He Miaomiao's understanding of the formation method is not as profound, and she can't lean out of her divine sense to see it like him, and the two of them have roughly determined that this is the rumored three-talent formation, so she doesn't dare to treat it casually.

When her eyes were infused with spiritual power, He Miaomiao took out a few idle books from the savings ring to cover the ninety percent of the formation patterns, leaving only one percent of the simplest lines, and carefully covered half of them with her hands, and then took the afterglow to look at it.

This time, his eyes were not blurry, and his mind was not chaotic, but the formation pattern was remembered and remembered, and when he closed his eyes, he still couldn't recall what he should be.

Just like she wrote down, it was just a line, and when she put it in her mind, there was no possibility of combining them again. But she understood that this situation had little to do with the formation attainment, but with cultivation and understanding of the Dao.

As Zi said, it's not that those formation patterns haven't been recorded, but it takes time to recall them, unlike a sentence or an experience that can immediately appear in the mind, but after thousands of years of cultivation, you can only remember them when you reach the realm you should have.

When it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, this formation pattern will be remembered partially, and then it will turn into a god and refine the void...... One day, I will remember everything I have seen.

It's just that He Miaomiao doesn't need to wait so long, and the part that he remembers after getting married is handed over to Zilu, Ziyan or the elders of the bird clan to study and study, and it is not difficult to know the role of the formation in general.

She wanted to know what kind of formation was used by Haotian Realm to resist the demon clan back then, and when she saw the three-talent array that exceeded the achievements of ordinary cultivators, she couldn't help but pay more attention.

The Three Talents and Two Rites Formation are already the existence of Ying and Heavenly Dao, and it is not easy to touch the edge of the blur. Most of the realms that the cultivators can reach are in the four elephants, and they can comprehend the unique encounters of the three-talent formation.

He Miaomiao felt that if there was really a need for a formation of ninety-nine people who were dedicated to the Demon Suppression Period, then it would definitely not be an ordinary Four Elephants and Five Elements Formation. The three-talent array is extremely likely.

The owner of this shop obviously wouldn't be a low-level cultivator, judging from the guardian array of the dark vault and the broken formation here, he was most likely a rare array master in the immortal cultivation world. When the Demon War was about to destroy this realm, he could not stand idly by.

Maybe the imperfect formation in front of her is related to the world-saving array of the Demon War, if this is the case, when there is really a similar disaster in the Canglan Realm, this formation may also be able to save their own lives.

Even if her guess was wrong, it would not be a bad thing for the family or herself to write down such a powerful formation pattern and bring it back to study.

She looked at the small part of the formation pattern that was exposed three times, and thought that she would not make a mistake, so she covered this part with her hand again and looked at the lines on the other side.

These ornaments contain a certain law, with a power that people dare not despise, this power has no substance but is in harmony with the way of heaven, so that she can not understand the slightest bit.

After she had read the remaining small part three times, Zi Zhihai had also returned to normal, and he stepped forward and moved one of the idle books, revealing a small piece to remember with He Miaomiao.

"Third sister, although this formation pattern is not much, it takes a lot of time to write it down. We watched half of it by ourselves, so that we could leave before anyone came. ”

When Zi just went to explore the ground situation, he saw that the sky had gradually turned into the final darkness, and those aliens next to the three-story small building seemed to be aware of it, and they all began to walk towards the outside of the city, but the five outside their array barrier were still sitting silently and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Okay, then let's hurry. He Miaomiao quickly calmed down and focused on remembering the formation patterns, even if her mind was full of clueless messy lines, she didn't care anymore.

An hour passed, and the two of them were tired. When I poked out my divine sense, I saw that it was the drowsy white sun unique to the ancient battlefield, and the alien race had long since disappeared, but outside their formation, there were six monks who were attacking the barrier with all their might.

"What should I do?" Zi swept over their faces, looking like the people who entered together yesterday, and estimated that they had just entered, and saw that there were many formations hidden here, wanting to break through and kill people and seize treasures.

In the later stage of five Jindan, one Jindan is complete, and if the two of them want to fight, they can also fight for a way out. But the ancient battlefield is already dangerous, especially outside the city, and there is a possibility of encountering alien attacks.

"Let's find another way!" He Miaomiao stood up, moved many rotten boxes to the formation pattern to cover them, and knocked on them in the dark vault, and soon found that there was a stone wall that was different from the others.

"How does the third sister know that there is another way? It's really strange!" Zi followed and knocked on it, and the sound of the knock was not as dull as the stone wall.

He Miaomiao touched her head and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know, I thought that if there was no way, I would escape......"

“......”

The two of them didn't care about recovering, and each sacrificed a strange fire and a cicada wing knife, and slammed it at the obviously empty stone wall. Fortunately, after the corrosion of time, the once indestructible stone wall was finally blasted open, and a road inlaid with lighting beads appeared in front of the two.

"I don't know where it leads...... If it leads to another branch in the city or something, it won't be a good deal. He Miaomiao shook her head, looking forward to being able to get out of the city directly, otherwise with their current spiritual power, it would be difficult to get out.

"I don't think so, since the owner is a cultivator, he won't go to the branch through the tunnel. Zi stretched out his head and looked inside, neither the naked eye nor his divine sense could see his head, "Let's go in and talk about it, the road that can be opened in the dark library will definitely not be a dangerous place." ”

He Miaomiao nodded, put away the three array disks above, discarded one and let them hit, and when entering the passage, he dragged a large number of boxes to block the entrance, and once again sacrificed a pair of isolation array disks to cover it.

The passage is spacious and bright, very easy to walk, the two of them used their spiritual power to gallop forward quickly, thinking that they could go out in one day at most, but this walk was half a month.

When they saw the light of day again, both of them were a little numb, and the rush and worry of the past few days made them extremely tired.

Fortunately, the demonic qi in the place where he came out was not strong, He Miaomiao simply sacrificed the Vermilion Bird Boat to fly close to the ground, and randomly found a direction to travel a very long distance, and a few days later, he finally saw a huge mountain range standing in a place that was almost out of reach.

The places they passed along the way were completely uncovered, and even if there was a formation, it was difficult to calm down and repair, and when they saw this mountain range, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Speeding up to the foot of the mountain, He Miaomiao was only very surprised: "Could this be a main spiritual vein, right?!" Walking into the green mountains, the cool and soft wood aura greeted her, and she could even hear the chirping of chicks in the distance.

After 100,000 years of recuperation, the ancient battlefield will certainly not be all dead, but it is really rare for a huge mountain range with such a pure aura, at least there is no such place in their map.