273: C273 abode

C273 abode

With the improvement of Yang Junshan's cultivation and strength, the Snake Kiss Bow had only been in his hands for a short time, and its power was already gradually lacking. However, Yang Junshan still hadn't used his newly improved Seal of Monarch Mountain against his enemies.

Looking at the dead bodies of the cultivators on the ground, Yang Junshan thought back to the battle. He stomped on the ground and cracks appeared. The corpses fell into the cracks in the ground and the cracks closed up, and the ground returned to its original state.

As Yang Junshan went deeper and deeper, the fog of the Sunset Mountains became thicker and thicker. The ground movements also seemed to become more frequent, until they came to a location several miles northeast of the last great battle of the Sunset Ridge. A huge fog covered the entire area, and the cave was in this area.

From the news brought by the cultivators that had entered this area, this area could be considered as the outer part of the cave. This place was already affected by a strange power, and not only were the cultivators that entered it blocked their line of sight, even their spiritual sense was affected as well, causing them to misjudge.

Yang Junshan was standing outside the array mist. He didn't rush to enter, but observed the area in front of him that was already shrouded by the fog thoughtfully, even though he couldn't see beyond a hundred feet.

After a while, Yang Junshan started to walk slowly, but he still didn't enter the array. He walked around the thick fog, looking into it as he walked. His fingers calculated from time to time, as if he was calculating something.

Yang Junshan had been walking around the edge of the array mist for about half an incense's time. Initially, he had no intention of stopping, but at this moment, he seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly stopped his steps, rolling in the array mist. A short dagger suddenly flew out in front of him.

When the dagger missed its target, it had already instantly returned, and the sound of angry curses could be heard from the fog. However, at this moment, Yang Junshan's face turned cold, and he pulled out his Snake-Kiss Bow, releasing the bowstring and aimed at the fog, as if he was certain that someone was hiding there.

The bowstring trembled like a thunderbolt, and the Spiritual Light Arrow instantly disappeared into the fog. Suddenly, a miserable scream and a few angry curses came from the fog. Yang Junshan sneered and the Snake-Necked Bow disappeared in his hand. At the same time, he also quickly left the place.

The moment he left, several other spell abilities broke out from the fog and landed on the spot where Yang Junshan was just standing. They exploded with great momentum, causing the fog nearby to churn, but they did not harm Yang Junshan at all.

With no one controlling the operation and nearly two hundred years of time, no matter how powerful the formation was, it would still be riddled with holes. No matter how meticulously it was laid out, it would inevitably be riddled with loopholes.

The person who ambushed Yang Junshan in the formation fog had obviously discovered a loophole in the formation fog by accident. The formation fog that originally had an effect on the cultivators' spiritual sense was actually unable to affect the cultivators in this small area to probe outwards, thus, he had evil thoughts in his heart, wanting to hide here and wait for them.

Unexpectedly, they met Yang Junshan, who was proficient in arrays, and this loophole was found by accident for the ambushing cultivators, but it was clearly found by Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan had dodged the ambushes, and had also used their negligence to injure one of them seriously with the Snake-Kiss Bow.

However, the enemy had the advantage of numbers, and Yang Junshan didn't want to get in the way. After counterattacking, he got away. At this time, the existence of the formation fog prevented them from chasing him.

Yang Junshan kept walking forward for another five to six miles before he stopped and murmured, "According to my calculations, it should be here!"

Although the formation was still active, there were still loopholes. For others, they could only rely on luck to discover loopholes, but for formation masters, they could easily deduce the loopholes.

Yang Junshan pressed his palms to the ground and closed his eyes, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's here, rise!"

The hand that was already pressed on the ground suddenly stopped, and the ground seven feet to his right suddenly turned over. A small triangular flag that was one foot long and covered in dirt rose up from the ground, its surface completely black and covered with mud.

Yang Junshan was overjoyed. He stretched out his hand and the small flag flew back into his hand. The mud fell off, revealing the bronze flag pole. With a shake of his hand, the mud on the flag became clean and clean, revealing the pale yellow flag.

As the best equipment to set up the array, to be able to sustain the operation of the array for 200 years, it was undoubtedly a chess piece. And this light yellow chess piece was one of the key points to forming the fog array.

Yang Junshan took out the small flag. Although it would not cause the entire fog formation to collapse, he could still easily enter the fog formation with the small flag in his hand. He was no longer affected by the fog formation.

However, Yang Junshan wasn't in a hurry to enter the array after he got the small flag. Instead, he held the small flag in his hand and carefully looked at it, while his expression became more and more impressed. Just from the quality of this small flag, it could be seen that the level of the array master was much higher than Yang Junshan.

However, what surprised Yang Junshan even more was that the runic patterns on the flag wasn't just a type of fog array. This kind of magical inlay array formation technique only had a length of one foot, while the top of the flag was less than five inches!

This chess piece was not only the base point of the fog array, but also the fulcrum point of another kind of array. As for what kind of array it was, Yang Junshan still couldn't tell.

However, it had been three or four days since the birth of the abode, and quite a few cultivators had entered and exited the mist formation. However, they had never heard that there was another type of formation within the mist formation.

Yang Junshan waved the chess piece in his hand and stepped into the fog. The thick fog started to surge from eight directions on the ground the moment Yang Junshan entered the fog, but when it was just three feet away from him, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, forming a blank space around Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan seemed to have expected this. He smiled and stretched out his Spiritual Sense. This time, it was not affected by the formation mist. Everything within a radius of 600 to 700 feet was detected.

Holding the yellow flag, Yang Junshan walked towards the depths of the array mist without any obstructions. Along the way, he met some cultivators who were wandering around in the array mist. Yang Junshan didn't want to cause any trouble, so he was easily avoided by Yang Junshan before these people noticed him.

Even so, Yang Junshan still searched around in the fog for two hours. He finally found a cave near the mountainside.

After arriving here, the formation fog around the entrance of the cave seemed to have thinned out a lot. At least a hundred meters away, the cultivators could see each other faintly, but after discovering this, Yang Junshan immediately put away the formation flag. At the same time, he was puzzled over why there were over a dozen late stage Martial Disciples gathered near the cave entrance.

Coming out from the fog, someone suddenly shouted, "Another one has arrived. His luck is pretty good to be able to find this place from the fog. Oh, he's so young. I wonder which family he belongs to."1

Everyone's eyes were on Yang Junshan, but he seemed very calm at the moment. He didn't greet anyone, and just looked for a remote place to quietly listen to the people who had come earlier.

"Stay far away from that kid. Maybe he's a disciple released by some big power for training, so don't provoke him!"

"Can he compare with the one the day before yesterday? "That's the real God of Slaughter, and he seems to be even younger than this guy. His cultivation has even reached the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm."

"Shut up, do you want to die? That is the number one and second generation cultivator of the Heaven Shaking Sect. That person rushed into the cave the day before yesterday, perhaps he will come out today. If that person heard your words, would you think about the consequences? "

Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. The sun is about to set, and when the sun rises in the sky, the protective magical formation will have the time to open the passage to the immortal cave. Before that, many people have already entered the immortal cave.

Yang Junshan silently listened to the discussions of the crowd, and understood more and more about the news of the appearance of the cave. He also understood the true meaning of the words he wrote in the jar with the double array.

Just then, someone suddenly shouted that the hour was almost up, and as soon as he said that, all the cultivators present immediately got ready. It was only then that Yang Junshan noticed that although the surrounding area was covered by the array mist, there was not a single trace of the array mist above the entrance of the cave. The bright sky could even see the sunset glow from the sunset.

The ground suddenly began to shake violently. Layer after layer of blocked light curtains were like flowers blooming again, revealing the entrance to the cave.

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