Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Not only Xiao Fuxuan, but also other people who know the formation method can see that this is a giant formation.

Every giant formation has a formation eye.

In the eyes of the formation, the most critical formation stone, or the most important spiritual talisman, is often pressed.

The formation stone is often engraved with the imprint of the person who set up the formation, and you can see who is the author at a glance.

The magic talisman will indicate the purpose of this giant formation. If it is to suppress the great formation, the name of the suppressed person will be on the talisman, so as not to accidentally hurt others.

Therefore, when people in Xianmen encounter a formation, they have the habit of looking for the eyes of the formation first.

Doctor Wusheng looked at the interlaced lights on the ground, carefully distinguished, and frowned after a moment: The eyes of this burst... are there.

The younger disciples looked up and saw that what he was referring to was not elsewhere, but the Abandoned Immortal Terrace behind the bright blue flame.

This……

This is too direct, is it really there?

To be honest, I saw it just now, but I thought it was just a trick.

The younger disciples couldn't believe it.

Because generally speaking, those who set up the formation are afraid that the formation will be destroyed, so they will spend some effort to hide the formation eye in a hidden place, in a place that ordinary people do not expect.

This giant formation is simply the opposite - anyone with a discerning eye can see that Abandoned Immortal Terrace is the center of the formation, and the people who set up the formation actually put the formation eye there.

It's almost unbelievable.

It is precisely because it is so unbelievable that they can't believe it, and always feel that they have overlooked or miscalculated.

For a while, no one acted rashly. Because some large formations are slightly changed, even if only one gravel or one flower leaf is moved, it is a world-shaking difference.

Perhaps the person who set up the formation just guessed our thoughts? The little disciple muttered in a low voice.

Doctor Wusheng shook his head gently: Such a big formation would not be so risky.

Younger disciple: Senior is right. If it is deliberately set up like this, then most of the people who set up the formation are gamblers.

Doctor Wusheng: So it shouldn't be done intentionally, but it has to be done.

So why does it have to be so?

Is it because the spirits and spirits are not good enough when the formation is deployed, and it is not enough to support him to go around and hide the eyes of the formation? Or was it interrupted by an accident when he was in the eye, so it ended in a hurry?

boom--

When everyone was puzzled, there was a sudden loud noise in the round room.

boom--

Another sound.

They were startled, looked around, and found that the loud noise came from Waste Immortal Terrace.

boom--

When the third sound was heard, everyone saw it. The Yaogong and Waste Immortal Terrace jumped violently. The plaque that had only one corner left completely fell, and smashed on the stone steps in front of the Yaogong Hall, shattering into powder.

If it is said that Yao Palace and Waste Immortal Terrace are like a delicate coffin, then the vibration at this time is like the forbidden thing in the coffin suddenly woke up, hammering the cover, trying to come out.

boom--

The fourth sound rang out, and the few immortal disciples jumped up!

Not good! Be careful!

They drew out their negative swords, squeezed the sword art, and they were already on their way. Countless Daoying white flying swords surrounded them, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Waste Immortal Terrace, and it was about to explode—

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind on the ground, and the sound of buzzing sounded everywhere.

The huge force swept past everyone, like thousands of sharp knives, and went straight to the abandoned immortal platform.

It's an array!

It's moving!

The giant formation in the round room suddenly lit up, humming while the Abandoned Immortal Terrace vibrated.

The giant formation at this time is unreasonable, it will not take into account the strangers in the formation, and there are only countless killer moves.

The huge coercion was like the roof of Mount Tai, and it fell down without warning!

The rumbling sound reverberated continuously, and the vibrating waste immortal platform was pressed into the ground inch by inch, and the chassis was wedged deeper and deeper in the splash of gravel.

But even worse are people.

“啊啊啊——”高娥几人的惨叫尖锐刮耳。

Those severed limbs shattered under the pressure, completely deformed.

The young disciples held swords in both hands and pressed against the top, but they were still pressed down and bent over.

The senior brother endured the most and vomited blood with a poof.

Doctor Wusheng has the heart to help, but he can't take care of himself.

That coercion smashed his remnant soul into turmoil, the black cloth on his nose and mouth could hardly be sealed, and a tearing sound appeared. If it is completely broken, the breath will be pressed out, and he will be buried here.

Seeing that the coercion was about to come for the second time, everyone suddenly heard the sound of swords screaming.

The next moment, I saw the light traversing from the top of the head, and the huge sword image was a barrier, blocking the second coercion.

The coercion smashed onto the sword shadow, golden light splashed, and the sound of the impact resounded through the Valley of Compassion.

Everyone under the shadow of the sword closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened it again, they found that the shadow of the sword was as solid as a rock, and blatantly did not move.

At the same time, several identical sword shadows surrounded the crowd, holding them tightly together.

The giant formation is still full of ultimate moves, but within the shadow of the sword, those ultimate moves cannot be approached.

That was Xiao Fuxuan's sword intent.

Several immortal disciples supported each other, coughed up blood in their throats, and was about to say Thank you, senior, for your help, but as soon as they looked up, they saw the faintly visible word free on the sword shadows.

Young disciple: ...

Young disciple: ???

They were stunned for a moment, suddenly

Turning his head to look at Xiao Fuxuan, his strength was so strong that he almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

The youngest said softly: Senior brother, I will recite the name of Jianpu.

Senior Brother: ...Who wouldn't.

There are two collections of atlases that the disciples of various immortals often read, one is the immortal series, and the other is the famous sword series. They memorized it so thoroughly that they found out that it was useless at all.

They couldn't recognize any of the thirty-three gods in the round room. Tiansu Shangxian himself was by his side, their senior called senior for a long time, and they only recognized it now.

The portrait on the immortal book really doesn't look alike at all. After the little disciple finished speaking, he murmured again: But... but isn't Shangxian dead?

Is it possible to live silently again? Dead and alive?

He was confused and full of doubts. He heard his senior brother tell him half a catty: I don't know, look at his neck, there is no word-free seal on the immortal score.

Isn't it the deity?

You ask me who I am asking? The senior brother thought for a while and then said, But if it wasn't for the deity, I wouldn't be able to use his word-free sword, right? These immortal swords all recognize their masters.

They looked at the sword on Xiao Fuxuan's waist again.

In the list of famous swords, all the swords of the immortal family in Xiandu are listed, and almost every one has a name, except for Xiao Fuxuan's. No one knew what the name of the sword was, and in the end it could only be called by the word free on the sword.

However, it is said that Xiao Fuxuan's sword has a name, and it is said that he did not choose the name himself.

But no one knows where the legend came from, let alone whether it is true or not.

***

Wu Xingxue looked at the golden sword shadow in front of him, inexplicably felt that such an outstanding sword should have a name.

He was about to ask the sword master when he saw the Abandoned Immortal Terrace outside the sword shadow shaking violently, as if the things below were more restless.

The great formation runs faster, and the entire tomb and even the entire Great Compassion Valley is shaking, suppressing the things under the strong pressure of the waste Immortal Terrace.

Everyone just felt a buzzing in their heads. The thirty-three statues slowly turned, facing the Waste Immortal Terrace, like a silent siege.

Then, when Abandoned Immortal Terrace reached its peak, a vague voice suddenly sounded in the tomb. The voice was like the wind passing through the moat, and it read a name: I am just a cloud.

Yun Hai, Hugh is making a fool of yourself.

Yunhao, be quiet.

Clouds...

...

The voice was accompanied by the coercion of the giant formation, and the coercion became heavier with each sentence. The manic shaking of Waste Sendai came to an abrupt end.

Whose voice is this? the immortal disciple asked in a trance.

There is no flower letter... As a descendant of the Hua family who had heard Xian Xian, Yi Wusheng recognized it instantly.

Before, they also wanted to use the array eyes to judge who the town was.

Now that the chanting is out, there is no need.

According to rumors, Yun Hai was eaten up by the demons, and Huaxin slaughtered the demons again. Now it seems that this is not the case.

It's more like Yun Hai has become a demon, Huaxin can't kill, can't let it go, so he used a giant formation that sees the sun forever to block him here for hundreds of years.

***

The Abandoned Immortal Terrace was silent for a short while under the voice of I'm just a cloud, but everyone did not relax their vigilance.

Is this the town going down? The little disciple of Xianmen stared at the abandoned Immortal Terrace, not daring to blink.

It's hard to say. Doctor Wusheng said.

It was very abrupt and restless, because we entered here, it smelled the smell of strangers and got hungry?

I don't know, maybe it is.

Listening to their discussion, Wu Xingxue was thinking about it in her heart when she suddenly heard Xiao Fuxuan whisper, Don't move.

What? Wu Xingxue was startled.

Bow your head. Xiao Fuxuan said again.

The back of the neck is one of the most important parts of life, and no one will show it to others casually. Wu Xingxue squinted almost instinctively, but still nodded.

When Xiao Fuxuan touched the back of his neck with his fingers, the muscles on the side of his neck tightened.

It felt very weird, but fortunately, Xiao Fuxuan just wiped it off and then withdrew his hand.

Wu Xingxue raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, covering the remaining temperature. He raised his eyes and asked, What's wrong?

Xiao Fuxuan frowned and said, There is an extra mark.

Wu Xingxue's fingers paused: Mark? What kind of mark?

When he mentioned the mark on the back of his neck, his first reaction was Yi Wusheng, Hua Zhaoting, and those who had recruited in the Valley of Compassion. They all had marks on the back of their necks, but they were scratched out of shape when they were found, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

Sure enough, Yi Wusheng vaguely heard it and hurried over: The mark on the back of the neck? Is it the same mark as mine?

It's the same place as the Great Compassion Valley, and it's the same location. Eight and nine are not far from ten. Although Wu Xingxue couldn't see it, he could guess it.

As a result, the mark that could not be seen clearly on Yi Wusheng before finally showed its original appearance.

Doctor Wusheng exclaimed in shock, This is... for printing!

Offering the seal? Wu Xingxue asked, You mean, the mark on the back of my neck is the same as those in the statues of virgins?

Yes. Yi Wusheng was stunned for a long time, touched the staggered scars on the back of his neck, and muttered: It's actually a seal...

Between words, Xiao Fuxuan had already looked at the back of everyone else's neck.

Wu Xingxue asked, Do they have any?

No. Xiao Fuxuan replied, his face cold.

Only me? It's not fair

. Wu Xingxue mumbled softly, but he was thinking about what he did that others didn't do.

If you think about it this way, there is really one thing - a little incense.

Only he picked three tribute incense sticks and ordered them at the statues of the virgins. Although he didn't mean it that way, he did get into the incense.

If the reason for the appearance of this offering and seal was to bring incense, then those people who were recruited in the Valley of Compassion decades ago would make sense. Perhaps before they entered the valley, in order to seek a smooth journey, they had poured incense into the mountain god of Dabeigu, who was no longer there, in the fairy temple in Taniguchi.

So... the one who was held at the bottom of the valley generously accepted them as believers.

Why is it for offering seals? Someone asked in confusion, Isn't that only used by gods to collect incense?

One reason. Yi Wusheng said in a daze, For the gods, those statues with offering seals and the incense offered by the envoys are all attributed to the gods. If the demons use them...

If the demons use it, the things eaten by those with the imprint will also be attributed to the deity.

Yi Wusheng suddenly felt that all this was pathetic and ridiculous. He and Hua Zhaoting struggled to survive for more than 20 years. In the end, he was treated as a boy statue, and he unknowingly supported the one under the Great Compassion Valley.

Ah! The little disciple of Xianmen hurriedly took out the kit and said to Wu Xingxue: Fortunately, fortunately, we brought the Wumeng Dan, and if there is such a mark, we must eat one quickly, it can be resolved.

Wu Xingxue took it, looked at the Yuandan between his fingers strangely, and returned it to the little disciple, I don't need it, keep it, it's a waste for me.

Why not! The little disciple became anxious, If you don't eat it, you will be possessed by an evil demon, and you will become a demon!

I'm afraid it can't be attached or changed.

Why?! The little disciple was stunned.

He saw Wu Xingxue smiling at him: Because I am who I am.