Wan Qingping looked around in a daze, and there was no black, blue, black and blue water all around, to be exact, there was not even a drop of water, only a white expanse remained.

Just now when he was in the stream, he felt a wave of formation fluctuations, and with his formation cultivation, he could see at a glance that it was just a small maze array, and he didn't care much, so he dive down obliquely, but he didn't expect that the moment he came into contact with the maze array, the cloth with the map in his hand suddenly flashed with a burst of white light, and the sky swirled, and then he entered here.

The hardships of cultivation have long since shocked him in his training, and he has not been in a mess when he falls into this place, not to mention that there seems to be nothing dangerous happening, besides, in the long ago of the incense burner, there should be no one who has enough to eat and have nothing to calculate a monk after a thousand years, right?

"Hey, the four elephants are upside down, sneaking into the micro end, the people who set up the formation are so clever!" stood in place and watched for most of the hour, Wan Qingping seemed to see something, and said with admiration.

Although the upside-down formation arrangement of the four elephants is not uncommon in the cultivation world, it is not something that can be arranged by a random formation mage, not to mention that the formation base of the upside-down formation of the four elephants here is so cleverly hidden, if it weren't for the sudden invisible fluctuation in the white expanse around Fang Cai, he really couldn't see the heel of this formation. The person who laid out this formation gave a dismount as soon as he came up!

But since he saw through the heels, then things are easy to do, Wan Qingping immediately took a few steps forward, but the way of walking is very strange, it is a serpentine way of walking, stepping on the beat very regularly, every four breaths take a step, no more than no less.

After walking a total of seven steps, I saw a sudden surge of blue light on his body, and when his hands were covered with mana, he did not hesitate to palm the void above his head.

The palm was silent, but it seemed to break through the void, and the white scene around it was like a smooth mirror, the moment the palm shadow flew out, it became crumpled and distorted, and it was completely shattered in just five or six breaths.

Before Wan Qingping had time to rejoice, he immediately felt a tightness on his body, as if he was bound by something, and his feet left the ground and rose into the air.

The whirring wind resounded in my ears, and after more than ten breaths, as the restraints around my body were gone, a sense of down-to-earth came again, but at this time, the surrounding scene changed again.

"Dad-" The people and objects that caught his eyes made his pupils shrink, and he couldn't help but shout immediately, but the moment he shouted, he realized that it was not good, this was not a real scene, but a phantom array.

But what happened next made him doubt his judgment again, because the man who seemed to be in his thirties not far away responded very clearly: "My son, Hanwa!"

"-Daddy-" His lips twitched, and he couldn't help but cry out again, and the dusty memory seemed to be revived at this moment.

The man not far away was followed by several familiar tenants, holding a bunch of purple-red berries in his left hand, and a fat grasshopper in his right hand, which were Wan Qingping's favorite things when he was a child, and the sound of "Hanwa" could not be wrong, that was his nickname, and the countrymen liked to live cheaply, because the cheap life was easy to feed, the title of Hanwa accompanied him throughout his carefree childhood, and he often longed for the person to call him again in his dreams, but he didn't expect to get what he wanted today.

Is this an illusion, or is it ...... In the face of family affection, his heart was completely messed up, the wise Wan Qingping in the past was gone, and at this time, only the little Hanwa who ran to the village at sunset to wait for his father to return from the field, step by step towards his father, who was about the same age as him at this time.

Just when he wanted to throw himself into the man's arms, the man disappeared in place like a bubble, and the surrounding scene changed again, turning into the Wanfa Gate of Maple Island, and the gentle and elegant man sitting not far away was not Zuo Shili......

I don't know how long it took, when Wan Qingping raised his head, he found that the master who was preaching to him was gone, and the scene changed again......

嫚嫚, Erniang......

Not every scene change Wan Qingping is as filial and respectful as the Son of Man and the disciples, in the face of Li Liangtian, Ding Kezhen and others, he is still ruthless, and they all fell in a pool of blood!

In the end, the scene no longer changes, but a stone pillar as white as jade is drilled out of the ground, and it reads: Heaven is ruthless, people are affectionate, and if people are ruthless, it is difficult for heaven to survive!

Wan Qingping, who came to his senses, realized that he had indeed fallen into the phantom array, this phantom array was really sharp and abnormal, and it touched people's hearts silently, and the formation cultivation of the person who arranged the formation could be seen.

However, what do the words on the stone pillar mean?

Before he had time to taste it, the stone pillar exploded with a "bang-" sound, accompanied by a great earthquake, and his body seemed to be restrained by something again, followed by the sound of the whirring wind.

The moment he landed, a golden light rose out of thin air and slashed towards him.

Wan Qingping didn't think about it, and immediately a cuff, with the black and blue light flashing, the turtle shell the size of a copper coin continued to grow.

With a "bang-" sound, the golden light annihilated and collapsed, and the golden light was not too powerful, even in the middle of foundation building.

However, this was only the beginning, and then there was a fluctuation in the void, and two identical golden rays condensed and formed again, flying over.

"One into two, two into four, and finally into infinite magic methods!" Wan Qingping's heart tightened, he knew that as long as he didn't break the hidden formations around him, the formations would continue to give birth to golden light, eight paths, ten paths, what about it, but what about a hundred paths, a thousand paths?

So he didn't think about it, and immediately urged the rock turtle shield to deal with the golden light, and raised his eyes to look around, but the killing array was too cleverly hidden, it was simply natural, no matter how he looked at it, there was still no flaw in it.

More than sixty golden rays struck overwhelmingly, and although the rock turtle shield was blocked, its aura was already dim.

Flee! Instantly thought of this word, he knew that if he didn't run away, the next wave of golden light would inevitably cut him into meat sauce, but as soon as he flew out, his body tightened, and the sky swirled for a while, and he was moved back to the same place again.

"Fate!" This is what Wan Qingping thought of at the moment when more than 100 golden lights slashed in, and he secretly regretted his greed, if he didn't think that there was a treasure here, how could he suffer this catastrophe, but at this time it was too late.

"Poof-" sound.

However, this was not the sound of the golden light splitting the corpse, but ......

What the hell is this going on? Wan Qingping was stunned and pinched the piece of cloth with a map on it, and his face was full of joy and confusion, what exactly did the people who set up the array do? Why did the cloth emit white light to block the overwhelming golden light at a critical moment?

At this moment, a stone pillar drilled out of the ground again, and wrote: Decisive in killing but not clear in conscience, great goodness; The formation is familiar but not profound, it is difficult to succeed; sharpen the formation, and come again in the future!"

Immediately, a strong force surged again, and then the sky swirled.

Outside, I saw that the originally black and blue stream water exploded in a violent roar, and a humanoid object was thrown out with tendons.

"Ahem, it's done!" It happened too suddenly, and before Wan Qingping could figure out what was going on, it was rumored that he didn't even have time to cast the water avoidance spell, and was choked with a mouthful of water.

But it's just a sip of water, and he quickly ignored the past, the most important thing is to understand the reason for a series of strange things, could it really be that a boring old monster laid a formation more than a thousand years ago to tease future generations, right?

After staying in the deep stream for two days, repeatedly recalling everything that happened, especially the words on the stone pillar, Wan Qingping deduced a possibility, but whether it was correct or not, it still needs to be verified.

So, he once again carried the water avoidance charm and plunged into the deep stream.

After more than half an hour, as soon as his head came up, he muttered to himself: "Things are not far from ten!"

This sentence seems very inexplicable.

It's nothing else, because just now Wan Qingping went into the water and tried to find it for a long time, but he didn't find the entrance to enter the formation before, that is, the Lost Trace Array, isn't this exactly the sentence on the stone pillar that "sharpen the formation path, come back later!"?

In this way, the old monster who laid this formation should be screening monks, otherwise there would be no temptation from the previous formation cultivation.

However, the criteria for screening are by no means just one aspect of the formation, otherwise there would not be the previous phantom array and the sentence on the stone pillar, "Killing decisively but with a clear conscience, great goodness", do we still need to screen out people with a clear conscience?

Wan Qingping sat on the shore, touching the circle of beard on his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the speculation was correct.

It's just that the old monster more than a thousand years ago screened such a person to do something? Could it be that he wanted this person to help him fulfill his last wish? In that case, it is indeed possible to exclude the traitorous and evil people.

It seems that the trip to the Mumba grassland must be hurried, not only to go there to exchange cultivation experience, but also to improve the cultivation of the formation path as much as possible in the Mumba grassland, and then come here to accept the test of the old monster, if he can't pass the test but don't give any benefits, right?

More than ten days later, Wan Qingping, who had found nothing, returned to Suyun Mountain, and before he could repair the fatigue of this trip, the Gu Master Temple passed down the word, saying that he had been summoned by Ya Dazun, and he was not the only one who was summoned, and all the monks who had not traveled outside were within this range.

I asked the priest who came to deliver the message, and the priest shook his head and said that he didn't know, but said that it must be a big deal.

Isn't this nonsense, isn't it a big deal, and you need to mobilize the people like this?

Nine days later.

"You are all the pillars of the clan, can you all talk about it?" The central hall of the Gu Master Divine Temple, which is not often used on weekdays, is sitting sixteen Gu Dan monks at this time, and the highest is the Great Venerable of the Three Miao's status.

Maybe it's because the matter is too important, and no one has spoken for a long time, for fear of taking responsibility.

After half a quarter of an hour, an old priest who did not have a long lifespan stood up tremblingly: "Dare to ask Dazun, why did the Mumba people suddenly want to exterminate the two myelin-devouring silver-winged mosquitoes in the Bimia Valley this time?

(Today I was going to set up a stall to deal with the mat inventory, but my father called and said that the family was going to cut the wheat, and the younger brother drove the broken bread home to cut the wheat!The harvester came at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was busy until eight o'clock, so he asked the company for leave, because there was still a piece of wheat waiting to be cut tomorrow, and the update was late! Sorry!)