Chapter 119: Being Too Clever May Lead to Mistakes

Mo Fan and Mo Qing Kuang had no idea what was happening behind them, and they just tried to find the tomb of King Luoye as quickly as possible.

The underground palace of King Luoye's Mausoleum was far more bizarre than King Nianhua's Mausoleum. There were countless passages that led in all directions, and there were interfaces between them, which ultimately led to King Luoye's mausoleum.

But some roads were roads of life, while others were roads of death.

Some dead ends were just a wall, and turning back was just a waste of time.

Some dead ends, however, hid strong murderous intent. It could be a monster, or a mechanism that even a master could hardly resist.

"Wait, you can't go this way!" Just as Mo Qing Kuang was about to turn into another passage, Mo Fan hurriedly shouted to stop him.

Mo Qing Kuang barely stopped and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"See, that flower!" Mo Fan gestured to Mo Qing Kuang to look at the small flower blooming at a corner of the passage.

If it weren't for Mo Fan's reminder, Mo Qing Kuang would have thought it was just an underground plant growing on the damp wall.

After Mo Fan's deliberate reminder, Mo Qingkuang stopped and looked at it carefully: "Grandfather, are you saying that this flower is poisonous?"

"No. It's just an ordinary flower." Mo Fan denied.

"What's the clue?" Mo Qingkuang was puzzled.

Mo Fan sighed in his heart. This grandson is so stupid. If it was Lin Yang, he would definitely not ask such a stupid question.

In the original setting, the target of the hunt was Lin Yang. Finding the array eye and observing the dead end mark were all discovered by Lin Yang himself!

This is the IQ gap between the protagonist and the supporting role. In a sense, if Mo Fan hadn't reminded him one after another, Lin Yang might have caught up with Mo Qingkuang.

He felt helpless. He had no choice but to deal with this idiot. He should blame himself for writing him too stupid.

Mo Fan had to explain: "The King of Fallen Leaves and the King of Picking Flowers are irreconcilable, and the King of Fallen Leaves is murderous by nature. How could he allow flowers to exist in his mausoleum?"

"Use your pig brain to think about it!"

Mo Qingkuang then reacted: "You mean, this flower is a dead end designed by the King of Fallen Leaves? Going into the entrance with flowers is a dead end?"

"Yes, a dead end! So when choosing an intersection, you must observe carefully. You must not enter a place with flowers!" Mo Fan said, "Otherwise, even if I possess you, some places may not be able to save you!"

Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This King of Fallen Leaves, it's fine that there are traps all over the ground, and there are so many twists and turns to design dead ends for people!

Old thing, I won't let people rest in peace until I die!

Fortunately, the ancestor stopped me, otherwise it would be difficult.

Depressed, he slapped the flower away with a palm.

"No! Stop it!" Seeing this, Mo Fan hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

The moment Mo Qingkuang knocked the flower away, a hidden mechanism was triggered, and branches and leaves swept towards him. Twigs were mixed in the dead leaves, just like steel needles mixed in a blade.

Looking at the sharp light flashing on it, even a master would not dare to take it easily.

"Stinky boy, run!" Mo Fan scolded unhappily.

Mo Qingkuang hurriedly retreated, fortunately he was fast enough, so he barely avoided the attack of dead leaves and twigs.

These days of hard training in the valley were not in vain. In panic, Mo Qingkuang was able to accurately point out the green leaves to retreat, and did not panic and cause a panic, triggering the mechanism behind him.

Otherwise, there would be no way to advance or retreat.

Looking forward, the road ahead has been blocked, and the dead leaves and twigs in the sky are madly rhythmic in the air, forming a vague ghost face, which looks very scary.

"Damn it, the road is blocked. Go back and go somewhere else!" Mo Fan cursed. This formation is different from the one outside the door. Once it is triggered, there is no solution.

Unless it is violently destroyed, it is impossible to stop it. There is no formation eye made of green leaves like the one outside the passage.

If Mo Fan is possessed, violent destruction is not difficult, but the noise will definitely expose their position. When everyone surrounds them, Mo Qingkuang will be in greater danger!

Mo Fan cursed Mo Qingkuang in his heart for being so many hands. With his pulling, the distance advantage he had run for so long was almost gone.

Originally, in Mo Fan's calculation, Mo Qingkuang entered the king's mausoleum first, with his guidance, avoiding all the mechanisms, plus the fights between people outside and being restricted by the mechanisms, and even got lost in this underground palace.

Mo Qingkuang had a chance to reach the end before everyone found the tomb of the fallen leaves king, and obtain the inheritance without being disturbed by outsiders.

Now it's all gone!

Others don't say, Lin Yang, who carries the halo of the protagonist, is likely to catch up with Mo Qingkuang.

"Go, go! Don't touch the messy things in the future. Are you still a child?" Mo Fan urged while scolding.

Mo Qingkuang also knew that he had caused a big disaster, and he didn't dare to talk back, and ran away!

He also knew that he was being chased, and this block and retreat would bring him a lot of danger.

Mo Qingkuang retreated about a hundred feet, and found a new intersection without flowers and went in.

At this moment, he didn't care how far away the people behind him were, just running forward carefully.

There were green leaves under his feet, and his eyes were on the two walls. As long as he saw no flowers growing nearby, he would go in!

This is the way to survive!

Not long after Mo Qingkuang left the mechanism, Lin Yang also arrived here.

His brain is more useful and calmer than Mo Qingkuang's, plus he has the talent of a formation master.

Although his speed is not as fast as Mo Qingkuang's, the foothold he chooses is fast and accurate, and he doesn't have to think for a long time like Mo Qingkuang.

Overall, his speed is not much slower than Mo Qingkuang's.

Looking at the crazy rhythm of the withered leaf ghost face in front of him, which reveals a dangerous atmosphere, Lin Yang showed a happy face: "He was here just now!"

"There is a formation in front, what should we do? Should we break through or..." Chu Yanran followed closely behind him.

Lin Yang pondered for a moment and shouted in surprise: "Not good! Everyone retreat!"

He is a formation master, and he can certainly see the power of the formation in front of him.

There is no sign of violent destruction, and with Mo Qingkuang's strength, he must not be able to get through.

Then, Mo Qingkuang must have retreated and found another way out. But himself...

Lin Yang couldn't help showing bitterness.

The area of ​​the green leaf formation eye is very small, and it can only support one person to land at a time.

The Yuanjian Sect had no choice but to follow Lin Yang. When Lin Yang took a step forward, they took a step forward. They jumped forward like a group of zombies, which was quite funny.

This had one good thing, the place where Lin Yang walked was absolutely safe, but the retreat was blocked by the people of the Yuanjian Sect.

There were at least dozens of people in the Yuanjian Sect, how long would it take to withdraw?

Lin Yang did not expect that taking command of the large army would not only not help him, but also affect his actions!