Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

What is going on inside the ten-square formation cannot be seen from the outside. The monks under the Taiyin Mountain all stared at the two rows of candles in front of the formation with bated breath.

I saw one of the two rows of candles go out here and one there, which made people feel anxious, but a small cluster of candles, being stared at by so many people, gave birth to some bloody emotions for no reason. The tragic meaning comes.

As soon as there is a turmoil in the candle, everyone will follow.

Puddle rubbed his eyes vigorously, and while continuing to stare with good eyeballs, he whispered: "I don't want to light candles again in my life."

Cheng Qian and Han Yuan in the formation looked at each other silently.

Cheng Qian stood beside him silently for a while, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. He thought, "If I were him, what would I do?"

After much deliberation, with his acrimonious temperament in his youth, he must have done worse and become more distorted. It's just that he was lucky that these things didn't happen to him.

After all, how many people like a big brother are there in the world?

When I was young, I felt that Eldest Senior Brother was a little more mindful of eating than beating, and that he was a little less extreme in his life. When he grew up and became sensible, he realized that he was more able to bear harm than others.

It is not uncommon to see tough guys who cut off their wrists without changing their faces, but not many people calmly maintain their true colors under the deep hatred.

Anyway, he felt that he couldn't do it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian suddenly felt that he had no position to criticize Han Yuan.

"Get up, why are you crying? Is it wrong to call you an asshole?" Cheng Qian kicked Han Yuan with his toe and said, "There is something wrong with this ten square formation. I don't know how to form it. You can do something useful anyway." thing."

Han Yuan asked sullenly, "Is there someone from Wu Changtian in the Nine Sages?"

"More than that." Cheng Qiantiao briefly explained the ocher's message and their guess.

Han Yuan's complexion changed, and he became evil again, and said with a sneer, "Haha, I knew that these swaying big shots also have today!"

After finishing speaking, his face turned back to the normal Han Yuan, and he said worriedly: "If you guessed right, if there are other formations outside Shifang Town, there must be surveillance on this formation. If we act rashly Phalanx, I'm afraid it will startle the snake."

It's clearly the same face, but the three words are so different, it's basically impossible to tell that it's the same person.

"..." Cheng Qian was silent for a moment, "Can you stop talking in my ear alone?"

The expression on Han Yuan's face changed rapidly, as if the two were constantly fighting for the position. In the end, it might be that Han Yuan was beaten and persuaded by Cheng Qian, and the inner demon won.

The heart demon Han Yuan said contemptuously: "However, if you have a magic weapon that can suppress your anger, so that the formation can't detect you, it may think you are dead."

Cheng Qian didn't have that kind of magic weapon, but it didn't mean he couldn't do it. As soon as Han Yuan finished speaking, Cheng Qian lowered his head and opened the finger on his thumb. After a while, two more white candles went out than before.

Cheng Qian counted the number of remaining candles, his figure shook slightly, and his whole body suddenly seemed to have turned into a stone. If Han Yuan hadn't known that he was there from the beginning, he would hardly have noticed that there was another person there.

Han Yuan was shocked and said, "You..."

Cheng Qian ignored him and just stared at the mirror on the finger. The next moment, he saw a white candle swaying in the wind, and the flame went out.

Han Yuan reached out and touched the back of Cheng Qian's hand, only to feel that his body was slightly warm, much lower than the body temperature. The demon showed some interest and asked, "Good exercise! What's going on with you?"

"Thanks to you, the body given by my father and mother is dead," Cheng Qian said angrily, "I have to refine a stone for sojourn, and then?"

The heart demon Han Yuan's eyes flashed, but the slightly malicious smile on his face was as steady as Mount Tai. He withdrew his probing hand and said unhurriedly: "Since the ten squares think you are dead, they will naturally send others over Wu Changtian doesn't want to bet with me at all, he just wants to kill me here. Since he has installed his people, how can he not play tricks on the formation? If you want to break the formation, you have to get him to control the formation legal things."

Cheng Qian asked: "Since you know it well, why did you agree to him?"

Han Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Follow his wishes first, and only make noise when the whole world slaps him in the face, hahaha, stealing chickens from Tianyan is worthless, thinking about it like this makes me feel relieved."

The demon raised by Han Yuan cannot be deduced by common sense. He doesn't care about the benefits and costs at all, and he doesn't even think about what to do if he falls into someone else's trap instead of being beaten. He just wants to feel happy. For the pleasure of this moment, anything can be done.

Cheng Qian sighed, unable to reason with this person, and said, "How do you know that the next one will be the person from Tianyan?"

The heart demon Han Yuan said expressionlessly: "At the beginning there was an unlucky guy, and then you, and the person who was teleported to me is the third one. If this is not the case, then the person Wu Changtian placed must be the first to be sent to me." Others killed it, or they were too lazy—of course, it doesn’t matter, if this one is not, then kill him and wait for the next one, it doesn’t bother you.”

Cheng Qian: "...One day I will kill you with my own hands."

Han Yuan was very happy when he heard that, and laughed loudly: "I'm really lucky to die on the 'Not Good Death Sword'."

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, only footsteps came from one side.

Sure enough, the formation sent another person here!

Cheng Qian squeezed Shuangren tightly, he must not allow Han Yuan to kill in front of him.But the man got closer, and he suddenly felt a little strange, because the man had a strong blood, which made people know it was a demon cultivator as soon as he smelled it.

How could it be a magician?

Does the formation think that two people from the same camp will fight each other?

Cheng Qian and Han Yuan looked at each other, Cheng Qian rolled back the lamp above his head into his sleeve, and slipped into the shadows in a burst of darkness.

A moment later, a Moxiu dressed in white floated over, looking like a handsome young man in a troubled world.

This person is also one of the Nine Saints, because his dress and behavior are incompatible with other demons, Cheng Qian still has a little impression of him.

The man stood still inside, and when he saw Han Yuan, he was not at all nervous, as if he was neither surprised nor afraid, he said with a smile: "Master Molong, we two are really destined!"

This man looks very gentle and elegant, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was like a broken gong, quite loud, with the accent of some kind of corn field. It didn't feel like he was calling out to Mr. Demon Dragon, but like calling out for their pear pears. buffalo.

Han Yuan glanced at him: "Luo Zhengyi."

Cheng Qian: "..."

The demon cultivator called Zhengyi responded heartily, strode towards Han Yuan with big strides, and said in his mouth: "I can still meet my own people in this battle, just ask me to rest for a while-oh, Lord Demon Dragon, what's wrong with your face?" Is it still green? Could it be that I encountered some kind of stubble just now?"

Han Yuan frowned slightly, closed his eyes and remained silent.

If this Luo Zhengyi is really the person Wu Changtian arranged to deal with Han Yuan, then wouldn't it be a logical arrangement when only two demon cultivators died in the final formation, and when the ten-square formation was broken, Han Yuan made a move when he thought he had won? ?At this time, what's the point of showing up improperly, and deliberately notifying Han Yuan that there is something tricky about this formation?

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Qian remembered what Han Yuan said, if there is another formation outside the formation, then there must be monitoring of the formation!

So those who don't go outside the battle, are they determined to ruin Wu Changtian?

In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhengyi walked up to him in three steps at a time, as if he could take out two jars of wine from his body at any time and have a drink with Han Yuan.A bright light suddenly scratched Cheng Qian's eyes, his eyelids twitched, and when he looked again, Han Yuan's hand in front of him turned into a dragon's claw without warning, and the huge scales shone with a chilling light, and the sight of blood sealing his throat The devilish energy immediately pulled out half of Naluo Zhengyi's body.

The white-clothed scholar was half human, half a skeleton, hanging top-heavy in a bloody mess, but he didn't care and fought back.

I saw a small bell out of nowhere in his hand, and there was a rapid ringing, and suddenly the situation in the ten square formation suddenly changed, and a bloody swamp suddenly appeared under Han Yuan's body.

That bell can control ten square formations!

While shaking the bell in his hand, Luo Zhengyi stretched out his hands to hold his face that was half blown off, and said, "Tsk, my dignified bones are exposed."

After finishing speaking, a face that was asymmetrical to the other side unexpectedly grew on his bone-covered face.

It is one of the people who set up the formation!

Han Yuan: "Painted skin."

"Well, Master Wu actually asked me to do something," I don't know if it's Luo Zhengyi or the Huapimo cultivator, "it's a pity that we both have been tricked, and I feel aggrieved-but it's okay to explain this to you Use, believe it or not, you are going to kill me, so go down first!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yuan was dragged down by the swamp under his feet. He snorted coldly, turned into a giant dragon, and let out a long roar. The entire Ten Square Formation seemed to shake a few times.

But what is a formation?

There are laws of heaven and earth outside, such as water going down, fire melting gold, birth, old age, sickness and death, etc. People between heaven and earth, no matter how powerful they are, cannot escape these great rules.The formation method is actually to reset the rules within a certain range. People who enter the formation, unless they break through the formation, will be at the mercy of the formation master.

No matter how tyrannical the dragon is, the swamp is always with him.

Luo Zhengyi raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and on his face that had degenerated into a half-skeleton again, the mandible almost stood on its own, looking at Han Yuan's embarrassment with joy.

At this moment, a subtle sound of gold and stone suddenly came from behind.

Luo Zhengyi's head, which was about to be split in two, suddenly turned behind him: "What..."

Before the word "person" could be blurted out, Luo Zhengyi didn't even see a ghost, but he already felt the frost and snow blowing towards his face.

Is there a ghost in the ten squares?

The next moment, he turned his head away, and his head was cut off by the haunted sword, and a black air burst out from Luo Zhengyi's leaky neck, which was his soul.

Cheng Qian saw the opportunity very quickly, reached out and pulled the bell from the corpse's hand, without asking how to use it, and took the lead in flicking it vigorously on his own initiative.

The ten phalanx immediately moved according to his will, creating a large wind, which nailed the Moxiu Primordial God to the ground without any explanation. At the same time, Han Yuan was also affected by Chi Yu. Even if he hid quickly, he was almost blown away. A layer of scales.

A blurred figure was left on the ground, a line of blood slowly oozing out, but within a moment, the demon cultivator was completely gone.

Han Yuan turned into a human form and licked off the scratches on his arm: "Little brother, a 'gentleman', can kill and make decisions even if he makes a sneak attack from behind."

Cheng Qian ignored him, picked up the bell in his hand and gestured for it, and asked casually: "I'm going to find my brother, how can I use this?"

Han Yuan: "If you submerge your consciousness into the bell, you will be able to see the entire Ten Square Formation...where no one has tampered with, you hold the bell, and you are the leader of the formation, and you can move as you please."

The demonic mouth raised by Han Yuan was a bit cheap, and he watched Cheng Qian unskillfully fiddle with the bell with cold eyes, and said without incident: "You can't worry about him for a while--little brother, do you want to know who is in the Suzaku Pagoda?" What is the heart demon of senior brother?"

Cheng Qian said without changing his face: "I know."

Han Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and the subtle malice on his face turned into plain astonishment. He looked at Cheng Qian silently for a moment, and said, "Then do you know your horoscope?"

Cheng Qian didn't respond, looking uninterested.

Han Yuandao: "You, like Tong Ru, are fickle and cold ascension people. People like you are the most suitable for cultivation. You are persevering in nature, and you are less enlightened in love than others. You are the easiest to get rid of distracting thoughts. If you obey the chance, you can achieve great things... ..."

Cheng Qian said disapprovingly, "What's the big deal with Tong Ru? Did it rot into a pile of bones in Wangyou Valley?"

"Love is one thing, it's just that it's not easy to be disturbed by foreign objects during practice, and it's not that there is no love, hate, joy, anger, who let him indulge himself, can't be broken by himself?" Han Yuan sneered, "For your so-called Dao, What are sects, masters and apprentices, and favors? Those who want to become Daoists are still entangled by these things, and it’s not wrong for him to go mad—if he can break through the secret realm of three lives, he might have ascended to the upper realm by now.”

The ten-square formation in the bell is very complicated, and Cheng Qian couldn't understand it for a while, and there was Han Yuan chattering beside him, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to fight that guy again.

Han Yuan said: "If you don't cultivate your Dao well, is it possible that you will repeat his mistakes?"

Cheng Qian said without raising his head, "I am willing."

Han Yuan smiled sharply: "Then what kind of fairy are you pretending to be, what kind of Taoism are you practicing? I think you are willing to degenerate."

Cheng Qian: "Anyway, I don't let the demons have the final say on everything."

Han Yuan: "Then don't worry, if you can't control it and lose Yuanyang, let's see if there are distracting thoughts in your heart."

Cheng Qian: "..."

These magic repairs have become a daily routine.

It was rare for Han Yuan to make him speechless once, and he intensified: "When a man and a woman monk form a couple, at least they can harmonize yin and yang, and it's not considered indulgence. What are you and senior brother?"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Oh, or do you already have distracting thoughts and want to taste the taste of a senior brother?"

As soon as this demon version of Han Yuan said this, he got his wish and was beaten again. He didn't fight back, and he seemed to be very happy after being beaten. It made people suspect that the reason why this person said something rude just now was to seek a beating.

When Cheng Qian started, he became very angry from embarrassment, not only because Han Yuan was not clean, but also because he really stirred up the memories in Heart Demon Valley with few words than Han Yuan, and then forcibly suppressed Qi Nian. Turned upside down, picked up Han Yuan, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and at the same time roughly tore apart the surrounding barriers with the bell in his hand, and the two of them went to Yan Zhengming's side in an instant.

As soon as he landed, he saw Yan Zhengming nailing a demon cultivator to the ground expressionlessly. The sword energy went straight into the inner mansion, leaving him with nowhere to escape. Blood splashed everywhere and landed on his front and cheeks. On the ground, feeling a change in the formation, he suddenly turned his head, his murderous intent not retreating.

Cheng Qian froze for a moment, feeling his heart beating violently.

When he saw Cheng Qian, Yan Zhengming blinked quickly, and the sword energy in those eyes suddenly dissipated.

He looked at the colorful Han Yuan in surprise, and asked, "What's going on?"

Cheng Qian regained his composure slightly with dry mouth and tongue, and left aside Han Yuan, who had started to pretend to be dead after seeing the senior brother, and briefly explained the story.

After Yan Zhengming listened in silence, he took off his fingers and opened the mirror on the inside. It may not have been an hour since he entered the ten square formation, and the two rows of candles were almost half extinguished.

Cheng Qian took a sneak peek at him. On the one hand, he felt a little itchy, and on the other hand, he felt that the itching was very disrespectful, and he was embarrassed. He didn't know how to suppress the "evil thoughts", so he had to hate Han Yuan even more.

Suddenly, Yan Zhengming seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly turned his back.

Cheng Qian came to his senses, thinking there was something wrong, he cleared his throat and asked, "What's wrong?"

Then Yan Zhengming took out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms, and wiped off the blood on his face carefully in front of the mirror on his finger.

Cheng Qian: "..."

Outside the ten squares, day and night passed, and finally there were only two candles left, one black and one white.

Just when the penultimate candle was extinguished, the puddle suddenly grabbed Li Yun's arm, and the sharp nails dug into Li Yun's flesh.

Li Yun also trembled violently in his heart, but in front of his junior sister, he didn't dare to show it, he just pretended to say firmly: "It's nothing, puddle, think about it, they must have been a couple when they first entered. One, it won't be long before the fastest-moving monk and the demon cultivator are most likely to meet each other. I guess Xiaoqian and senior brother will soon meet fourth junior brother. Maybe they already have something to manipulate the formation. .”

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a group of monks stood up and looked in one direction together.

A group of Pegasus descended from the sky, and a circle of monks dressed in Tianyan surrounded a Pegasus cart. All the Pegasus pulling the cart were wearing pure gold heads, and the brocade embroidered on the car body seemed like nine dragons were about to break through the cloth. Flying out, and this thing is not just a decoration, from a long distance, Li Yun has already felt the same aura as the real dragon flag on it.

Shui Keng heard the reputation and looked over: "Who is that person? He seems to be very rich."

Li Yun raised her hand and pressed her head down, and said in a low voice, "Sit honestly in the stone mustard seeds."

After a while, he said again: "Probably the one from Tianyan's department came to collect the net, but Jiulong...could it be someone from the emperor's family?"

While speaking, the convoy seemed to be on a ladder, and they were in front of them in a blink of an eye.

You Liang frowned, walked forward amidst the whispers of the crowd, and said to the leader, "Senior Uncle Xuanhuang, Senior Brother Wu and I were ordered by the head to come to Taiyin Mountain to set up an formation to stop the Demon Dragon Han Yuan, Senior Uncle! ..."

You Liang paused, glanced at the Nine Dragons carriage, and continued: "Come with the Third Prince, does the head have any instructions?"

The middle-aged monk named Xuanhuang looked down at You Liang from the back of the Pegasus, and said: "Your senior brother told me that sword cultivators should concentrate on practicing in peace, there are too many trivial matters in the sect, which may delay your future—— I think what he said is right, You Liang, you can remove your seal today, I know there are a few powerful sword cultivators who have traveled overseas, I might as well take you to see them someday, maybe there is a relationship between master and apprentice."

You Liang's expression changed.

Xuan Huang said: "Make way—what kind of blood oath is not blood oath, blood oath with a group of demons, are you not afraid to spread it and make people laugh? Come, take them all for me!"

While he was speaking, countless black spots gathered in the sky, and a large flock of giant eagles flew close in an instant.

Puddle: "Ah! Demon... No, not Demon Cultivator."

Li Yun: "What?"

Puddle frowned: "These eagles are just ordinary birds, not members of my demon clan. I'm afraid they were forced to become demon cultivators by being force-fed with pills. They have never practiced before, and their intelligence is not enlightened. Training is an obedient beast."

The giant eagle hovered over the monks like descending from the sky, one was as big as a pony, and the leading one spewed out a stream of flames, which was similar to the Samadhi real fire in the puddle.

The flames fell to the ground and turned into a sea of ​​flames. Several demon cultivators were caught off guard and burned in a panic. One of them had no time to escape. Pan mushy meat.