Taichu Temple, Formation Pavilion.
It is like a magnificent palace hung with thousands of stars, making you feel like you are in a wilderness under a starry night.
On the central square pillar, the nebula-like material contracts and expands with every breath.
It is so exquisite and small that it can be grasped with one hand; and it is so vast and vast that it seems to encompass the stars and the universe.
When you focus with your spiritual consciousness, billions of formations bloom and unfold, becoming numerous and psychedelic, endless, like looking into the endless void.
The leader stared at the nebula intently. Behind him, Lin Muyang, the master of the Array Pavilion, elite members of the Array Pavilion, and several senior elders stood silently in turn.
Zhao Jinxu was also among them, his position was behind Lin Muyang and in front of the other members of the Formation Pavilion.
He stared at the nebula like everyone else, but he wasn't as excited and expectant as others. He was just watching, that's all.
After countless breaths, suddenly, the nebula burst out with dazzling light, drowning everyone in the wave-like light.
Everyone's eyes were filled with whiteness, and then turned to darkness in an instant.
Above and below, darkness stretched endlessly. In the deep darkness, there were vortexes of various sizes, like stardust gathering together.
The whirlpools vary in distance, some are bright, some are dim, and most are still.
People's eyes were not focused on a whirlpool at first, but instead fell on a huge hole deep in the darkness.
The void takes on a darker black color, as if it contains the silence condensed from eternity.
"Could that be..." someone asked in surprise.
Leader: "That is a place trapped in the sky, not the target we are looking for."
Many people looked confused when they heard this, wondering where the place where the sky fell was.
The leader did not explain, but raised his hand and pointed in another direction.
Far far away in that direction, there was the largest whirlpool in the entire darkness.
With its brilliant core and hundreds of spiral arms, it looks magnificent.
Everyone observed carefully, and several days passed in a flash.
People found that it sometimes stood still and sometimes moved, and would suddenly disappear without warning, and then appear from other places in the darkness.
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Niya Palace.
In the ice blue pool, a small transparent fish swam.
The pool seems shallow but extremely deep, and the silver threads at the bottom of the pool are crisscrossed like warp and latitude. A bead was suspended in front of the little fish's head, and a wisp of blood smoke billowed in the bead.
Every time the little fish swims for a period of time, it spits out a bubble. The bubbles sink, fall to the bottom of the pool, and turn into silver beads.
There are several silver beads on the bottom of the pool covered with silver wire. In some places, there is more than one, but many silver beads are gathered together.
The criss-crossing silver threads form a coordinate system of their own, which can mark any place in the world's mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.
Beside the water pool, someone was responsible for recording the corresponding position of the silver beads, and someone was responsible for checking the status of the magical artifact.
The head of Niya Palace stood aside, playing with an ancient copper coin in his hand.
"How long ago can you trace the fastest location?" he asked.
"Master, after our experiments, if it is operated at its maximum, it can track the location where the target stayed ten days ago."
"Ten days... is too long a delay."
The head of Niya Palace looked at Xiaoyu, playing with the copper coins, with a look of helplessness on his face.
The small fish is not a living thing. It is integrated with the pearl in front of the head, the water around the body, and the underwater silver thread. It is a magic weapon.
The blood smoke in the beads is the remnants of the enemy's magical power from that disaster.
"It can only be used as a reference for Taichu Guan. We still have to rely on their formation to grasp the position in real time."
After saying this, he suddenly smiled.
"Fortunately, the Wushou Sword Sect is accompanying us, so it won't be too embarrassing."
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Wu Feng Sword Sect, the black and white twin mountains surrounding Wu Sheng Sword.
On the top of the Black Mountain, the statue of the girl is white as snow.
She holds a sharp sword across her chest with both hands, and on the tip of the sword, a butterfly spreads its wings and is about to fly.
At a certain moment, like a dream, the butterfly slowly flapped its wings.
Invisible fluctuations spread out with the butterfly as the center.
The sword buzzed and trembled slightly, as if it were alive.
Under the statue, several people were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, the magic sword lying across their knees.
Corresponding to the sharp sword, all magic swords also trembled, and in an instant, the message was transmitted.
People who received information from their respective sword spirits opened their eyes.
"The 445th detection result has been released, and the scope of the target activity area has been revised."
"The range is still too large, can't it be more precise?"
"It's already the limit, and it's enough as evidence. Let Taichu Guan take care of the rest. The positioning of the large array they set up can be accurate to within an inch."
"Should I report it to the leader now?"
"..."
Everyone looked up at the woman on the hilt of Wu Sheng Sword.
As always, she was devoted to the art of swordsmanship. Even though all movements in the Black and White Twin Mountains would be automatically transmitted to the leader, she did not look over here.
"...Let's wait until the exact news comes from Taichu Guan..."
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Star Island.
The body becomes the ultimate royal robe that covers the sky and the sun, wrapping the island and traveling through the void.
It suddenly let out a "huh" sound.
Ji Qinghao: "What?"
Ji Yupao: "There is a force that is probing the flow of the power of chaos, and I seem to be exposed."
Ji Qinghan: "Is it important? Are you coming from the main island?"
Ji Yupao: "I don't know, hum, it doesn't matter."
"Then do you want to inform the mirror?"
"There's no need to bother her with this little thing. Even if the enemy comes, you and I will just kill her."
"Yeah, that's fine."
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