Several months flashed by in the blink of an eye, and soon it was time for the Ancient Relic Formation to open again.
Yang Zhengshan personally escorted Zhou Tianci to the Lu Family, while the Lu Family had sold off all their slots this time. Those who purchased the slots were all Heavenly Dipper Stage martial artists whose lifespans were nearing their end.
No one was a fool. Everyone knew that this time, the Three Great Sects and Youyu Gate would definitely Cause Trouble while the Ancient Relic Formation opened.
Last time, Youyu Gate had blocked the way outside the relic formation. This time, the same situation was very likely to appear again.
So this time, aside from those who had nowhere else to go, other people would not enter the Ancient Relic Formation.
Of course, these things had little to do with Yang Zhengshan. After leaving Zhou Tianci at the Lu Family, Yang Zhengshan did not return to Lingxi Mountain, but instead came to a valley west of the Ancient Relic Formation—the very valley where he and Lan Peng had rested temporarily while fleeing for their lives last time.
This valley was about two hundred li from the location where the Three Great Sects opened the Ancient Relic Formation. Its position was fairly hidden, and there were no Martial Dao clans nearby either.
The reason Yang Zhengshan came here was that he wanted to watch a grand show.
He wanted to see what trap the Lingxiu Three Sects had prepared, whether Youyu Gate would plunge headfirst into that trap, and in the end, between these two sides, who would win and who would lose, and who would seize the advantage.
Of course, he would not get too close. He would simply watch from afar.
After arriving at Nameless Valley,