The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Mystery man?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan frowned slightly, and looked at Yi Tianxing, apparently beckoning him to continue.

"At the beginning of the creation of our Kunwu Sword Sect, there was a mysterious man who found the ancestor master and taught him this'withered grand formation'. This mysterious array was abnormal, and the ancestor master was shocked to be a heavenly man, so he followed the instructions of the mysterious man. , Set up this formation in front of the Changsheng Temple to protect our Kunwu Sword Sect's memorial tablets from the past dynasties."

"Mysterious man...the Kurong Great Formation...the Changsheng Temple is really weird. I don't have much time now, so I can only bet the treasure in this place."

Liang Yan thought about it secretly in his heart, and had already made a decision in an instant. He faintly ordered to Yi Tianxing: "It's okay, I just want to be a teacher for a while in this dry and rosy formation. Go ahead and lead the way. !"

"Disciples obey!" After Yi Tianxing bowed respectfully, he took a big step, leading the way first.

Liang Yan followed behind him, hurriedly hurried all the way, descending from the peak where the sword test platform is located, and passing the sky bridge between the two peaks, before reaching the back mountain of Kunwu Mountain.

The two went up the stone steps, and within a short while, they saw a vast apricot forest in front of them.

"Master, there is the Kurong Great Formation! The disciple has a shallow realm, I'm afraid I can't share the worries for Master." Yi Tianxing said respectfully next to him.

"It's okay, it's enough to be a teacher!"

Liang Yan waved his hand, narrowed his eyes, and carefully looked at the Xinglin in front of him. In the woods, the flowers bloomed into the sea, the white was red, and the red was white, as if it had been painted with rouge, dyeing the entire apricot forest pink.

Except for this, there is nothing special anymore. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary apricot forest.

"Is this the so-called'Krung Rong Array'? If I expected it, this is a small world on its own, and the'mysterious man' is obviously a person who does not belong to this world. The chess pieces arranged by the "Pathfinder". The big array he has laid must have exceeded the common sense of this world. I am afraid it is not as simple as it seems on the outside."

As Liang Yan thought, he looked up at the sky again, and secretly counted the time, "To count the time, from when I came to this world, to the siege of Dingding Demon Cult, and then to the mountain afterwards, it has already passed. For more than an hour, there is not much time left for me..."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan no longer hesitated, and silently said to the people behind him, "There will be no deadline!" After that, he strode into the apricot forest...

Xinglin rained lightly, scorching Yaohua.

As soon as Liang Yan entered the battle, there was an intoxicating fragrance permeating him, and he looked back in a daze, only to see the flowers blooming in front of him and behind him, and the figures of Yi Tianxing and Xuan Qing were never seen again.

"It seems that I have gone deep into the formation and can't turn my head back!" Liang Yan smiled dryly, and then turned to observe the surrounding flowers and trees carefully.

"The tree is an ordinary tree, and the flowers are also ordinary flowers. It doesn't seem to be special, and there is no sign of aura flowing. Is there any mystery in the arrangement of these trees?"

With a move in Liang Yan's heart, he lifted his toe and moved a small step forward.

In the unknown formation, don't walk around in disorder, this is the first lesson Liang Yan taught himself when he was learning the formation. He took this step and immediately observed the changes around him cautiously. However, looking around, he still didn't find the slightest clue.

"Could it be that I am so worried?"

Liang Yan stood on the spot, silently calculating in his heart, while guarding against changes that might happen at any time.

"It's not a rebuttal and hedge, nor is it set up a catastrophe to respond to a catastrophe, nor is it controlled by spiritual power... This formation does not match the principles I have learned, and even I can't even see that this is a Formation!"

Liang Yan became more confused as he counted, and in the end he was puzzled.

"Oh, if I have supernatural powers, I can still use the ‘Bodhi Mirror’ of mixed skills to explore the reality of this place, but now I can only hit it like a headless fly."

"Crash and smash, you'll be left alone. It's better than wasting time on the spot. After all, there is only half an hour left." Liang Yan made up his mind and raised his toes again, toward the southwest. Go in the direction.

However, even though he set off again, his eyes were always vigilantly paying attention to any wind and grass around him, so as not to trigger the big array's ultimate move.

But beyond his expectation, he had already moved hundreds of steps toward the depths of the apricot forest along the way, but nothing happened. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were even terribly quiet.

"wrong!"

Liang Yan was walking on the road, suddenly the corner of his eyes jumped, and he suddenly turned and looked back. I saw flowers blooming on the road, although it was still bright and boundless, but there was a slight change.

"These flowers are out of date!" Liang Yan moved in his heart and muttered to himself: "All the apricot flowers on this tree are not in their heyday, and are changing towards withering away."

Thinking of this ~www.ltnovel.com~ he suddenly lifted his footsteps and took another ten steps toward the southwest.

It seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel. With every minute of his footsteps, the apricot blossoms in the forest were obviously withered. By the end, the apricot blossoms in the entire forest were already in gray. All hung on the branches crumbling.

"Just a few steps away, Manlin Xinghua has withered. Is this the mystery of the'Withered Rong Array'?"

Liang Yan looked at the withered apricot forest in front of him, and gradually a sorrowful emotion emerged. He tried to lift his footsteps, but finally put it down slowly.

"Huh? No! How do I feel that my strength is so much less? It seems that it is difficult to even walk!"

Liang Yan was startled, and suddenly looked down at his hands, only to see that his hands were already a little old, and they were now like dead wood bark, shriveled and cracked, and there was no sign of vitality!

"how so!"

There was an incredible color on Liang Yan's face, suddenly listening to it! There was a blast of swords, but he suddenly drew his sword and held the Light Sword across his chest.

Under the sun's rays, an old face with sparse white hair and muddy eyes was actually reflected on the body of the light sword sword!

"This is...me?" Liang Yan was stunned, staring at the face on Jian, as if he couldn't believe it.

In fact, Lu Xuan, who was originally incarnation of Liang Yan, was also an old man, but he was the Supreme Elder of the Kunwu Sword Sect. He could be called the pinnacle of martial arts, so he was over a hundred years old without showing his senility at all.

But now, the original face that was full of vitality and childishness is already ashamed, looking like a dead end!

"Ten steps away, I actually have come to the end of my life! Is this the Kurong Great Formation..."

Liang Yan murmured while looking at himself on Jian.