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Chapter 752 Formation

 Chapter 752 Formation

Ye Xiaochuan felt that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person. Being called a little friend by him made Ye Xiaochuan a little confused.

He said: "Senior, you are really embarrassing this junior. I am just a fledgling calf. How can I be called my little friend? You can just call me a hob."

The old man smiled and said: "Heaven and Earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. There is no difference between human beings and stupid dogs. The old man is just older than the little friend. What's wrong with the old friend? The old man has not had many friends in these hundreds of years.

, a few people have also died, it has been really lonely these past few hundred years. I have always believed that no one in the world can be my friend, the old man. The five-element magic circle that my little friend just laid out has unlocked the number of old men.

You can become an old friend of something that has puzzled you for hundreds of years."

Ye Xiaochuan felt the powerful aura of this old man. This kind of aura that trampled all the people under his feet, Ye Xiaochuan had seen it in Situ Feng before.

Aloof and unruly, always aloof.

He said cautiously: "Isn't it just a five-element magic circle? Is there anything else to think about? Old senior, don't you feel bored after thinking about a magic circle for hundreds of years?"

The old man was stunned, and then laughed again. It seemed that after talking to Ye Xiaochuan for a while, his whole body became a little younger, and he no longer had the feeling of dying wood just now.

"Are you bored? I'm so bored. Or am I open-minded? It seems that I have my own unique opinions on formations. I wonder if I can discuss with the old man? You are a disciple of the righteous way, and I am the demon sect in your eyes.

Big devil, but there is no distinction between good and evil in the lineage of formations. Almost all the formations of the Holy Religion originate from Taoism. I wonder if you are willing to communicate with me?"

"Isn't it just communication? It's simple. Anyway, I am free now. I wonder which formations the seniors want to discuss with the juniors? One-yuan chaos formation, two-yi Taichi formation, three-talent heaven-and-earth formation, four-image formation, five-element formation, six-in-one formation,

Seven Stars Formation, Bagua Formation, Nine Palaces Formation, Ten Directions Killing Formation, take your pick? Old man, why are you staring at your eyes and not saying anything? If it’s too simple, let’s change it to another one, the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation Formation, Zhoutian Fierce Formation, Taiyin Qi

Gate Formation, Nine Palaces Flying Star Formation, Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation, Mother and Child Yin-Yang Formation, Eight Desolations Formation..."

Ye Xiaochuan talked about many ancient strange formations in one breath. After talking for a long time, he found that the old man in front of him almost stared into bull's eyes.

He was very puzzled and said: "Senior, what's wrong with you? You won't die at this time, right?"

The old man seemed to have calmed down at this time, and said with a trembling voice: "Do you understand these strange formations?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I understand a little, I understand a little. An old senior taught it to me. I just looked at it casually over the years and didn't spend any time practicing it."

"Snapped!"

The old man slapped Ye Xiaochuan on the back of the head. Ye Xiaochuan was completely confused. The old man was clearly sitting in front of him, with a big chessboard separated from him. How could he reach out and slap him on the back of the head?

The old man was furious and said: "Ignorant boy! You actually regard so many ancient magic circles as trivial and a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!"

Ye Xiaochuan rubbed the back of his head and said depressingly: "These magic circles are of no use, and you won't use them when fighting with others. Why are you wasting your time practicing!"

The old man was furious and wanted to slap Ye Xiaochuan. This time, Ye Xiaochuan learned a lesson and hid far away, not giving the old man a chance to strike.

He was depressed. Why did the old-timers like to slap themselves on the back of the head? Xuan Ying was like this in the past, and so was the old man from the Demon Sect.

If he hadn't looked at his age, he would have gone crazy long ago!

It took the old man a long time to calm down the anger and excitement in his heart.

He has been immersed in formations for hundreds of years, and can spend his whole life on this formation. He only understands a small part of the formations that Ye Xiaochuan just mentioned, and they are all incomplete formations.

There were even several formations that he had only seen in ancient books.

Who is this kid's master? Besides himself, who else in the world knows such a strange formation?

No quantum?

Impossible, that old guy fought with me back then and was completely defeated by his own hands.

Yun Yazi?

It's also impossible. Cangyun Sect has never been good at formations. Apart from their mountain-protecting formation and the reincarnation formation, the only other ones you can look at are the anti-liangyi sword formations.

Who else? The Wuxiang Divine Monk of Kasyapa Temple? The Xuankong Divine Nun of Jixiang Temple? The Buddhist formations are not as good as those of Taoism, only the Eighteen Arhats are okay, and the other formations are not outstanding.

The old man tried his best, but he couldn't think of anyone else who was an expert in formations besides himself.

Ye Xiaochuan hid behind the table in the small room. Seeing the old man's expression change, he thought that the old man was crazy, right? It was better not to get entangled with the madman. It was more serious to find a way to rescue Baili Yuan.

It's just that this old man has seen that he is a disciple of the righteous way. Should he kill people and silence him?

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that the old man in front of him was the Demon Cult's senior and most senior old man, who was once as famous as the Wuxiang Divine Monk of Kayaba Temple, Wuxiang of Xuantian Sect, and Yun Yazi of Kayaba Temple.

If others knew that Ye Xiaochuan wanted to kill Old Man Zhu Xin to silence him, they would laugh their big teeth off.

Even though Old Zhu Xin is now more than 700 years old, and his cultivation level cannot reach 70% of what he was at his peak, he is unparalleled in the world in terms of formations. As long as he randomly sets up a few trap formations, Ye Xiaochuan will not be spared.

possible.

Back then, Yun Yazi came to the temple to challenge alone with a single sword, and defeated more than a dozen demon sect elders and masters in a row. In the end, he was frustrated by the formation of Old Man Zhu Xin, and ended up in a draw with Old Man Zhu Xin.

Ye Xiaochuan's current cultivation level is quite inferior to that of Yun Yazi back then. Although he knows many formations, he has never studied them carefully. If he falls into the formations set up by the old man Zhu Xin, he has almost no chance of surviving.

sex.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was struggling, suddenly, Old Zhu Xin's expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes were no longer cloudy when he looked at Ye Xiaochuan.

Suddenly, with a flick of his sleeves, the five-element formation that Ye Xiaochuan had laid out with five-color chess pieces on the chessboard disappeared. He picked up a white chess piece and said, "Come here and see how you do. How do I feel about this formation?"

Ye Xiaochuan immediately shook his head and said: "If I don't go over, you will hit me on the head!"

The old man Zhu Xin was startled, then smiled again and said: "Don't worry, you and I will learn the formations, and I won't rely on my old age to betray my old age."

Ye Xiaochuan felt that the old man's words had no credibility and hesitated.

It wasn't until Old Man Zhuxin got angry that he reluctantly walked over, not daring to get too close. He was still three feet away from the chessboard. He couldn't believe how long this old guy's hands were, and he could hit him on the back of the head.

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