The next day, May 22nd, a message spread in Jianlin City that two formation geniuses were born here.
These two formation geniuses are both at the ten thousand year level.
Several spiritual-level forces searched for them one after another, wanting to make friends with them, or for other purposes, but no trace of them was found.
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That guy is really... On the street, a young man in black was walking slowly. Dongfang Tianzheng lost the whereabouts of the young demon. He was a little annoyed and ran really fast.
I didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly. I originally thought it would take two or three days, but it turned out to be done in one night, and I had to go back to join Zhang San and the others.
That's...
Walking to an alley, Dongfang Tianzheng casually looked inside, and felt happy that you were here, so he immediately walked inside.
The young demon was in the middle of a group of ragged children, with a lot of food next to him, like a small mountain. They were talking and laughing, feeling very uncomfortable.
The boy in white is gone? Also, seeing how this guy is like this, how could he be sealed? Strange, strange...
Dongfang Tianzheng's whole body has a restrained aura, as if he is integrated with the surrounding nature. This is only possible after he was chosen as the son of nature.
Although the young evil spirit was extremely keen, he still failed to notice that Dongfang Tianzheng was blending in with the surroundings at this moment and was just playing with the children.
"I'm leaving." The young demon is about to leave. He can't help but recall the past here. He wants to forget it and doesn't want to remember it again.
A long time ago, he and the God of War "Ji" were just like these children, poor and miserable, but like brothers and sisters.
"There's something wrong with this guy's mood." Dongfang Tianzheng murmured to himself. He saw that the young demon seemed to be recalling something, and he seemed to be trying hard to avoid recalling it.
Has it been discovered?
The young demon sensed something, turned around suddenly, and cast a cold and stern gaze on Dongfang Tianzheng, who smiled and waved hello to him.
The children are gone. Although they long to be cared for, they also know how to be moderate, which is rare and valuable.
As murderous intent emerged, Dongfang Tian remained calm and quietly unleashed his own murderous intent to fight against it.
"Brother Dao, don't be so angry." Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said, "I am also an orphan. I can feel your mood. I understand."
The murderous aura dissipated, and the young demon glanced at Dongfang Tianzheng indifferently, then turned and left: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything, and you were betrayed by your closest relatives and loved ones..."
I'm just talking about orphans, how come they are related to the people they love most? Dongfang Tianzheng was confused, but he still chased after him. This man is not bad. If he can be tied to his side, it will be of great benefit.
"Don't follow me!" The young demon was walking in front, and Dongfang Tian was following behind. In addition, Dongfang Tianzheng said that he was also an orphan. The behavior of this follower reminded the young man in black of the martial god "Ji" when he was a child, and his heart was filled with thoughts.
A touch of restlessness.
"Brother Dao, don't be anxious. I just want to make friends with Brother Dao." Dongfang Tianzheng smiled. Anyway, there are still two days left, so let's play with this young evil devil first.
"Huh?"
The young demon was about to say something when Dongfang Tianzheng let out a soft sigh and murmured to himself.
"Brother Dao, we're afraid we might be in trouble." Dongfang Tianzheng said with a smile.
"If I have trouble, it's only for you." The young demon said calmly.
"My friend told me that there is a wave of people looking for two formation geniuses." Dongfang Tianzheng's leisurely expression was like an outsider, "I want to be used by them."
"I wonder if you are afraid?"
The young demon was disdainful. Even if he was weak now, he would not be caught easily. He was confident.
"Look, this is my little friend." Dongfang Tianzheng was talking to himself, when an eagle came down from the sky, landed on his shoulder, had a close relationship with him for a while, and then flew away.
"Eagle..." The young demon was surprised, "True form?"
Huh? Dongfang Tianzheng was slightly shocked. He was not sure whether the boy in black was lying. After thinking about it, he released dragon, tiger, bear, horse and swallow.
"Your understanding of the six true forms of Xingyiquan is already very good." The young demon's attitude softened slightly and he smiled.
"Are you the protagonist?" Putting away his true form, Dongfang Tianzheng knew that there was no spread of Xingyiquan in the origin world, but it was widely spread in the plane of the world.
"... She is the same." The young demon thought of his own identity, and then thought of the God of War "Ji", and lowered his tone. It was like this back then, so why is it happening today?
Inexplicably, the answer was not what the question was asked. Dongfang Tianzheng shrugged, and the other person's answer seemed not to be what he asked at all.
"You don't have a partner now, how about we form a team together?" Dongfang Tianzheng tried.
"How do you know I don't have a companion?" Jiang was indeed very old, and the young demon instantly discovered the flaw in Dongfang Tianzheng's words.
"Uh, this..." Dongfang Tianzheng's tone was choked, and he cursed himself for speaking too categorically and exposing his flaws.
"Have you been following me?" The young demon stepped out, his aura rising, and he faintly reached the limit of the source master realm.
"No, I just came yesterday." Dongfang Tianzheng hurriedly explained that this guy's temper was too weird. His smiling face just now turned dark in an instant.
"No!" Dongfang Tianzheng exclaimed. The true form of the eagle in the sky noticed something and hurriedly used his skills. "You come too, those children are in trouble."
The young demon hesitated for a moment and then followed.
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"Little bastards, tell me quickly, where is the formation master?"
In a remote alley, there was a group of men and horses, coming menacingly, and a young man said viciously.
In the corner, there were several children in ragged clothes, squatting pitifully on the ground at the moment, not saying anything. They had promised the young evil spirit not to expose his whereabouts to anyone, not to mention that this group of people was obviously nothing.
Good people.
"I don't know what you are talking about." A child stood up and said firmly. He was the leader of this group of children.
"Hey, don't be so rude." The young man wanted to say something more, but was stopped by a middle-aged man, "Be gentle with your children."
The young man said yes, but did not dare to look at the middle-aged man and gave up his position to him. He was even a little frightened.
In the entire Jianlian Temple, who doesn’t know that this Protector Ma is ruthless and the most insidious and terrifying person?
"Child." Protector Ma smiled, as if he was an amiable middle-aged man, "Tell uncle, where is that brother?"
Da Mao just shook his head and said nothing.
"It's not good to lie." Protector Ma smiled and took Da Mao's hand, "You have to pay the price."
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound. Da Mao's face was pale, his hand bones were deformed, and his hand was crippled, but he still did not speak.
Protector Ma didn't stop, and went up the arm, twisting all of Da Mao's arms.
"Brother Da Mao!"
"Brother Da Mao..."
The children's hearts ached. They could clearly see how much pain Da Mao was suffering.
"You haven't said it yet? You are really brave." Protector Ma praised him without hesitation, but did not do anything to Da Mao.
Suddenly, he opened his big hand, and a five or six-year-old child was sucked towards him.
Protector Ma touched the child's newly retouched face with one hand and said with a smile: "Looking at the complexion, that formation master must be very nice to you, right?"
Da Mao said nothing, clenched one hand and looked at Protector Ma nervously.
"Tell me." Guardian Ma ignored the fearful look on the child in his hands and said to his men, "If the child accidentally fell to death, how sad would the kind-hearted formation master be?"
"Dharma protector." The young man couldn't help but say, "If you want to force them, just kill them directly. You don't have to do that, right?"
He actually didn't want to do this. The reason why he did that to his children was because he wanted them to tell them. If Protector Ma took action, the consequences would be disastrous.
Life will be worse than death.
"What happened to me?" Protector Ma said with a sad look, "This child accidentally fell to death. I am very sad too!"
"Wait, I..." Da Mao didn't want one of his brothers to die tragically, so he had to say something.
"It's too late." Protector Ma said calmly, and with a flick of his hand, the child was thrown into the air.
"No!"
Regardless of his injuries, Da Mao was about to rush out, but was blocked by Protector Ma's force: "Look, this is the price of panic."
The child was thrown high into the sky and screamed, but no one took any action. Except for the young man in Jianlian Temple, who turned away and couldn't bear to see, the others just looked on indifferently.
If they were asked to torture and kill a five or six-year-old child, they would still be a little bit intolerant, but just watching, they were even a little excited, and the mentality of the strong mastering the weak was satisfied in their hearts.
A group of children watched nervously, and Da Mao stared hard, thinking, Big brother, come on!