Shi Qian is gone.

The established so-called 'welcome party' was politely rejected by Cao An, looking at this group of old men and old ladies who were like thatched huts in the wind, which made Cao An feel a strong sense of guilt for tossing them again.

The dinner in the evening was brought from the cafeteria by the patrolling brothers, and when Cao An had finished eating, Li Dou'er came back from outside, looking at the oil and water that had not been wiped clean on his mouth, he must have already eaten.

"Big brother, I'm back."

"Have you eaten? Little Pocket. ”

"After eating, I ate at the village chief's place, Brother Cao, the village chief said that you should live with me for the time being, you live in this house, I live in this house, we don't need to clean up anything next to each other, the things in it are all brand new." Li Dou'er said as she pushed open the door with Cao An, and the inside of the room was indeed clean.

"Are you the only kid in your village as old as you? When we entered the village, we didn't see any other children. ”

Li Dou'er's face darkened, "I'm the only one, I want to leave, but everyone in the village is very good to me, I can't bear it, the village chief grandfather said let me stay up for a while, then I can leave, the world is down, I don't know how big the world is, but I think it should be much bigger than the village." ”

Cao An always cared too much about this sentence, although he faintly felt that Shi Qian's words should be related to the recent affairs of the True Martial Sect.

The night came as promised, Cao An made an exception and did not meditate and practice, but lay on the bed, but for some reason, he couldn't sleep, probably because he hadn't slept for a long time, so he simply let go of his mental power, and his spirit was like a tide, like moonlight, centered on Li Dou'er's yard, rippling around.

This is quite a faux pas, but there is no reason, Cao An just wanted to do it, and did it.

In the feedback of the ripples of spiritual power, there were bursts of noisy and slight moanings, which were painful moans, although they sounded like mosquitoes, but they were real, almost the entire village was tormented by illness, everyone's moanings, mixed together, just like the waves reverberating on the sea level, Cao An's consciousness was the reef in the waves.

Rumble!

The waves drowned Cao An's consciousness, and at that moment, Cao An twitched a little uncontrollably, his eyes were split, staring at the roof, and he withdrew his almost collapsed mental power at the first time, and froze straight on the bed, about a quarter of an hour later, only to ease up a little, and his body relaxed.

Only then did I notice that I was completely soaked with sweat, as if I had just been fished out of the water.

He couldn't tell who it was, but he knew that everyone here, every moment, was suffering, and this pain and suffering was completely voluntary.

'Do you want to suffer your pain?' This is not like voluntarily enduring suffering for the sake of cultivating the exercises. ’

At this moment, Cao An suddenly felt as if a red light flashed in front of him, and if he remembered correctly, he had just closed his eyes, and it was this momentary discovery that made Cao An notice one of the places in the village that he had been ignoring.

Ground floor!!

Cao An's face sank and straightened up, it stands to reason that with his own caution, it is unlikely that he will ignore this point, if it is really ignored, then there is only one possibility, that is, there is a force that is deliberately downplaying this point.

Let all or just let yourself subconsciously forget this, if it weren't for the wave of spiritual power just now, and the pain you endured has just passed, the intensity of your spiritual power has reached a limit at that moment, it is estimated that it is impossible to find this.

Thinking of this, Cao Anyun turned the sky and the earth, and the blue light in his eyes was sheng, like two blue gems in the dark.

Looking directly at the ground, in his eyes, purple-black lines appeared in the ground, not perspective, but the perception of spiritual power, these black lines, the surface is engraved with some kind of mysterious runes, that is a kind of writing that Cao An has never understood and recognized, it seems that it should be the text of the ancient period of Gulan.

There is a big difference from the current imperial script, and you can only tell from its type whether it is the same as the current imperial script, but you can't decipher it, and you can't see the practice between the two.

From the shape to the structure, it is already completely derailed.

The black lines, like the big veins densely spread under the ground of the whole village, yes, are the veins, Cao Anxin affirmed this metaphor, the lines that are the same as the blood vessels, the smallest has the thickness of a pillar, and the largest is even comparable to a small river, slowly agitating with the passage of time.

It's alive!!

These great veins were surging, and when Cao An probed his spiritual power over, before he could touch the great veins, he was directly bounced away by an invisible force, and it was also at that moment that an incomparable feeling hit his chest.

In the great vein, there is a power that is beyond Cao An's understanding, and every time it agitates, the power it drives is enough to subvert Cao An's current cognition, even the strongest heavenly and human realm he has ever seen, and it is far from reaching that level.

Cao An looked far away, almost looking at the village, and slowly walked out of the room, on the side, Li Dou'er had already fallen asleep, Cao An pushed open the door of the small courtyard, stood at the mouth of the street, his consciousness rose in the wind, like a three-zhang tall giant, oozing out of Cao An's body, condescending, looking at the whole village.

In the eyes of consciousness, every street, every house, and even every landscape in the village has its own unique arrangement, a top-level formation!!

The top-level formation that surpasses the current formation system, the formation that is comparable to the high wall of Gulan, and it is even very likely that it is the handiwork of the same group.

Every resident on top of this big array, this night, with the flow of the big vein, the qi and blood fell to the ground like snow, adsorbed on the big vein, and was pulled into the layers of big veins, what was underneath, Cao An couldn't see it, and his spiritual power couldn't detect it, at least with Cao An's current strength.

There is only one exception, that is, Li Dou'er's small courtyard, which is not only in the vacancy of the big array, but also because of the operation of the big array, grandpa is nourished by qi and blood every day.

"You are really different from others, I didn't expect that the secret that no one has discovered for so many years was actually discovered by you."

The person who came was the village chief Shi Qian, and Cao An, who was almost full of mental power, had already noticed his arrival, because he had explored the main veins in the village, in fact, many people had already woken up, but they did not appear.

"Do they all know these things?" Cao An pointed to the townhouses and said the residents of the village.

"Know! I can't remember how many generations of True Martial Sect disciples have worked hard, we have been walking this road from generation to generation, in order to pull the inner scene of the Sea of Blood into Gulanzhou, you don't really think that you can do it just by relying on the so-called traction array, right? Shi Qian said with a wry smile on his face, self-deprecating, this kind of thing, coming out of his mouth, is a little brisk.

But Cao An understands this kind of brisk determination......