"It was the White Lotus Sect who sneaked into their inn that night," a glimmer flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

A person's appearance can change, but his breath will not change.

No matter how well it is hidden, the energy will be leaked as soon as you do it.

Now Zhang Jing noticed it.

Xiao Lin waved a long sword in his hand, and blood-colored sword lights shone.

Zhang Jing naturally could not show weakness, and the blood-colored sword lights were also bombarded.

He is more like a person from the Blood Knife Sect than Xiao Lin.

"I fell in love with you," Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly.

He is just missing a good knife now, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was delivered to his door.

"I want a knife? Yes, just exchange it for life," Xiao Lin's long hair was dispersed, and a stream of dark red true energy lingered around him.

"Blood Moon Sky!"

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights burst out.

In Zhang Jing's eyes, it seemed that the entire sky was covered with sword lights.

Zhang Jing shook his arms, and a blood-tie golden light shield in front of him was supported.

"Boom boom boom boom."

Sword lights continued to bombard the protective energy, and the radiant sword lights drew ditch marks on the ground.

"You are so proud to be able to block this move. Remember, my name is Xiao Lin, and I come from the Blood Knife Sect." Xiao Lin didn't seem panic.

Instead, it seems very confident.

However, as a contemporary senior brother of the Blood Knife Sect, he also has this confidence.

"Xiao Lin?" Zhang Jing smiled.

Just this name, I will die today!

The surnames Xiao, Ye, Lin and Su are amazing. They must be eradicated and their bones are crushed and ashes are raised.

Otherwise, the future will be ruined.

Feng Wanli stood in the air, with sword energy all over his body, almost pressing and beating the two of them.

Now that the full moon night is coming, both sides are planning to fight quickly.

Xiao Lin made a seal with one hand, and the long sword in his hand became more and more blood-red.

The energy is also more attractive, as if something is awakening.

"Boom," a sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The full moon in the sky seemed to be shining on the Black Mountain.

It seemed to touch some mechanism.

Then, a stone gate appeared at the foot of Black Mountain.

"It's not the time to fight now, otherwise, we have to wait for another month until the moonlight in the sky disappears. It's better to stop for the moment and decide the winner after it comes out."

Chu Feng stopped and looked at Monk Wangyou and the other two.

When Xiao Lin heard this, the blood color of the sword in his hand slowly disappeared.

"Master, what do you think?" Zhang Jing sent a message to Monk Wangyou.

"What you said is not unreasonable," Monk Wangyou whispered.

It is indeed meaningless to fight now, after all, things have not been seen yet.

Feng Wanli's sword energy dissipated and slowly fell to the ground, and met with Zhang Jing and the other two.

"Okay, then let's stop for the time being and wait until you come out," Zhang Jing nodded.

Now is not the best time to do it.

If they missed today, they would have to wait for another month in vain.

He doesn't have this leisure and elegance.

Both sides stopped and walked towards the stone gate together.

I began to observe the closed stone door.

"The sag on it seems to be similar to that bronze iron piece?" Zhang Jing sent a message to Monk Wangyou and the others.

However, before they could take out the bronze iron sheet, Chu Feng took out a bronze iron sheet first.

Zhang Jing's eyes swept away, and his eyes suddenly shrank a little.

This iron piece was exactly the same as they got, except that the break above was a little different.

Zhang Jing felt something was wrong.

It is impossible that such a coincidence is that there seems to be more than one iron piece.

It seems more like bait.

Zhang Jing's paranoia of persecution quickly formed a huge conspiracy.

"Two guys, I feel something is wrong. My advice is not to go in for the time being," Zhang Jing sent a message to the two.

"What did Brother Zhang notice?" Feng Wanli asked.

Then, Zhang Jing told the two of them what he had just thought.

Although treasures are important, what is more important than fate.

"Zhang Jing is right, it's better to be cautious. I thought that we were the only ones who got this thing, but, from the moment, there are quite a few who got this thing."

"It is very likely that someone has been here before, but I don't know if it's a benefit or a life sent to it."

"Okay, since you all agree, I will naturally listen to you," Feng Wanli shook his head slightly.

After all, they delayed nearly a month, and they were about to succeed, but suddenly withdrew again.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

As soon as the few people were intent on retreating, Chu Feng placed the bronze iron sheet on the depression at the stone gate.

"Click."

A very crisp sound rang out, and the iron piece just stuck on it.

"Rumbling."

When the stone gate opened, black fog rose in an instant on the Black Mountain.

The surroundings soon became dark.

Everyone's retreat is gone.

"Brother Zhang, this..." Feng Wanli hesitated a little.

They were about to make moves, but their back path was blocked by black fog.

Zhang Jing expelled a true energy, but there was no sound at all.

There, Zhang Jing clearly remembers that it was from the lake, but now it is silent.

"I'm afraid I have to go in," Zhang Jing frowned.

The intention of the person who arranged this thing was already very obvious, and he was to let them in.

Even the back road was blocked.

If they rashly plunge into the black fog, they may be lost in it.

Zhang Jing never dared to underestimate the way of formation.

He even suspected that the space he had stepped into was a formation.

Of course, this is just suspicion.

A bigger possibility is still a messy space in his opinion.

After all, the place name Qingzhou changed after the founding of Dongqi.

"Brother Chu, this..." Xiao Lin's eyes turned to Chu Feng.

Such a situation was also something they had not expected.

After all, this situation will make people notice something is wrong at first glance.

"Future and honor are in danger," Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and walked directly into the stone gate.

In this situation, it will definitely be difficult to leave, so I can only go in and fight.

In order to win the favor of the deputy leader, the thousand-year-old spiritual milk is essential.

Moreover, he had been planning for so long, and if he gave up, he would be very unwilling to accept it.
To be continued...