Fengyi stood in the valley behind Guanzizai Peak for a long time. From night to early morning, the crystal dew wetted her hair and clothes, giving her an indescribable loneliness and desolate beauty.
She didn't know the correct way to start the Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation, but after standing there all night, she got a rough idea.
As the world knows, there are eight volumes of the ancient Heavenly Book. The source of this information is that Senior Evil God obtained eight volumes of the Heavenly Book more than 20,000 years ago.
But according to legend, there are nine volumes of heavenly books in the world. In ancient times, a sacred stone descended from the sky with strange inscriptions on it. The great god Pangu felt that this strange inscription was too mysterious and powerful, so he divided the sacred stone into nine, which shocked all the tribes in Kyushu.
In fact, the ninth volume of the Heavenly Book really exists. At that time, Tianxiahuimeng, Tianshan, evil gods and ghosts and immortals, by chance, discovered the first half of the ninth volume of the Heavenly Book in the wordless jade bi.
When the first half of the volume appeared, the second half of the ninth volume of the Book of Heaven appeared on the stone wall of Mount Emei at the same time, thousands of miles away. The person who saw the second half of the volume at that time was Fairy Fengqi, the younger sister of the Evil God.
The second half of the ninth volume does not contain any inscrutable cultivation techniques, but rather the techniques of formations, which are extremely mysterious and are actually the most amazing text on formations in the world.
Although Fengyi came to the back mountain of Guanzizai Peak for the first time and had never been exposed to the Xumi Mustard Seed Formation, she had inherited the memory and power of her ancestor Feng Qi. No one in the world could master the formation method.
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"Combining the laws of space and time, the Xumi Mustard Seed Array truly deserves its reputation."
Fengyi whispered to herself softly, and was about to step forward to break the formation. Unexpectedly, a haggard old man walked out of the woods. This old man was very thin, with a few white hairs gone on his head, but his waist still seemed to be straight.
of straight.
Feng Qi tilted his head and looked at the old man who came suddenly, and the old man was also looking at her.
The old man's face gradually darkened. He knew very well that the young woman in pink clothes in front of him was a human being, but her cultivation seemed to be terrifyingly high. He couldn't even tell her depth. He had never heard of the human world.
There is also such a woman.
Fengyi was also surprised. The haggard old man in front of her gave her a sense of danger. This old man must be a peerless master.
The four eyes stared at each other. From the first moment of dawn to the third day of sunrise, neither the old man nor the young man said a word.
Until the end, Fengyi still couldn't calm down and said: "Such a brilliant cultivation, I don't know who the seniors are."
The old man's momentum relaxed. In the silent confrontation between the two, he had the upper hand.
The old man said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't know the girl's name. I haven't left home for hundreds of years, but I don't know that there is such an amazing and talented woman in the world. She is so young and has such a good demeanor that even the old man can't see it.
Depth, admiration, admiration."
When Fengyi heard the word "Zhu Xin", she didn't seem to have any reaction. Although she had the memory of her ancestor, Fairy Fengqi, she was actually a young lady from a high-end brothel. She spent all day entertaining and entertaining those rich and wealthy people.
She is a powerful old man, but she doesn't know about the famous old man Zhu Xin in the world of cultivation.
Fengyi said slowly: "My name is Fengyi, and there is Fengyi from Fengyi. The old senior appears here, is he also looking for the woman in the cave?"
Old Man Zhu Xin seemed to be startled for a moment. Most people would be shocked when they heard that he was a taboo person. I am afraid that even the current leaders of the four righteous sects would be shocked. But this little girl named Fengyi in front of me,
After hearing his name, he looked confused, as if he didn't know that he was the old man Zhu Xin who had been famous for hundreds of years along with Yun Yazi, Wuxiang Divine Monk, and Wu Quantum.
He did not answer Miss Fengyi's words, but said: "Miss Fengyi, have you never heard of the old man's name?"
Fengyi tilted her head and said strangely: "You old man is so strange. Why should I hear your name? Are you very famous?"
Now Old Zhu Xin was sure that Miss Fengyi really didn't know who she was.
He smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was still a little arrogant, thinking that he would be famous all over the world. However, when he arrived in Middle-earth, he met a girl whose cultivation was unfathomable, and she had never even heard of her own name.
He has not left the temple for five hundred years. Has he been forgotten by the cultivators in China?
Three months ago, during the battle between good and evil, Xuan Ying said that he had prepared a coffin for him to prepare for the battle against heaven in the future.
He gave up everything and came alone to attend the appointment. As a result, after three days at Guanzizaifeng of Xumi Mountain, he could not see the flaw in the Xumi Mustard Seed Formation. Xuan Ying had not seen it yet, but today he saw such a strange thing in the valley of the back mountain.
little girl.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said: "It's the old man who just made waves. The old man is indeed here to find Xuan Ying. It's just that the old man is ashamed and thinks that he has made some achievements in the formation. As a result, he has been here for more than three days.
But I can't get in through the door, and I vainly claim to be the best in formation in the world. I'm really ashamed of myself."
Fengyi smiled, very arrogantly and proudly. She glanced sideways at Old Zhu Xin and said, "You are indeed looking at the sky from a well. You are the best in the world in formation? Hehe, hehehe..."
When Old Zhu Xin heard Miss Fengyi's ridicule, he felt a little unhappy and said lightly: "So it seems that Miss Fengyi has also studied the formation?"
Fengyi said: "The secrets of the world's formations are all in my heart. Old man, it's not that I look down on you. When it comes to my magical power, I may not be able to compare with you, but when it comes to my understanding of the most advanced formations, you can even flatter me."
Even if you pursue it for three thousand years, it will still not be as good as one-tenth of mine."
As soon as these words came out, the old man Zhu Xin was furious. In the formation, even Wu Qun, who had been dead for ten years, did not dare to boast in front of him, but the young girl in front of him turned out to be so brazen.
If it were anything else, Old Zhu Xin would naturally not take Miss Fengyi's words to heart with his present state of mind, but the formation was the most proud of his life.
Last time in the temple, he lost to Ye Xiaochuan, or to be precise, to Situ Feng, and he was convinced. After all, Situ Feng was a strange man in the world more than 6,000 years ago, and it would not be a shame to lose to him.
But who is this little girl?
He said calmly: "Oh, I have been studying magic formations all my life, and I think that no one in the world can be better than me. Today I saw that the girl is also a master of formations, which makes me very excited. I wonder if the girl can play a few games with me?
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After saying that, he waved his sleeves and a large chessboard appeared on the ground in front of the two of them. Then the colorful light from the sky swished down, and it turned out that chess pieces of different colors landed on the chessboard accurately.
At different positions, a mysterious magic circle is formed.
