Song Yue looked cold and took the lead in stepping through the light gate.

She stopped after walking about a hundred meters ahead as if she was demonstrating to everyone.

"Everyone, you can see it. As long as you calm your energy and concentrate your mind and walk here, there will be no danger."

"I'm still a little worried." The monk surnamed Zhang said again.

"In this way, I can restrain my spiritual consciousness, but can the spiritual energy be wrapped outside the body? In this way, it is also a layer of defense when attacked by the illusion beast."

"Okay, but the spiritual consciousness is highly divergent. Fellow Taoist must not disperse."

Song Yue seemed to hesitate for a moment before nodding reluctantly.

"Haha, thank you for your concessions. This will ensure that we are safe. If we push back, we will definitely be a monk who has a ghost in his heart. You two say yes."

The monk surnamed Zhang smiled at the Zhang brothers and walked into the light curtain.

Although he felt like he was joking, the Zhang Chao brothers scolded this guy ten times in his heart after hearing this.

The corridor is a bit dangerous no matter how you look at it. They were racking their brains to think about how to make excuses, otherwise they would just slip away.

As a result, this monk named Zhang said, "I'm sorry, but I'm not sure I'm in my heart."

Wouldn't their rejection confirm this sentence?

Now the two of them are deeply trapped in each other's forces. If they are discovered, it will be over.

"Brother, be careful."

With a blue face, Zhang Chao had no choice but to dissipate his spiritual energy, condensed into a shield, and slowly walked forward with his younger brother.

Song Yue and the monk surnamed Zhang walked in front, and the two brothers were also on guard and paid attention to the surroundings and behind.

On both sides, the formation light gradually became richer.

A series of inspiration lights kept hitting them, making their spirits gradually become tired.

"Why is this formation passage so far?"

"They felt like they had been walking for a long time, but they never ended up.

Later, Song Yue and others in front also disappeared.

The two brothers' expressions became more and more dazed and confused.

Slowly, the two of them stopped, their eyes were extremely empty, and if they were in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to have turned into two statues.

In fact, the two of them have indeed become clay-shaped wax figures.

But I didn't go too far, just a few dozen meters away from this light gate.

"Fellow Daoist Song, are these two people controlled by the illusion array?"

Seeing Zhang Chao brothers standing stupidly, Feng Qingbo fell beside Song Yue.

"It seems that we have succeeded." Another monk named Zhang spoke, and he was naturally Zhang Jingxiu.

"Of course, my formation is not a simple method. I only want to break into us with two little thieves."

Song Yue smiled proudly.

"Oh? You are so powerful, it seems that the following training should be more difficult."

At this moment, a figure flew down in the fog ahead.

"My joking master, I can portray it well, mainly because of the master's goodness." Song Yue hurriedly smiled dryly.

"Well, you're doing a good job."

Qin Cheng walked closer, glanced at the Zhang brothers, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, they are already controlled. What should we do next?"

“How to do it?”

Qin Cheng smiled, his body was filled with spiritual energy, and instantly gathered on his eyes.


Chapter completed!