After exchanging a few words with Mr. Nie, Chen Yang left the castle.
After he left, Nie Jun sat on the chair and flipped through the book in his hand. Every rune fragment on it was enough for him to study for a long time.
It is difficult for him to advance now, so he spends most of his time studying rune fragments, hoping to improve himself from different angles, so as to gain enlightenment and achieve breakthroughs.
After looking at the rune fragments for a while, he mused: "The person who invented this mysterious formation must be too powerful. I am also a Star Lord after all, but it is so difficult to understand it."
After pondering for a while, Nie Jun turned to the front page of the book, which contained some text. What was recorded in the simple and clear book was a formation. As long as it is studied thoroughly and connected, it can be released at will. It has unparalleled power.
As for the name, ability, function, etc. of the formation, there is no introduction.
"This introduction is too simple and is simply misleading."
Nie Jun chuckled and was about to close the book when he suddenly found a few more words appearing in the lower right corner of the text.
He took a closer look and found that it was a signature, with the words "Zhenren Haolan" written clearly on it.
The handwriting is clear, vigorous and powerful, giving people a sense of vastness, majesty and mystery.
Seeing these four words, Nie Jun's expression changed suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Strange, I have read this book for thousands of years, and I have never seen a signature here. Why did the signature suddenly appear today?
Could it be that, as time goes by, this book will show more writing?
In this case, in the end, will the complete formation method appear on the homepage?"
Nie Jun shook his head, feeling that his guess was a bit unreliable, and thought: "The text is already clear, I need to decipher it myself, and then combine the rune fragments to release the formation. It seems that I can only rely on myself."
After staring at the words "Zhenren Haolan" for a while, Nie Jun murmured: "Who is this Zhenren Haolan? Why do these words appear now?"
At that time, Nie Jun had not yet risen, and had been dormant and cultivating in the West Pole Continent, so he did not understand what happened in the Zhonghao Realm, let alone that a real person Hao Lan had ever appeared.
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When Chen Yang returned to Xuancang Mountain, Hou Hui was waiting for him here. When he saw him coming back, he stepped forward and said, "Junior brother Chen, hurry up and go to Wangfeng. Senior brother Liao and the others are already waiting there."
The meeting time is Chen hour, and it is indeed past Chen hour now.
Although this meeting did not mean anything to Chen Yang, since he had promised to others, he did not want to be late.
This is why, when Chen Yang saw the first ray of sunshine, he immediately said goodbye to Nie Jun.
If he hadn't rushed back for the meeting, he would have continued to study the rune fragments there. After all, those runes were very mysterious, and if he could gain something from them, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.
"Let's go."
Chen Yang immediately followed Hou Hui and headed to the King's Peak.
The King's Peak belongs to Liao Shuyin, a very powerful disciple of Xuan Cang. He is one of the best in his class and has great prestige among Xuan Cang disciples.
There are a total of thirteen Xuan Cang disciples who went to Tiannan Region to perform their mission, headed by Liao Shuyin.
The distance to King's Peak is not far, and Chen Yang and Hou Hui arrived quickly.
The two landed on Tawang Peak. The top of the peak was a splendid palace, covering a vast area and quite impressive.
On the way here, Hou Hui had briefly introduced the other disciples to Chen Yang.
Except for Liao Shuyin, a fifth-level heavenly master, the others' realms range from first-level heavenly masters to fourth-level heavenly masters.
Chen Yang, a second-level earth master, is very unique among the many heavenly masters.
"By the way, Junior Brother Chen, do you also want to perform the mission with us?"
As they were about to enter the palace, Hou Hui remembered this and turned to Chen Yang and asked.
"Junior Brother Chen, you are finally here."
Before Chen Yang could answer, Hao Zhengrong walked out and said, "Senior Brother Liao had to wait until Junior Brother Chen arrived before starting the meeting. Junior Brother Hou went there for a while and didn't come back. Senior Brother Liao asked me to find you."
Chen Yang walked quickly inside and said, "Then let's go in quickly, don't keep everyone waiting."
The three of them immediately entered the palace. The palace was magnificent and magnificent. There was a huge room on the first floor, which was the conference room.
Throughout the palace, there are various other fully functional rooms.
There is only one person living on the entire mountain, Liao Shuyin, but it does not make much sense to build it so luxuriously.
Entering the conference room, Chen Yang found that something was not right about the atmosphere. Everyone inside looked over with a bit of dissatisfaction and scrutiny.
Looking at this situation, everyone was obviously dissatisfied with Chen Yang's lateness.
After all, everyone arrived first, but they were all waiting for Chen Yang. Chen Yang felt sorry for himself, so he raised his hands and apologized: "Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry..."
"Everyone is waiting for you, can you just say sorry and forget it?"
There is a female disciple sitting on the left side of the table. She is quite beautiful, but her thin lips and bitter tone give people a mean and ruthless feeling.
This mission included a total of thirteen people including Chen Yang, and there was only one female disciple.
So Chen Yang immediately knew that this was Senior Sister Lu who Hou Hui had introduced to him, her full name was Lu Feishuang.
This person is in the realm of a fourth-level heavenly master and is not weak in strength.
Moreover, she has a special relationship with Liao Shuyin, and they are lovers.
Therefore, Lu Feishang's questioning of Chen Yang not only represented her attitude, but also represented Liao Shuyin's attitude.
The other people in the room didn't speak either, obviously they didn't want to see Chen Yang.
Seeing this, Hao Zhengrong took a step forward and said to Lu Fei: "Senior Sister Lu, Chen Yang did not mean to be late. Please forgive me."
"Junior Brother Hao, this is none of your business."
Lu Fei's tone was cold and he did not give Hao Zhengrong any face.
Hao Zhengrong looked ugly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to argue with Lu Feishang and could only swallow his anger.
Although to ordinary disciples, Hao Zhengrong is a high-ranking Xuan Cang disciple, but among Xuan Cang disciples, Hao Zhengrong, as a first-level heavenly master, is at the lowest level.
Liao Shuyin, Lu Feishang and others would not take him seriously at all.
Liao Shuyin was sitting in the front, facing the door. He looked arrogant and cold, staring at Chen Yang and looking up and down, with strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.
He and everyone else present believed that Chen Yang was late on purpose and relied on his extraordinary talent to gain the appreciation of the leader, so they did not take them seriously.
Although not all Xuan Cang disciples present are geniuses, they are all promoted from ordinary disciples and are outstanding talents.
They all have a bit of pride in their mentality, but now they are being looked down upon, and they are even late for meetings on purpose. They are simply being ignored. How can they tolerate it?
However, don't Liao Shuyin, Lu Feishang and others have some jealousy in their hearts?
The answer is of course yes.
Chen Yang's talent was so high that he was even appreciated by the leader of the cult, and he became very popular for a while.
Everyone believed that they were no worse than Chen Yang. At most, Chen Yang had better opportunities and got more treasures.
Therefore, Liao Shuyin, Lu Feishang and others were unbalanced and jealous of Chen Yang, so they wanted to use Chen Yang's excuse of being late to give him a blow...