Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Lu Yuan kept looking around, and an hour passed, but he still couldn't find the formation eye.

He frowned slightly, remembering that Gui Jian once said that if there is a formation, there must be a formation eye.

Seeing that there was only half an hour left before dawn, if he didn't find a way to defeat the formation, he would definitely be in trouble.

"This formation was set up using the natural terrain here, and it is close to the river. Could it be..."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and walked in the direction of the water flow. The closer he got, the more he felt a slight breeze.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he whispered: "Is it true?"

He kept walking in the direction of the downstream. After walking for about ten minutes, he soon discovered that the same scenes just now no longer existed. He took out the fire stick and took a photo, and what he saw was a silent dense forest. .

Strange cries came from time to time in the dense forest. He looked around cautiously. After making sure that there was no one around, he continued going down.

After walking about dozens of meters, a winding path appeared in front of him. Lu Yuan pursed his thin lips tightly and continued walking along the path.

It had just rained, and residual raindrops dripped from the trees from time to time. The grass on both sides of the path was dampened by the rain and hung weakly in the center of the path.

This trail is very long and very rugged. Lu Yuan keeps going uphill and downhill, and downhill and uphill again. However, this road seems to have no end.

He paused and stared at the bottomless dark path ahead, lost in thought.

He hesitated for a moment whether to continue walking or to return.

If he guessed correctly, this trail should lead to the flat land marked on the map.

He pondered for a while, thinking that since he was already here, it would be a pity to return halfway. In the end, he decided to keep going.

The trail was long and silent, and he didn't know where it would lead. It might be smooth sailing, or it might be full of thorns.

He had not slept all night, and the corners of his brows and eyes were a little haggard. The cold wind blew by, and the remaining raindrops on the trees dripped and hit the bamboo hat, making a ticking sound.

Soon, fish belly appeared in the east. However, the path still could not reach the end. Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown. He even doubted whether this road was just a deception.

Maybe the barbarian army's lair is nearby, or maybe it's somewhere else.

"Hahaha, it turns out that a hero emerges from a young age, and he was able to break through my formation in such a short period of time."

While Lu Yuan was meditating, an old voice sounded over the dense forest.

Lu Yuan stared at the shelves vigilantly, ready to fight at any time. After a while, he saw people appearing from all directions with swords, surrounding him. One of them was the person he deliberately let go at night. A big man.

When the big man saw it was him, he immediately gloated: "You actually came to the door in person, just in time to avenge the military advisor."

Lu Yuan's eyes sank slightly, and he suppressed the heavy feeling in his heart and smiled: "If you want to avenge Guan Qi, it depends on whether you have the ability."

"You are quite arrogant. Today I would like to ask you for help, who broke my formation. In all these years, no one has ever broken the formation I set up."

A figure flashed, and an old man in black robe appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then sneered: "That's because you have never met an expert. Your formation is average at best."

The old man's face changed drastically when he heard this, and his originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.