"Young Master?" Qiao San quickly turned around and shouted: "Young Master?!"
He suddenly found that Zhuge Tian had also disappeared. There was only himself and the ancient tree in front of him, not Zhuge Tian, and not the figure just now!
"Young Master!" Qiao San said hurriedly: "Don't joke with Old Qiao!"
The surroundings were silent and there was no sound.
"Young Master?" Qiao San said: "We still have to go on our way. We really can't make any more trouble, so let's leave quickly!"
He turned around and looked around, and found that the place he was standing was different from the previous one. It seemed that he had been missing for a while and couldn't remember how he walked a certain distance to reach this place.
Qiao San shouted loudly: "Young Master!"
He noticed something strange, his voice became much weaker.
He rubbed his ears and called out "Ahhhhhh" a few times, and found that his voice had indeed become weaker.
My ears seem to be broken, I can't hear sounds clearly, everything I hear is extremely weak, and the world around me has become extremely quiet, as if I have become deaf.
If in normal times, he has deep internal energy, he can listen to the wind as if it is in his ears, and if he concentrates on his ears, he can clearly hear the crawling sounds of insects within one foot.
But now when I listen to it again, it feels completely different, as if something has blocked my ears and blocked my hearing.
"Young Master!" he yelled.
Normally, this shout could be heard throughout Funiu Mountain.
He listened carefully and found that his scream was very small and could not make a loud sound, as if something was blocking his mouth and throat.
"Young Master!" Qiao San moved his energy to his throat and roared.
The surroundings were still extremely silent, and his roar was almost the same as speaking loudly before.
He frowned and looked around, feeling more and more strange.
Finally, I came up with a stupid way. I came to a huge ancient tree and slapped my palms together, trying to make a loud noise. Unfortunately, the sound was still very soft and could not be transmitted far at all.
But it stands to reason that the young master can also hear it. What kind of skill he has, if he speaks a little louder, the young master can hear it clearly!
He shook his head, finally floated onto the treetops, and looked around.
There was a vast expanse of woods, endless with no end in sight, all of which were identical old trees. If it weren't for the setting sun in the sky, he wouldn't be able to tell the direction.
He floated towards the setting sun and used Qinggong to move quickly.
He was extremely fast, but after running for a quarter of an hour, he found that he seemed to be still in the same place, so he floated down, made a mark on the ground, floated up the tree again, and galloped away.
After running for a quarter of an hour, he landed again, and the marks on the ground told him that he was still where he was.
He had obviously run a long way, so why was the mark still there, as if it was running with him?
He suddenly slapped his head and his expression changed slightly.
Formation!
He thought of this legendary and wonderful method.
It is said that the formation masters are about to become extinct. There is one in the Great Thunder Sound Temple and one in the Forbidden Palace. Apart from this, there are no formation masters in the world.
No matter how good or bad you are, you need an array master to deal with you!
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued running for an hour, falling to the ground dejectedly, looking at the marks on the ground, and thinking hard about a solution.
Suddenly, he used his palms to pat the tree, and a palm print appeared clearly. After photographing one tree, he photographed another tree. As long as he walked towards the unmarked tree, no matter how many trees there were in the forest, he could always photograph it.
over!
Haha, I am really smart. Although this is a stupid method, it is also the most effective method. I suddenly had such a good idea!
One tree, two trees, three trees... He took pictures of more than twenty trees in one go. He looked up and saw that the dusk was rising and it was almost dark.
He turned around and looked around, his expression changed.
The previous mark on the ground is still there, and I haven’t walked out yet!
He turned around and looked at the trees around him, including the one he took just now. The palm prints had disappeared!
It was as if there was a strange force that erased his palm prints and restored them to their original state.
This is the power of the formation? It is indeed powerful!
He gritted his teeth and slapped one tree after another, focusing on one tree.
Unfortunately, the bark of the tree was not flying like he imagined, and tree debris was constantly exposed. No matter how hard he slapped, the tree body only showed a palm print. When he slapped the next palm, the original palm print disappeared, leaving only one palm print on the tree. He slightly
As soon as it stopped, the palm prints on the tree slowly disappeared.
He suddenly felt a sense of despair. He was doing useless things and struggling in vain.
No, I can't give up. If I really want to be trapped here, who can teach me? I'm afraid the young master is also trapped, he will definitely be able to escape!
He felt that a tree could only bear a limited amount of palm force. If he hit it with palm after palm, the tree would eventually be unable to bear it, so he kept hitting it with palm after palm until it got dark and he was exhausted.
After dark, a bright moon hung in the sky, allowing him to identify the direction, but he knew it was useless.
It's a pity that I didn't bring a sword. If I had brought a sword, I would have chopped down all these trees.
Then he sighed. The strength of his palms was as strong as a sword. There was nothing he could do with these trees, and it was the same with a sword in his hand. Could it be that he was trapped like this, dying of hunger or thirst? That would be too miserable!
The young master doesn’t know what’s going on. The young master has taken part in nature and is as powerful as a spiritual beast. The formation may not be able to trap him, but he can definitely save himself!
Thinking of this, he smiled and sat slumped on the ground, breathing heavily.
After Zhuge Tian realized that he was trapped in the formation, he didn't rush to move. He stood quietly and listened.
He used his power to his ears and could hear the whistling of the breeze. He wanted to judge his location from the sound of the wind and feel what was around him from the smell.
Suddenly a figure flashed before his eyes, standing two feet away.
He looked at the person in front of him. He was wearing a white robe and had a heroic appearance. He was about twenty years old and was looking at him calmly.
"Who are you?" Zhuge Tian said lazily, looking down at him.
Chu Li said: "Chu Li."
"It's you!" Zhuge Tian smiled and looked at him: "I didn't expect you to come here!"
Chu Li shook his head: "What kind of martial arts do you practice?"
"Oh?" Zhuge Tian smiled: "Of course it is Funiu Mountain's unique skill."
"Is it the Jueyun Baoji?" Chu Li frowned: "Did you destroy it or hide it somewhere?"
Zhuge Tian's face changed slightly, and his eyes gradually became sharper, like two swords piercing Chu Li.
Chu Li said: "You must have spread that rumor, saying that I got the Jueyun Baoji!"
"Not bad." Zhuge Tian's eyes were like swords, but there was a faint smile on his lips: "How about it? Just use a little trick and you're done!"
Chu Li shook his head: "That's good, at least I found the Jueyun Baoji!"
"Haha..." Zhuge Tian laughed: "Do you think you have found the Jueyun Baoji?"
Chu Li said: "It's on you."
"Interesting! It's really interesting!" Zhuge Tian laughed and said: "You are really capable of whimsical thinking. I got the Jueyun Baoji? Haha!"
Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Just because of Mei Aoshuang, you want to harm me?"
"It seems that Liu Chuan betrayed me." Zhuge Tian frowned and said, "Sure enough, we are not from the same group!"
Chu Li said: "You want to kill me, and I also want to kill you. Let's see who can defeat whom today!" (To be continued.)