Chapter 427: Yin Yang Strange Childlike Heart

In the magnificent hall, Elder Yang sat on the futon and slowly stopped speaking.

His eyes were sharp as he stared at the disciple who had suddenly stood up.

The movements of the disciples below before were actually in his eyes, and the reason why he ignored them was that this group of monks from the Nanyang Sect was just observing a class.

After all, it was Elder Liu's orders, and it was also proper etiquette to talk about some basic knowledge and take care of the faces of several people.

The second is, as an elder of the outer sect, what method do you want to talk about, and when will it be your turn to get this group of disciples to talk nonsense.

It's just a whisper from the other party.

Now that he is standing up and openly disrupting the teachings, he is simply disrespectful.

Elder Yang stretched out his hand to hold the ring ruler, and was just about to knock the disciple out of the hall, when suddenly he heard Tong Xinchuan's response.

“……”

The elder frowned slightly, muttered for a moment, and then lowered the ring ruler again.

The Qingyue Sect is the one that encourages disciples to discuss the Tao with each other.

Although the timing is not right, it can be dealt with later.

The only thing that he couldn't figure out was that this group of Nanyang Sect monks who had broken off their inheritance still knew the formation of Yadao?

I don't think that the introductory things I just talked about are the so-called formations.

"Ho! Ho! Ho! ”

The tall and thin disciple who had just stood up called Feng Yan, and was quietly watched by Tong Xinchuan, he took a few breaths and looked back at Elder Yang above.

When it was over, he was impulsive, but he forgot that the elder was still preaching the Fa.

Now that he is being held up by this sentence, he can't sit or stand, if he really softens like this, wouldn't he lose Elder Yang's face, and where will he still have the qualifications to listen to the other party's lectures in the future.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Feng Yan glared back angrily, clenched his palms and said: "What's the use of only rhetoric, if you have the ability to see the real chapter under your hands, let you buns see the subtlety of the way of the formation." ”

Before the words fell, the surrounding disciples suddenly coaxed excitedly: "Okay! Brother Feng said it well! ”

"Let them see the means by which Elder Yang passed on to us."

While coaxing, someone pushed a formation plate over.

Hearing that, the disciple casually pulled Elder Yang in.

The heroic young man sitting at the front frowned slightly: "......"

He glanced back at Tong Xinchuan.

Seeing that the other party's expression was as usual, he looked calm and breezy, not like a reckless person who had no knowledge at all, in comparison, Senior Brother Feng Yan was completely led by him.

After thinking for a moment, he finally stood up.

"Yikes! Senior Brother Yan is also interested? ”

The people next to him looked at it and became more and more excited.

Among the hundreds of disciples in this hall, only Senior Brother Yan Wencheng is the most valued by Elder Yang, as if he is inheriting the mantle.

I didn't expect such a small matter to attract the attention of the other party.

"Tsk."

Li Qingfeng quietly gave Tong Xinchuan a look.

Previously, his mind was not on listening to the Fa, but on observing the disciples of the Qingyue Sect.

This Senior Brother Yan was the only disciple who was listening carefully to the elder's explanation of the basic knowledge except for Sect Master Shen.

This kind of patience, how can it be easy.

The two made eye contact.

"You came with you on a special trip, but don't embarrass our Sect Master Shen."

", idiot."

Tong Xinchuan took a deep breath, finally felt a little nervous, slowly stood up, and looked towards Yan Wencheng.

"No, where are you looking?"

Feng Yan suddenly found that he was being ignored, and he became furious: "I won't bully you, you come to set up the formation, I will break it!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people burst into laughter.

Where is this not bullying, these people were still listening carefully to the difference between the formations just now, and now they want people to set up a formation, will it be too difficult for the strong.

"Brother Shen, I want to try it too."

Xu Qing'er carefully tugged at Shen Yi's cuffs, and she also stared at Senior Brother Yan who was coming slowly.

"Everything."

Shen Yi doesn't care, he doesn't value face too much.

He is only a realm of returning to the void, even if he engraves the two words of sect master on his head, it will not have any effect.

Why bother to serve a shelf.

What's more, being able to take this opportunity to see the level of the monks outside will also help to understand the danger of this heaven and earth.

"Discuss the Tao in a array, express your own opinions, and do not hurt the peace."

Yan Wencheng walked to Shen Yi and sat down, took a new array plate from the side, and gently placed it on the table.

To his surprise, the little girl who practiced the Qi Realm sat on the opposite side eagerly, and then touched the array disk curiously: "What is this, how to use it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the other disciples, but even Yan Wencheng was stunned.

Then he stretched out his hand to stop the laughter of the juniors and disciples.

Explained seriously: "This thing is called a formation sand table, as long as you have seen it, it can simulate any formation, and it can accommodate up to all formations in the Void Realm...... Of course, it's all fake. ”

Seeing his polite appearance, Elder Yang stroked his beard with a smile in his eyes.

"I see."

Tong Xinchuan nodded and sat down as well.

He tried it slightly, then reached out and poured the divine soul into the array, and after a long time, no array appeared.

Feng Yan was stunned, and then sat down with mockery...... Pretending, it's quite like it, and it's revealing as soon as you make a move.

"I'm sorry, I haven't touched an object in a long time."

Tong Xinchuan explained lightly, as if he had sorted out the thoughts in his mind.

The next moment, many arrays emerged from his palms, all as small as sand and dust, and landed on the array disk.

That is, from this moment on.

Suddenly there was a dead silence next to it.

"......," many disciples gradually frowned.

I saw that Tong Xinchuan's expression was calm, and his white palms jumped rapidly, without even the slightest pause, as if he didn't need to think.

No matter what kind of formation is arranged, with this level of familiarity, it is impossible for a novice who has not been exposed to the formation.

Elder Yang was stunned for a moment, as if he saw something.

Yan Wencheng also looked at the past, and his expression changed slightly.

However, compared to them, Feng Yan, who was sitting opposite Tong Xinchuan, reacted more obviously, his eyes were firmly fixed on the array plate, swallowing his saliva frantically, watching the subtle and mysterious array talisman quickly emerge.

Not much.

Tong Xinchuan finally collected his soul and gently pushed the array plate over: "Please." ”

A simple word, but it echoed in the hall.

"You...... ......"

Feng Yan wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

He and the other party are both god-transforming cultivators, and the strength of their divine souls is not far behind.

But what the childlike heart is laid out is part of the return to the void formation.

And this formation is still different from the ordinary.

There are two words throughout.

Show off.

A lot of useless array talismans, as if they were just to increase the difficulty, actually had no effect.

It shows that the other party even has spare strength.

Feng Yan looked at Tong Xinchuan's face again, and felt more and more that the other party was pretending to be calm, but in fact, his eyes were full of mockery.

The eyes around him pierced neatly, making his face hot and hot.

After a long silence, he trembled and said, "I...... I can't break ......"

This sentence seemed to be a slap in the face of everyone, making this group of proud inner disciples all look strange.

Don't you even dare to give it a try?

Elder Yang is still watching from above.

On the other hand, the childlike heart is casually scattered the lines on the array plate.

Slightly cleaned up the sleeve robe.

Only then did he look at Feng Yan again, and said lightly: "Good luck, narrowly win, concede." ”

(End of chapter)