Half an hour later, the glorious "commendation meeting" ended, and the five elite disciples headed by Wu Qingce slowly walked off the platform.
"Senior Brother Wu is now completely the leader among the young disciples in Jiangbei District. He is so amazing."
"Oh, I'm so envious. I wonder when I will be able to develop skills like Senior Brother Wu."
"Senior Brother Wu has such a strong aura...I dare not look directly at him."
Looking at the leader Wu Qingce, a group of Guixin Sect disciples talked incessantly, their voices full of envy and respect. However, in addition to these disciples who dreamed of being a knight, there were many other disciples who looked at the dark-haired man behind him openly or pretending to be casual.
In the red trench coat, there is a gentle senior sister with a snow-white face and a smile.
That smile is like a lake filled with stars, making people's eyes unable to help but get stuck in it, making it difficult to extricate themselves.
It wasn't until the five people completely disappeared from sight that all the disciples gradually withdrew their eyes.
But there is a name engraved in my heart.
‘Mo Yu Tang-Lin Yuyan.’
After getting off Lotus Peak, the five elite disciples waved goodbye and went back to the hall. However, Lin Yuyan had just taken two steps before he stopped and looked around. After confirming that there were no other disciples around, he immediately turned towards Lanxintang.
Run away.
She hid and hid all the way to the door of Jiang Beiran's cabin. After confirming again that no one else was around, Lin Yuyan raised her hand and knocked on the door three times, then quickly retreated to a hillside on the opposite side.
After a while, Lin Yuyan, who saw no reaction from the wooden door, thought with some pity: 'It seems that senior brother is patrolling the mountain again.'
When she was receiving the award on the high platform just now, Lin Yuyan's eyes were focused on nothing else but searching for Jiang Beiran in the crowd. Unfortunately, she couldn't find him, so she ran over here non-stop as soon as it was over.
'Hmm~ Just wait for a while.'
On the other side, Wu Qingce also came to Lanxintang after returning to the hall to say hello to his master, and went straight to the back mountain.
The mountains of Guixin Sect are blessed by magic formations, and are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, like strands of elegant silk wrapped around the mountainside.
After passing through layers of fog with ease, Wu Qingce stopped between two strangely shaped rocks.
He took out a jade flute from his arms, and just as Wu Qingce was about to play it, an idea came to his mind.
'I have finished studying the positive and negative four-image formation that my senior brother gave me, and I have successfully created the Springbok Thousand Gates Formation. This time... I might as well try it myself, so that my senior brother can see my progress.'
After confirming his idea, Wu Qingce put away his jade flute and stepped directly between the two rocks.
In an instant, Wu Qingce felt that the fog had become thicker, and there was a faint and confusing aroma.
After quickly holding his breath, Wu Qingce warned himself that he must calm down first.
'Don't panic, don't panic, first remember the formula taught by your senior brother, use your fingers to loosen your wrists, bring your wrists up to your chest, wrap your tattoos around them, and tightly interlock them, and the formula will move your heart.'
After reciting the resolution once, Wu Qingce suddenly calmed down a lot.
"Explore the formation first."
As Wu Qingce spoke, he pinched the second section of his index finger with his left thumb.
"Wood!"
Then the gesture changed and he pinched the third section of the ring finger of his right hand.
"gold!"
The next second, Wu Qingce's two hands emitted different weak lights at the same time.
"Come, formation, line up! Six chapters and nine chapters, the sky is round and the place is square, the four seasons and the five elements, green, red, white and yellow!"
After reciting the mantra, when Wu Qingce opened his eyes and looked again, the surrounding fog had disappeared, and the surrounding scenery also showed various colors.
For example, all stones appear yellow, all trees appear red, all bronze appear black, etc.
After quickly scanning the various utensils around him, Wu Qingce already had a good idea.
‘The great cauldron in the Eight Palaces, the four phenomena are counter-tremors, it is the formation of heavenly wind and silver rain, Du is for life, Hom is for death, and you can get out by stepping on the Gangyun.’
Thinking of this, Wu Qingce felt happy, turned around and walked towards the southwest.
Just like this, he walked through several trails in a row, looking at the completely different scenery around him every time. Wu Qingce became more and more confident as he walked.
However, after a cup of tea, the confidence and joy that filled Wu Qingce's face had long since faded, replaced by confusion and confusion.
'You shouldn't have walked for so long and not come out... There must be something wrong somewhere. Is it a double-door formation? It's possible, let's go again!'
So Wu Qingce walked again in the same order as before, but this time he felt dizzy just halfway through, and the surrounding scenery gradually became unchanged.
'Oh, senior brother is senior brother, he is really awesome.'
Wu Qingce, who was having difficulty breathing, was no longer in a state of shock. Just when he was thinking about how to ask his senior brother for help, a black shadow suddenly struck him.
"Who!?" Wu Qingce shouted, and at the same time, the eight darts in his hand were shot.
But the black shadow refused to dodge, and directly slashed at him with the dart!
Wu Qingce didn't expect that the other person was desperate, so he hurriedly hid aside, but the figure refused to let him go, chasing him and slashing him repeatedly.
When being chased and slashed, Wu Qingce's breathing became more and more rapid. He knew that he could not fight for a long time, so he took out six protective fire dragon darts.
"Star Catcher!"
Six fire dragon darts were thrown out simultaneously by Wu Qingce using a special technique, drawing six perfect red arcs in the air and hitting the black shadow at the same time.
But the black figure hit by six darts showed no reaction. He didn't even bother to pause. He raised his knife and slashed at Wu Qingce!
"ah!!"
At the moment of life and death, Wu Qingce roared wildly and drew out the soft sword from his waist to meet him.
"Dang!!"
The two weapons collided together, and Wu Qingce felt a huge force coming down, knowing that he would never be able to resist.
However, when the big knife hit his head, what he felt was not severe pain, but the feeling of... being bounced.
"Hey, wake up."
"Senior...Senior Brother?" Wu Qingce, whose expression was almost distorted, blinked twice. There was no shadow anywhere in front of him, only Senior Brother Jiang who was wearing a sect robe.
"Are you awake?" Jiang Beiran leaned over and asked to confirm.
"Wake up... wake up." Wu Qingce was about to nod when he felt a heavy tap on his forehead.
"Didn't I ask you to stand at the door and play the flute when you came? Why are you wandering around?"
"I was wrong..." Rubbing his forehead that was almost swollen, Wu Qingce quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"Besides, you just broke in. If you know you can't pass, ask for help. If you have to break through again, the Bafang Shura Formation will be triggered. If I hadn't come quickly, you would have explained it here, you know?" Jiang Bei?
Ran said and slapped Wu Qingce on the head again.
Wu Qingce, who felt a wave of dizziness coming over him, quickly shouted: "Brother, stop hitting, stop hitting, I'm going to faint if I hit again."
"I'll beat you to death without even trying to relieve your anger!" Jiang Beiran said as he took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Wu Qingce, "Take a quick whiff, the poison is about to spread to your internal organs."
"Ah!?" Wu Qingce exclaimed and quickly took the jade vial and sucked it hard.
"Snapped!"
There was another crisp sound. Wu Qingce touched his completely swollen forehead and looked at Jiang Beiran with aggrieved eyes, as if asking with his expression why he hit me again.
"Just take a sip as you said. Why do you take so much? I've given back all the things I taught you before, right?"
ps: I was too tired yesterday...I fell asleep. I will make up for it today!