boy is very sensitive to other people's eyes. You don't have to worry about it like him."

At this time, a voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from the ear, it was the voice of the village chief Wushang. Wang Chong glanced back in surprise, only to see the always serious Wushang Village Chief smiling, which was quite different from his usual appearance.

"Zhang Wenfu, what's going on, didn't I tell you that this operation is very dangerous, don't bring some dubious people in for me. This treasure land is extremely dangerous, and you actually brought an eighteen-year-old wild boy."

The old man Zhentu couldn't get rid of his anger and turned to attack the old man Xiedi.

"Brother Zhou, don't misunderstand, this is Brother Wen Fu's disciple, not an outsider."

The head of Wushang village laughed at this moment.

"disciple?!"

The old man in Zhentu was startled, glanced at Zhang Wenfu next to him, and immediately wanted to jump violently.

"So what about disciples, I don't care what kind of disciple you are, I don't want to drag you around all the time, let him go back quickly!"