The leyline technique is one of the six techniques in the physiognomy of heaven and earth.

Lin Ke looked down at the bottom of the mountain, pointed to the northwest corner of Xu Mountain, and asked, "What is that place?" ”

"Wash the sword mountain stream." Su Yan said.

Lin Ke said: "Take me over to have a look." ”

Xijian Mountain Creek is a stream that flows out from between two mountains, which is ten miles long.

On both sides of the stream is an elm forest, lush and green, with birds singing and fragrant flowers. Farther away, with cliffs and strange rocks, men and women from the Southern Sword Sect were practicing swords by the stream, and when they saw the figures of Lin Ke and Su Yan, they came over to salute.

Lin Ke stood by the stream, pondering carefully, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's Wolong drinking wind." ”

"What is Wolong Drinking Wind?" Su Yan asked curiously.

Lin Ke made a silent finger and said, "Listen." ”

Su Yan closed her eyes, listened carefully, and said, "It's the wind." ”

"That's right, it's the wind." Lin Kedao.

"Even if there is a rumor, what can I do? Could it be that with this subtle wind, you can deal with the centipede monster? Su Yan was still puzzled, feeling that the gap between herself and Lin Ke had become even bigger, and she couldn't understand him at all.

Lin Ke said: "If you can deal with the centipede giant demon, you have to gather a few disciples of the Southern Sword Sect to help me." ”

"It's a trifle, tell me, what to do?" Su Yan asked.

With a wave of his sleeves, Lin Ke lifted the fallen leaves in the elm forest away, revealing a square clearing, and then folded a branch.

Using a tree branch as a pen, he sketched it in the open space.

Su Yan summoned more than a dozen disciples of the Southern Sword Sect who were practicing swords. Those disciples, when they heard that they were helping Zang Feng's son, were all excited, gearing up, and ready to perform.

Lin carved in the clearing, sketched the whole picture of Xijian Mountain Stream, and then assigned them tasks.

After receiving the task, all the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect became at a loss, completely unaware of what Lin Ke was going to do?

Some disciples were given the task of cutting down elm trees in some places.

Some disciples were given the task of moving stones from one place to another in the stream.

Even, there are some disciples who are arranged to dig ravines on the cliffs.

……

After arranging the task, Lin Ke sat alone in the pavilion by the stream, took out the glittering things in his hands and played with them, forbidding anyone to disturb him.

"Senior sister, what's the point of us doing this?" A young female disciple with a ponytail stared at Lin Ke in the pavilion and asked suspiciously.

Another disciple said with a sad face: "Yes, Prince Zangfeng won't be deliberately tossing us, right?" In case we do these inexplicable things and spread them, we will definitely be ridiculed by the senior brothers in the sect. ”

Su Yan didn't know what Lin Ke was doing, and said, "Let's do what Zang Feng Gongzi said first, he is not an ordinary person, he must have his purpose." ”

in the gazebo.

Lin Ke held a piece of real bone in his hand, cut his finger, and stimulated a drop of spiritual blood.

Using spiritual blood, it condensed into a series of imprints and imprinted on the real bones.

A series of eight array imprints were punched into it, and the first real bone was finally turned into a formation base, and the production was successful.

"Not bad, go ahead."

Because it was the first time to set up the formation, Lin Ke was full of expectations.

It took an hour to use eight real bones to create eight fortresses.

"Next, it is to arrange the array imprint on the Yuan Crystal as a source of energy to stimulate the formation."

Lin Ke took out the yuan crystals one by one.

According to the topography of Wolong's drinking wind, Lin Ke is ready to arrange an "eight-sided Gangfeng killing array". Whether it succeeds or not, it's a good thing to think of it as an attempt.

Two more hours passed, and Lin carved on the four Yuan Crystals, and also laid out the town brand.

After carefully checking it, he nodded with satisfaction, at least there was nothing wrong with the array imprint in the True Bone and Yuan Crystal.

The key also lies in the combination of the formation and the terrain, and the combination of the metacrystals and the formation. If these two points can also be done well, the formation is the real success.

At this moment, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect, according to his instructions, had already made a rough adjustment to the terrain and environment around the Washing Sword Mountain Stream.

Lin Ke buried the eight true bone refining formations into different places, and included the surrounding three miles of territory into the formation.

Su Yan and the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect waited aside, looking at each other, wondering what the hell this Zangfeng Gongzi was doing?

"Take them out of the Sword Washing Mountain Stream first, and I'm going to test the power of the formation." Lin Kedao.

"Formation? Really, Zang Feng's son is actually proficient in arraying? ”

"Is this how the formation is arranged?"

……

Amidst the discussion and doubts, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect, Su Yan led them all to withdraw from the Washing Sword Mountain Stream.

However, their eyes have been staring at the direction of the mountain stream, and they are still looking forward to it. In case Zang Feng Gongzi really arranged the formation, it would be a great event for the entire Southern Sword Sect.

And it will be a great honor for them to participate in the formation.

It's a pity that in the direction of the Sword Washing Valley, not to mention the big movement of the formation activation, even the fluctuation of the vitality did not come out.

After a while, Lin Ke walked out along the mountain stream.

Su Yan immediately stepped forward and comforted: "The way of the formation, the most difficult in the world, even if you don't succeed in the arrangement, it doesn't matter, with your talent, you may not be able to become a formation mage in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Ke was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Who said it didn't work?" Actually, quite successful, the power is not bad. ”

"Is it powerful?" Su Yan said.

When testing the formation before, Lin Ke was worried that the murderer who killed Han Yu had already hidden in the Southern Sword Sect, so he used the Yuan Shen to shroud the Washing Sword Mountain Stream. Naturally, they didn't sense the strong power fluctuations formed by the activation of the formation.

Lin Ke didn't want to be known about everything, so he didn't explain in detail, but said: "Maybe it can be started tonight, and when the time comes, everyone will naturally understand." ”

However, those disciples of the Southern Sword Sect looked at Lin Ke with a look in their eyes, but they became different from before.

"I failed, but I didn't dare to admit it, and I deliberately held it up, it turned out that Zang Feng was nothing more than that."

"It's better to have more grace if the sword is harmless."

"It seems that the original Tianwang is right, Zang Feng must be afraid that he will not be hurt by losing to the sword, so he did not participate in the final three days of the famous heroes Fengyun Meeting. He values his face too much! ”

The disciples of the Southern Sword Sect all thought so in their hearts, because they didn't want Lin Ke to be embarrassed, so they didn't say it directly.

"Brother Zangfeng, it turned out to be here." A cold voice came from far and near.

Lin Ke's gaze looked in the direction where the voice came from. I saw an emaciated figure with a giant sword on his back, walking from the mountain road, leaving a deep footprint under his feet with every step.

That's because the giant sword on his back is too heavy.

"The sword doesn't hurt." Lin Ke recognized him.

Jian Wuxian said: "After Lin Ke died, you are the first opponent who can make me serious." The mirror image of the battle between you and the silkworm heart, I have seen it twelve times, and the moves of the Wind and Rain Halberd Method are very exquisite, but unfortunately, it is just a move, but it has not been combined with the meridian operation route, which is quite a pity. ”

"I don't want to be anyone's opponent if I could." Lin Kedao.

"The opponent is not the enemy, and there is no need to distinguish between life and death. However, the opponent has to divide the winner and loser. Everyone in the world wants to know who is stronger, you or me, in fact, I also want to know. ”

The word blade that is not harmed by the sword, just like his sword, is quite sharp.

The disciples of the Southern Sword Sect present were all excited.

If so, it would be absolutely exhilarating to be able to witness the battle between two of today's most powerful young talents.

One of the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect took out the original mirror and reflected the picture of the confrontation between the sword and Lin Ke without injury and transmitted it to the primordial heavenly net.

The title is:

"In the pinnacle duel of the Southern Sword Sect, the sword is uninjured and the hidden edge."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the primordial Skynet boiled again.

When the fans of Jian Wuwu and the fans of Zang Feng clicked on the mirror screen of the live broadcast, they were all ecstatic, frantically brushing comments and cheering for their idols.

Jian Wuxian continued: "Your Fang Tian painting halberd weighs 12,000 catties, and my sword weighs 9,800 catties, and we are both both physically and martial arts dual cultivators. Don't you wonder, which of us is stronger? ”

Su Yan's eyes lit up, because she also wanted to witness the battle between Jian Wuxian and Lin Ke.

One is the star of the White Tribulation Star, who can compete with the sect master of the Southern Sword Sect.

The other has killed the Demon Lord and defeated the Spear King Chen Wen, and he is extremely powerful.

"Does it matter how strong or weak you win?"

Lin Ke didn't want to fight Jian Wuxian, because he felt that it didn't make any sense, but was wasting his strength.

However, the sword is indeed very strong, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the fourteenth heaven of the Great Martial Sutra, and with his physical strength, he can already compete with the powerhouses of the early stage of the sixteenth heaven.

Silkworm Heart, Tiansheng, Xie Zhizhi and others, in the same realm, are not opponents of the sword without injury.

"See, Zang Feng is cowardly, and he doesn't dare to fight with me at all." A fan whose sword is not hurt said.

"Hurt, defeat Zang Feng, force him to make a move, and shut up those brains/remnants. You are the number one of the younger generation of the White Tribulation Star, and no one can compare to you. ”

……

The people on the primordial sky net argued again.

Fans of the two scolded each other wildly.

The sword was unharmed and moved the idea of forcing Lin Ke to make a move, and the giant sword on his back trembled slightly, making a piercing sound.

Under the influence of that sword intent, the surrounding grass and trees shook, and a large number of leaves fell down one after another.

Lin Ke stood calmly in place, his long white hair flying.

At this moment, outside the mountain gate of the Southern Sword Sect, a deafening voice came: "Zang Feng, the last time we fought, the old man fell for your tricks, so he avoided the battle." If you have the ability to come out, you will fight with the old man again. ”

It's the voice of the gun king Chen Wen,

In the past two days, Chen Wen watched the mirror image on the original Skynet, trembling with anger, and felt indescribably aggrieved in his heart. At that time, if he knew that someone was secretly mirroring the mirror image nearby, even if he was desperate, he would have to fight with Zang Feng.

Well, now everyone says that the king of guns was beaten by a young junior. He asked, and completely became a joke in the eyes of the world's martial artists.

Lin Ke's heart moved, and he thought of a countermeasure, stared at Jian Wuxian, and said, "I have defeated Chen Wen, if you can defeat him, I will promise to fight with you." What do you think? ”

……

There is one more chapter, later.

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