Chapter 99: Formation Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: Yueba MuyiWords: 3131Update Time: 24/01/18 18:18:42
In the Human Road, Yang Ming is walking alone. He has not encountered any danger yet. He keeps a distance from the people in front of him. If he encounters danger, he can escape immediately.

Soon we arrived at the end of the road. In front of everyone was a simple pavilion. The overall structure was made of wooden structures. It was full of charm and grandeur. There was a plaque hanging on the main door, which said "Array Pavilion". Three words.

"What is this place? Formation Pavilion? Is it a place where formation drawings are stored? It's a huge loss. I'm not interested in formations. I don't know if I can go back another way..."

Everyone was talking about it, but Yang Ming remained silent, staring at the words "Array Pavilion" with a golden light in his eyes, as if he saw something.

"If you choose the way of man, then you are choosing to fight against the will of heaven. The will of heaven and earth is everywhere. Since you want to fight against it, you have to fight your way out of the rolling world. The process will be extremely difficult."

At this time, the voice of Master Yunhuan rang out, and following the voice, an illusory old man's figure appeared above the Formation Pavilion. He was wearing black, white and gray robes, with a long beard and a fairy-like appearance. But his tone was full of loneliness and chill, and the surrounding atmosphere also became lonely and depressed with his voice. Everyone felt it, and some people raised their heads and shouted: "I just chose the wrong path, I want to go to another one." road."

"Life is full of choices. Some choices can be repeated, but some cannot. Since you have chosen to fight against the sky, you must fight to the end. Even if I let you go back, the sky will not accept you!" Master Yun Huan floated down from mid-air, Said to the man.

This person is Hao Zhuang, a member of the City Lord's Mansion. He is full of strength in Black Soul and is the captain of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. When Master Yun Huan said this, his face instantly turned red and he said shamelessly: "Who do you think you are? I just want to go back and see who can stop me?"

Master Yunhuan sighed softly, and then said: "The Taoist mind is unstable and the eyes are disrespectful. You are not the successor I want. Please come back."

"Are you kidding me? I'm going to order a treasure, even if you don't want to give it to me!" Hao Zhuang said something inconsistent with his identity, as if he was not the captain of the guard of the city lord's palace but a bandit of the Blood Tiger Gang.

However, judging from the reactions of others, this is Hao Zhuang's normal behavior. He bullied everyone in the Psychedelic City because he was from the City Lord's Mansion. Except for Yang Ming, everyone else behaved like this towards him. Not surprisingly.

After saying that, Hao Zhuang ignored Master Yunhuan and stepped on his legs, trying to force his way into the formation pavilion.

Master Yunhuan was not surprised by Hao Zhuang's behavior. He seemed to have expected it and allowed Hao Zhuang to pass by him and enter the formation pavilion.

"I have said before that everything in the tomb is obtained by fate. If you force it, it will definitely not end well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Zhuang's screams came from the Formation Pavilion. Then, they stopped abruptly. Needless to say, Hao Zhuang was already dead.

Master Yun Huan looked at everyone and said: "Is there anyone else who wants to leave? If you can't stand firm on your own path, I can let you leave here, but I want to declare that if you leave the way of man, you can't come in again. God The same goes for the Tao. As for the things you get on the periphery, I can let you take them away."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other. After a few minutes, some people expressed their wish to leave. With a wave of Yun Huan's sleeves, these people disappeared. This method also shocked those who stayed, including Yang Ming.

"The people left here now are those who want to go against the will of heaven. Go in, I will wait for you at the deepest place." After saying this, Master Yunhuan disappeared, leaving behind everyone who was looking at each other and the array that had been opened. The gate of the Dharma Pavilion.

Some people believe in their own strength and luck, such as Li Muxin of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce. He also chose the way of human beings. After thinking for a moment, he walked out of the crowd and entered the formation pavilion. This time, no screams came out, so The others calmed down, and one after another people followed them into the formation pavilion.

Yang Ming also set off and stepped forward. As soon as he walked into the door, an emotionless voice came: "The test has begun. The difficulty of the test will be adjusted according to the strength of the challenger. The challenger is a beginner in the Condensation Realm. After the adjustment is completed, it will enter the test stage. .”

In an instant, Yang Ming arrived in a room. From this, it can be seen that this formation pavilion is also a space spiritual weapon, and its level is not low.

"From now on, you will enter a fantasy world. What happens in this fantasy world can be said to be real. What you have to do is to use all means to fight against destiny."

Master Yunhuan's voice came to mind in Yang Ming's mind. He didn't know if everyone would get the hint, and he didn't allow Yang Ming to think too much. His head started to hurt violently, the room changed, and his body also changed. Change.

When the pain dissipated, Yang Ming woke up and found himself in a strange room. He was lying on the bed. He wanted to check the environment, but he couldn't get up. Only then did he realize that he was covered with bandages all over his body. Heart-breaking pain came at this moment, making him grimace in pain.

The door opened, and a girl of thirteen or fourteen came in. She was holding a bowl of soup and medicine. When she saw the figure on the bed dying of pain, she immediately put down the medicine in her hand and walked to the bed.

"Master Yang Ming, are you awake? The doctor said you can't move around now, otherwise the newly connected meridians will break again, and you will be paralyzed in bed." The girl said to Yang Ming with a cry.

"Master? The meridians all over the body are broken? What's going on?" Yang Ming said.

"Ah? Master, don't scare Xiaolan. Is your head injured too? I'll call the doctor over."

Xiaolan stood up and wanted to walk out of the room, but Yang Ming immediately stopped her: "No need to call, I was in a daze, I just can't remember a little bit, just talk to me."

Xiaolan turned around and looked at Yang Ming suspiciously. The person on the bed was indeed the master she had followed since childhood and was extremely familiar with him. However, it seemed that he could not remember everything about the question he just asked.

"Master, is your head really okay?" Xiaolan asked in disbelief.

Yang Ming now regretted that he had subconsciously asked the question just now, so he had to continue to deceive Xiaolan and said: "That's right Xiaolan, Master, I just slept too much and was a little confused. You can tell if my head is injured." Am I lying to you?"

Xiaolan also saw that Yang Ming had no wounds on his head, and chose to believe his words, so she said to Yang Ming: "Master, you were beaten like this by Su Yucheng, the young master of the Su family. Su Yucheng and you are in a competitive relationship, but the talent A little bit behind you, a few days ago you broke through to the Soul Gathering Realm earlier than him, so he held a grudge and waited for you to find someone to beat you when you went out, and even broke all your meridians so that you would never stand up again."

"Where did you learn about these situations? I don't think the Su family is stupid enough to do bad things and spread them everywhere." Yang Ming asked.

"This... I overheard these from the conversation between the master and the manager. Here in Qianfeng City, only the Su family dares to take action against the Yang family. In addition, you showed off to Su Yucheng immediately after you broke through a few days ago. Who else could it be if he wasn’t him?”

Hearing Yang Ming's question, Xiaolan lowered her head in grievance, rubbing her clothes with her hands, like a child who had done something bad, waiting for Yang Ming's criticism.

But at this time, Yang Ming had no time to blame Xiaolan. His brain was working rapidly and he straightened out the whole story. He accepted the test of Master Yunhuan and wanted to fight against the destiny. If the body's meridians were broken and it could not be cultivated, it would be the destiny. If you want to fight against destiny, you must restore your meridians and practice again.

After the idea was clear, the first step was to repair the meridians. Yang Ming sensed the spiritual platform. Fortunately, there was no problem with the soul. In his mind, there was a group of weak souls trembling next to the spiritual platform. It was probably the original owner of this body, "Yang Ming." "Understand" it.

"Since we have the same name, we are destined to be together, so I will help you."

On the mourning platform, Yang Ming said to "Yang Ming" that if the original owner wanted to repair such a serious injury, the chance would definitely be slim, but if it was left to Yang Ming to repair it, it would be a piece of cake. If nothing else, it was a huge problem in the Dragon Soul inheritance. Knowledge can repair a body that has just gathered the spirit. Isn’t that something that comes easily at your fingertips?

This is also an unexpected situation for Master Yunhuan. Normally, the tester assists the host and passes the test with will and luck. How can he directly replace the host like Yang Ming? He is cheating, but Master Yunhuan He had no idea, after all, Drake was a real Chaos Realm person, but Yunhuan Zhenren was not.

Yang Ming immediately asked Xiaolan to write down the names of some medicinal materials: "Xiaolan, come here and help me find these things, bone-crushing grass, golden toad saliva, heart-broken flower..."

The more Xiaolan listened, the more frightened she became. Most of these things were highly poisonous. She immediately interrupted Yang Ming and said hurriedly: "Master, why are you looking for these things? Many of them are deadly poisons. You can't think of it." Come on, don’t, even if you can’t practice in the future, Xiaolan will not leave you behind.”

As he talked, Xiaolan started crying again. Yang Ming tried his best to calm Xiaolan's mood and asked her to find everything according to the list.

At the mourning platform, Yang Ming's soul felt that what Xiao Lan had just said was sincere, so he said to "Yang Ming" next to him: "You have a good maid, be nice to her in the future."

Although that "Yang Ming" couldn't speak, the light of his soul kept flashing, as if he was agreeing with Yang Ming's words.

Although it was a deadly poison, it was not difficult to find. After a while, Xiaolan came back with a big baggage, which contained exactly the poison Yang Ming needed.

"Xiaolan, you mash up the bone-crushing grass, golden toad saliva, and rotten bone powder and mix them together. Add the rest of the poison to water and boil it into a medicinal soup. Be careful not to touch these poisons, otherwise the skin on your hands and feet will ulcerate." Yang While Ming ordered Xiaolan, he used the power of his soul to mobilize the surrounding energy of heaven and earth to protect his lifeline.

Xiaolan had already prepared the medicinal soup and a bowl of foul-smelling paste according to Yang Ming's instructions.

"Okay, Master." Xiaolan held two bowls of things, walked to the bed and said to Yang Ming.

"You feed me the medicinal soup, and then smear the other bowl of stuff all over my body, and then go out. Remember, no matter who you meet, don't let them come in and disturb me." Yang Ming said in a deep voice.

Xiaolan didn't know what the outcome would be, but from Yang Ming's firm eyes, she knew that Yang Ming had his reasons for doing so. The young master Yang Ming he knew, except for being a bit funny, would not do anything like this. Make a suicidal move.