After listening to Yun Qiyou's words, the old man finally raised his head and glanced at her, then shook his head and said: "The seal in the divine sword was not placed by Fairy Qingluan, but by the invisible sword god more than six thousand years ago.
In the past, the Kunlun Sect had extremely mysterious ten strange formations. Although most of the magical powers and true methods of today's Xuantian Sect were inherited from the Kunlun Sect of the past, Xuantian Sect did not inherit many formations, and I have no way to re-seal the slash.
dust."
Yun Qiyou's face changed slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.
But she still didn't give up and said: "Senior, what is the Ten Strange Formations?"
The old man said: "The evil energy of the seven-star black crystal is too huge, and no formation can trap this power. The so-called Ten Strange Formations are not a set of magic formations, but ten kinds of magic formations that are fused together to form one yuan of chaos."
Formation, Liangyi Taiji Formation, Three Talents Heaven and Earth Formation, Four Symbols Formation, Five Elements Formation, Liuhe Formation, Seven Stars Formation, Bagua Formation, Nine Palaces Formation, Ten Directions Killing Formation, more than half of these ten single formations have been lost in the human world, let alone
It’s said that these ten formations are combined into ten strange formations.”
Yun Qiyou's face became more and more ugly. Is it true that no one in the world can re-seal the evil spirit in Zhanchen Divine Sword?
Is he destined to give up Zhan Chen forever?
She walked outside the ancestor's ancestral hall in despair. She originally thought that since the old man guarding the ancestral hall knew Zhan Chen's secret, he would probably have a way to save him. But now it seems that she is optimistic.
When she reached the gate of the ancestral temple, she suddenly stopped again. She seemed to have thought of something and said, "Senior, who did you just say that the ten strange formations in the Zhanchen Divine Sword were created?"
The old man said: "The invisible sword god Situ Feng. Unfortunately, the senior sword god has passed away for many years, and no one in the world can understand this formation."
Yun Qiyou's eyes suddenly shone brightly and he said, "Oh, if he were the successor of Situ Sword God, would he know the Ten Strange Formations?"
The old man was stunned and said: "If it is a true disciple, it will definitely be a strange formation, but the Kunlun sect and the predecessors of the Sword God have been extinct for more than 6,000 years. Where are the successors of the Sword God alive in the world?"
Yun Qiyou didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.
Hope was rekindled in her heart.
The old man didn't know that Situ Feng's remnant soul had been struggling for six thousand years before it finally died. He had a descendant, the young man who was now repenting on Siguo Cliff, the one who haunted him in his dreams.
The boy who can never be forgotten.
This time Yun Qiyou took the right path and came to the moon-watching platform. It was already dawn. He stood on the moon-watching platform and stared at the cliff. It was so gray that he couldn't see anything.
He was there, Yun Qiyou could feel it.
It has been more than two years since I left Mount Xumi and I have not seen him again. I wonder if he still looks the same as in my dream?
I heard that the main meridians in his body have been reshaped by Xuan Ying, and his cultivation has also recovered somewhat. However, it will take at least two or three years to return to his peak state. Fortunately, this boy is young. If he were older,
Suffering such a heavy blow, I'm afraid the fundamentals have been damaged.
It has been twenty days since Ye Xiaochuan returned to Cangyun. Yun Qiyou couldn't help but want to come and have a look from a distance more than ten days ago, but she took the wrong way and went to the ancestor's ancestral hall. Now she is alone
Standing on Siguo Cliff, thinking of Ye Xiaochuan who was also there alone on the opposite side, the feeling of my heartbeat returned.
After all, she never took that step, and agreeing to her mentor's words was like an enlightenment, leaving her in pain and despair.
The sky was gradually getting brighter, and a thin layer of mist enveloped the cliff and valley in front of me, making it difficult to see the figure of the person on the cliff opposite me.
Yun Qiyou was a little disappointed and turned around to leave.
But at this moment, a squeaking sound came from the opposite direction of Siguo Cliff, which seemed to be very urgent.
Yun Qiyou had heard this sound before, it was the sound of the fat bird that Ye Xiaochuan raised making money.
Wangcai's scream seemed unusual today, his voice was sharp and urgent, as if he was in some huge danger.
Yun Qiyou's heart skipped a beat, and without any hesitation, he flew into the air and reached Siguo Cliff in an instant.
On the cliff, Ye Xiaochuan lay sprawled on the cold platform, holding his bladeless sword tightly in his hand. The fiery red fat bird Wangcai was flapping its wings anxiously on Ye Xiaochuan's chest.
, it seemed that he was slapping Ye Xiaochuan on the cheek with his wings, but Ye Xiaochuan had no reaction at all.
After two years of not seeing each other, this boy has grown taller, but he is still the boy in his dreams.
But why is he so motionless as if he is dead?
At first Yun Qiyou thought it was a prank, but then he discovered that Ye Xiaochuan's skin turned purple, as if he had been poisoned. This was not a prank.
She was shocked, and hurried forward, squatting next to Ye Xiaochuan, throwing away the wealth on his body, lifting up the body that Ye Xiaochuan was leaning on, and placed her fingers on Ye Xiaochuan's pulse to check Ye Xiaochuan's injuries.
The pulse was still strong, and it seemed that there was no danger to his life, nor did he seem to be poisoned by any strange poison, which made Yun Qiyou slightly relieved.
She checked carefully with her consciousness. After a moment, she made a sound and felt that there was a force flowing crazily in Ye Xiaochuan's body, but it did not harm Ye Xiaochuan's body. The force appeared purple, like a purple line.
As the dragon passed by, the broken small meridians in Ye Xiaochuan's body were rapidly remodeling and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This discovery caused Yun Qiyou's expression to change instantly. She thought she felt wrong, and her consciousness and mind penetrated into Ye Xiaochuan's body to check repeatedly. Yes, that's right, the broken meridians in Ye Xiaochuan's body were moving with terrifying force.
Speed is healing.
When Ye Xiaochuan first saw the words on the stone wall at Siguo Cliff, he was too greedy for success and absorbed a large amount of spiritual power, causing Zhou Huo to become possessed and break numerous meridians in his body. However, the five major meridians in his body were not affected at that time.
It was quite traumatic, so after inadvertently signing a contract with Wufeng Divine Sword, Wufeng's spiritual power repaired Ye Xiaochuan's damaged meridians overnight.
The scene today is very similar to three years ago. The spiritual power of the bronze sword is not enough to repair the five broken meridians, but it is more than enough to repair the remaining small meridians. The huge spiritual power is like a link connecting the broken points.
There are bridges everywhere, connecting the broken meridians with each other.
After Yun Qiyou confirmed Ye Xiaochuan's condition at the moment, he carried Ye Xiaochuan to a dry place inside and put him down. After thinking that there was nothing on the cliff, Yun Qiyou sat down and let Ye Xiaochuan's head rest on his lap.
She couldn't figure out what happened to Ye Xiaochuan on Siguo Cliff before she arrived?
