Liu Cen hesitated for a moment in his heart, and then nodded as if he agreed, but his face was still a little worried and solemn, and he turned around and walked into the room alone.

Jiang Hongxia raised her eyebrows, withdrew her gaze from Liu Qingyi's shadow in the distance, took a sip of the water cup to her lips again, and slowly walked into the inner room.

On the side of the asphalt road outside the garden area of the villa, Liu Qingyi came to the station, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Mo Qingyu, with a pretty face and a slightly solemn expression.

The phone was quickly connected, and Mo Qingyu's slightly hurried voice came from inside: "Hey, Qingyi, where are you now?" ”

"I just went out, what about you?"

"Huh? I'm already in Qingsha Square at the intersection of Haiying Road, hurry up. Mo Qingyu seemed a little surprised, and hurriedly replied when she heard the words, and once again increased her urging tone.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be here soon, you must wait for me!"

Liu Qingyi's pretty face also flashed a trace of surprise, she didn't expect Mo Qingyu to set off earlier than herself. It seems that he is not as worried about Shao Yang as Mo Qingyu......

Putting away the helpless chaotic thoughts in his heart, Liu Qingyi waved his hand and hurriedly hailed a passing taxi, quickly stepped into the car, and rushed towards Haiying Road.

St. Feyton College, Female Apartment Building, Tang Yating Dormitory.

The first morning glow of dawn poured in from the glass window, and in the bright bedroom, at this moment, because it was the weekend, Wen Si and Tong Beibei were still asleep in bed. On Tang Yating's bed, the futon had been neatly folded, and the figure was gone.

Walking out of the bathroom quickly, Tang Yating put down the comb in her hand, brushed her hair from her shoulders to her back, came to her desk, took out the test paper from the shoulder bag, and walked to Tong Beibei's bed.

"Beibei, wake up, wake up."

Tang Yating raised her hand lightly, put it on Tong Beibei's body and nudged it, but Tong Beibei seemed to be in a sweet dreamland, and Tang Yating didn't respond no matter how she pushed and screamed.

After a moment of tossing, Tang Yating saw that she really couldn't call Tong Beibei, but she only had a slightly better relationship with Tong Beibei in the entire bedroom, so she made a simple decision in her heart, walked back to the desk, took out a pen and paper, wrote a message on it, closed her test paper, and put it on Tong Beibei's desk together.

After doing this, Tang Yating once again glared at Tong Beibei, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and then quickly sorted out the shoulder bag, and then moved out softly.

Santa Fe Coastal Modern City, Jinjiang Garden East District, Mojia Villa.

In the bright dining room on the first floor, in front of the long white jade square table around, Sister-in-law Mo is wearing an apron and putting dishes on the table, preparing breakfast. Between the corridors, Mo Qingfeng leaned lightly against the railing, holding the mobile phone in his palm and placing it in his ear, as if he was on the phone.

Huang Yun still came downstairs at this moment, sitting quietly on the edge of the sofa in the hall and waiting, and Mo Shaotian, like Mo Qingyu, went out early in the morning.

"Hey, where have you been? Do you need me to pick you up? On the phone, Mo Qingfeng's tone was inexplicably with a hint of urgency.

"No, I'm already on the bus, I'll be there soon."

Tang Yating replied softly, and then seemed to remember something, and asked with a reminder: "By the way, how are you preparing for the composition?" ”

"Well, good. It's still preparing, it's been a few days, you wait, I'll send it to you when it comes out. ”

Mo Qingfeng suddenly realized that because of various emergencies last night, he actually forgot to tell Liu Qingyi about it. However, this matter obviously couldn't be told to Tang Yating, so Mo Qingfeng dealt with it again and again.

"Oh, well, then you wait at home. See you later. ”

Tang Yating's eyebrows raised slightly, and she hung up the phone after speaking. The car was too noisy, so she didn't want to ask much, only after we met.

Mo Qingfeng pursed his lips, and hurriedly found Liu Qingyi's number and dialed it.

"Hey, Qingyi? Are you out of the house? ”

The phone was quickly connected, but a similar sound of a car starting was also heard inside, which made Mo Qingfeng's face change slightly, and he asked for an exit.

"Yes, I made an appointment with Qingyu today, and I have something to do. Rest assured, Sunny Breeze, we'll be in touch today. ”

seemed to think that Mo Qingfeng would be worried and asked, Liu Qingyi hurriedly explained and assured with a light smile, and only then did he remember to ask at the end of the words: "By the way, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Well, let's talk about it when you come back, it's not convenient to talk on the phone."

Obviously, he heard Liu Qingyi in the car, and the buzzing in his ears made him also reluctant to talk more, so after a brief word, he hung up the phone.

Throwing his mobile phone on the round chair on the side, Mo Qingfeng paced downstairs and happened to meet Huang Yun who was walking towards him.

"Why, is it rain? Where did she go early in the morning? ”

She said there was something important to do. Don't worry, grandma, Qingyu is with her classmates, it's okay. ”

Under Mo Qingfeng's handsome face, his expression flickered slightly, and as soon as his voice changed, he was busy prevaricating, obviously unwilling to mention Liu Qingyi in front of Huang Yun, so as not to add to the dispute.

Huang Yun didn't ask too much when she heard this, but just glanced at Mo Qingfeng with cloudy eyes, then she retracted and turned around and motioned to him: "Hurry up and finish washing, come and have breakfast." ”

Nodding in response, Mo Qingfeng walked quickly to the bathroom. Looking at his departing back, Huang Yun's face was slightly condensed, her lips opened and closed, as if she had something to say, and she wanted to stop talking.

Otherworldly, the foothills of Fengyun Mountain, the ancestral hall garden of Xiangxiu Valley.

It's a secluded courtyard with mahogany and even the bluestone floors planted under a huge sandalwood tree in the central clearing, dyed like a red carpet. And this courtyard with a unique color is Murong Yu's residence in the garden-Chitan Residence.

In the red bamboo house, the equipment is like that, and all kinds of tools are neatly placed on the four cupboards. On the central carpet, one side stands in a furnace, the fog is smoky, and the wisps of sandalwood linger around the beam for a long time.

"Squeak-"

The door was softly pushed open, and Murong Yu, dressed in a white robe, also appeared in front of the hall. And when his gaze fell on the familiar figure of the man on the seat next to him, his expression couldn't help but change.

"Murong Mian? Why did you come to me? ”

Murong Yu put the Xuanjing quartz in his hand on the corner of the table, walked quickly to Murong Yu, stared at it with burning eyes, and asked intently after a while: "I heard that you made a private appointment with the patriarch yesterday, what did you talk about?" ”

"Don't be surprised, I came to you to discuss important matters."

Without answering Murong Yu's question directly, Murong Mian got up slowly, moved his steps, and arched his hand to show his intention.

"What?" Murong Yu's face was slightly sluggish, and after thinking for a moment, he took the lead in tentatively asking, "Could it be that you already know, who is the real person who burns the pavilion and steals the sword?" ”

However, seeing Murong Mian slowly shaking his head, the surprise in Murong Yu's eyes couldn't help but flash, and then he asked in a deep voice: "I still have a lot of experiments to complete, if it's some other inconsequential things, you better go find someone else." ”

"I heard that Young Master Yu has recently been researching a formation-breaking technique, called 'Illusion', but he has been encountering bottlenecks and slow progress. If there is a way to break through this bottleneck for Yu Gongzi? ”

"You're also proficient in formations, why haven't I heard of it?"

Murong Mian's indifferent voice fell, and when it attracted Murong Yu's sneer, he asked rhetorically.

"I really don't know anything about the next match. However, I know that the evolution of the Great Thousand Floating Life has been tempered thousands of times, but all the formations have been tempered thousands ......of times, but they are inseparable from their origins, and they all need to be guided by one thing."

Murong Yu's face changed instantly when he heard this, and he was busy and exclaimed: "You mean, you have the whereabouts of the 'Taihuang Ancient Formation Diagram?!'" ”

The Ancient Array of the Taihuang Dynasty is the Mixed Yuan Immortal Array where the gods suppressed the plane during the ancient flood period, and it is the sect of ten thousand arrays. The tens of thousands of formations and their various changes that have been handed down in the other world today have all evolved from the Taihuang Ancient Formation.

And this Taihuang Ancient Formation is a scroll that records the various cloth structures of the Taihuang Ancient Formation.

However, after thousands of years of inheritance, this ancient array map has long been missing, and no one has found it so far. Even the Murong clan, which encompassed seven or eight of the ten mystical artifacts of the other world, did not have any whereabouts of the Taihuang Ancient Formation.

Therefore, when Murong Mian mentioned it at this time, his face was so shocked and shocked. Because it has been rumored in the other world for a long time, the Ancient Formation of the Taihuang Dynasty has been burned thousands of years ago, in the interracial war.

If you want to study and analyze the technique of breaking the formation, you can refer to the list of the ancient formations of the Taihuang Dynasty, not only can you get twice the result with half the effort, but you can even break through the construction of high-level mortal formations and reach the realm of drawing Xuan Arrays!

The Floating Otherworld, which has been spread far and wide above the formation, is defined into four grades, namely the Ancient Array, the Xuan Array, the Immortal Array, and the Mortal Array. Between each level of the formation, the difference in power is more than ten times, and now the Formation Grandmaster, who has cultivated the highest level in the Otherworld, is only able to construct a high-level immortal array.

"Hmm." After a moment of silence, Murong Mian's eyes were slightly cold, and he nodded heavily, seeing this scene, Murong Yu couldn't help but breathe quickly.

"How is that possible? How do you know the whereabouts of the 'Ancient Formation of the Taihuang'? Murong Yu stepped forward and lowered his voice, his tone unusually solemn.

"Young Master Yu still remember, on the fourth floor of the Treasure Pavilion, the formation that sealed 'Yan You'?"

"Of course, the Nine Yao Disc Fire Array belongs to the low-level Xuan Array grade."

Seeing Murong Mian suddenly ask like this, Murong Yu didn't think about it, so he answered directly. This level of formation, even in the entire Xiangxiu Valley of the Murong clan, is quite rare, and almost everyone in the clan knows it.

"That person who burned the pavilion and stole the sword, since he was able to break through the formation and take away the 'Yanyou' without causing the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, he must be extremely proficient in the formation. But if he wants to crack the low-level Xuan Array so easily, his own formation attainment must at least reach the level of a middle-level Xuan Array Master. ”

"The Otherworld has been inherited so far, and the loss of the ancient formation is serious, and no one in my Murong clan has been able to reach this level, so it will be even more difficult for people from other clans. So the only possibility is that the sword thief has mastered ......"

Murong Mian Zhengse spoke slowly, his tone was sometimes solemn, sometimes with slight surprise, and at the end of his words, he exhaled deeply.

(PS: I want to go back to my hometown on the 26th, there is no network in the village, and I may have to break off a chapter, and I will come back on the 28th to continue to restore the update~)