The north of Songcang City is already a rare area for people. Due to its unique geographical location, there is an endless ice field between Songcang City and the Arctic Ice Kingdom further north. Once Songcang City is out, the temperature will drop sharply.

Gu Tianxiao felt the bleak north wind and could only say helplessly to Wang Chen: "That is more important than his own wealth and life, and he really can't give it to others."

Wang Chen smiled and said with a smile: "I knew you would say this, it's really hard to be friends with you."

"Why, don't you keep me? You old man won't let me go so easily, right?"

"How could it be? The net of heaven and earth has been set up. This matter has been a game from the beginning. Even my old man has been plotted against me."

A small gold and silver color cone suddenly appeared in Wang Chen's hand, and he shook it and said, "Didn't you just ask me if I have any treasures at the bottom of the box? Well, this pen is, it's so amazing, you will definitely not believe it. This is the treasure I got from Haoran Cave Heaven."

"I can only believe you say this. There are rumors outside that only saints can enter Haoran Cave Heaven. I guess it's a rumor," Gu Tianxiao looked at the strange little cone with Haoran's breath and asked, "Do you take out the treasure and send it to me?"

"Haha, God laugh, I admire you for being in a joke at this time. Don't tell me the powerful spiritual pressure behind you, you didn't notice it.

Of course, Gu Tianxiao noticed it. After he and Wang Chen walked out of Beicang Academy, Juzi had already warned him. However, the situation was too terrifying. With Juzi's perception, at least two Mahayana masters followed behind to lock up Gu Tianxiao. The rest of the shrimps in the middle and lower realms were ignored.

"What else can it be done? Since there is my position on the Linggui of the Academy, I can only erase me to control the situation now. You old man will definitely not let others catch a handle on such things."

"These are all minor details. As long as you do something, you can deceive others. The conditions mentioned just now are true, but if you don't agree to everything, it's just a matter of talking. The Nangong family is determined to win the book of the Spirit Calling Treasure, and the people behind them are also monks of the Nangong family."

"Okay, so you..." Gu Tian laughed and chuckled.

Wang Chen also chuckled and said, "So I have to put a knife on my friend once! Your monk friend Beidou can give up a Zen temple relic for you to help you practice and enter the state of meditation. Why can't I give up some energy to help you escape from danger? Do you still remember that you were surviving in the wilderness of Tianxia Academy back then, but you crawled with me on your back for three days."

"I can't see you die there."

"Yes, I can't see you die here."

"Different," Gu Tianxiao shook his head and said, "I was physically strong at that time and still had enough energy, but today there are two Mahayana realms behind me. What can I do if I add one of you?"

Wang Chen shook the gold and silver cone in his hand and said, "This is a magic weapon from Haoran Cave Heaven. I am very jealous. You know that ordinary talismans need to be engraved on the talisman paper with a talisman spirit pen, but this Haotianhao can engrave magic and even formations between heaven and earth."

"So powerful? Isn't it against the will of heaven?" Gu Tian laughed and said in surprise.

"Whether it is powerful or not, of course it depends on who uses it. Although this Haotianhao is already my natal object, I can't control it at all. I have only realized a small magic array recently," Wang Chen said with a mocking voice. "This formation is called 'Seven Steps Cage', which means that as long as you walk seven steps, you can set up a cage to trap enemies. Of course, my cultivation is not enough. Not to mention seven steps, even seven hundred steps can only complete a contour."

"So you're pale, and you're building up every step you've taken?"

Wang Chen nodded helplessly and smiled: "Actually, I have exhausted my spiritual power now, so I can only talk to you, haha."

"However," Wang Chen's eyes were full of energy, "The formation was just now, hehe! Tianxiao, I can only help you get half an hour. Once you leave the entrance of the north side, you will run north as quickly as possible. There is a secret realm in the big ice field there, and the approximate location will be waiting for you to see the news about Linggui's friends. As long as you can enter that secret realm, those people will have no choice."

"If you do this, your old man won't hit you?"

"No, he cheated me first. The young student is reasonable. He must repay the rewards for one report, haha."

While Wang Chen was smiling, fine sweat was emerging from his forehead.

"Tianxiao, let's go! Tiandi Fanqiu, open it for me!" Wang Chen shouted and raised his pen to write wildly. Four golden words "Tiandi Fanqiu" flashed in the sky of Songcang City, and then turned into starlight and scattered on the ground. The space around him suddenly formed a strange pressure, as if there was an invisible force bound. Gu Tianxiao is now extremely sensitive to the power of space and soon discovered the changes.

"Wang Chen, thank you! Take care!"

Gu Tianxiao did not turn back through the entrance of the North City City, summoned the Bubu Lingjian to sprint to the north at the maximum speed.

"You guys! You dare!" A burst of fury came from behind Wang Chen.

Wang Chen was so shocked by this sudden shout that he vomited blood, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Young Master Wang, don't remove the formation yet, don't force me to use force."

An old monk appeared in front of Wang Chen, with his Mahayana realm cultivation, Wang Peng, the guest elder of the Nangong family.

"Use strong? Come on, if you have the ability, just punch me." Wang Chen said with a grin.

"Do you think I dare not?" Wang Peng said angrily. Wang Keqing thought it was a simple task, but who knew that the people on his side let the target go.

Wang Peng was furious and swung his punch at Wang Chen, who was already shaking.

"Elder Wang, stop."

A monk in blue clothes suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chen, and he stretched out his palm to block Wang Peng's attack.

"Butler Song, why did you block me?" Wang Peng said angrily.

The person who came was Song Yu, the deacon of the Nangong family. He was deeply trusted by Nangong Ren and was also the person in charge of this operation.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Wang." Song Yu said tactlessly.

"Hmph! But he let go of the target and set up a formation to block us." Wang Peng said dissatisfiedly.

"If you don't want to have a corpse, you can try it. But it only means your personal intention and has nothing to do with my Nangong family." Song Yu said coldly.

"Hmph! That's okay, I can break through this formation!"

"As long as you don't attack Mr. Wang directly, you can let go." Song Yu said with a smile.

Wang Peng yelled at Wang Chen: "Boy, for your father, I won't hit you, but if I get backfired by spells, don't complain, hahahaha!"

After Wang Peng finished speaking, he rose up from the ground, and the fire spiritual power on his body surged out. It turned out to be a cultivator with fire attributes. The heat flow formed by the fire spiritual power hit the invisible formation barrier with visible momentum.

"Hahahahaha! Bounce me, disperse me, just the formation of the foundation-building realm, and I still want to trap me!"

Wang Peng's fire's spiritual power became more and more powerful, and the stone walls around him had traces of melting, but after a while, the cage set up by Wang Chen still bound them.

"How is this possible!" Wang Peng looked disbelief and shouted at Wang Chen, "Is it the formation given to you by your father? Did Wang Hanyang want to go back on his word?"

"Shut up! Wang Peng, can you call Dean Wang's name?" Song Yu said angrily when he heard this.

"Then what's going on with this formation? I don't believe that a boy in the foundation-building realm can set up a formation that traps me."

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange atmosphere around him. He could see that the formation was filled with a mighty aura. Song Yu had already heard of Wang Chen's reputation. It is said that it was the best choice for this generation of Confucian saints. Unexpectedly, after seeing it with his own eyes, he set up a cage to reach the touchdown with the second level of cultivation, and trapped the two of them in the Mahayana realm in the formation.

Of course, Song Yu really had methods to break the formation, but the methods were too rough. Even if he broke the formation, Wang Chen would definitely die, which was a deal that would not be worth the loss.

"Mr. Wang, Song doesn't know why you father and son are in a different tune, and they respect your choice. But this formation must not last long. Song guesses that at most half an hour, Mr. Wang will be exhausted, but what's the point? At our speed, even if he escapes for a day first, he will not be able to escape our pursuit."

Wang Chen licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Then please wait for half an hour here, and then the young actor will never do anything to do as a mantis arm as a chariot."

"Hmph! Don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. If I hadn't paid any attention to your father's sake, I would have punched you long ago." Wang Peng said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, Xiaosheng is a civilized person who is reasonable. Idiot like you, Xiaosheng has a hundred ways to kill you."

"You! You're looking for death!"

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Stop, Wang Peng, please wait for half an hour. I'll seize that kid and you will have the opportunity to vent your anger."

Song Yu glanced at the direction where Gu Tianxiao escaped, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

In the office of the Dean of Beicang Academy, President Wang was lying lazy on the main seat. Nangong Ren, the head of the Nangong family, looked outside against the windowsill, and was chatting with Dean Wang without saying a word.

"This competition preliminaries went really well. If it weren't for the past, this preliminaries would have been several more days." Dean Wang said.

"Yes, we old guys are almost unable to keep up with the times, haha," Nangong Ren responded with a chuckle, and then smiled bitterly, "Your son is really amazing. It seems that he has fooled you, the father this time."

"We scholars can reason. Since he wants to break the deadlock, I will give him a chance. After all, even if you run away with Gu Tianxiao, it is not a big deal." Dean Wang changed to the posture of knocking his legs crossed and said leisurely.

"What a pity." Nangong Ren sighed softly.

"Haha, Xiaoren, isn't it a pity that he isn't really your son?" Dean Wang said jokingly.

"It's a bit of that. Since he is Xue Mei's flesh and blood, my uncle is also very confused."

"We can't be kind to women, our plan has just begun." President Wang suddenly said deeply.

"Oh...If I had this determination back then, maybe it wouldn't be so troublesome, but Old Wang, don't just talk about me. You don't let your son mess around, and now the "container" may be gone."

President Wang raised his legs and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoren, I'm still ready for the 'container'. Gu Tianxiao will definitely appreciate Wang Chen's actions. Even if he really escapes, it will not hinder us. 'Nangong Gu' will still disappear for a while, and it will not affect your son's Wushuang's comeback."

Nangong Ren nodded, "I hope so, Wushuang is about to come out."
Chapter completed!