Chapter 193 Master Miao

Seeing this scene, Qingyang's heart sank. It seemed that his premonition was right. There was indeed a conspiracy behind this matter. But in the end, he was still a step too late, and he was also trapped in this formation.

The good thing was that there were enough monks trapped in the formation, and he had countless companions to rely on. As long as everyone worked together, they might be able to escape. But the person behind the scenes took great pains to set up such a large formation and used the jade spirit marrow as bait. How could he let them escape easily? It seemed that this time it was really bad.

At this time, other monks also responded. One monk angrily said, "What's going on? Who did it? Get out of here!"

Some monks shouted, "Who dares to plot against me! When I find you out, I will cut you into pieces!"

Some monks cursed, "Who is it? Who is it? Do you dare to hide behind like a coward? If you have the guts, come out and I will chop you into dozens of pieces."

More monks were at a loss, asking each other what happened, why there was such a big change suddenly, and whether anyone knew the formation outside. There was a mess, but no one could ask anything, because no one knew what the reason was.

At this time, someone exclaimed, "Everyone, look at the bodies on the ground."

Just now, in a melee, at least dozens of monks died. The bodies were piled on the ground randomly, and the blood and flesh stained the ground red. But now, the blood and flesh should have disappeared, and even the bodies were shriveled, without any blood and flesh, as if they had been dried by the wind for hundreds of years.

How long has it been since I noticed it, and it has become like this? Things are getting weirder and weirder, with the blood-colored light curtain covering the top of their heads, the monks being melted and corroded, the flesh disappearing, and the corpses being dried up suddenly. The monks are well-informed, but facing such a weird situation, they still can't help but feel fear in their hearts.

Some cultivators cried out: "What's going on? Are we going to be trapped here to death?"

Some cultivators cried out: "I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

Some cultivators pleaded towards the empty space: "Senior, senior, I am just a spectator. I didn't dig up the Jade Spirit Dew, nor did I snatch the Jade Spirit Marrow. I have nothing to do with this matter. Please let me live."

The scene was in chaos. People were either cursing or begging, but no one could express their own opinions on the current situation. At this time, someone finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Shut up, why are you howling? When things are messed up, the casual cultivators in Yuling City are really worse than the previous generation."

The one who scolded was Zizhu Weng, one of the Three Friends of Winter. The three of them were powerful and looked after each other. Although they were in the middle of the scene when the chaos just now started, they did not suffer too much loss, but only suffered some minor injuries. Seeing that everyone was trapped in the formation, when they were working together, the scattered cultivators were in disarray. As the seniors of Yuling City, they had to come forward to organize, otherwise everyone might be trapped here.

The Three Friends of Winter are still very intimidating. Zizhu Weng shouted loudly, and the cultivators present immediately fell silent and turned their heads to look at them. The unknown is the most frightening. With the appearance of the Qi Refining cultivator, everyone has a backbone and seems not to be so scared.

At this time, Jia Ting came out from nowhere. His condition was much worse than that of the Three Friends of Winter. He suffered a lot of injuries and a terrible big cut on his back, deep enough to see the bone. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the bloody light curtain, he might have been beaten to death by everyone.

Jia Ting panted a few times, then looked deeply at the three friends of Sui Han, and said, "Did you snatch the Jade Spirit Marrow?"

Zizhu Weng frowned and said, "We don't have the object-storing talisman on us, so it's obvious whether we have snatched the Jade Spirit Marrow or not? We also want to ask you, the Jade Spirit Marrow disappeared during the melee just now, did you hide it?"

"I don't have the object-storing talisman on me, and I was besieged by the three of you alone, how could I hide the Jade Spirit Marrow?" Jia Ting said angrily.

Both sides didn't quite believe each other's words, but after using their divine thoughts to explore, they really didn't find the Jade Spirit Marrow. They even used their divine thoughts to check the other cultivators in the light curtain, but they didn't find the whereabouts of the Jade Spirit Marrow. It's strange to say that since they started the melee, the Jade Spirit Marrow disappeared, and no one knew where it was.

If there was no bloody light curtain outside, they might have searched all the cultivators present one by one. Now that they are facing a powerful enemy, it is unrealistic to search one by one. Moreover, they suspected that the jade spirit marrow was most likely just a bait, perhaps hidden by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Jia Ting also thought so. Although he hated the Three Friends of Winter, it was not easy to turn against them now, not to mention that he could not beat them even if they did. He could only stare at Zizhu Weng and said angrily: "Now we are all on the same boat, so I will not bother with you for now, but you three ruined my good things, and I will seek justice from you sooner or later."

Everyone knew that Jia Ting's words were just a polite remark. Now the blood-colored light curtain outside and the mastermind behind the scenes were everyone's common enemies. Zizhu Weng was too lazy to bother with him so much, just snorted lightly and ignored him.

Zizhu Weng turned his head and said to the group of cultivators: "Are there any Taoist friends present who have studied the formation? Come out and tell me what this formation is about."

There are tens of thousands of monks in Yuling City, but not many study formations. As for whether there are any monks here, it's hard to say. After a long time, a little old man came out from behind. This old man was thin, but his cultivation level was not low. He was already at the second level of Qi Refining. His brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be embarrassed by the formation outside. .

"Miao Jingwei, the little old man, has studied some formations, but he can't understand the formation outside." The little old man shook his head and said.

Although the little old man Miao Jingwei said that he was powerless, Zizhu Weng's eyes lit up and said: "Fellow Taoist, is Master Miao, a famous master in Yuling City? You have long admired Master Miao's attainments in formations. You are too humble. Can't see it. It doesn’t matter, no one can know everything in the world. As long as Master Miao can speak a little bit, it will be much better than us and the blind man trying to figure out the elephant. "

Master Miao is a famous formation master in Yuling City. Because he spent a lot of time on the research of formations, he delayed his own practice. Even though his cultivation is not as good as the three friends of Suihan, he is famous in Yuling City. But no smaller than them. Seeing that the famous Master Miao was here, the monks felt even more at ease.