Chapter 17 Eight Formations, the mountain has passed away

The moon and stars are scarce, and several people have already fallen asleep.

But the little dragon girl was always unable to sleep peacefully because of her worries, so she had to walk out of the main hall and start practicing according to the previous days.

It's just that today, for some reason, although she wants to concentrate and meditate, she is always unable to settle down, as if there is a special energy around her, which attracts the true element in her body, so that she is upset and irritable and difficult to concentrate.

After dozens of attempts, the little dragon girl finally gave up, and thought to herself, "Damn, what's going on here, why can't I cultivate my heart determination?"

Just thinking about it, a gust of wind blew in the sky, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse and the war drums rumbled suddenly, which frightened the little dragon girl's heart and thought: "****." Why did a war suddenly arise?" Looking around the four directions, I immediately found that the southern part of the mountain was full of flags and uneven tents, and it was a place of military camps.

She was amazed, thinking that there was no human population in the place during the day, why was there an army moving at midnight?

Could it be that the Mongol army has arrived?

Feeling a little worried, Xiaolongnu immediately jumped to take it out, wanting to find out.

It was about six miles long from the tomb of Wuhou, and the little dragon girl had only come here in a few quarters of an hour, but she had just glanced at it but had no good impact, and the images of the military camp and war horses she had seen before did not know where to go, and she was a little curious and jumped into this valley like an iron pot.

She wasn't afraid of the dark, she just searched the ground with wide eyes, trying to find any clues, but she couldn't find anything except some rotten arrows and nails.

"Why is it gone? Could it be that what I saw before was an illusion?" muttered, the little dragon girl's pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt scared of all this in front of her.

"Don't look for it. They're no longer there!"

Leisurely, an old voice fluttered, and it was impossible to grasp the trace.

"Is that old man Sun?" Xiao Longnu immediately remembered the old man's voice she heard during the day, and was also surprised by what he said, and asked, "But I saw them just now." Why aren't they here?"

"Dead for more than a thousand years, of course it can't exist!"

With anger, the voice suddenly rose high, accompanied by the sound of stones cracking, obviously angry.

Xiaolongnu pursed her lips secretly, thinking, "I don't understand." Is this old man Sun crazy? He is actually angry because of this?" she really couldn't imagine why that person was angry. It's just that she remembered the so-called mirage in later generations, as well as the arrows and horse nails found in this area, and asked: "More than a thousand years? Is it the image of the Shu army? And here, is it the ancient battlefield where the Shu army and the Wei army fought in the past?"

"That's right, this is Yangtianwa, and it is also the battlefield where he laid out the Eight Formations in the past and destroyed Xiahou Yuan. And those military camps are the scenes of their martial arts drills in the past. The senior Sun smiled, and there was some melancholy in his voice: "It's a pity that they finally stopped at this Dingjun Mountain and can no longer move forward." The tone was melancholy, as if he was feeling helpless for the military columns and war horses in the sky.

"So that's why you told us not to go out of the temple at midnight?"

She's not the kind of good boy who can be frightened by ghost stories, she is naughty and mischievous, and that's what she does. With these phantoms in front of her, she just regarded it as a third-rate 3D movie, and she couldn't even be afraid.

"If you think that's all there is to it, you're underestimating it. The senior Sun didn't pay attention to it, and still hid somewhere.

seemed to echo his words, and in the blink of an eye, a wind blew, and the Yangtianwa immediately moved.

It was just a gentle breeze, but for some reason it suddenly increased dozens of times inexplicably, and in an instant, the entire mountain valley seemed to be covered by strong wind and dust, and the strong wind blew the clothes on the body so violently that I couldn't even open my eyes. This kind of wind is comparable to the seaspout that sweeps everything in the ocean, and ordinary people want to survive here, which is simply wishful thinking.

The little dragon girl didn't expect this, and she was small and light, so she was immediately blown up, but fortunately she grabbed a big tree next to her in time to not be blown away, and she knew why the grandson didn't show up, and scolded secretly: "Damn old man, you must be hiding next to me to watch my jokes." ”

And the wind did not abate, and gradually became dense with dark clouds in the sky, dark and deep, as if to plunge the whole world into dark time, and there was a rumbling thunder, and the electric rays as thick as branches crisscrossed it, as if the thunder god had descended on the earth, ready to sweep away all the filth of the world.

"Hey, why do I feel like this thunderbolt is going to split this tree?"

Blinking her eyes, the little dragon girl suddenly felt bad.

She looked at the stout pine tree in her hand, towering and straight, like the golden rod that wanted to compete with the sky.

In just a moment, the little dragon girl immediately jumped away, and at this moment, the thunder exploded in the sky, and the big tree in the distance was immediately burned, and the entire tree was turned into charcoal, and it was completely impossible to see the majesty of the previous provocation of thunder.

"Fortunately, the knowledge of primary school students has not been lost, otherwise wouldn't my life have been lost?" patting her undeveloped chest, the little dragon girl suddenly frowned, raised her head to look at the heavy rain in the sky, and immediately scolded: "Hey, didn't I just not look at the weather forecast?

It's just that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it's just like the passage of a 12-level typhoon, and the raindrops that fall are painful.

And for some reason, the raindrops became bigger and bigger, and they turned into hail in an instant, each one the size of a pebble, and one fell enough to break the wood and smash the stones.

The little dragon girl didn't expect this, and immediately couldn't bear it a few times, and barely hid under a mountain rock to avoid the hail in the sky.

As the rain became heavier and heavier, the surrounding mountains finally couldn't eat it, and a rumbling sound came from all directions, and the muddy water mixed with the rolling rocks, which were the mudslides that often threatened the farmers and damaged the ground.

The little dragon girl was immediately startled, and practiced stepping on the stones under her feet, trying to avoid the mudslide that swept everything.

It's just that her skills are insufficient, and she feels out of breath after just moving a few times, and even her body is wet from the torrential rain. A cold breath seeped into her body, and she shivered from the cold, and she was almost like a chicken in the soup, and her feet were soft and about to fall into the mudslide, but she might as well a crutch suddenly flew in, just where the neck and clothes were fastened, and her whole person was hung up, and she was brought to an old man standing on the top of the mountain.

The old man's body was thin, and his eyes were like black holes, deep in his sockets, but the eyes that occasionally showed their edges were full of cruelty.

In the moonlight, it was no different from a skeleton.

The little dragon girl was immediately startled: "Hey, you old man didn't tell me, is it really a joke to see me?"

In the air, she didn't care that she was hung by the other party's crutches, and she scares this person with her teeth and claws, but the crutches never let go anyway, and she keeps hanging it in the air and swaying back and forth, just like sitting on a swing.

"Am I really old, old man?"

This grandson's predecessor suddenly smiled, and the shriveled skin made people feel chills when they looked at it.

Although the little dragon girl wanted to curse, but after saying it for some reason, she changed into a different appearance: "Isn't it? In my opinion, you should be eighty years old this year, and you should really find an apprentice and spend your old age in peace." "As you are, even if you don't have children to support, you should at least live in a nursing home.

And this man lives alone in the grass, which is really strange!

"Hehe! I'm only fifty years old this year!" the senior sneered suddenly, revealing sadness.

"Fifty years old? The little dragon girl scolded secretly in her heart, and she became more and more confused about this person.

"Don't talk about that. The voice turned cold, and Senior Sun stared at the little dragon girl fiercely, like iron and gold, without any room for turn: "Didn't I say it? At midnight, you must not leave the palace! If I don't help again today, I'm afraid that you will be swallowed by those eight array diagrams." As he spoke, the crutch immediately responded to his words and flew towards the tomb of Wuhou with the little dragon girl.

It's just that maybe because of one more person, the action that used to be as fast as electricity is now as slow as a snail.

The little dragon girl also opened her mouth and asked, "Eight Array Diagrams, Hey, old man, tell me, what are those Eight Array Diagrams? Could it be that it is just like the legend, it is the Eight Array Diagram left by Zhuge Liang and can block 100,000 elite soldiers?"

Just by experiencing it a little, she felt that the formation was powerful, and if it weren't for the rescue of this grandson, she was afraid that she might also fall into it.

If this kind of formation is like this, of course, it can block 100,000 elite soldiers!

"That's right. Quietly, Senior Sun said slowly: "In the past, when Marquis Wu was dying, he could not restore the Central Plains, so he laid out eight formations in this Dingjun Mountain, so that the hundreds of thousands of troops of Cao Wei could not go south, and the peace of Shu Han was maintained for thirty years. It's a pity that the formation chart lasts forever, and people's hearts are uncertain. Even if there are eight formations to defend each other, if the hearts of the people are scattered, how can they keep the foundation?"

Xiaolongnu unconsciously said: "So that's the case! It's just a pity that Wuhou has a pure heart, but he was defeated by that Liu Chan." ”

And within this thousand years. These eight arrays evolved on their own, and they had already combined with the thousands of climates and turned into a strange domain. Every day, there are eight kinds of natural disasters such as strong winds, torrential rains, thunderstorms, fires, hailstorms, mudslides, freezing, and sun exposure. The words were extremely plain, but when it came to the later, Senior Sun looked at Xiaolongnu with some surprise and said, "You can support the mudslide, and this realm is not low." ”

"That's nature, you must know that I am a martial arts wizard!"

The little face was full of pride, and the little dragon girl immediately flattered: "If you are worried that there is no way to learn, why don't you pass on this technique of controlling things at will to me?

With her eyes, she naturally saw the subtlety of this art of controlling things, which was no less than the sword technique in the legendary novel.

Knowing that the sword can only control the sword, but this object control technique can control crutches, branches, and even vines, and make them fly freely, which is of course much more powerful.

She even imagined that in the future, when she came out of the sheath, the sword came out in response, wouldn't it make those ordinary people kneel down and bow down, and call themselves fairies to go down to earth?