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Chapter 752: Formation

Ye Xiaochuan felt that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person, and he called him a little friend, which made Ye Xiaochuan a little confused.

He said: "Senior, you are tormenting the juniors, the kid is just a fledgling calf, where can you bear the voice of the seniors? ”

The old man smiled and said: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, people are no different from dogs, and the old man is just older than the little friend, why not forget the old friend? The old man has not had a few friends in the past few hundred years, and a few people have died, and it has been really lonely for hundreds of years." The old man has always believed that there is no one in the world who can become friends with my old man, and the five elements magic circle that Xiaoyou laid out just now has solved the things that the old man has been puzzled for hundreds of years, and you are enough to become a friend of the old man. ”

Ye Xiaochuan felt the powerful aura of this old man, this kind of momentum that trampled the world on the soles of his feet, Ye Xiaochuan had seen it in Situ Feng's body.

Arrogant and rebellious, always on top.

He said cautiously: "Isn't it just a five-element magic circle? What is there to think about? Old timer, don't you feel bored if you want a magic circle for hundreds of years?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again. It seems that after talking to Ye Xiaochuan for a while, the whole person has become a little younger, and he doesn't have the feeling of dying just now.

"Is it boring, boring, or Xiaoyou can see it, it seems that Xiaoyou has his own unique views on the formation, I don't know if you can learn from the old decay? You are a disciple of the righteous path, I am the big devil of the Demon Sect in your eyes, but there is no distinction between good and evil in the formation lineage, almost all of the magic circles of the Holy Sect originate from the Daomen, I wonder if the little friend is willing to communicate with the old decay?"

"Isn't it just communication? It's simple, anyway, I'm free now, I don't know what kind of formation the seniors want to discuss with the juniors? One Yuan Chaos Array, Two Yi Taiji Array, Three Cai Heaven and Earth Array, Four Elephant Array, Five Elements Array, Liuhe Array, Seven Star Array, Bagua Array, Nine Palace Array, Ten Directions Annihilation Array, take your pick? Senior, why do you stare at the balls and don't speak? If it's too simple, let's change it, Nine Turns Reincarnation Array, Zhou Tian Flame Array, Taiyin Qimen Array, Nine Palace Flying Star Array, Sumeru Mustard Seed Array, Zimu Yin and Yang Array, Eight Desolation Array......

Ye Xiaochuan said a lot of ancient strange formations in one breath, and after talking for a long time, he found that the old man in front of him almost stared at him into bull's eyes.

He was very puzzled and said, "Senior, what's wrong with you? You won't die at this time, will you?"

The old man seemed to have only eased up at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know all these strange arrays?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I understand a little, I understand a little, an old-timer taught me, I just looked at it casually over the years, and I didn't spend any effort cultivating." ”

"Smack!"

The old man slapped Ye Xiaochuan on the back of the head, Ye Xiaochuan was completely stunned, this old man was obviously sitting in front of him, and there was a big chessboard across it, how did he reach out and pat the back of his head?

The old man was furious and said, "The kid is ignorant! You actually regard so many ancient magic circles as grass mustard, tyrannical destruction of heavenly things!"

Ye Xiaochuan touched the back of his head and said depressedly: "These magic circles are useless, and they can't be used to fight with others, so why waste time to cultivate!"

The old man was furious, and he had to stretch out his hand to smoke Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan learned to be smart this time, and hurriedly hid far away, not giving the old man a chance to start.

He was depressed, why did the old-timers like to smoke the back of their heads? This was the case with Xuanying in the past, and so was the old man of this Demon Sect.

If it weren't for his age, he would have been mad a long time ago!

After a long time, the old man calmed down the anger and excitement in his heart.

He has been immersed in the formation for hundreds of years, and he can spend all his life on this formation, and he only knows a small part of the formations that Ye Xiaochuan said just now, and they are all remnant formations, and there are even several formations that he has only seen in ancient books.

Who is this kid's master? In addition to himself, there is also that senior master in the world who knows such a strange formation?

Quantum-free?

It's impossible, that old guy fought with himself back then, and lost a lot under his own hands.

Cloud Cliff?

It's also impossible, Cangyunmen has never been good at formations, except for their mountain protection array reincarnation array, the others are also anti-Liangyi sword formations for a look.

Who else? The Wuxiang Divine Monk of the Jiaye Temple, the Xuankong Shenni of Jixiang Nunnery, the Buddhist Gate Formation is not as good as the Daomen, and the Eighteen Arhats are okay, and the other formations are not brilliant.

The old man wanted to break his head, and he couldn't think of any other formation master in the world besides himself.

Ye Xiaochuan hid behind the table in the small room, and when he saw the old man's expression change, he thought to himself that this old man couldn't be crazy, right?

It's just that this old man has already seen that he is a disciple of the righteous path, so should he kill people and kill his mouth?

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that the old man in front of him was the old man of the Demon Sect who was now the highest in rank and the oldest, and who had been on the same level as the Wuxiang Monk of Jiaye Temple, the Wuquan of Xuantian Sect, and the Yunyazi of Jiaye Temple.

If you let others know, Ye Xiaochuan wants to kill the old man with a heart, and he will laugh off other people's front teeth.

Don't look at the old man who is now more than 700 years old, and his cultivation can't play seventy percent of his peak, but he is alone in the formation of the world, as long as he randomly sets up a few trapping and killing formations, Ye Xiaochuan will never be spared.

Back then, Yun Yazi came to the temple with a single sword to challenge, and defeated more than a dozen Demon Sect elders in a row, but in the end, he was frustrated under the formation of the old man who was punished by the heart, and he was tied with the old man who was punished.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation now is quite inferior to that of Yun Yazi back then, although he knows many formations, but he never bothered to study them, if he falls into the formation laid out by the old man, he has almost no chance of being spared.

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was entangled, suddenly, the old man's expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes were no longer cloudy when he looked at Ye Xiaochuan.

Suddenly, with a flick of his sleeves, all the five-element formations that Ye Xiaochuan had laid out with five-colored chess pieces on the chessboard just now disappeared, and he pinched up a white chess piece and said, "Come here, see how you are doing, how my formation is?"

Ye Xiaochuan immediately shook his head and said, "I won't go over, you will hit your head!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and said: "Don't worry, you and I will learn the formation, and the old man will not rely on the old and sell the old." ”

Ye Xiaochuan felt that this old man's words had little credibility and hesitated.

It wasn't until the old man was about to go crazy that he reluctantly walked over, didn't dare to get too close, there was still three feet away from the chessboard, and he didn't believe how long this old guy's hand was, and he could hit the back of his head.