"Why did the seniors say this?" Xie Feng said in shock.

Yuen Long, who was in the valley, exerted all his spiritual power and formed a brass-colored giant bell, covering his whole person tightly. Beyond the yellow bell, blue phosphorus scurried up, burning the grass blades that shot into ashes.

While listening to the conversation between Xie Feng and Qian Yuanzi, he wanted to fly out of the valley. But his face soon changed, for he found that no matter how fast he was, he could not retreat from the valley less than three paces away.

This small valley was unexpectedly laid with a formation such as drawing the ground as a prison. Unless Yuen Long is highly skilled in the formation, even surpassing the monks who set up the formation, he will not want to escape for a while.

"These blades of grass contain the breath of extinction, and it is an ancient law that it will perish forever. Not to mention the blue phosphorus fire, even the Yuanying True Fire can't stop the law of silence. It turns out that I was wrong, this is not only the chaotic arrow array, but also the silence array. Qian Yuanzi's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were extremely hot, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.

"What is silence?" Xie Feng hurriedly asked.

"That's ......" Qian Yuanzi smiled slightly, and his chin lifted into the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

Xie Feng and Ning Xiang turned their heads to see that outside the yellow bell built by Yuen Long with strong spiritual power, the blue phosphorus fire was being extinguished little by little. The state of the blue flame extinguishing was very strange, and it suddenly went out silently, and in a moment, all the blue phosphorus flames seemed to be pinched into nothingness by an invisible hand.

Ning Xiangzhi and Xie Feng let go of their senses and felt it carefully, and couldn't help frowning, the valley was filled with a lonely and indifferent aura, and what made them even more shocked was that this lonely and indifferent aura made the two of them feel palpitations from the bottom of their hearts. It's like being in a mysterious void where everything is dead. I couldn't find a sound in the silence, and I quickly melted into the dead silence around me, and I lost my life unconsciously.

As soon as the blue phosphorus fire was extinguished, patina suddenly grew on the outer skin of the yellow bell that protected Yuen Long. The patina grew so fast that in a matter of moments it covered the entire clock.

Ning Xiangzhi and Xie Feng frowned when they looked at it, unable to figure out the reason.

The yellow bell is called the Golden Bell Jar, which is a high-level Taoism, or more precisely, it is the Dharma. In the extreme west, the land of the Buddha Gate of Cangwuzhou is Xiao Zen Buddhism, and there is this golden bell jar in the 32 secret methods of Buddhism. Non-inner disciples cannot practice. Non-Arhat disciples cannot cultivate. Xiao Zen Buddhism claims to have a million novices, but there are not many who know this golden bell cover.

Xiao Zen Buddhism is in charge of the Cangwuzhou monastic world, and the heritage is extremely profound. It can be listed as the 32 secret methods that are not passed on by Xiao Zen Buddhism, which shows that the golden bell jar is very powerful. At least the defense should be comparable to that of a thousand-year-old tortoise.

Ning Xiang glanced directly at Xie Feng beside him. A flash of abruptness flashed in his eyes. The bottom of the eyes is as cold as killing. He thought he knew who the identities of the two were, one was an outcast of Cangwu Zhou Xiao Zen Sect, and the other was an outcast of Cangwu Hundred Kills Sect.

Xiao Zen Sect and Hundred Killing Sects are the most powerful sects in Cangwu Continent. A hundred years ago, however, a strange thing happened. Shen Feng, a disciple of the Luohan Hall of Xiao Chan Sect, attacked and killed seven monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion one night, and took away the highest mental method of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the "Mochizuki Heart Sutra". After the kamikaze stole the "Mochizuki Heart Sutra", he immediately left the Xiao Zen sect at night and disappeared without a trace.

In order to recover the Mochizuki Heart Sutra, and even more so to punish the kamikaze, Xiao Zen Buddhism did not hesitate to issue a Buddhist killing order. It's a pity that for more than a hundred years, the kamikaze seems to have suddenly disappeared from the world, and no matter what means can find his whereabouts.

Coincidentally, one of the three major immortal gates in Cangwu Continent, the Hundred Killing Gate, also happened exactly the same thing as Xiao Zen Buddhism. Guan Yue, the closed disciple of the contemporary head of the sect, stole the supreme treasure book of the Hundred Killing Sect "Three Styles of Killing Gods", and since then he has also disappeared without a trace. No matter how long the Hundred Kills Gate has been tracked down, and countless legendary secret forbidden spells have been used, Guan Yue cannot be found.

The theft of the secret methods of the two major Xianmen Town factions was first spread in the monastic world, and the names of the gods and Guan Yue also resounded in the monastic world, and they were called "the boundless wind and the moon".

In fact, many people don't know that the Water Pavilion Temple, one of the three major immortal gates in Cangwu Continent, also has the matter of internal thieves stealing the sect's town sect's mental method. It was Fang Shaowu, the head disciple of the main hall of the Water Pavilion Temple, who made the shot, but unfortunately he was unlucky, he had just stolen his mental method, and when he went out, he met Ye Tiancheng, the newly promoted Yuanying Elder of the Water Pavilion Temple. Fang Shaowu didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he was killed by Ye Tiancheng.

At this moment, seeing the golden bell jar that Yuen Long can only cultivate as a disciple of the inner sect of the Zen Sect, Ning Xiangzhi immediately guessed the identities of the two. It turns out that Yuen Long is a kamikaze, so Xie Feng is Guan Yue. The two have been hiding in the Tingchao Pavilion, protected by Ximen Chunqiu, no wonder the cultivation world can't find the whereabouts of the two.

In a moment's time, the golden bell jar cast by the secret method of Xiao Zen Buddhism was rusty. The golden bell jar is made of Yuen Long's spiritual power, and rust means that Yuen Long's spiritual power has been invaded and corroded. Sure enough, the golden bell jar covered with patina shattered in an instant.

Yuen Long had a frightened look on his face, pinched the lion mark of the Buddha Gate with both hands, opened his mouth wide, and was about to let out a lion's roar. Then he remained in this position, as motionless as a stone statue.

The time of three breaths has just passed.

"Hey, what a powerful silence, what a powerful ancient magic circle." Qian Yuanzi shook his head and sighed slightly.

Ning Xiangzhi's face was a little pale, Yuen Long's cultivation was not below him, and he could only live for three breaths in the valley, if he entered, how long would he last?

The unknown is terrifying, and he has not heard of what silence is, but he has heard the word magic circle from the mouth of Qian Yuanzi twice, but he knows the magic circle. There are very few people in the cultivation world who can arrange magic circles, and there is a master of the magic circle in front of him, three thousand years ago, one person laid down thirteen Taiyi Yuan Water magic circles to block the legendary figure of the Lingxi clan.

Ning Xiangzhi frowned: "Uncle Shi, do you mean that this valley is a magic circle?" He paused and asked, "This is the hiding place of the ancient witch clan, why is there a magic circle?" Could it be that someone has to be the first to get there, and even set up a peerless murder circle in the valley? ”

Qian Yuanzi glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "Didn't we just chase the little girl you said and came in?" Since that little girl can come in well, doesn't it mean that this place has already been discovered? Wouldn't you be foolish to not even think of that? I really don't understand how you worship under your master Qinghe Zhenren. ”

Ning Xiangzhi was furious. hurriedly lowered his head to hide the glimmer of fire in his eyes, but his heart was indignant. He was just too surprised, so he asked casually, and he was said by Qian Yuanzi that he was as stupid as a pig, which was simply unbearable.

But he can still only endure it, without him, the other party can kill him with one finger. What else can he do but forbear?

Ning Xiangzhi scolded Qian Yuanzi in his heart, but there was a humble smile on his face: "What Uncle Shi said is that my qualifications are really not excellent in Shangtang Palace. At the beginning, the master also saw that I was diligent and hardworking, so he included me in the door wall. But uncle. That girl is only cultivating in the foundation building period, and as far as I know, this girl has some attainments in the formation. The formation and the magic circle have never been practiced at the same time, and if the girl cultivates the formation, she will naturally not delve into the magic circle. Does this indicate. Someone else who has set up a lore circle in the valley? ”

"Not necessarily." Qian Yuanzi looked at the motionless body of Yuen Long at the mouth of the valley. I looked at it very seriously, as if I wanted to see something out of it.

Ning Xiangzhi frowned: "Uncle Shi, do you mean it?" Maybe the lore circle was set up by that girl? ”

Qian Yuanzi didn't answer directly, but sighed faintly, and said abruptly: "Your master Qinghe Zhenren is an extremely intelligent and highly perceptive person, I really don't understand, why did he accept you as an apprentice?" Could it be that you are actually his illegitimate son, so he is willing to risk being ruined by you to accept you as a true disciple? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Xiangzhi was speechless in anger. Xie Feng looked embarrassed and wanted to laugh, thinking that his old friend was dead, and he was likely to be forced to die in the next moment, he was depressed, how could he laugh?

Ning Xiangzhi's face was a little unpleasant, he knew that Qian Yuanzi had a strange temper and spoke upside down, but he didn't expect it to be so weird. For so many years, after the few remaining older generation of Yuanying cultivators in the Qing Ming Cultivation Realm have been closed to death, Ning Xiang has been added to the first seat of the Qing Ying Law Enforcement Hall. He was treated respectfully everywhere he went, how could he have been ridiculed and verbally humiliated for no reason?

Even Ximen Chunqiu, when he saw him this time, was extremely polite, and he intersected with his peers. Although it was because Ximen Chunqiu asked for him, his status was indeed worthy.

"Uncle Shi, I respect you as an elder, why do you humiliate me again and again. As an elder, it's just enough to humiliate me, but I suffer it, why do you want to insult my master Qinghe Zhenren? ”

Today, he was repeatedly humiliated by Qian Yuanzi's words, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. Knowing that the other party had a strange personality and unscrupulous words, Ning Xiangzhi relied on his prestige over the years, thinking that Qian Yuanzi would not dare to really do anything to him. After all, his master Qinghe Zhenren is still alive, and Ning Xiangzhi doesn't believe that Qian Yuanzi dares to directly offend his master Qinghe Zhenren.

"Huh?"

A trace of surprise flashed on Qian Yuanzi's face, as if he was a little surprised that Ning Xiangzhi dared to question him, and then smiled casually: "Oh, are you angry? Do you blame me for insulting Qinghe? Actually, you don't have to be angry, I beat him every time I see Qinghe, and he's used to it. If he had known that I was just scolding him, he might have thought he had taken advantage of it. ”

"Uncle Shi, you ......" Ning Xiangzhi said angrily, just said three words, but was interrupted impatiently by Qian Yuanzi.

"Okay, I want to study the magic circle of the ancient witch clan, you can go." Qian Yuanzi looked quite impatient, and waved his hand casually, as if fanning away the "buzzing" flies in front of him. Ning Xiang couldn't help himself, and he waved his hand into the valley.

Ning Xiangzhi was inexplicably shocked, and before he could say anything, he was in a trance in front of him, and the top of his head was covered by shadows. He looked up and saw a clump of blue-gray canopies smashing at him, and he snorted lightly, raised his hand and threw out his flying sword, slashing at the canopy above his head.

The flying sword and the canopy collided together in the blink of an eye, making a sound of gold and iron, and the strange thing was that the canopy was not split by the flying sword, but the flying sword was smashed by the canopy, and immediately became rusty, and then smashed into a ball of iron slag by the canopy.

A trace of horror flashed in Ning Xiangzhi's eyes, his flying sword was made of thousand-year-old iron essence, and a wisp of precious Tianyi water and loess essence was added to it, and the grade was also regarded as the best flying sword in the cultivation world, but it became scrap iron in an instant. He didn't have time to think about the reason, so he hurriedly took a step forward, and then took three steps to the left and right, narrowly avoiding the canopy that fell overhead.

"It's also a bit interesting to go to the soup palace to take a blur, and you can actually avoid the 'head blow' of the Silence Array. Okay, let's see if the Misty Step of Shangtang Palace can survive ten breaths in the Silence Array, and after ten breaths, I will save you, and I won't investigate whether you have anything to do with Gusu's death. Ning Xiangzhi, you are so self-conscious. ”

Ning Xiangzhi was furious, turned around and hurriedly ran towards the valley, and quickly said as he ran: "Uncle Shi spares his life, Uncle Shi spares his life." The death of Gusu Daoyou has nothing to do with me, it is all because Linhai Tingchao Pavilion has always been arrogant and domineering, in a vain attempt to provoke the battle between the Qingyin Continent and the Linhai Prefecture Cultivation Circle, and even issued a silver and red sword order, ordering the entire Linhai Cultivation Circle to hunt down and kill me and Gusu Daoyou. ”

Although the time of ten breaths is extremely short, Ning Xiangzhi does not think that he can survive the ten breaths. He didn't feel much about the wolf bèi situation in Yuen Long before, and even looked down on Yuen Long a little in his heart. At this time, when he went deep into the formation, he realized that Yiqiē was very different from what he saw outside the valley mouth.

The blow just now seemed to be extremely ordinary, not to mention the monk, and a mortal with a slightly more agile body could easily dodge it. But Ning Xiangzhi knew that this was not the case, and when the crown of the tree fell on his head, he found that the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned, and even the air around him seemed to be frozen, forcing him to perform the secret method of the Tang Palace, and he barely escaped.

At this time, he finally knew the power of the valley magic circle, this valley had its own rules, and it was completely different from the laws in the world. The trees were able to shatter his high-level flying sword, the blades of grass were able to extinguish the Listening Tide Pavilion to the Blue Phosphorus Fire, and the canopy was smashed down, and he was extremely difficult to dodge, how could he fight?

The Valley of Forgotten Worries is a small world with its own unique laws, completely different from the outer world. Ning Xiangzhi, as an intruder, is the enemy of the whole world, and he is naturally restricted everywhere, and even the air is hostile to him.

Yu Ning Xiangzhi was in the opposite situation, and An Yun, as a guest invited by Kuma, was welcomed by the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows. After the death of Kuma, she became the owner of the Valley of Forgotten Worries, and she was like a fish in water in the valley, doing whatever she wanted.

An Yun didn't know this, but when he saw that someone was about to break through the barrier and break into the Valley of Forgotten Worries, he was afraid that he would be invincible and hid. It wasn't until she escaped into the cemetery and her divine consciousness merged into the entire valley that she realized that she was the master of this world in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and she could do whatever she wanted, and nothing could pose a threat to her. (To be continued......) I1292