According to the different cultivation, experience, and exercises of the people who set up the formation, and even many aspects such as wealth and poverty, mentality, and even longevity, there will be a trace of corresponding traces left in the formation.

Based on these clues, those who are proficient in this way can deduce some information about the person who arranged the formation, and then guess the identity of the other party.

Coming here for thousands of miles, the Taoist priest is here to check clues and not to promote force, so he is naturally cautious. But the result of the investigation just now made him frown, not that there were no traces left in the formation, but those traces, which turned out to be his!

This Nine-Five Yang Spirit Array was arranged by him himself!

"What a joke!"

Frowning, the Taoist priest suddenly thought of a possibility, and raised his hand to take out the portrait.

A part of his divine soul is sealed in this scroll, and if someone can enter his sub-soul, it may not be impossible to simulate his traces.

The Nine-Five Yang Spirit Array is not a high-end formation, it does not need to use the Divine Soul, and the Divine Thoughts are not consumed much. Focusing on the will of the other party, using his soul-splitting soul body as consumption, imitating his traces while not leaving his own traces, this kind of thing can be done, as long as the conditions are complete, many people can do it.

The only doubt is back to the question at the beginning, who is the one who has the ability to manipulate his split soul?

Even if it is a remnant soul that has been forcibly torn apart, his split soul is definitely not something that ordinary people can dominate.

As soon as the clue was obtained, it was broken.

The Taoist priest was not discouraged, on the contrary, he was still a little excited.

I'm not afraid of broken clues, but I'm afraid that there are no clues to check at all.

Originally, he was still worried about whether he would gain something from this visit, but now he is relieved.

This is just the beginning, as long as you check down and filter all the suspicious points, there will always be clues.

He doesn't believe that there is such a thing as a perfect thing, that even perfect things can be flawed, and that even the most well-planned plans will have unwitting loopholes in them. All he had to do was to find this loophole, pull out the hand that threatened him and his precious apprentice, and when the time came, he should kill and seal it according to the situation, and completely nip the disaster in the bud.

"It seems that the other party doesn't want the silly boy to die, and the Nine Five Yang Spirit Array has been suppressed. I just don't know that the other party was still there when the stupid boy came, and according to the stupid boy's original cultivation, it is not impossible for the other party to hide and not be detected by his Dao eye. ”

Muttering a few words, the Taoist priest moved to the side room.

The first to come was the room where Danyangzi buried his bones, and he frowned when he looked at the vertex ashes left on the ground: "Forget it, it's so clean?" Well, I don't know whether to praise him or scold him, anyway, let's try it first." ”

Unfolding the scroll at the only remaining corpse ashes, the Taoist priest's expression froze, and he shouted softly: "Is it fate?"

The shouts gradually dissipated in the echo, and neither the portrait nor the ashes responded.

With a sharp look in his eyes, he changed a few seals with one hand, and then shouted in a clearer voice: "Blood becomes flesh, flesh is formed, and the form is based on the heart, leaving traces in the world!

A trace of crow's feet crawled into the corners of his eyes, and the Taoist priest was actually aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But he didn't care at all, his eyes fixed on the bits of ashes on the ground. He wanted to find out whether the person in the painting was Danyangzi, so he did not hesitate to use the method of defying the sky to try to lure the soul of the ashes back to the world.

The portrait has not changed, but the ashes have moved.

The remnants of the vertex corpse ashes came alive and floated on their own and pounced on the portrait, as if they wanted to use the person in the painting to return to the world.

At the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, the portrait finally reacted, the middle-aged man in the painting turned his head slightly sideways, and no spell flew out, but the flying corpse ashes were all blown away, and they were scattered in the corner and disappeared.

At the same time, the hand holding the scroll also came with great force, and the Taoist priest flew out upside down with a muffled snort, controlled his body and staggered to the ground, holding his wrist and staring at the portrait.

Except for the day when the remnant soul came out, this portrait has never shown other miracles in front of him, just like an ordinary danqing, until today, it was finally forced out of the form again.

Moving his sore wrist, the Taoist priest did not hide the joy on his face at all.

I'm not afraid of the portrait, I'm afraid that it won't react.

After the power was released, the portrait seemed to have hollowed out its body and fell to the ground with a hula. After observing for a while, feeling that there was no danger, the Taoist priest slowly approached and picked it up.

"Grass!"

His eyes widened, and the Taoist priest stared at the portrait angrily.

In the picture, the middle-aged man who was originally on his side turned around completely this time, and the only side face disappeared, leaving only the back of his head to show people. That's it, no matter how you look at the back, there is a smell of disdain, as if you just don't want to see the boring face of the Taoist priest when you turn around, that's all.

The Taoist priest is so smart, he tastes the true meaning at a glance, but he would rather he is not so smart now, otherwise he would not have to sulk like this.

If this is a man, he can teach him to be a man.

If this is a demon, he can teach him to be a man in the next life.

The question is that there is a painting in front of him, what can he do?

Beat it, tear it, burn it, bite it with your mouth?

Just kidding, the matter of tracking down is still counting on it, and the Taoist priest is very sure that this painting has a great relationship with the black hand, how can it be easily damaged.

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it, I don't bother to look at your stupid face. milk

The milk has grown into that bear-like outfit and dares to turn his face sideways

Force, you are handsome when you are Lao Tzu, how do you look at it? Catch up with Lao Tzu's ideas, add a few strokes on top of your head, and ten thousand thunders will kill you, and then let you pretend!"

After scolding and feeling a little relieved, the Taoist priest rolled up the portrait and put it in the storage bag.

Looking back, he himself felt a little funny, which made his stupid apprentice know that he was despised by a portrait, and he would definitely die of laughter.

Don't let the silly boy know about this!

This toss was still very rewarding, and he confirmed that the man in the portrait was not Danyangzi, but someone else.

Looking at the stone room, he raised his hand and rushed around a few times, and muttered in his mouth: "Dust to dust, soil to soil, dust is over, don't be greedy, go!"

The private yin wind blew, and the ashes of the corpse, which were still trembling slightly, suddenly stopped, and floated a few times without wind, completely melting into dust.

At the same time, the wrinkles at the corners of the Taoist priest's eyes were also disappearing rapidly. Nodding in satisfaction, he turned and walked out the door.

He walked around the other three stone rooms, and the two rooms where the pills and books were stored did not let him stay, but the one where the alchemy was made for him to take a few more looks.

"Loser!"

Rarely, the Taoist priest also showed the same painful expression as Li Chuyi.

The big Dan furnace has been taken away by Li Chuyi, and the ashes at the bottom of the furnace have also been taken away by the little fat man who would rather kill by mistake than let go, and the remaining little bit is scattered around, the Taoist priest hurriedly walked over and twisted a little bit to distinguish it carefully, Rao is atmosphere couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

"Yes, ambergris ebony is used as a chopping wood for burning, are you the hell refining the elixir? Loser, how much does this cost? So much has to be refined into a magic weapon, at least it can refine a set of seventy-seven forty-nine flying swords composed of a sword array, and it is not impossible to save a set of seventy-two tribulation earth evil arrays, no matter what, it is better than being a firewood burning boiler!

Son!"

Scolding Danyangzi, the Taoist priest began to search in the stone room.

The ambergris ebony is extinct today, and the last thing he saw was a physical object 10,000 years ago, and it was the magic weapon of a master of the Terran Ascending Period. It's a pity that the man died by himself, participated in the decisive battle with the demon clan, and was chopped by the holy sect of the dragon clan, that is, the demon emperor Ao Sheng, who was later respected, and even the magic weapon made of ambergris ebony was destroyed under the sword of the demon emperor.

But compared to today, the Taoist priest felt that the person was still very good.

At least the ambergris ebony has been refined into a magic weapon, and Danyangzi actually used it as a firewood!

It's so damning!

This is simply sin!

And the reason why the Taoist priest is so coveted is because of a miraculous effect of ambergris ebony - breaking the evil.

Not only is it a ghost and evil in the ordinary sense, but even the inner demon is no exception, in other words, he is extremely beneficial to the cultivation of the Dao heart.

If it is carefully refined and adjusted, its shattering effect will also derive an even more magical effect - Breaking Thoughts.

Whether it is the intent to fight, the intent to kill or the malice, if there are thoughts that are not conducive to oneself, once the magic weapon made by ambergris ebony is unsheathed, these thoughts will all dissipate, and even more will even directly shock the mind and be stunned on the spot, and they will naturally be invincible.

At the beginning, the human race ascension was like this, its cultivation was not outstanding, but a long sword made of ambergris and ebony was in his hand, no matter who was the enemy with him, it would be difficult to mention the fighting spirit, and he was cowardly for three points before fighting, and that person naturally cut the sky and the enemy and cut the air, and it was rare to have a few opponents in his life.

It's a pity that the man was an idiot, at least that's what the Taoist priest thought.

How good is it to stay honestly and be your master, stupidly running to fight the Demon Emperor Sword, isn't this sick?

It's a pity that a good sword was destroyed under the Demon Emperor Sword.

It's even more a pity now, dogs

Danyangzi didn't leave any ambergris ebony at all, he burned it, this thing has to die, and the immortal Taoist priest will also help him.

Regretfully walked out of the stone room, and the Taoist priest's footsteps suddenly stopped.

A thought popped into his mind and made him ponder.

Just like he casually scolded just now, what kind of pill would Danyangzi refine to need ambergris ebony as fuel?

Danyangzi is definitely not stupid, on the contrary, he is extremely smart, otherwise he would not have such a high Dan Dao attainment.

It is impossible for such a smart person not to know the value of ambergris, you must know that this thing has been rare since ancient times, and even in Danyangzi's era, it is absolutely impossible to use it as firewood.

What exactly does Danyangzi want to refine?

It is definitely not an ordinary elixir, he has seen all the stocks that Li Chuyi has scooped out, and although some are rare, they definitely do not have the taste of ambergris.

So what?

Could it really be as he said, refining the elixir?

But in that case, it is absolutely impossible to refine it with Danyangzi's ability, not that his Dan Dao attainments are not enough, but that his cultivation is not enough to support it.

Not to mention the huge amount of mana and divine consciousness required to control the Danhuo, even if he was lucky enough to refine it, he would not be able to withstand the ensuing thunderstorm.

The elixir will be robbed, the more powerful the elixir tribulation, the more fierce it is, plus this is a human calamity, even if the Daoist of the Hundred Tribulations is troublesome, let alone Danyangzi's cultivation.

Unless it's not him who is alchemizing, but someone else!

This person may be an acquaintance of Danyangzi, or it may be the real owner of this cave.

Thinking about the large array at the door, Dao Xin took a light breath, and his heart was more inclined to the latter.