Chapter Ninety-One: Eightfold Illumination of Water
"Have you ever heard of the Eightfold Illumination Water Array?" Speaking of this, Feng Yange took a sip of tea and asked leisurely.
Baili was stunned, thought for a while, and asked: ""Eightfold Illuminating Water, Xuanbing Failure", is the Eightfold Illuminating Water Formation founded by Nie Sang, the master of the Kui Palace, to restrain Xuanbing Nine Spirits? ”
"Not bad." Feng Yange nodded and said, "Back then, the Kui Palace wanted to dominate the Western Regions, and several times the palace came to attack, but it was defeated in the hands of the ancestor, and Nie Sang was also defeated several times under the ancestor's "Xuanbing Nine Spirits", for which he specialized in the formation of countless famous masters, and took its strengths to create the "Eightfold Illuminated Water Array" that specifically restrained the "Xuanbing Nine Spirits". ”
Baili peerless rubbed Zhao Yu's white jade-like fingers and said: "Although the Eightfold Illuminated Water Array is powerful, it still can't be compared with the Xuanbing Nine Spirits, it is said that if there was not a traitor in the Yaochi Palace at that time, and Gu Lianying was injured by the traitor, the Eightfold Illuminated Water Array would be no problem for Gu Lianying at all." ”
"That's nature." Speaking of the Xuangong of this sect, Feng Yange is naturally not humble, "The "Xuanbing Nine Spirits" is the palace protection skill of our palace, and it is rumored that the "Xuanbing Nine Spirits" is created according to an ancient Xuangong, if this skill is practiced, you can destroy it with thousands of troops. It's a pity that none of the palace masters of Yaochi Palace have cultivated the Xuanbing Nine Spirits. ”
"Even you're trained for it?" A hint of surprise flashed in Baili peerless eyes, and he asked.
"Even I haven't done it."
If there is no Xuanbing Nine Spirits that have been cultivated, then the power of the Eightfold Illuminated Water Array is not much stronger.
However, since it is a formation to restrain the Nine Spirits of Xuanbing, then the Eightfold Illuminated Water Array is naturally not inferior.
The problem is, it has been nearly a hundred years since the palace was destroyed, and the Eightfold Zhaoshui Array was also buried along with that time, where did Ji Junyan find this formation?
Baili was suspicious of Baisheng, so he naturally asked.
Speaking of this question, Feng Yongge was also puzzled.
"Maybe when the Kui Palace fell, the Eightfold Water Array was not destroyed, but preserved. Maybe there are descendants of Kui Palace hidden in the Blameless Palace, after all, Kui Palace was destroyed, but it does not mean that everyone has been killed, and there are always people who escape. These are all possible. Feng Yange drank tea and said his guess.
"Then do you think this "Eightfold Illumination Water Array" is the previous "Eightfold Illuminating Water Array"? Baili Peerless asked.
Feng Yange shook his head and said, "I have only seen the description of the "Eightfold Illuminated Water Array" in the "Palace Chronicles", but I have not seen what the real "Eightfold Illuminated Water Array" looks like, so I can't judge. ”
"But the only thing that is certain is that this time's "Eightfold Illuminated Water Array" is not as powerful as described in the "Palace Chronicles", and they also rely on scattered medicine to increase the power of the formation, but they don't know that I originally didn't belong to this time and space, and poisons and the like have no effect on me at all. Feng Yange continued.
Hearing this, Baili peerless frowned, as if he was pondering something.
Feng Yange played with the white jade cup in his hand, a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes, and continued: "Even so, I still took a step late and injured Yu'er. ”
"Since the Eightfold Illumination Water Array is not a threat to you, why did you engage with them? This is what Baili does not understand.
Speaking of this, Feng Yange was even more annoyed, put down the wine glass, and sighed helplessly: "It was I who underestimated Huangfu Yuntian's means. ”
It turned out that although Feng Yange was trapped by the "Eightfold Illuminated Water Array", the cultivation of Feng Yange's "Xuanbing Nine Spirits" was much stronger than the previous Yaochi Palace Palace Masters, not to mention that no matter how powerful the formation was, it had an eye in the formation, as long as the eye of the formation was found and its weakness was attacked, the formation could naturally be broken.
In addition, although the black-clothed people led by Ji Junyan are strong in martial arts, their martial arts are not in the same line, each has its own advantages, and each has its own weaknesses.
For Feng Yange, breaking the formation was even smoother.
Not long after the two sides fought, Feng Yange broke the eight-fold water array.
However, although the Eightfold Illuminated Water Array was broken, the two difficult opponents Ji Junyan and Night Owl did not solve it, and the two of them became entangled with Feng Yange without saying a word.
Both of them are strong martial arts people, coupled with tacit cooperation, for a while, Feng Yange can't help them.
What made Feng Yange even more headache was the outside of the attic, where bursts of powerful aura surrounded the outside, enclosing the entire attic.
Feng Yange didn't need to feel it, he knew that those who came out must be top masters.
But who is Feng Yange, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves, so he naturally fights with Ji Junyan calmly, and always pays attention to the movements outside the attic.
"Amitabha." A Buddha horn, like the bell of Zen sound in the deep temple of the empty mountain, is like a wind blowing, resounding in the ears.
The three of them were in a fierce battle, and they were disturbed by the Buddha name, and they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the movements in their hands slowed down.
The night owl's flying knife flashed, and the red light burst into bursts, shooting at the three acupoints of "Fengshi", "Zhongdu", and "Knee Yang Pass" on Feng Yange's thigh, but he shouted in his mouth: "Hey, I didn't expect the bald donkey of Putuo Temple to come too." ”
The whip in Ji Junyan's hand waved, the whip shadow was heavy, the wind was whistling, and he instantly arrived at Feng Yange's front door, and sneered: "It's good that they are here." ”
Feng Yange was calm, his clothes fluttering, his sleeves were flying, and he easily dodged the sharp moves of the two, and said loudly: "But the Mingkong Master of Putuo Temple? ”
"Amitabha." Another Buddha trumpet, "Lao Wei is Mingkong, and he invited the three donors to show up." ”
With a wave of Feng Yange's sleeve, he just shot down a flying knife, his figure flashed, dodging Ji Junyan's palm, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the shoulder of the night owl, but he said: "I also want to show up to see you below, but unfortunately someone stopped me, and I ask the master to wait for a while." ”
"Master, why be so verbose, just wait for everyone to bang on the doors and windows." As soon as Feng Yaoge's voice fell, a loud male voice sounded.
"Absolutely not, master duel, rash action, easy to hurt others and hurt yourself, please don't be impatient." Master Mingkong hurriedly stopped.
"What the master said is very true, I'll wait a little longer." Another female voice sounded, and the voice was none other than Qingxiang Shitai of Xuejing Temple.
As soon as these two people spoke, the others naturally had no opinions.
Feng Yaoge shot like lightning, and the night owl hurriedly retreated, his body was like lightning, but he still didn't dodge her grasp, and five blood marks appeared on his shoulder in an instant.
Fortunately, Ji Junyan's whip struck, and he rescued the night owl.
At this time, I suddenly heard a sound of glass outside the building, Ding Ding was zero, like an empty mountain and a clear spring, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it.
"Glazed peony, it's Shen Liuli." Outside the building, I don't know who exclaimed.
The night owl avoided Feng Yange's palm, and also exclaimed: "How can this iceberg beauty come to join in the fun." ”
As soon as he shook his head, Feng Yange's palm wind hit.
Seeing this, Ji Junyan shouted, whipped around Feng Yaoge, and said in a cold voice: "Night owl, do you want to die?" ”
The night owl was shocked into a cold sweat, but he still didn't forget to say haha: "With you planning the palace master, how can you die in the next place?" ”
When Ji Junyan heard this, his eyes were like knives, shooting towards the night owl.
The night stalker couldn't help but fight a cold war. He has always believed in the lethality of Ji Junyan's gaze, if it was really a knife, he didn't know how many times he had died.
"Have you two made enough trouble, why don't we fight?" Feng Yange's sleeve robe hit Ji Junyan like a spiritual snake, and his leg shadow changed, attacking the night owl.
"Who said I wouldn't fight?" The two said in unison.
Feng Yange sighed helplessly: "Since you want to fight, you should be serious, lest you say that I am not victorious." ”
The night owl smiled: "Don't worry, the master of the Feng Palace, this thief will not release water." ”
Although Ji Junyan didn't speak, the cold air around his body was heavier, and he thought that his face was already black.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a "click", a burst of flowers, a hole in the attic, and sawdust flew. At the same time, a rain of pink flowers drifted into the house.
In the rain of flowers, a woman wearing a sky blue wide-sleeved skirt and two peony-shaped glass accessories around her waist flashed into the house.
This time she was not masked. I saw that her skin was like clotted fat, her green eyebrows were like dai, her phoenix eyes were slightly drunk, and her lips were bright. It's just that there is a trace of arrogance and coldness between those eyebrows and eyes, so that people can only watch from a distance and dare not approach.
This woman is lonely and arrogant, cold as frost, it is Shen Liuli, the master of the Peony National Color Pavilion.
Feng Yange and the other three also stopped fighting at this time and looked at her quietly.
Shen Liuli's cold gaze swept around the three of them, and finally landed on Feng Yange's body.
"Your Excellency is the phoenix song that was praised by the people of the rivers and lakes as "the sky is beautiful and the people are far away, and the clear and distant is more distant than the clouds and smoke"? Although she asked, there was a faint disdain in her voice.
Feng Yange didn't care, and even replied with a smile: "Yes, I am Feng Yange." His eyes wandered around her, and he nodded and praised, "It is said that the Shen Pavilion master of the Peony National Color Pavilion "looks three points better than Xi Shi, and the Peony National Color is no one to compare", I can see it today, it is indeed true, and it is really worthy of the reputation of the Peony National Color. ”
Seeing that Feng Yange complimented people, that set of rhetoric was no worse than anyone else, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Jianghu people say that "the sky is beautiful and people are far away, and the clear and distant are more distant than clouds and smoke"?
Ji Junyan stood aside, his body straight. Because he has a mask on his face, I don't know what the expression is.
When Shen Liuli heard this, she raised her delicate and fair chin slightly, and her expression became a little colder.
Who doesn't know that the three beauties of martial arts are led by Tang Rou, the fourth lady of Langyamen, Feng Yaoge is second, and the third is Shen Liuli.
And Feng Yaoge's praise, listening to Shen Liuli's ears, there was a hint of sarcasm, as if to say, you are beautiful, but unfortunately you are only at the bottom of the beauty list.
However, Feng Yange didn't know that her sincere praise was misunderstood.
"Lord Shen Ge, I don't know what you're doing here, if you have nothing to do, please take a step, we're not over here." Feng Yange straightened his sleeves, pointed at Ji Junyan and Night Stalk, and said with a smile.
"Not bad, not bad." The night owl clasped his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall, with a signature smile on his face, "A beauty like a flower like Shen Pavilion Lord is not suitable for this kind of scene of fighting and killing, the sword has no eyes, if you accidentally hurt the beauty, my brother will be distressed." ”
As soon as her words fell, a red light shot towards his chest.
At the same time, Ji Junyan's fierce gaze shot at him was like a knife.
The night owl screamed, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he hid behind Ji Junyan's back, and he didn't forget to shout in his mouth: "Little Junjun help, the beauty has killed someone." ”
Ji Junyan's hand holding the whip burst out.
Feng Yange leaned against the wall, holding his chest with one hand and his chin with the other, looking at them with a smile.