Chapter 135: Array Spirit
The purple eyes opened, Xiao Cong looked around, and found that there were at least thousands of Yi Ling stones scattered in this huge stone cave, some of them stayed in a certain place, and some of them gathered together, scattered, and forged into strange shapes.
"Okay, you have a karma, I said why didn't you come into the small courtyard by yourself, it turned out to be because of this!"
With the encroachment of the formation in the past few years, Xiao Cong knows that this is actually the eye of a big array.
"If my guess is right, the formation should be on the periphery of the small courtyard, and the small courtyard will be protected in it, because it has existed for a long time, so the small courtyard looks so dilapidated, no wonder Master Hua failed to come in that day!"
"But...... And how did the mystery man get in?"
Xiao Cong felt that he was like a duckweed floating in the sea, and the problems and confusions were like waves coming one after another, one wave calmed down, one wave rose again, and he followed this wave of waves to sink and float, drifting with the waves.
"As far as I know, the people who have entered Ouyang Xun's small courtyard in the past few years are me, Ouyang Xun, Hongsheng, the old man who used to be a miscellaneous servant, and of course it may include Master Gui, as for the rest of the Turtle Mansion, it is simply impossible, even Hua Zhang's envoy and Ye Tutian can't enter......"
"Could it be the old man who used to be a handyman, he is not dead!" Xiao Cong had a whim, but then shook his head fiercely, "No, no, Ouyang Xun is so important, the Turtle Mansion will never allow such a ridiculous mistake to appear......"
"Could it be Hongsheng!" Xiao Cong frowned, shook his head, and then shook his head, "It's still not right......"
"Is there any clue that can be found here?"
Xiao Cong moved Yi Lingshi to his eyes again, tilted his head and looked at it carefully, Yi Lingshi slowly turned in his hand, and his eyes did not blink.
"There are so many Yi Ling stones here, where did Ye Tu Tian get so many Yi Ling stones, my Xiao family's records don't say that there are any Yi Ling stone mines here in the Turtle Mansion, if you want to mention the places where Yi Ling stones are abundant, I'm afraid there are only a few places in the entire Xuanzhen Realm, could it be that there are only a few places in Ye Tu Tian? But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the mysterious person, could it be that the mysterious person came from those places? This is a bit too far-fetched......
After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Cong still had no clue about the identity of the mysterious person, he gently rubbed his slightly swollen forehead, and his beautiful little face was full of entanglement and exhaustion.
"Forget it, I don't want to, the top priority is to think about how to get out, if I am trapped here, even if I figure everything out, it will be in vain!"
He walked on, generously and without any restraint, but it was not long before he found that he had come to the end of the cave, and at the end of it was only a wall, black and almost identical to the rest.
Xiao Cong didn't give up, thinking that there must be some kind of cloth like a hidden grid mechanism here, so he put it on the wall and groped back and forth, and even stepped on the depression and groped up a few feet, and found nothing and walked back and forth in the stone cave for dozens of laps, and finally disappointed to find that there was really no other way to go here.
His heart
I started to panic a little,
"It shouldn't be...... If there is no other passage, how did the people who opened this cave get out, and how did I get in?"
He shook his nose, puzzled.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes, trying to find a way out with his powerful spiritual sense, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then exclaimed:
"Array Spirit!"
He was dumbfounded for a moment before muttering:
"It's incredible...... Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful array spirit hidden under the green mountains and green waters where this group of old turtles lived!"
However, Xiao Cong couldn't feel its dynamics, and for some reason, it seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.
As the saying goes, old age becomes refinement, and the magic circle is channeled over time, and the same is true of the magic circle, but all the magic circles that have a little relationship with the years will give birth to their own divine consciousness in the void, and the divine consciousness will gather and not be extinguished, and the so-called array spirit will be formed, such as the Xiao family's guardian array, which is like this.
"No wonder...... It's just tens of thousands of Yi Ling stones, for such a behemoth, it's a drop in the bucket, but these tens of thousands of Yi Ling stones may have other intentions, my God, how deep is the water in this turtle mansion......"
Xiao Cong's sluggish little face opened slightly, his breathing suddenly became very light, very thin, very long, and he couldn't hear any sound in this silent space, but under the veil woven by silence was full of fear, the wind was roaring, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.
Xiao Cong felt that he began to involuntarily slowly calm down, the sudden truth seemed to be the cold water poured down on his head and face, fear finally deterred him, the cold breath dispelled the enthusiasm in his brain, his thinking world slowly calmed down, and the real world began to become more and more clear, this felt like he had just had a dream, in the dream, he was like a headless fly, self-righteous;
"Huh—" He suddenly let out a wry smile, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily, mixed with his depressed lament, "......Ahh
The bright red tongue licked his dry lips, and he murmured softly like a desperate wanderer:
"At the end of the day, I'm just a pawn for someone else. ”
He sat down slowly, his movements gentle, his expression slightly sluggish, and then, he lay down slowly, his arms wide open, his legs apart, lying in a big word, he looked at the top of the cave in a daze, where it was bright, and the light gently shot into his eyes, and his eyes looked like two clear springs, clean to the point that there was no impurity.
He suddenly smiled, as innocent as a child, in this silent space, he was alone, he suddenly felt that this was in a certain way a freer freedom than freedom, and now, he could completely let go of the distractions in his mind and return his mind to the ethereal, which was a rare relief.
(End of chapter)