Fakong said: "Follow me."

He turned around and walked slowly.

The men and women walking around turned a blind eye to the two of them and passed by them without hesitation.

Yang Shuangting followed Fa Kong.

When the two reached a bush of flowers, Fakong continued to walk forward and stepped into the bush. Yang Shuangting followed without hesitation.

What suddenly dawned on me was a denser forest, lush and lush, like a jungle that had not been inhabited for a hundred years.

Yang Shuangting frowned and turned to look over.

But it is still a lush and deep forest, not the previous stone steps.

She took a step back unbelievingly, stretched out her hand to touch, and found an ancient tree that was as tall as the sky when surrounded by one person.

She slapped it with a light palm.

"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, the ancient tree shook, and the ginkgo leaves rustled down, falling onto her hair.

She reached out and picked off a leaf and looked at it in front of her eyes. From the shape of the leaf, she could see how lush the tree was.

She raised her head and looked at Fa Kong: "Array?"

Fakong smiled: "The formation is formed naturally, and it can be transformed into this with a little modification. It can be said to be a miracle of creation."

"I didn't expect..." Yang Shuangting shook his head with emotion.

Zhongshan is so close to me, and I have been here several times, but I have never found Zhongshan to be so magical.

"How to get out?" Yang Shuangting asked.

She took another step to the left, but still couldn't get out. She took a step to the right, but still couldn't get out. She tried taking steps in several directions, but still couldn't get out.

She closed her eyes, then suddenly opened them after a moment, as bright as cold, and she took another step diagonally back.

"Bang!" She slammed into an ancient ginkgo tree.

The leaves of the ancient ginkgo tree fall.

She frowned in thought.

My senses have always been extremely sharp and are what I am best at, but in this formation, they were useless.

No wonder none of the masters of the Purity Sect escaped.

"Can I break out by myself?" She looked up at Fakong.

Fakong shook his head.

"...I want to see them."

"Then keep going."

Fakong continued to walk forward, and Yang Shuangting followed. The two came to a hillside and saw the valley below.

In a low-lying valley, more than a dozen people were fighting in the woods.

There are one-on-one, two-on-one, and three-on-two.

Seeing their brutal fighting, Yang Shuangting frowned and shook his head: "They are getting more powerful, they really want to go out..."
Chapter completed!