One day, two young men in white came to the teleportation hall of Lichenfang City.

When the deacon in charge of the teleportation array saw one of the imposing sons, he hurriedly jogged in front of him.

He bowed his hand and said: "Junior Luo Song, I have seen my seniors, where are I going?" The younger generation is willing to serve you. ”

Ye Ming looked at Luo Song and sighed in his heart, he hadn't seen him for decades. Deacon Luo is still a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, but his appearance is too old.

Ye Mingchao nodded and smiled: "Luo Xiaoyou, open the teleportation array in the central sea area for me." ”

Luo Song stretched out his hand and asked, "Senior, please, this will open the teleportation array for you." ”

Ye Mingchao looked aside and saw that there were already several people waiting on the side, so he asked, "Are they going together?" ”

Luo Song glanced at the crowd and saw that those people were all bowing their heads in respect, so he explained: "The seniors teleport over first, and they can wait for the next batch." ”

Ye Ming glanced sideways at Ye Xingchen, and saw that he was a little moved, showing a natural look, and did not postpone it, handed over six middle-grade spirit stones, and stood on the teleportation array with his grandson.

After a while, the teleportation array opened, and a large amount of spiritual power gathered on the teleportation array platform, and then dazzling silver light flickered, and the figures of the two disappeared from the array platform without a trace.

Along the way, Ye Xingchen was extremely excited, no matter where his grandfather went, he would be honored as a senior, and he even felt that he had a lot of face.

Before the two of them walked out of the teleportation hall, Ye Ming retracted his mana, and his aura became the same as Ye Xingchen's.

Ye Xingchen seemed to be aware, although he was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask much, and still stayed by his grandfather's side.

Ye Ming walked on the street, and the scene of coming here alone decades ago is still vivid.

Looking at the familiar scene, he sighed a little. At a high level, a retreat is counted in 10 years.

In the past ten years of retreat, his mana cultivation is still in the middle of the Purple Mansion, and it seems that there is no gain, but in fact, he is consolidating the foundation of the realm of Jiedan.

The most noteworthy thing is the progress of the power of the divine soul.

He has insisted on cultivating the "Distraction and Strengthening the Soul Technique" for decades, plus he has a piece of soul nourishing wood in his hand that can nourish and strengthen the power of the divine soul.

Ye Ming's divine sense was extremely tenacious, and he could sense a hundred and sixty miles away, which was comparable to the divine sense of a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan.

His powerful divine sense cultivation allowed him to experience a lot of convenience, and the skills of refining weapons and talisman making were extremely quick to get started.

In addition, the nine sword sword intent on the Fuyao Sword Technique has reached the realm of Dacheng, and as long as Dacheng is completed, it can derive the small magical powers that can only be performed by the monk Jiedan.

The mountain recipe he cultivated, after absorbing the thousand spirit liquid refined from more than six hundred thousand years of elixir, had crossed the bone refining realm and reached the blood refining realm.

A body of essence blood refined as many as thirty-six drops, which was three times that of immortal cultivators in the same realm.

A huge force, sending and receiving from the heart, the power of an ordinary punch is nearly 300,000.

If you consume a drop of essence blood to perform the Yue Transformation Technique, you can have a million jun of great power in a pillar of incense.

The most special thing is that the Star Seal that Wei Tie passed on to him back then had already cultivated into the Nine Seals six years ago.

With this seal, Ye Ming easily unlocked a formation inheritance jade slip obtained from picking stars.

Recalling the situation when the divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, it still felt incredible.

After the seal of the jade slip was unsealed, the golden mangs bloomed, and countless golden light characters emerged from the jade slips.

Illuminating every corner of the retreat cave where he was located, these dense words of light formed a long river composed of countless words of light that continued to pour into his sea of consciousness.

At first, it was better, Ye Ming could sense the contents.

As time passed, his divine consciousness at the beginning of the Yudan was gradually exhausted.

Fortunately, the moment before the divine sense was about to be exhausted, he received the inheritance in the jade slip.

The jade slip records the inheritance of the next part of the "Star Array Canon".

The knowledge of the formation in the formation code is all-encompassing.

According to the general outline, the "Star Array Codex" is divided into three parts: upper, middle and lower, and the second part records 1,200 sets of formations from the first to the fourth order, and also contains 1,29,600 groups of corresponding legal prohibitions and basic formations.

In addition, countless array refining materials were also recorded in the array codex.

After opening this set of Star Array Ceremony, Ye Ming was ecstatic. Although he didn't know what was on the other two jade slips, he guessed that there was a high probability that it was a formation diagram above the fifth order, and the last thing he lacked was the formation diagram, but the basic law prohibition and formation pattern were shortcomings.

Now that the basic part has been completed, with Wanzhu in hand, Ye Ming will be able to derive more formations, so as to create more partial formations.

Looking at the array patterns that I have stored myself, compared with the records recorded in this array, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Ever since he opened the Star Array Classic, Ye Ming had never refined the formation.

Most of the time is spent contemplating the contents of the Enlightenment Array Scripture.

In six years, the basic formation patterns recorded in the formation code were only one-tenth of the analysis.

Ye Ming put away his thoughts and said in his heart: "It seems that in the future, I will have to concentrate on counting for a period of time, and I will comprehend the Star Array Ceremony while hurrying!" ”

He took out a low-level flying boat magic weapon from the storage bag on his waist, threw it into the air, and then grabbed Ye Xingchen and jumped on it, and then drove the flying boat to leave Fang City slowly and leisurely.

Not long after, Ye Xingchen saw a green-robed, red-haired, and strong man, a total of three ninth-level Qi cultivators who controlled the flying sword magic weapon hanging in front of and behind them.

Mo Yue's kung fu of a pillar of incense, seeing that he was about to be caught up by these scattered cultivators, Ye Xingchen couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed Ye Ming's arm and shouted: "Grandpa, they are about to catch up, you should hurry up!" ”

Ye Ming was still indifferent, and smiled at him: "It would be good if you caught up, wouldn't it be just right to hone your combat skills." ”

……

"The person in front of me will stop."

"If you run again, I will catch you two later, and I will throw it into the sea to feed the monsters."

……

The speed at which the three robbers chased after him was very fast, and Ye Xingchen was a little nervous when he saw the vicious appearance of the three loose cultivators behind him, and of course he was a little excited.

When he saw his grandfather with his hands raised in the air, ready to give up resistance, he suddenly became a little timid.

Suddenly, he heard his grandfather's gloating voice: "Along the way, relying on my might, I walked half the way peacefully.

The next half is up to you.

If you can't solve these three people alone today, there is no need to continue to follow me. Go back to where you came from! ”

When Ye Xingchen heard this, his face turned bitter. Then, with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, two talismans and two flying swords flew out of it.

He held the talisman in his right hand, a flying sword fell into his left hand, a flying sword stepped on his feet, and the mana was injected into the flying sword under his feet, and then he gritted his teeth and lifted the sword, flew out of the flying boat, and killed the way he came.

The three loose cultivators saw the flying boat suddenly stop in mid-air, and one of them squatted on the bow of the boat, raised his hands, as if frightened, and had given up resistance.

And the other person, the clothes are equally exquisite, and the magic weapons are all first-class goods, and at first glance, he looks like a childish teenager.

One of the strong men laughed and said, "Boy, your companion has given up, as long as you put down the magic weapon in your hand, let the two of you go back to the island, otherwise, the sword has no eyes." ”

It seems that his grandfather's words have worked, but Ye Xingchen doesn't care about these and turns a deaf ear to the strong man's words.

The two talismans in his right hand came out one after another, spontaneously combusting in the air and turning into two streams of water.

He counted in the direction of the upward flow and shouted, "Go." ”

The two streams of water suspended in the air disappeared in place in an instant, one of them turned into an ice arrow and shot towards the strong man, and the other headed towards the red-haired man.

Ye Xingchen couldn't control whether the talisman had made a meritorious contribution or not, and with a pinch of the magic trick of his empty right hand, the red aura of the magic weapon in his hand flashed, and he threw it out, and his divine sense controlled the flying sword towards the chest of the green robe Sanxiu.

In an instant, Ye Xingchen was one against three, and at the moment when he shot the flying sword in his left hand, he took out two talismans from the storage bag on his waist, and the fluorescence of the flying sword under his feet flickered, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

Seeing a fiery red flying sword magic weapon flying in front of him, the green-robed Sanxiu threw out the knife-shaped magic weapon in his hand, wanting to block the attacking flying sword, and then took out two talismans from his waist and was about to activate them.

At this time, seeing that Yu Guang suddenly found the other party's figure for a while, he secretly said that it was not good, and the talisman in his hand was thrown to the side without hesitation.

At this time, there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting in mid-air, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it was the sound of two magic weapons entangled together.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

The green-robed Sanxiu secretly sweated for himself, and three crackling sounds sounded beside him one after another.

He knew that his companions had blocked the spell released by the other party's activation talisman, and his own talisman had also died with the boy who had just called.

All of this means that the obstacles have been cleared, and it is time to completely start dealing with the young man in front of you.

"Be careful!"

Hearing the shouts of his companions, the green robe chuckled in his heart.

Looking sideways, he saw that the young man in white had activated the remaining talisman in his hand, but fortunately, this talisman was not aimed at him, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his divine sense sensed that the flying sword entangled with his knife-shaped magic weapon was actually split in two.

One of them was still suppressing his magic weapon in place, while the other sword was coming at him.

The green-robed cultivator only had time to let out a scream before he was pierced through the chest by a flying sword.

The red-haired cultivator reminded his companion to be careful, and as soon as the words fell, he saw a ball of water coming towards him, and casually pasted a talisman on his body.

A transparent golden curtain of light enveloped itself like an eggshell, and then I heard a clanging sound that shook the light curtain, and then I heard my companion scream, and when I looked back, I saw that my companion had fallen into the sea.

He pressed his hand towards the light curtain in front of him, and the light shrouded by the mana-infused vajra talisman was Dasheng, and he took a longbow magic weapon from the storage bag, intending to attack and kill the white-clothed young man.

The moment the green robe scattered and self-cultivation fell, Ye Xingchen felt something in his heart, the flying sword under his feet turned sharply, changed his position again, and casually pasted a few water shield talismans on his body, and before the talisman was activated, the chill that followed him like a shadow followed, making some goosebumps involuntarily appear on his body.

Since the strong man scattered Ye Xing's water archery technique, he drove a short Ge to slash at Ye Xingchen.

Unexpectedly, the young man's spiritual sense was amazing and he escaped a catastrophe.

The strong man was about to put the young man to death, swinging and slashing again, but found that the young man was using his body as bait, and his double swords were closer to him.

He felt a chill in his heart, if his magic weapon attacked and killed the past, he would also end up seriously injured.

Ye Xingchen's way of surrounding Wei to save Zhao made the strong man hesitate.

At this moment, the red-robed cultivator had already completed the accumulation of the longbow magic weapon, and the water shield talisman on Ye Xingchen's body also lit up.

At this point, the battle had entered the stalemate stage, and Ye Xingchen had passed the most dangerous period of being one against three.

He swallowed a spirit elixir, but he didn't have time to refine it, and then took out a shield magic weapon from his storage bag and blocked it in front of him.

The red-robed Sanxiu regretted a little, he saw the young man's eyes staring at him, and his cold and calm eyes made him a little frightened.

Years of experience told me that this young man was definitely something he couldn't provoke, and once he shot this arrow, he would really not die.

At this time, he could only hear the sound of the waves, and the quiet scene made the strong man feel depressed, and the sword controlled by the young man in white was facing him, and the other sword had returned to his body and was hovering, ready to attack.