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Chapter 324 The Purple Dragon Submarine Formation

On the island, snowflakes are falling. A nine-story tower is located in the center of the island. It is surrounded by three-story pavilion buildings. Standing on the top of the nine-story tower, you can see two floating bridges.

In the nine-story tower, it looks towards the mountains on the left and right sides.

It has been a month since the battle at Cangying Ridge. On the nine days that Qin Wuma originally said, the two formations still have not taken shape.

Of course, this is not due to Qin Wuma's inaction, but because he wants to superimpose another formation on top of the two formations: the Hidden Trace and Hidden Abyss Formation.

It can be seen that Qin Wuma really did not relax at all during this period of time. He indulged in the immortal classics every day and spent more than half of his contribution.

It was precisely because of reading the books in the quiet room that he discovered the mystery of the Hidden Trace and Hidden Abyss Formation. After deducing it based on the geographical location, he immediately informed Wei Yang that he wanted to form the Hidden Trace and Hidden Abyss Formation. What would be the meaning of the three formations?

It can be transformed into a heavenly Taoist formation: the Purple Dragon Qianyuan Formation. Wei Yang is also very supportive of this. After all, his original intention is to establish a sect in this blessed land, so he naturally attaches great importance to it.

On that day, all the books in the library of the Beast Taming Sect were refined and hidden in the Sumeru Ring. If it had not been for the refined fire and given to Wei Yang, I am afraid that such a vast collection of books would have been missed.

During this month, Wei Yang did not choose to practice in a quiet room. Instead, like Qin Wuma, he was studying the Kung Fu books. However, while others were really reading them, he was flipping through them very quickly.

.After books passed through his hands and were sent to the quiet room, the Demon Master's Teaching and the Demon Master's Zongxue were born.

The teachings and sects compiled by these two books, which bring together a huge amount of exercises, are not very helpful to direct disciples, but they provide a path for future disciples to practice and become immortals.

In addition, although the "Shangqing Tongtian Xuanjing" is extremely mysterious, the current study of it can only increase the level of cultivation of everyone. The magic spells it covers are not available to the spiritual masters of the lower world. Naturally, there are no martial arts and spiritual skills that the disciples urgently need.

Martial arts, art, magic, Taoism.

The birth of the Demon Master's sect also gave its disciples ways to attack, defend, or make a living in the mortal world, which supplemented the shortcomings of the "Shangqing Tongtian Xuanjing".

Standing on the nine-story stone tower, Wei Yang stepped onto the pontoon step by step. Although the pontoon seemed to be built with vines and covered with ordinary stone slabs, the vines or the stone slabs were all part of the Tao formation.

There are two pontoon bridges, facing east and west, connecting the tops of the two mountains. If you look at it from the sky, you can see the two pontoon bridges like soaring dragons, winding out from the two peaks and intersecting in the nine-story stone tower.

At this time, Wei Yang had not yet touched the Dao formation, but based on what he knew about the formation, Wei Yang could also deduce that the formation formed by these two mountains, the pontoon bridge, and the stone tower should be the Ziyun Tenglong formation.

And the lake surrounding the island is also filled with white mist. It is not known what method Qin Wuma used to make the originally thin mist surge upward majestically. If he hadn't known this before,

The lake is located. I am afraid that at this moment, standing on this stone tower, I can't help but feel like standing on the top of the mountain.

The four newly built stone towers are about to be completed at this time. They should be the Hidden Trace Hidden Abyss Formation mentioned by Qin Wuma, but of the four stone towers, two of them are located on two mountains, and the other two are divided into north and south, and they are built in the Yunwu Valley.

's export.

The end of the Cloud Valley is this isolated island, and the surrounding lake is not just a pool of stagnant water. Along the valley mouth in the south, the lake water slowly flows into the Liaozi River and rushes southward.

In order to build this square stone tower at the mouth of the valley, the amount of manpower and material resources spent is by no means an ordinary amount. This is why the three avenues array has been unable to be formed for a long time.

Standing on the Youlong Bridge, Wei Yang looked at hundreds of people in front of him. They were standing in the water, building the last stone tower. There were even water spiritual beasts, walking along the water. They were given to Mengyao Qin.

The six cat cubs also fought in the water, helping everyone to stand firm.

Above the sky, the purple-eyed silver dragon was also flying up and down. Through the top-down view, Qin Wuma constantly adjusted everyone in order to achieve the most accurate position.

"Mr. Lang, it's snowing."

"Yeah, I never thought it would snow in this southern barbarian land."

Wei Yang was really surprised by this. He had seen countless snow scenes in his previous life, but this was the first time in this world, and it was in an area close to the South China Sea that he still saw such a heavy snow scene.

"It never snows in the Southern Barbarians all year round. This is the first time I have seen it in my entire life. But according to old people, when it snows in the Southern Barbarians, there must be war, which is the result of the resentment of the people."

Meng Yaoqin, who was holding a paper umbrella, reached out and handed the paper umbrella to Wei Yang's hand, frowning slightly, feeling worried about Nanman's current scene.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand to take the paper umbrella, and not only sighed, but also glanced at the heavy snow falling all over the sky, and said slowly: "It's snowing heavily, is there resentment in the sky? Maybe, at this time, the disciples are fighting, I don't know.

When will it stop? It will be a disaster for the people."

"Well, I heard that Xiao Xian, the leader, took the opportunity to suddenly launch an attack on the Tang Dynasty at the end of the year. I'm afraid that the Southern Barbarians will be involved. I wonder how many people will die this time? Can't the world be peaceful?"

"The peaks and ridges are like clusters, the waves are like raging, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. Looking at the Western Capital, I am hesitant and sad. Wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties go, thousands of palaces and palaces are made of earth. When they rise, the people suffer; when they die, the people suffer. The rise and fall of the people have their own people.

The suffering of the world is just the cycle of heaven. Don’t dwell on this matter. As long as the relatives around us are safe and sound, that will be a great blessing."

This idea may be selfish, but in these troubled times, it is not easy to keep relatives and friends safe. Even if you lead your family and hide in the deep mountains and old forests, you are afraid that monsters and ghosts may invade you, and your life may be at stake.

"Well, yes, as long as we are all alive."

As Meng Yaoqin spoke, she had already taken out a black cloak from the Sumeru Ring. This cloak was made by her stitch by stitch and took half a month to sew. Most of the materials in it were ordinary things.

, but represents Meng Yaoqin’s full friendship.

"Well, for me?"

Looking at this cloak, Wei Yang thought of the image of the God of Death in hell. However, unlike the cloak of the God of Death, this black cloak, with patterns of rusty dragons and phoenixes on it, and gold-edged moiré patterns, looked very graceful and luxurious, enough to show Mengyao.

Qin’s embroidery skills.

There is still the art of embroidery in the Southern Man world, and she is often introduced to the palace to become an embroiderer. Meng Yaoqin has been in fine clothes and food since she was a child. It is really beyond Wei Yang's expectation to have such embroidery skills.

Full of emotion.

"Well, then who do you think I gave it to?"

When Meng Yaoqin saw Wei Yang holding it with both hands, she took it cherishedly, feeling extremely sweet in her heart. However, she rolled her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Wei Yang's words.

"I thought you embroidered it yourself?"

"Haha, we Southern Barbarians have a custom. The first cloak embroidered by hand is given to your beloved husband. Do you like it? If you like it, put it on and try it on quickly. Let me see if it fits you?"

Meng Yaoqi said, taking the other party's paper umbrella and looking at Wei Yang with expectant eyes.

"like."

Without a trace of refusal, Wei Yang immediately put on the cloak. It was the end of the year. Although the southern barbarians were still warm, the river water would not freeze. Although the spiritual master had spiritual power to protect his body, the cold aura...

It still makes people feel involuntarily, a slight chill slowly rising from the bottom of their hearts.

After putting on this cloak, Wei Yang was dressed in purple clothes, which made him look graceful and luxurious, and he immediately showed the aura of a superior person.

Normally, others would not think that Wei Yang has such a majestic aura, but with such a combination, Wei Yang's aura surges out of his body, making people dare not look directly at him, with those sparkling eyes.

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"Haha, my husband is indeed handsome. These clothes look so good on you, and the original color has been suppressed. I'm afraid you will enchant thousands of beauties in pink."

"I just want to charm you."

While the two were talking about love, they saw a purple-eyed silver dragon in the sky coming from a distance. The Qin Wuma on top of the dragon hurriedly jumped down from the dragon's back and quickly came to Wei Yang, full of joy.

His face was full of surprise. I wanted to speak immediately, but was stunned when Wei Yangruo was dressed like this.

"Haha, I didn't charm the pink beauty, but I shocked Uncle Qin to the point of being stunned."

Wei Yang laughed loudly, and the gloom in his heart instantly dissipated, which made Qin Wuma come back to his senses and scratch his head in embarrassment.

"It is the old slave's fault to disturb the master and mistress. However, I would like to take this opportunity to say that all preparations have been completed, and I also ask for the master's permission to activate the three avenue formations and unify them.

Transformed into the Purple Dragon Hidden Abyss Formation."

"Is the stone tower at Nanshuikou finished?"

Wei Yang raised his head and looked to the south, only to see a slightly red stone tower already standing in the lake. The rushing lake water, the waves caused by impacting the stone tower, glowed with little fiery red colors, like blossoming fire-colored lotuses.

, even Wei Yang could not help but be amazed by such a vision, and stopped to look at it intently.

"These four towers have different colors. You wouldn't build them all with spiritual stones, right?"

"Master, the five stone pagodas are all built with spiritual stones. The nine-story stone pagoda where this isolated island is located is made of earth spiritual stones."

'hiss'

I don't know how many spiritual stones it will cost for such expenditure? Wei Yang is not sure whether it will damage his spiritual veins, but when he sees Qin Wuma's face full of surprise, he can't say anything to disappoint him.

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"Master, don't worry, the branches will not be harmed at all."

"Oh, then you can activate the formation so that I can observe how you arrange it."

"Master, why is it so troublesome? Just place this black-gold ghost-headed sickle on the top of the tower to activate the three formations."

As he said that, Qin Wuma had jumped to the top of the tower, took out the black-gold ghost-headed sickle and stuck it on the top of the stone tower. Waves of demonic energy circulated crazily.

At this time, Qin Wuma's eyes were full of nervousness. These three formations were created by predecessors, but the Purple Dragon Hidden Abyss Formation was the result of his own self-realization. Can the three formations be combined into one to form a purple dragon?

He didn't know the Hidden Abyss Formation in his heart.

And once the three formations can be combined into the Purple Dragon Hidden Abyss Formation, he can be directly promoted to a Dao Formation Master, and he can even be infinitely close to a Tianpin Dao Formation Master. This is related to the improvement of his art, how can he not do it?

Are you nervous? Thank you for your support!


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