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Chapter 332: Failure~~

After a long time, the beautiful woman saw that the middle-aged man was still staring at the crack in front of her, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Senior..."

The middle-aged man frowned, looked at the cracks that had been sealed, and pondered, "Wait first."

The three girls stopped talking after hearing this. They followed the middle-aged man and looked up at the sealed crack, with doubts in their eyes.

They didn't know what was special about this crack, which made middle-aged people spend so much effort to study it, and then came here to seal it regardless of the danger.

The middle-aged man looked up at the crack, his eyes were green, constantly splitting and combining, slowly deducing.

The four of them didn't know how long they had been standing. Suddenly, the crack that had been sealed slowly penetrated out another black mist, and the black mist entered the cave and gradually disappeared.

The three women's faces changed and they all looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged. He thought for a while and said, "Try again."

The three women nodded and each activated the formation flag. The three talents stood up, and their true energy was rolling, and they all had the strength to activate the formation flag.

The middle-aged man floated in front of the crack, his eyes were all green, which was extremely strange. He made seals with his hands, condensed into a green swastika that was more dazzling than before, just as he slowly pushed forward.

It was as easy as before, and the crack was sealed. The middle-aged man stared at the crack, and suddenly a green light flashed in his eyes. Four tiny array flags appeared and inserted around the crack. A green bronze mirror appeared, hanging above the crack.

The middle-aged man retreated and stared at the crack again with the three girls.

The four small flags remained motionless, but had an inexplicable power spreading around the crack, sealing the crack with the disappearing swastika. The green light spots of the copper tripod kept flying out, pressing the formation below to prevent them from loosening at all.

The three girls didn't speak, their eyes staring at the crack, pursing their lips, and they could hear each other's heartbeat in the quiet cave.

The middle-aged man frowned and showed a solemn look on his face. He realized that things might have exceeded his expectations.

The cave was silent and time slipped away quietly. I don’t know how long it took, but the middle-aged man’s eyes suddenly opened, and the green light spots in his eyes reflected a trace of black mist on the crack.

The middle-aged man frowned and his eyes flashed quickly, thinking about what was wrong.

After a while, the beautiful woman behind him whispered to him: "Senior." She also saw the black mist overflowing into the cave, and the seal and array flag seemed to have no effect at all.

"So that's it." The middle-aged man sighed softly, stretched out his hand and the green bronze mirror hanging on the crack flew towards him.

He reached out and took it. When he looked back, he saw that the side facing the crack was originally covered with black mist, and a small piece had even completely deteriorated.

The beautiful woman's face changed slightly, her mouth opened lightly, and she said in a lost voice: "Senior, isn't this your natal magic weapon?"

The other two women also changed color when they heard it. They didn’t know the cultivation of middle-aged people, but they knew that the cultivation of beautiful women was respectfully called him senior. It is conceivable that his cultivation skills were the natal magic weapon of such a top figure, but they were slapped there for a while!

What exactly is the black mist overflowing from this crack and what is behind it?

The beautiful women, Feng Yuanmeng and the demon queen were all surprised and had no time to ask questions, so they all looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

The middle-aged man looked at the natal magic weapon that had been corroded in his hand, sighed in his heart and said, "I was wrong. This thing is my nemesis. I can't seal it with my means. No wonder..."

Listening to the middle-aged man's emotional tone, the beautiful woman hesitated and said, "Senior, can you explain to us what this is now?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, turned his head to look at the three of them, and said calmly: "You'd better not know."

The three girls looked at the middle-aged man's plain face and felt a trembling heart, as if they were approaching something forbidden, which made them feel cold all over.

The beautiful woman nodded gently. She knew more. Perhaps this place was really not what she should have come. Fortunately, when she came, the senior forced the space to move, and they didn't know where this place was.

The middle-aged man turned his head and reached out to touch it gently on the green copper mirror. The piece that was originally corroded slowly recovered.

"Go back." The middle-aged man couldn't tell anything, and turned to look at the three girls and said.

The three girls had no objection. Although there was no danger here, the three of them still felt uncomfortable at all times.

The middle-aged man's right hand shone again with green light, and he walked back with his three girls.

The beautiful woman and Feng Yuanmeng, the queen of the demon actually had a lot of questions in her heart, but she didn't know how to ask, but she felt uncomfortable when she held it in. Finally, the beautiful woman whispered: "Senior, even you can't seal this crack. Who else can do it?"

"I just knew it, too," the middle-aged man walked in front, unable to see any frustration, and his voice echoed in the passage calmly. "This thing restrains us all, and ordinary means cannot be sealed at all."

The beautiful woman already knew that this was a taboo thing, so she stopped asking questions. After thinking about it, she asked the questions she had always been in her heart and said, "Senior, are you practicing ancient martial arts?"

"No," the middle-aged man did not hide it, and shook his head and said, "What we all practice in our clan is the supernatural powers. If we do not practice true energy or ancient martial arts, we can do it, but it is not suitable, so we will still give up in the end."

The beautiful woman nodded, and her heart seemed to be like a big stone disappearing, and there was no further questioning. In the quiet passage, only a few people's footsteps rang alternately.

"Senior, can't this crack be sealed?" After walking for a while, Feng Yuanmeng pursed her lips and spoke softly.

"We really can't seal it. This thing can corrupt all our means," the middle-aged man said with a hint of emotion in his tone, "But there are still people who can."

"By the way," the middle-aged man finished speaking, before he could ask questions, he suddenly turned to look at the beautiful woman and said, "Nie Fan is destined to be your apprentice?"

The beautiful woman was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly, thinking that fate was also a bad fate, and she didn't know how to deal with this matter. She thought to herself, but she still said to the middle-aged man seriously: "Nie Fan and Ning'er are practicing dual cultivation in the Manting Court, breaking through the bottleneck, and now they are building the foundation."

"Well, that little girl's qualifications are extraordinary." The middle-aged man stopped, looked at the beautiful woman, without saying anything, as if he was thinking about something.

The beautiful woman also knew that the middle-aged man had a bit of incense with Nie Fan, and her heart suddenly moved. If the person in front of her spoke to the snow mountain, Moshan would say something, the snow mountain, and the old monsters in the moshan would probably think seriously.

The beautiful woman was excited and was hesitating about how to speak. The middle-aged man said, "Do you have a traditional marriage with Moshan?"
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