Chapter Eighty-Four: Race Against Time

Wanyan Ji'an watched the back of his "father" disappear on the first floor of the small building, stood in place in a daze for a long time before taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, and followed slowly upstairs.

By the time he stepped onto the wooden floor on the second floor, the latter was already sitting at the heart of the abridged version of "The Witch Dao Evergreen Array". Although he was still under the terrifying pressure of the entire city and the complete array, the expression on his face changed from the initial anger and sorrow to a smile of relief.

"Let's start, shall we?" After seeing Yan Ji'an come up, this Jin Xizong smiled happily and urged: "You have been waiting for a thousand years, you must not be able to wait." Don't worry, Daddy will hold on...... I have experienced and endured the most terrible pain in the world once, and this time it could not be more painful than that one. ”

Wan Yan Ji'an shook his head lightly: "No, it is ten times more painful than when you were first refined into a witch soldier. ”

"That's not what I'm talking about. Wan Yan smiled and looked deeply at Wan Yan Ji'an's face: "The most terrible pain in the world...... It's the night you lost. ”

The latter was silent once more, quietly looking at the "father" with whom he had never gotten along, who was not even related to the body of the baby a thousand years ago. Even after a long time together, he never imagined that this would always exist as a witch soldier, and he would have such a hot feeling from the beginning of the layout of the Wumen Zhongxing Patriarch.

He couldn't understand the feeling either.

But unconsciously, this feeling made him very awkward, and even had a sense of boredom that the evil fire in his heart couldn't come from.

"Do you know why those grandmasters of the Wumen Sect chose me as an experimental object in the first place and directly poisoned me, who was only ten months old at the time?" Unconsciously, Wan Yan Ji'an, who had originally planned to go upstairs and start the second step of the sacrifice, spoke again about the past: "Actually, I am just an introduction, and their goal from beginning to end is you." ”

Although he urged Wan Yan Ji'an to hurry up and sacrifice, seeing that he was willing to talk to him for a while, Wan Yan naturally cherished the first time in his life - and the last opportunity to talk between father and son.

"Of course I don't know, in fact, I still don't quite understand why you have become the middle-aged appearance you are now after being poisoned for only ten months, shouldn't all witch soldiers be like me and directly use the newly dead body to refine?"

"At that time, the Wumen obtained an ancient inheritance from an earlier era than the Yanhuang and Chiyou eras, and mastered the method of refining witch soldiers purely from the souls of the newly deceased. I was the first and only test subject, and this body was the shell they had directly refined after being poisoned by another unlucky martial arts master. ”

Speaking of the tragic past that happened to him, Wan Yan Ji'an's face did not change in the slightest, as if he was just telling a simple story heard from elsewhere: "Of course, even if the experiment fails, this is not the real purpose of my senior brothers, only you are the real goal." Only after all the previous experiences and being refined into a witch soldier can you truly meet the harsh conditions that drive the "Witch Evergreen Array". ”

This is already the second time he has said this. Even if Wan Yan didn't care about it before, he was slightly curious at this moment: "Why must it be me?"

"It doesn't have to be you, but as the eldest grandson of Emperor Taizu, they chose you. Wan Yan Ji'an stood next to the formation, although his eyes were staring at the formation patterns that were emitting cyan brilliance and the phantom shadows of the twelve square inch formations, his eyes didn't see anything as if he was out of focus: "In this witch city for nearly a thousand years, you have seen those black god statues with three heads and four arms and four arms when you are occasionally awake, right?"

Wan Yan Yan was a little confused, so he nodded.

"Do you feel that there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity in them?"

The former hesitated slightly, but his face was dazed: he had only occasionally awakened his consciousness during his silence for nearly a thousand years, and even if he completely recovered his memory now, he naturally could not be as sharp as a normal person.

"Well, those idols are the inheritance that the Wumen got from the ancient times, and they are also the real reason why the entire Wumen has risen since Emperor Taizu - there are more than 100 grandmasters and the number of top grandmasters is double. ”

"These idols all have four different emotions on their faces: 'ecstasy', 'fear', 'rage', and 'sorrow'...... He was even directly controlled and turned into a madman. ”

When he said this, the sarcastic smile on Wan Yan Ji'an's face resurfaced again, and there was a faint hint of mockery in his tone: "There are a total of eight statues, seven of which have only three four-armed facial expressions, and there are only three carved expressions on their faces, and the only one with all four four-armed expressions is the most primitive formation core of the "Wudao Evergreen Array". ”

This "Prince Yingzhuo" said complicated, and he listened carefully after finishing his face.

Although he doesn't care about all the causes and consequences of everything at all, he only knows that he has seen his beloved son again after a thousand years, and those culprits have long been destroyed by his beloved son, even if it is not an exaggeration to say "I have no regrets in this life". But since he saw Yan Ji'an tell so seriously, he cooperated and asked more: "And then?"

"Four emotions, don't you understand?"

The latter's gaze finally refocused, focusing on Wan Yan's face: "'Ecstasy' is your emotion in February of the second year of the emperor's reign, when I was just born. ”

"'Fear' is the emotion you felt when you found out that I was poisoned and dying in December of that year. ”

"'Fury' is the emotion that you can't find the murderer after I died, and you can't find it for years in a row, drinking like a murderer, killing innocents indiscriminately, and becoming a debaucherous and unscrupulous king. ”

"And 'sorrow' is the final acceptance of the years after my departure...... The emotions that indulge in it every day. ”

The whole process, from Wanyan Ji'an's birth, serious illness, and death, to Wanyan Ji'an's great change in temperament, is all within the range of the four emotions expressed in the four four-armed statues.

"So all of this is the arrangement of those grandmasters of the Wumen?"

Hearing this real "inside story", Wan Yan's almost relieved mood rekindled a wave of anger. It's just that after he glanced at Wan Yan Ji'an, who was close at hand, he only sighed softly in the end: "Since those Witch Sect Sect Masters were all killed by you and their great revenge has been avenged, it doesn't make much sense to say any more." ”

"My Emperor, let's get started. This former lord of a country, now a "witch soldier" who is full of * shoulder pressure against the entire witch city, looked at Yan Ji'an, and there was a relaxed smile in his eyes: "Those who achieve great things must not look forward and backward, Dad knows that you have hesitation in your heart." Don't worry, it's my own choice......"

"I can do even one thing for you, and I, as a father, am very happy. ”

Wan Yan Ji'an's expression was complicated, and after looking back at Yan Yan deeply, he finally gritted his teeth: "Begin." ”

His fingers flicked, and the Daomen handprints and the Wumen fingerprints formed again.

Then two huge light phantoms appeared on the second floor of the small building of this "City History Museum" at the same time.

One is the tattoo of "Kuafu chasing the sun" tattooed on Zhu Huang's neck.

It's vivid, even more realistic than the one he had when he was reincarnated.

The second is the black shadow that has appeared on Wan Yan Kang's body, which is exactly the same as the outline of the entire Witch City.

After a few seconds, Wan Yan Ji'an stopped all the movements in his hand and looked at Wan Yan Ji silently.

The latter's face was full of joy and fearlessness.

The two rays of brilliance phantom quietly submerged into the core position of the formation, completely overlapping with his figure.

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Six or seven hundred meters away from the east side of Long Street, in the backyard of the small house that Niu Shuxiong found indiscriminately.

The head of the logistics department of Qianlong Yuan was sweating all over his back, and his mind was buzzing as he listened to Yan Siguang's nagging and dictation, and carved a complex formation on the relatively flat ground.

The formation pattern is cumbersome and the angle is strange, and there is an extremely strict interval data between each intersection. Fortunately, Niu Chuxiong had a full set of tools for arranging, measuring and drawing angles, otherwise these basic requirements would have been almost impossible to meet.

"It should ...... About ......"

He stood up and took a few steps back, looking at the large-scale formation he had drawn for the first time in his life, but his heart was full of uncertain doubts: "It's finished, right?"

"Okay, set all the energy gems on your body into the reserved groove, and then directly use the 'Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra' to drive the formation. Yan Siguang's voice came from the earphones with some distortion, but he could still hear the resolute taste: "When driving, it may cause a vision of heaven and earth, find a way to block it." ”

"What can I think of to cover this place!" Niu Qixiong replied with wide eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Boss Yan, are you really not sure if it can be done, why do I feel that many places are plausible." In this way, you can't see the pattern and the pure oral arrangement, how many times have you had experience?"

Yan Siguang, who was thousands of meters away, stood in front of the abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array" that he had laid out, and finally rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly: "What's the way, there is no ground base station to transmit data, and the wireless energy calls transmitted purely by modified smart watches are already very good." If we want to transfer data such as images, we will each carry a mobile base station when we explore the ruins in the future...... Hey, if you can get a small base station...... Well, don't worry about that yet!"

The black fat man hurriedly shook his head, pulling back his habitually divergent thoughts: "As for this kind of arrangement, it is the first time for both of us. If I want to succeed, I will definitely write a paper and send it to the journal of assitics. ”

Although he had long known that it might be this answer, Niu Chuxiong still shook his head helplessly with his hand on his forehead: "Dead horses should be live horse doctors, do you have any remedies if you fail this time?"

As he asked, he quickly poured out all the energy gems in his backpack and piled them into the three reserved grooves regardless of the cost: "Fortunately, it's me, I may not be able to find so many gems on anyone else." ”

——As the head of the logistics department and the chief butler of Qianlong Yuan, in addition to his own use, he naturally has to consider being responsible for supplying other people. Usually, it is at least the share of three or four people.

After everything was ready, Niu Qixiong took a deep breath, and the breath in the meridians surged.

The signature internal breath unique to the Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra gushed out wildly from his ten finger meridians, rushing straight along the formation patterns on the ground towards the three core grooves.