"What about the two of you?" Uncle An looked lightly at the two Qingsong faction who were joining in the excitement on the side, they were frightened by the situation in front of them, and so far Uncle An still hasn't shown any strength.

"The Falling Dust Sect is really admirable, there are many offends in today's affairs, farewell!" Bai Lang smiled loudly, the thirty-three Jindan stage cultivators of the Jiuhua Sect were all cleaned up, where were the two of them enough for each other to clean up.

Qingmei still looked at Chengyan, and she asked softly, "Can you say a few words to me alone?"

Chengyan smiled, shook his head and said, "There's nothing to say between us, I'm sorry." ”

"Coward!" Qingmei shouted with red eyes, and then rose to the sky, without looking back and leaving. Chengyan looked at Qingmei's back, and his heart was full of melancholy.

"Senior Boyang, are you okay?" Mu Yu ran over and helped up the dying Boyang Daoist, Boyang Daoist barely squeezed out a smile, he saw all the things of the Falling Dust Sect today, and now he knows why the Falling Dust Sect is the last place, not that it can't be done, but that it doesn't fight!

"It's a pity that things are not people. ”

Boyang Daoist glanced at Master Bohua who fell to the ground and shook his head. One of his arms has been abolished, and he is only afraid that his strength will be greatly damaged in the future, he doesn't even have a home now, the Qiantian faction has changed his surname, and he can't go back. The only thing he can rely on is the Falling Dust Sect, but even if the Falling Dust Sect is willing to take him in, how could he choose to stay? He stays in the Falling Dust Sect, not even a basic disciple, and what is the identity he left behind?

"Mu Yu, you take the Boyang Dao people to heal their wounds, and the others lock up this group of people! The Jiuhua Sect will naturally not give up, and we will take these people as hostages. Uncle An said.

"Where is it?" asked Xiang Nan, they didn't have many houses in the Dust Sect, and I was afraid that it would not be enough to lock up so many people.

"Just let Xun Lao get a spirit suppression array. "Uncle An didn't go back to the mountain.

"What kind of hard work we do!" complained to the south.

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For a few days, the Qingsong faction did not come to stir up trouble again, and the Jiuhua faction did not know that their people were detained by the Luochen faction. Thirty-three Jindan stage cultivators, which sect they went, almost all of them were swept by a violent wind, who would have thought that they would be planted in the sect with the smallest number of people and the most despised? Jiuhua Zhenren thought that these thirty-three people were just delaying outside.

As for the thirty-three people who were detained, Xun Lao used four purple gold spirit stones to set up a spirit suppression array, and he still felt a little sorry in his heart, it was really a waste for such a precious thing to trap these people. The Jiuhua faction led by Ju Wenxing was all Jindan period cultivators, and they couldn't starve to death without eating for a month, but Mu Yu still sent them some food cooked by Uncle An very humanely.

That's right, Uncle An personally cooked to send "warmth" to these prisoners, so that the prisoners could eat "tears in their eyes", and they were a little touched when they thought about it.

Xun Lao has been looking for the dragon array for the past few days, and Uncle An didn't know where to really get him five precious things: Ten Thousand Years of Green Wood, Xuanhai Chen Bing, Ancient Spirit Away from Fire, Meteorite Outside the Sky, and Sinking Rock and Permafrost. Uncle An is also a very mysterious person, he has always hidden his cultivation, and he never said where he came from, let alone how he got these things.

The Dragon Hunting Array is not a simple formation, if the formation base is there, it needs to be portrayed with spiritual power, which is not possible to find the old alone, so Uncle An has been helping to find the old man and carve the formation in the Falling Dust Cliff. Mu Yu often goes to join in the fun, looking at the white notches on the ground composed of spiritual power, Mu Yu always feels very mysterious. He hadn't dealt with the formation once or twice, thinking that when he was in Fulong Mountain, they were trapped by Mu Youmeng's Five Elements Dunjia Technique, so he couldn't help but follow Xun Lao to learn the knowledge of the formation.

"According to ancient books, Yumeng is proficient in the Five Elements Dunjia, and in order to crack the Five Elements Dunjia, we humans have developed the Bagua Formation. Taiji gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip, and the gossip is divided into Qiannan, Kunbei, Lidong, Kanxi, Dudongnan, Zhendong, Xunxi, and Genxi. The eight directions can be derived from different formations, and they also correspond to the Five Elements Technique. Dry is the sky, Dui is Ze, named gold, earthquake is thunder, Xun is wind, named wood, Kun is the earth, Gen is the mountain, named earth, Kan is water, and separation is fire. ”

Xun Lao asked Uncle An to put the Xuanhai Chen Bing, which exuded an icy cold air, into the Kanxi position, this Xuanhai Chen Bing was dark blue, which was a fist-sized piece of ice, and the biting cold in it would freeze people if he was not careful, and Xun Lao did not dare to touch it.

"Is that the Five Elements Dunjia powerful, or is the Bagua Formation powerful?" Mu Yu nodded the 10,000-year-old green wood with his hand, and the rich vitality came from the green wood, like an ancient tree that had been sleeping for 10,000 years, which made Mu Yu excited.

"This is actually hard to say, the Five Elements Dunjia and Bagua are the same to a certain extent, and it is still too difficult for us to use the Five Elements Dunjia compared to Youmeng, so the formations we portray are all evolved from Bagua. "Looking for the old man asked Uncle An to draw a spiritual power carving line in the northwest direction, and then put down the crystal clear sunken rock frozen soil. The sunken permafrost is like a spare, simple and solid, reflecting brilliant light under the sun.

"Yumeng can control the terrain changes and make people disoriented, is it okay for the Bagua Array?" Mu Yu stared curiously at the cluster of red ancient spirits from the fire, it was placed in a strange box, but it didn't ignite the box, it was really a novelty.

"Yes, but once the Bagua Array determines the range, it will generally not change, and the Five Elements Dunjia Technique is due to Yumeng's talent, they can change the direction of the formation at any time, which means that Yumeng's formation can be moved. "Looking for the old man to return the golden extraterrestrial meteorite to its place.

"Isn't it almost finished?" Mu Yu saw that the five formation bases were arranged, and thought to himself that it should be almost ready, this formation used spiritual power to carve thousands of lines, and it took a full three days.

"Need to wait until noon. Uncle An suddenly said loudly.

Xun Lao was a little surprised: "Lord An also understands the formation?"

When Xun Lao stayed with Uncle An in the Falling Dust Cliff for the past few days, most of the time it was very embarrassing, Uncle An didn't speak coldly, just did what Xun Lao asked him to do. There is no way to find the old, only when Mu Yu comes will he say a few words.

"I don't understand, but I've seen it. Uncle An said simply.

Although Mu Yu was very curious about where Uncle An had seen him, he didn't ask in a funny way, and it was more difficult to get words out of Uncle An's mouth than to ascend to the sky. Looking up at the sun, it was still about an hour before noon.

"How are the Dao people in Boyang?" asked Uncle An.

Mu Yu shook his head and said: "I have been treating him for the past few days, he is very seriously injured, and he is missing an arm, I am afraid that his cultivation will fall sharply in the future." ”

The Qiantian Sect suffered a great calamity, and the sect had been controlled by the Jiuhua Sect. However, according to Boyang Daoren, the red goose was secretly rescued by Hao Yingjun when he was in trouble in the past, and Gu Yitian also left the Qiantian faction earlier and disappeared. Mu Yu has some regrets, he still has a battle with Gu Yitian, and now he has stepped into the Jindan period, and this battle can only wait for Gu Yitian to become the Jindan stage.

"When we first came to the Moyun Mountains, it was the Boyang Dao people who helped the head of the sect to establish the Falling Dust Sect, and you took care of him. Uncle An said.

Mu Yu nodded, Boyang Dao people also knew that Feng Haochen had been missing for many days, but he didn't have any clue. Boyang Daoren's complexion has recovered a little in the past few days, but he is still very weak.

"Uncle An, what if the Jiuhua Sect and the Qingsong Sect come again? I'm afraid that with your strength, the Qingsong Dao people and the Jiuhua Zhenren will come in person. Mu Yu said.

Uncle An stood up and said lightly, "Then let's wait for them to come! I'll go cook first." ”

"Lord An, I'd better go!" Xun Lao hurriedly stood up and said.

"You rest, I'll be back later. Uncle An said it without question, and then left the Falling Dust Cliff.

Xun Lao's face was full of awe, he also knew about the events of the previous few days, but he didn't expect that the Jindan stage cultivators who had been invincible in the past were all arrested by Uncle An. When he knew the news, he almost couldn't believe his ears, thirty-three Jindan periods, in the past, he was a commanding man in the academy, so that Xun Lao did not dare to slack off in the slightest, but in front of Uncle An, he was so vulnerable!

Only then did he understand that the Falling Dust Sect was really a place where the dragon and the tiger were hidden, whether it was those hidden formations or these people, they were all very deep.

"Young Master Mu Yu, I heard that you also had a tie with the Seven Fowl Dao people of the Jindan Five Heavens?" asked Elder Xun incredulously. He also knew the Seven Fowl Daoists, and in fact, many famous people in the cultivation realm had seen and served many of them. The Seven Fowl Daoist is short-tempered and is a difficult person to serve.

"I said don't call me young master, it's a strange name. Mu Yu rolled his eyes.

Xun Lao smiled: "You let me join the Falling Dust Sect, which can be regarded as fulfilling my lifelong wish." But I am so humble compared to everyone in the Dust Sect, and I also said at the beginning that if I enter the Dust Sect, I will be your servant, and in this capacity, I can stay in peace of mind, and I will not be useless. ”

"Our Luochen faction has no distinction between high and low, if we have to say that there is, I am afraid that only the master is respected, Uncle An is secondary, and the others are their own family members who are making trouble. I hope you don't see too much of it, we are used to living a poor life, and we are really not used to the title of young master, so you just treat us as a junior, my senior brothers and sisters will not mind.

Now we still have to rely on you if we want to find Master, so you are our hope now, where will everyone mind your cultivation, if we valued cultivation at the beginning, how could they let you stay?"

Xun Lao nodded with emotion, he had groveled in front of the cultivators all his life, and after joining the Falling Dust Sect, he finally stopped being cold-eyed, everyone in the Falling Dust Sect was very easy-going, and regarded him as his own person, how could he practice himself again? Now that he can finally straighten his waist, he also understands that some respect is good to put in his heart, and there is no need to show it in words.

"Oh yes, Mu Yu, one more thing, remember I told you that we have a mountain protection array in Luochen Mountain? I have slowly figured out the doorway of this mountain protection array in the past few days, and I have also understood some of the mysteries of this mountain protection array. Xun Lao said with his white beard stroked.