Turtles embrace each other, black and white intertwined.
The wine vessel with gold patterns on a dark blue background was shining, shining with a faint cold light, and the white pool water in the middle was rippling with colorful light, and a middle-aged man wearing a white fur coat and a pearl around his waist leaned against the edge of the pool, his eyes closed.
The three vertical marks on the center of his eyebrows flashed with silver light, and one hand pressed on the pool, and the soft white illusion poured down, surging in the pool water, and this real person secretly pondered:
"Finally, there is a sense, 'Treasury Liang Yin'... In response, you should be able to see all things that have been put in chains.'
He was thinking about it, and there was already a man stepping down from the air, with a small red bird hovering around him, and said with a smile:
"Senior Liu!"
Liu Changdie raised his head, the brilliance of his magical powers gradually dimmed, and replied:
"Ximing is out of customs! How?"
"Slightly diligent!"
Li Ximing was quite satisfied with the results of his practice this time, and responded to him with a smile:
"This [Xuan Zhen Mansion Spirit Formation]... How?"
Liu Changdie looked solemn and replied:
"I've also achieved some results... This time... It's quite amazing."
He turned his hand lightly, and saw clusters of light falling between his sleeves, Liu Changdie said seriously:
"Ximing knows that my 'treasury gold' Taoist system is the gold of storage, and the meaning of the lock is extremely broad, and most caves, caves, and secret places have the symbol of holding locks..."
"This is also why the formation of the predecessors is lightly covered in the mountains, and future generations cannot find it.
"Even if a Purple Mansion monk with a much higher cultivation level comes to find him, he must have a certain location, or use magical powers to cast spells, or use illusion-breaking methods to explore inch by inch in order to have a chance to find it... There are still a large number of predecessors' caves and secret places that are missing."
He said softly:
"And I, like the 'Kujin' Taoist system that symbolizes the accumulation of formations, is born with some advantages... Over the years... I got some benefits one by one, and it is also related to my Taoism."
"Oh?!"
Li Ximing pondered for a moment and asked:
"In other words, seniors have the ability to break the formation?"
"No!"
But I saw Liu Changdie shaking his head and saying:
"[Qiku Lock] is not a joke, 'Kujin' has been hidden too many mysteries, now it can't be broken, you can only count it as looking at and taking it, you have to talk about the ability to break the formation, that is the matter of 'zaraki' and 'Xuantu', although 'Treasury Liangyin' is closely related to the formation... But I'm not good at it."
The wood virtue between heaven and earth is sluggish, and today's wood virtue is naturally the most famous 'corner wood', the rest are the 'Zhengmu' of the Si family, the 'Jimu' of Luo Zhenren, and the other two woods have no news, Li Ximing heard this and replied:
"I've heard of some... 'Zaraki'... What kind of Taoism is it?"
Liu Changdie shook his head and smiled:
"But it's not a powerful Taoist system, and it's not famous, but we who practice formations, we must remember these Taoist systems that break the formation, as for 'Xuan Tu', I heard that the [Seat Can Solve the Array Blade] of the Guanxie faction is 'Xuan Tu', so I specially wrote it down."
"Most of today's 'zaraki' can only be traced by some Taoist records and changes in spiritual objects, and as for the last wood, it is even more silent..."
He mentioned the Taoist system of Guanxie, lowered his head slightly, and continued:
"And my 'Kujin', in addition to helping to build formations, is now also letting Zhaojing take a look at the treasures below."
So he pressed one hand on the edge of the pool, and his magical power moved vigorously, and the water in the pool immediately boiled and quickly turned into a transparent color.
This transparent color continued to expand, from top to bottom, gradually turning the bottom of the white pool into transparency, and in this change, I saw a blue color becoming more and more intense.
Liu Changdie took the opportunity to explain:
"The Purple Mansion Spirit Formation usually has the Purple Mansion Spiritual Object Suppression, some powerful formations, and there are even several spiritual weapons underneath, which are gathered in the array plate when they are not arrayed, and they cannot be seen clearly.
He was slightly restrained, as if he was struggling to catch something, and the transparency under his feet expanded more and more, revealing overlapping formation patterns and spells, and thousands of small flags were fixed in the formation.
This small flag has a white pattern and a black flag body, with a strong brilliance and densely arranged, like a whirlpool, and the flag feet are all facing the same direction.
And there, a little blue bead was being fixed in place by the 'Treasury Beam Silver' magical power, emitting a crystal clear light, and a stream of water poured into this bead from top to bottom, and after a lot of refinement, it was released again.
"Huh?"
This scene appeared in front of him, Li Ximing immediately frowned, showing a suspicious look, Liu Changdie obviously had an accident, stood up suddenly, and said suspiciously:
"This..."
The root of the suppression, the things of the orifice, and the [Feather Pool] hidden in this large formation turned out to be not spiritual objects, but spiritual weapons!
Li Ximing's pupils suddenly dilated.
Although this blue bead was not in his hand, the flickering light and the looming patterns above had already fallen into his eyes, and it was completely integrated with the entire formation.
"Li Quantao!"
Although the beads in front of him are more luxurious and the color is no longer white, it shows a mysterious blue appearance, which is the same as the [Wall Water Pill] in Li Quantao's hand back then!
"There must be a connection between the two, and [Wall Water Pill] may even be made by imitating what is in front of you!"
Although Li Ximing didn't have much contact with this person, he was already in the Purple Mansion when he really met, let alone befriend him, but he had also seen the famous magic weapon back then, and he was secretly envious, and he remembered it in his heart at a glance!
"How could it have anything to do with him! Hongxuemen? Mr. Lee?'
"No!"
Li Ximing's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he searched for all the relevant information in his mind, and finally remembered:
"[Wall Water Pill] is an ancient magic weapon... It was Li Encheng who got it from [Secret Fan Daotong], and it had nothing to do with Hongxue Li's family... That is to say... Investigating where it came from, the master of Zhentao Mansion may be a monk of [Mi Fan Dao Tong]..."
"And according to Brother Zhi, [Wall Water Pill] is actually modeled after the two beads of Emperor Wu of the Great Liang Dynasty, but it has only become a magic weapon. That [Wall Water Pill] is already a post-cultivation of the post-cultivation..."
"Daliang and Dou Xuan... I don't know how much it has to do with it?"
He was thinking like this, but Liu Changdie on the side stared straight at the endless whirlpool-like small flag, carefully swept them one by one, the surprise in his heart became heavier and heavier, and asked:
"Do you recognize these flags?!"
Li Ximing glanced at it, slightly confused, but Liu Changdie said hesitantly:
"When I went to the noble formation back then, I was fortunate to have the clan flag in detail, which was also white pattern and black flag body... And that thing comes from Wanhuaqian, called [White Feather Purple Purple Flag]."
"And the small flag condensed in the formation is seven or eight points similar to this flag!"
"Huh?"
Li Ximing remembered the name Wanhuaqian for a while, and frowned:
"Ten Thousand Ancestors? That formation genius Wan Huaqian?"
The Wan family was once next to the Li family, and even the first family the Li family came into contact with, Li Ximing naturally heard about it, at this moment, Liu Changdie nodded hesitantly, sat down a little silently, and said sadly:
"No wonder... No wonder..."
He muttered:
"The owner of the inheritance obtained by Wanhua Qian must be inseparable from the master of this house! [White Feather Purple Catalpa Flag] is the natal vessel he cast, and it is absolutely impossible to resemble the formation of this place for no reason... It seems that he has to pass the inheritance..."
Liu Changdie's eyes were slightly solemn, and he didn't know how many thoughts flashed through his heart, and suddenly said:
"Can Ximing know the secret Fan Taoist system?"
"Indeed!"
Li Ximing's heart was dark, and he replied:
"Naturally, I know that it is one of the secrets of Dou Xuan!"
As soon as he said this, Liu Changdie already knew that he knew a lot, and sighed:
"Exactly... I see that the formation here is quite mysterious, and the bead below is similar to the [Wall Water Pill] obtained by the Mi Fan Sect, so I know that it is from the same source..."
Liu Changdie pinched his fingers and counted, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he muttered:
"Wanhuaqian fell more than 300 years ago, and if you calculate the time, it seems to be very close to the time when Chi Wei and Li Encheng went to the Mifan Sect..."
"Huh?"
Li Ximing was stunned, although he was born in Jiangnan, Wangwangyue Lake is different from Li Xia and Simin, there is some taste of being alone, and there are even fewer rumors heard, but I can hear what he means, and said in a low voice:
"What senior means... The reason for everything may be on Wan Huaqian?"
Liu Changdie sneered, as if some of the gossip he had heard before had been confirmed, and replied:
"To put it nicely, what kind of chance appeared in the world that allowed Wanhuaqian to inherit the secret fan, and Qingchi also happened to get the clue to the secret fan... But to put it bluntly, who knows how Chi Wei and Li Encheng entered the secret realm of Mifan?"
"Wan Huaqian can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao, at that time he created several formations, even the adults of Qingchi came to see it, calling him a genius, so he fulfilled his fame, and since then everyone knows him, will this big man of Qingchi go back to report anything? But he was building a foundation and fell extremely abruptly... Turning around, Chi Wei and Li Encheng entered the secret realm of Mifan... Hey!"
Li Ximing frowned secretly, listening to Liu Changdie's eyes gradually clear:
"I have always heard that the [White Feather Purple Purple Flag] is already in Li Encheng's hands, and then when I arrived at the nobles, I found out that there was still one, so I was puzzled, now I think about it... It was Li Encheng who was able to obtain some of the magic weapons of Mifan, and the scattered cultivators recognized the formation flag in his hand as the [White Feather Purple Catalpa Flag]."
"The methods of this group of guys are still the same as ever... Running out of people... I also want to keep the Wan family to see if there is a backhand, and let it go for more than a hundred years... When Chi Wei was about to fall, he stopped caring and dealt with the possible disaster..."
Liu Changdie obviously has a deep dislike for the big people in Jiangnan and Jiangbei, and he thinks about everything gloomy, but Li Ximing is a little more relaxed, feeling that although his analysis is not very objective, most of it is also reasonable, and only sighed:
"If Wanhuaqian had been low-key back then and did not reveal her inheritance, she might have a world."
Liu Changdie only waved his hand, stared at the spiritual weapon at the bottom of the formation, and replied:
"This is a good thing, although I can take it out, but the [Feather Pool] is also useless."
[Feather Pool] is an extremely critical thing now, Li Ximing was naturally reluctant, pondered for a while, and asked:
"If one day... I want to take out the spiritual weapon in it and use it, can I replace it with the Fushui spiritual object, even if the [Feather Pool] is scattered, can I keep this large formation and prevent this formation from collapsing?"
Liu Changdie stared at this formation heavily, thought for a long time, and replied:
"It's still a bit reluctant now, when I spend decades thoroughly understanding this formation, maybe I can make some changes, and maybe there will be better means at that time."
"Okay!"
Li Ximing nodded happily and replied:
"I'm going to get the [White Feather Purple Purple Flag] in the clan for the reference of my seniors!"
……
The clouds on Qingchi Peak were shrouded in mist, the water was flying, and the spring water was vaguely visible, and there was no one in the sect master's hall, and after crossing most of the courtyard, I saw a person sitting in front of the steps.
This middle-aged man had small eyes and a long face, looking quite like a sect child, but at this time he was frowning and uneasy, sitting alone in front of the steps, at a loss.
It was the current Qingchi Sect Master Lin Wuning.
Lin Wuning didn't have any means, he could only practice, and he relied on the help of Ning and Li Yuanqin on weekdays, so that he could settle down.
He should have forced Li Yuanqin to stay, but Li Yuanqin's talent is not bad, he has worked hard for many years, and he has never had the intention of giving up the burden.
And as soon as Li Yuanqin left, Ning became a headless fly on the spot, Lin Wuning usually ordered one thing, Li Yuanqin did it for him in two or three strokes, but now he was at a loss.
Now that he has opened the scroll in his hand, he has seen Qin Xian's report and said that he wants to transfer to the East China Sea.
Qin Xian was a member of the Si family, Li Yuanqin was not there, Lin Wuning really had a headache, and he didn't know how to answer after thinking about it, but he heard footsteps in front of the hall and quickly raised his head, only then did he realize that Qin Xian's face was solemn, and he didn't say a word of greeting, and hurriedly came in from the mountains.
"You!"
Lin Wuning stood up in fear, but saw a hint of contempt flashing in Qin Xian's eyes, and he turned sideways slightly, pretending to lead the way.
Lin Wuning rubbed the anger in his heart and was interrupted by his movements, and there was a secret suspicion in his heart:
"What is this! Which real person is here?'
But he didn't have time to react at all, and immediately froze in a daze on the spot.
A man in a blue robe had already strolled up in the mountains, with a middle-aged appearance, a square face and a long nose, but his steps were very brisk and comfortable, carrying a long sword behind him and a scroll tied around his waist, looking at him with a smile.
On his body, the magical brilliance that was so rich that it had not yet had time to restrain was still floating, causing the trees on the top of the mountain to sway, as if they were under a hundred trees, faintly covered by mulberry leaves, and floating down his sleeves.
He only stopped in the mountains, as if the eyes of the people around him should all fall on him, and as if he was sitting on the throne, his magical powers were plain and orthodox, as if he was a high cultivator of the Immortal Sect.
Lin Wuning only felt like he was struck by lightning, his mind went blank for a moment, and finally he knew why the surname Qin was so proud, but his legs didn't listen to the fingers, and he fell to the ground with a soft plop, and said in horror:
"I've seen... Real person!"