[Chapter 545: Monk Liaofan’s Buddhist Beads]

At this time, everyone looked at Yang Yiyu.

Hu Xianer came over and whispered to Yang Yiyu: “Thank you~” Although she disliked Yang Yiyu because of Zhanqingren, now Yang Yiyu came to the rescue, and she still had to show some courtesy.

Moreover, Hu Xianer gradually discovered that Yang Yiyu and Zhanqingren did not have a feud as rumored. On the contrary, on the surface, they looked down on each other, one looked down on the other, but in fact, it gave Hu Xianer a feeling of heroes appreciating heroes.

So the thank you to Yang Yiyu was sincere.

“You’re welcome, it’s just a favor.” Yang Yiyu didn’t think much about it.

At this time, Zhanqingren came over and said: “Yang Fengmo, you helped yourself, but I didn’t beg you, don’t expect me to thank you.” Although he said this, Zhanqingren already admired Yang Yiyu in his heart.

A stone puppet formation almost killed him and Hu Xian’er, but with Yang Yiyu’s few words, it was easily broken. At this time, Zhan Qingren really believed that Yang Yiyu was good at formations.

However, he was stubborn and refused to say anything.

Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes at Zhan Qingren and said, “No need to thank me. I charge for saving people. You owed me 400 crystals last time. This time I’ll give you a discount. I’ll give you 600 crystals for saving you once, which adds up to 1,000 crystals. Remember to go back and change them, otherwise I’ll go to Kunlun to collect the debt. This time it’s a transaction. You and I don’t owe each other crystals, so your thank you is redundant.”

“You…you want crystals shameless~” Zhan Qingren’s face was full of black lines. This guy was talking about something else. He said he owed a debt in front of everyone. Isn’t this a slap in his face?

He is the future head of Kunlun and owes others 400 crystals. If it gets out, won’t he be laughed at?

No, this guy has added another 600, and owes 1,000 crystals.

“You can’t eat face. Remember, you owe me a thousand crystals in total. Don’t force me to go to Kunlun to collect the debt.” After saying that, Yang Yiyu turned around and left.

Zhan Qingren: “You…”

“What are you talking about? It’s just a thousand crystals. Can’t you afford it for Zhan Yaoxie?” “

I…”

The two of them bickered as they walked, and the others followed behind them with a smile. They had to move forward and cross the second area, the Black Stone Forest.

With this break in the formation, although everyone was talking and going their own way, they had already acquiesced in their hearts that Yang Yiyu would lead the team leader, because in the Black Stone Forest where there were residual formations everywhere, Yang Yiyu really needed to walk out on behalf of everyone.

There was no way that the others didn’t understand the formation.

Now there was only one little monk, Lefan, who hadn’t returned to his position. No one knew where he was now? Would he be trapped in some formation like Zhan Qingren and Hu Xian’er?

However, everyone had a map to move forward, and as long as the general direction was correct, they would definitely find the little monk Lefan.

The entire Black Stone Forest is endless, and no one knows how big it is.

We can only patiently walk forward along the route on the map, and because of the formation, everyone can’t walk fast.

Follow Yang Yiyu’s pace and move forward little by little.

After walking for nearly an hour, I was still in the Black Stone Forest, feeling like I had entered a maze and couldn’t get out.

But Yang Yiyu knew that this was not a maze, but that the Black Stone Forest was too big.

At a certain moment, several people suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

There are only two possibilities for fighting here.

The first is the same as what Hu Xianer from Zhanqing encountered, someone was trapped in the formation.

The second is that people fight with each other. The only ones who can fight here are the little monk Liaofan who meets the old lama and Ding Changfeng.

No matter which one it is, Yang Yiyu and others need to go and see.

After walking a hundred meters forward, they saw the source of the fight.

It’s really like the little monk and the old lama met.

At this time, the little monk Liaofan was fighting with the old lama.

It was like a fateful duel between the two.

As for Ding Changfeng and the others who attacked them, there were still more than 30 people in total. The situation of these people at this time made Yang Yiyu and others stare at them.

Among these people, except for Ding Changfeng, the old lama, the little monk Liaofan and a few others who were powerful, the others were fighting each other, and each of them had a ferocious look on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu realized that they must have triggered some illusion array. The only ones who were not affected much were a few people. In

Yang Yiyu’s eyes, the illusion here is the kind of illusion array that can affect the mind. This kind of array can often arouse all kinds of desires deep in people’s hearts. If it is an illusion array with murderous intent, as long as there is a person standing in front of you, you can imagine the other party as an enemy.

“Haha, this is interesting.” Zhan Qingren said with a smile.

“Should we go over to help the little monk?” Mei Shiying looked at Yang Yiyu and said.

“Don’t worry, judging from the little monk’s appearance, he will not suffer any loss for the time being, but just fall into a disadvantage. If I am not mistaken, this is an illusion array, and everyone will be affected once they enter.” Yang Yiyu said with narrowed eyes.

In his heart, Yang Yiyun was thinking about how to get the little monk out, and then trap the old lama and the others inside, so that they would fall into their own inner illusions and it would be best if they didn’t come out.

However, this was a little unlikely. To save the little monk Liaofan, he had to break the formation, which would also mean saving the old lama and the others.

Looking at the situation in the field, the old lama and the young monk Liaofan were fighting. It seemed that both of them were still clear-headed, but their eyes were red. This situation could only mean that both of them were affected by the illusion of the Kuku region.

The sound of fighting was deafening, and they killed a lot of each other.

Ding Changfeng and a few others saw the disciples fighting each other, and tried to stop them one by one, but it was useless. Instead, they were chased and killed by their own people.

It’s impossible to kill yourself, right?

Everyone was a little afraid of the consequences.

Yang Yiyu looked around and found that there was no way to get the young monk out while trapping other people. He sighed in his heart: “Forget it, let you live a little longer.”

Since there is no good way, save people.

Although the young monk Liaofan was also arrogant and didn’t listen to his command, Yang Yiyu believed that he would still give him face if he saved him once. In this way, the next road would be easier for everyone to unite.

Looking at the layout of the stone forest in the field, Yang Yiyu found that the center of the formation was on a huge stone where the young monk Liaofan and the old lama Balda were. As long as this huge stone was broken, the illusion formation would no longer exist, and they could enter the formation to save people.

Looking at Zhanqingren, he said, “Zhan monster, use your broken mirror to destroy the stone behind the young monk, and the illusion formation will break by itself.” “

This is the Kunlun treasure called Kunlun Mirror, not a broken mirror.” Zhanqingren was furious.

“Okay, okay, Kunlun Mirror Kunlun Mirror, use your Kunlun Mirror treasure quickly.” Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes and said.

“Why me?” Zhanqingren said unhappily.

“Only your broken… well, Kunlun Mirror has a long-range attack effect.” Yang Yiyu took it for granted. In fact, his Star Picking Hand could do the same thing more than ten meters away, but he just asked Zhanqingren to help and test whether this guy would listen to his command now.

“Hmph~” Zhan Qingren snorted coldly. Although he was not happy, he still took out the Kunlun mirror and activated the true essence to shine the stone Yang Yiyu mentioned.

Zhan Qingren knew in his heart that Yang Yiyu was testing whether he would listen to his command. In fact, at a distance of more than ten meters, any of the five of them could destroy the stone.

Yang Yiyu asked him to take action, which was a test. He was very unhappy, but he also knew that Yang Yiyu had unique advantages in the way of formation. If they wanted to pass through the Black Stone Forest smoothly, they really needed to listen to him.

So Zhan Qingren did it.

“Boom~”

Zhan Qingren’s Kunlun mirror shone over, and the stone where the eye of the illusion array was shattered instantly.

Yang Yiyu’s mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled in his heart. Zhan Qingren told himself with his actions that from now on, he would listen to his command.

…

When Zhan Qingren smashed the eye stone of the illusion array in the field, the people in it woke up one by one, and then they found that they were against each other. The four of them stopped.

They also saw Yang Yiyu and his companions appear. They could not see Yang Yiyu and his companions in the illusion array before, but once the illusion array was broken, they saw Yang Yiyu and his companions.

When the young monk Lefan saw Yang Yiyu and his companions coming, he was delighted. The old lama Balda’s face changed: “Retreat~”

Now that he saw that the old man Yang Yiyu had a psychological shadow, he did not dare to confront Yang Yiyu.

“Do you want to chase him?” Zhan Qingren asked with a squinting eye.

“Go and chase him~” Yang Yiyu did not plan to chase him, because he was in the Black Stone Forest and might trigger the big array, which would be more trouble than gain.

“Forget it if you don’t chase him.” Zhan Qingren muttered.

At this time, the young monk Xiaofan came over and said: “Amitabha, thank you, Senior Brother Zhan, for saving me.”

“Don’t thank me, it’s the credit of Yang Fengmo. Without him, the illusion array cannot be broken.” Zhan Qingren said to the young monk Lefan.

At this time, the young monk Lefan’s eyes flashed with a glimmer, and he thanked Yang Yiyu.

However, Yang Yiyu’s eyes were fixed on the string of Buddhist beads in the little monk’s hand, and he asked absentmindedly: “Le Fan, can I see the Buddhist beads in your hand?”

(End of this chapter)