Record of Chaos

　　The self-defense technique must be too far behind this eccentric old man, and he obediently said: "The old man is right."

　　He thought to himself that in the future, Huang Lu will have to start from the beginning and give him a good instruction. It can't stop at just getting started. For nothing else, it's quicker to get money for the formation teacher, much faster than when he worked so hard as a thief back then.

Seeing that this young boy can be taught, Ji Yan is a little arrogant and nods slightly: "I will only ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I will let you sign a contract to help me build the tower. If you don't answer well, I will ask you to sign a contract to help me build the tower. , Staying is a waste."

　　 "The first question: What is an array?"

　　 "Everything is an array, and an array is everything!" He answered without thinking. The "Jinhuangjing" was engraved in his sea of ​​knowledge, and the eight words he answered were exactly the first sentence of the "Jinghuangjing". When Ji Yan asked the first question, this sentence flashed in his mind, and he answered it without hesitation.

　　'S horrible answer caused Ji Yan to be taken aback, almost shocked. Although the Xuanmen Formation has a long history and profound knowledge, what is a formation? Different levels of formation masters actually have different understandings, so there is no standard answer.

　　The understanding of the general formation teacher, the so-called formation, is the special field formed by the formation teacher using special skills to draw the heaven and the earth, and form a certain range.

　　 For example, the enchantment formation can be used to confine the space, which is the so-called enchantment formation. Another example is the phantom array that uses heaven and earth to interfere with the divine consciousness of those who enter the array to make them hallucinate. There are so many varieties that are innumerable.

　　 But at the level of Huangquan, the comprehension is different again. No matter whether it is as small as a gnat, or as large as the sun, the moon and the stars, there is no thing that is not driven by an exquisite inspiration, and which thing does not operate naturally in the wonderful formation of natural creation? So everything is array, array is everything!

　　 Goujiu's answer is really extraordinary and amazing. But Ji Yan turned to think about it, the boy's tone was too big, it didn't seem to be true. He must have seen such a statement in any book, so just follow the script. So he kept asking without showing up: "Then what is the formation? How is the formation?"

　　 Ji Yan kept asking, answering one by one. But Ji Yan did not list a lot of questions in different categories, but grasped one question and asked more and more deeply. At first, Goujiu was able to answer directly with the contents of the "Jing Huang Jing", but then there was no ready answer, and he had to react accordingly. After that, he was so awkward that he scratched his head and couldn't answer.

　　 This is not because the content of "Jinhuangjing" is not detailed enough, and not comprehensive enough. When Huang Quan wrote the "Jing Huang Jing", he wanted to replace all the classics with a book, and he also replaced a sentence on the title page: This sutra was born forever!

　　 But different formation teachers have different ideas for practicing formation skills.

　　 Huangquan’s method of formation technique is based on simplicity, erasing all trivial trivial matters, only seeking the basics, and pushing all things together. Therefore, there is no need to record too much in the book. In practical applications, it is flexible and flexible, as long as it is rationalized.

　　 And Ji Yan's formation technique is huge, profound, and profound. He has read and researched countless arrays by himself, and recorded all the details of the formation in his head, and he can quickly pick it up. But he didn't get it all together, to the point of nine-nine-one.

　　 He started talking about the Tao, citing widely. Many books on the study of formations are unheard of. Even if you have to calculate it yourself, it will not be a matter of days. Of course he can't answer.

　　 After asking the question, he was speechless, Ji Yan asked another question, starting from the shallower to the deeper again. After several talks, every time he said that he was completely speechless. Finally, he pretended to ask mysteriously: "Do you know that there is a superb book "Jin Huang Jing" from the ancient times?"

　　 Goujiu was startled, and wondered whether this old man already knew that "The Imperial Palace" was in his mind through these questions? The so-called wealth is not exposed, I have just answered directly with the sentences in the "Jinhuangjing" in many places, but I have ignored this point. By now, he could only kill him and deny it.

　　 "The junior is just a casual cultivator, just heard of it."

Ji Yan said triumphantly: "Xianshi Wu Sihan, when he was on duty in Ouchi Xuan Tiewei, I saw this book in the warehouse. Unfortunately, Xianshi only wrote down the next page of this book. He took this page as the page. The foundation has developed into this line of inheritance."

　　 The old man Ji raised his head and laughed, and continued: "So the old man claimed to be the younger half of the emperor's disciple back then. It's not a bad idea. Haha!"

　　 Gouzhu was dumb for a while, thinking that you are enough and shameless enough. Your master read a page of the "Jin Huang Jing", and didn't pass it to you in its entirety, so you dare to claim to be the little disciple of Jin Huang. If Huang Lu is here, the spirit of Huangquan in her body will start to rush, why not clear your door on the spot?

　　 "You kid is a bit basic. It's just that you are a capable young man in this city. You are still a few years away from being an assistant to the old man. Go back and work harder. Let's talk about it next time the beast is in."

　　 Ji Yan finished blowing the cows and enjoyed enough, then he flicked his sleeves and declared off.

　　 I am willing to bet and lose, and I have nothing to say, I can only complain secretly that the sincerity of the blood spirit stone has been lost. At this moment, the many oil lamps in the secret room were suddenly shaken by the wind, and the light and shadow drifted around.

　　 There are no windows in this secret room, and the only stone door is only closed. It is ventilated by fist-sized vents. How could wind blow in?

　　 Then there was a rumbling noise, as if the entire Assassin Tower and the underground chamber were shaking together. The stones loosen and rub against each other, making a muffled sound.

　　 Ji Yan jumped up like a cat stepped on its tail. He pushed open the stone gate first and rushed out.

　　 When Gouzhu walked outside, the whole sky was dark, but when he came here, it was still a drowsy noon when the spring was bright and warm. At this moment, the wind swept the sky with countless branches, leaves, debris, and debris. He even saw a panicked hare flying desperately in the sky.

There are no real clouds in the sky. The sunny day is still sunny, but the strong noon sun, stained with the smoky yellow like dusk, weirdly flying like a swarm of debris in the cloud cover , Cast many weird orange-yellow beams of light.

　　 The gale came over the surface, like a rolling wave, unstoppable. If a person falls in this wind, the force of the violent wind must be torn apart. Fortunately, the protective array of the protective tower has been naturally deployed, resisting most of the lethal winds. Even so, the entire tower was still blew and shook a little.

　　 The top of the thorn sky tower, the long horns at the top of the skull, have turned into lavender, and the circle is formed like a water wave.

The countless array patterns on the tower, together with the traction stones inlaid in the pattern patterns, seem to be a living creature, like countless colorful lines, interspersed with unpredictable things like eyes. , Emitting infinite mystery brilliance, spreading around like dense cobwebs, covering the ground for several miles.

　　 These lines that radiate aura are not psychic lines, but psychic waves that naturally occur when the protective array is violently attacked. Of course, this cannot be the force of nature, but someone deliberately did it.

　　 In the direction of the sun above his head, a black figure loomed in the intense orange light. A violent gale is blowing from the black figure. There followed a strong divine mind, magnificent like a divine sound from the sky, caught in the violent wind:

　　 "Old man Tongfeng, the new blood refining elder. I will only try the defensive array you have set. How many catties are there, can it withstand this beast wave!"

He held a huge leaf the size of a human, and shook it gently like a fan in his hand. This extremely violent wind spewed out like ten thousand beasts, directly from the top of the sky, bombarding it. Sky Tower. The Thorn Sky Tower then made a creaking sound~www.readwn.com~, it shook like a reed in the wind.

　　 Ji Yan was originally angry, but when he looked up, he felt the pressure of the divine consciousness coming from the storefront, and suddenly his pupils shrank. It's not wrong at all, it is clearly the terrifying coercion of an old tree monster!

　　 Blood Refining Elder? There were blood refining elders who came to supervise the battle in every year of the beast tide, but the previous blood refining elders were not this person. Is it really the "Wind King" Tongfeng among the Twelve Gold Pills of the Tree Clan? This year, Kinobe was so exaggerated that he sent an old golden core monster to act as the elder of blood refining?

　　The tree tribe has one emperor and twelve truths, four of them belong to the Muluo tribe, and two of them belong to the Mumeng tribe. As the Ministry of the Demon Realm, Muye, including the tree emperor Muye, originally had seven golden cores, overpowering all the Ministry of the Demon Realm.

　　 Kino disappeared, and two of the royalists were expelled from the tribe. Now there are only four gold cores left in the Kino department, their strength is not as good as before.

　　 A Jindan tree demon volleyed in power, but Ji Yan didn't rush, but made him feel shocked, blood rushed to the top of his head, and his whole body trembled with excitement. The opportunity to fight against a Golden Core cultivator is not something that happens casually.

　　 The vast majority of Golden Core cultivators are submerged in the tribal sect, as a backing for the bottom of the box. The ones who really rushed to death as the main force outside were all Xu Dan, most of them dispatched to the Purple Mansion. That is to say, the collapse of the Xiyang Great Array and the birth of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Gathering can lead to the gathering of nine golden cores.

　　 The vast majority of monks walked the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, and there was no chance to compete with a golden core monk. Now that the opportunity is in front of him, as one of the few masters in the demon world, how can he not take advantage of such a good opportunity to become famous?

Ji Yan tapped his fingers in the void, and the pattern on the stabbing tower suddenly turned like a spiral. The aura was mastered. A fierce stream of five colors shot into the sky from the tip of the tower and pierced the black figure in the sun. Go!