It's a small hill, not big.

Among them, the dense forest cultivates bamboo, flows the winding water, and there is a faint ethereal fairy music.

From the outside, this small hill does not have the murderous aura of the Heavenly God Plateau, but is leisurely, more like a certain cave blessed land in the Great Sui, where a certain "old immortal" lives.

The armor of the White Wolf King, led Ning Yi and the three of them, as well as the forerunner of the Snow Vulture Remnant Banner, to come here.

Master Fu Sheng, he lives here.

When the White Wolf King arrived here, the ethereal sound on the mountain dissipated, and there was silence, and in the mist, a vague outline appeared, and he did not look old, but looked like a young child.

However, when this figure appeared, the white wolf armor guards around him knelt down one after another, and said with a respectful expression: "Master Fu Sheng!"

Ning Yi looked a little surprised, he was really a saint.

It's just the qi on the other party...... It's a little weird, and it doesn't look like a "great cultivator" with all the means.

Xiaoyuan Mountain is flowing with clouds and mist.

Under the support of Tian Yu, the old man looked excited, took a few steps forward, and was about to kneel down on one knee, but was held up by Fu Sheng.

The old man said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Lord Fu Sheng......"

"Little things. ”

Fu Sheng laughed softly: "I have an old relationship with the Great Prophet, before he left, he told me that there was a very favorite 'young man' in the western border, but unfortunately he couldn't get to the bank of the Apocalypse River, if you don't mind, you can live in the White Wolf Territory and receive the White Wolf King Banner for protection." ”

The old man looked in a trance, closed his eyes, and two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed.

He muttered, "What about those ......people from the western borderlands?"

Master Fu Sheng said calmly, "I will personally take action to solve the plague, and then take over all your clansmen, you don't need to worry about this." ”

Tian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a pedantic person, how the Vulture King treats him, he has just seen it in the king's tent, if it is not for the appearance of the White Wolf King, I am afraid that the fierce and impermanent Vulture King has already cut himself in half with a knife, and his own group, which finally came eastward, will be sent back.

Tian Yu helped the old man, looked at the figure in front of the mountain with a grateful expression, and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

Fu Sheng smiled and waved his hand, "In a few days, it will be a bonfire dinner for the Apocalypse River clan, these days, you will have a good rest here, and then the White Wolf King will arrange a seat for you to go to the banquet together." ”

A few people received the kindness and were about to leave.

Fu Sheng stood in the clouds, looked at Ning Yi's figure that was about to turn around, and asked with a smile, "This 'stranger'...... There's nothing you want to say?"

......

......

Ning Yi smiled and turned his back to Fu Sheng.

He waved his hand and motioned for Tian Yu and the old man to leave first and settle down on the affairs of the clan.

Before Tian Yu left, he stood beside Ning Yi, and said solemnly with the voice of only two people, "Urle, in the court tent...... Thank you very much. ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

In the court tent, he used Tian Yu's hand to knock "Tutur" to the ground.

He smiled and shook his head, Tian Yu is an honest man, he looks honest, but his heart is small...... Every kindness is kept in mind.

Ning Yi smiled: "It's okay, I'll be back in a moment." ”

When the white wolf armor guard sent Tian Yu, the prophet, and left the mist of Xiaoyuan Mountain, only Ning Yi and "Fu Sheng" were left here, to be precise, only Ning Yi was alone.

From beginning to end, the "Fu Sheng" existed only in the form of a phantom.

"Condensation Formation. Ning Yi looked at Fu Sheng and said sincerely: "The Eight Great King Banners of the Grassland, a great array mage with a radius of thousands of miles, and everyone is in awe, has never shown his head in front of the world...... Could it be that this Great Array Mage doesn't know how to practice at all?"

The figure of the "child" did not speak.

He just smiled, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, signaling Ning Yi to step into Xiaoyuan Mountain.

Ning Yi looked indifferent and followed behind the "child".

The two stepped into Xiaoyuan Mountain one after the other.

The mountain is shrouded in mist, like being in a fairyland, even if it is the small frost mountain of Shu Mountain, in the late autumn season, there has never been such a fog, covering people's eyes, and Ning Yi can sense it...... This rich mist, but not the effect deliberately created by the formation, this mountain called Xiaoyuan Mountain, should be a hole in the fog somewhere in the earth, was opened up by the "formation mage", so this spectacle was naturally formed, the child walked in front, raised his hand slightly, there was a tray flying by, the tea cup fell from the mist, and fell on the tray impartially, followed by the gurgling tea pouring, almost at the same moment, four or five breaths, these pictures in front of Ning Yi like flowing water.

Ning Yi smiled and stretched out a hand, took the teacup, and the tray flew away.

This is a formation, and I have seen a similar "trick" in Suhua Palace.

Something interesting.

He held the teacup in one hand and blew softly.

Xiao Yuanshan Fu Sheng said softly, "What do you think of this place?"

Ning Yi said with a smile: "The aura is dense, the formation is abundant, and it is a good place." ”

Fu Sheng asked, "Stranger, have you ever seen a more exquisite formation than this?"

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, smiled implicitly, and did not answer.

Lu Sheng, the lord of Shushan Mountain, is the first person in Ning Yi's cognition, the absolute formation, although the formation of the back mountain has only seen a few times, but they are all big strokes that can suppress the mountains and suppress the sea, the mountain formation of this Xiaoyuan Mountain is more than exquisite, and the atmosphere is insufficient, if you really want to talk about the formation attainment, the girl can also do it.

It's not hard.

Regarding the "Xiaoyuan Mountain Fu Sheng", Ning Yi has already heard of it, this big array mage is meditating under the White Wolf King's tent, arranging a formation for the border defense line of the Heavenly God Plateau, presumably the truly majestic Fu Array can also be laid down.

However, the "child" said again, "How is the formation here? ”

Ning Yi smiled: "It should have been laid out when you were young, and there are still flaws in some places." ”

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "What you said is very right, but only the second half." ”

Ning Yi was slightly stunned.

"Childish" said softly: "This is my true formation attainment. ”

Ning Yi frowned and said: "The border defense line of the Heavenly God Plateau, the Northern Demon Clan, is majestic and magnificent. ”

"That's not what I laid out. ”

Fu Sheng said with a smile: "It was arranged by the teacher, and I am just a borrower who transforms the teacher's wisdom and hard work into the actual formation...... But that's not my work. ”

"Teacher?"

Ning Yi realized that he had been confused before, and the answer to a certain question he was pursuing seemed to have been revealed.

The demon clan has never made a move on the Heavenly God Plateau.

The formation of the grassland edge line is one reason.

And on this grassland, there should be a "strong man" who is feared by the demon clan, just like Ye Changfeng in the West Sea, a person who can represent the "independence" and "rules" of a certain region.

Fu Sheng's teacher...... Ning Yi turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find any figure, or abnormality.

Fu Sheng smiled: "Don't look at it...... The demon clan has tried its best to prove the existence of the teacher, and it has been a void for thousands of years, let alone you?"

"No one knows if the teacher is alive or dead. Fu Sheng said softly: "There are a large number of teacher's talismans left on Xiaoyuan Mountain, as long as you can comprehend the runes of the entry, you can decipher the later formations one after another, although the formations are mysterious, but it is not difficult to copy them." Over the years, the successive generations of 'Fu Sheng' of the White Wolf Royal Court have done this thing. ”

Fu Sheng looked at Ning Yi and said, "The teacher's single name is a 'yuan' character. ”

The Yuan of Komotoyama.

Ning Yi didn't expect that Fu Sheng would say this to himself, he had seen before that the formation of this mountain tended to be subtle, not like the majestic formation of the plateau defense line, and now all this is reasonable...... The guardian of the steppe, "Yuan", left here a formation that could be slowly deciphered.

Knowing this, Ning Yi's heart was more respectful of Fu Sheng.

An "old man" who has been cultivating in Xiaoyuan Mountain for nearly a hundred years can put aside all these fames, which is actually a very difficult thing.

So Ning Yi asked seriously: "First meeting...... Why are you saying this to me?"

Fu Sheng smiled: "I can go up to Xiaoyuan Mountain, because there was a scattered immortal who traveled the world at the beginning, and he once gave me guidance, so I broke the first layer of talismans here." ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

"It's not just me, it's the Great Prophet of the Vulton King's Tent. ”

Fu Sheng's expression was full of three points of reminiscence, remembrance.

He looked at Ning Yi, and his eyes stayed slightly on the "fine snow" on Ning Yi's body.

The scattered immortal said, the future of this grassland ...... There will be a true maharaja, just like Urle did back then. Fu Sheng said softly: "I have been waiting for a long time in Xiaoyuan Mountain, and the Great Prophet of the Snow Vulture has also been waiting for a long time, but it is a pity that the Scattered Immortal refuses to reveal the Heavenly Secrets. ”

"Not long ago, the Great Prophet sent a message to Xiao Yuanshan with a talisman. Fu Sheng looked at Ning Yi with a solemn expression, "There will be a bloody storm on the grassland, and he will take a hexagram to measure the future...... Soon after, he left the world. ”

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

The death of the Great Prophet is somewhat strange.

Judging from the words of Xiao Yuanshan Fu Sheng, it is really a bit too coincidental.

Fu Sheng only has such a friend, and when he mentioned the Great Prophet, his voice was a little lonely.

He laughed at himself: "There is his hexagram on the talisman. ”

"A golden feather...... The grassland will be plunged into turmoil because of this feather. ”

Eastern Demon Domain. Golden-winged Roc.

Ning Yi looked at Fu Sheng.

Behind Fu Sheng, the mountain fog dispersed, revealing one after another talismans and formation patterns, these are the secret patterns of the carriage that Ning Yi has always wanted to restore, and Fu Sheng dismantled all these secret patterns and turned them into the most primitive Dao patterns.

"The bottom of the river of the apocalypse...... There are 'Vaults' left behind by Urle, and these formations will be of great help to you. Standing in front of Ning Yi, the image of a child condensed by the formation became blurred, and on the other side of the fog, there was an old man sitting in a wooden wheelchair, holding the wheels with both hands, slowly coming, and falling into the position of the original child, two by two.

The old man muttered softly, "I've always been worried that if I die like a great prophet, then I won't be able to wait for the 'Great Monarch' in the mouth of the scattered immortals." ”

There was a pause.

"But...... I met you. ”

The old man's gaze fell on Ning Yi's waist.

"Your sword is so beautiful that I will never forget it in my life. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword of the Scattered Immortals is called...... Fine snow?"

(PS: It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass...... There is not much difference between the top five, and I hope to close the gap a little closer. ）