The stolen magic is a bit magical

Hua Miaoyi said coldly: "I have a principle. No one can force Master Lin to do something he doesn't want to do! Please remember, it means anyone!"

"That's right! I share the same wish!" Li Chunshui also spoke.

"Amitabha!" Master Kongru put his hands together and said, "Do the two sect leaders rely on their enlightenment to subvert all the rules of cultivation?"

"Haha, to subvert the rules, that depends on whether you have the capital to do so!" Ren Cangmang said: "Hua Miaoyi, Li Chunshui, can you really protect this thief who stole my skills today?"

For a moment, the situation on the mountain was tense.

Ding Ruoshui's palms were sweating.

Feng Ji's back was sweating.

Of course they knew that Lin Xiaosu must not be captured by Yin Yang Temple. Yin Yang Temple hated him to death at this time because his formation skills had overturned the monopoly of Yin Yang Temple in the formation.

It indirectly affected the status of the concept of Yin and Yang.

As long as Lin Xiaosu falls into their hands, there will be no hope of rescuing him even with all the power in the world.

However, the current situation is so unfavorable.

The other side has three people in the Enlightenment Realm, while we have only two.

When the war breaks out in the realm of enlightenment, those below the realm of enlightenment are all cannon fodder.

They were of no help at all.

As long as Master Ren Cangmang and Kongru can restrain Hua Miaoyi and Li Chunshui.

If Yin Jiuyou captures Lin Xiaosu, Lin Xiaosu will definitely not be able to escape even if he has wings.

This is an extremely bad situation.

And Feng Ji has a bigger hidden worry in her heart...

Could it be that this is the fundamental reason why Ren Cangmang is guarding here today?
He was not just speaking up for these six traitors.

He has a bigger conspiracy, which is to take down Lin Xiaosu.

No matter how dirty their plans are.

The reasons they put on the table are pretty good.

This is the face of these people in high positions. No matter how dirty the matter is, they will always have a high-sounding coat...

Just as the whole venue was enveloped in a suffocating atmosphere.

Lin Xiaosu suddenly laughed.

His smile was like a spring breeze tearing through the endless haze.

Lin Xiaosu smiled and said, "The master of Yin Temple said that I stole the formation art of Gui Temple. Is he referring to this "Qian Kun Po Zhen Style"? "

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand.

In his hand was a bronze formation pen.

The bronze array pen lightly passed by, carrying a mystery that no one could know...

However, Yin Jiuyou's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Others cannot see the wonder of this move.

He can see it!
This move seemed to answer all his questions about the art of formations. It was so ingenious, so profound...

And the "Qian Kun Po Zhen Style"!
Others don't even know the name.

He knows it too.

Because he is the master of formation.

He knew that this was the most powerful formation-breaking technique of the Ancient Formation Sect, which was known to be able to break all formations in the heavens with just nine moves!

This kid actually inherited the legacy of the Ancient Formation Sect.

The Ancient Formation Sect is a unique existence in the ancient world!

A little bit of it is enough for a large sect to flourish, let alone the most essential "Qian Kun Po Zhen Shi"?
For a moment, he, the Grandmaster of the Array Dao, was completely stunned. He couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to blink. His mind went blank...

"Or is it referring to the core essence of the Zhou Tian Formation?" Lin Xiaosu said: "The formation is set up on the four sides of the Dao platform, with the five connected pavilions of heavenly secrets and earthly energy. When they are combined, the wind will fly thousands of miles away, and when they are separated, they will gallop like clouds and waves..."

"Zhou Tian Formation"!
Yin Jiuyou’s entire body was shaking.

The Zhoutian Formation is the treasure of the Ancient Formation Sect. This kid... has indeed inherited the legacy of the Ancient Formation Sect!

This is the most enormous treasure house.

If it is taken for their own use, Yin Yang Temple will no longer be the Kun Cang Formation Sect, but the Zhu Tian Formation Sect, and the invincible power of the ancient Huanggu Formation Sect will be restored.

Oh my God, this kid, you must never give up!

His heart was filled with an unprecedented desire.

Every minute and every inch is filled with the restlessness of the youth that is long gone.

Lin Xiaosu said, "Master Yin, you understand the way of formations, but you also need to understand people's personalities. I don't care about any taboos or rules. I do things based on my preferences. If I'm in a good mood, everything is fine. If I'm in a bad mood, everything will go wrong. Do you understand?"

Yin Jiuyou's eyes were filled with confusion.

Should I understand, or shouldn’t I?

"I'm actually a little interested in Yin Yang Temple! But I'm still hesitating whether to go in or not!" Lin Xiaosu said: "Maybe next time I go to Kuncang, I will really go to Yin Yang Temple?"

Yin Jiuyou's heart suddenly jumped...

He was actually willing to take the initiative to go to the Yin Yang Temple?
If I really want to, then why should I be the bad guy?

Being a villain certainly gives you a chance to seize his formation, but being a villain also has risks. The risks lie in the two giants, Hua Miaoyi and Li Chunshui, and more importantly, in Lin Xiaosu's character.

Who knows if this kid will cooperate?
Who knows if he will hide a backdoor in the formation?

If he is really willing to cooperate actively, all uncontrollable things will be transformed into tangible benefits.

Lin Xiaosu glanced at his face and said, "Of course, there is a prerequisite for me to cooperate with anyone, that is, I must know that the other party is friendly. Blindly breaking into a large force that has obvious ill intentions towards me is a disease for anyone, isn't it, Master Yin?"

Yin Jiuyou understood it completely, and finally came to his senses in one breath: "Actually, actually... I also have a good impression of you, young master."

"That's very pleasant!" Lin Xiaosu smiled and said, "I will escort the Taoist priest back to the temple!"

Bow slightly.

Yin Jiuyou's hair was all messy and fluttering...

Finally, he bowed and said, "I'm leaving now!"

It rises into the air and disappears into thin air.

Lin Xiaosu straightened his back, and everyone in front of him seemed to be petrified.

Yin Jiuyou is a key chess piece they set.

The key to him lies not only in the fact that he is a newly added state of enlightenment, but also in his other identity.

Among the three major forces in Kuncang, Yin Yang Temple is one of them.

When he stands together with another powerful force, the entire Kuncang will tremble.

This situation was originally unsolvable under the current circumstances, but Lin Xiaosu lightly waved his hand, casually said four lines of poetry, and bowed...

Send Yin Jiuyou away on the spot!

Sent away!!

Yin Jiuyou left.

The situation became deadlocked again.

Ren Cangmang was obviously anxious, and he also sent a message to Yin Jiuyou, but Yin Jiuyou didn't hear it and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

There was some movement at the Sanfo Temple.

A kind voice rang out: "Amitabha! In the land of Kuncang, the realm of enlightenment is a peak. When the giant peaks collide, all living beings will suffer. For the sake of the lives of Kuncang and the safety of all palaces, how about I mediate for all donors?"

The sound arises and the Buddha's light flies!
The Buddha's light above the temple was like lotus flowers, and in a moment it merged into a nine-colored golden lotus.

An old monk sat cross-legged on a golden lotus, looking like the ancestor of all Buddhas...

Hua Miaoyi and Li Chunshui's faces changed at the same time: "Abbot Kongwen!"

"Greetings, Abbot!" Kong Ru placed his palm in front of his chest and greeted.

Ren Cangmang also put away his arrogance and bowed to greet him.

The old monk on the golden lotus is the abbot of the Three Buddhas Temple. (End of this chapter)