Chapter 8: A Breath of Breath
Inside the mansion.
Lin Lang was taking Huang Yun around the rockeries and explaining at the same time.
"My Lin clan has been inherited for forty-three generations, and although it has declined now, many of the ancient formations arranged by the ancestors in the past still exist, so don't wander around. Lin Lang pointed to the rockeries around him.
"Any rockery around here may have the power of the formation, like this one, there is a teleportation array inside, if you rush in and touch the power of the formation, it is estimated that you will not know where to be teleported. ”
Huang Yun was shocked when he heard this.
"It is worthy of the formation family. ”
Thousands of years ago, the Lin clan not only studied the sword formation, but also studied almost all the formations, and the reason why it stood for so many years was because there were too many formations in the clan, even if the Dacheng martial artists did not dare to break at will.
Huang Yun followed behind Lin Lang carefully, and he didn't dare to break in, there were too many rockeries in the Lin Mansion, and there was a rockery almost every time he walked a distance, which was a family composed of rockeries and formations.
Along......
Huang Yun also met a lot of people from the Lin clan, some young people, some middle-aged people, about a hundred people, they first saluted Lin Lang, and then looked at Huang Yun one by one, with a look of astonishment on their faces, obviously shocked by Huang Yun's appearance.
"Well, my current face is really unrecognizable. Huang Yun smiled bitterly in his heart.
He followed Lin Lang all the way, and soon came to a remote rockery, there were several ancient trees under the rockery, there was a courtyard surrounded by ancient trees, and there was a stone table in the courtyard, Lin Lang led Huang Yun to the stone table.
"Your Excellency will live here first. Lin Lang pointed to the courtyard and said with a smile.
"Truth be told, I'm passing through here this time, and I'm just here to visit the patriarch, and I'll probably have to leave here tomorrow. Huang Yun is embarrassed, he can understand that this Lin Lang is preparing to live here for a long time, and the Yan Dan will last for a day and a night, and tomorrow night at the latest. You have to show your true colors.
"Tomorrow?" Lin Lang frowned.
He was also ready to show off his family's heritage, but he didn't expect this ugly monster to have to leave tomorrow.
"I wonder if the patriarch has time today? I have some questions about the sword formation that I need to ask. Huang Yun said helplessly.
"What sword formation?" Lin Lang glanced at Huang Yun.
"Little Thousand Swords Formation. ”......
Over the years, there have been many martial artists who have come to ask Lin Lang about the sword formation, and he is also willing to answer them, firstly, he can help the Lin clan improve his prestige, and secondly, he can also consolidate the Xiaoqian Sword Formation, why not?
Why not sell personal favors?
For Huang Yun......
Although Huang Yun is a little 'ugly', he is from another foreign land. But it didn't affect his enthusiasm in the slightest.
"After helping this ugly monster, maybe my Lin family's prestige will spread to the outer regions, and I can sell a favor. Lin Lang thought secretly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Come, sit down and talk. ”......
In the courtyard, Huang Yun and the two sat at the stone table, and some clansmen brought two cups of tea, and then retreated.
"How long has Your Excellency been studying the Little Thousand Sword Formation?" Lin Lang asked with a smile.
"It's been almost four months. Huang Yun shook his head, four months. It had only absorbed one-tenth of the Little Thousand Sword Formation, and this progress was really slow.
"Four months? That's not a small amount of time, I ask you, eight formations. How many have you mastered?" Lin Lang looked at Huang Yun, the Xiao Qian Sword Formation had a total of eight formations, and only eight formations could be engraved with sword qi. Only then can he truly master the Little Thousand Sword Formation.
"Only then did I master one, the simplest one. Huang Yun smiled bitterly.
"After so many years, many people have come to ask me how to engrave the formation pattern on the sword. I just did one thing, do you know what I did?" Lin Lang smiled, a look of pride on his face.
"What's the matter?" Huang Yun was stunned.
"You see. Lin Lang's face was a little solemn, his fingers pointed to the stone table, and suddenly a sword qi emerged from his fingertips, his fingers swiped again and again, and soon carved eight traces on the stone table, the traces of the excavation are obvious, and very regular, the chiseling lines are like fish scales, and the entire stone table has a wonderful artistic conception with the appearance of these fish scales.
"What is this?" Huang Yun stared at the eight lines, and his heart suddenly became very calm.
"This is the formation pattern, I just carved them on the stone table, what do you see?" Lin Lang chuckled.
"Separated, the eight formations are completely separated. Huang Yun said in a daze.
"Yes, it's separated, in fact, your mind has entered a misunderstanding, thinking that the eight formations are a whole, so you want to engrave a whole sword formation, but you don't know how to outline them with a pen first, and then combine them, so it's simpler. Lin Lang said slowly.
Huang Yun looked at the eight formations on the stone table in a daze, and fell into deep thought.
"Think about it. After speaking, Lin Lang left here and walked out of the courtyard, and a sneer appeared on Lin Lang's face.
"Everyone knows this truth, but it's too difficult to really comprehend, this ugly monster accepts my love, but it is still impossible to comprehend the true meaning of the Little Thousand Sword Array. Lin Lang sneered. It's not that he looks down on Huang Yun, the people who have consulted him in the sword formation for so many years have all accepted his love, and in the end, there are only a handful of people who can truly comprehend the little thousand sword formation.
This is the insidious thing about Lin Lang.
let others owe him a favor, and also promoted the Lin family, but others still can't understand the true meaning of the Xiaoqian Sword Formation, killing many birds with one stone......
"These eight separate formations, aren't they the eight Lin clan people, their posture holding swords, and the position of the formation, are all similar to these eight formations. Huang Yun stretched out his hand and gently stroked the eight scale-like lines.
Slowly stroking, he could feel some special artistic conception conveyed by these lines.
"Complete...... Scattered...... Large sword formation...... Xiao Qianjian Array ......" Huang Yun had a hint of realization in his heart.
No matter how insidious and cunning Ren Linlang was, he would never have expected that this ugly eight monsters were Huang Yun, and an hour ago, he had seen the large sword formation he had created with the characteristics of the small thousand sword formations, eight people...... Eight Formations!!......
Soon it was evening.
Under the huge rockery, Lin Lang and the three clan elders stood together.
"The clansmen I sent out to investigate during the day are now back?" Lin Lang looked at the three clan elders.
"I just got in touch with the communications room and I'll be back right away. The old man shook his head.
The eight clansmen completely lost contact, which also aroused the vigilance of several people, and during the day, they even sent two people out to investigate the news, and the three clan elders, including Lin Lang, were all thinking in their hearts, for fear that the eight people who were sent to kill Huang Yun would have an accident.
Half an hour later.
Two young clansmen came in from outside the rockery.
"I've seen the patriarch, I've seen the elders. The two immediately bowed.
"No need to be polite, let's talk about it, what can you find?" Lin Lang waved his hand, and there was a hint of nervousness on his face.
"Uncle Clan, they ...... They were all dead. A young man whispered.
"What?" Lin Lang's face changed drastically.
"They're all dead, how did they die, where did they die? The three clan elders also stood up abruptly, staring at the young clan members closely.
"They were all killed, and in a valley a hundred miles away, they must have been killed by the same man. The young man said in a trembling voice, there were several of the most prestigious people in the family in front of him, and they couldn't bear this anger at all......
Stunned~
Lin Lang and the three clan elders were stunned, the eight best clansmen, all of them died......? This...... The Lin family itself has declined, so wouldn't it be even worse if you do this.
Lin Lang's body trembled.
"By the way, they must have arranged a formation before they died, and the formation I created can absorb the breath of outsiders, even if they die...... Can you use the Yuan Stone to investigate?" Lin Lang suddenly stared at the young clansman and said coldly.
"The clan uncles did arrange the formation before they died, and there was indeed a trace of outsiders' breath in that formation, and I absorbed it with Yuan Shi. "The young clansman said, there is Yuan Power in the Yuan Stone, and under some special circumstances, it can also absorb the breath of a martial artist, such as this large formation created by Lin Lang.
Huang Yun was once surrounded by the formation, and he fought in the formation, so naturally there was a residual aura.
"Quick, Yuanshi give it to me. Lin Lang drank coldly, and there was a murderous aura on his face, he knew that the breath in the Yuan Stone should be the breath of Huang Yun. The eight people were ordered to go and kill Huang Yun, and now they are dead, most of them are Huang Yun's doing.
The young disciple stepped forward, carefully took out the one-yuan stone from his arms, and handed it to Lin Lang, who took it with a cold face, and immediately swept away his spiritual power.
With this sweep, Lin Lang's face was gloomy in vain, and the murderous aura in his eyes was even more explosive. (To be continued......)