Xiaofeng, step aside and let your teacher do it.
In front of the valley entrance.
Layers of miasma formed a killing formation, sealing off the entire valley.
The mountain wind howled as it swept through the bare branches.
This place is fraught with danger, like the entrance to hell, with gusts of eerie wind blowing through.
"Sect Master, you all step back for now. Let me blow this killing formation apart with a fart and suffocate Zhan Chunqiu inside."
The old weasel strode forward, turned around, and stuck out its big butt, ready to unleash a powerful attack.
It's really uncomfortable to have too much gas inside; you always need to find a place to release it.
Xiahou Ba kicked it away.
"Get lost, you damn weasel! You want to stink us to death?"
The old weasel roared angrily.
"Damn it, how dare you blaspheme this immortal! I've had my eye on you for a long time, I'll just fart you to death!"
Just as the two were about to start fighting again, Ye Feng stopped them in time.
The next moment, he reached out and began to break the ancient killing formation.
This killing formation is ever-changing, with all sorts of traps and pits appearing one after another.
The eerie miasma transformed into the shapes of various ferocious beasts, including a three-headed python, a millstone-sized beetle, and a bloodthirsty crocodile, all roaring as they attacked the group.
Behind her, Lan Yu waved her delicate, snow-white fist, sending a giant centipede flying, and let out a cold, sharp rebuke.
Xiahou Ba was surrounded by black, malevolent flames, grinning incessantly. He swept his long sword across the ground, cleaving a three-headed python in two, its massive head flying through the air.
Fatty Situ took a deep breath, his body rolling around like a balloon filled with air, crushing many ferocious beasts formed from miasma.
The old weasel couldn't resist unleashing its ultimate move.
A muffled thunderclap resounded, shaking the surrounding mountains and causing boulders to tumble down from the mountaintops.
Instantly, the valley was filled with a stench that could be smelled for miles away against the wind.
Numerous ferocious beasts shredded to pieces by a single fart.
Fortunately, everyone covered their mouths and noses beforehand.
Otherwise, they would be half-dead from the fumes and wouldn't be able to eat for three to five days.
Ye Feng led the group step by step, steadily unraveling the miasma-filled killing formation.
If the second master were present, the problem would probably be solved very smoothly.
It's true what they say, what you think about comes true.
An old voice came from behind.
"Xiaofeng, I'm here to help you."
The voice was all too familiar.
A portal appeared beside them, and the second master stepped out, head held high and chest out.
Generally, when the teleportation is accurate to the designated location, the second master is very proud, like a general who has won a battle.
"Xiaofeng, step aside and let your teacher have a turn."
"Second Master, we must hurry, or I'm worried Zhan Chunqiu will escape."
The second master waved his hand.
"You can rest assured that I'll handle things!"
Several black lines appeared on Ye Feng's forehead from the lightning.
Every time my second master makes such a solemn promise, it means something bad is going to happen.
The old weasel came over and, as if it were the wrong thing to say, brought up the very thing it shouldn't have.
"Don't worry about me, my ass. I haven't even settled the score with you since you teleported me to the Sahara Desert last time."
The second master spoke in a very serious tone.
"You should be thanking me for sending you to a free tour of the desert."
"I thank you, grandpa."
The old weasel said indignantly.
However, the old man also knew that this was a critical moment, so he didn't continue to disturb the other party, lest he delay important matters.
It must be said that Second Master's mastery of array patterns is indeed profound.
Before long, he led everyone to the very center of the killing formation and found the location of the formation's core.
The core of the killing formation is a huge vortex, with crisscrossing array patterns on its surface.
They moved incessantly and without any discernible pattern, exuding a murderous aura and moving with lightning speed, appearing impenetrable.
The second master's expression was solemn.
"Zhan Chunqiu is indeed a monster from a thousand years ago. I don't know where he brought this ancient poisonous miasma killing array from. Although it is only a fragment, its power should not be underestimated."
"It's impossible to crack it in a short period of time."
Ye Feng remained silent, waiting for the other party to continue.
He knew his second master would definitely have a solution.
Sure enough, the second master quickly said calmly.
"However, after all, this ancient formation is damaged in many places."
"Especially within the core of the formation, there are loopholes. If I'm not mistaken, by following these loopholes, we can enter the valley behind and find Zhan Chunqiu's lair."
"The vulnerability appears for an extremely short time, less than a second each time."
"I'll use the teleportation array to send you inside."
"This is the only way."
After saying that, the second master carved crisscrossing runes on a relatively flat large rock next to him, like a chessboard, flashing with brilliant light.
"Come on, whoever goes first, I guarantee I'll get you into the valley within three minutes."
The second master patted his chest confidently and made a solemn promise.
Damn, another three minutes!
Everyone's expression changed, and given the Second Master's past character, none of them dared to step forward.
Ye Feng was speechless.
But as the sect leader, he had to set an example, so he stepped onto the teleportation array.
"I'll go first."
"And me too."
Lan Yu followed behind, clinging tightly to Ye Feng's arm, leaning half her body against him.
The girl's unique, fresh body fragrance kept wafting into my nostrils.
Two soft, large, and full mounds, quite firm.
Even through thin clothing, you can still feel its amazing elasticity.
Ye Feng tried to pull his arm back, but Lan Yu held it tightly.
The lewd fat man, drooling with envy, quickly walked forward.
"Sect Master, let me be your arm of happiness, so that you can share your weight."
But he was a step too slow. By the time he stepped into the teleportation array, Ye Feng and Lan Yu had already been teleported away.
Instantly, Fatty Situ felt like he had fallen into a pit, as if he had been bitten by a snake, and he was about to jump out.
With a whoosh, he was teleported away.
However, this fat man was quite dishonest; before leaving, he actually grabbed Xiahou Ba.
"We're both pig butchers, we share the hardships and the joys, let's go together..."
"Damn it, you fat bastard, let me go..."
It was too late for Xiahou Ba to break free. He was eventually dragged into the teleportation array by Fatty Situ. The two men's curses could be faintly heard from the void before the teleportation array disappeared.
Seeing that things were not going well, the old weasel took off running.
"Ahem, um, I just remembered, I have something to do, so I'll have to stop playing with you guys for now..."
"Go inside and give it to me."
Second Master kicked the old guy inside, and the old weasel let out a howl.
"Damn old bastard, how dare you plot against me! I'll never forgive you!"
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