It was the second day since Qin Xiaotian chased into Changhu. He and Master Dehong stopped in a small town on the way and found a local restaurant to have a drink.
Master Dehong is a glutton who is not only fond of meat but also alcohol. Qin Xiaotian does not like meat, but he likes drinking very much. At the suggestion of Master Dehong, the two of them had a big meal in the town, thus delaying the pursuit.
time.
In fact, Master Dehong was deliberately stalling for time, hoping that Qin Xiaotian would not catch up. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaotian’s first words after drinking for three times were: "Ha Laoxie seems to have many friends, hehe, his confidence should be
That's enough, Master Dehong, don't just sit idly by when the time comes, I messed with Ha Yang just because of you."
Master Dehong smiled awkwardly and said: "Haha, donor Haha just likes to mess around. He is not a bad person. Amitabha, donor Qin, please be merciful and forgive others... Let's forget it. It's good, it's good."
Qin Xiaotian said: "I have never seen a monk like you... Forget it, anyway, Ha Yang's strength is average, and even fighting is not enough..."
Master Dehong said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Amitabha, donor Qin, can you accompany me to find donor Ha... so that we can turn conflicts into friendship?"
Qin Xiaotian glanced at him strangely and said, "Old monk, what are you thinking about?"
"Being kind to others means being kind to yourself. Donor Qin, I feel that you have deep roots of wisdom..."
Qin Xiaotian almost choked and said: "Hui root? Is it still deep? Hey, I'm afraid of you... Then go there."
"Good, good! Donor Qin is a good man."
"Pfft!" Qin Xiaotian squirted out a mouthful of wine, stroking his chest and laughing: "Yes, yes, I am a good person, of course I am a good person... Haha."
Master Dehong's pedantry really leaves people speechless, but Qin Xiaotian originally didn't have any deep hatred for Ha Yang. He just wanted to take the opportunity to fight with him and test the ability of this body.
Master Dehong seemed not to notice, lowered his head and proclaimed: "Amitabha."
After the two entered the Changhu Lake, Qin Xiaotian noticed something was wrong and said: "This place is full of various tiny detection formations. Master Dehong, there seems to be a reclusive master here."
Master Dehong's expression also became serious. He nodded and said: "There is indeed a master living in seclusion in Changhu. He lives in Zhoujiawan by the lake. His name is Wan Chunyuan. He is a great master in the early stage of integration."
He has always been low-key and casual, and as long as he does not act wild on his own land, he will not interfere in other people's affairs... Amitabha, Donor Qin, please don't mess with him."
"Combined period?"
Qin Xiaotian knew that this was a sign that a cultivator was about to reach his peak. As long as he passed the tribulation period, his level would improve by leaps and bounds. In the world of cultivation, the integration stage almost symbolized invincibility. No cultivator dared to challenge the masters in the integration stage and enter.
After the integration period, he will be a standard master-level expert.
Ha Yang is only in the distraction stage. Although he is also a great master, he is still far behind compared with the combined stage. Qin Xiaotian thought to himself: "If possible, it would be good to compete with him."
The long and narrow lake has a beautiful scenery. There are many reeds on the lakeside, and various birds are playing on the lake. The breeze blows, and the silver light flashes. The blue sky and clear water make it feel like a paradise.
Qin Xiaotian and Master Dehong were suspended in the air one foot above the water, and they walked slowly. Qin Xiaotian smiled and said: "This place is good, and the spiritual energy is sufficient. Haha, I don't know what the scenery of Zhoujiawan is like. Maybe it's a place
Where the spiritual veins are."
Master Dehong said: "Long Lake... I have only been here once, passing by... Haha, I was lucky enough to meet Master Wan Don."
Qin Xiaotian raised his head, and a foot-long golden light appeared in his eyes. Even though it only flickered for a few seconds, it frightened Master Dehong. He muttered: "What...what method is this? Amitabha..."
I feel more and more doubtful in my heart.
When he was in Qingcheng Mountain, Qin Xiaotian's performance was not outstanding. After getting in touch with him in the past few days, he couldn't understand this mysterious young man even more.
"Changhu has set up a large killing formation. It's not very powerful, but trying to break it... is very troublesome. I didn't expect Wan Qinyuan to have such a profound concept of formation formation."
Qin Xiaotian didn't know yet that he had exposed himself. Fortunately, Master Dehong didn't understand that this was a technique unique to ancient immortals. If he were a master-level cultivator, he would know that this was a golden eye that only immortals could master to peer into the world.
As long as the golden eyes are brought out, the formations in the world of cultivation can be seen through. Even the most secretive formations cannot be evaded. It can also break through most of the invisibility magic weapons.
Since the formation had no threat to Qin Xiaotian, he felt relieved.
I have studied ancient methods of cultivating immortals, and formations are one of the most important links. Different from the formations in the world of cultivation, most of the formations in ancient methods of cultivating immortals are formed with ancient prohibitions. That is the foundation of the formations. Directly using immortals
Forming an array with spiritual energy is much stronger than using fairy stones.
Once you master the Ancient Restrictions, you also master the foundation of the formation. The operation of all formations can be explained from the Ancient Restrictions.
Even if the cultivation base has greatly increased, one must proceed with caution. As Qin Xiaotian walked, he shot out pieces of sapphire the size of a fingernail, which were covered with small restrictions. This was the passage he had reserved.
No matter how powerful the formation is, as long as it is not activated, the formation has no threatening power. He can calmly deploy his own prohibition formation to restrain the local formation. Once the formation is activated, his prohibition formation can be activated.
Create a passage and use teleportation to leave quickly.
Master Dehong said in confusion: "Donor Qin, what are you..."
Qin Xiaotian said nonchalantly: "Nothing, haha, are we almost there?"
He was confused in his mouth, but he was very happy in his heart. It seemed that Master Dehong didn't know that he was setting up a formation.
He quickly used several restraints, and dozens of white rays as thin as silk shot into the lake. The sapphire remaining in the water was stimulated, and the formation was formed immediately. The lake seemed to be boiling, with a large number of bubbles emerging, and in a moment, it was boiling again.
Returning to its original state, the water waves spread out in circles.
Master Dehong knew that Qin Xiaotian was up to something, and said: "Zhoujiawan is in front of the lake, Amitabha, Qin Donor, I will take care of everything."
Qin Xiaotian smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to signal him to go ahead.
Master Dehong clasped his hands together, pressed against the lake surface, and took one hundred meters in one step, his speed suddenly increased.
Qin Xiaotian chuckled and said, "This monk... is interesting."
Ha Yang didn't run away this time. He knew that he couldn't escape even if he ran. His opponent was much more powerful than him. Unless he went overseas, that would be something he couldn't bear.
Fortunately, many friends received the information he conveyed and came to Changhu one after another. In just one day, seven masters came. The worst ones had cultivation levels in the out-of-body stage, and the ones who were as powerful as him were in the distraction stage.
In terms of cultivation, these seven people also brought more than a dozen disciples with them, and their cultivation was quite acceptable.
Looking at this group of people, Wan Chunyuan gave an evaluation: "a bunch of rabble."
He is very senior in the world of cultivation and has always been outspoken, so no one was angry because he spoke harshly.
Ha Yang knew in his heart that Wan Chunyuan was right, these people were indeed a mob, but numbers of people could make them braver, and now his courage had become much stronger.
"Old Xie, someone is here, on the lake... You take the people to the lake. Remember, if you want to fight... don't fight here, find a place where no one is around... As long as the people coming don't violate my rules, I won't take action." Wan Chunyuan's voice sounded leisurely.
Hayang said loudly: "Brothers, come with me..." With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, several men and women sitting next to him stood up together, laughing and joking without any attitude of confronting the enemy.
A big man with purple light all over his body smiled and said: "Brother Hayang, is that guy here? Haha, let me go and see if he is so tall that he is so weak that Brother Hayang is so weak... Hey, wife, why are you hitting me?" "
He is Ha Yang's century-old brother, his name is Sun Ziyun, his name is very feminine, but he is tall and majestic.
Sun Ziyun's wife's whole body is flaming red, like a leaping flame. She is nicknamed the Fire Demon Girl. No one knows her name, not even Sun Ziyun. Although the two are husband and wife, they are not in a dual cultivation relationship. They cultivated at the same time and have been living together. I don’t know when they recognized each other’s relationship as husband and wife.
The fire demon girl pinched Sun Ziyun hard and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Hayang, don't worry, my husband will talk nonsense, hehe."
Hayang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Sun's temper, haha, I know it, so my brothers and sisters don't need to say more."
This precious couple is very powerful, especially the Fire Demon Girl, who is so good at playing with fire that ordinary cultivators dare not provoke her. Ha Yang does not have many real friends, Sun Ziyun and the Fire Demon Girl are one of them, and there is another one who is very close to her. His friend is the young man Song Xiong standing next to him.
Although Song Xiong is thin and thin, his cultivation has reached the early stage of distraction. He is a famous big shot in the Yangtze River Basin, and many green forest heroes are under his command. As long as he comes out and says a word, no one in the Yangtze River Basin dares to refute him. face.
In the green forest, he has a nickname called Water God. He has thousands of disciples and disciples. Of course, there are only six or seven people who can get his true biography. He has an excellent relationship with Ha Yang, and the two of them have a friendship. .
The cultivation of the other four people is slightly worse, and they have all reached the out-of-body stage.
One of them is a master of the Shushan sect, named Li Xiaojia. In the late stage of leaving the body, he is only one step away from entering the distraction period. Ha Yang has helped him once before, and this time he is here to repay a debt of gratitude.
Kuwa from Daba Mountain, Lin Shicong from Yan'an Prefecture, and Hou Shen from Houji Town came to visit Wan Chunyuan. They also had a good relationship with Ha Yang. They happened to meet each other and volunteered to go with them.
A group of eight people stood by the lake, behind them were the disciples they brought with them.
Wan Chun was far from coming. He was sitting in his shabby thatched hut, holding a mottled bronze mirror in his hand. Almost as soon as he fired the magic spell, the bronze mirror floated in the air. Then, he spat out a mouthful of true energy, and the bronze mirror floated in the air. A faint yellow light emitted, and a three-dimensional image appeared above the bronze mirror, next to the lakeside where Baihayang and others were.
Another Spirit Technique was played, the bronze mirror rotated, and two people appeared, riding the waves one behind the other.
He knew the person in front of him. He had a bald head and a red cassock. He was holding Buddhist beads in his hand. He had a big, oily face and a serious expression. Behind him was a young man.
Wan Chunyuan was shocked. The young man actually smiled at him, as if he had seen through his peeping.
Quickly putting away the bronze mirror, Wan Chunyuan thought for a moment and disappeared into the air. (To be continued)