"You succeeded?"

Ling Xian looked at the cloud of mist that suddenly appeared beside him, and said with a smile: "A dream for a thousand years, this method of teaching exercises is not bad, but I don't know who my master Wang Zhen is." ”

"The ...... of the king"

The eyes of the strange beast showed a look of nostalgia, and he looked at Ling Xian and said slowly.

"He is the greatest Formation Refiner in the history of Dragon Teng. ”

"I still remember what I told you that when the battle between Longteng and the Immortal Realm was at its most critical, the Formation Refiner appeared on the battlefield and changed the direction of the war, and it was this royal quality who turned the Formation Refiner into a Battle Formation Division. ”

"Battle Formation Division......

Ling Xian was naturally no stranger to the battle formation masters, they represented war, killing, millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting. They are butchers, executioners, and demons in the eyes of their enemies, but they are also heroes, legends, and the dreams of every cultivator on the Immortal Yuan Continent.

Not all Formation Masters can become Battle Formation Divisions, if the status of Formation Divisions among cultivators is like a graceful and luxurious crown, then the Battle Formation Division is the brightest pearl in this crown.

However, the origin of the Battle Formation Division has always been mysterious, and there are many legends on the Xianyuan Continent that people talk about, but they have never been conclusive. Like countless young men with dreams on the road, Ling Xian used to be full of longing for the Battle Formation Division, and had also enthusiastically discussed the origin of the Battle Formation Division with his fellow disciples, but he didn't expect to get a surprising answer here.

The strange beast fell into the memory, did not pay attention to Ling Xian's gaffe on the side, and still said to himself.

"Wang Zhen was originally just an ordinary person in Longteng, but he saw this Heavenly Dao chess game by chance. ”

"Heavenly Dao Chess Game?"

Ling Xian distinctly felt that the alien beast's tone had changed a little when he mentioned this word, as if he was ......

Afraid?

Ling Xian looked at the alien beast with some disbelief, hoping to read something from its expression, but he was quickly disappointed, the alien beast's expression did not change in the slightest, and his tone returned to his previous calm, as if everything just now was just Ling Xian's illusion.

According to Wang Qian, this chess game contains the wisdom of heaven. There are thousands of avenues, and there are countless exercises in the cultivation world, but all of them are derived from the Heavenly Dao. There is no sun and moon in chess, and then looking back is a hundred years, Wang Zhen has been involved in a hundred years, but only realized one or two, when he woke up, the flames of war have been burning all over the Xianyuan Continent, Wang Zhen took the battle formation method he realized from the chess game to reach the Dragon Court, and finally helped Long Teng turn the tide of the battle and recover the decline. ”

Ling Xian didn't expect that there were these stories behind this, and he listened to them fascinated by them, and the little doubts just now had already been put out of his mind.

"And then, what happened to him?"

As soon as Ling Xian finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the end of that war.

"Could he too?"

"He didn't know if he expected anything before the Battle of the Immortal Fall, so he specially found me and sealed this memory for me to keep, which is what you just saw. ”

Ling Xian suddenly felt a little frightened, he felt as if he was in a cloud of fog, he couldn't see the future, he couldn't see the past clearly, there seemed to be an invisible hand pushing him forward, he was like a marionette dancing clumsy on this dark stage, countless audiences were pointing and laughing silently in the dark, and he didn't know it.

Ling Xian's body suddenly trembled involuntarily, and suddenly there was an urge to escape. There seems to be a voice in my heart constantly urging me, get out of here, stay away from here, avoid this damn fate that seems to have been designed, and return to Lieyan Sect, he is still that Ling Immortal.

The alien beast didn't seem to notice Ling Xian's changes, and was still talking to himself there, but Ling Xian felt that the alien beast's voice had become a little ethereal, as if it was coming from a distant horizon.

"This girl has already helped you re-embark on the path of cultivation, and just now you got a piece of exercise that everyone dreams of, are you really willing to use your life to save her? You should know that even if you succeed in the end, you really saved her, and you are lucky enough to survive, this does not mean that you will not be harmed at all, you will still lose a lot of life force, your lifespan will be greatly shortened, and this will not be a good thing for your future cultivation. ”

Ling Xian looked at the shadow on the ground that was dyed with a faint halo of flames, and suddenly felt as if a ray of sunlight shone through the fog on his confused body. Ling Xian still couldn't see the road ahead, but this didn't make him depressed and scared, and he didn't care, because he saw his past clearly, although there were still clouds of fog blocking his vision, but he saw it, saw the beautiful shadow imprinted in the depths of his heart, Ling Xian felt that there was a new force in his body, so that he was no longer afraid, no longer hesitated, and no longer escaped.

"There is always something else in this world that is more precious than life. ”

The flat raised arm was as firm as Ling Xian's heart, without a trace of trembling, and his smooth skin was dyed with a faint red color from the burning flames, as if it was soaked in blood.

"Do you say that you have no clothes? ”

The sharp dagger sliced through the skin, and the blood it brought up made a curve in the air and slammed into the ground.

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. ”

Hot blood poured out of Ling Xian's body, rushing unscrupulously across the bare land.

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and are clothed with your son? ”

Blood seems to carry life, emotion, roaring silently!

"Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear halberd. ”

Blood-red lines outlined patterns on the ground, and the blood stained the entire cavern red.

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. ”

The pale face could not hide the bright gaze, and Ling Xian's eyes danced with a scorching light that was even hotter than a burning flame.

"Master Wang Yuxing, repair my armor!"

Hundreds of rivers enter the sea, and the surging blood rushes to Tsukimi, the burning blood warms the cold body, and the surging vitality beats again in Tsukimi's body.

"The soul is back, and I am with you!"