"

Hearing this voice, Liang Yan and others were slightly startled, and turned their heads almost at the same time. The person who spoke was none other than Huangfu Qi, who was walking along the way.

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, do you recognize this formation?" Cang Yue Mingqi asked.

"I've heard a little bit." Huangfu Qi nodded.

"Then according to what you just said, isn't there no way to destroy this array of eyes?" Cang Yueming asked again.

“It’s not completely impossible”

Huangfu Qi raised his head and looked at the altar above, and said calmly: "I happen to have a magic weapon below, which can be used to crack the formation here with my secret technique. However, the cracking process is very long, and you cannot be disturbed in the middle, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted.

Even I will suffer backlash."

After hearing this, Liang Yan, Cang Yueming and True Lord Jiying each looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

You must know that Jiying Zhenjun has a cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm, and even he has no way to deal with this formation eye. However, Huangfu Wizard, who does not have a cultivation level of Jindan Realm, claims that he can crack this formation eye.

After a moment of silence, Jiying Zhenjun stepped forward and said solemnly: "Huangfuqi, just go ahead and do it with confidence. We will defend this place to the death and will not let you be disturbed in the slightest."

"good!"

Huangfu Qi nodded, without hesitation, raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and a square seal flew out from the cuff. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, inlaid with gold and jade, and looked extremely luxurious.

With a serious look on his face, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the seal shot up into the air. A faint glow appeared around it, flickering in and out in the darkness, like a dim butter lamp in an ancient temple.

Wherever the seal passed, various Gu insects flew out from the altar, trying to stop them, but they were bounced away by the faint glow.

Huangfuqi sat cross-legged on the bank below the altar, his eyes slightly closed, and the spells in his hands continued. The seal seemed to be spiritual, flickering in the air, avoiding several black lights from the altar, and finally "pop!"

With a sound, it covered the top cover of the furnace.

Liang Yan watched for a long time and felt that the seal was very mysterious. He couldn't help but thought to himself:

"really!"

In fact, he had long been suspicious of Huangfu Qi and always felt that this man had hidden many secrets. Now that he saw his methods, he finally verified his suspicions.

But then again, everyone who joins Wushuang City has their own secrets. As long as others don't offend him, Liang Yan will certainly not care about others.
Chapter completed!