When the short and fat Taoist raised his head, what he saw was an exquisite attic with carved beams and painted beams.
"This, this, this..."
The short and fat Taoist's eyes, which were squeezed into a thin slit by his fat, suddenly widened to the size of soybeans, as if he had encountered a ghost in the daytime, which was full of incredulity.
In his eyes, the dragons, tigers, and phoenixes carved on the attic seemed to have come alive. The green dragon was chanting, the white tiger was roaring, the phoenix spread its wings and flew high into the sky, and the phoenixes were flying in its wings.
Surrounded.
Flowers, birds, fish and insects, all the carved creatures seem to have given birth to spiritual intelligence, growing vigorously on the wooden board and enjoying themselves.
The couplets next to the gate exuded a sharp aura, and every stroke was like an axe, chisel, or knife, filled with boundless murderous intent. This was especially true for the plaque on the top, which seemed to be emitting thousands of rays of light, making the pudgy Taoist's eyes a little piercing.
Feeling of pain.
"This attic is not simple." The short and fat Taoist looked solemn, and his heart became more cautious.
"Although there are some flaws, the overall look is extremely complete. Each part is not an individual. Although the artistic conception is different, it can be perfectly integrated into one. It is really rare."
"I didn't expect that there are such people in the mortal world who can build such exquisite works. I wonder what kind of genius lives inside."
The short and fat Taoist was filled with emotion, and his spiritual thoughts quietly explored the attic.
"Huh? This feeling is...formation?"
As soon as his spiritual thoughts came out, the short and fat Taoist felt as if he had entered a fog and could not find the way forward.
However, he was not an ordinary person, and he immediately saw the reason.
"Hmph, it's getting more and more interesting. Let me see how the formations in the mortal world have improved over the years."
The short and fat Taoist chuckled, and without hesitation, he raised his feet and stepped towards the magic circle.
Ripples continued to ripple in the void, and the short and fat Taoist's body seemed to have entered another world and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Daoxian Sect, outside Baijia Pavilion.
Yuan Chen looked at the Daoxian Sect disciples forming a circle at the entrance of Baijia Pavilion, dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"Ahem, fellow seniors, I just want to go in and read some classics. Please don't block the door. It will have a bad influence."
"Don't waste your breath, we won't let you in!" A disciple said indifferently, with a firm tone that left no room for doubt.
Yuan Chen casually grabbed a disciple who was watching the show and pushed him in front of him, "Look, this senior brother also wants to enter Baijia Pavilion to read the classics. If you block the way, could it be that you want to destroy the sect?"
A person’s way of practice?”
The unlucky disciple who was used as a shield by Yuan Chen was confused. He just wanted to be a quiet member of the crowd. Why did he fail to eat melons and become a melon instead?
The disciple who had just opened his mouth wanted to say something, but was stopped by the person next to him.
"We don't want to prevent others from entering Baijia Pavilion. It's just that the space inside Baijia Pavilion is small and there are already many people. If more people enter, it will look crowded and increase the chance of friction. That's why we came out to maintain order.
."
"According to what you said, can we enter only after someone comes out?" Yuan Chen grabbed the loophole and asked.
"That's natural!"
For this reason, the disciple who spoke before was not able to change his words, so he had no choice but to follow Yuan Chen's wishes.
"Well, since senior brother is here to maintain order, I have nothing to say and say goodbye!"
After Yuan Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, without any nostalgia at all.
What's going on?
Aren’t you here to study the supreme classics? Why don’t you just leave? It’s so straightforward and inconsistent with the script!
The disciples surrounding the door were still on guard against Yuan Chen getting angry and breaking in. However, the other party turned around and left, which surprised them.
"It's okay. It's okay to leave. It will save us a lot of trouble. As long as he doesn't come in, our mission will be completed perfectly."
"But the statement we just fooled him cannot be modified. Others..."
"Then follow this rule. It will also allow the senior brothers to meditate on the classics."
The person who spoke seemed to have a high status. After saying this, the others stopped refuting and obediently stood guard at the door of Baijia Pavilion.
Yuan Chen walked back, not caring, and even wanted to laugh.
He had thought about the situation of the peaks uniting to resist him early on, but he did not expect that these people were so ruthless in their actions. Not only did they not let him read the supreme classics, they even refused to let him enter the gate of Baijia Pavilion.
"These people really don't even want to lose their face for the sake of opportunity."
After simply complaining, Yuan Chen stopped thinking about it. After all, he had a lot to do, so there was no need to stop for such a small thing.
It's just a small trick on them.
At this time, people outside Baijia Pavilion were noisy. A large group of Daoxian Sect disciples surrounded several goalkeepers, shouting at them to make way.
The goalkeepers looked at the dense crowd in front of them and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their faces.
You just shot yourself in the foot...
Walking back to Longhu Peak, Yuan Chen's ears twitched slightly and he heard Tashan's steady and long breathing. It was obvious that he was practicing.
"Senior brother is too diligent, but the power of time is not easy to cultivate. If you want to achieve something, you need great perseverance and great opportunities."
As the most powerful spiritual power, time spiritual power far exceeds other spiritual powers in terms of quality. It can even be said that it is not on the same level at all.
Once Tashan like this fights with others, the coercion of his spiritual power attribute can force the opponent's spiritual energy, and his strength will be inexplicably suppressed, which can be said to benefit a lot.
Whatever you gain, you will lose. Precisely because the spiritual power of time is highly condensed and has an unattainable level in quality, the growth in quantity is extremely slow. It often takes ten years of hard work to increase the quantity of others in one year.
Because of this, Tashan practiced so hard, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth even during the day.
"Wait a while and go over to refine some elixirs rich in spiritual energy for your senior brother. This will save him from worrying about his own path of cultivation."
In this moment, Yuan Chen had passed through the woods and arrived at the open space outside the attic.
"Huh? Is there someone in the formation?"
The formations on the ground were faintly glowing, and the void seemed to be pulled by something. It would twist from time to time, as if something huge was trapped inside and wanted to break free.
"Looking at the movement, it's quite big. It should be a master. Could it be the Supreme Elder of Tiantu Peak?"
Yuan Chen was a little curious. As soon as the storage array on his arm lit up, a shimmering bronze mirror appeared out of thin air.
Under the influence of Yuan Chen's spiritual power, the mist on the bronze mirror slowly dissipated, revealing a clean and smooth mirror surface. The spiritual light floated on the mirror surface, gradually turning into a clear image.
"What's this short fat guy?"
Seeing the person clearly appearing on the mirror, Yuan Chen was quite surprised, "To be able to escape from the Void Floating Island in such a short period of time must be someone who is familiar with the Void Floating Island. That would be troublesome."
The Void Floating Island is a prison used by Heaven to imprison people who commit heinous crimes. Ordinary people cannot see it, let alone escape from it.
"Even if it's just an empty cage, you shouldn't be able to escape from it so easily. This short fat guy either has space spiritual power or is a god."
The prison where the criminals are imprisoned is sealed by Tiandao himself, and the will of Tiandao will monitor it every day to prevent the criminals inside from escaping.
This is not the case with an empty cage. Because it lacks the control of heaven, it is easy to escape from an empty cage, as long as one of the two conditions is met.
"Looking at what this short fat guy has done, he should indeed have spatial spiritual power, but his cultivation..."
Looking at the short and fat figure scolding Fang Qiu in the bronze mirror, Yuan Chen frowned. This guy's movements looked like a simple wave, but in fact there was a sharp force on the outer edge of his body, which was extremely strong.
hidden.
Under the influence of this sharp force, all attacks in the formation were resisted, but no formation pattern was harmed.
"This level of cultivation should not even be able to confer a god, but this method of vision is obviously beyond the realm of his level of cultivation. Could it be that he is the incarnation of spiritual power?"
With Yuan Chen's eyesight, he quickly saw through the clues.
"Interesting. Since you have friends coming from far away, I won't be polite."
As if feeling Yuan Chen's fighting spirit, the bronze mirror suddenly emitted a more powerful light, and at the same time, the pattern on the mirror changed from an image to a connected diagram, like a fine spider web.