————Replace immediately. Replace immediately. Come back after two o’clock——
True Lord Yuanheng was quite considerate, but unexpectedly he was strongly protested by the person involved.
Such explosive "bedtime stories" were like missiles, knocking away her sleepiness and fatigue, and she had been sleeping for more than a month. She wanted to continue the symposium now.
Taojun Yuanheng originally did not want to follow Ningxia's wishes. Because someone looked like he was about to collapse when he came back just now, apparently forgetting that he was a seriously injured person who just woke up.
However, Ningxia was unexpectedly stubborn this time, using all kinds of "skills" one after another, chattering like a demonic voice in his ears, and annoying Taoist Master Yuan Heng. However, as a Dao Lord, how could he be so easily threatened?
He originally made up his mind to stop, but changed his mind after hearing what Ning Xia said.
"Illustration?" Daojun Yuanheng heard this word again after a long time, and he was a little overwhelmed. It took him a long time to finally get some impressions.
Isn't this a "little" prop that appeared once when he and Ning Xia unexpectedly visited Yun Dao a few years ago when they were still waiting for the secret realm to open in the inner city of southern Xinjiang? Although its role in the whole thing is not small at all.
Ningxia thought that Daojun Yuanheng had forgotten about it, so he briefly explained: "...The disciple used this thing to escape from the Wanfang Sea in a daze. But later he almost lost his life because of this little thing."
She had already given that illustration to Gu Huai, and later heard from the other party that he relied on that thing to successfully cross the sea, although later the little thing also caused him "little" trouble. But at least it helped him get through the disaster.
One legend, two lives, that's it.
Because the things were given away, Ningxia naturally rarely remembered them. Even though she was somewhat curious about this thing, there were so many mysteries in the world that it was impossible for her to solve them all by herself.
You don’t have to be curious to find out, you can just think about it. If you put your own safety and even your life in it because of a little curiosity, it is not worth it.
However, this thing appeared again and again in subsequent unrelated events, so much so that she couldn't help but remember it.
The forbidden area in the Wanfang Sea, the totem that suddenly appeared in Ye Ming City, the boundary lines that were transformed into the secret realm when the secret realm collapsed... all have shadows similar to the illustrations, either explicitly or implicitly.
This simply doesn't make sense. The time is different, the place is different, and the events that happened several times are completely unrelated. There is no connection at all, so how can there be similar shadows.
"Disciple thinks..." Ning Xia couldn't help but frown. She looked confused and seemed to be still trying to find a suitable word to describe it.
Daojun Yuanheng was surprisingly patient, watching her tangled state quietly without any intention of interrupting the conversation.
"The illustration and the similar lines that appeared several times after that are very strange, very much like... the structure of the formation. Although it looked a bit different at the beginning, now it looks more and more like it, and I can't tell. Anyway, it's very strange." Ningxia finally held back this sentence for a long time.
She was obviously a little surprised when she said it. Is it really like a formation? Apparently yes.
When she looked at it before, she didn't pay much attention to the lines themselves. Instead, her attention was on the magical structure of the legend. She regarded the illustration as a whole as a magical spiritual tool, because compared to the formation, the characteristics of the illustration seemed to be closer to the spiritual talisman.
And so what if it is somewhat similar to the formation structure. Although the vast world of cultivation is divided into many paths, in the final analysis they are all spiritual paths, and there are similarities everywhere. Such spiritual tools are not uncommon in the world of cultivation.
Anyway, Ningxia didn't think much about it at the time and didn't pay attention.
But later on, the huge totem that suddenly appeared in the sky when Ye Ming City collapsed and the pattern that the secret key transformed into when the secret realm collapsed, if you think about it carefully, it seems that they are similar to the illustrations. Although we can't say how similar or overlapping they are, Ningxia can be sure that they come from the same lineage and are almost from the same origin.
The other one is also his feeling, which he really can't express, or it should be said that he doesn't know how to express it accurately. In addition to being similar in shape and quality, she inexplicably felt that these things had a strange, almost homogeneous aura, or rhythm, or rhythm... I should put it this way. Ningxia herself is also a little unsure.
She described her thoughts and feelings to Daojun Yuanheng with some difficulty, although she felt that her output was almost incoherent, as if she was talking nonsense. But the question was raised by herself, so naturally it had to have a beginning and an end. How could she give up halfway?
Anyway, that's it. Ning Xia couldn't help complaining about herself as she talked. She didn't know that she had suppressed so many problems. She didn't know it until she said it.
After Ning Xia finished speaking, she was a little confused and waited quietly for Daojun Yuanheng to raise questions about her messy narrative. However, she didn't wait for a long time to react. Ning Xia couldn't help but glance at the other person, and unexpectedly found that the person opposite was not as confused as she imagined, but rather dignified and incredible.
"Rhyme..." Lan Lan murmured, seeming to savor these two words. He seemed to be thinking too, and was not in a hurry to answer Ning Xia's questions, his eyes sparkling with light.
Hearing the other party solemnly reciting an adjective she had thrown out randomly, Ningxia felt inexplicably a little ashamed. At the same time, her mind was constantly spinning, thinking back to why she would use such an adjective.
It should be said that this child is really talented... Daojun Yuanheng couldn't help but sighed secretly when he saw the girl's doubtful expression.
"Fufeng, it seems that you are destined to learn formations. You can feel it at this age, and the word is used very uniquely. I personally think it is very appropriate." Daojun Yuanheng smiled at him. smiled.
Although Daojun Yuanheng takes good care of his juniors and is very kind, he is also known to be strict in teaching and rarely speaks highly of his disciples.
Ning Xia can be said to be his most satisfied student, and because of the restrictions on his status, he will not interfere too much with Ning Xia's other cultivation practices other than Chu Zhenfa. At most, he will only provide suggestions and discussions. But Daojun Yuanheng had the highest requirements for her to learn formations.
He rarely praised Ningxia's performance in formations. On the contrary, the better she learns the formation, the more severe he will be.
Ningxia rarely heard the other party praise her talent in the formation so straightforwardly. However, this time there were two compliments in a row, which made her blush a little.
"It seems that I am quite strict with you on weekdays. In fact, you can be a little more confident, but you don't have to be so humble." Daojun Yuanheng shook his head and said.
