I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

"what?"

The three people whose names were called out instinctively turned around and looked at Song Hansheng in unison.

Song Hansheng was silent for a while, then said quietly, "The three of you disgust me."

The trio, in cahoots: "..."

"Tch, it's just a little sacrifice, right?" Mingxuan was more open-minded than him, a bright smile playing on his lips: "If that disciple takes a liking to me, I'll go."

Ye Qiao persisted, trying to persuade her, "Besides, that's Penglai. They have money."

"Impossible." He fiercely defended his innocence. "Do you think I'd be short of money?"

"Okay, okay, okay." They gave Song Hansheng a few perfunctory replies, and seeing that Song Hansheng really didn't intend to seduce him, they could only regretfully give up the idea of ​​using this shortcut to obtain information.

They came to Penglai because of its abundant rare spiritual plants. Under the guidance of the Penglai Island disciple, the group rested for a while before setting off for the inner perimeter.

Chu Ling was very familiar with the area and led them to avoid the attack by the spirit plants in advance.

Chu Ling had only taken a few steps when she seemed to ponder, "It seems someone broke in?"

"It seems you guys do have some skills after all."

They actually managed to break through the barrier and get in.

A group of people entered Penglai one after another, and their pace quickened as they went to see who had broken in and obtained the first major spiritual vein.

At the same time, he had some guesses in his heart that the talisman cultivators of the Moon Purity Sect must have broken through the formation and gone in.

Qin Huai's expression was not good. The fact that the Yueqing Sect had entered meant that the Changming Sect had also broken in, even though the two sects were cooperating.

Zhai Chen swiftly broke the formation with one hand, just in time to rush in and attack Zhou Xingyun of the Changming Sect. He broke the formation and together with Zhou Xingyun, they successfully entered the inner circle. Neither of them wasted words and began searching for spiritual veins after entering the inner circle.

Mu Chongxi wasn't so lucky as to encounter a talisman cultivator from the Yueqing Sect. He was blocked in the center of the formation and was unfortunately imprisoned together with Duan Hengdao.

The two glared at each other for several moments.

They looked at each other blankly, then mumbled "Aba aba" for a moment.

"How do we get out?" Just before this, the two of them had a passionate fight, and in the blink of an eye, they were locked up. Duan Hengdao studied the barrier in front of him for a moment and then sighed: "It seems to be a Bagua formation. We need to get a talisman cultivator to break it."

As the saying goes, everyone has their own expertise, and the two monks, one a weapon expert and the other a sword expert, were completely baffled.

"How about—" Mu Chongxi said eagerly, "I'll try splitting it open with my sword?"

Duan Hengdao said quietly, "I advise you not to do this..." because as far as he knew, formations all had a backlash effect. If he couldn't break them, he would be harmed by the backlash.

But he spoke too late; Mu Chongxi, with his impulsive nature, had already flown up with his sword.

As the sword was drawn, it burst forth with a dazzling red light, and with a powerful strike, a crisp clang resounded as it slammed into the barrier.

Duan Hengdao subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Then, Mu Chongxi was forced to cough up blood due to the backlash from the barrier. He wiped the blood away, seemingly unconcerned, and muttered a few words of existential doubt, "Why can't I break it?"

"Ah." Duan Hengdao scratched his head, staring at him blankly. "Doesn't this... hurt...?"

Or is it that sword cultivators are just tough and resilient, able to vomit so many times without any problems, and then just take a pill to keep smashing the barrier?

Mu Chongxi answered honestly, "It's alright. Our training is much tougher than this." Although he wouldn't vomit blood, the repeated beatings were really incredibly painful!! Compared to that, the backlash seemed rather mild.

Duan Hengdao also possessed a magical weapon. Witnessing the sword cultivator's unwavering spirit, he was filled with awe and rallied his spirits: "I'll try too."

No matter what, we have to get out of here first, otherwise how can we compete for the spiritual vein?

The two were not the only ones trapped. Apart from those like Zhou Xingyun who were lucky enough to run into Fu Xiu, even if they did, it depended on whether Fu Xiu was willing to take them there. Sects like Yueqing Sect, which prioritize profit, would only open the formation for their allies. Chengfeng Sect and Bishui Sect could only watch as Changming Sect and Yueqing Sect leisurely passed by.

"So we're never going to get out of here in this lifetime? Our world is just this little patch of land from now on?" Miao Miao pressed herself against the barrier, squeezing out a little bit of fat on her face, and drawled, "Yay~"

It's like he's been driven mad by being locked up.

Shen Ziwei: "..." Locked up with a madman in the middle of the night, who would understand?