"You..." There was a look of horror in their eyes.



The mortals around him had long been frightened and fled away.



At this moment, a gentle voice came from not far away.



"It turns out that he is a friend of the Xiao family. He is polite to Lin Yuan from Tianjian Villa."



A middle-aged man wearing a moon-white gown with an elegant temperament slowly walked out from behind the crowd. His aura was as deep as the sea, and he was actually a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana!



Xiao Wuhen’s pupils suddenly shrank.



He never expected that he would meet a Mahayana monk just walking around the street!



The middle-aged man named Lin Yuan had a warm smile on his face, but his eyes looked carefully at Xiao Wuhen as if he could see through people's hearts.



"I don't know, Mr. Xiao, why do you want to come to this small Linhe City?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile.



A layer of cold sweat was already oozing out from Xiao Wuhen's back. He could feel that the other party's consciousness had already locked onto him vaguely.



"I...I was just traveling and happened to pass by this place." He said bravely.



"Oh? Traveling around?" Lin Yuan's smile became a little playful, "Nowadays, the world is not peaceful. A demon named Ye Feng has caused a bloody storm. Mr. Xiao is alone, so be careful. Maybe the demon is hiding in some inconspicuous corner, watching us."



When he spoke, his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced in the direction where Xiao Wuhen came.



Xiao Wuhen’s heart sank to the bottom.



The other party is testing him! You may even have guessed something!



At this moment of tension and imminence.



Buzz——!



A strange wave, centered on the small courtyard in the south of the city, spread suddenly and instantly enveloped the entire Linhe City!



The smile on Lin Yuan’s face froze instantly.



At this moment, he and all the other monks were shocked to find that their consciousness was forced back into the body by an irresistible force!



The entire Linhe City turned into a blank in their perception!



It was as if there was an invisible big hand that "plucked" this city out of the entire world!



"What kind of formation is this?" Lin Yuan exclaimed.



And in this moment of confusion, the figure of Xiao Wuhen in front of him flashed and turned into a stream of light, disappearing at the end of the street.



Lin Yuan's face was ashen and he wanted to chase him, but found that he was like a blind man and had completely lost track of the other party.



"Damn! Search for me! Even if we turn this city upside down, we have to find him!" He roared angrily.



……



In the small courtyard.



Xiao Wuhen looked at Ye Feng with lingering fear, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence: "You...you succeeded?"



Ye Feng's face was a little pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes were as bright as stars.



"Absolutely." He took a breath, with a smile on his lips, "I gave it a name, called 'Deceiving Star Formation'. Theoretically, as long as my power is not exhausted, even if the Holy Lord comes in person, I can't find anyone in the formation. Come to us."



Under his feet, the ground of the entire courtyard was covered with dense star runes. These runes flowed slowly and resonated with some kind of power in the void.



Xiao Wuhen opened his mouth wide, looking at this super formation that enveloped the entire city and could even isolate the consciousness of the monks in the Tribulation Stage. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.



Abnormal! evildoer!



He felt that using these words to describe Ye Feng seemed a bit feeble.



"However, this formation consumes too much, and the movement is too loud." Ye Feng shook his head, "It can only be used in emergencies. I need to make it miniaturized and portable. It is best to carve it on our bodies."



Carving a large formation that can cover the whole city on our bodies?



The corner of Xiao Wuhen's mouth twitched. He was too lazy to complain about Ye Feng's unreasonable idea.



"Then... what should we do now?" He asked, "Those guys outside Tianjian Villa must have gone crazy. We are really turtles in the jar now."



"It's not certain who is the turtle." Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly.



He raised his head and looked through the roof, looking in a certain direction in the city, where was the stronghold of Tianjian Villa.



"Don't they like to search? Then I will give them some fun."



The night was like water, and Linhe City fell into an eerie silence.



The sudden isolation of spiritual consciousness during the day made all the monks hiding in the city frightened. The powerful men from all the major forces were like headless flies, patrolling around the city, but found nothing. The power that enveloped the whole city came and went as quickly as it came, as if it was just an illusion.



The temporary base of Tianjian Villa is located in a luxurious mansion in the east of the city.



At this moment, the mansion lobby was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was horribly depressing.



Lin Yuan was sitting on the main seat, his face so gloomy that he could shed tears. Below, more than a dozen disciples from Tianjian Villa were as silent as a cicada, not even daring to breathe.



"How's the investigation going?" Lin Yuan said coldly.



A disciple came out of the queue tremblingly, bowed and said: "Return... to Master Uncle Lin, we have searched the whole city and found no traces of any formation. The one named Xiao Wuhen... ...It’s like the world has evaporated without a trace.”



“Trash!” Lin Yuan slapped his palm on the table next to him, and the table made of century-old iron wood instantly turned into powder.



"One Mahayana stage, two Divine Transformation stages, and yet a boy of unknown origin slipped under his nose! He was also tricked by the other party using unknown means! If this matter is reported back to the villa, where will I, Lin Yuan, put my face!" He was furious.



The experience during the day was a great shame and humiliation for him. That mysterious power not only blocked his consciousness, but also gave him a sense of insignificance that came from his soul. It was as if he was not fighting against a formation, but against a vast star field.



This feeling made him fearful and greedy for that kind of power.



He had an intuition that "Xiao Wuhen" and the mysterious man setting up the formation were definitely related to "the blasphemer" Ye Feng! They hide a huge secret!



"Uncle Master, calm down." A disciple who looked relatively calm advised, "The disciples think that since the other party has taken action, it means they are still in the city. As long as we seal off the four gates and conduct strict interrogations, sooner or later they will reveal their lies."



"Feng Lock?" Lin Yuan sneered, "Do you think people who can set up that level of formations would not think of this? I'm afraid they have already changed their faces and are hiding under our noses."



His eyes swept across the hall.



At this moment, a gatekeeper disciple walked in quickly and bowed to report: "To inform Master Lin, there are two people outside the door asking to see you. They claim to be monks from the 'Xunlongmen', and they said they have important information and want to report it to you personally."



"Xunlongmen?" Lin Yuan frowned.



This is a small sect that does not have a very good reputation in the spiritual world. It is good at tracking and divination, and often makes a living by selling information.



"No!" Lin Yuan waved his hand impatiently, "Now all cats and dogs want to come to my place to defraud me of reward money."



"But..." The gatekeeper disciple was a little embarrassed, "They said they have a way to find the person who set up the formation in the city."



"What?" Lin Yuan stood up from the chair suddenly, his eyes gleaming.



He hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let them in!"



Soon, two figures walked into the lobby.



The leader was an old Taoist priest who looked like an immortal and held a compass. He had three long beards under his chin and looked quite a bit like an outsider. Behind him was a young disciple who was slightly fat and looked a little honest, holding an ancient tortoise shell in his hand.



These two people are naturally Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen after disguise.



Xiao Wuhen was pounding in his heart. He felt that Ye Feng's plan was simply crazy. They had just escaped from someone else's hands, and now they were sent to their door? He squeezed Turtle Shell's hand, which was sweating a little because of nervousness.



Ye Feng, however, looked calm and relaxed, and raised his hand to Lin Yuan who was sitting in the main seat, neither humble nor overbearing.



"Xunlongmen's leader, Xuanjizi, has met fellow Taoists from Tianjian Villa."



Lin Yuan's eyes glanced back and forth between the two of them. He could feel that the old Taoist named Xuan Jizi was only at the late Nascent Soul stage, and the fat disciple behind him was only at the Golden Core stage.



Although he had doubts in his heart, his face remained calm. He sat back again and asked calmly: "You said you have a way to find the person who set up the formation?"



"Not bad." Ye Feng stroked his fake beard with an enigmatic look, "I am a poor man but I know a thing or two about looking for dragons, exploring caves, and divination. That power during the day Quantity, although mysterious, remains unchanged. As long as it is a formation, there must be formation eyes and traces of Qi movement."



As he spoke, he held the compass in his palm.



"This is the treasure of my Zunlongmen sect, the 'fixing astrolabe'. No matter how clever the opponent's formation is, as long as he is still in the city, I am 70% sure that I will find his hiding place within an hour."