Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Cang Qi was making tea carefully.

First I gave Patriarch Cangyun a cup, and then I gave Cang Xi a cup.

Then he poured himself nine cups slowly.

The tea content in each cup is exactly the same.

Cang Xi caught a glimpse of Cang Qi's actions and was extremely speechless.

This happens every time Cang Qi drinks tea.

Because any formation containing nine characters is a big formation.

Cang Qi never forgets to think about the nine-character formation, so he likes to see Jiu.

Cang Qi didn't drink tea, he just stared at the nine cups of tea in front of him, lost in thought.

Ancestor Cangyun had long been accustomed to Cang Qi's appearance and didn't care.

Ancestor Cangyun asked: "Cangxi, according to you, Fellow Daoist Feng has not done anything else to me except setting up formations for me?"

Cang Xi nodded seriously.

Patriarch Cangyun knocked on the table, "Cang Qi, have you changed the formation that Fellow Daoist Feng arranged for me?"

Cang Qi heard the word formation and raised his head, "No, that is a one-way defensive formation. The formation can only be unlocked if you come out yourself."

"Actually, the most powerful thing about that formation is that if anyone dares to attack you outside the formation, the power of the attack will come back to the attacker."

"Ancestor, have you thoroughly studied that formation? Can you teach me? There are still some points I haven't understood yet."

As Cang Qi spoke, he already took out the array disk and began to study it.

Ancestor Cangyun couldn't help but think of the back figure in the deduction void.

Just one glance made him understand that the other party was out of his reach.

If you spy on such a terrifying existence, you will definitely suffer severe backlash.

Even if you don't die, your soul should be damaged.

But why was he unscathed and his old wounds healed?

Even the ancestors have never encountered such a situation.

His injuries could not be healed by Fellow Daoist Feng's strength.

Besides, if Fellow Daoist Feng heals his injuries, Cang Xi cannot fail to see him.

Cang Xi saw his ancestor looking puzzled.

He looked at Cang Qi again and saw that he was immersed in the formation, unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly I feel a little redundant.

Cang Xi was thinking, what if he hadn't drawn a few talismans to show off?

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Inside the library.

Feng Qingran held the token and went up to the twelfth floor.

As soon as I stepped onto the twelfth floor.

The ancient atmosphere came over.

The words engraved on the books on the bookshelf are mysterious and mysterious.

Baishulu appeared directly this time.

The shadow it embodies is a book.

Baishu Lu said: "Master, there are many lost ancient books here, and I can sense the spirit of these books."

The next moment, Feng Qingran felt that the sea of ​​consciousness contained the contents of dozens of books.

"Master, if you want to know more about totems, just read these books. The contents of the rest of the ancient books are repeated, so you don't need to read them."

Feng Qingran smiled as she listened to Bai Shulu's sweet voice, "Okay, thank you Xiao Bai."

Baishulu 'hehehe' laughed, "Master, this is what I should do. If you need it, I can re-edit the contents of those books to make it more convenient for you."

The reason why some books are obscure has something to do with the writers.

"Okay." Feng Qingran finished speaking and raised her hand to give Baishu Lu a ray of power.

A faint glow appeared around Baishulu's shadow.

For a moment, the shadow of Baishulu became slightly solid.

Feng Qingran patted the red fairy on top of her head, knowing that it must have given Baishu Lu strength.

"Master, I've sorted it out. Take a look." After Bai Shulu finished speaking, Feng Qingran had an extra book in front of him.

The cover is very clean.

Feng Qingran opened the first page of the book, and a bright red flower from the other side came into view.

Feng Qingran glanced at it for a few times and turned to the second page.

Baili Wenyou had told her what was written here.

There are special restrictions on both pen and paper.

Using a totem is a summons in another sense.

When there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and the weak wants to save his life, he can draw a totem and summon a strong to help.

The strong are never willing to be controlled by rules.

Totem paper is also called soul paper.

It means suppressing the strong and not eating the master.

The soul paper must be black.

No black totems may be drawn.

The totem pen is a soul-soaking pen.

The pen is written, the heart is sincere, and the totem is revealed.

Feng Qingran read the second page, her eyes darkened, soul-suppressing paper? Soothing pen?

Why should we suppress the totem beasts?

Qingfeng's voice suddenly sounded, "Master Phoenix, I feel that the old yellow dragon must know about the totem. Why don't you ask?"

Feng Qingran looked confused and set up a barrier to make Qingluan Sword and Dragon Emperor Sword appear.

Qingfeng appeared as a shadow and pulled out the Ancestral Dragon from the Dragon Emperor Sword.

Feng Qingran saw the reluctance in the eyes of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Hurry up and tell me. If you don't tell me, I will organize a family recognition site for you." Qingfeng threatened through the message.

The Ancestral Dragon coughed a few times and looked at Feng Qingran, "Totems did reach their peak in the prehistoric period, but the time when totems first appeared was in the early days of chaos."

"In the early days of Chaos, the Chaos Demon God appeared. Those who took the form of humans at that time were called Chaos Gods and Demons, and the rest were collectively called Chaos Demon Gods."

"However, due to the greater number of Chaos Demon Gods, everyone gradually became accustomed to calling us Chaos Demon Gods."

"In the end, the Chaos Demon God and the Chaos Demon God are the same existence."

Qingfeng transmitted the message again: "Let's get to the point. Don't talk about whether you have something or not. You can't avoid this matter."

The Ancestral Dragon looked at Qingfeng secretly, considering the possibility that it had beaten Qingfeng.

Seems like it can't be beaten.

The Ancestral Dragon paused, then changed the subject, "At that time, there was great chaos among the Chaos Demon Gods. There would be a small battle every three days, and there would be a life-and-death battle in five days."

"In the beginning, when everyone fights, they will declare war first, agree on a time with each other, and then start the war."

"But a guy who breaks the rules appears in the middle. He likes to carry out sneak attacks and plot against everyone."

"He is not very strong himself, but he can always defeat his opponents in various ways."

"Eventually everyone became wary of him."

"As long as it's his challenge, no one will answer it alone. Anyway, he violated the rules first, so it's okay for everyone."

"But we underestimated how sinister that guy was."

"He used a totem."

"The first time I faced the totem, I was completely confused."

"So he drew a dragon that looked exactly like me. Not only that, his strength was exactly the same as mine, and he understood me very well."

"I almost died in that battle."

"Since then, I started investigating the totem matter."

"I found that every time he fights with a Chaos Demon God, there will be an extra totem."

"The totem beast is a complete replica of us one to one."

"After the totem beast was drawn, it actually still had our consciousness."

"Those consciousnesses do not want to attack us, they are just bound by a strange rule and have to obey his orders."

"After much investigation, I guessed the answer."