In the desolate quicksand domain, several prisons formed by yellow sand stand in it. Suddenly, these prisons formed by yellow sand slowly sink and merge into the earth little by little. Soon, there was no longer a prison formed by yellow sand in the quicksand domain. Only the whistling wind and the sound of sand rolling are heard.

Not only the quicksand field, but also the monks entangled by the water flow, the trees merged into the earth with the water flow, and then all disappeared.

Among the ruins, a portal of light suddenly appeared in the air in a relatively intact huge underground palace, but this portal of light was not the exit from the Qingtian Tomb.

The Portal of Light suddenly flashed, and then monks flew out of the Portal of Light like dumplings, and then fell to the ground, making a dull "bang" sound.

These monks were covered with light, imprisoning their bodies and unable to move.

After all the monks in the Qingtian Tomb were teleported here, a mountain of people had already piled up on the ground of the palace. Then, the portal of light disappeared, and the light that bound them on the monks also disappeared, and they regained their ability to move.

The mountain of people quickly disappeared and turned into a single monk.

"Where is this? Why did we appear here?" After observing this extremely tightly closed hall, many monks showed nervous expressions on their faces.

"We may have been brought over by Kong Fang, but he didn't expect that he had already controlled the formation of the Qingtian Tomb to this extent."

"Kong Fang, who is that person?" The monk who had entered the Qingtian Tomb before did not know what was happening outside. At this time, he heard other monks suddenly mention a strange name. He couldn't help but ask curiously.

Then someone told the story of Kong Fang to the monks who had entered the Qingtian Tomb before, which shocked the monks.

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After obtaining two incomplete secret techniques, Chen Wandao carefully groped around the ruins, intending to leave the ruins and return to the Lingshen Sect.

However, there was a psychological shadow over those attacks that appeared endlessly, as if endless, and had already had a psychological shadow, so he would rather spend more time to go around other unfamiliar places than follow the old path he had before.

This actually saved Kong Fang a lot of effort. There was no need to control the formation to act. After all, Chen Wandao encountered many dangers when he rushed over. If he had only had sporadic attacks when he went out, it would be difficult not to doubt it.

Chen Wandao took a detour. In order to make Chen Wandao have no doubts at all, Kong Fang slightly controlled some formations, which caused some obstacles to Chen Wandao. After Chen Wandao advanced a few miles, Kong Fang no longer made things difficult for Chen Wandao, so as not to drive Chen Wandao crazy and no one would send secret techniques to the Lingshen Sect.

However, in order to prevent Chen Wandao from being killed by the formation in the ruins or teleported to some dangerous places, Kong Fang had to keep staring at Chen Wandao who was slowly moving out of the ruins in the picture to protect him.

However, this kind of thing did not last long. After Chen Wandao advanced more than ten miles outside the ruins, Kong Yan manifested a portal of light leading to the ruins on a ruin two miles away to Chen Wandao's left.

Seeing the exit of the Qingtian Tomb, Chen Wandao, who had been frustrated by various formations, was overjoyed. He had no intention of doubting anything else and rushed directly to the location of the Portal of Light.

But I didn't know that all this was actually under Kong Fang's control.

...

Chen Wandao, who left the Qingtian Tomb, was shocked by the monks who appeared one after another outside, and then quickly found several monks to ask what had happened.

Although the monks were extremely dissatisfied with the Spirit God Sect, they did not dare to reveal it. They could only tell Chen Wandao what happened.

After listening to the other monks' narratives, a trace of doubt flashed in Chen Wandao's eyes, and then he asked for a storage ring containing Kong Fang's information from one of the monks.

After checking the content of the storage ring, Chen Wandao frowned suddenly, "It turned out to be him. How could he have any interaction with my Lingshen Sect? And he also asked the sect to mobilize all sects to find him together." Chen Wandao was very puzzled.

Chen Wandao knew Kong Fang. Chen Wandao was injured after fighting with Fengyihu. When he wanted to enter the more dangerous ruins, he asked Kong Fang for some healing spirit herbs. In fact, Chen Wandao still owed Kong Fang a favor.

"Although I owe him some favors, it was my personal private matter. Now, the sect mobilized all sects to find Kong Fang together, and something big must have happened." A trace of hesitation flashed in Chen Wandao's eyes, and the sect quickly became firm. "Everything is based on the major affairs of the sect. After I capture Kong Fang, I will repay his favors." Chen Wandao made a decision in his heart.

If Kong Fang knew what Chen Wandao was thinking, he would definitely sneer. Once it fell into the hands of the Lingshen Sect, Kong Fang's life and death would be controlled by the Lingshen Sect. What can Chen Wandao help him? Although Chen Wandao is a genius, his weight is far from enough before he grew up, and he can repay what kind of favors he can repay. What's more, the strong man who has been brought out of the Mingshen Realm may even alarm the existence of the Tongshen Realm in the future. At that time, Chen Wandao had no say.

By then, the only possibility that Chen Wandao could do was to provide Kong Fang with some food to make Kong Fang's situation better. Kong Fang would rather give up such a "poor" favor than want.

"I have to hurry back to the sect. Now I have a secret method like the way home. As long as the spiritual transformation cultivators in the sect practice, they may have the opportunity to enter the Qingtian Tomb. Whether Kong Fang is in the Qingtian Tomb or not, the secret method of returning to the road is extremely important to my Lingshen Sect."

The same cultivation level as the peak of the Spirit Realm, but the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm who suppresses his cultivation level must be more powerful than the cultivator of the Spirit Realm, and even geniuses like Chen Wandao and Zong Jue will be slightly inferior.

This is equivalent to two people who also have a hundred kilograms of strength. One of them can only exert 90% of the strength, while the other can not only exert all the strength in the body, but can even exert twelve points of strength by relying on a deeper understanding of the strength and some skills, which will create a big gap.

Compared with the spiritual realm monks who transform the spirit realm, the former obviously has a great advantage. This is why Chen Wandao values ​​the secret method's journey back.

If a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm suppresses his cultivation to the peak of the Spirit Rise Realm, his strength is not as good as a cultivator in the Spirit Rise Realm, that would be a joke.

Just as Chen Wandao was about to return to the sect immediately, a red light flew quickly from afar. Chen Wandao found that there were twenty or thirty cultivators in the red light.

‘Swish’, the red light fell on the ground, and then the light dissipated, revealing the monks inside.

"Elder Xinghuo." Chen Wandao looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and then looked at the twenty or thirty monks brought by the old man, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, you came out of the Qingtian Tomb, this is great." Elder Xinghuo grinned and smiled, "Go back to the sect with me, there are still major things to let you do."

"I was just about to rush back to the sect, so I asked Elder Xing Huo to take me for a while." Chen Wandao said humbly.

The flying speed of the cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm is not comparable to that of Chen Wandao, who is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"No trouble, no trouble." Elder Xing Huo waved his hand, then turned to look at the twenty or thirty monks beside him, but there was no smile on his face, and said indifferently: "As long as you can find Kong Fang's traces, I will immediately notify the people of Lingshen Sect. Your benefits will be indispensable at that time."

"We will definitely find Kong Fang's."

The monks quickly made a statement, and Elder Xinghuo nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Elder Xing Huo took Chen Wandao and immediately flew quickly to the direction where the Lingshen Sect was located.

Qingtian Tomb, in the space where Wanchao Platform is located.

Looking at the monks who entered the Qingtian Tomb one after another, Qing Ling couldn't help but ask: "Brother, should these monks be locked up too?"

Kong Fang shook his head, "There is no need for these people. I still have to use them as 'fishing lines'. Without their lines, my bait will not work, so naturally I will not be able to introduce the strong people in the Lingshen Sect to the Qingtian Tomb."

Then, Kong Fang looked at the Ghost Face monk and ordered: "Ghost Face, you should also go to the outer area of ​​the Qingtian Tomb and join these monks looking for me, and deliberately spread some news that I might be hiding in the Qingtian Tomb. However, things should be done more concealedly, so people cannot suspect that this is a trap."

Kong Fang turned around and looked at the scenes that appeared on the formation and said coldly: "Spread some news first and attract the gaze of the Spirit God Sect. When the right time is right, I will deliberately show up in front of these monks so that the Spirit God Sect can know that I am indeed in the Qingtian Tomb. At that time, I will show some strength and let the monks found by the Spirit God Sect have no choice but to do anything to me. Humph, the strong people of the Spirit God Sect don't want to practice that secret technique at that time will not work. As long as they practice, they will naturally come in."

"The show has just begun, go ahead."

"Yes, master." The ghost-faced monk responded respectfully, and then was directly transmitted by Kong Fang to the outside of Qingtian Tomb to spread the news everywhere.

"Qingling, before leaving Qingtian Tomb with your brother, do you want to see a grand scene?" Kong Fang asked Qingling with a smile.

"Qing Ling likes everything my brother does." Qing Ling's eyes bent, and he pulled Kong Fang's sleeve, looking extremely dependent.

Kong Fang touched Qing Ling's little head and then placed his eyes on the surrounding pictures again.
Chapter completed!