179. Who is the noble of whom?

Zhao Quan and Fu Qing seem to be late to see each other. Starting from the imperial tent and getting on the carriage outside the tent, I got carried away in the morning.

Before getting into the car, Fu Qingshuang asked Nangong Jin to walk to the Holy City with the guards and Zhao Quan's White Lotus Sect, and Nangong Jin acted as if he was completely controlled by him. Seeing Fu Qingshuang having such a good time, he can only send him a sentence in his heart, it's good that you are happy.

However, not long after leaving the imperial tent, Nangong Jin discovered the problem. The problem was the hundred guards given by the Great Khan, many of whom were weak, a few seemed to be seriously ill and had to be supported when they walked, and a few of them emitted a disgusting stench.

The twenty or so White Lotus Sect members who followed were dressed very strangely, their white robes covering from head to toe, and only two eyes were exposed. Holy water was sprinkled all the way, and the holy water carried a strong fragrance of flowers, and intentionally or unintentionally separated these guards from the crowd watching the excitement.

Nangong Jin remembered that Du Ling said that a guard was sick, could this be all? How could the Great Khan give these people? Did he open his mouth and regret it, so he gave all these crooked melons and cracked dates to Zhao Quan? From Bansheng to the White Lotus Holy City in Daqing Mountain, the road is not too close, don't die a few on the road, it will be funny.

There were still two miles away from the Holy City, and there was really a guard in the team who rushed to the ground, and two White Lotus Sect members came up, quickly carrying people out of the group, and the team continued to move forward without any impact.

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At the foot of Daqing Mountain, more than a hundred people lined up to wait for the big formation in front of the Holy City. I saw a rope bridge made of thick hemp rope from the gate of the holy city, the rope bridge was only one person wide, and it was erected on a small and high slope of about five zhang, spanning the large array, and this rickety pontoon bridge could only pass ten people at a time.

This is the second time Nangong Jin has crossed this formation, but it is the first time to walk on this bridge. Last time, I was taken through the formation, and although I didn't open the mechanism, the bones of those who broke into the formation were very deterrent. However, even if you cross the rope bridge this time, you won't be able to see the entire formation clearly, because there are barriers in many places.

Heaven and Earth Great Array!

There are not many people in this world who may know this formation. Nangong Jin smiled slightly, theoretically speaking, if this array cooperates with organs and people, it is almost invincible in terms of defense. Actually, Nangong Jin didn't know much about the formation, but when he was thirteen years old, he studied a formation, which was called the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Great Array.

Back then, the last obstacle for more than a dozen people to escape from Yunmeng Mountain was such a formation. It was Ono who stole a formation book from Jia Daoren, and more than ten and a half children studied it for more than ten days, and half understood it and decided to break into the formation.

If you want to talk about formation attainments, compared with yourself, Ono is a genius. In the end, only four people managed to escape. He and Yingying relied on Ono, and the other one was not all the way with them, and he never thought about how that person escaped.

Ono, I haven't missed her for a long time, not to forget, but not to dare. Since Jingzhou, every time I think about it, my heart is always a little sour, but fortunately it didn't start, it never started.

To talk about this formation, Nangong Jin was shocked when he first entered the Holy City. Could it be that those immortal cultivators on Yunmeng Mountain are members of the White Lotus Sect? But the White Lotus Sect does not cultivate immortals. Could it also be that the White Lotus Sect stole this formation and placed it here? Of course, it is also possible that those Daoists stole the formation and spread it in Yunmeng Mountain. But judging from the time, Yunmeng Mountain's formation seems to be much earlier, and here, more mechanisms have been added, and even a few designs that even Ono hadn't figured out at the time have been perfected. Besides, it seems that apart from here, I haven't seen any other White Lotus Sect in the Central Plains to spread this formation.

However, the formation that the ancestors came up with hundreds of years ago, although it has gone through several generations, has made this formation more and more perfect. But in the early years, after Luo Yunshi showed him a red-clothed cannon, he understood that this array was useless. It's just that this kind of war artifact has not yet been popularized, and I'm afraid that in a few decades, no matter how strong the city wall is, it will be a matter of a few cannons.

And when they had passed through the city gate and the urn city, they entered the holy city. Zhao Quan left the team, Fu Qingshuang took Nangong Jin, and followed Zhao Quan's personal entourage to the farmhouse arranged by Zhao Quan.

The cottage is on top of a hill and the mud house is quite basic. With the hut as the center, there is a flat land with no grass growing in a few feet, and the forest trees around the flat land block the view, and there is a well next to the hut to solve the water problem, which is almost isolated from the entire holy city.

The entourage said that three meals a day were delivered, and the two of them rested here for a few days. After Zhao Sheng's envoy finished handling the internal affairs of the sect, he would discuss important matters with Mr. Fu.

As soon as the relatives left, the two of them looked at each other and began to inspect the inside and outside of this hill hut, even the well in the courtyard.

The trees at the entrance are arranged in the form of a maze array, and if you accidentally enter it, you should get lost. Around this hut, the two found several underground cavities, either with mechanisms or eavesdropping. For the sake of safety, it was decided to communicate in writing.

With a table and a bucket of water, Nangong Jin made a simple stove, took out a small bag of black tea that was supposed to be given to Ge Riletu, and found a few clay pots and bowls to make tea, a picture of happiness in bitterness. The fact is that the two of them sat on opposite sides of the table, their fingers dipped in water, and their handwriting dried as they scribbled.

"Now, both of us are in." Fu Qingshuang wrote with a wicked smile on his face.

"What is corpse gas?" Nangong Jin didn't look at him at all, and wrote in the water.

Fu Qingshuang looked at Nangong Jin, as if he felt that it was strange not to know, "The qi on the corpse." ”

"Nonsense?"

Fu Qingshuang wrote proudly: "Liuyao." ”

"Explain." Nangong Jin said, "You just talk nonsense, I'll listen to it casually." ’

Fu Qingshuang was even more proud, "Entering my Tiangang Gate, I can see the unpredictable heavens." ”

Nangong Jin snorted lightly, didn't look at Fu Qingshuang, and washed the clay pot.

"Don't believe it, look at Zhao Quan, you will know that I am right." Fu Qingshuang kicked him and pointed to the words on the table.

"What do you want me to come in?" Nangong Jin continued to write.

Fu Qingshuang thought for a long time, as if he didn't know how to answer, and finally wrote: "Can you break the formation?" ”

Nangong Jin shook his head directly.

Fu Qingshuang looked at him in complete disbelief, "You have a way." Probably going to run away. ”

"You're a distinguished guest, and you want to escape?" With a hint of ridicule, Nangong Jin wiped the water on the table and continued to write, "Use Liuyao." ”

"It's up to you, my nobleman." Fu Qingshuang ignored him and made a gesture of please.

"Make it clear." Nangong Jin frowned and nodded at the table.

Fu Qing spread his hands, smiled mysteriously and stopped writing, and asked, "Is the tea ready?" ”

"It's coming." Nangong Jin returned.

Fu Qingshuang stood up, stretched his waist and lay down on the pit, and said, "I haven't slept well in the past few days, so I will sleep for a while first, and you can drink it yourself." ”