Pei Nan listened to Peng Ze's words and watched all the disciples entering the formation come back safely. He felt that it was all his contribution, but he also showed a humble look on his face: "No, it's all up to you, your senior brother, to be able to protect the safety of our disciples."

"Junior brother, you are really too modest."

"Senior brother, if it weren't for you, our sect would have suffered heavy losses this time..."

Just as the two of them were praising each other and getting better, Xiang Tao, a true disciple standing beside them, suddenly asked: "But the head, now we two lives are gone, what should we do next?"

Xiang Tao is Peng Ze's apprentice. He has a strong bloodline in his body, and is talented and diligent. He is very outstanding among the younger generation of disciples. He has always been loved by the heads and elders. But now he says one sentence, it is like a lightning bolt slashing into everyone's minds. The noise that had originally survived the disaster was immediately replaced by embarrassing silence...

Two-life mirror...

Everyone looked at each other, especially the head coach Peng Ze and Pei Nan. They realized that everyone was happy after the disaster. Their Jinhai Pavilion was a huge loss this time...

I spent two pieces of divine iron and 100,000 spirit stones, but I only had the experience of walking around the formation, which was equivalent to getting nothing. It was a huge loss...

Peng Ze and Pei Nan looked at each other, and they were so embarrassed that they were beyond recognition.

Pei Nan has faced many embarrassing scenes these days and recovered quickly. He immediately scolded the little disciple sternly: "What do you know? Get out!"

The little disciple was obviously startled. He didn't know what mistake he had made to make the elder so angry, so he could only bow his head and ask for his guilt and leave.

"Everything, all going."

Peng Ze waved his hand and said with some annoyance.

Until everyone around him retreated, the heads and elders of Jinhai Pavilion collapsed. After sighing for a while, they began to discuss how to go next.

Little did they know that just when Peng Ze and Pei Nan were still upset, the news that they had returned from the formation had spread to several sects that came to the black fog fault of the ancient tomb.

...

There are fifteen simple temporary houses in the Wanyue Sect's residence. The head teacher Song Zhang and the elder Xu Jie are sitting on the chairs. Sun Yun, a disciple of the disciple, reported all the news he heard from outside.

Song Zhang's face froze: "Is the news sure?"

"Reporting back to the head, I'm sure that other sects have also received news. Some people even saw it with their own eyes that the head of Jinhai Pavilion led his disciples into the black fog, but was trapped in the formation and did not come out until a quarter of an hour ago."

Hearing these words, Song Zhang sighed, his face full of pain and worry: "What a pity. I thought Senior Brother Peng could do it, you go down."

"yes."

Seeing Sun Yun leave, Song Zhang took down his forehead and looked at Xu Jie. There was no worry or pain on his face, and there was no concealment of gloating. The two people who had lived for hundreds of years were smiling like children who had successfully played pranks.

"Hahaha... Did you hear that Jinhai Pavilion suffered a great loss this time, making them arrogant and dared to break into the sect by themselves." Song Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked proud and satisfied. He shook his head and said, "In the past few years, his Jinhai Pavilion has relied on his strength to ride on our Wanyue Sect many times. When did the palace hold a banquet and he didn't compete for a position with me? Pan Longzhong was clearly refined by our three sects, but he spent more time in Jinhai Pavilion than we and Jiuhua Sect combined..."

The number of people in Jinhai Pavilion was not the same. Song Zhang talked endlessly and said more than ten things in a row before he stopped feeling unsatisfied, which shows how much dissatisfaction he had accumulated with Jinhai Pavilion on weekdays.

Xu Jie took a sip of the spiritual tea in his hand, and had never heard of the smile on his lips. He breathed a sigh of relief: "But this time, he wanted to stand up and suffer a loss, right? Hahaha... Before I came, I heard that they had actually entered the depths of the formation, where they were trapped there and had no way forward and no way back..."

When Song Zhang, who was originally overjoyed, heard this, the smile on his face froze. He turned to look at Xu Jie, who was still unaware of it, and asked, "Did they go to the depths of the formation?"

"Yes, I don't even look at my strength, but I dare to break into it. It is said that the entire army was almost destroyed."

Song Zhang's face turned cold a little bit, and he frowned: "How could they break into the depths of the formation?"

Xu Jie realized something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"These days, all the sects with strong strength in the Black Dragon Kingdom have arrived, and even the two major sects in the south have arrived. But even those two sects that are truly invincible in the Black Dragon Kingdom have only opened the middle section of this formation. How did the people from Jinhai Pavilion get in? Could it be that they have had a great fortune?"

When Xu Ji heard this, he was slightly shocked.

The two major sects mentioned by Song Zhang refer to the Huanhai Sect and the Cangwu Sect. They are two special existences in the Black Dragon country. In terms of strength, they are stronger than their three major sects. However, they have only dominated the south of the Black Dragon Kingdom for millions of years, and have never set foot in the north. They are low-key and have a low-presentation, but no sect dares to ignore them.

If even the Fantasy Sea Sect and Cangwu Sect only opened up to the middle of the formation, then the Jinhai Pavilion could actually enter the depths of the formation, and everyone entering could still leave the formation intact, then...

Song Zhang and Xu Jie looked at each other and saw the shock of each other. In an instant, the joy of gloating was wiped out. The two sat on the chairs and the room suddenly fell into silence.

"It is impossible to rely on luck. The formations inside are connected, so even a fly cannot fly in, let alone so many of them." Song Zhang said after thinking for a moment.

Xu Jie frowned: "If it's not luck, it's only strength."

Song Zhang's lips pursed. When he didn't smile, his thin face always showed a fierce aura. He shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be strength. I know the strength of Jinhai Pavilion. It's impossible to be stronger than Huanhai Sect and Cangwu Sect."

"What does senior brother mean?"

Song Zhang looked outside and whispered: "I suspect that they already have the secret means to restrain the formation. Otherwise, it would be impossible to enter the depths of the formation, and it would be even impossible to come out intact. There was not even a single sacrifice."
Chapter completed!