The white-haired old man was stunned and stopped on the spot. Several men in black robes next to him were a little surprised.
The leading man in black robe immediately sent a message to him: Lord, what's wrong?
nothing
The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he stared ahead carefully for a while, but found nothing unusual. He thought he had seen it wrong.
He took the four of them to the outside of the palace where Ye Chu and the others lived. As expected, they could not enter. Then he observed it and exclaimed: There is such a magic circle in this world. How is it arranged?
Kneading a large number of formation lines into one, who has such a method.
The white-haired old man thought it was a bit disapproving before, but now that he came to take a look in person, he realized that it was indeed the case.
No wonder they can't see through the formation. I've never seen anyone kneading the formation lines together before using it. At most, it's just a little more complicated.
And it seems that the formation lines here are not just one or two kneaded together, but maybe thousands of them kneaded together. This method is too amazing.
Lord, you saw that the man in black robe came to his side and said to him.
The white-haired old man nodded solemnly and said to the man in black: It seems that a master of the magic circle has really come this time. This is definitely a rare and amazing master of the magic circle.
I'm Ling Daoyin, and I've come to pay a visit to fellow Taoist, and I'd like to ask fellow Taoist for your convenience. The white-haired old man bowed his hands to this treasure hall, preparing to pay homage to the masters inside.
Now it seems that it is impossible for him to solve this magic circle. He has never heard of it and has never seen such a magic circle.
I can't solve it myself at all. I can only come to see it, hoping to find some solution.
However, after calling for a while, there was no response.
Lord, do you want us to break open the black-robed man here and ask him?
Ling Daoyin snorted and said, "You think too highly of yourself. With your little means, can you break this place open? Even if the Supreme One comes here, you may not be able to break it open."
Is it that powerful?
Several men in black robes were shocked by Ling Daoyin's words. Could it be that the people inside are still living supreme beings?
Some people have now entered the realm of supreme beings
That's all, the other party is probably not here anymore, let's go. Ling Daoyin sighed.
If the other party is here, he probably just wants to use it here and doesn't really want to do anything.
If this was really set up by the Supreme, if he kept nagging, he might make others unhappy and kill him instantly, so he had better leave quickly.
The few men in black robes did not dare to say anything and could only follow the spiritual sword and hide in the ancient fortress outside the city.
The leader of the men in black robes followed the spirit knife to the main hall.
He immediately said to Ling Daoyin: Lord, since an expert has entered our stone city, then our plan is still good.
Don’t implement it yet.
Ling Daoyin waved his hand and said: If people find out, I'm sure there won't be big trouble.
But Lord, we don't have much time. The man in black robe said.
Ling Daoyin snorted: Even if we don't want to do this plan, there is nothing we can do. If we want to make it happen, we have to save our lives first.
Lord, is the opponent really that powerful? Maybe he just picked up a powerful magic circle by chance. The man in black robe is a little unwilling.
Ling Daoyin sneered and said: You are too naive. If you just picked up the magic circle, how could you easily enter the magic circle without being discovered by you.
There was still a man's breath in it. It was obviously not the work of the two women, but someone else later entered and sealed the treasure hall suddenly. Ling Daoyin said.
this
Ling Daoyin's analysis seems to be very reasonable, but the man in black robe is very unwilling. Is it because a disruptor suddenly came? Did they give up the plan that they had carefully prepared for many years?
This is really hurtful, as if all the efforts were in vain.
You don’t have to think too much. I hope we are just overthinking it. I hope he won’t stay here for a long time or even leave immediately. Ling Dao sighed.
kindness.
The men in black robes couldn't say anything else, and hoped that all this was just their imagination.
You go down and report to me if you have anything. Ling Daoyin waved his hand, and the man in black robe immediately retreated.
Seeing that he was gone, Lingdao Yincai murmured: My son, it seems that you have been deeply trapped in the whirlpool of hatred. I hope this person really exists, and I hope he will exist forever.
, this way you won't be thinking about revenge anymore.
It’s just that I’m afraid you’ll be driven crazy
Ling Daoyin is also in pain, but he cannot recognize his son and wants to prevent him from taking revenge.
This is not an easy thing. The reason why my son embarked on the path of spiritual practice was because he was obsessed with revenge.
He has been struggling for nearly two thousand years, living for hatred. What would happen if he were suddenly told that he had no enemies and that Hong Mantian was not his enemy?
Ling Daoyin didn't dare to think about it. At least he was sure that his son would not let go. With his current state of mind, it would be very easy for him to become a demon.
So he has no other better way now, but he hopes that a mysterious spoiler will appear, or even just come out to give them some false impressions, so that his son can calm down first.
That's fine. It's just that this process, the accumulation of hatred for more than two thousand years, is really difficult to resolve.
The looming spirit knife also gives me a headache.
He rubbed his temples and murmured to himself: It seems it's time for me to go see the Lord of Mantian City.
Ling Daoyin finally wanted to set foot in the main city of Sky City again. He hoped to see Hong Mantian and see if Hong Mantian could help him and resolve this unwarranted hatred for him.
She had already helped him, but now she was inexplicably hated by her own son for more than two thousand years. Lingdao Yin was not sure whether she could still help him generously.
And every time he goes back to see Hongmantian, Lingdaoyin feels an unwarranted pressure. This pressure sometimes has some impact on his Taoist heart, so he has not seen Hongmantian for so many years.
But he didn't know that there was a mysterious person walking behind him.
Ye Chu also followed them and came here.
I also heard Ling Daoyin's muttering to himself, and seemed to be able to understand the old father's mentality. Maybe he couldn't help it.
But after hearing their conversation, Ye Chu also knew that there seemed to be some conspiracy in Shicheng. It seemed that Ling Daoyin's son had been planning it for many years.
Only then did he remember that he had sensed a bad aura in the stone city before, and now it seemed that there was indeed a conspiracy.
Ye Chu walked around the Lingdaoyin castle and came to a warehouse outside the castle. There was a powerful magic circle seal outside, but it was of no use to Ye Chu.