"You and Kazumako..."
"That's for fun."
Bi Cheng was very angry. In his eyes, women like Yan Yiren were trash. He wouldn't want to lie in the same bed with her even to death.
"No way."
Yan Yiren was not angry and said:
"I know you dislike me, but there's no discussion beyond that."
Without even looking at Yan Yiren, Bicheng turned back into his shed and went on a "honeymoon" with his four girls.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard Yanyi people crying "Wow wow" outside. Bi Cheng rushed out and asked:
"You, you, you...how old are you?"
"Eight hundred and sixty-six years old, what happened?"
"You're still crying at this grade?"
"I feel so bad, can you stop crying?"
Bi Cheng resisted the urge to draw his sword and asked:
"Since you and Izhenko are already together, why do you still need to...?"
"As I said, it was just for fun. He is my first love. I feel sorry for myself if I don't sleep with him."
"Shameless! What logic? Get out!"
Looking at Bi Cheng, Yan Yiren burst into tears and suddenly choked up and said:
"Bring me the yellow book."
Bi Cheng was dumbfounded for a while, then immediately took out the yellow book.
The two of them met and read the Yellow Book for Five Days and Five Nights. When Bi Cheng completely mastered the last three formations, Yan Yiren entered her cave wiping her tears and nose.
Bicheng suddenly felt a little apologetic.
Immediately afterwards, Bicheng taught the four women the skills and combat skills as well as the twenty laws, and then entered the Yinshengmen magic circle without hesitation.
"When I ascend, whoever has perfected the eight laws of perfection will be taken to the heaven."
These were the last words he left.
In addition, he left two fairy fruits and three special vitality pills for each of the four girls and Yan Yiren.
The last two magic circles in the yellow book are a combination of eight laws, which incorporate a lot of knowledge about magic circles. After mastering them, Bi Cheng felt that all the magic circles he had mastered were integrated into one, and his horizons instantly expanded, and he suddenly understood.
But the last two magic formations of Yinshengmen are still difficult to reach the sky.
Five years later, there was only one magic circle left in front of Bi Cheng.
Through the last magic circle, one can clearly feel the monks coming and going in Yinshengmen, and some people's conversations can be clearly heard.
Eight years later, he was still meditating hard in front of the last magic circle.
I kept recalling, decomposing, and integrating all my knowledge of magic circles, but I still couldn't figure it out.
Four years later, he decided to use violence to break the magic circle.
However, after using violence to break it, it will inevitably lead to a counterattack by Yinshengmen. He will definitely face thousands or even more people from the Great Saint Realm and Super Saint Realm, and his hope of survival is very slim.
Recalling the several confrontations between himself and Tianyizi, Bicheng sighed and gave up using violence.
Facing a Son of Heaven, he has a 60-70% chance of winning. If there are two Sons of Heaven in the super-holy realm, he has no chance of escaping.
What's more, there are at least no less than three hundred people like Tianyizi in Yinshengmen, and there may be six, seven hundred or even more.
After fighting hard for eleven years in front of the last magic circle, Bicheng returned to Luanshi Mountain again to seek help from Yan Yiren.
According to the understanding of the rules left by Bicheng and the consumption of fairy fruit, Bicheng's four women have advanced to the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and Yan Yiren has reached the middle stage of the Great Sage Realm.
Yan Yiren seems to have forgotten that she once pursued Bicheng like a child. When she heard that Bicheng was trapped by a magic circle, she immediately followed Bicheng down the mountain.
Entering Yinshengmen's array, Bi Cheng was surprised to find that Yan Yiren was not afraid of Yinshengmen.
"Aren't you afraid of being admitted?"
Yan Yiren looked over with eyes like a little girl:
"Afraid, why not? If you can't beat him, you will die."
"I...why can't I see it?"
"Didn't you want me to come? I love you, even if you ask me to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
Bi Cheng glanced at Yan Yiren, whose eyes were full of innocence and innocence, no different from those of a five or six-year-old child.
How can this be? Bi Cheng was shocked. Yan Yiren is an old woman who has lived for two thousand years!
Bicheng slapped himself on the head, shook his head and looked at Yan Yiren again. His eyes were still pure and innocent, and his face was still so childish.
"That's right."
Yan Yiren was concentrating on breaking the formation. Sometimes he seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and sometimes he seemed to be helpless.
"You... take a rest!"
A year later, Bicheng fed the exhausted Yan Yiren a special vitality pill.
Yan Yiren took the elixir and rested for two days before starting to fight hard again.
"Could it be said that this magic circle is at the god level?"
Bi Cheng thought so.
Bicheng thought that his knowledge of magic formations at this time had surpassed that of the Tianji formation mage, and Yan Yiren was even more unfathomable. The magic circle that the two of them could not break through together was undoubtedly close to the divine level.
In another three years, Yan Yiren's black hair began to turn gray, and her skin, which was originally as tender as curdled milk, developed a large number of wrinkles.
Bi Cheng hurriedly gave her a prickly pear fruit:
"Eat it and understand a law. After you break through the realm, you may be able to understand this magic circle."
Yan Yiren was obedient and ate the fairy fruit like a little kid. He immediately closed his eyes and understood the law. Three months later, he understood the law of time taught by Bicheng.
He opened his eyes and was about to break the formation, but Bicheng hurriedly stopped him:
"Seize the opportunity to make the law of time a small or big success. Don't miss the opportunity, or the time will never come again."
Yan Yiren closed her eyes and sat in meditation again, and this lasted for eight years.
A burst of law aura suddenly rose, and Yan Yiren's law of time was perfected.
The two teamed up and thought hard for four more years, but still failed to break the last magic circle.
"Go to my master."
Yan Yiren didn't want to hear what Bi Cheng said and immediately took Bi Cheng's hand and left.
Do whatever comes to mind and do it immediately, this is what Yan Yi people are.
"Do you have a master? Is it far away?"
"far away."
"how far?"
Yan Yiren frowned and thought for a while before saying:
"It's very far away, probably ten million miles."
Bicheng broke away from Yan Yiren's hand, took out a spaceship, and asked Yan Yiren to go inside and rest on the bed:
"You point me in the direction and then lie down for a while. I'll set up a ship and travel 500,000 miles a day. We'll arrive there in about 20 days."
Yan Yiren shook her head:
"Give me the experience of the laws of space, and I will practice it."
"Didn't I ask Caifeng to teach you?"
"I didn't ask for it. It's not good to take something from your own maid."
Bi Cheng felt a huge shock in his heart. No one in the world can resist the temptation of understanding and understanding the laws, but this Yan Yiren is just such a person.
And the so-called reason is very ridiculous.
Bicheng immediately taught him all his martial arts and combat skills, except for soul skills.
"Do you still have the fruit?"
Yan Yiren asked for the prickly pear fruit, and Bi Cheng handed her one and said:
"There is still a lot, but one person can only take one or two pills. Taking more will have no effect."
Twenty days later, Bi Cheng asked Yan Yiren to see if he had arrived. Yan Yiren shook his head:
"Down below is Zaocheng, and there are still 30 million miles to go."
"Ah? Didn't you say there were ten million miles to go? Why did you still have thirty million miles after walking ten million?"
"I have only lived in Lotus City and Luanshi Mountain in my life. I have never been out. I have no sense of distance. What, can't it?"
