Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

Tang San took Yunxian back to the dormitory, but was stopped by Yunxian. "Rongrong is still resting inside." Yunxian jumped down from Tang San's arms, her warm feet suddenly touched the cold floor and shivered a little. She opened the door in three steps and walked in, then immediately closed the door and took a moment to straighten herself out. walk out.

Ning Rongrong hadn't woken up yet. She lay on the bed, turned over, muttered something, and fell asleep again.

Tang San was still waiting for her outside. Yunxian hesitated for a long time before opening the door. The young man was bathed in the rising sunshine, quiet and beautiful. Yun Xian walked towards him and heard him ask himself: "Shall we go have breakfast first?"

Yun Xian shook her head, she would always feel uneasy unless the problem was solved. Whose voice does it belong to? Why does it sound so familiar?

Unconsciously, Yun Xian frowned again. This was her usual habit when she couldn't figure out the problem. It had been for many years. Zhao Lingzi always said to her: "Your Highness, if you continue to frown, you will really become a problem." I’m like an old lady like that in Two Realms!" But how can a habit that has been cultivated for such a long time be changed in a short time?

Suddenly, Yunxian felt his frowning eyebrows being pushed away by a gentle force, and heard Tang San say in his ear: "Stop frowning, frowning doesn't look good. If Xianxian is not hungry yet, I will go with Xianxian Go."

Tang San seemed to rarely face himself with a straight face...

Yunxian was in a daze for a moment, but somehow he agreed: "Okay, but pay attention to safety."

"With all the powerful men on this continent by my side, how can I be harmed?" He was half joking and half teasing.

The two came to the school gate again. The situation was the same as before. Everything Tang San threw could go out of the school gate, but Yun Xian couldn't pass through.

"What kind of weird barrier is this?" Tang San squatted on the ground, looking at every corner, but there was no clue.

Yunxian pursed his lips, "I don't know, maybe it's a newly developed formation."

If it is a newly developed formation, then they have to study it. From the formation to the formation, they must think through everything before they can break the formation.

Yunxian glanced at Tang San hesitantly, but the latter didn't notice her gaze. Yunxian thought twice and set up two layers of soundproof formations around the two of them. Tang San seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to look at her strangely.

Yunxian took out her communicator, made a silent gesture to herself, and then... seemed to dial someone's phone number.

"Eh? Your Highness!" A clear male voice came from the other side. The voice was clean and clear, and he sounded like a bright young man. "There is nothing wrong with going to the Three Treasures Hall! Tell me, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Yunxian raised an eyebrow and replied: "Miao, is Xin by your side?"

Miao, the censor of the Twelve Envoys, ranked ten, the undead tribe

Xin, the censor of the Twelve Envoys, ranked eleventh, the undead tribe

"He's with me, what's wrong?" Miao handed the communicator to Xin.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?" Xin's voice was lower than Miao's.

Yunxian looked at Tang San and then asked: "Have the undead tribe developed any new formations recently?"

"Huh? No, if so, Miao, Huijiao and I should be the first to know." Xin's tone sounded a little surprised.

Yunxian's eyes darkened and he said calmly: "No? I must have seen it wrong. By the way, is Huijiao here?"

Miao over there answered before Xin: "He, I haven't seen him for several days. Brother Erqiao and Brother Yurong went to look for him yesterday, but they didn't see him. They originally wanted to tell you today Yeah, I guess I was busy and forgot."

Yun Xian nodded, looking thoughtful: "I understand. I will be back soon. Please tell others not to come."

"receive."

After hanging up the phone, Yunxian looked at Tang San again, waved the communicator in his hand, and said nothing.

The surprise in Tang San's eyes has not faded yet, and the immortal no longer avoids him when contacting others.

"Is there any result?" Tang San didn't ask the names of the people just now, but just focused on the current problem. Since the immortal had already promised to tell him, there was no need to ask anymore. Even if he didn't agree, Tang San would not take the initiative to cross the line.

Yunxian shook his head: "The only thing we know now is that this formation is not officially known. If it is a new formation, it will definitely be recorded in the file, but it is not. However, I have never seen this formation. There are only two possibilities for this formation.

"First, this is someone or some people's reprocessing of the original formation. Second, this new formation was not developed by anyone within the Undead tribe. It was developed by other races and was not reported."

Yun Xian paused and then said: "The Undead are a race where I live, and the two people I just talked to on the phone are from the Undead. The Undead are good at various formations, and ninety percent of all formations are Five or more were developed by them.”

Tang San's eyes flashed, he stood up and walked three steps away from the school gate: "Which one does the immortal think is the most likely?"

"The first type." Yun Xian thought for a moment and replied, "There is a formation that can trap a group of people. Transforming this formation into a formation that can only trap specific people or objects is complex, but it is not It’s impossible, you can do it if you have a certain amount of talent and IQ.”

Tang San nodded and stepped out of the school gate. Yunxian quickly pulled him back: "What are you doing?!"

"I want to go out and see what's outside." Tang San blinked and looked down at the hand holding his wrist.

Yun Xian quickly took his hand back, but didn't want to be pulled back by Tang San: "Xian Xian, I remember... you don't have a red mole here..."

"what?"