"Ah Ling..." Wen Guwen Mao hugged Wen Qun in a daze, and kept mumbling about Murong Ling...
Wen Qun turned over and got out of his arms, and Wen Mao was also awakened. Only then did he notice that the sun was already three o'clock in the sky outside the window, and the light beam coming in through the paper window was extremely dazzling.
"Junior brother, please don't drink anymore." Wen Qun wrapped up his clothes and said, "It's so embarrassing."
"Ah?!" Wen Mao, who was still a little drunk in an instant, exclaimed, "Senior brother! Don't scare me!"
Wen Qun smiled and joked, "Who is Ah Ling?"
"Have you said this?!" Wen Guwenmao buried his head in the mattress in embarrassment and asked, "How long have you been saying this?"
"It didn't stop at all," Wen Qun said. "I talk in my sleep when I'm dreaming."
Wen Mao sighed, staggered out of bed, opened the door and stepped out, then put his head back and said with a fake smile, "Senior brother, please don't say that."
"Don't worry! Your senior brother is very strict!" Wen Qun patted him from behind, and the two of them walked out together. Fortunately, they were the only two people in the entire "Left Road", otherwise things would have been delayed.
Wen Mao was a little worried and asked, "Senior brother, it's now, Mr. Chang can't be angry with us, right?"
"Probably not." Wen Qun didn't have much confidence. Although he had never seen Mr. Chang angry with him, he was often angry with the group of brats who followed the "right path". In the past, Chang could be heard across the entire corridor. The husband angrily accused them of being unreasonable.
Wen Mao smiled, showing two tiger teeth, and said, "Senior brother, I have just arrived. If Mr. Chang gets angry, just take it upon yourself. I have to leave a good impression on Mr. Chang."
"You kid!" Wen Qun smiled at Tian Chang, "That's right!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Wen Guwenmao hooked Wen Qun from behind and gave a thumbs up.
The two of them joked and passed by the courtyard pavilion again. The green vines had turned yellow, only the platycodons were the only flowers left, and the green grass that once covered the ground was all dry, and would break when touched by the breeze.
Wen Mao pulled Wen Qun and pointed to the pavilion and asked, "Brother, can you see the wonder of this pavilion?"
Wen Qun smiled calmly and said softly...
"Seasonal Nine Festival Formation"
Nine of the twenty-four solar terms are taken as the eyes of the array. The objects and people in the array cycle day by day and year by year without death or rebirth. Even ordinary people in the array are no different from the living dead.
It is one of the three swan songs of the first "Space Lord", who used this technique to seal the border "Tongshan Pass" for more than 100,000 years.
I heard from the older generation that that day, the great luck of the formation path forced back the momentum of the heavenly path. The formations were flying all over the sky like broken mirrors. It was difficult to distinguish the authenticity of what was seen in the eyes. After this battle, the name of the formation cultivator intimidated the world's Taoism.
Known in history as the "Battle of Fengtong"
I just don't know how Xia Jie learned this formation. I know quite a few formation cultivators, but none of them can touch the "Three Best Songs", not even one among their masters.
Wen Guwen nodded dully, thinking that the senior brother didn't know that the "prison-suppressing law" he mentioned was also in charge of the "space". If it was as evil as he said, he probably came from that person's subordinates.
I just don't understand why he made this "seasonal nine-section formation" here?
"Senior brother, do you know how to break this formation?"
Wen Qun felt incredible. What he just said seemed to be in vain, but who said he was a senior brother?
He also explained, “Compared with setting up a formation, breaking it is indeed much simpler, but that doesn’t mean that everyone can do it.
Similar to the "Nine Seasons Formation" and "Four Directions Death Gate Formation", this kind of magic formation that takes over space or time basically requires a monk who specializes in formation skills to break the formation.
For ordinary monks to break the formation is nothing more than a dream. In other words, ordinary monks who can break such a formation will definitely be able to join the formation art. "
"Nowadays, the fortune of the formation has withered away, and basically no one can break this complicated formation."
The two heard a voice coming from behind them, and turned around together to see it was Chang Feng, "Mr. Chang?!"
"I've been waiting for you two until now, and you two really hit it off." Chang Feng held one person in his left and right hands, looking left and right, laughing so hard that the two of them felt scared.
Wen Qun gave a fake smile and said, "Sir! Wen Mao insists on dragging me to drink!"
"What?!" Wen Mao was stunned and quickly explained, "Mr. Chang, he is talking nonsense!"
Chang Feng, who was one foot taller than the two of them, rubbed their heads and said with a smile, "Tell me about the questions I left for you yesterday."
Wen Qun breathed a sigh of relief and said first, "The beauty of Qi walking is evil, the one who stands out from the crowd is charming, and the combination of the two is evil."
"So what you think is that the evil is in the state, the charm is in the form, and the evil is in the two?" Chang Feng nodded, smiled at Wen Mao, and asked, "What do you think?"
"Me..." Wen Mao was choked by the wind and coughed, and said, "Those who are despised by others are evil, those who are feared are charming, and those who cannot be restrained are evil." He added, "I think the rules of judgment are also imposed by others. In short, this so-called no matter what it is, it all comes from other people’s words.”
Chang Feng patted Wen Mao on the shoulder and smiled even more, "Yes, you think more deeply than your senior brother, but it is still a mystery."
He continued to preach…
This is true whether it is the "Lord of the Cholera World", the "Lord of the Zongheng World", the "Four Poisons of Shengzhou", or the "Prison Suppression Law".
Not to mention the two of you, you are just being judged by others, nothing more.
There is no need to care about other people's opinions. It's just that the path you want to take is contrary to that of most people.
It's good if you can think of this truth. Don't be like those ordinary fools and compete with those rumors.
At the end of the day - what you want to do has not been done, and what you want to achieve has not been achieved.
After a long time, hearing this sentence again, without any deviation, Wen Mao felt his heart palpitate inexplicably. Chang Feng rubbed his head again and continued, "No matter what you want to do or do, this has nothing to do with you." There is no conflict with whoever you want to be.
"Yin people" don't have many ways to cross the yin, but they are not a minority. "
Great zombie, driving corpses, human puppets, summoning souls, and controlling beasts. These five ways are to walk in the Yin world, and the most important thing is not to touch the dust of the Yang world.
Chang Feng warned, "Wen Mao, your realm is too weak and unstable. You won't be able to stop the next catastrophe. Don't break it again within a thousand years."
"Thousands of years?!" If you really count it, it is nothing to the monks, but Wen Mao is only in the third grade now, so he really couldn't accept it for a while.
"You don't keep track of years in practice, why are you anxious?" Chang Feng comforted, "Your character is damaged. What's wrong with cultivating your character in a thousand years?" Seeing that the two were still hesitant, he added, "Wen Qun also Come with me."
Wen Guwenmao knew that what Chang Feng said was true. Although he was unwilling to do so, he just nodded. Wen Qun had already expected this and was not surprised.
Seeing that both of them had no objections, an extremely mellow power of "Law of Time" exploded in front of them, affecting almost every inch of land in "Curse Spirit Kingdom". Chang Feng disappeared, leaving only a single sentence.
"Just have some Mao every day. Let's spend more time in the Kingdom of Cursed Spirits."
Wen Qun sighed, "This gentleman of ours is already a "lord" in time, but it's a pity that he is a Confucian scholar and lacks the murderous spirit. "
"Shut up." Wen Mao still remembered his grudge and asked, "Didn't you say you could resist? Why did you sell me out?"
Wen Qun took two steps toward the road heading due south, and looked at the withered grass and trees as if nothing had happened. When he touched it, he felt that there was still some life in it, and it was extremely thick. If his guess was correct, then the things in the formation should be all "Activity" is retained, while "death" is imposed.
He waved to Wen Mao, came over to take a look, and also discovered the problem.
And it seems to be similar to those in the village.
I wanted to ask, but since Wen Qun was a "Zhiya Zhizhou" person, he would naturally not pass by that ever-turning mountain, so Wen Mao swallowed his words.
Following this road, an ancient palace higher than the sky came into view, with stairs on the left and right, and a total of eighteen doors. The fierce aura was extremely chaotic, and it came out from the inside, and the pure power of "space law" was suppressed. It's so oppressive that it's almost imperceptible.
Wen Qun introduced, "Nine Spirits Hall is not open yet."
"I know." Wen Mao glanced at it twice more and left...
Border "Tongshan Pass"——
The "Three Songs of the Last Song" formation was in full force, showing the former style of the formation. On top of the city, millions of soldiers lined up in formation, with eighteen beacon towers shining brightly. Under the pass, millions of monsters and treacherous people lay dead.
Immortal soldiers and generals stopped Yaogui's offensive.
Fu Shen and the man in white appeared at the border pass together and said, "You weirdos, please save it. You can't break this pass."
"Immortal old ghost, are you arrogant?"
A man with two horns walked out from the crowd of monsters. He raised his eyes casually and said, "What if I am broken?"
As soon as the words fell, a thick and dim "Yao Qi" exploded towards the three magic formations, and several gaps were opened in just one encounter.
The man in white was equally careless and casually snapped his fingers, and all three magic formations were restored intact. The Qiyun of his formations was even more powerful. Without even a moment's delay, he killed tens of thousands of people who were moving forward.
The evil man noticed the invisible "formation Qi", jumped up, and smashed it to pieces with just one palm. He shook his hand in disgust and said, "Wei Feng, the only one in the world today who is in the "Ultimate Dao Realm" "Array cultivator, that's all..."
Fu Shen smiled, summoned the "Valley of Immortality" and lay down under him. Wei Feng pinched the little white fox's cheeks, pointed at the wind with two fingers, and the surging "Array Qi" spread throughout the pass.
"Twin Formation on Fire"
The magic circle was directly above the heads of the monsters and monsters, like the sky falling. The red and blue day and night fire circled the border pass to form a prison. The monsters and monsters all entered it, and the fierce "formation Qi" became more and more powerful.
The man stretched out his hand and rubbed the barrier fire hell, and his entire index finger turned into white bones. After he blew it out, the skin and flesh regenerated, but the Qi Yun in his body gradually became scarce.
"It's a good idea, are all formation cultivators so ruthless?"
Wei Feng smiled calmly and said, "What do you mean?"
"This formation does not directly take people's lives, but robs them of their lifespan and strips them of their vitality. The damage suffered before it withers away will be regenerated until nothing can be squeezed out anymore."
Wei Feng pressed the head of the white fox in his arms, not caring at all, and said, "Not bad, Death Dragon, you have some brains."
"Lisuo"
Death Dragon spat disdainfully, and the demon energy in his body burst out, turning into countless spikes that echoed in the air. It seemed inaccurate, but it continued to disperse the fire barrier, and no one of the demons was accidentally injured.
Wei Feng still didn't care, with a smile on his face, he scratched the down of the little white fox. The sky was covered with black crows, and more than a hundred snakes came swaying. It was not surprising to the weird people. Behind it, there were a group of roe deer owls. It has become a chaotic place.
The screams echoed in the sky, and Wei Feng said coldly, "Death Dragon, I am a beast master, and my talent in formations is average." As soon as he finished speaking, the crows dispersed into the crowd of monsters. They all looked like crazy, and their dark beaks were dotted with horrible blood.
Even if Destroy the Dragon repeats his old tricks, it won't help. In the already restricted magic circle, with such ferocious beasts, it is almost impossible not to hurt one's own people.
Just when he was feeling annoyed, another pair of broad and plump wings covered the sky, and the fish-like scales on his neck reflected the light.
"Get away!" In such a panic, even if the Death Dragon mobilized again, it would be useless. Gu Diao spat out a mouthful of acid-etched green liquid. Except for the few people standing next to the Death Dragon, almost everyone was corroded until there was only a white skeleton left. , the smell of blood and sourness makes people vomit endlessly...
The little white fox barked several times with great interest. Wei Feng kissed the top of its head gently. Fu Shen joked, "Is this trying to break through a person's bottom line?"
"Get out." Wei Feng stroked the little white fox several times before he calmed down. Fu Shen innocently spread his hands and said, "Can she still change back?"
"maybe……"
The two of them exchanged words with each other, and the "Twin Formation on Fire" had been destroyed, and the remaining demons and ghosts were led by the Death Dragon to flee desperately.
Fu Shen and Wei Feng looked at each other and smiled, and the "Valley of Immortality" fell down, suppressing Death Dragon at the bottom of the valley. Its stripping of Yuanshou was far more powerful than the "Twin Formation of Bathed in Fire". In just a moment, Death Dragon kept spitting out words. The blood and Qi Yun are getting thinner and thinner... and they will die soon.
"Come when you want, leave when you want? If you are allowed to enter and exit the border pass as if there is no one else, don't you all think that there is no one in my world for orthodoxy?"
The "Valley of Immortality" dissipated and appeared above the heads of the remaining monsters. Just as it was falling, a more powerful "Demon Qi" struck, and it directly overturned the "Valley of Immortality".
Fu Shen reached out to catch it and turned around to see a woman who was the same as a cultivator, "The Empress of the Demon Clan—Su Manman?"
"I have met the two emperors of the human race." Su Manman bowed respectfully, and actually noticed a strange power of control, almost invading his consciousness... "Beast-headed emperor, don't tease me, a little monster. Bar."
"Haha. Okay." Wei Feng removed his smiling face and said, "Kneel down. Otherwise, you die."
Su Manman knew that he was no match for the two people in front of him, so he had no choice but to compromise. His knees were no more than a pea-sized difference from the ground, and he was straightened up by the control energy.
"Forget it, take it with you. But don't provoke me again. That's all I have to say." Wei Feng waved his hand casually, and Fu Shen also stepped aside and said, "Su Manman, you really have an idea, let you demon clan Come with the Nine Emperors and stop testing me."
