Qi-taking array
Qin Yingtian's wrist suddenly tightened as someone grabbed it. The force was not strong, but it was impossible to break free.
Qin Shu began to feel impatient: "I haven't started to touch Wen Congren yet, don't get in the way now. Go find Wen Congren, go find Lu Shian."
Qin Shu is explaining.
Qin Yingtian was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly. Is the other party compromising with him?
Qin Shu was actually giving in, which was unheard of.
Qin Yingtian even felt a little flattered at an inappropriate moment. Subconsciously, he released the shackles and asked, "Who is Lu Shian?"
However, I was completely ignored.
Qin Shu didn't even listen to his full words before he shook him off and went straight to the old doctor without even pausing.
Qin Yingtian's heart suddenly surged with inexplicable anger - this is a matter of life and death, can't you just tell me everything you know?!
Although he was angry, he still quickly followed.
Following all the way to the bed, the Fifth Prince felt a sense of guilt rising in his heart.
It seems like their lives are more at stake here...
I haven't seen you for a few days, how come Lu Xiyun's injury has become like this...
The old doctor came up to Qin Shu and sighed, "Let's wait for Old Qi to take a look together. I can't find the root cause by myself. How could it suddenly become like this?"
Qin Shu's tone became heavier: "Where is Elder Qi?"
Someone immediately responded, "The old doctor is on the way."
Qin Yingtian noticed that even Qin Shu had a hint of annoyance between his brows at this moment.
Qin Shu moved closer to the young man on the couch again: "How is it? Still cold?"
The room was filled with heat waves and charcoal flames, but the scorching temperature seemed to have no effect on Lu Xiyun.
The young man curled up in the quilt and shivered slightly. He was so cold that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. In the end, he just nodded reluctantly.
Qin Shu reached his hand into the quilt, his brows furrowed even deeper. Lu Xiyun's body was still as cold as ice, as if this guy couldn't even heat up on his own.
This is not a solution.
Qin Shu tucked the corner of the quilt back in place, pondered for a moment, and then spoke. He called on the maids who were accompanying him, "You guys, take off your outer robes."
The young man on the bed seemed to be forcing himself to regain consciousness, gritting his teeth and straining out a word—
"……roll."
Qin Shu's eyes darkened slightly: "Don't be willful, if you continue like this, someone will die."
Forcing himself to speak was obviously very exhausting for Lu Xiyun, and the young man's voice became increasingly hoarse.
"That's... not necessary."
Qin Shu frowned, but in the end he said no more and just gave another order: "Go and bring Mu Feng here."
The big furry creature was brought over. Lu Xiyun was still shaking. He held the wolf and continued to shake.
Mu Feng was a frost wolf, not particularly sensitive to cold, so logically, he shouldn't have noticed anything unusual. But he suddenly struggled out of the young man's arms, his fur standing on end, and roared toward the corner of the room.
It was a kind of angry vigilance and murderous intent.
Following the direction of the Frost Wolf's roar, Qin Yingtian suddenly raised his eyes, and his sight suddenly froze.
In the shadow of the corner of the house, a blue cyclone was floating and almost invisible.
Qin Yingtian's heart was shocked, and he reacted instantly, his face suddenly changed: "Oh my god! It's a method of extracting energy! Someone is draining his energy!"
He stood up almost suddenly and shouted, "Don't look for a doctor! Go find a formation master!"
Seeing no one in the room answering, Qin Yingtian suddenly became even more angry: "What are you waiting for! Go! If you run out of energy, you will die!!"
Fortunately, there was still someone in the room who could think straight. Qin Shu stood in the shadows, his eyes as deep as the abyss: "Do as he says."
As soon as these words were spoken, someone finally reacted and ran out in a hurry.
Qin Yingtian retracted his gaze and walked over to Qin Shu in three or two steps. "A formation that draws the energy of a living being must have a distance limit. The farther the distance, the larger the formation."
His tone was sharp: "Send as many people as you have and immediately find the source of the formation!"
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The night wind blows, stirring the blood-red banner.
Lu Shi stood quietly in the distance, his eyes fixed on the lone figure entering the battle formation.
"Stand back. Leave the fighting to me. You don't need to enter the formation. Isn't that the essence of your Lu Jiawen formation?"
Lu Shi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, not understanding why Ren Xuan knew so much about his Lu family's formation.
But in that instant, an indescribable sense of familiarity suddenly emerged, as if it were separated by the shadow of time, making people inexplicably dazed.
Even tonight was the first time he saw Ren Xuan use force.
Lu Shi's gaze always fell on the dark shadow in the formation. But soon, he discovered something extremely strange -
He couldn't see Ren Xuan.
No, it should be said that Ren Xuan's figure became blurred and difficult to capture in the night and murderous intent.
But he could see the Yanshis fall.
One after another, without any warning, without even a chance to scream before death, their lives were silently wiped out, like a candle flame blown out in an instant by the night wind.
Some people's throats were pierced before they even drew their weapons; some people's chests were torn open with bloody scars as soon as they raised their talismans.
Blood filled the air, carrying a faint fishy and sweet smell, but the entire formation was still eerily quiet.
Lu Shian withdrew his gaze. This kind of killing method... was not unfamiliar to him.
That was the move that once topped the Dark List, a martial art recorded in the Dali Temple - the King of Hell's Post.
Taking lives invisibly and killing people silently.
According to records, this method of killing first appeared in the northern border. The former top of the dark list stepped into the thirteen strongholds of the northern border alone, killed and robbed people in the midst of thousands of troops, and finally escaped unscathed, becoming the most bizarre legend in the world.
However, this top-ranked figure on the Dark List died in a so-called robbery and murder several years ago.
Since then, the case involving that person and everything about that person disappeared along with his corpse and became a thing of the past.
Lu Shian stared at the shadow in the formation, frowning slightly.
Ren Xuan...is he related to that person?
wrong.
If he was really involved, Ren Xuan would definitely not expose himself so easily.
Before Lu Shian could fully comprehend his thoughts, he saw a thin line of blood slowly seeping out of the throat of the Yanshi who was standing next to the center of the formation. The man's body shook for a moment and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Ren Xuan's figure appeared in the center of the formation, like a faint light suddenly falling under the night sky.
He neatly cut the ropes that bound Wen Congren. Ren Xuan took advantage of the situation and picked him up with one hand. He stepped on his toes and was about to step out of the formation.
The next moment, a dazzling white light suddenly exploded.
The dazzling white light instantly illuminated the entire center of the formation, and the surrounding Yanshi rushed in like a tide.
Ren Xuan frowned, and with a little effort, he held Wen Congren steady in his arms. He tilted his eyes slightly, and a helpless but clear thought emerged in his mind -
It’s hard to run away now.
So, he really doesn't like to have burdens.
Ren Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the swarm of figures rushing towards him. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his tone was casual but cold: "Do you think you are the only ones who have a formation master?"
As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly changed.
Suddenly, twelve beams of light rose from the ground, like a cage, sealing off the entire position.
Lu Shi'an stood outside the light array with a cold expression. He spread out the bamboo slips in his hand, and narrow bamboo strips scattered without wind, and golden laws flowed out.
The golden runes flowed, like a clear decree. Finally, six golden characters solidified in the void and emerged.
Using force to violate the law and prohibition.
A large seal character "Prisoner" suddenly appeared on the faces of most Yanshi, jade patterns appeared on their skin, and the energy in their bodies quickly dried up and lost, and their faces changed drastically.
"This... is a formation!"
"Where is the formation master?!"
“I can’t see it!!”
“How could it be?!”
Exclamations rang out. Ren Xuan stood under the light array, his eyebrows slightly raised, watching the scene with interest, and sighed softly: "Lu Family Formation... This is the essence of not having to enter the formation."
The night wind surged, and the golden patterns of Ganlu intertwined in the darkness, like a silent judgment, suppressing everything.
The fragments of Ganlu left behind by the founding prime minister of the Lu family are so powerful.
A hint of admiration flashed across Ren Xuan's eyes. Lu Shian was actually able to control this heavenly grade magic weapon.
As expected, my partner is very talented.
Ren Xuan took advantage of the chaos created by Lu Shian, shifted his body slightly, and walked very quickly. With almost no effort, he brought Wen Congren in his arms out of the magic circle.
Ren Xuan is gambling.
He bet that in this change, apart from Yuan Feng, there were no other high-level warriors on the Yanshi side.
Otherwise, with the pride of the Yanshi lineage, why would they go to so much trouble to use a ghost marriage to cover up the true formation?
As expected, the scene was already in a state of panic, and most of the Yanshi looked terrified, with no time to think of a strategy to break the formation.
The Yanshi all turned their eyes to one person.
"Teacher, what should we do?"
Mo Dong's face turned pale. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely, "Never mind! Wake up Yuan Feng, take back the formation guide, and then find a place to set up the formation!"
Mo Dong removed the Qi-collecting formation under his feet, and the purple Qi around Yuan Feng slowly dissipated. At another location in the Tai Chi formation's core, the young man opened his eyes.
The next moment, a black shadow suddenly broke through the air.
Before he could react, Ren Xuan felt an extremely ferocious force coming towards him, the force was violent and extremely sharp.
His heart suddenly sank, but there was no escape.
Ren Xuan was hit by a punch and flew more than ten meters away.
The next second, the young man who had walked up to him looked down at him and said, "Are you going to disturb me from getting married?"
Ren Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, cursing the little brat's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.
Damn it, he finally got the chance to act cool in front of his girlfriend, but he couldn’t even act cool for a quarter of an hour.
Of course, he knew from the beginning that he could not beat Yuan Feng.
At least, not from the front.
The gap in realm between warriors is an insurmountable chasm.
He had just experienced the power of Yuan Feng's punch - it was crushing, no way to fight it. This monster was born at the Yuanhua realm, and even Lu Xiyun would have a headache if he came.
Bullying a child is certainly immoral, but it’s another matter if the child can kill him at any time.
Ren Xuan had no psychological burden at all, and said lightly, "Yuan Feng, don't you care about your brother?"
The boy frowned slightly: "How do you know my name is——"
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