Chapter XI
Under Huang Yun's solemn gaze, under the ancient mountain that was dozens of zhang large, a huge turtle ~ head appeared, stretching out from the bottom of the mountain, Wang Ba's eyes had a trace of hideous color, and the entire ancient mountain was actually topped by it on top of the turtle shell. As soon as the huge turtle ~ head appeared, not only Huang Yun, but even Wang Ba Lamb was stunned.
"It's the same race as the Eight Lambs?" Huang Yun said stunned.
Resemble~
It's so similar!
From the outside, the two turtles couldn't tell who was who.
"It'...... It...... Master, it's calling me. The eight lambs said.
Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~
The tremors became more and more intense, and the mysterious marks on the mountain walls became more and more dazzling, and even combined into a mysterious formation, surrounding the ancient mountains, and then suppressing them fiercely.
Crash!
Hearing a bang, the golden light inside the ancient mountain flickered again and again, and then began to shrink, and even the body of the ancient turtle suppressed at the bottom of the mountain became smaller...... The ancient mountain of dozens of zhang finally turned into a meter high, and the ancient turtle under the ancient mountain became the size of a palm, still suppressed by the shrunken ancient mountain.
"Master, it's calling me, it's calling me over. "The ancient ghost even transmitted.
"Huh?" Huang Yun frowned.
This ancient turtle is too scary, before it was suppressed, its body was several zhang in size, how dare he rush forward?
"Come here, young man, I have no ill intentions. Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Huang Yun's heart, Huang Yun was shocked, and then his eyes suddenly looked at the ancient turtle suppressed under the one-meter-high ancient mountain a hundred meters away, which reminded him of Journey to the West, wasn't Sun Monkey also suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain like this?
"It's suppressed, and it's probably not aggressive. Huang Yun groaned, gritted his teeth, and then stepped forward, he was now sure that it was within a spell. Moreover, this formation is to suppress the ancient turtle, and if you come up with this formation, it seems that you can only rely on the help of the ancient turtle.
Walking forward, Huang Yun looked down at the ancient mountain at his feet.
"The ancient mountain that was dozens of feet high before has now become such a little. Huang Yun shook his head, the formation, only the power of the formation is so mysterious.
"Seniors. Huang Yun stared at the ancient turtle under the ancient mountain.
Who knew that the ancient turtle didn't look at it at all, and the mung bean eyes just stared at the ancient turtle on Huang Yun's shoulder.
"You and I are of the same race. Halfway through, the ancient turtle sighed......
Spirit animals are also divided into clans.
Like the ancient dragons. The phoenix clan and so on, tens of millions of years ago were all big clans, but the big clan that stood with the human race on three legs, there were countless spirit beasts in heaven and earth back then, but the vitality of heaven and earth gradually became scarce, and now it has completely declined, and now it is the era of rampant warriors.
"Senior, what clan are you?" asked Huang Yunlian, he had never known what kind of spirit beast the Canggu Turtle was. I just think that the eight lambs are very mysterious.
"You don't need to know this, knowing is useless, it is gone, it is gone. What if you know? The ancient turtle sighed. It's not that it doesn't say it, even if the human race in front of us knows about it, what's the use? The powerful race of the past has declined, and it is no longer as prosperous as it was a thousand years ago.
It's all gone.
The ancient turtle stared at the ancient turtle curiously, but his heart was very calm. It's a feeling of bumping into a loved one.
"How did you get in?" the ancient turtle changed the subject, it was suppressed under the ancient mountain, and its body could not move. I can only poke out a long turtle ~ and stare at Huang Yun.
"The power of the formation was touched, and it was passed in. Huang Yun shook his head.
"You must have been in the Lin Clan's Mansion before, right?" Gu Turtle sneered, it was suppressed back then, it was suppressed in the Lin Clan's Mansion, the Lin Clan had not yet declined, and the Lin Clan's Mansion was the most mysterious mansion in the desert region.
"Exactly. Huang Yun's eyes lit up.
This senior really knows something, and his luck is not bad.
"If I'm right, it's been more than two thousand years, and the Lin clan is still standing?" The ancient turtle transmitted the sound lightly, and most of the spirit beasts and martial artists transmitted their voices through the mind, after all, they did not understand each other's language, and it was not convenient to communicate.
"It's gone, and now it's not even a yellow-level force. Huang Yundao.
"Well, it didn't fall well. The ancient turtle snorted.
"You must be curious about what kind of hatred I have with the Lin Clan?" the ancient turtle glanced at Huang Yun.
"Sort of. Huang Yun laughed dryly, more than two thousand years, this ancient turtle is far more than two thousand years old, he is really curious, although some spirit beasts themselves have a long lifespan, and even some peak martial artists can live for more than a thousand years, but the lifespan of two or three thousand years is too scary.
Canggu Turtle's curious gaze stared at the palm-sized clansman on the ground, and it was also very curious.
"Actually, it's nothing, I'm just favored by the second generation patriarch of the Lin family, he wants to be my master, I'd rather die than obey, and he will suppress it here...... For more than two thousand years, I can feel the gradual scarcity of the external Yuan power, and even found several major upheavals, many races have disappeared, but I have escaped with my life. The ancient turtle shook his head with a sigh.
The entire desert region.
There are not many spirit beasts, and high-level spirit beasts, such as ninth-level spirit beasts, heaven and earth spirit beasts, etc., have almost disappeared.
"I want to thank Lin. The ancient turtle sneered.
But in fact, it has been suppressed here for more than 2,000 years, just under the ancient mountain, for more than 2,000 years!! no one talks, can't move, and even has to experience the pain of suppression, which is really a kind of torment.
"Master, save it. Canggu Turtle was a little uncomfortable when he heard it.
"The seniors suffered, and I don't know how to save the seniors. Huang Yun sighed, he was also moved with compassion, not to mention that this is the clan of the Eight Lambs, even if it is someone else who has nothing to do with it, he plans to do his best to save it.
"Come out, I don't plan to go out, and I can't get out at all, as for you, if you enter this formation, you can stay here for the rest of your life, and it just so happens that I have two more people to speak. The old voice scoffed.
"Why?" Huang Yun frowned.
"There are only three ways to get out of this formation. The old man said.
"What are the three ways?" Huang Yunlian asked, as long as there is a way, then there will not be no hope of getting out.
"First, if you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can directly break the formation and go out, second, your perception of the formation is more than that of the person who set up the formation, and third, the ancient mountain on my body is covered with a suppression array, as long as you break a trace, I can let you out with my own strength, just these three methods. The old voice said slowly.
The suppression of the great array of forces and the cultivation of the ancient turtle are actually in a state of balance, and the ancient turtle has resisted for so many years and cannot break it, just because there is no external force to help.
Once Huang Yun used his own strength to break through a small gap in the big array, it would be able to break through the big array, although it would take a long time to break it, but it had a glimmer of hope.
And......
Once the suppression array is loosened, it can completely rely on its own cultivation to send Huang Yun and the others out.
"This ......" Huang Yun was stunned.
Each one is harder than the other.
Break the formation with your own cultivation, then at least you have to be a peak martial artist, after all, although this formation has lasted for thousands of years, there are still three or four out of ten remnants of the power of the formation, and he is only a fourth-level martial artist now, which is very far away.
And the perception of the formation is even more difficult, although Huang Yun has inherited the formation, but if he wants to fully absorb it, he doesn't know that he has to go to the year of the monkey.
As for the third method.
"This last option is the simplest, but it can be tried. Huang Yun's eyes lit up.
"Senior, I don't know how to break through the suppression array. ”
"Split, use your peak strength to slash with a sword, you've tried it before, and it alarmed me, how does it feel?"
Huang Yun's old face turned red.
No wonder.
No wonder he couldn't split this ancient mountain, but he was injured instead, it turned out that there was a large suppression array inside.
"To tell you the truth, this suppression array is very magical, if you don't cultivate to a seventh-level or even eighth-level martial artist, don't even think about splitting, and you are just a fourth-level martial artist, boil it, boil it slowly, and when you cultivate it one day, you will naturally be able to go out. The old man's voice was gloating.
Think about it too.
It had been in the formation for more than two thousand years without anyone speaking, and suddenly a person and a turtle came, one of whom was still its clansman, and of course he was very happy.
"Seventh, or even eighth?" Huang Yun was anxious.
"Isn't there any other way?"
He is really anxious, he can indeed break through to the seventh or even eighth level martial artist here, but it will take decades to say the least, without experiencing life and death battles, and a simple breakthrough is too slow and too slow.
Decades later, a few old men are still alive? They are only third-level martial artists with the highest cultivation, and you must know that the lifespan of a junior martial artist is only about 100 years old. (To be continued......)