My Master Is a God

At this time, several people looked at Yang Yiyun.

Hu Xianer came over and said softly to Yang Yiyun: "Thank you~" Although she didn't like Yang Yiyun because of the Zhanqing people, but now it was Yang Yiyun who came to the rescue, so she still had to have the minimum etiquette.

And Hu Xianer gradually discovered that Yang Yiyun and Zhan Qingren were not having a feud with each other as was rumored. On the contrary, on the surface, the two of them looked down upon each other, and one looked down on the other. In fact, it gave Hu Xianer a The feeling of heroes cherishing heroes.

So this thank you to Yang Yiyun is sincere.

"You're welcome, just do it." Yang Yiyun didn't think much about it.

At this time, the Zhanqing people came over and said: "Yang Kuangmo, you helped me, I didn't ask you, don't expect me to thank you." He said this, but in his heart, the Zhanqing people already admired Yang Yiyun.

A stone puppet formation almost killed him and Hu Xian'er, but under Yang Yiyun's control of everyone with a few words, they were able to easily break through it. At this time, the Zhanqing people truly believed that Yang Yiyun had two skills in the art of formation.

However, he is a tough talker and would not say anything even if he were beaten to death.

Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes at Zhan Qing and said, "No need to thank you. I have to pay for saving people. You owed me four hundred crystals last time. This time it's cheaper. I'll give you six hundred crystals once I save you." , a total of one thousand spar, remember to go back and change it, otherwise I will go to Kunlun to ask for the account, this time it is considered a transaction, I will give you the spar and we will not owe each other, so your thank you is superfluous."

"You...you want crystal stones, you are shameless~" Zhan Qingren had a dark look on his face. This guy couldn't pick up any of the pots. He said he was in debt in front of everyone. Isn't this a slap in the face?

He, the future headmaster of Kunlun, owes others four hundred crystal stones. If word spreads, will he not be laughed at?

No, this guy has now added another six hundred, and he owes a thousand crystal stones.

"You can't use your face for food. Remember, you owe me a thousand crystal stones in total. Don't force me to go to Kunlun to pay for it." After speaking, Yang Yiyun turned around and left.

Zhanqing person: "You..."

"What are you talking about? It's just a thousand crystals. Isn't it something you, a monster-seeker, can't afford?"

"I……"

The two of them were bickering as they walked, and several others followed behind them with suppressed smiles. They still had to go forward and pass through the second area of ​​the black stone forest.

After the formation was broken this time, although everyone was talking about going their own way, they had already agreed in their hearts that Yang Yiyun would lead the captain, because in the Black Stone Forest where the formation was everywhere, Yang Yiyun was really needed to take over for everyone. go out.

There is no way that others don't understand the formation.

Now there is only one missing. Little monk Fan has not returned to his place. No one knows where he is now? Could it be that they were trapped in some formation like Zhan Qing and Hu Xianer?

However, everyone has a map in their hands, and as long as the general direction is good, they will definitely be able to find the little monk Liao Fan.

The entire Black Stone Forest can't be seen to the end at a glance, and no one knows how big the Black Stone Forest is.

We can only patiently walk forward along the route on the map, and with the existence of the formation, no one can walk fast.

Follow Yang Yiyun's steps and move forward little by little.

After walking for nearly an hour, I was still in the black stone forest, feeling like I had entered a maze and couldn't get out.

But Yang Yiyun knew that this was not a maze, but that the Black Stone Forest was too big.

At a certain moment, several people suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

There are only two possibilities for the sound of fighting here.

The first is the same as what Hu Xianer from Zhanqing encountered, someone was trapped in the formation.

The second is that people are fighting with each other. The only ones who can fight here are the young monks. Fan met the old lama, Ding Changfeng and the others.

No matter which one it is, Yang Yiyun and others need to go and see it.

After walking a hundred meters forward, they saw the source of the fighting.

It was really like a young monk and an old lama meeting each other.

At this time, the young monk Liaofan was fighting with the old lama.

It's like a fateful showdown between the two.

As for Ding Changfeng and others, the total number of people attacking them was about thirty. What happened to these people at this time made Yang Yiyun and others' eyes widen.

Among these people, except for a few powerful people such as Ding Changfeng, the old lama, and the young monk Liao Fan, the others were actually fighting each other, and everyone had a ferocious look on their face.

Seeing this scene in Yang Yiyun's eyes, he realized that they must have touched some phantom formation. The only people who were not greatly affected were a few people.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, the phantom gods here are phantom formations that can affect the mind. This kind of formation can often arouse various desires deep in people's hearts. If it is a phantom formation with murderous intent, as long as there is a person standing in front of it, it can Imagine the other person as an enemy.

"Haha, this is really interesting." Zhan Qingren said with a smile.

"Should we go over and help the young monk?" Mei Shiying looked at Yang Yiyun and asked.

"Don't worry. Judging from the appearance of the young monk, he is not at a disadvantage for the time being. He is just at a disadvantage. If I read it correctly, this is a phantom killing formation. Once it enters, everyone will be affected." Yang Yiyun said with narrowed eyes.

In his heart, Yang Yiyun was thinking about how to get the little monk out, and then trap all the old lamas inside, letting them fall into their own inner illusion. It was best not to get out.

However, this is a bit unlikely. To save the young monk Liaofan, the formation must be broken, which is also equivalent to saving people like the old lama.

Looking at the situation in the field, the old lama and the young monk Liaofan were fighting. It seemed that the two of them were still thinking clearly, but their eyes were all red. This situation can only mean that both of them were in the illusion of the withered area. Influence.

The sound of fighting was so loud that they actually killed a lot of each other.

Ding Changfeng and a few others saw his disciples fighting each other, and tried to stop them one by one, but to no avail. Instead, they were chased and killed by their own people.

It’s impossible to kill yourself, right?

Each of them is a bit of a trap.

Yang Yiyun looked around and found that there was no way for the little monk to get in and get out at the same time, while trapping other people. He sighed in his heart: "Forget it, let you live a little longer first."

Since there is no good way, just save people.

Although the young monk Liao Fan was too arrogant to listen to his orders, Yang Yiyun believed that he would still give him face after saving him once. In this way, everyone would be able to unite for the rest of the journey.

Looking at the layout of the stone forest in the field, Yang Yiyun discovered that the formation eye was on a huge stone where the little monk Fan and the old lama Barda were. As long as this huge stone was broken, the phantom formation would no longer exist, and they would Can go into battle to save people.

He looked at the Zhanqing man and said, "The Zhan monster used your broken mirror to destroy the stone behind the little monk, and the illusory formation broke itself."

"Holy shit, this is Kunlun's treasure called Kunlun Mirror, not a broken mirror." The Zhanqing people were furious.

"Okay, okay, Kunlun Mirror, Kunlun Mirror, use your Kunlun Mirror treasure quickly." Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes.

"Why me?" Zhanqing asked nonchalantly.

"Only your Broken... Well, the Kunlun Mirror has a long-range attack effect." Yang Yiyun took it for granted that from more than ten meters away, his Star Picker could also do it, but even if the Zhanqing people were to contribute, they could still test it. Let’s see if this guy will listen to his command now.

"Hmph~" Zhan Qingren snorted coldly. Although he was not happy, he still took out the Kunlun Mirror and activated the stone that Yang Yiyun said to shine.

The Zhanqing people knew in their hearts that Yang Yiyun was testing whether he would obey the command. In fact, at a distance of more than ten meters, any one of the five of them could destroy the stone.

Yang Yiyun letting himself take action was a kind of test, and he felt very unhappy, but he also knew that Yang Yiyun was unique in the formation method. If they wanted to pass through the Black Stone Forest smoothly, they really needed to listen to him.

So the Zhanqing people did it.

"Boom~"

The Kunlun mirror of the Zhanqing people shone in the past, and the stone where the magic eye was shattered immediately.

Yang Yiyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled in his heart. Zhan Qingren told himself through his actions that from now on, he would listen to his command.

…………

In the field, when the Zhanqing people smashed the phantom formation's eye stone, the people inside woke up one by one, and then realized that they were fighting against each other. The four of them stopped.

Similarly, they all saw the appearance of Yang Yiyun and others. They could not see Yang Yiyun and others in the illusion array before, but as soon as the illusion array was broken, they saw Yang Yiyun and others.

Little monk Liao Fan was overjoyed when he saw Yang Yiyun and others arriving. Old Lama Barda's expression changed: "Withdraw~"

Now seeing that old man Yang Yiyun has a shadow in his heart, he doesn't dare to confront Yang Yiyun head-on.

"Do you want to chase me?" Zhan Qingren asked with side eyes.

"Go after it~" Yang Yiyun had no intention of pursuing him, because he was in the black stone forest, and if he failed to protect himself, the formation would be disturbed, and then the gains would outweigh the losses.

"If you don't chase me, I'll knock you down." Zhanqing people muttered.

At this time, little monk Xiaofan came over and said, "Amitabha, thank you so much, Brother Zhan, for saving me."

"Don't thank me, it's all thanks to Madman Yang. Without him, I couldn't break the illusion formation." Zhan Qingren said to little monk Fan.

At this time, little monk Liao Fan's eyes flashed with light and he thanked Yang Yiyun.

But Yang Yiyun's eyes were fixed on the string of Buddhist beads in the little monk's hand, and he said in a daze: "Liao Fan, can I see the beads in your hand?"