287 Quadruple Gate Formation

Butterfly Ridge.

Xie Xiaoji, Wen Shu and Jin Zhonglou have already arrived, but the other party has not yet come.

Feng Neng was originally going to come with the sect master, but there was no one in the branch of the Shenming Palace, so Wen Shu was not at ease. What's more, her mother is still there, and there are more important things to do in wind energy.

"What's the matter, we've arrived, and the other party hasn't seen a shadow at all." Xie Xiaoji scratched his head, "I knew that this invitation was not simple, but I didn't expect that people would not come out at all, what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd?" ”

At this moment, there was a clang, the sound of the strings being plucked. The ethereal music of flowing clouds and flowing water, like spring flowers in a dream, sounded on the mountain.

The three of them turned their heads to look at the hillside, and on the hillside, Wen Ting, dressed in white, sat on the ground, put his hands in front of him, and plucked the strings.

He plucked the strings casually, as if with a slight wave of his finger, the music flowing through the valley could move the soul.

Wen Ting, this person is indeed Wen Ting.

There is no one else in the world who can play such a holy and beautiful piano music except him!

The Admiralty Tower had always been strange, and it seemed to him that a man of despicable character would never play such a holy music. Judging by the things Wen Ting has done, he is indeed not a person with a noble heart, his heart is already dirty, but his music is so clean that it is not stained with any dust.

How is this done? He couldn't understand it all the time.

Wen Ting's piano style is mild, like new bamboo shoots emerging after the rain, growing and rising suddenly, making people feel in a steep mood without feeling abrupt.

None of the three of them made a noise to each other, and listened quietly to him finish the song.

Qu Bad. Wen Tingping raised his hands and glanced at the three people below. The corners of the mouth hooked.

"If you want to know the truth, find me on this mountain first."

The wind and clouds are dancing. The mountains and rivers change color, the strings are plucked quickly, and they will be broken the next moment. And the entire Butterfly Ridge, under the control of the strings, spun rapidly.

And the next moment, something amazing happened.

Wen Ting disappeared, the sound of the piano was still there, but the person was gone. The sound of the piano did not come from one direction, but from all directions, in any direction.

The road under the feet of Wen Shu and the others also began to spin. The earth was trembling, Xie Xiaoji stabilized his body, and grabbed Wen Shu alone with Jin Zhonglou, so that she would not be turned down by the huge rotational force in this situation.

"What's going on?" Wen Shu was very dizzy in front of his eyes, the trees, green mountains, and white clouds were all spinning violently, and his head was dizzy, and he could lie down at any time.

"It's a formation controlled by the sound of the piano, as long as the sound doesn't stop for a moment. This formation will not go away. The Admiralty Tower pressed the Wen Shu behind him, and listened to the sound of the piano resounding in the valley.

In terms of music and rhythm, except for Wen Ting, no one understands it better than the Admiralty Tower.

This rhythm ...... The internal force runs through while plucking the strings. The echoes of the valley through guò drifted back and forth to their ears. With this formation, it is a combination of life, emptiness and death.

The sound of the shengmen piano is penetrating. Like a howling north wind, tearing out. Shengmen. Not a door of hope as its name suggests. On the contrary, it is the source of all despair and disillusionment. This is where all sins and attacks begin. It is also from this that I fully realize the sinister nature of other formation worlds.

Empty doors, everything is empty. Emptiness is emptiness, and emptiness is reality. The sound of the piano came from one direction, through the guò empty door, and spread to all directions. No one knows where the person playing is, because in the empty world, any one is an illusion, and even more so an emptiness.

The Death Gate, as its name suggests, is the most dangerous of them all. Once a person enters the door of death, he will sleep forever in that world, listening to the beautiful music of the harp until he dies. And the door of death, the biggest thing, is not that there is blood light here. But once a person steps into the door of death, every grass, tree, word, and everything you can see is clearly telling you: you are already dead, enjoy the bliss of death with peace of mind, give up the struggle, and don't think about leaving.

The last door, the heavy door. Heavy means to be reborn and reborn. This is the only way for those who set up the formation to survive for those who are locked up in the array. Where there is a formation, there must be a way to crack it. Just as all things in heaven and earth can be born and restrained from each other, they can start again.

Although it is the door of new life, it is not so simple. Since all formations have a way to crack them, then he will go the opposite way, and without waiting for others to see through them, he will automatically leave a way out.

The first person who cooperated with the rhythm of the four formations of birth, emptiness and death was such a person who was full of creative power and evil by nature.

Heavy door, but a trap. This is a strange door, although there is a way to crack it, but there is a hidden mystery. If there is a slight mistake in the pool, your life will not be guaranteed.

Xie Xiaoji and Wen Shu'er both had a headache as they listened to Jin Zhonglou's overview of this formation.

"In other words, our priority now is to find the key door." Xie Xiaoji was full of confidence, if there was no such battle, he would have come to this experience in vain. He was adventurous by nature, and if he hadn't been with Miss Wen San, he would have really wanted to see the other three doors. Especially the door of death, what kind of melody will make you feel like you are already a dead person, and forget about the struggle and resistance, and even the passage of time.

It's so interesting, Xie Xiaoji thought with a smile.

"What about finding the heavy door? Maybe you will only fall into the trap of the other party and die faster. Wen Shu, the surrounding scenery changed too quickly, she was so dizzy that she was about to explode, and finally simply closed her eyes, grabbed Xie Xiaoji and Jin Zhonglou's arms, and didn't think about anything else.

"If you don't look for it, you will die, and if you look for it, there is still a glimmer of life, of course, the answer is to find it!"

"This is what you said, Xie Xiaoji, the matter of finding the heavy door will be left to you. I believe in you, go quickly-" Wen Shu closed his eyes and waved his hand to Xie Xiaoji, telling him to go quickly, forgive himself for not going far.

Looking at Miss Wen San's appearance, she didn't seem to be much nervous. Xie Xiaoji and Jin Zhonglou were a little relieved, Miss Wen San was also a person who had gone through a lot of battles, and her mental endurance was beyond the ability of ordinary boudoir women.

In the eyes of Admiralty Tower, Miss Wen herself is a strong and brave girl. In many cases, she is braver and more responsible than boys.

"What is the four formations of life, emptiness and death, I don't understand it at all, Admiralty Tower, it's up to you in this regard. As for me, I'm here to press the formation for you, and by the way, I'll help you take care of the little witch, you go quickly, be careful. ”

"Hey! Xie Xiaoji, why do you call the Admiralty Tower, if you want to go, you can go by yourself. Aren't you some famous hero? This kind of thing should not be difficult for you. ”

"Woo~ I really want to cry, Miss Wen San, you just want me to die, I haven't offended your old man recently."

"If you don't go, you are not allowed to call the Admiralty Tower." Wen Shu glanced at the Admiralty Tower, opened his hands, took him behind him, and said to Xie Xiaoji with some compromise.

She didn't want Xie Xiaoji to go, but she didn't want to let Jin Zhonglou go alone. Even if the Admiralty Tower really understands the rhythm of music, how can he let him go on an adventure alone. This mustache also said that he was the brother of the Admiralty Tower, and at the critical moment, it was too uninteresting.

What's going on?

Ay! It's a blessing to have a man who a woman likes, especially at this juncture. Xie Xiaoji was really envious of the Golden Bell Tower, he took back what he said before, where is this Miss Wen San who is a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, the Golden Bell Tower is blessed.

Jin Zhonglou gently stroked Wen Shu's hand, and he was very happy that Miss Wen could care about him like this.

However, she really misunderstood Xie Xiaoji, the reason why Xie Xiaoji let the Admiralty Tower go was not to let the Admiralty Tower be in danger, but that he believed that the Admiralty Tower would definitely be able to do it.

This is the recognition and trust of the brothers who have gone through hardships and hardships for each other's strength, and this trust does not need any reason, simply because he trusts him.

Just like at a critical moment, Xie Xiaoji has entrusted his life to the hands of the Golden Bell Tower, Ximen Ruohan and Gongsun Jile countless times. Without any hesitation, there was no fear at all, just like being confident in himself, Xie Xiaoji was also full of confidence in his group of friends.

It's just that Xie Xiaoji looked at Wen Shu, who was firmly protecting the Admiralty Tower, and a strange thought rose in his heart.

If it was the third lady in the past, she should understand this, right? He didn't mean anything else, but the current Miss Wen San, there was something different, and his concern for the Admiralty Tower was different from before.

How to say it, the former third lady could sacrifice her own qiē to do anything for the Golden Bell Tower. This kind of dedication does not require any emotional return, and the Admiralty Tower is still the Admiralty Tower. She did it because she wanted to, and it was her heart's choice.

At this time, Miss Wen San seemed to care a little too much about the Admiralty Tower. And some things, once overdone, can turn into a terrible desire for exclusivity. Even if it is a brother, there is no determination to tolerate it at all.

Xie Xiaoji smiled as soon as he thought about it, probably because he was too careful, he actually thought about Miss Wen San like this. Even if Miss Wen San didn't understand his Xie Xiaoji's personality, it was because her heart changed greatly a while ago, and the worries in her body were troubled. He doesn't want to worry about it anymore, it's not like him at all.

Xie Xiaoji was distracted, and he didn't notice that in the Golden Bell Tower not far from him, there was a moment of loss on his face.

How could he not feel it?

In this world, the most careful and caring for Wen Shu is the Golden Bell Tower.

He didn't dare to sue Xie Xiaoji, nor did he dare to sue Sù Wenshu. In front of Miss Wen, he mentioned the past less and less, because these were all harms to Miss Wen. Every time he mentioned it, Miss Wen's love would be excited.

He had never encountered such a situation before, and perhaps never would encounter it again.

Because they care, how many people can understand the feelings of hurting each other because they are afraid of losing and suffering? How many people, in their intellect and feelings, can really break through the shackles of a qiē and choose the most suitable answer? (To be continued......)