In a blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand human faces were already on the walls of the hall. The faces were crying, heart-wrenching, and everyone seemed to be in a hell in the underworld, with endless sorrow.

"Buzz!" "Woooooooooooooo!" "Ahhhhh!" "Yeah um!"...

As soon as nearly ten thousand crying sounds came out, it was noisy and rushed straight into my heart, and my emotions were infected and broken.

The sad crying and the sadness make people's hearts urge.

Some silver armored soldiers suddenly felt dizzy and shaking.

Yan Chuan suddenly discovered something wrong with the Silver Armor Army.

"It's as motionless as a mountain, but the cobalt seal is alone!" Yan Chuan shouted.

This shout contained a trace of emperor's will, and one sound overwhelmed thousands of crying.

The three thousand soldiers suddenly shuddered, woke up from the inexplicable sadness, and quickly pinched the seal.

When I silently recite the truth, it was like a ripple spreading out from the bottom of my heart, and I immediately removed all my sorrow and irritability.

"call!"

A long and whispered voice came from the three thousand soldiers.

When they looked at the bitter faces on the wall, they were all frightened, and at the same time they did not dare to relax their handprints at all.

"Prince!" Liu Jin looked at Yan Chuan worriedly.

Yan Chuan shook his head gently and signaled to talk later.

"Broken the Qinglong Seal! Break it for me!"

Qinglong shouted loudly, and pinched a handprint in his hand. A green light emerged from the handprint, like a dragon but not a dragon. He rushed towards the wall fiercely.

"boom!"

The Qinglong Seal hit the wall, and the violent impact immediately blew a strong wind, blowing violently across the three thousand soldiers.

"Tread!" "Tread!"...

The soldiers were repeatedly retreated by the impact of this powerful aura.

"How could it be?" Qinglong exclaimed not far away.

Everyone looked at the wall, which was only a hole in a radius of one meter and a half meter thick.

The powerful Qinglong Seal only hit such a small amount of damage?

Not only that, the damaged wall is being weirdly restored, and the pit is being automatically filled. Moreover, the destroyed face is also being weirdly restored.

"Brother, your Qinglong Seal can only cause such a little damage? Moreover, this wall can be automatically restored? When will it be broken?" Baihu said with a ugly face.

"Young Master Yan?" Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan anxiously.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan shook his head and said, "This cage, with the blessing of the earth dragon vein, cannot be opened! At least it cannot be opened now!"

"Young Master Yan, you know this formation well, but how do you just go out? I want to go out, I must go out!" Mo Yuxi said anxiously.

"The Feng Shui master who set up this formation should grab a nightmare from the underworld. There is a nightmare in this formation, hidden in 34,000 bitter faces! Just find the nightmare and kill the nightmare!" Yan Chuan did not hide it.

"Then they will be destroyed one by one! Are there 100,300 bitter faces? We are all destroyed!" Mo Yuxi said firmly.

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan smiled bitterly: "Nightmare is not staying in a bitter face, it can be entrusted to any bitter face. If you ruin a bitter face, you will soon be able to recover from the earth dragon veins, and the nightmare can be entrusted to the bitter face that you have eliminated."

"Mr. Yan, I have a lasting hardship. I have to get something inside. Please help me break the cage. Afterwards, there will be a good reward!" Mo Yuxi said anxiously.

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan smiled bitterly: "I'm telling the truth. I really haven't experienced this formation. I've just heard people say it. It's impossible to break it. Only when the nightmare finds you, you can take the opportunity to find it!"

"Will it look for us?" Mo Yuxi's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, nightmare, it can enter human dreams, disrupt dreams wantonly, create fear and sadness, disperse people's ghosts, and eat the power of ghosts. I will let my soldiers fall asleep in turn and try their best to find nightmare, and you, the green dragon and the white tiger, it is best not to fall asleep!" Yan Chuan thought for a while and said.

"Why?" Mo Yuxi said in confusion.

"Because your cultivation is too high!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Are you worried that we will be ridden by nightmare? Do you doubt our willpower?" Mo Yuxi said in a deep voice.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly, shook his head and said nothing.

Turn around and look at Huo Guang: "Get a camp!"

"yes!"

Huo Guang quickly commanded the soldiers and put down the things he was carrying.

Some soldiers carried the tent and quickly tied up the tent. When they couldn't stand it, they couldn't pinch the Ming Wang Seal. After calming down, they continued to do things.

But Mo Yuxi walked anxiously to the wall, carefully looking at the bitter face on the wall, and her eyes felt anxious.

"Qinglong, keep destroying the bitter face for me, stare at the bitter face and attack!" Mo Yuxi said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Qinglong responded.

"Boom!" "Boom!"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

There were roaring sounds from the surrounding walls, and the green dragon kept destroying the bitter face, but the bitter face was able to recover soon.

On the other hand, Yan Chuan's central army tent has been set up.

Yan Chuan ignored the outside world and brought Huo Guang and Liu Jin into it.

"Prince! Are we going to be trapped here all the time?" Liu Jin said worriedly.

Yan Chuan nodded and said, "I know your concerns. How much food is left now?"

"If all the soldiers do not practice meat, the meat and water we carry with us can only last for about ten days!" Liu Jin said immediately.

"Then don't practice martial arts! These days, be careful when sleeping, keep everyone on guard when they sleep, and when someone has nightmares, they quickly use internal force to hit their eyebrows and wake them up!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Also, when a nightmare wakes up, try to recall the moment when the dream disappears, where does the nightmare escape! Follow the direction he points to shoot arrows on the wall!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"yes!"

"Take my clothes, I want to replace this bloody clothes!" Yan Chuan ordered Liu Jin.

Two days later.

"Saint, all the bitter faces were destroyed, but the nightmare was still not found!" Qinglong said with an ugly face.

"I was too arrogant before." Mo Yuxi smiled bitterly.

"Saint, we cultivate the accumulation of good deeds, and it does not involve the cultivation of Feng Shui. If the saint does not carry out the Feng Shui, there is no need to underestimate themselves. If we cultivate the accumulation of good deeds, ten Feng Shui masters cannot compare to the saint!" Baihu comforted him.

"I understand!" Mo Yuxi felt helpless.

"Qinglong, you have been taking action these two days. I think you are tired too. Let's take a break with the White Tiger!" Mo Yuxi looked at Qinglong.

"yes!"

The green dragon and the white tiger went to rest aside, but Mo Yuxi looked at the three thousand soldiers.

Most of the three thousand soldiers were practicing military formations at this moment.

"Brothers, I can't practice the martial arts these days, so I'll practice this military formation. This is the "Tiger Army Formation". What is the power of the things taught by the prince? I believe everyone understands that the prince is going to a road to heaven. Should we walk with our heart?" Huo Guang shouted.

"You want!" The soldiers roared excitedly.

All the soldiers understood Yan Chuan's meaning and wanted to take three thousand soldiers to embark on the path of cultivation. At this moment, everyone showed a look of gratitude and a look of cherishment.

"Okay, then continue practicing!" Huo Guang shouted.

"Yes!" The soldiers were so motivated.

CAO practiced a set of formations that seemed not profound, but the soldiers practiced extremely enthusiastically.

Mo Yuxi looked at this scene strangely: "Tiger Army Formation?"

Turning around, Mo Yuxi looked at the central army's tent. Mo Yuxi looked silent. After a while, he took a deep breath and walked towards the central army's tent.

In the central army's tent.

"Prince, no one has had nightmares these two days!" Liu Jin said respectfully.

"This nightmare is really cunning!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Prince, Miss Mo is asking for a visit!" A soldier's notice came from outside the tent.

"Oh? Let her come in!" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

"yes!"

Soon, Mo Yuxi stepped into it.

"Young Master Yan!" Mo Yuxi said with a smile.

"Miss Mo?" Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.

"Can I talk to you alone?" Mo Yuxi said with a serious expression gradually.

"Liu Jin, you go out first!" Yan Chuan turned his head and said.

"Yes!" Liu Jin respectfully withdrew from the tent.
To be continued...