The night was silent.

Chapter 60 The Misty Grand Array

The Yunlong and Yunhu brothers clearly had some discernment.

Upon glancing, they could tell there was something unusual about this Misty Forest.

And when I heard the words "Qi Men Formation," I couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.

To transform an entire mountainside into a formation layout.

What kind of person was the one who laid it out?

A demon of the Black Demon Cult?

This method, this scale, was too terrifying?

Changing mountains and altering lands, with mountains as banners and forests as formations.

Just thinking about it was chilling.

With such abilities, our small group would likely be no match, right?

"My heavens! It really is a formation!"

"Damn, whose grand design is this?"

"If it truly is the work of the Black Demon Cult, to set up a mystic formation covering a whole mountain range.

Can we even get out alive after entering?"

"..."

Xu Hanchi, Luo Fei, and others began to discuss in amazement...

Because we all knew that in our line of work,

Qi Men Dun Jia was the most profound and mysterious of the numerology arts, with the highest and most complex threshold.

Some people, their entire lives, could only grasp a tiny sliver of the three great branches of Qi Men Dun Jia.

Let alone me and Old Mo, even my master and uncle hadn't delved into this area.

At most, they could copy patterns.

Only using the most basic, fixed exorcism formations.

I'd heard my master mention it before.

The Qi Men Dun Jia art was divided into three main categories: Qi, Men, and Dun Jia.

Qi: The three Yi, Bing, Ding fortunate stars.

Men: The eight gates of Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Si, Jing, Kai.

Dun Jia: The Six Jia Dun and Jia Liu Yi, these two are inseparable...

Explaining this would take more than ten books.

My knowledge was also limited.

But I had never encountered a Qi Men formation in reality that could control an entire mountain forest.

Facing such a power, the methods we possessed were like a drop in the ocean.

Just thinking about it made my scalp tingle.

But my uncle, who was running ahead, was now urging us:

"Quick, the passage entrance is about to disappear, hurry up!"

His voice was loud, reminding our group.

Yunxia Gu, after hearing this, suddenly exerted her strength and flashed forward:

"Don't overthink it, guardians have heaven's help."

Although all of us were shocked and astonished in our hearts,

Hearing Yunxia Gu's words, we gritted our teeth and began to run forward frantically.

For me, I hadn't obtained the Soul Stone yet, so I couldn't not go!

"Charge!"

I shouted.

And quickly reached the passage entrance.

Within the mist, I saw my uncle and Yunxia Gu continuously sweeping their palms left and right.

"Bang, bang, bang," the palm winds split the mist that was pouring in from all sides and about to engulf the passage entrance.

Once the passage entrance was covered by the mist, finding it again would only be possible tomorrow night.

I rushed forward urgently.

Seeing me, my uncle immediately shouted:

"Get in quickly, once the mist covers it, you won't be able to enter."

At this moment, even an extra word was a waste of time.

Nodding, Old Mo and I rushed in together.

Behind us, Xia Qiu Xi, Xu Han Chi, Luo Fei, Yun Long Yun Hu, Guan Xin, and others followed without hesitation.

Following my footsteps, they "swooshed" into this entrance.

As soon as we entered this formation's entrance, we felt something strange.

The surrounding mist obscured the sky, and our vision to the left and right was less than three meters.

But before us, there was a seemingly straight avenue, with a vision of ten meters ahead.

On both sides of the avenue, the mist poured down, flowing downwards like a curtain, forming a scene of a narrow gorge.

But it seemed to be influenced by some strange power, restricting the convergence of this mist.

However, as the sky gradually brightened, this mist was also slowly converging, as if intending to merge together.

After we had run forward for a short distance,

My uncle and Yunxia Gu also followed in.

Then we heard my uncle say:

"Don't stop, keep running forward.

This grand formation is closing.

We must enter its interior before the formation closes."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Continuing to accelerate, we ran forward along the misty avenue that was about to close.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...

Our group felt like we had run about one to two hundred meters.

The misty avenue disappeared, and we rushed into a faintly misty mountain forest.

Looking back now,

The misty avenue behind us had closed, covered by thick mist, and nothing could be seen.

Only the "swish, swish, swish" sound of rustling trees could be heard.

After running wildly for so long, everyone was on edge.

Seeing that they had finally rushed into the misty forest at the last moment, they all let out a sigh of relief:

"Holy crap, we finally made it in.

What kind of damn formation is this, creating such heavy fog."

Old Mo said, hands on his hips, panting.

"I never expected that right after my brother descended Bai Niu Mountain,

He would witness such a grand spectacle. If Master knew, he'd definitely come to see."

Yunlong said in amazement.

Yunhu also looked around:

"It's just as Master said, the martial world below the mountains is more dangerous and mysterious than we imagined.

I just don't know what kind of formation this is, or who set it up."

My uncle glanced at the two and took a sip of wine, saying:

"You two, aren't you disciples of Gou Sheng?"

Yunlong and Yunhu were stunned by this remark.

"Gou Sheng?"

"Who is Gou Sheng?"

My uncle was taken aback, then suddenly said:

"Oh, no.

I meant, are you two disciples of Ju Cheng?"

Upon hearing this, Yunlong and Yunhu's expressions changed.

They looked at my uncle with surprise:

"Senior, you know our Master?"

"Yes!

Our Master has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years. Few people know him.

You actually know his name?"

At that moment, all of us looked at them.

Watching Yunlong and Yunhu's surprised expressions.

Watching my uncle's nonchalant demeanor.

He wore an awkward, wry smile.

First, he called the sect leader of Longhu Mountain 'girly boy'.

Now, he called Yunlong and Yunhu's master 'Gou Sheng'.

Ju Cheng = Gou Sheng?