On the field ridges around the Wuzhang Peak, many monks, Taoists and laypeople were standing or sitting. They were not even aware of the scorching sun.
Occasionally there were farmers watching around. After looking at the diorama for a while, they couldn't see anything, so they shook their heads and left.
Only those who have entered the late stage of foundation building and have developed spiritual consciousness can sense the slightest fluctuation of the formation coming from Wuzhang Peak.
With the help of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming could clearly see the dense array of spiritual patterns in the 'Wuzhang Peak', which was almost as good as the 'Aoki Huitian Formation'.
The 'Aoki Kaitian Formation' is a formation of the Great Hole Perfection level, which can withstand the middle stage of the Golden Elixir without using anything to suppress the formation.
The great formation in front of me was filled with auras of light, and there was no sense of vanity. It was obvious that the key to the formation was still there. It was just that a corner of the formation was obviously missing, so that there was a loophole.
Look at the defect, which corresponds to a crack on Wuzhang Peak.
The crack was one foot long and half an inch wide. The mark was very new and should have been there not long ago.
Recalling Chen Lingyun's words, Xu Junming probably understood that someone should have been fighting and inadvertently injured the Wuzhang Peak, which was used to set up the formation, causing the spiritual energy to leak.
Moreover, there is a trace of sword energy left on the mark, and the touch of spiritual consciousness is sharp and sharp. It can be seen that the person who left it must have an extremely high level of swordsmanship.
"Senior brother?"
Just when Xu Junming was about to go in, a familiar and excited voice made him turn his head subconsciously and look over.
Immediately afterwards, a chubby fat man wearing a yellow monk's robe came into view.
"Junior brother Dehua?"
"Haha, senior brother, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Liu Dehua ran over like the earth was shaking and was about to give his senior brother a warm hug. However, he was blocked by the latter's magic power.
He was not used to being hugged by a man in public.
After trying several times to no avail, Liu Dehua lowered his arms angrily.
"Senior Brother Xu."
A gentle voice sounded from behind Liu De's incarnation.
"Xiaoyue is here too?"
This girl who looks like a jade from a small family is none other than Magu Shanfang City, the Lord of Natural Residence, Yu Yinggu’s little disciple, ‘Yue’er’.
"I came here with Senior Sister and the others."
After saying that, he quickly turned sideways, revealing Fu Honglian and Qiu Ling behind him.
The former is dressed in red and carries a sword.
The latter was dressed in green and holding a wooden stick in his hand.
The former is graceful and beautiful, while the latter is beautiful with a hint of coquettishness.
As for cultivation, they are all in the middle stage of Xiantian. However, as a senior sister, Fu Honglian is obviously higher, her aura is unstable, and she is on the verge of a breakthrough.
Xu Junming smiled and nodded towards the two of them.
"Are you Xu Junming, the 'Xuanyin Tyrant Sword'?"
Qiu Ling took a step forward, with curiosity in her tone.
"I am Xu Junming!"
He doesn't like the 'Xuanyin Tyrant Sword'.
"It doesn't look like anything special?!" Qiu Ling pouted.
"Sister!"
Yue'er quickly pulled her hand.
Fu Honglian was also looking at the young Taoist opposite. Since returning to Tiantianju more than two years ago, Master had mentioned this person to her more than once.
What made her even more distressed was that the master actually planned to commit herself to the other party as a Taoist companion!
Although the other party was said to have extraordinary talents and high cultivation, and was a direct disciple of Maoshan Nanzong. He was a highly regarded young genius in the cultivation world and was an ideal partner, but she already had a crush on her.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the handsome and elegant man next to him.
"Ling'er is right. Compared with my senior brother, he is quite different, especially in appearance."
The speaker was standing next to Qiu Ling, a young man wearing a moon-white robe, with a long and thin face and oddly large eyes.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, especially Liu Dehua's.
But before he could speak.
"Junior Brother Feng must not be irrational."
After scolding, the man standing next to Fu Honglian, wearing a purple robe, handsome, holding a jade flute in his hand, and with a face like a crown of jade, raised his hand to Xu Junming.
"My junior brother has spoken against Brother Xu Dao, and I hope that Brother Dao will be magnanimous and not take offense. I will go downstairs to watch Taoist disciple Luo Yu and take him to apologize to Brother Xu."
"Senior brother...!"
Luo Yu glared, and the young man closed his mouth unwillingly. But his eyes looked at Xu Junming with provocation.
Xu Junming has seen too much in his two lifetimes for such a young person who has never been severely beaten by society and always feels that he is very awesome.
I don't bother to argue with him.
When it came to Luo Yu, he had heard a lot.
In the world of spiritual practice, this person is a leader among the younger generation. Together with Qin Hongying and Bai Sangyun, he is known as the "Three Heroes of Louguan Taoism".
As a leader among the Jindan sect, he must be extraordinary to be able to overpower his peers and dominate the younger generation.
Not to mention anything else, just in terms of cultivation, this person is not inferior to him.
"It turns out that Brother Luo from Louguan Dao was disrespectful in person. As for the apology, there is no need for it."
After that, he turned his head.
"Junior brother, wait until I come out of this cave and reunite with my junior brother."
Liu Dehua said quickly.
"Brother, I'm with you!"
He had long disliked the guy surnamed Feng, and always ridiculed him for his low cultivation level, fat body, and unworthy of Yue'er. If Yue'er hadn't been pulling him, and Fu Honglian and Luo Yu were suppressing him, he would have been ridiculed several times.
The two almost came to blows.
"No!"
He patted his shoulder and heard a message from his spiritual consciousness.
"Keep an eye on your little wife and don't make things too difficult for her."
After saying that, he slightly arched his hands towards everyone, Xu Junming took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, and he submerged into the Wuzhang Peak in the blink of an eye.
The people sitting around opened their eyes at the same time.
There are many people who can understand the outermost formation and enter, but there are even more people who are blocked from the outside.
"Senior brother's formation cultivation is really high!" Liu Dehua exclaimed.
"What are you proud of? The outer formation is the simplest and is damaged. If we had come a few days earlier, we would have entered by now." Feng Wudao.
"Feng, do you want to fight?" Liu Dehua said angrily.
"Just fight, no one is afraid of you!"
"Okay, you two, stop arguing." Fu Honglian said quickly.
She also had a headache. One was her second junior sister's fiancé, and the other was her younger junior sister's future Taoist companion. She, the senior sister, was caught in the middle, and it was really difficult.
After receiving the warning look from his senior brother, Feng Wu snorted coldly and turned away and said nothing.
Yue'er also quickly pulled Liu Dehua's arm.
Seeing her face, Liu Dehua turned his head and sat down.
"Everyone, hurry up and understand. Let's join the battle. If it's too late, all the good things will be taken away by others." Luo Yu said quickly.
Yue'er and Qiu Ling each comforted their Taoist companions, and the scene finally became quiet.
…
As soon as Xu Junming entered the formation, a small valley appeared in front of him.
The valley is dark on all sides, and only the sky can be seen above the head. At the same time, you can also vaguely see those people sitting cross-legged outside the Wuzhang Peak to meditate on the formation.
It was obvious that he was already within the 'Wuzhang Peak' at this moment.
He withdrew his gaze and looked around.
The valley is about a thousand acres in size. Although the spiritual energy is rich and far superior to the outside world, it has not been developed into a spiritual field.
Therefore, there are naturally no magic medicines, spiritual plants, etc.
And most of the cave is made of hard rock.
"This is strange. Why doesn't it look like a monk's cave?"
If he had such a spiritually rich cave heaven paradise, he would definitely manage it well instead of letting it become desolate.
However, seeing that the people who had come early were all in front, I temporarily suppressed my confusion and walked over.
The center of Dongtian is a small lake of about 50 acres. A small house made of bamboo and wood is located in the center of the lake.
There is no doubt that that small house is the core of this ancient monk's cave.
However, that is also the place where the formation protection is the most stringent.
Twenty or thirty monks were sitting around the lake, sometimes happy and sometimes sad. They were all obviously meditating on the formation.
With the help of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming quickly figured out the context of the formation.
"There are already people ahead, so we don't have time to understand it carefully."
"The God of Hutian performs magic!"
Xu Junming took a step forward and disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he was outside the door of the bamboo building in the center of the lake.
The three people sitting cross-legged on the corridor outside the bamboo building noticed the movement around them and looked over at the same time.
"Hey, I didn't expect that the fourth person who came here was actually a junior in the innate stage."
The speaker was an old woman wearing brown robes, with gray hair, and holding a dragon-headed cane.
"Amitabha, it's a good thing that there are talented people in every generation."
An old monk wearing a yellow cassock spoke.
Between the two of them, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe with a sharp breath glanced at Xu Junming and closed his eyes.
There is no doubt that these three people are all monks at the Golden Core level.
The old monk and the old woman holding a dragon-headed crutch are the existences of the third level of the Golden Elixir.
As for the middle-aged man with a sharp aura, the smell of swordsmanship on his body is too strong.
Xu Junming, who practiced swordsmanship himself, knew that he would not make any mistakes.
"Golden Core Sword Cultivator, it seems that the sword mark on Wuzhang Peak was left by him."
Xu Junming crossed his legs behind the three of them and sat down.
This bamboo house is the core of the entire ancient monk's cave. If there is something to suppress the formation, even if no one is in charge, it will be difficult for Nascent Soul to break open violently.
The best way is to understand.
You don't need to understand the entire formation, just find the way in and out.
But Xu Junming has an advantage over others in that he has a bronze mirror.
This treasure can not only help him understand the changes in formations, but also allow him to see everything in the wooden house clearly in advance, especially the location and quality of each treasure.
When he looked through the wooden house, it was not the living room he imagined, but a huge space about ten feet wide and eight feet high.
There is nothing else in the space, only a round boulder with a wide top and narrow bottom squatting on the ground.
The wide side is about seven feet in diameter, and the narrow side is also four feet in diameter.
The earth-moving spiritual energy of the boulder was extremely powerful, surpassing all the earth-moving spiritual objects Xu Junming had seen before.
He even suspected that this big guy might have reached the Dongxuan level.
The earth element aura above is really strong.
Such a treasure can become a spiritual weapon by just refining it.
"wrong!"
While excited, Xu Junming quickly discovered something unusual.
Under this boulder, there is actually a red light shining.
As soon as the bronze mirror was opened, a shocking scene appeared in front of my eyes.
Ten feet under the boulder, endless flames were tumbling. The lower the gaze, the wider the scope of the sea of fire. Even thirty feet deep under the buttocks where they were sitting at the moment, there was an endless sea of fire.