The two huge formations that were thousands of feet in size, with extremely clear textures and meticulous were completely engraved by Han Potian, and the moment they appeared in front of everyone, Han Potian's hands were a little above the texture of the two formations that could barely be seen with the naked eye;

"Do you see the two points in my hand? This is the only difference between these two formations. After Han Potian pointed out the differences between the two formations, he immediately turned to look at everyone for a moment, but he couldn't help but be stunned: "You guys, what's wrong?"

What did Han Potian see?

It turned out that the three hundred dead soldiers of the Lin clan and the nearly 10,000 rescued Lin clan soul cultivators were directly shocked at the moment when Han Potian had just carved the formation out of thin air, and they were still stunned until Han Potian turned around!

In an instant, there was an earth-shattering uproar;

This, this, this, what kind of formation attainment must be this to be able to deliberately come out with such a complex and mysterious formation!

It's terrifying! It's a fantasy!

I must have been dreaming, otherwise how could such a miraculous scene appear in front of me!

Hit me, I'm not under the control of the chalk's illusions!

......

The uproar erupted one after another, only to make Han Potian, who was stunned by everyone's actions, smile helplessly: "It seems that the formation I worked so hard to draw is in vain." He muttered to himself, and all he could do at this point was to laugh dumbly.

Those who don't understand the formation are still like this, not to mention how shocked the star rail, a person who understands the formation, is now!

He was slower than anyone else to come back to his senses, and when he came back to his senses, he gradually looked at Han Potian with extremely reverent and excited eyes: "I think my star track has been dedicated to the formation for half my life! On weekdays, except for the tasks that the city lord arranges for me and others on a daily basis, I spend all my time studying the formation!" he paused, "Although there are very few people in the outside world who know my formation attainments, and even among my brothers, there are only one or two who know the depth of my formation!" But I dare to say that if I dare to say that I am the first in the Yama Soul Realm on top of the formation cognition, no one will dare to call it the second! But Han Gongzi, your formation attainments are really too appalling! I am afraid that your method of condensing the formation has already broken through the boundary of the ninth-order soul formation master and reached the level of the Xuan Array Master, right?"

Han Potian shook his head at first, and then nodded as if he didn't care, obviously with his formation attainments, the ranking of the formation master was meaningless to him.

Sure enough, a very small number of geniuses are still lonely, they just want to find someone to share with them, and all they get is ordinary people's admiration for themselves!

And he, Han Potian, was like this in the attainment of the formation at this time, he also wanted to find someone to share the burden and make suggestions together, but unfortunately, where could an ordinary soul formation master be compared to him, a formation master whose formation attainment was already infinitely close to the Dao.

This fruitless discussion of the formation ended in failure, and Han Potian could only be stared at and left in the eyes of everyone after Xiaoshi smashed the stronghold of the Demon Chalk Clan.

"Master Han, where are we going now? After dismissing the rescued ten thousand soul cultivators, the mad knife followed Han Potian's footsteps with great enthusiasm, and asked each other one by one.

"On the map that marks the possible existence of the Lin Clan's Chalk stronghold, this place is the closest to us, let's go here first.

"Everything is arranged by Han Gongzi. Crazy Dao and the brothers had already regarded Han Potian as a god at this time, and almost at the moment when Han Potian finished speaking, they responded in unison and with high morale.

In the following month, Han Potian and the dead soldiers of the Lin Clan, such as Xiao Shi and Crazy Knife, fought against all the landmarks within the scope of the Lin Clan's territory where there might be a stronghold of the Chalk Clan.

After successfully destroying fifteen chalk strongholds, all the dead soldiers of the Lin clan were unharmed, and only followed Han Potian's footsteps back to the main city of the Lin clan with the joy of victory.

On the way back......

"Huhu, I'm about to see a beautiful young lady, why don't you seem to be so happy?" The little stone lay on top of Han Potian's head, his little head hanging in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

After Han Potian sighed faintly, he said: "The Demon Chalk Clan has set up a total of fifteen strongholds in the Lin Clan, and the formations in each stronghold are different, and I ...... after collecting these formations" Speaking of this, his mood became particularly heavy.

"Whew, what happened after collecting the formations? When did you learn to have a big tongue?" Xiao Shi was suddenly tickled by Han Potian's pause, and asked a little angrily.

"After collecting these formations, I found that these fifteen formations seem to be independent, but they are actually closely connected, that is to say, the purpose of these formations is to have the same goal!"

"What's the goal? Is it to make something more powerful than your little gun?"

"I don't know. Maybe, maybe not, it must not be a good thing anyway!" Han Potian's mood was unusually solemn, obviously he had a deep fear of the purpose of the Mocha Clan's construction of the stronghold!

With such a fear, even if he destroyed fifteen chalk strongholds in a row, he still didn't disappear at all!

He always felt that the Mochae would create devastating, irreversible magic weapons or terrifying and strange secret arts!

"Oh, that's it. Xiao Shi didn't understand Han Potian's mood, and at this time, he responded simply, and smiled again: "Oh, don't worry, with my little stone, those vulnerable little monsters can't be our opponents at all." Don't worry about it. ”

Ha, the little stone will also comfort people?

Although this kind of comfort was a bit childish, Han Potian still smiled with relief.

After several days of hurrying, Han Potian and the dead soldiers of the Lin clan traveled day and night, and finally rushed back to Lin Yang City from the very edge of the Lin clan's territory!

Almost three kilometers outside of Linyang City, the guards stationed at the city gate hurriedly entered the city to report.

When Han Potian and the others came to the city gate, the noisy gongs and drums all over the city suddenly blew, and on the streets, the streets welcomed Han Potian and the others back, and the people who came to welcome them spontaneously.

"Welcome, Han Gongzi and all the heroes return to the city!"

It seemed to have been deliberately trained, and the enthusiastic cheers sounded in unison, which made Xiao Shi and the three hundred dead soldiers of the Lin clan feel quite honored, and they only thought that the hard work they had done for the Lin clan in this month was worth it!

Everyone was very happy to return triumphantly, and Han Potian was no exception, but when he thought of the big stone about the Mocha Clan that had been pressing him in his heart, he couldn't laugh at all!