The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 159
Hearing Fatty's words, the old man surnamed Gu still hesitated. After all, Fang Yunlong didn't behave like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old at all, but like a wise man who has experienced countless vicissitudes. Will this time be a trap? ?Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Gu couldn't help looking at Yimeng.

Yimeng was also very hesitant. At present, it seems that this is indeed a very good opportunity, but is it a trap?The key should be in this formation. If it is indeed the Nine Palaces formation, then as long as the formation is broken, no matter what kind of conspiracy it is, it may not help in the face of absolute strength. If it is not the Nine Palaces formation, it may be a trap.Yimeng's bright eyes were like water, slowly flowing to the body of the middle-aged scribe, and asked softly, "Senior Hong, are you sure this is the Nine Palaces Formation?"

All of a sudden, the eyes of several people focused on the frowning middle-aged scribe, who said hesitantly: "I dare not be very sure, but I am still [-]% sure that it is the Nine Palaces Formation, I just feel that this formation It's a bit weird. Why don't you go into the formation and observe it first, and then make a fuss about it?"

The old man surnamed Gu hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "That's it, the old man will accompany Mr. Hong into the formation for a look. Even if he can't see the formation, the old man will try his best to protect Mr. Hong's safety. That guy Fang Yunlong is injured. Seriously, I'm afraid you can't make trouble, brother Dong, you and the fat man protect the young lady, and the young lady will attack with the sound of the piano to disturb Fang Yunlong's mind."

The arrangement of the old man surnamed Gu is the best plan under the current situation. Everyone nodded in agreement, and they should take care of the old man surnamed Gu and the middle-aged scribe.

The old man surnamed Gu and the middle-aged scribe looked at each other and entered the formation together.As soon as the two entered the battle, the scene changed drastically, the surroundings were dark, gloomy and foggy.The middle-aged scribe breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The situation in the formation is exactly the performance of the Jiugong formation, so the formation can be easily broken."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged scribe led the old man surnamed Gu to turn around in the formation according to the Jiugong gossip.But just as the middle-aged scribe walked out of one direction, he found that the environment had changed again, surrounded by a thick murderous aura, a moment of cold wind howling, piercing the bone marrow, a moment later, warm as spring, sunshine overflowing, the next moment scorching sun, sweating profusely , Another moment later, the autumn wind is bleak and devastated.

The middle-aged scribe was thinking hard, and suddenly a look of fear appeared on his face, and he said tremblingly: "Senior Gu, don't do anything at the same place for the time being. The four seasons in the formation change, it may be the advanced formation of the four seasons that my master once mentioned. This formation has long been lost, but for some reason, Fang Yunlong was able to set it up. The four seasons formation is extremely powerful, unless the martial arts of the people in the formation are much higher than those who preside over the formation, and they can break the formation with force, otherwise they will undoubtedly die if they are trapped in the formation. But in the formation If you don’t make any moves in the middle, you can be protected from attack for a while.”

The old man surnamed Gu was shocked, there was such a powerful formation, even the middle-aged scribe's master "Sage of Formation" couldn't break the formation, could it be that the two of them will die here today?However, the last sentence that the middle-aged scribe said, that the martial arts of those caught in the formation is much higher than that of the person in charge of the formation can forcefully break the formation, which still brought hope to the old man surnamed Gu, although the old man surnamed Gu did not think that he His martial arts were much higher than Fang Yunlong's, but Fang Yunlong, who presided over the formation, was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. In this way, he should have a chance to break out of the formation.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Gu comforted the middle-aged scribe and said: "Mr. Hong, don't be impatient, please confirm carefully. I think Fang Yunlong, who is in charge of the formation, is seriously injured now, and his strength is not as good as that day. Besides, there is Miss Yimeng's piano Let us help each other, and we should have a chance to break out strongly."

The words of the old man surnamed Gu reassured the middle-aged scribes. They calmed down and carefully analyzed the formation to confirm whether it was really the Four Seasons formation, and waited for an opportunity to find the weakness of the formation.

After the old man surnamed Gu and the middle-aged scribe entered the battle, the three people outside the battle found that the two people who entered the battle and Fang Yunlong had disappeared, and their eyes were cloudy, full of loess grass clippings, branches and gravel, as if appearing on the top of the mountain. The tornado came out, showing a ferocious face, staring at the three of them.

The old man surnamed Dong and the fat man guarded Yimeng from left to right, carefully watching the shocking formation.Yimeng felt a little uneasy, feeling that this was not the Jiugong formation, but she didn't know what kind of formation it was.Letting go of her thoughts, Yimeng focused on playing the qin music according to the previous arrangement. Immediately, the beautiful and charming sound of the qin was singing and dancing on the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)