LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 23 Mysterious Formation
After An Zixuan left, Zhou Siliang and the other three began to compete for the ownership of Zhao Mu's first day.
As a result, the three of them refused to give in to each other and became red-faced. In the end, Zhao Mu said that he would go to Zhou Siliang to learn the formation skills in a first-come, first-served order.
Zhou Siriang was so proud that he wanted to take Zhao Mu away immediately.
"Elder Zhou, wait a moment."
Zhao Mu turned around and walked to Lu Qi and Chu Jiaoran.
Chu Jiaoran opened her mouth, but hesitated.
Zhao Mu ignored her and whispered into Lu Qi's ear: "Be careful with Long Tianxiang, he may know about us."
Lu Qi was shocked.
Just when he saw the golden sword intention that suddenly appeared, Lu Qi noticed it and knew that it was definitely not a method that Niu Ao could use.
But she didn't expect that Long Tianxiang had murderous intentions towards Zhao Mu.
In all likelihood, it was Niu Ao who went to report the news.
Lu Qi said: "Don't worry, junior brother, I will be careful. You go with Elder Zhou quickly. This time you can win the favor of three elders and the saint at the same time. It is a great opportunity. You must seize it firmly. As long as If you become a direct disciple, Long Tianxiang will never dare to do anything to you."
Zhao Mu nodded: "When I'm free, I'll go find Senior Sister."
"Put cultivation first."
Seeing Zhao Mu was about to leave, Chu Jiaoran finally held back and took the initiative to grab Zhao Mu's arm.
Zhao Mu frowned: "Senior Sister Chu, what do you want to do?"
Hearing Zhao Mu's cold words, Chu Jiaoran looked dazed for a while.
After a moment, Chu Jiaoran's eyes turned cold, she threw away Zhao Mu's arm, and coldly snorted: "Don't think that you are so great because you have become the first genius of the outer sect. If you are as beautiful as the forest wind, you will be destroyed. You are here today." The limelight will have bad consequences in the future. If one day I see your body lying in the wilderness, maybe I will collect your body for the sake of my old love. "
"Oh, then I really want to say thank you to Senior Sister Chu."
Zhao Muxin asked if this vixen was sick. As soon as I became more mature, you cursed me to death. If there weren't too many people here, I would give you a big mouth first.
After a while, Zhao Mu flew to the inner gate with Zhou Siliang, and the disciples gathered in the square of the outer gate dispersed one after another.
But no matter what, after today, Zhao Mu's name will probably trigger a huge discussion within the entire Shengyuan Demon Sect.
Among the crowd, an outer disciple with a sinister face was trembling.
Now he was shrinking his head and covering his face, for fear of being discovered by Zhao Mu.
Once Zhao Mu sees him, he may not be able to escape death.
His name is Wang Sheng, and he is an outer demon cultivator within the Shengyuan Demon Sect.
A year ago, he and several other demon cultivators left the mountain gate to go out for a trial. When passing by a secular dynasty, they had evil thoughts and rushed into the imperial city to loot and plunder. When he was about to leave, he found a man with pure Yang. A young man with a body.
Thinking that there were many female cultivators in the sect who practiced the Nine Yin Divine Art and needed men with pure yang bodies to assist in their training, they conveniently took the young man back to the Holy Yuan Demon Sect.
That young man is Zhao Mu, who is about to become his direct disciple.
Gudong...
When he thought of this, Wang Sheng swallowed with fear.
It's over, I've caused trouble this time.
Although Zhao Mu didn't mention this just now, he would never forget it.
When he becomes a direct disciple and his identity is firmly established, he will definitely come to seek revenge.
Once caught by Zhao Mu, what awaits Wang Sheng will be a dead end.
"No, I'm afraid I can't stay in this Holy Yuan Demon Sect any longer."
Wang Sheng backed down and wanted to pack his bags and run away immediately.
But when he thinks that his family and friends are all in the Shengyuan Demon Sect, even if he can escape, if his family is implicated, then he will become a sinner.
At this moment, Wang Sheng suddenly thought of a piece of news he had just received recently.
The Great Xia Dynasty that Zhao Mu previously belonged to seems to have been targeted by the neighboring Great Zhou Dynasty. The war has been going on for several months and is currently on the verge of annihilation.
If he could find a way to save the Great Xia Dynasty, it would be equivalent to selling Zhao Mu a favor. If Zhao Mu came to visit him in the future, he might be able to offset the merit.
Of course, with his status as an outer disciple, it was unrealistic to prevent the war between two dynasties and countries.
But Wang Sheng felt that he could persuade his family.
If the elders in the clan knew about this, they would support him fully.
"Go to your father and explain this matter now, the sooner the better!"
Wang Sheng cleared his mind and ran away, not wanting to waste a second.
Otherwise, when the Great Xia Dynasty is defeated and destroyed, his death will really be imminent.
the other side.
Zhao Mu didn't know that there was a war in his hometown. He followed Zhou Siliang to the inner gate and landed in a valley with a quiet environment.
"This is my magic formation valley. Although this place is ordinary and unremarkable, there are a total of 3,271 formations built in the entire valley. Every flower, every grass, every stone and every tree in the valley is... It is under the cover of the formation, and this is the core of the Shengyuan Demon Sect’s mountain-protecting formation. Once the formation is fully activated, this place will become the safest place for the Shengyuan Demon Sect, even the core holy land is not as good as this.”
Zhao Mu clicked his tongue in surprise.
He was deeply touched by the mystery of the formation on the way to heaven.
Zhao Mu couldn't help but ask: "Did you also set up the formation on the Road to Heaven, Elder Zhou?"
Zhou Siriang stumbled and almost fell.
He smiled and shook his head: "Although I claim to be a genius in formations, even if I exhaust my life's efforts, I cannot create a top formation like the Heavenly Road. That formation was created by the Saint Yuan Patriarch 8,000 years ago. I can tell you responsibly that the Saint Yuan Demon Sect can stand in the dangerous environment of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest until now, and the Heavenly Road is the biggest contributor, no one else."
So powerful?
Zhao Mu suddenly became very curious about this Saint Yuan Patriarch.
"I only know that Saint Yuan Patriarch disappeared a thousand years after he founded the Saint Yuan Demon Sect. Did he fall?" Zhao Mu asked again.
Zhou Siliang was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know where Saint Yuan Patriarch went. There are rumors that he successfully passed the tribulation and went to the new world. Some people also say that he was suppressed by a certain force because he discovered a shocking secret and has been imprisoned until now."
Zhao Mu was terrified when he heard it.
Saint Yuan Patriarch created such a huge force as the Saint Yuan Demon Sect, but it was suppressed?
How terrifying would the power that suppressed the Saint Yuan Patriarch be?
Speaking of which, Zhao Mu seemed to know very little about the Xianwu Continent after traveling through time for so long. The ancient books he had read rarely mentioned the overall situation of the Xianwu Continent.
Zhou Siliang coughed twice and said with some concealment: "Well... it's hard to say. It's too early for you to get in touch with these. Let's go. Follow me to the cave. I'll test your talent for formations first."
At the end of the valley, under the cliff, there is a huge cave.
The scenery in the cave is pleasant and very bright. There should be a rock wall above the head, but when you look up, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, and a bright sun hanging high in the sky.
Looking closely, it is not a bright sun, but a huge round mirror.
The bright sunlight in the cave should be introduced through the power of the formation.