Chapter 288 Conspiracy

Chapter 288 Conspiracy
Moreover, he had just revealed the aura of Nascent Soul, but instead of being scared, they were surprised.

This is not right!

Zhang Tie suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a sense of danger came from his back. He turned around and found an old man appeared behind him.

Judging from his aura, he is actually in the late Nascent Soul stage!
"you are?"

Zhang Tie felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar.

The man looked at Zhang Tie and said with a smile, "My friend, have you forgotten about Lingbao Pavilion?"

It’s that black-haired young man!
Zhang Tie recognized the old voice.

"Don't be surprised. My time is almost up. I can't maintain the same state as before!"

"Would you like to come to Lingbao Pavilion to reminisce about the past?" The old man looked at Zhang Tie with admiration, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"I won't go. Thank you, senior." Zhang Tie looked at the late Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him with a nervous look on his face.

He could tell that the person in front of him was just as he said, and her life span probably didn't last long. An aura of oldness and decay emanated from her body.

If a fight really breaks out, Zhang Tie has every confidence in escaping from this man, but...

He looked at Erya behind him, and Erya’s safety could not be guaranteed!

The old man seemed to see Zhang Tie's worry. He stroked his pale beard and sighed, "You have become a Nascent Soul cultivator at such a young age. In the future, you will at least be a late Nascent Soul cultivator, or even a Divine Transformation cultivator!"

"It's a pity you shouldn't have killed that junior!"

Zhang Tie was puzzled, "Could it be that the senior is his elder?" Zhang Tie found it a little unbelievable. Could it be that this old man was the elder of that playboy?

The old man shook his head and said, "No, it's none of my business whether you kill him or not."

"why?"

"Hey!" The old man sighed, "Would you mind coming back with me and talking slowly?"

"Senior, please talk here!"

"This is a long story, I will explain it to you in a moment..."

Zhang Tie felt something was wrong. It seemed that this person was deliberately delaying time.

Zhang Tie carefully sensed his surroundings, his face changed drastically, and then he desperately urged his body skills, taking Erya and Wang Yu with him and turning into a mysterious wind, running towards the outside of the city.

He did not stop the old man in front of him, but just looked up at the sky, and finally showed an expression of success.

Zhang Tie found that he couldn't get out!
The great formation of the Demon City has been activated. This formation can cover the entire city. Even a spirit-transforming master may not be able to open it. Therefore, even if Zhang Tie has an unparalleled talent for formations, he will not be able to open it for a while.

"Why are you trapping me?"

The die was cast, Zhang Tie was trapped in this formation. According to his calculations, the formation could last for several years, so even if he kept attacking inside, it would be of no use.

Seeing that Zhang Tie discovered the existence of the formation so quickly, the old man asked curiously, "Did you discover the formation? Are you a formation master?"

This formation is very secretive and ordinary cultivators cannot sense it at all. Even cultivators who have tried the formation and have good attainments in formation will try to crack it after feeling the formation. Why did this person just give up?
Seeing that this person refused to answer him, Zhang Tie stopped talking and found a direction, turning into a streak of light and disappearing into the horizon.

The old man was a little stunned. He thought Zhang Tie would say a few more words to him.

The young man and his family were the key to unlocking the formation. Once they died, the formation would automatically unlock.

He originally planned to let the barbarian demon enter the city to activate the formation, but he didn't expect Zhang Tie to do it first.

Then he shook his head and disappeared on the spot.

. . .

Zhang Tie flew all the way and quickly flew over Tianmo City, and found that there were actually no cultivators in Tianmo City.

Then Zhang Tie no longer cared and released a powerful spiritual sense, sweeping across the entire Tianmo City.

"There are monks over there!"

"It's just that old man!"

Zhang Tie’s spiritual sense could clearly observe the situation in Demon City.

"Lingbao Pavilion!"

There are quite a few cultivators in Lingbao Pavilion, probably hundreds of them. The one with the highest cultivation level is the old man, and the others are all foundation-building cultivators.

They were all crowded in Lingbao Pavilion.

The old man noticed Zhang Tie's spiritual sense scanning and offered to have some tea, but Zhang Tie decisively refused. What on earth were these people doing? Why didn't they let him leave?

Also, where did all the monks from Tianmo City go?

The three major forces in Tianmo City have almost disappeared, leaving only Lingbao Pavilion.

Zhang Tie didn't want to go to Lingbao Pavilion, so he tried to crack the formation first, but it turned out to be too complicated. If he really wanted to crack it, it would take at least several years.

However, this formation itself does not have much energy. Even if Zhang Tie does nothing, it can only last for a few years.

Therefore, Zhang Tie only needs to do nothing and leave when the time comes.

Zhang Tie thought about it again and again, but couldn't come up with any clue.

After flying a few circles in the air, Zhang Tieyou returned to the place where he sold candied haws.

"Oh right, that thug!"

Zhang Tie suddenly spotted the ugly-looking man who was trembling and walking with the help of the wall.

The ugly-faced man finally regained some strength, the scene just now was still vivid in his mind.

The gods who used to be high and mighty and could decide his life and death with a single word were now like moths, turning into ashes one by one. This was a huge shock to him.

His eyes were still a little blurry. He always felt that the mysterious man, no, the devil would shoot him with a fireball at any time and turn him into a puddle.

"My eyes are blurry again!"

The ugly-faced man rubbed his eyes and found that Zhang Tie was still standing in front of him.

His legs began to tremble again, and he raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch and see if the Zhang Tie in front of him was real.

"Don't touch me."

Hearing Zhang Tie's words, the ugly-faced man shuddered, then his expression changed and a smell of urine emanated from him.

"It stinks!"

Erya pinched her nose.

Zhang Tie also frowned, waved his hand and performed a cleaning spell, making the man in front of him look brand new.

Even his rotten teeth turned white.

The ugly-faced man had never felt so refreshed.

"I ask, you answer."

The ugly-faced man was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and nodded vigorously.

"What is the background of your young master?"

The ugly-faced man immediately said, "The young master of the Li family, the head of the family is an immortal, and he is also a top figure in Tianmo City."

"Is it this person?"

Zhang Tie casually created a water curtain, revealing the appearance of a black-haired young man and an old man.

The ugly-faced man stared at Zhang Tie's miraculous technique with wide eyes, surprised, "No."

Then the water curtain changed, revealing the people from Lingbao Pavilion who had been seen before.

The result is neither.

"It seems to have nothing to do with Lingbao Pavilion."

"Who were those people who fought me so hard before?"

"It's an immortal! The immortal of the Li family!"

"Be more detailed!"

The ugly-faced man thought for a moment, "They are all the heads of the branch families. No, no, only a few are heads, and some are elders. I am just a thug, and I can't recognize them all! Spare me!"

As he said this, the ugly-faced man knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard.

However, after knocking for a while, he didn't hear any sound. He looked up carefully and found that the person in front of him had disappeared.

He pinched his face, "Ouch! It's not a dream!"

(End of this chapter)