Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Sun Liang refuted sharply, but lost the confidence just now.

"Where is that He An, you let him out!"

As if responding to his questioning, there was a loud crash of a heavy object falling to the ground outside the inn.

"boom--"

The entangled sound of the wooden pillars and tarpaulins collapsing made the monks feel chills in their hearts.

Yu Ting thought Sun Liang was noisy, so he raised his eyes to the roof, "Then go and have a look."

Sun Liang immediately softened his legs.

"It's useless." Yu Ting said indifferently: "Go to the West Gate first, and discuss this matter tomorrow."

A disciple of Taiqingzong wanted to bring Shiyuan, but Shen Zhexue politely refused.

As expected, his apprentice still had to take care of himself. The situation was sudden last night. Now that he has enough aura as a master, he won't let the crisis happen again.

He carried Shi Yuan on his back, and ran to the west gate with the monks.

Shi Yuan wrapped his hands around his neck, and leaned closer to his ear, and asked softly, "Master, at the end of December in the 33rd year of Taiqing, this person repeated reincarnation on this day, what exactly does he want?"

The waiter in the inn repeatedly invites guests, the revival and fall of the array repairs, this day in the 33rd year of Taiqing...

This question lingers in everyone's mind.

Whoever is behind the scenes, what are his intentions?

The illusion trap set by monsters is to absorb the aura of cultivation, and the illusion of heart demons is to temper the mind or kill people with desire.

But all formations and transformations are aimed at those who enter the formation.

But this phantom array is different.

If it was aimed at foreign cultivators, not to mention whether the cultivators who were thrown in were familiar with Langfeng City, as long as they survived the first night, they could easily obtain such information.

"This person took such a big risk, and might even reveal the trace of the 'virtual image', what exactly is he trying to do?"

According to the principle of the formation, no matter where the behind-the-scenes formation is, once the spiritual power of the formation is overloaded, the phantom image of the person's soul will enter the spirit formation and act as a hub for transformation of the formation.

Such a large formation, if a Nascent Soul formation cultivator enters by mistake and confronts with a formation, it may even directly reveal the opponent.

However, the other party still stubbornly reproduced the scene of destroying the world in the illusion again and again.

"Forget it, let's see if there are any clues in the night." Shen Zhexue shook Shiyuan and asked him to hug him tightly.

The West City Gate is close at hand.

The sky was covered with blood again, and the dark walkers crowded the streets.

"These things don't seem to only target us." Shen Zhexue stood on the city wall and looked down.

The walkers had already found their traces, and they also chased for a while. After being blocked by the towering city wall, they crawled under it several times in a daze, and wandered elsewhere.

Shi Yuan suddenly said to Taiqingzong's music cultivator: "Immortal Elder, can you please play a piece?"

Le Xiu was taken aback, Pei Jing immediately understood Shi Yuan's intention, nodded and said, "Blow, blow with spiritual power!"

Le Xiu didn't know why, so he followed his brother's instructions.

The jade flute, which had been reduced to an ordinary fairy instrument, lay beside Yue Xiu's lips, the melodious and melodious tunes containing spiritual power spread in all directions.

This jade flute is a high-grade magic instrument, but unfortunately it has no spiritual energy, and the only feature is that it has a loud voice after a song.

At the end of the song, Le Xiu blushed with embarrassment.

The song next to it circled the beam for three days to deter the evil atmosphere. His song was as loud as a bell. If there were no people in the city, the common people would jump up and scold him for disturbing the people.

Shen Zhexue stood beside Shi Yuan, looking down, "They don't have hearing, and they probably don't even have vision."

He calmly separated the distance between Shi Yuan and Yu Ting, and continued, "It's spiritual energy. These things only track the monk's spiritual energy."

Leng Wenyan racked her brains to think about the principle of the formation that her elder brother told her before, "Are they trying to hold us back? But as long as they stand high enough, they still can't come up. If you choose these things as the guardian formation The spirit possessed by the illusion is too weak..."

"Wait!" Leng Wenyan clapped his hands, "I seem to remember that there is a technique that can check the source and superimposition range of aura in the illusion... That fellow Daoist Qin from Hanshan, can you use it?"

Qin Gu really didn't expect that Leng Wenyan would call her by name, and said softly: "It can be used, but in such a large illusion, the diversion must be as dense as a cobweb, and the superimposition is also covered layer by layer."

Leng Wenyan is a layman in formation, and he usually listens to his brother's explanations only if he likes them, and everything else goes in one ear and out the other.

In fact, as long as a cultivator who knows a little more about formations will not ask this kind of question.

And even if they don't understand anything, Hanshan disciples follow the rule of don't ask, don't tell, so they didn't say much.

But Leng Wenyan is the eldest lady of Emperor Taiqing after all, and Qin Guzhen indulged her innocent questioning under Yu Ting's eyes.

"Okay, let me try."

She took a step forward, still following Dizi Jiangxi's technique.

The spiritual lines are intricately intertwined, the ten fingers rotate in rotation, and the brilliance of black color flows between the knuckles, which is an extremely gorgeous posture.

Yu Ting stared at Qin Guzhen.

To this day, he would still be amazed by her elegance during the operation.

When he saved Qin Guzhen's life back then, he made the girl secretly agree with her, but he had a bad relationship.

Dizi Jiangxi originally intended to train Qin Guzhen as the next Lord of Xiang, and Lord Xiang needed to be the guardian of the formation within Dizi Jiangxi, and spend his whole life guarding the great formation that sealed off evil under Dizi Jiangxi.

But she is greedy for love and always refuses to take over.

The former Xiang Jun personally asked for the hexagram for her, but Qin Guzhen refused to recognize the result of the hexagram to death, and finally defected from the school and went to Yu Ting.

Yu Ting might have really been attracted to this girl, but firstly, it was because she had just left the cultivation world at that time, and was raised by the emperor as a little ignorant of the world, but she was actually cute, and secondly, it was because of her good skills.

If Hanshan and Dizi Jiangxi add another marriage, they can't do anything about that Jingjun, and they can't handle this girl?

However, since this girl rebelled against the sect, Dizi Jiangxi banned the inner martial arts that she had learned before, leaving only some outer martial arts for self-defense.

After that, her love became dull to Yu Ting.

Qin Guzhen let out a sigh, and the spiritual energy passed by, outlining a dense stream of tens of thousands of spiritual energy streams.

These threads are the source of composition in the illusion. In such a huge illusion, even every plant and tree will pull out spiritual threads, weaving people dazzlingly.

Leng Wenyan, who proposed this method, didn't feel embarrassed, and admired the emperor Jiangxi in his heart, and his reputation was well-deserved.

"Thank you." Leng Wenyan thanked Qin Guzhen.

Qin Gu was really surprised, it turned out that the daughter of Taiqingzong's first wife was not as arrogant as the rumors said.

After thanking him, Leng Wenyan was about to exchange a few more words with Pei Jing, but he saw Senior Brother Pei looking into the distance, his face suddenly changed.

Leng Wenyan followed his gaze, her heart sank suddenly.

"The pattern of that circle..."

Leng Wenyan also turned pale, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Shu's formation?"

The monk's eyesight was excellent, and when the group of juniors and juniors of the Taiqing Sect saw the blue circle in the distance, they exploded.

According to what they said, the cyan formation in the distance was drawn by Leng Wenshu, the parent and son of the head of the Taiqing Sect.

And this person's whereabouts have long since disappeared.

Everyone in Hanshan wondered: So Leng Sanqiu, an old man, encountered a bottleneck in his ruthless way again, and started to attack his eldest son?

It should be said that Leng Wenshu has been famous for a few days in the cultivation world. As the eldest son of the Taiqing Sect Master, he was born in an evil flood. At that time, his breath was weak, and his life was only saved by relying on the spirit grass and fairy medicine.

Although his life was saved, he suffered a sequelae of frailty and sickness.

The son of the head of the Taiqing sect is a waste, this is his "reputation".

Leng Wenshu lived in seclusion in the Taiqing Emperor for many years, and the problems in his mother's womb made him unable to bear the marrow washing and plastic body. What he practiced was only one or two formations, and most of them were used for protection and defense.

However, no matter what the cultivation level is, each formation will have its own iconic pattern.

Shen Zhexue had seen Leng Wenshu's formation before, the blue phoenix, and the thorn flowers in the mountains and rivers, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"Mr. Wen Shu is missing?" Yu Ting's thoughts turned sharply, and he seemed to be concerned: "But it has something to do with Langfeng?"

This is nonsense.

Leng Wenshu himself is not important, but his father is the suzerain of Taiqing, and his every move is always related to Taiqingzong.

Leng Wenyan couldn't figure this out, so he simply said bluntly: "My elder brother lost contact with Taiqing because he was going to pick up the descendants of the Langfeng family. He must have been trapped in this battle."

After hearing her answer, Yu Ting smiled noncommittally.

On the contrary, Qin Gu really read: "The birds are flying in flocks, who can gather them. The spirit array is calling—"

She moved with one hand, and a huge cyan pattern in the distance flew towards them, which was taken by Qin Guzhen to be the size of jasper and floated on her palm.

Leng Wenyan didn't have time to argue with Yu Ting, she asked eagerly to the green formation, "Can you find brother's position with this formation?"

Qin Guzhen avoided Yu Ting's cold gaze, "Now I can't do it."

Sun Liang of Hanshan asked: "But since the formation is still there, Fellow Daoist Leng, at least he can have breath here, but we made such a big noise just now, and we ran halfway through the corridor last night, why didn't he come out to see us?"

He asked trickily: "That's your son of the Taiqing Sect. It's impossible not to see the monks of his own sect. He refuses to come out, or he can't..."

"Impossible!" Pei Jing frowned, her tone solemn.

It is hard to imagine what kind of disaster he has experienced for a formation cultivator who spends most of his time using formations to defend and protect, drawing such a large formation out of thin air.

Qin Guzhen remained silent for a while, and said, "No."

It's just that her expression didn't relax, "The remaining aura in this formation is still abundant. If he is removed from other illusions, these auras will dissipate. He is indeed in the same formation as us, and he is still alive."

Paused, then said coldly again: "Live here."

The array is still there, at least it proves that Leng Wenshu is not dead, but looking at that fellow Taoist He An, there are really too many ways to "live".

They yelled like that last night, even if Leng Wenshu was afraid of evil trends, he could use different methods to convey his identity information to them.

And he didn't.

Shi Yuan caught a detail.

He shifted his gaze and met Shen Zhexue's eyes.

They thought of the same thing.

In Langfeng City at night, apart from their group of monks, there are also...

Shi Yuan pursed his lips, "I also tested the devil energy with blood at night, I thought Ning Chao and the others were not here."

Those wandering beasts under the city gate do not belong to any species here, they have no identity, no race, no face.

Shen Zhexue pressed Shi Yuan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Calm down."

He sorted out his thoughts and turned to ask Qin Guzhen: "Fellow Daoist Qin, there are three conditions for a formation, primordial spiritual power, core, and biological power. So is there a circular formation among them that can allow the people in the formation to act as spiritual power?"

Only then did everyone notice Shen Zhexue, a mortal with a low sense of existence.

"Are you a formation cultivator?" Qin Guzhen asked a series of formation technique terms from him.

Shen Zhexue shook her head, "The teacher reads a lot, and can only talk about it on paper. I haven't used formations much."

In fact, it is not commonly used, because the formation is too slow, and it is not very suitable for escape.

The emperor Jiangxi taught Qin Guzhen mostly magic techniques, and she herself is self-taught, so she is not surprised by this.

She replied: "That's right, there is this kind of formation. The time range of illusion is limited, so you must use the formation. A complete formation requires the spiritual power of the beginning as the initial power, and the spiritual power can maintain the operation of the formation."

Looking down at Leng Wenshu's cyan circular formation in his hand, "Like this, without the maintenance of life force, it can only take on the shape of the formation, but not have the corresponding effect."

Shi Yuan understood Shen Zhexue's intentions, "Sir, what you mean is that maybe this Immortal Leng didn't really want to use this array to defend?"

When Qin Guzhen heard the words, she was suddenly enlightened, her complexion was like water, and she enlarged the green array in her hand inch by inch.

When the circle was as tall as a person, she carefully examined the patterns on the edge of the spirit circle, discerned them for a long time, and murmured: "He left a message..."

Pei Jing clenched the sword in his hand: "What did he say?"

Qin Guzhen looked at it for a long while, then raised her head in a daze, and said, "He said, fragments should be broken with strength."

— fragments.

——Break it with strength.

Leng Wenshu is good at protecting formations. He drew this huge formation picture uncharacteristically, and then hastily engraved these words. One can imagine the unfavorable situation he was in at that time.

This may be a clue left by a weak array cultivator who put all his eggs in one basket and left it to future generations.

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Shi Yuan: Master, aren't we a comprehension script?

Shen Zhexue: Mo Fang, you are about to cultivate, Master will take you to do "Five Years of Cultivation and Three Years of Obtaining the Tao", okay?