Silenced.

This cave is dead silent.

Jing Xinghua's eyes suddenly rose with a crazy tyranny, jumped up, and was about to roar loudly to defend himself, but he was suddenly slashed out by Jing Ping's palm wind, and suddenly suppressed his breathing, without saying a word.

The next moment, Jing Ping bowed directly to Su Zicang, grabbed Jing Xinghua, and walked out of the cave directly.

Su Zicang has always been a calm bearing, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color.

But it's not that he has a good temper, it's not that he can't kill, it's that his detached attitude and identity make it unnecessary for him to do it himself.

If Jing Xinghua is reckless, Jing Ping is completely sure that he will even accompany himself to the funeral.

"Uncle, this matter is obviously that Chu Tiance is hypocritical and insidious, why do you want to expel you and me from the Divine Pattern Valley!"

Jing Xinghua's voice trembled, his face turned red, obviously he was angry to the extreme, and a killing intent could not be contained at all.

The two of them stood in a deserted mountain col, looking at the Valley of the Divine Pattern where the fire clouds were dispersed, and they both knew in their hearts that it was impossible to return in this life.

Jing Ping's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "The world is vast, and it is not in the Valley of Divine Lines, it is not that there is no way to live. It's just that before leaving, this Chu Tiance must die, do you know what his origin is? Can he get Su Zicang's favor, and even afford to buy a true spirit pen?"

He didn't dare to hate Su Zicang, and it didn't make any sense to hate Su Zicang, and his anger was almost completely poured out on Chu Tiance.

Jing Xinghua thought for a moment and said, "I have heard that Shang Gao and Jia Yang are secretly planning this matter, it seems that this Chu Tiance is extremely famous in the inner gate and shines in the martial arts of the five sects. It's just that I never cared about things outside the Divine Pattern Valley, and I didn't know about these trivial matters, so I'm afraid I can have the combat power of the middle stage of the Xuandan Realm!"

"The Five Sects will shine...... Chu Tiance...... No wonder you can afford to buy a real spirit pen. ”

A deep greed suddenly rose in Jing Ping's eyes, and the intense killing intent became more and more determined.

"What's the use of shining brightly, uncle, you are the limit of the Xuandan Realm, and you are also a Xuan-level mid-grade divine tattoo master, so it is effortless to kill him. ”

Jing Xinghua's voice was cold, and Su Zicang's order was impossible to reverse.

Now that he has been expelled from the Divine Pattern Valley, instead of staying in the inner gate, it is better to find a way to get rid of Chu Tiance.

can shine in the Five Sects of Martial Arts, can afford the True Spirit Pen, and can get the favor of Su Zicang and the strange old man.

It is conceivable that Chu Tiance must have a lot of treasures and countless wealth, if he can plunder it in one fell swoop, the world is big and he can get it.

"This matter has to be considered in the long run, you must find a suitable opportunity, you have to find a way to contact Shang Gao and Jia Yang, although they are all wastes in the refining weapon, but after all, they are in the Divine Pattern Valley, and you can find a way to observe Chu Tiance's movements. As long as this kid leaves the sect, unless he is accompanied by the elders of the Shengang Realm, he will definitely die. ”

Jing Ping took a deep breath, looked deeply at the Divine Stripe Valley, turned his head and left, without the slightest hesitation.

Compared to Jing Xinghua, although his days in Shenwen Valley are much longer, his nostalgia is much less.

The reason is actually very simple, his path to the divine pattern has actually been cut off.

The peak cultivation of the Xuandan Realm is the same as that of the Quan Xiuqi, and even the foundation of the Divine Pattern is not as solid and calm as the Quan Xiuqi.

The reason why he was able to cultivate one step ahead of the right and be promoted to the middle grade refiner of the Xuan Rank was not because he was talented and cultivated hard, but because he was lucky.

Jingping once got an elixir by chance, and after swallowing it, his soul power greatly improved, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

However, the price is that from now on, he will no longer be able to advance an inch, and he will forever lose the opportunity to attack the Xuan-level high-grade refiner.

Of course, this is beneficial to Jingping and not harmful.

With his talent, it was impossible to be promoted to the top grade in the first place, and even achieving a mid-grade refiner at the Xuan Rank depended on luck.

"Chu Tiance, when you fall into my hands, I must refine you into a puppet, so that you will never be freed!"

Jing Xinghua's eyes were slightly closed, and he muttered in a low voice.

............

Chu Tiance followed the black-robed old man all the way, shuttling through the corridors and bypassing the peaks that were either high or low.

For more than half an hour, the eyes suddenly opened up, and it was a blue spring.

At the edge of the lake is a simple but elegant bamboo house.

Seeing the surprise that flashed in Chu Tiance's eyes, the thin old man smiled: "But I think that my old bones like dry bones in the mound are not suitable for this place with beautiful mountains and rivers? ”

"I don't dare, I think that in the Valley of the Divine Pattern, the leylines are shuttling, and the real fire is boiling, it is quite surprising that there can be such a moist and wonderful paradise. However, according to the disciple's shallow opinion, the spring and autumn are changing, the grass and trees are withering, and the people in the cultivation and the pursuers should be immortal and long-sighted, and they should overwhelm the contemporary, as for the shape of the posture, it is just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. ”

Chu Tiance's tone was clear, his eyes were bright, and he was obviously from his heart.

"Longevity and long-term vision, overpowering the contemporary...... The hue is not worth mentioning, but it is old. ”

The thin old man's eyes lit up, and there was a faint hint of happiness in the mountains and rivers meeting his bosom friend.

In the next moment, the black robe was suddenly torn, and an old and withered face suddenly appeared. It's not just ugly, it's also a kind of eerie weirdness, on the bare skin of the arms, neck, and face, there are black bumps that twist and turn, like poisonous insects coiling, dense and hideous.

Chu Tiance's eyebrows furrowed, but a hint of surprise suddenly rose in his eyes.

He faintly felt that the black bulges made up by the thin old man's body seemed to have a strange vitality.

And this trace of vitality, like a poisonous insect, at an extremely slow, but extremely stable speed, constantly devours the life of the thin old man and strengthens himself.

"Senior, this poisonous?"

"Do you see it? It is indeed highly poisonous, but this matter has been going on for a long time, and it cannot be cured by medicinal stones, so I won't talk about this today. ”

The thin old man clearly felt Chu Tiance's surprise, not because of his ugly and weird appearance, but because of the poison.

Even in this surprise, there was a faint trace of concern, which made him feel a little closer.

"The reason why I said that Su Zicang wouldn't mind, because what I am cultivating is not a refining weapon, but the three paths of the divine pattern, refining weapons, alchemy, and spirit array, and what I am cultivating is the way of the spirit array. By the way, my name is Wu Ying, and I am a high-grade array mage at the Xuan Rank, and your superimposed divine pattern does not mean much in the eyes of the refiner, but it is one of the foundations of the spirit array. ”

The thin old man's voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, but it was obviously different from the gloomy one in the cave.

Chu Tiance already had some guesses in his heart, and at this time, Wu Ying said it himself, and a wave of joy still rose in his heart.

In the secret realm, Chu Tiance had truly understood the meaning and value of the Dao of the Spirit Array.

Wu Ying smiled slightly and said, "From today on, you will come here every three days to study for three hours, and I will teach you the way of formation." ”

After a pause, Wu Ying continued: "You just have to come and learn, but I don't accept apprentices." ”

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