Chapter 220 Array Gate
"Absolutely not!" Chen Zhining denied it. When Song Yingge turned around, he and Murong Zhen smiled and stuck out their tongues.
Chen Zhining observed the passage while walking. The stone walls were flat and there were many small gaps on the surface that would almost be ignored.
His spiritual sense spread out, feeling the changes in the surrounding cultivation mechanisms at all times, and found that the punishment of this channel was actually very simple. Everyone had different steps, stepped on different positions, and stimulated different "traps".
He and Murong Zhen easily avoided the plot of these mechanisms and walked to the end. He felt that this passage did not seem to really block people outside the passage, or to use the cultivation mechanism in the passage to kill future offenders.
Although these mechanisms are numerous, they are not very powerful. Even if they are caught, people outside can use magic weapons such as long-screw to rescue the injured.
He felt that this level seemed to be a problem of alchemy, which was left to future generations. Once it was solved, it could be entered, otherwise it would be left outside.
"Is it really that simple?" Chen Zhining muttered secretly, would it be that it was easy to start, to bring everyone in, and then to open a trap and cut off the back? This situation was not uncommon in history.
After passing through the Xianfan Road, there is a spacious stone chamber in front of it, and there is a huge arch at the other end. After passing through the arch, it is a ramp about ten feet wide and not very long.
The ramp is slanted upward, and the ground is carved with water-shaped patterns.
Everyone was very cautious whenever they went. Song Yingge waved his hand, Lin Zhengqi nodded, took two Tianshi Guards forward, protected their bodies with magic weapons, and carefully investigated them.
This ramp was very calm. Lin Zhengqi and the other two seemed to be facing a great enemy, but they kept going out to logistics, and there was no change around them.
Lin Zhengqi made a gesture backward, indicating that there is no danger for the time being.
Then, the three of them covered each other and continued to explore forward. The entire ramp was about thirty feet, and it was still very safe to walk ten feet. Even Song Yingge could not help but guess: "It may be just an ordinary aisle, and there is no danger."
But Murong Zhen stared at Lin Zhengqi and the other two. Chen Zhining asked, "What did you find?"
Murong Zhen thought for a while and said, "I always feel that this passage is a bit weird... Well, my spiritual sense has always been very sharp and I have never missed it."
Chen Zhining secretly envied, this is probably the origin of "Divine Blessing".
She pointed at Lin Zhengqi and the other two and asked Chen Zhining in a low voice: "Do you feel that they are walking slower and slower?"
"It's getting slower and slower?" Chen Zhining was still a little surprised. What's this? He suddenly felt a move in his heart. He stopped despising Murong Zhen's words, and observed them seriously. After seeing this, he gradually discovered the problem.
When it was about twenty feet, there was no need to remind Murong Zhen and Chen Zhining that Song Yingge and the others had already seen it, because Lin Zhengqi and the other two were almost sweating profusely and tried their best to move forward.
But every step they take seems to be under tremendous pressure.
Finally, the three of them couldn't hold on and rolled down the ramp with a loud scream. They rushed to Song Yingge and the others. Before Lin Zhengqi got up, he shouted: "It's weird. My cultivation has dropped a lot, and I'm about to fall to a small realm!"
"Ah!" Everyone was shocked, and the other two Tianshi Guards also changed their faces: "We are the same!"
"What's going on?" Song Yingge was very confused. He came to the ramp and looked at it, then suddenly turned around and said politely: "Mr. Gan, please give me a look."
Mr. Gan is from Guluo County and is a formation master invited by Song Yingge. People from the family have been able to enter the Imperial Formation Hall for generations.
He stepped forward a few steps, observed it nearby, and finally sighed: "Good arrangement, good idea, good... means!" He praised three times, without any hesitation, and immediately explained to Song Yingge: "Sir, please look, the water-shaped patterns on the ground look like a measure for anti-slip, but in fact they are hidden in the ripples with the array patterns."
Song Yingge widened his eyes and looked, but even Mr. Gan had to observe carefully for a long time to see. He could not find where the formation patterns were after looking for a long time.
Mr. Gan pointed to the end of the ramp again: "Sir, please look there again. Although there is no indication, what do you think the stone arch looks like?"
Song Yingge stared at him with some annoyance, and Mr. Gan smiled awkwardly, asking and answering himself: "That's a dragon gate."
"This is a formation arrangement, the gate of fish and dragons."
"Once we enter this array, we are small carp, and we will jump up against the current and turn into dragon gate. Otherwise, when we fall back, we will fall and lose our heads and blood, and the realm will be reversed."
"Fortunately, Senior Tian Lingzi is quite kind and has not caused us to fall too much."
However, this last sentence really doesn't have much comfort effect.
Song Yingge asked straight in one fell swoop: "Sir, can you break this formation?"
Mr. Gan smiled reservedly and said, "Isn't it just for this sir?" Song Yingge thanked him with ease, "Then please ask me to worry."
He went to see Lin Zhengqi again. His subordinates took the spiritual pill now and felt much better. This sudden state fell and suddenly pulled some of the power out of his body, feeling very painful.
Lin Zhengqi and the other two sat against the stone wall, their faces still pale.
Song Yingge asked, "How do you feel?"
Lin Zhengqi struggled and remembered that he was stopped by Song Yingge.
"I couldn't feel it at first." Lin Zhengqi recalled: "Then I felt that the more I walked forward, the more tired I felt. When I realized something was wrong, I was already the heavy feeling of carrying a mountain on my back."
Song Yingge nodded and looked at the surrounding stone walls: "It's such a magical cave. We fought side by side and explored many ruin caves. This arrangement is truly unprecedented."
Lin Zhengqi nodded, and he remembered it clearly: "There are thirty-seven ruins caves in total, and this cave of Lord Tianlingzi is the most unique."
It is not very dangerous or difficult, but it is very "strange".
Chen Zhining stayed behind him, and he liked the laziness of "the sky fell and the tall man was holding on to him". Mr. Gan worked hard in front, and he felt so wonderful when he sat behind and enjoyed his achievements.
Murong Zhen smiled slightly, raised his hand and took out a small jar of dried fruit from the storage space. He opened it and chatted while eating.
"How long does it take for Mr. Gan to unlock the formation? It's getting late. If it doesn't work, we can only rest in this stone room tonight." Chen Zhining asked.
Murong Zhen looked around and said softly: "Do you think he can untie it?"
Chen Zhining looked at her unexpectedly: "Can it be..."
Murong Zhen said: "Don't forget that we are all from Guluo County. The family... Strictly speaking, it can no longer be considered a family from Guluo County. Their formation masters, who have some abilities, have already rushed to the capital. Even if they cannot enter the Imperial Formation Hall, they can find other tasks in the capital."
"As for those who stayed in Guluo County, according to the Gan family, they still need to continue to train at home, but they are actually not good at their level."
Chen Zhining was surprised. Only Guluo County people would know about this kind of crazy thing. He and Song Yingge thought that the Gan family was a famous formation family in Guluo County, and everyone had good skills.
However, he was still a little confused: Mr. Gan seemed to be full of confidence.
But an hour passed without realizing it, and everyone was already a little tired, and it was indeed getting late.
Song Yingge went to see it again, and Mr. Gan was still confident and was holding a tortoise shell in his hand, as if he was calculating something.
After she came back, she told everyone: "Let's rest first, wait until Mr. Gan breaks the formation and we will continue to explore tomorrow."
Murong Zhen quietly grimaced at Chen Zhining. The two of them took out the bedding from the storage space to lay it down and lie down in harmony.
Bei Xiaoya arched, shrank into Chen Zhining's arms, yawned, and fell asleep sweetly. Murong Zhen was surprised. Seeing Chen Zhining's eyes a little joking, which made Chen Zhining's old face turn red. He wanted to explain to her that it was not what you thought.
But Murong Zhen had already turned his back. Chen Zhining scratched his head and looked at Bei Xiaoya in his arms. He suddenly realized that he was only concerned about discussing things with Murong Zhen today, and seemed to be a little neglected. He felt distressed and couldn't help but hugging her tightly.
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"Um?"
“Huh?”
"oops……"
"Shouldn't this be the case?"
On the ramp, Mr. Gan had changed several magic weapons, but there were more and more doubts on his face and heart. He walked around ten feet in front of the ramp, but he didn't dare to enter the middle ten feet.
At the beginning, he could move freely at this ten feet. If he went deeper, he would probably be beaten back like Lin Zhengqi and the others and fell to some level.
I rested overnight and it was dawn outside, but Mr. Gan still had no idea.
Song Yingge gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulged. He suppressed his anger and asked, "How long will it take sir?"
"This..." Mr. Gan was embarrassed: "Your Excellency Tian Lingzi is indeed very clever. I am very impressed by you."
Song Yingge is about to break out. He hates Tang Tianhe, the deputies, and even more hates his own misfortune. Why do the helpers he finds this time are more useless?
The people of Yudantang can at least see some things, regardless of whether they have any effect or not, it is considered a "act".
In terms of formation, he simply lets him sit directly on wax.
"Everyone..." He stood in front of the entire team: "Who else is good at formations? Please recommend yourself. Everyone needs your help."
The entire team was silent. There were many major cultivators among them, and they were strong in individual strength. If they were easily fighting, they could wipe out a ferocious beast. However, they were really not good at formations, and at best they were equivalent to the level of a second-level formation master. At this time, they would be in vain to stand up without making up for anything.
Chapter completed!