The little fox Nian Xiangmei pursed her lips in anger and shook her fur in disgust, trying to "shake" away the spatter.
His face was full of dissatisfaction, his eyes were extremely unhappy, and there was always the possibility of an explosion.
"Hehehe, I'm sorry, cough, cough, cough, it's the same old problem, there's nothing I can do about it, don't... don't mind."
Fat Chicken Mother also knew that she had lost her temper and apologized profusely.
"It's okay." Long Yu didn't mind and asked with a gentle smile, "Do you know anything?"
Nian Xiangmei/Little Fox, seeing that Long Yu didn't make the decision for her and making things difficult for the fat and short old man, looked a little unhappy and jumped off Long Yu's shoulders. She loves beauty and doesn't want to be touched by this old man again. I was covered in saliva from the cough, so I stayed a few meters away.
Fat Chicken Mother looked at Long Yu with a smile. This was the first time in his age that someone was so polite to him, and his master was so unassuming and as humble as his grandson.
More than a thousand inmates felt reassured when they saw this scene.
Many people thought to themselves: It seems that if you make an oath of heaven and follow this boy, you won't be any worse in the future.
From this point of view, this boy has no pretense of master and servant, and his virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young is evident.
The fat chicken mother held a walking stick, stroked her beard and said leisurely:
He has been imprisoned here for hundreds of years, so he has witnessed a war here a hundred years ago.
This prison mountain is protected by a total of three layers of formations inside and outside, and there is also a layer of attack formations that can attack external invaders.
But I don't know how the internal formation needs to be opened in order to attack the outside.
So if you want to get out, even if you break through the trap, you still have to defeat the surrounding Sword members to get out smoothly.
That's why Fat Chicken Mother wants to ask, who knows the formation.
There were indeed some people present who knew the formation, but after they stood up and studied it carefully, they all sighed and shook their heads.
There is no relevant information about the defensive formation and attack formation here from Long Yu's memory.
Long Yu only mastered the Ice Formation, opened his Dao Eye again, and stared.
It was discovered that in this vast prison, whether on the roof or underground or on the surrounding walls, there were runes of Xuanyi engraved on them.
This is a formation that was lost in ancient times. It feels familiar, but I can't remember the mystery behind it.
"Do you want my help?" The little fox spoke again.
"Need not"
Long Yu answered without thinking.
"Cut~"
Nian Xiangmei pursed her lips, looked at her with disdain, and then jumped on Long Yu's shoulder, then lay down on his shoulder and fell asleep.
She originally planned to give Long Yu an idea if he begged her to make gunpowder and attack by force, but Long Yu was afraid that asking her would cost a lot, so he decisively refused.
Long Yu concentrated on using his Dao Eye to understand the runes.
"Tell me... is that little thing our master's wife or mother?"
Others shook their heads:
"It's hard to say, things about young people nowadays are unpredictable."
Just because the little fox claimed to be Long Yu's "wife" before, and just now claimed to be "my mother".
The most important thing is that this fox is a beast tribe, or a divine beast tribe, but it is still not a human being.
Everyone was thinking wildly and couldn't figure it out, but no one broke the casserole to ask the truth.
"Master, do you want to force me to confess?"
One person tentatively gave Long Yu advice because they felt that Mei should know how to crack it.
Long Yu and everyone subconsciously glanced at Mei who was frozen.
Long Yu shook his head:
"No, she probably doesn't know, and she is our only bargaining chip in the future."
"Master, I'm sorry for my stupidity, but the Sword King probably won't do anything for her sake."
"What if she is the sword king's daughter?"
"Ah?! This..."
Everyone was immediately speechless and looked at Mei Zhong again. No one asked any more questions.
The most shocking thing was the frozen Mei. She never imagined how this kid knew such a top-secret matter about her life experience.
Fat Chicken Mother squinted her eyes and noticed a faint fairy mark spinning in Long Yu's right pupil.
He stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Among the people present, apart from him, only Nian Xiangmei noticed it, and Mei knew it because she saw the immortal mark in Long Yu's eyes, which was the Taoist eye of Zhen, and no one else knew it. .
Nian Xiangmei pretended to sleep on her shoulder, but in fact she communicated with Long Yu secretly:
"Boy, where did you get the celestial eye?!"
"Huh? Senringan?"
Long Yu was surprised, you, a demon, also know this?
He murmured in reply, "I stole it."
"The Immortal Wheel Eye, commonly known as the Dao Eye, can see through heaven's secrets, but be careful not to reveal it, because it is a heaven-defying Immortal Eye and will suffer divine punishment."
"How...how do you know this?"
Nian Xiangmei did not answer and continued:
"When the gods are in decline, remember to seal the Tao Eye."
"The Five Decline of Heavenly Beings? Ha, it's very early."
Long Yu knew that only when he reaches the holy realm, the five degenerations of heaven and man will occur. But now, he has not even reached the Dharma realm, so the holy realm is too far away.
"What will happen if the Dao Eye is not sealed by then?"
"This... I don't know. It's just a rumor in the demon world. People with eyes like this almost all die from the five degenerations of gods and humans."
Hearing this, Long Yu was stunned for a moment, then continued to observe the formation here, and secretly remembered her warning. Although he didn't know why it would be closed at that time, he believed what she said.
After an hour of observation, I used my Dao Eye to see through the secret structure of this formation.
This is indeed an ancient formation, with a history of at least ten thousand years.
It's no wonder that people nowadays can't arrange such mysterious defense and attack formations at the same time.
After Long Yu completely figured out the mystery, he woke up from a dream and realized that this formation was something he would have arranged when he was the Great Emperor thousands of years ago.
But after nine reincarnations, the memories recovered now are so sporadic that it felt familiar yet strange before.
"You, you, and you, come here."
Long Yu pointed at a few people with higher strength and said.
"Yes, Master, what are your orders?"
"Well, from now on everyone can just call me 'Haotian."
"Yes, Master Haotian!" Everyone said in unison.
Long Yu twitched the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, "Don't call me master." He emphasized again.
"This...calling the master by his name is disrespectful. How about your subordinates call you 'God?'"
"Hey, this is great, God is the Lord of Heaven..."
Everyone agreed, Long Yula smeared his face and cursed:
"What the heck, I'm not a Christian, don't make any noise, just call him by his name."
Although everyone didn't understand what Christianity he was talking about, after hearing "religion", they were planning to let Long Yu establish a sect. After all, if more than a thousand strong men followed him, they still needed a title.
"Uh...Master, I still think it's inappropriate."
