Fantasy: The Strongest Sect In The Heavens

"This old guy is so old, and he only has a fifth grade. Do you want to keep this old guy?"

"However, this old guy is also considered unlucky. How can this fairy-level formation be compared to those secular formations? The illusion here is a real illusion, but death is really dead."

Everything that happens in the formation naturally cannot escape Qin Ye's eyes. Master Hu said it was a phantom formation, but in fact it is really a phantom formation, but this phantom formation is different from other phantom formations. Heart, then everything is illusory, and you can easily walk out of the illusion.

But this phantom formation is a real killing formation, and everything in it is illusory. For example, these skeletons and dead objects are all illusory spiritual power in the formation, but their attacks are all real , if you get hit by them, you will suffer and die.

So let alone the Marquis of Yangling, even if all the troops of the Great Qin Dynasty were brought in, as many came and died.

"Although this old guy is only a fifth-rank formation master at an early age, but now Qingfengzong doesn't even have a formation master. This is not good, let's keep this old guy first."

In the end, Qin Ye decided to keep the old guy alive.

But the others were not so lucky. Although they tried their best, they were still no match for so many powerful skeleton attacks, and they were all killed soon.

Only Master Hu was left behind.

These skeletons did not attack Master Hu again, and retreated one after another.

The scene changed, and when Master Hu opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in a hall, and saw the young man sitting in the hall.

I saw the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect?"

Master Hu is also a person who has met before. When he saw this scene, he immediately knew that he was in Qingfengzong.

"You're not stupid."

Qin Ye laughed.

"You won't kill me?" Master Hu asked with a strange expression.

"You are quite accomplished in formations. It just so happens that I lack a formation elder here." Qin Ye said truthfully.

Hearing that Qin Ye didn't kill him, Master Hu breathed a sigh of relief. As a rank five formation master, he has his own arrogance. There are countless people who want to win him over to join the sect, but he doesn't agree.

However, he is also afraid of death, especially after seeing the power of Qingfeng Sect's great formation, he really wants to study this formation, and he can feel that this formation is definitely beyond his knowledge.

However, Master Hu didn't rush to agree, after all, he promised too quickly, which is a bit of a drop in price. At least you have to show some sincerity, and then make some concessions yourself, invite you again, and join the Qingfeng sect by yourself.

"Sect Master Qin, you may

I don't know, the old man is used to being free, so he won't join any sect. "

"Really? Then kill it." Qin Ye said lightly.

"..." Master Hu stared at Qin Ye dumbfounded. What's the matter with you, little guy? Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? You are a fifth-rank formation master. It's the King of Qin who treats himself respectfully. If you can't invite him, you'll kill him. That's too cruel.

Young people these days are really impatient.

Master Hu thinks that he has seen all kinds of people, all kinds of people, let alone cruel ones, just take the Yangling Marquis outside as an example, who came down from the battlefield, isn't he cruel? You can do immoral things like massacring a city, but you are not respectful to yourself.

Qin Ye looked at Master Hu's stunned look, and wanted to laugh. He also wanted to pretend to be noble in front of himself. Qingfengzong is an absent mage, but the formation method is after all a side door, and there are very few people who practice it, so Qin Ye does not. No matter how anxious, keeping him is just to prepare for the future, maybe one day there will be an apprentice who has a talent for formations.

But it is not necessary, as he said, if you don't join, you will be killed.

"Don't, don't, don't—I just said to think about it." Master Hu said quickly, afraid that Qin Ye would really kill him.

"Then have you considered it?" Qin Ye looked at him with a smile on his face.

However, Qin Ye's smile looked like a devil's smile in Master Hu's eyes, so he couldn't help but shuddered and nodded: "I've considered it, the old man is willing to join!"

It wasn't that he was cowardly, but that Qin Ye was too cruel, so he had no choice but to go against his will.

Therefore, Qin Ye established the Formation Hall, first appointed Master Hu as the elder of the Formation Hall, and presided over the Formation Hall on his behalf, and then appointed a suitable person as the master of the Formation Hall in the future.

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Outside Qingfeng Mountain, when Master Hu and the others entered, the rope broke inexplicably immediately. Yanglinghou could only watch the formation, hoping that Master Hu and the others could really find a way to break the formation.

However, after more than two hours, there was still no movement at all. Even if the Marquis of Yangling didn't want to believe it, he knew that they were dead.

Even Master Hu was planted in the Qingfengzong formation. Yanglinghou couldn't hide such important news even if he wanted to. Now I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place.

They can only lament that Qingfengzong is really an anomaly.

The Marquis of Yangling had nothing to do with Qingfengzong, so he ordered his soldiers to scold from morning to night every day, and wrote a letter to the King of Qin, reporting the situation here, saying that Qingfengzong was from another country.

Anzi, please send strong men from the dynasty to exterminate them.

He also knew that with his current strength, he could only besiege and could not attack at all, so he hoped that the Great Qin Dynasty would send experts to assist him.

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Qin Ye didn't bother to pay attention to the scolding battle of Yanglinghou's army, but Wan Chen couldn't hold back his temper and wanted to fight, but Qin Ye pushed him back.

From Qin Ye's point of view, scolding is a sign of incompetence, if you really have the strength to come in and hit me! Using these provocative methods is of no use to him at all.

The next day, outside Qingfeng Mountain, the scolding continued.

What shameless person, son of a bitch, wretched head, greetings to all the women of your ancestors, etc., how ugly and how to scold.

No matter how harsh the scolding was, there was still no disturbance at all. It seems that everyone in Qingfengzong is deaf.

Inside Qingfengzong, a shocking momentum shot up into the sky, followed by loud laughter.

It's just that this shocking momentum has just risen into the sky, as if it was wiped away by a pair of big hands, it came and went quickly.

"Grandmaster's breath—ah! Is this old man Wu?" Yuan Ming, the tenth elder, heard the voice of old man Wu from his laughter. Looking at it, it is clearly the aura of a master, and the aura of an extraordinary master is not even comparable to the aura of a leader.

"Who is this old man Wu? How could the Great Qin Dynasty have such a powerful master?"

The ten elders thought hard, but they couldn't figure out who this master was. Don't think that Xuesha is only active in Qingzhou, but he knows the information of the masters inside the Great Qin Dynasty like the palm of his hand. Generally, if there is a master's influence, Xuesha dare not provoke easily.

"Hey! This Qingfeng sect is getting more and more difficult to see through."

Afterwards, the ten elders smiled wryly. It seemed that the blood killing was a failure. Even if their blood killing leader came in person, they would not be able to take advantage of it. What should I do?

Do you really want to sweep here for a lifetime?

Thinking of the other two, he was full of anger. These two bastards were so focused on currying favor with Qin Ye that they were worse than licking a dog.

Xuesha's face was completely thrown away by them.

Even if I, Yuan Ming, were to die, I would definitely not join the Qingfeng Sect.

Sweeping the floor is just an expedient measure now, as long as there is a chance, they will run away, even if the Qingfengzong has a master, so what, the big deal is not to provoke the Qingfengzong after returning to the blood killing.

Wouldn't it be better to be a bloody tenth elder than a handyman? Everyone knows how to choose.

"These two dogs!"

Thinking of those two people, one is Xuesha's deacon and the other is Xuesha's rudder master, who betrayed Xuesha so easily, he wished he could shoot them both to death.