Chapter 197:

Bai Moyan comforted Bai Mochen and observed the surroundings with a cautious expression. There was no day and night in this formation. The whole sky was gloomy, making people unable to prepare to perceive the passage of time.

Therefore, he could only estimate the time they were trapped in the array through physical changes, which was about five days.

Although the two brothers are already at the level of Xuanshi, they have not been able to sleep or eat for several consecutive days, and their bodies have begun to be unable to bear it. It is urgent to break the formation!

"Although that's the case, we have not learned the formation. How can we break the formation?" After a few days, Bai Mochen also felt that there was no danger in this formation. It was just that one was trapped here, and it was not a solution.

"Don't talk!"

At this moment, Bai Moyan suddenly interrupted Bai Mochen's words, and his warm and calm eyes swept sharply toward a certain place at this moment.

Seeing this, Bai Mochen's expression subsided and came to his brother tacitly. He did not speak anymore, but waited obediently for his next instructions.

After a cup of tea, Bai Moyan spoke: "Did you see?"

"Brother, are you talking about those light spots that sprinkle from time to time?"

"Nothing wrong!" Bai Moyan's eyes were still blinking at the scattered light spots. The scattering of these light spots seemed to be without traces, but in fact there was a certain pattern hidden.

"If we can find out the rules of these light spots, we may be able to break the formation!"

"The rules of light spots?" Bai Mochen was shocked. These light spots fell from the sky, with no ten thousand, and as many as eight thousand. It was so difficult to find out their rules.

"The road to cultivation is not easy." Bai Moyan glanced at him. His younger brother was very talented, but he was still young and lacked in character. He needed to be honed. Now, it was an opportunity.

"Yes!" Bai Mochen was seen through his thoughts, and he couldn't help but nodded shyly, not daring to say more, sat cross-legged and began to concentrate on observing the light spots.

Seeing this, Bai Moyan nodded with satisfaction and sat cross-legged next to him.

The light spots are sometimes non-existent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if there were a pair of invisible palms falling down behind the sky. However, after careful inspection, Bai Moyan found that each light spot seemed to correspond to the stars in the sky.

If the positions of these light spots are linked, they will be constellations.

In this way, is this trapping array set up according to a certain constellation in the endless starry sky?

Thinking of this, Bai Moyan began to carefully recall every step and every place he had taken in the formation over the past few days...

After a long time, Bai Moyan slowly closed her eyes and carefully corresponded to every light spot when she walked...

Time passes by little by little, and before you know it, another day passes.

"I see……"

With a sigh falling, Bai Moyan suddenly opened her eyes.

The eyes opened, still warm and calm, but at some point, these eyes seemed to be filled with endless stars, dazzling and dazzling. With just one glance, it seemed that people were trying to capture their minds.

"It is worthy of being able to obtain the power of the secret realm. Just such a trapping array is so mysterious!"

Bai Moyan stood up slowly, and as he stood up, the space twisted. The next moment, the gloomy sky no longer came with the bright blue sky and white clouds.

"Brother..." Bai Mochen looked at Bai Moyan, whose temperament had changed, and his face was envious and depressed. "I can never break the mystery of this senior's formation."

Looking at his younger brother who was full of decadent aura, Bai Moyan smiled indifferently, raised his hand and gently supported his head and said, "It's not your fault. The reason why this powerful formation set up this trapped formation is to find someone with destiny. The word "destiny" has always been mysterious. You cannot break this formation. It is not your qualifications, but you are not destined to be with it."

"The word "good fate" has always been mysterious. It is worthy of being the first son of Shengyan Kingdom. Song is ashamed of this view!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came, and it was Song Yixi who had entered the secret realm with them.

"Song Yixi?" When he saw that the person coming was Song Yixi, Bai Mochen's expression suddenly changed, and his hands subconsciously held the hilt of his sword.

"If I were you, it would be better to stay honestly." Seeing him like this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Song Yixi's mouth.

The eyes swept away the calm expression beside him. Bai Moyan, who was standing still, had a slightly stiff smile. Suddenly, he realized that he had to admit that compared with Bai Moyan, Bai Mochen's performance at least greatly satisfied his vanity as a Tianxuan cultivator.

"Bai Moyan, you two are here?" After looking around, Song Yixi looked at them with horror.

"If I say no, can you believe it?" Bai Moyan naturally understood what Song Yixi was lying concerned about, curled her lips slightly and answered.

"She is just a mystery. Since you are the only one here, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!" Thinking of the humiliation you suffered outside the secret realm before, Song Yixi's eyes suddenly became murderous intent and walked towards Bai Moyan and the others.

If Xinglan and Di Chonglian were here, he would have the only choice to escape. But when the two brothers suddenly appeared just now, he had already hid in the dark to check. After confirming that only the two of them were the ones, he showed up. How could he be fooled by Bai Moyan now?

"When did Mr. Song change his career in fortune-telling? He even knows that our brothers are not lucky?" Bai Moyan moved quietly, held Bai Mochen with one hand, and asked with a smile.

"Because, you will soon die my sword!" Song Yixi sneered, thinking that he was struggling to death.

"It seems that Mr. Song has forgotten what Mo Yan said just now!" Bai Mo Yan looked at Song Yixi with pity, his voice was not anxious or panic, and he was calm, "Mo Yan just said that I have a fate with this formation..."

As Bai Moyan fell down the word "destined" and Song Yixi saw that the two people who were originally only one foot away from him suddenly disappeared, as if they had instantly merged into the air.

Not only that, the secret realm, which was obviously sunny before, became gloomy and dark in an instant, and even the spiritual power around him could feel it gradually disappearing.

"What's going on?" Song Yixi's face changed and he looked around in panic. Could it be that he was teleported again? Otherwise, why would this happen suddenly?

Or maybe it was Bai Moyan who was making trouble, but with the cultivation of Bai Moyan and his Xuan Master, how could he still plot against him as a Tianxuan cultivator?
Chapter completed!