The Wheel-Turning Master

For several days, Jiang Xingchi disappeared, and no one knew what he was doing.

Wang Yueying did not come to find Lin Bai again, and no one knew why.

This broken place was not a place for quiet cultivation, and Lin Bai was always thick-skinned, so he went directly to find Wang Yueying.

The disciple who passed the message said that Wang Yueying was busy with the affairs in the mountain and had no time to see outsiders.

Seeing that others had seen through his little thoughts, Lin Bai did not feel disappointed.

Anyway, if there is a date or not, it will be a good deal. If you can sleep with the disciples of Zhou Huishan, it will be a good deal, and if you can't sleep with them, it will not be a loss. You want to make money from me, and I want to make money from you!

Perhaps seeing that Lin Bai was always wandering around, in order to prevent the secret from being lost, the people of Wuque Mountain had no choice but to point a young female cultivator who was building the foundation to accompany him.

"Junior Shi Qingyu, ordered by Uncle Wang, is here to guide the senior." Shi Qingyu is not very old, perhaps because she was born on the road of escape, she is not very squeamish, but very respectful.

Seeing that there was no blood on her body, but she was much calmer, Lin Bai guessed that this person probably had a high status among the foundation-building disciples and was being cultivated with emphasis.

After asking, it turned out to be true. This girl was the niece of a disciple under Lei Zaixiao, and was rarely sent to the battlefield.

It seems that Lei Zaixiao also knows how to reserve talents.

Lin Bai asked Master Qingyu about her cultivation, and then wandered around Wuque Mountain.

Of course, he didn't go to places he shouldn't go.

Lin Bai mostly chatted with some old foundation-building cultivators in Wuque Mountain and asked about the stories of Zhou Huishan.

These old foundation-building cultivators had been taken over by Shoutian Pavilion since they were born, and they had never even seen the last glory of Zhou Huishan.

But it didn't prevent these people from talking about Zhou Huishan with pride and yearning, as if their ancestor of the transformation of the gods was still there, as if Zhou Huishan was still the respected sect of the transformation of the gods.

"I grew up listening to the stories of Zhou Huishan, and I yearn for Zhou Huishan very much. Your big sect is different, with too deep and rich foundation. If I hadn't been entrusted with an important task on this trip, I would have wanted to join you!"

Whenever Lin Bai said this, people would be happy, answering whatever they asked, and talking about things for three days without repeating themselves.

These people are indeed from Zhou Huishan. Although their hometown was occupied and their property was divided up, they are still bigger than dogs. They have a deep foundation in alchemy and talisman making, and even in formation.

It's just that Wuque Mountain is too small, and there has been constant fighting and bloodletting, so it's difficult to even recuperate. Otherwise, it would have been a force to rise in a few hundred or a thousand years.

It seems that the Hehuan Sect and Tianhuo City are indeed far-sighted in their confluence to confront each other.

And Lin Bai always helps them to make alchemy and set up formations, rescue the wounded, and has a surprisingly good relationship with people.

Because of this, he could not only observe the battle formation, but also meet people from the Hehuan Sect and Tianhuo City in prison.

After spending half a month, he traveled around the front and rear, met many low-level cultivators, and Lin Bai had a deeper understanding of Zhou Huishan.

"What is the senior writing?" Shi Qingyu saw Senior Zhuanlun take out a wine glass from the gourd, pour wine, and take out a pen, ink, and paper, and write a few strokes after taking a sip. He couldn't help but feel curious.

Lin Bai gulped down a big gulp and sighed, "I went all the way north from Qiaoshan, saw the geographical features of various places, and saw the difficulties of your sect, so I wanted to record it and write a travelogue of the north."

"Senior is kind and righteous!" Shi Qingyu immediately became more respectful, "I am willing to grind ink for you."

"No need." Lin Bai refused, "You are the descendant of a master, and you are the hope of Zhou Huishan in the future, how can I let you grind ink?"

In fact, Lin Bai did not intend to write good things about Wuque Mountain, so he did not want outsiders to see it.

Shi Qingyu was even more moved and wanted to help grind ink, but Lin Bai refused.

In this way, the Northern Journey started from Qiaoshan, first went southeast to Yunxia Sect, then crossed the sea to Jiuyin Mountain in the north, and then came to Wuque Mountain to record what he saw and heard.

After another half a month, Jiang Xingchi still had no trace, as if he had forgotten Lin Bai and Cheng Yuanli.

Shi Qingyu did not follow him from time to time, but only came to see him occasionally and ask for some knowledge.

Lin Bai was happy to be free and only focused on writing books.

After another month, Cheng Yuanli finally couldn't sit still and found Lin Bai.

He was a modest gentleman, unlike Lin Bai who liked to run around. Since he came to Wuque Mountain, he had not been out much and rarely communicated with others.

"I don't know how Senior Jiang and Senior Lei discussed. We are sitting here, I don't know if we can help." Cheng Yuanli sighed.

Lin Bai knew that Cheng Yuanli wanted him to ask around.

But after staying in Wuque Mountain for a long time, although he knew many people, most of them were low-level cultivators. It was useless to ask, so he could only go to Wang Yueying.

And Wang Yueying never saw guests, and it was obvious that she regarded Lin Bai as a sex-hungry ghost.

"How can we predict what Senior Jiang will do?" Lin Bai didn't care at all, "In my opinion, it's better to wait. If you and I are really needed, Senior Jiang will definitely give instructions."

After a few words, Lin Bai went to write a book, but he didn't expect Wang Yueying to come to his door.

"Xiaoying, why haven't you come to see me these days? I miss you so much!" Lin Bai immediately said something nice.

"..." Wang Yueying opened her mouth, and finally squeezed out a smile, saying: "The war in the front is tight, I can't get away."

"It would be good if I could always be with you." Lin Bai said.

Wang Yueying saw Lin Bai's sincerity and thought that you just want to sleep with me.

After pretending to be nice, Wang Yueying wiped the sweat from her forehead and talked about business.

It turned out that they were planning to replace the mountain protection formation of Wuque Mountain, but these people had been away from home for a long time and there was a shortage of talent. They couldn't find anyone for a while, so they came to ask Lin Bai for help.

The mountain protection formation of Wuque Mountain was originally the Wanlai Tianshui formation, which was not suitable for the geography of this place, and it was intended to be replaced with the Huanzhen Shenguang formation.

The mountain protection formation was the most complicated, and Lin Bai was an outsider, so it was difficult for him to get involved in the key points, and he could only help in the corners.

However, in order to see the inheritance of Zhouhui Mountain, Lin Bai reluctantly agreed.

"If an outsider asked me to set up such a large formation, I would not spend five thousand high-grade spirit stones. But if it was you, Xiaoying, I would be happy to help!" Lin Bai held her hand and tickled her palm.

"... Lin Lang, you are so nice." Wang Yueying complained a few words in her heart, but still forced a smile and pinched her nose to accept it.

While talking, Wang Yueying took Lin Bai to find an old Jindan cultivator, whose beard was almost up to his waist, and it was obvious that he would die in a few years.

After introducing each other's names, Wang Yueying left immediately, saying that she would go back to prepare things and ask Shi Qingyu to help.

The old Jindan was named Lei Song, a descendant of Lei Zaixiao. He was very friendly. He first asked about Lin Bai's inheritance and then talked about the formation.

Lei Song did not hide anything. He took out the formation diagram of the Zhenzhen Shenguang formation that he was going to set up and asked Lin Bai for his opinion.

Lin Bai had already visited Wuque Mountain in the past two months. Although there were many forbidden areas that he had not set foot on, he had already memorized the general direction of spiritual energy, geographical changes, and the trend of mountains and rivers.

After a brief comparison, he felt that this Zhenzhen Shenguang formation was indeed in line with Wuque Mountain, but it was a little more complicated.

The descendants of Zhouhui Mountain did have a heritage. Even though it was in decline, it was a sect that once had a high-level cultivation of the spirit.

"With the changes in spiritual energy and the shape of mountains and rivers, Zhouhui Mountain is indeed worthy of its reputation." Lin Bai admired it very much.

"You are a connoisseur." Old Jindan Lei Song stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Tianhuo City had previously set up the Nanfei Rao Lin formation here, which was really a case of buying a box and returning the pearl. It was blind."

"..." Lin Bai found that these old people from Zhou Huishan all had the ability to ridicule other families, as if others were country bumpkins, completely forgetting that they were still wandering.

Lin Bai did not refute, just said yes, yes, yes.

Old Jindan Lei Song tried Lin Bai's ability a little bit and knew that Lin Bai did have some skills. Although he didn't know how deep, he was more than enough to be a helper.

And his attitude was very good, so Lei Song made arrangements.

The Zhenzhen Shenguang formation was quite complicated, consisting of more than a dozen small formations, with formations within formations, mainly defensive, and able to attack when needed.

The mountain protection formation was not something that could be completed overnight. It took at least three to five months, at most three to five years, or even ten to twenty years.

The True God Light Formation is complicated, but it is not actually that big. In Lin Bai's opinion, as long as there are enough people and materials, it will be completed in less than a year.

Lin Bai naturally cannot participate in the critical part, but he is not angry. He just takes the formation diagram and asks Master Qingyu and several disciples to work.

After ten days, the old Jindan saw that Lin Bai had completed the assignment, so he went to see it in person. After that, he didn't say much, but talked to Lin Bai about the formation.

"I never thought that Qiaoshan also has talents." Lei Song sighed and said, "You are talented."

"Brother Dao, you are too kind." Lin Bai looked humble.

"I'm not exaggerating. Formation requires talent, which is more difficult than alchemy and talisman making."

Old Jindan Lei Song stroked his beard, "Formation is to transform the changes of the five elements, communicate with the opportunities of heaven and earth, and borrow the power of the great way. Use its power for your own benefit. Remember this sentence, and you will benefit from it in the future."

Lin Bai frowned and thought, "Is this the experience that the old man has gained from years of formation?"

"You think too highly of me." Lei Song shook his head and said, "It is the experience of a senior of my Zhou Huishan."

"So that's it." Lin Bai didn't ask much, but he was shocked in his heart.

The words that the old Jindan said just now were seen in the book "Entering the Formation" of the Gu family. Lin Bai was shocked at that time and felt that this statement had explained the principles of the formation.

The book "Entering the Formation" was passed down to Lin Bai by the Gu family. Before his death, Gu Laoquan said that the book "Entering the Formation" was also given to Gu Qingshan by others, and it was not something of the Gu family.

Gu Qingshan once took his family members and Zhu's golden elixir out, and lost many people, and the Zhu family declined because of this. The book "Entering the Formation" was obtained at that time.

Now it seems that Gu Qingshan is still related to Zhou Huishan's old friend, but judging from Lei Song's attitude, he seems to be unaware of this.

Gu Laoquan also praised the person who compiled this book for his broad mind and profound knowledge, which is better than Gu Qingshan.

"I should have asked Aunt Gu earlier, she might know some secrets! But after all, there is no physical intimacy, she only treats me as a child..."

Lin Bai thought about Aunt Gu's touch for a while, and then chatted with Lei Song for a while.

I wanted to ask the senior who compiled the book "Entering the Formation", but Lei Song avoided the question and was clearly unwilling to say more to outsiders.

Lin Bai did not force it, anyway, just take it slowly.

After more than a month, Jiang Xingchi still did not go out, but Lin Bai's burden became heavier and heavier. The old Jindan Lei Song was getting weaker and weaker. Wuque Mountain had no suitable talents, so he had to let outsiders take up the burden.

Wang Yueying came to see Lin Bai more and more often, and her name became sweeter and sweeter, but she still refused to sleep with him.

Lin Bai did not get Wang Yueying for free, but was taken for free, but he did not complain, just regarded it as a new experience.

Of course, Lin Bai also lost interest in Wang Yueying, but became more interested in the old Jindan Lei Song, and just wanted to know who wrote the book "Entering the Formation".

After hanging around in Wuque Mountain for a long time, Lin Bai had already figured out the general situation of Zhou Huishan.

The old people of Zhou Huishan went south in three batches, all led by Yuanying.

Lin Bai wanted to follow the map and find out which Yuanying was good at formation, but after asking around, these people said that Zhou Huishan Yuanying was proficient in all arts and knew everything about alchemy formation.

"Miao Miao doesn't dare to brag about me like that!" Lin Bai lost his temper and could only work hard and write books by the way.

Another month passed, and the formation progressed very quickly, all thanks to Lin Bai's running around to command, and he kept instructing the disciples of Wuque Mountain. He really regarded himself as a member of Zhou Huishan.

Lei Song was very satisfied, and specially prepared good wine to reward Lin Bai, and Shi Qingyu served him.

These days, Lei Song has been saying that Qiaoshan lacks foundation, and that Zhou Huishan has produced a god of transformation, and so on, in order to subtly influence Lin Bai to switch to his family.

Lin Bai was ambiguous, saying that Gu Laozu's kindness was not over, and then he said that he longed for Zhou Huishan.

"I think Xiaoying treats you differently, and you two are also a good match." Lei Song said.

Shi Qingyu was serving beside him. After hearing this, he looked at Lei Song and then at Lin Bai, and finally did not dare to speak.

If you don't sleep with me, you are not a good match! Lin Bai sighed and said, "I am just a barbarian from Qiaoshan, how can I be worthy of a master of the Divine Transformation?"

"Don't say that. You have come to my house, aren't you also a master of the Divine Transformation? After a few years of hard life, won't your achievements in the future be greater than those in Qiaoshan?" Lei Song did not forget to pull Lin Bai in.

"Speaking of which, I have been busy these days, and I almost regard this place as my home and myself as a disciple of Zhou Huishan."

Lin Bai sighed, changed the subject, and asked, "By the way, brother, how did the Divine Transformation ancestor of our Zhou Huishan die?"

The life span of a Divine Transformation cultivator is ten thousand years, and then there will be a heavenly tribulation. If you can survive it safely, your life span will be extended by two thousand years. After that, there will be a heavenly tribulation every two thousand years. If you can withstand the heavenly tribulation all the time, your life span will be almost infinite.

Of course, according to the records in the pile of old papers, most of the Divine Transformation cultivators died in the first heavenly tribulation after ten thousand years, and the few who did could hardly survive the third time.

It's because the heavenly tribulation is more difficult to overcome each time, or even the power is multiplied several times or ten times.

It is unknown why Zhou Huishan died, and Zhou Huishan never mentioned it to the outside world, so there are many different opinions.

Some people say that he fought with a high-level cultivator from outside the domain, some say that he was punished by heaven, and some say that his Taoism was taken away by his master.

"This is a secret of the sect, and I don't know." Lei Song sighed and shook his head, "I just heard that the ancestor Yaoguang went out before he died, and he died not long after he came back."

Zhou Huishan's name for the divine transformation is Yaoguang, and his life span is 8,000 years.

"Did he leave no last words?" Lin Bai asked curiously.

"I have never heard of it. I don't know where his remains fell, otherwise how could I, Zhou Huishan, end up like a poisonous poison occupying the magpie's nest?" Lei Song sighed faintly.

Lin Bai was speechless for a moment.

The divine transformation cultivator follows the Tao, and he already has the Tao rhyme in his body. He is more deeply connected with the world, and he must be extremely sensitive to matters of life and death and chance. How can he be unaware of the matter of life and death?

If there is really no last words left, then he probably died suddenly.

"What happened in the Northern Wilderness? Why did the old master Huashen move so far away?" Lin Bai asked again.

During his long time in Wuque Mountain, Lin Bai asked many people, but most of them could not tell him anything, because they were all low-level cultivators and it was difficult for them to know the secrets.

Lin Bai knew that Huashen would not act without a purpose, and there must be a reason, but the low-level disciples of Shoutian Pavilion did not know, and the high-level ones would not talk nonsense.

"I didn't hear that anything happened, but they just moved here anyway." Lei Song said.

Sure enough, he also knew nothing.

Lin Bai estimated that only Zhou Huishan Yuanying knew some of the secrets.