Chapter 109: Water, Fire, Wind and Thunder
Wei was stunned, every time the "Heavenly Death Stone" appeared abnormally, it was when he encountered danger, the first time was when the stele spirit crossed the heavenly tribulation, and the second time was when the hidden danger of the magic trick occurred. , bn, now that I'm doing well, why does the "Heavenly Death Stone" produce a warning sign?
Wei stinged his hand to his chest and looked around vigilantly. This temple is so desolate and dilapidated, is there something dangerous in such a place?
Wei was shocked and asked Liu Menglian suspiciously: "Menglian, the wine is hidden here?"
Liu Menglian walked slowly to the center of the temple, where there was a stone that seemed to be particularly thick, and there was a ring-shaped depression on the stone, and in the center of the circle-shaped depression, there was a small dark hole. Seeing Liu Menglian standing there, Wei said in surprise: "The ground is solid, I just saw it." ”
Liu Menglian smiled and untied the necklace around her neck, there was a chaotic pendant on the necklace, which was the magic weapon refined by Liu Piaoling. Liu Menglian gently removed the pendant and squatted down to put the necklace into the depression in the stone.
With Liu Menglian's movements, a misty white light emitted from the twelve stone pillars around the temple, surrounding the entire temple. In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed, and Wei Jingzhen and Liu Menglian were already in a strange space, a white world with no end in sight. Nearby, hundreds of wine jars were stacked in a haphazard manner at Wei Jing's feet.
"This, this ......" Wei opened his mouth wide in surprise and was speechless.
Liu Menglian came over and pushed him, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a daze, move the wine quickly." ”
Looking at the white expanse around him, Wei was shocked and suddenly remembered the "dust world" that the Buddhist Sect elder Ji Du had created, the two seemed to have the same effect, and they were both a space of their own.
Wei was shocked to sacrifice the flying sword, carried the three major jars of wine, and asked curiously, "Menglian, what's going on with this temple?"
Liu Menglian also sacrificed her flying sword and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know." All I know is that to enter here, I have to go through my necklace and the staff of the High Priest. ”
After Liu Menglian took the necklace off the ground, the strange space suddenly disappeared, and the two appeared in the twelve stone pillars again.
Formation? Wei was stunned by a flash of inspiration, if this was a formation, then it must be a space formation. Isn't there a descendant of the Eight Masters of the "Golden Dou Sect"'s most outstanding younger brother formation technique?
Heavenly Array Master! Wei was stunned and thought to himself: "If you have the opportunity in the future, you must find the 'Heaven' and learn this kind of formation involving the mysteries of space." ”
It was much faster to go back, and both of them flew back with their swords in hand, and returned to the tribal camp in a few moments.
When Feng'er saw Wei Jing, she immediately greeted her, took Wei Jingjing's hand, but her eyes stared at Liu Menglian vigilantly, and reproached: "Brother, Feng'er has been waiting for you for a long time, why are you only coming back now!"
Bai Furong giggled on the side and said, "Feng'er, don't just remember your brother, and occasionally think about me Bai Furong." ”
"Bai Hibiscus, I warn you Ang," Feng'er waved her white fist and said angrily, "How can you compare to your brother!"
The wine jar is opened, and the crisp aroma of wine overflows.
As soon as some of the women of the tribe served the wooden bowls, they were quickly filled with fine wine.
Except for Feng'er and Bai Hibiscus, everyone else can drink, even a big beauty like Liu Menglian can barely drink two bowls. And Xu Sanduo, Lei Shi and others even boasted that they were masters of drinking without getting drunk for a thousand cups.
After two bowls of wine, Liu Menglian was obviously a little overwhelmed, her cheeks flushed, reflecting the blazing firelight, which looked even more gorgeous. Facing the crowd who frequently raised bowls, Liu Menglian also shook and raised a large bowl full of wine.
"Menglian, you can't drink anymore. Wei was shocked to see Liu Meng's slightly drunk appearance, sat next to her and snatched the bowl.
Liu Menglian leaned on Wei Jing's body, and her cheeks were hot like fire. Wei was stunned to hear her seem to be whispering, so he leaned his face closer, and vaguely heard Liu Menglian say: "Fool, I think about you and dream about you every day, but you are like a dumb all day long, and you don't know how to hug me......"
Wei Jingsheng suddenly felt that there was a flame burning in his body, and he couldn't dance and vent under the ecstasy in his heart, but now he could only sit quietly, letting Liu Menglian lean beside him, this kind of action and the huge contrast in his heart made Wei Jingzhen hot-headed, trembling and stretched out his right hand, hugging Liu Menglian's slender waist.
Looking at the opposite of him, Liu Rushui, Moba, Yinjia, Xu Sanduo, and Lei Shi ...... They are frequently raising bowls and drinking with each other. Wei was excited and frightened, smelling the fragrance on Liu Menglian's body, and the whole person slowly became intoxicated.
But Wei was stunned and didn't notice that there was a pair of big dark eyes next to him who were looking at him holding Liu Menglian's arm, and the dazzling look in his eyes was rapidly dimming.
Bai Furong didn't drink well, and didn't fight with everyone, at this time, she noticed Feng'er's strange appearance, looked at Wei Jingliu Menglian, who was snuggling tightly, and suddenly understood, quietly walked to Feng'er's side and sat down, and said: "Feng'er, I heard that your formation is very powerful, and I, Bai Furong, don't believe it a little." ”
Feng'er's crystal eyes seemed to be filled with moisture, and she glared at Bai Furong fiercely, but did not speak.
Bai Furong still had a smile on her face, and said, "Feng'er, come, I have also learned some from Brother Wei in the palace, hehe, I'll test your ...... now."
Under Bai Furong's constant gags, Feng'er gradually became full of vitality again, waving her white little fist at Bai Hibiscus from time to time.
The big jar of wine was soon half a jar left, and a few wine fairies who boasted about how they were so large turned into drunkards at this time, smacking their stiff tongues but unable to drink the bowl of wine in one gulp.
Liu Rushui's tongue was a little big when he drank it, and suddenly heard the high priest Moba whispering in his ear: "Elder Liu, be careful! Moba has a bad premonition, and I'm afraid it won't be calm tonight." ”
Liu Rushui was shocked, but said on his face: "Moba, don't panic, there are several masters outside who have arranged the formation, even if an enemy comes, it shouldn't be able to break in three times for a while." Having said that, in fact, he didn't know the power of those formations, and while secretly suppressing the wine, he passed on a message to Wei Jingjing: "Wei Jingjing, Moba said that I am afraid that something will happen tonight, and if something happens in a while, you have to take care of my sister." Liu Menglian's affection for Wei Jingzhen is best known to him, the eldest brother, so he said these words to Wei Jingzhen.
Wei was shocked when he heard this, and unfolded his divine sense to check the movements within a radius of a hundred miles, but he couldn't find anything.
Among the crowd, Lei Shi was barely sober, and suddenly he shouted: "It's not good, someone broke into the formation!"
In the formation, the gap between the master and the low hand is very huge. The low-hand arrangement can only be arranged in the place where they often stay to sense the movement of the formation; the master arrangement pays attention to the "mind", once someone breaks into the formation will sense it, this kind of induction is very subtle, not deliberately done, but naturally generated when the formation is completed. "Mind" is a very deep formation realm, and only a formation grandmaster can have this kind of spiritual connection with the formation.
The three of them, the Lei Master, the Water Master, and the Fire Master, have undoubtedly reached this realm. At the same time that the Lei Master was shocked, the Water Master and the Fire Master who were drunk on the ground also shook and struggled, and the Water Master said blankly: "Hey, someone broke into the formation, who could it be?"
As soon as the fire master struggled up, he sat down again, and said in a daze: "Well, no matter who it is, there is no way back and forth when you break into the four-series big array......
The three of them have reached the realm of returning to the yuan in the deduction of the number of palaces, and they can indeed be called the grandmasters of the formation, only Feng'er is still staying on the seventy-seven return to the yuan, and he can't sense the movement of the formation.
Two hundred miles away from the tribal camp, Pulsatilla and his seven elders were watching the little light from the campfire in the distance.
Hurt Bei left his mouth and asked: "Sect Master, there seems to be a tribe two hundred miles ahead, and I don't know which ancient remnant it is, do you want your subordinates to go and investigate first?"
Xue Shan nodded expressionlessly and said, "Okay! Xue Shan's sudden stop was not without purpose, and he also had a bad premonition in his heart, feeling that there seemed to be a fierce beast with a big mouth in front of him, waiting for his people to send it to the door.
In the "Rakshasa Sea", although the cultivation of the wounded parting is high, but the courage is more than enough, and the resourcefulness is insufficient, and they did not notice the snickering eyes of several elders at all, and swaggered forward.
It had only advanced a distance of ten zhang before suddenly a wind blade that was indistinguishable to the naked eye condensed in the air, silently slashing towards the neck of the wounded parte.
Injured Farewell was taken aback, and the exclamations of several elders behind him narrowly avoided the wind blade, but a few locks of hair were still cut off by the sharp wind blade, and slowly fell to the ground.
After a certain distance, the wind blade suddenly disappeared into the surrounding air as if it had never appeared.
Pulsatilla Xue Shan was surprised and said, "It's a formation!"
The Demon Swordsman of the Seven Great Elders, Montagonous Waves, also spoke: "Sect Master, according to the subordinates, this formation is not simple. Subordinates are bold, please imagine that Lord Shiva Demon Venerable seems to have left from this side, could it be that Lord Demon Venerable already knew that the formation here was unusual, and intended to let me wait to come......"
Xue Shan's eyebrows tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Lang, do you mean to say that Lord Demon Venerable is letting us be pawns?"
Elder Hua Chitose also flew forward, and said in a delicate voice: "Sect Master, the slave family agrees with Elder Lang's meaning. ”
Xue Shan was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a frightened cry of sadness and farewell.
Poor Wound Farewell encountered danger again in the formation, a bucket-thick fire python and a purple thunderball full of lightning, under the cover of the diffuse water mist, attacked towards Wound Farewell, and at the same time, behind him, five sharp wind blades were generated in several swirling air currents, aiming at five vital points on his body.
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