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Chapter 274

View of Taichu, Zongmen Hall.

Lin Muyangfang, the master of Zhen Pavilion, turned back from Lanxi Island, and came here in a hurry to meet the master.

"According to what the Patriarch of the Zhao family said, if this formation is completed, we can observe the general direction of the power of chaos in the endless void. In this way, we may be able to locate the target."

After he finished speaking, he presented a jade slip.

The sect master read the contents of the jade slips, and frowned, but he didn't look surprised. Obviously, he had already been mentally prepared for the difficulty of setting up the formation.

"With the manpower that can be drawn from the current formation pavilion, plus you personally preside over it, how long will it take to complete this formation?"

Lin Muyang thought for a moment and replied, "At least ten years."

The head of the sect held the jade slip and tapped on his palm, frowning and muttering: "Ten years..."

"However—" Lin Muyang changed the subject, "The Patriarch of the Zhao family proposed that he would personally come to assist in the formation. With him, the time can be shortened by half or even more."

"Oh?" The head raised his eyebrows and asked, "What conditions did he raise?"

Lin Muyang had an expression of "I've been guessed", and said helplessly: "He proposed that the Zhen Pavilion should open all the inheritance of the formation to his son."

The head of the sect nodded and said, "Young master of the Zhao family, I remember his name is Zhao Jinxu. He has been in the battle pavilion for a long time. What's your impression of this man?"

Lin Muyang: "Extremely talented in the way of formation, a little immature, occasionally radical, but with a strong will, he is indeed a talent to be made. It's just..."

He hesitated.

The headman glanced at him: "Is there anything inconvenient to say?"

Lin Muyang shook his head: "Not really, but I often feel that he doesn't seem to really like the way of formation. If he just regards formation as a skill or a tool, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve perfection."

The leader said lightly: "It's okay."

He looked outside the hall, murmured for a while, and said: "Zhao Jinxu has joined the sect, and you have favored him, and the Zhao family has donated the method of setting up the formation for free, this condition is not too high, but , and you can’t just follow him like this.”

Lin Muyang: "Then...?"

The head turned back, looked at him, and said, "Tell the head of the Zhao family that the conditions have changed. Zhao Jinxu is still young, and his qualifications and prestige are not enough, but you can make an exception and list him as the next head of the formation pavilion." One of the candidates, the supply of resources and the inheritance of skills in the formation can be tilted towards him, and on top of that, how much he can learn and where he will go in the future depends on himself."

Lin Muyang was startled when he heard the words: "If Zhao Jinxu is promoted out of the ordinary, he will probably become the target of public criticism. With the love and love that the Patriarch of the Zhao family has for him, how can he agree?"

The headmaster pointedly said: "You should first ask Zhao Jinxu if he agrees with it."

Lin Muyang was stunned.

The headman waved his sleeve robe and said: "Go. If this fails, you can choose a formation of the same level to give back to the Zhao family. Don't let others suffer. As for the formation, I will think of another way."

"As ordered."

After Lin Muyang left the main hall, Lord Tongshengdao appeared and asked, "Aren't you going to tell Wufeng Sword Sect and Niya Palace about this?"

The headmaster was silent for a moment, and said: "We still don't know who leaked the secret to Chu Cang about Wufeng Sword Sect's crusade against Kunhuangzong."

Tong Shengdao frowned slightly, and immediately understood what the head master meant.

"That's right... the fewer people who know about such secrets, the better. Besides, they may not have other options."

The head: "Mr. Yunmeng is still in Shijue Mansion?"

Daoist Tongsheng changed his expression, and said angrily and amusedly: "It's still there. She just sent the news. I thought it was because the Shijue Mansion paid attention to the recording of immortal performances these years and neglected to practice, so that they didn't want to send out Taoist instruments. Unexpectedly, the truth is that after the Dao Artifact Spirit was awakened, seeing the low cultivation level of the disciples, he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to them, and even Qian Ran was shut out."

The head of the sect couldn't help laughing: "It's so. So, Shijue Mansion invited Daoist Yunmeng to go, not to wake up the spirit of Qi, but to comfort and appease the other party?"

Master Tong Shengdao nodded: "That's right. Listening to what my junior sister said, the spirit of the weapon has mostly dissipated for her face, and she will turn around soon."

……

Hanyu outside the city.

During the process of waiting for Jing Yingrong, in order to avoid causing fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth, none of them practiced cultivation.

Shu Pinghui was on duty today, and Yu Xian was still busy contacting various parties. Yin Xueze leaned against a tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Huo Xiumao and Wu Yaochen were exchanging their cultivation experience. Taste.

Suddenly, Shu Pinghui appeared in a flash.Her face was tense and serious.

"Senior Sister Yu, something is wrong."

The moment Shu Pinghui appeared, Yu Xian had already noticed the strange look on the other person's face. After hearing this sentence, her eyes were condensed, and she asked, "Why?"

At this time, other people also focused their attention on Shu Pinghui.

Shu Pinghui pointed to the distance and said, "There is something there, uh..."

She hesitated a little, and added in an uncertain tone: "I think it is very likely to be a living thing."

Looking from a distance, the place is empty, there is nothing, and there is no abnormality in the aura of heaven and earth.

However, Yu Xian did not hesitate at all, and immediately spread all his consciousness in that direction, and the same was true for others.

After a few breaths, Yu Xian frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The other people only had doubts on their faces, they were not as good as Shu Pinghui in terms of spiritual consciousness, so they didn't find anything.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xian took out a translucent pill.With pain and reluctance all over her face, she gritted her teeth and crushed the pill cruelly.

The pill shattered and instantly melted into a puddle of liquid.The liquid was suspended, gradually spreading and expanding, turning into an irregular transparent mass.

Through this mass of matter, looking at the direction Shu Pinghui was pointing at, a pale pink river shimmering in the field of vision appeared.

In the picture presented by this mass of transparent material, the river is rushing through the air, rushing from one end of the picture to the other.If you look away and look at the location of the river with your naked eyes, you can't see anything, as if the river doesn't exist.

He Zongtao leaned closer, almost covering his face with the transparent substance, and pouted his buttocks to look inside.

"What is it, I can't see it clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard several people behind him say in unison: "Miyoudie?!"

"Miyoudie? What is that?" He Zongtao turned around in a daze, and then he realized another question: "No, hey, how did you see it clearly?"

No one answered him, to be precise, no one paid attention to him.

Yu Xian and the others looked at each other head-on, with puzzled and worried expressions on their faces.

Huo Xiumao: "With so many Miyou butterflies dispatched, they must have received the order of the Beast Emperor. But around here... there seems to be no place worthy of such a hand."

Shu Pinghui: "What about further places?"

Yu Xian: "That's a big scope, tsk, I have to pass the news back first."

When Yu Xian contacted the sect to deliver the news, Yin Xueze suddenly turned to look at Wu Yaochen.

Wu Yaochen was staring at the picture in the transparent substance, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were gloomy.

……

(End of this chapter)