Qin Lang was confused.

What the hell?

Why did he suddenly have to break the formation?

"Well...can I give up?"

He looked at the Qingdeng Patriarch and asked.

Although he was still quite confident in solving the formation.

After all, there is the formation experience rewarded by the system.

But after all, his strength was still not enough.

What if we anger the Qingdeng Patriarch and he attacks us? What should we do then?

When Lu Yuan heard what Qin Lang said, he felt that Qin Lang was a little too kind.

The old man Qingdeng was almost riding on Qin Lang's head.

Qin Lang was able to remain calm, worthy of being a great senior. Such cultivation was beyond his reach.

"Senior, there's no need to be humble, just teach him a lesson!"

Lu Yuan asked Qin Lang angrily.

Qin Lang was speechless.

Is this f*cking modesty?

This is fucking self-awareness!

He is just a rookie in the Purple Mansion Realm, how dare he provoke the Qingdeng Patriarch?

When Patriarch Qingdeng heard Lu Yuan's words, he snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at my formation!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and dozens of battle flags suddenly appeared in the air.

The battle flags fell quickly around Qin Lang.

Lu Yuan, who was hiding behind Qin Lang, quickly lowered his head.

Patriarch Qingdeng is an eighth-grade formation master, and he can only rely on Qin Lang!

Qin Lang was stunned.

Are there still such unreasonable people?

He didn't want to be too involved with Patriarch Qingdeng.

After all, he was in a hurry to ask about the situation with Changmingxian.

Now it seems that we can only leave after breaking the formation.

I hope the formation is not too difficult, otherwise it will take him some time to break it.

Qin Lang, who had already made up his mind, looked towards the Qingdeng Patriarch.

Patriarch Qingdeng quickly formed seals with his hands.

The spiritual power in his body flowed towards the surrounding formation flags in a trajectory visible to the naked eye.

One breath...

Three Breaths...

Half a quarter of an hour...

Qin Lang couldn't help but yawn.

He looks sleepy...

"Well, can you hurry up?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Qin Lang looked at the Qingdeng Patriarch and asked.

Patriarch Qingdeng was caught off guard by the question.

The spiritual energy around him almost rioted.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he glared at Qin Lang fiercely.

But in my heart I was roaring madly:

"Damn you, brat! Do you understand? How can a formation be so easy to set up? Once the formation is completed, and you can't unravel it, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The formation he set up this time was a Phantom Killing Formation!

In the illusion, attack and kill everyone in the formation!

He didn't intend to kill Qin Lang, so he reduced the lethality of the formation and strengthened the illusion.

He must teach this arrogant boy a lesson!

Qin Lang was glanced at by the Qingdeng Patriarch and felt helpless.

Just urging him, is it necessary to look at him so harshly? He is not angry!

Half a quarter of an hour had passed and the flowers he was waiting for were about to wither.

However, fearing that the Qingdeng Patriarch would take direct action, Qin Lang could only cheer himself up and continue waiting.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

Patriarch Qingdeng also stopped chanting the spells.

Dozens of formation flags around were emitting the luster of spiritual energy.

"Hmph! You little brat, get down on your knees and beg for mercy!"

Ancestor Qingdeng looked at Qin Lang with contempt.

He concluded that Qin Lang could not break his formation.

Although the formation he set up was not the strongest one he could set up.

But it is definitely not something that a young boy like Qin Lang, who is not even a formation master, can break!

Qin Lang didn't think much about it.

I just felt that I could finally break the formation, leave here, and go ask the Immortal of Longevity.

The spiritual energy of the formation flag instantly filled the formation hall.

Qin Lang and Lu Yuan behind him were suddenly moved to an illusory world.

In front of him, a string of words from the Qiankun Continent appeared:

The readers of Sake, one, one, two, five, nine, eight, eight, the answer is: Qin Lang.

Qin Lang took a look and was immediately relieved.

Good job!

It turns out this is the place where the author’s readers collectively urge him to update his pages!

There is even a special episode that cannot be seen!

Lu Yuan, who was standing behind Qin Lang, was a little nervous at this moment.

When the formation was activated, he immediately observed it, wanting to see if he could break it with his abilities.

However, he couldn't find any key points in the formation, let alone break it!

"Senior...can we go out?"

Yulwon asked nervously.

Qin Lang came back to his senses and looked back at Lu Yuan.

"How long has it been?"

He was just worried that if he released the formation too quickly, it would displease the Qingdeng Patriarch.

So plan to go a little slower.

Lu Yuan was a little confused and didn't know why Qin Lang asked this question.

But he didn't dare ask more.

"Just over two breaths."

He answered honestly.

Qin Lang nodded slightly and said:

"Wait a little longer, wait for the third breath."

It shouldn't take three breaths to break the formation, which will displease Patriarch Qingdeng, right?

After all, such a crappy formation doesn’t even require one breath, let alone three.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan didn't quite understand.

Wait for the third breath?

What's the meaning?

What are you going to do, senior?

Just when he was full of doubts.

Qin Lang's voice sounded again.

"Okay, it's the third breath."

After saying that, Qin Lang took a step forward.

Lu Yuan's eyes widened.

He watched Qin Lang's movements carefully, wanting to see how Qin Lang would break the formation.

Perhaps he can get some inspiration from it.

This will allow his art of formation to improve.

With this little thought in mind, Lu Yuan stared at Qin Lang intently.

After Qin Lang took a step, he slowly raised his foot.

He stepped down towards the upper right corner.

Lu Yuan saw all of this.

He thought, perhaps the senior was testing this formation to see how it would be triggered.

He needs to keep this in mind.

This might be a good way to test it.

However, there was a loud "boom".

Interrupted his thoughts.

The scene in front of him left him stunned.

“F… shit!”

He couldn't believe it.

The formation... was actually broken?

This is the formation set up by the eighth-grade formation master Qingdeng. How could it be broken like this?

The foot that just stepped to the upper right.

It’s not a test?

But directly solve the formation?

Lu Yuan is simply stunning!

Is this the strength of a senior?

Such a direct and straightforward way of breaking the formation is simply too unbelievable!

Lu Yuan was in the formation, so he felt deeply touched.

Ancestor Qingdeng is the one who set up the formation.

He didn't even react.

After the formation was activated just now, he was controlling the formation, preparing to use various illusions to torture Qin Lang's will.

In the end, Qin Lang was freed from the torture and knelt down to beg for mercy.

But only three breaths had passed...

He hadn't even prepared the illusion yet, and the formation... was broken?

The old man Qingdeng was shocked.

He looked at Qin Lang in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How...did you do that?"

Looking at Qin Lang with a calm expression.

He wondered if Qin Lang had some treasure that could break the formation.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to break the formation that he had carefully set up for a quarter of an hour in just three breaths?

How is this possible!

"ah?"

Qin Lang was stunned.

Just now, Patriarch Qingdeng asked him how he did it?

It was such a crappy formation, but he waited until the third breath to break it. Shouldn't that be normal?

Why does he look a little unconvinced?

How should I answer Qingdeng Patriarch better...