In the past few days, Yang Zixiao has been practicing [Prisoner God] during the day, but when he rests at night, he is constantly deducing [Sixteen Palaces] in his heart. Since he was a child, he has had the strength to not admit defeat, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal.

The essence of [Prison God] is 'Prisoner', the aura is distributed in the eight directions of the caster, in a square, each oblique angle, and the aura on the four sides is connected to trap the center! Thanks to the bonus of the formation, the power is huge! And each connected diagonal line, vertical and horizontal line, can maintain the balance of the aura, which is the mystery of the [Nine Palaces]! During this time, the more Yang Zixiao practiced the enchantment technique, the more he could feel the magic of the [Nine Palaces], and at the same time, he was constantly deducing the [Sixteen Palaces], and even those numbers and graphics were in his dreams. How to arrange the sixteen formations, how to make each line connect to achieve the same sum value! However, the [Nine Palaces] created by the exhaustive wisdom of Emperor Wa could not be so easily deduced to perform the [Sixteen Palaces]! Day after day, night after night, the time required to cast the [Imprisoned God] has slowly shortened from the first two hours to more than an hour, and Yang Zixiao has actually approached the first-grade enchantment master! In just half a year, he has gone from having no foundation to approaching the first-grade enchantment master, which can be called a god speed! But he didn't feel excited about it, but a little lost, he deduced that the [Sixteenth House] had made some progress, but because of a number error, all of them were overturned!

"The Prison God of the Enchantment!"

Eight flames were staggered and connected, and the light was great, and a powerful force trapped Zuo Qiutang in the center, but the next moment, Zuo Qiutang instantly broke free from this [Prison God], and the flame array also dissipated!

"Do you know why I was able to break the formation so easily?" Zuo Qiutang looked at Yang Zixiao, who was a little frustrated, and asked.

"The master's cultivation is high, it's normal that I can't sleep!" Yang Zixiao pursed his lips, and the master of the heart said that he asked knowingly.

"Fart, my cultivation has nothing to do with this enchantment technique, it's because you're too slow! You spent more than an hour setting up the formation, I only need to destroy the aura of any formation at the moment you form the formation, and your [Prison God] will dissipate in an instant! Won't you think of a way?"

"The aura required by this [Prison God] is huge, I can't form a formation in my body, otherwise the aura will definitely up!" Yang Zixiao was already in a bad mood, and was criticized by the master, and he was a little angry.

"Yo he! Are you still reasonable? Do you mean that I deliberately embarrassed you? Bastard boy, you dare to talk back to the master!" Zuo Qiutang laughed angrily.

"Disciple dare!" Yang Zixiao has always been extremely humble and filial, and he has great respect for his teacher, he doesn't know what happened to him, he dares to talk back to his master, is it really trapped in calculations, and some are not clear-headed?

"You're usually so smart, why are you stupid now? Why do you have to form a formation in your body? There is no other way? You haven't been thinking about anything else for the past two days. Zuo Qiutang vaguely guessed what this disciple was thinking about every day, and kept suppressing the anger in his heart, hoping that he could wake up by himself. However, in the past few days, Yang Zixiao has intensified, and he often wanders when he cultivates the enchantment! He couldn't bear it anymore and reprimanded him bluntly!

"Sometimes, don't be bound by some rules, for example, if you take yourself as the center, and switch the central direction with the other party at the moment of casting, can't you? Or, you deliberately disrupt the order of the formation, and switch positions at the last moment, can't you? There are many similar methods, you don't have to stick to the rules! Think about the combination of various martial arts and imagination when you compete in the inner court! This is the reason why I took you as an apprentice!"

"Swap?" Yang Zixiao was suddenly shocked in his heart, as if he had grasped the key, and fell into contemplation again, his eyes were empty!

"Yang Zixiao! I really misjudged you as a teacher! I told you a long time ago that it is impossible to deduce the [Sixteenth Palace]! If you are obsessed and trapped in it again, your future achievements will not be as good as Wang Dawei, only this time, if you commit it again, I will expel you from the division!" Zuo Qiutang saw that Yang Zixiao still didn't listen to his own words, and he was furious, so he had to teach a lesson!

"The disciple knows that he is wrong!" Yang Zixiao was awakened by Zuo Qiutang's scolding, he had never seen the master so serious, obviously he was really angry!

Zuo Qiutang nodded and stopped talking, but he was no longer kind to Yang Zixiao, and his face was very strict all the time. Of course, he would not expel Yang Zixiao from the sect, he loved this disciple very much, but he was also afraid that he would become addicted to it and waste a talent that was even better than him!

Yang Zixiao is really no longer obsessed, and he no longer deduces [Sixteen Palaces]. Putting more energy into the cultivation of the enchantment technique, the effect is also quite obvious, the release time of the [Imprisoned God] has been slowly shortened, and now it can be released in just one hour! This means that Yang Zixiao has become a first-class enchantment master! Yang Zixiao has not fallen behind in other enchantment techniques, and now he has cultivated to the eighty of the enchantment. Of course, Zuo Qiutang didn't know all the enchantment techniques, and he didn't teach Yang Zixiao some chicken rib enchantment techniques, and he couldn't chew it if he ate too much. He focused on letting Yang Zixiao practice more practical enchantment techniques such as [Black Coffin] and [Demon Breaking], and the others could be done as long as they knew it, and they didn't need to be proficient.

"Enchantment No. 73 - Breaking the Demon!" Yang Zixiao roared, and the aura suddenly rioted! The aura from all directions hit Zuo Qiu Tang in the formation like lightning! And Zuo Qiu Tang didn't react for a while, and was struck by one of the lightning bolts, although there was no damage, but it also pierced his sleeve, leaving a small hole!

"That's right! Even the teacher was deceived by you! I know that your [Xingchen] is a trick, and when you instantly transformed into a [Prison God], I was ready to break the formation, but I didn't know that you withdrew your excess aura in the last moment and turned into [Demon Breaker], so I didn't have time to react, and I was hit by you! This is the Yang Zixiao I know!" Zuo Qiutang is very happy to see his disciples gradually grow up, and strange tricks emerge one after another! If this continues, within thirty years, it is estimated that he will really be able to surpass himself!

"It's all taught by the master!" This is the first time Yang Zixiao has hit the master, and he is also extremely excited! Since untying the shackles of those rules and regulations, he is like a fish in water, and all kinds of whimsical ideas have been applied to the enchantment, which makes people unguardable!

"Okay, there are not many days left, there are still more than three months, I will only teach you one trick!

"[Soul Suppression]!?" Yang Zixiao's heart fluctuated, for most of the past half a year, he had been guessing what kind of trick this enchantment ninety-one was! Now when he heard this name, he felt very unusual! Could it be related to the divine soul?

"That's right![Soul Suppression]! This is the only enchantment technique that doesn't need to be deduced from the [Nine Palaces] and ranks after ninety! But don't think it's easy, it's more complicated than you can imagine! Its difficulty lies in the four directions, four [Nine Palaces] arrays!"

"Four times [Nine Palaces] array?" Yang Zixiao's eyes widened, this is not an ordinary difficulty! You must know that it will take an hour for him to use the [Prison God] now, although the difficulty of the [Prison God] is high, it is only the fifty-fifth of the enchantment! Even if the difficulty of this [Soul Suppression] is the same as this [Prison God], it will take four hours to set up the array four times! This does not take into account the four superimposed formations and their easy to make mistakes! If you count the distraction and calculate the aura arrangement every time, so as not to make mistakes, then it will take at least seven or eight hours! And in seven or eight hours, the battle is estimated to have already ended! What is the use of those learnings?

"Master, how long does it take for you to cast this [Soul Suppression]?" Yang Zixiao was a little curious, with the master's ability, how fast he could cast the Soul Suppression.

Zuo Qiutang was extremely proud: "Two teas! My master needs a moment! I only need two teas!"

"Two teas?" Yang Zixiao secretly exclaimed! If he could finish it in an hour, thank God!

"You definitely can't do it now! I'll just teach you, and then practice it slowly by yourself! Ten years, see how far you can go! If you can control this move [Soul Suppression] within an hour, you can use it in battle! If it's more than an hour, don't use it! By the time you set up your position, the battle will already be over!"

Yang Zixiao nodded, what the master said was similar to his guess. If he can use [Soul Suppression] in one hour, he is confident that he will drag out the battle for an hour!

"[Soul Suppression], as the name suggests, is the soul that suppresses the enemy! The last time you saw Emperor Wa's eyes, and you lost yourself, it means that the soul has been disturbed! And this [Soul Suppression] is to use the aura to create an illusion, so as to confuse the opponent's soul! Let the other party lose consciousness and be at your mercy!"

"I'll do it first! You watch carefully!" Zuo Qiu Tang raised his aura until it reached the peak of the five veins! Then he began to arrange the formation continuously, and in order to make it easier for Yang Zixiao to watch, he deliberately slowed down.

Yang Zixiao watched from the sidelines, this [Soul Suppression] was not only complicated, but also used aura to create many obscure runes! For an hour, Yang Zixiao had been remembering!

"Enchantment Ninety-one [Soul Suppression]!" Yang Zixiao's aura was surging around him, and he was instantly in another world, he seemed to see Yunshan's home, and he saw his father and mother hugging him, and he smiled happily. The next moment, his parents suddenly disappeared, and he searched everywhere, only to find that he was in the Phoenix Courtyard at the moment!

"Choose me, or her?" He saw the sad peace of mind and the tearful Lin Yuyu! He was very uncomfortable, he didn't know how to choose, tears rolled in his eyes! Just when he didn't know what to do, An Xin and Lin Yuyu suddenly turned into starlight and dissipated in the air.

He wiped away his tears, and when he opened his eyes again, it was a strange world! He saw those eyes again, those eyes that looked like they came from hell, and his heart felt cold! He was very frightened, and his hands and feet were cold! Just as he was about to see the man's face clearly, all the pictures suddenly disappeared, and an old man appeared in front of his eyes! Who was he? Yang Zixiao suddenly felt that his head hurt, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shook his head vigorously, and even his hair was scattered! He kept roaring: "Who am I?"

Zuo Qiutang looked at Yang Zixiao in the formation crying for a while, laughing for a while, and suddenly showed fear on his face, afraid that he would be too deeply involved in it, so he withdrew the [Soul Suppression]. But even after this trick is removed, the previous effect will still be maintained for a while, which makes people confused!

After a long time, Yang Zixiao regained his clarity, looking at his hair scattered on his shoulders, he felt that tears were slipping from his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

"I just performed [Soul Suppression] on you! You are crying and laughing, crazy and crazy! You don't even recognize you as a teacher!"

"Crying and laughing?crazy?" Yang Zixiao was shocked, he didn't know what he had done just now, as if he didn't belong to him at all during that period of time.

"This is the power of [Soul Suppression]! It can make you delirious! Stuck in memories, you can't extricate yourself, unless this soul suppression is over, you won't wake up!"

"Recall......" Yang Zixiao couldn't remember what happened at all. His heart was extremely shocked at the moment, was this the effect of [Soul Suppression]? If it was used against the enemy, wouldn't it be invincible?