Chapter 225: Ten Phalanx Ruins, Immortal Array Spirit

"Yes!"

"This is it. ※£,▲.2▽3xbsp; Shen Zhaoxuan paid attention to Ning Feng's expression and replied with a smile, thinking in his heart about his reaction when he first entered the real old formation, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go. ”

Without waiting for Ning Feng to ask again, he grabbed Ning Feng's arm and rushed forward with his head down.

"Ah~"

Ning Feng screamed in surprise, and subconsciously waved his arm, it was futile to think that the difference in cultivation between the two sides was in vain, so he could only watch his family crash into the mottled ancient wall in front of him.

He couldn't help but panic.

Whether it's what you see in your eyes, what your mind shines on, this is a real wall in front of you, and it's not going to break your head when you hit it like this, but that experience must not be very good.

The two of them rushed forward, as fast as they could, and almost as soon as Ning Feng's exclamation came out, the two of them collided head-on with the ancient wall.

At that moment, Ning Feng could feel the itching of vines like creepers on his face, and he could feel the coldness and roughness of the ancient wall......

These feelings are completely and truly felt through the skin.

Ning Feng couldn't help but close his eyes, this was a person's instinct to protect himself, and he couldn't overcome it without psychological preparation.

"Huh?"

A thousandth of a breath passed, and Ning Feng's eyes were still closed, but he was already in shock.

The pain that should have been felt a long time ago has not arrived.

"Senior brother. ”

"Senior Brother ......"

Shen Zhaoxuan's obviously smiling voice came from Ning Feng's ears, and at the same time, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Before he could open his eyes, he felt his shoulder brush. There are people crowded in the back. If you can describe it in four words. That is: shoulder to shoulder!

Ning Feng had the illusion that he was not in a desolate old town, but in a noisy street full of people.

The next moment, he really heard human voices, arguing with various accents, all kinds of strange content:

"You swamp worm is weak, have you been hungry for a few days?

"Gerbil? Does your gerbil smell so good? Smell it, smell it again, it's freshly roasted!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the spirit wine from the extreme red grape wine in the western wilderness, drunk for thirty days, and dreaming of the edge of the sky~~~"

“......”

Ning Feng couldn't wait to open his eyes, and the next moment the whole person was stunned.

In front of him, there was a little bit of the "old town" in his memory, and it was a street that was several times wider.

The shops on both sides are full of people coming and going, and it is not mentioned that the stalls are set up on all sides to sell bizarre things, but the key is whether it is the shops or the people who set up the stalls. All kinds of fancy costumes, different decorative styles. At first glance, it was like people from all over the world gathered together.

The man on the left was dressed in a snow-white coat, with a bear's head hat on his head, and his feet were covered in wool boots with blue light from the top to the knees.

The one on the right is shirtless, with tattoos from face to feet, and a blowing arrow hanging from his waist......

Similar situations abound.

Ning Feng was dumbfounded for a moment, and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

There, a wall shook like a ripple, sometimes clear, sometimes hazy.

When it was clear, the walls were translucent, enough for Ning Feng to easily see through the walls, see the streets where there were normal pedestrians roaming behind the lonely walls, and even see the movements of the down-and-out cultivators picking and choosing on the stalls;

When it was dim, the walls seemed to suddenly become solid, just like they looked at the old town, and the vines were still stubbornly raising their heads, as if they were going to take on a little more sun and rain.

Ning Feng looked a little distracted.

A simple wall seems to span two worlds.

It's here and it's not here, it's on the other side, and it's on the other side......

"Another hillbilly, it was the first time I went to these ten square ruins. ”

"It's just, dumbfounded at a formation, what is it if it's not a hillbilly?"

"Shhh

"Huh, is this the legendary legend of the Divine Palace?"

“......”

At first, Ning Feng didn't care, anyway, he wasn't watched once or twice, and he was safe.

Later, the more he smelled it, the more he felt that the wind was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw that Shen Zhaoxuan's face was wrong.

"Senior brother...... Let's go. ”

Shen Zhaoxuan's face was a little white, he grabbed Ning Feng's arm, drilled into the pile, twisted into a secluded place, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Until the moment the two of them were buried in the pile, Ning Feng could still feel the heat behind him, as if he was about to be ignited.

A moment later, Ning Feng was dragged by Shen Zhaoxuan to an alley, and the two stopped.

Ning Feng looked at the entrance of the alley in front of him, and saw that the prosperous street was there, a distance of about ten steps, the same endless stream of monks coming and going, but the short distance seemed to be another world, and it was quiet here.

"Senior brother. ”

At this moment, he had the time to ask, "What do the Ten Phalanx Ruins mean, does it refer to the old formation?"

Ning Feng can understand the deception of the "old town" and the "old formation", and he also admires the method of covering up the huge formation under the ordinary town, and using great magical powers to cover up the details and not being able to detect it at all.

It's just that he didn't prosper like any bazaar he saw in the place where the "old formation" was a place where a large number of formations were concentrated and decayed and returned to ruins.

"Not bad. ”

Shen Zhaoxuan looked towards the prosperous street with palpitations, and saw that no one was chasing after him, so he resumed his leisurely posture and said: "The ten directions are imaginary fingers, in fact, the old formation is not only the node of the ten directions, but also describes the many places that are related to it. ”

"Commodities lie in circulation, and the prosperity of a place lies in whether it is a hub and whether it is irreplaceable. ”

"This old formation has gradually shifted its focus from our Divine Palace and is no longer strictly controlled from above. Once let go. That's what it looks like. ”

Shen Zhaoxuan stopped at the point. Ning Feng understood everything.

These ten squares are connected to many parties, and it is conceivable that the specialties, needs, prices, etc. of each party must be different.

How easy it is to talk about these places in normal times, but now that the Sun God Palace has lifted the restrictions on the use of these formations, as long as a few spirit jades are delivered, they can come and go freely, what a good thing is this?

Ning Feng thought with his toes and knew. I'm afraid that there is also the promotion and secret maintenance of the Divine Palace, a street connects all the boundaries, and there are a large number of immortal cultivation resources circulating, this is simply a river flowing with spiritual jade~

He was amazed and followed Shen Zhaoxuan to continue walking.

What is more strange about Ning Feng is that Shen Zhaoxuan took him left and right, walking through the alleys, but in the end he still went on the main road of prosperity, but he was at the end of the main road.

"Senior brother, this ...... Is that where we're going?"

Ning Feng stopped at Shen Zhaoxuan. Looking at the prospect, he asked in amazement.

He could understand his intention to go to the middle of nowhere. Thinking that the Sun God Palace was opened to all the monks of all parties, it was definitely not all the formations.

For example, Hanhai, a formation that has been put on hold for the time being, will be of great use after it is activated, and it will definitely not be opened.

Ning Feng just didn't expect that Shen Zhaoxuan was going around and around, but he took him to a grocery store.

Yes, in front of the two of them, there is a grocery store that has been open for hundreds of years and is too old to look good.

Ning Feng looked hesitant, and together with Shen Zhaoxuan, who nodded and said, "You guessed correctly", he stepped into the shop.

"Pick what you want to buy, take what you value, one thing is a green jade, no bargaining, no credit, nonsense!"

As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, Ning Feng's ears came with such a weak tone, full of the smell of coffins and dust.

"It's too much business......"

Ning Feng pursed his lips, but thinking of this, he was afraid that it was just a cover-up, so he didn't comment.

He glanced left and right, and could fully understand why everything was only sold for one spirit jade.

Ning Feng couldn't help but swallow the words "grocery store" in his heart, and silently replaced it with "thrift store".

This is a place to sell things, a proper garbage dump.

I don't know that hundreds of years ago, antiques from thousands of years ago were piled up all over the ground, and they had not been sorted out or cleaned at all, let alone classified and maintained.

Ning Feng was very skeptical, not to mention picking up leaks, rummaging through the things in this whole shop, if he could find something worth one side of green jade.

Fortunately, they are not here to buy something.

Shen Zhaoxuan took Ning Feng and walked to the deepest part of the shop, in front of a good counter.

The counter itself is one and a half people high, like the pawnshops in the world. As long as you get to this kind of place, you will stand in front of the counter, and you will be a lot shorter by nature, and you will be psychologically suppressed first, not to mention the price or something.

Ning Feng was almost on tiptoe before he could see the situation at the counter clearly.

Crossing the counter, you can see that there is not much space in the back, but in short, it is densely stacked with all kinds of old things, scattering the smell of the riverbed exposed after the river of time flows away.

One word, old.

The people at the counter are also in the same style.

An old man lying on the counter, half-asleep, with his eyebrows hanging down longer than his face, his head so gray that the dust is thicker than his head, and the deep furrow-like wrinkles of his face are filled with dust, as if he had just come up from a cellar that had not been opened for ten thousand years.

"Elder Formation, Shen Zhaoxuan, a junior under the Tianyun Peak Sect, came with his junior brother to activate the Hanhai Formation, and the family master has already reported to the sect, please make it convenient for the elder of the formation. ”

Shen Zhaoxuan's posture was very low, and he also gestured with his eyes to let Ning Feng salute.

Ning Feng didn't stop looking left and right, but he didn't lose his manners, and he was thoughtful.

Hearing Shen Zhaoxuan's words, the old man raised his head and raised his half-squinted eyes to look at the two of them.

At the same time as he made this action, Ning Feng could almost see the dust flying, and he could see the falling dust spilling.

This so-called elder itself seems to be the oldest thing in this shop.

"Huh?"

All of Ning Feng's thoughts instantly converged and changed to a dignified look.

When the old man's twilight gaze fell on him, he felt that several places on Zhou's body had reacted.

First the sun scarf on his forehead, then the golden silk clothes on his body, and then the bag of all rivers in the sea, and even the sun true power derived from the sun law in the body, all echoed.

This echo is not a mobilization, not a stimulus, but something imprinted in the deepest part of these things, like talking to one's own kind.

"Come with me. ”

The old man's deep voice sounded, and with the sound of "rustling" dust on the ground, he slowly got up on the counter.

When this sentence entered his ears, Ning Feng let out a sigh of relief and relaxed, and the feeling that his whole body was echoing finally disappeared.

"He's using some unknown means to check our identities. ”

"Under such scrutiny, who can fool through?"

Ning Feng was shocked in his heart.

The time of his gaze and body before lasted no more than a breath, but he felt that after a lifetime, everything was not only seen through, but also echoed in some way that he couldn't understand, it was terrifying.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the elder turned around, the feeling of Qiankun translocation came to his heart.

Ning Feng didn't move at all, but he could clearly see and clearly feel that everything around him was fading its brilliance, as if the entire shop, with countless old sundries inside, was rushing towards him with the degree of light.

Only the elder and their brothers did not move.

How could it be that it was the shop that moved, naturally the three of them were moving, but it seemed to be a relative retreat of the shop and sundries.

Ning Feng was shocked that he himself didn't feel to move at all, and there was actually a force that moved him without causing him to feel or react.

"Who the hell is this elder?"

Ning Feng couldn't help but mutter.

What will lead to the scene in front of me is, of course, due to the old man who seems to be buried in the soil all the time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly froze, and the three of them appeared in the middle of an empty mountain.

The belly of the mountain is large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, and in the center, a large array of billowing smoke and dust is rising, as if an ancient giant straightened up from the soil and shook off a body of dust.

The old man walked straight into the smoke and dust, stepped into the range of the formation, and then a bright light rose into the sky, and the large array that almost covered the entire mountain belly ground was quickly lit up.

"The whole of the Divine Palace, including our master, all have to be old with their predecessors. ”

Shen Zhaoxuan saw that the old man had no time to pay attention to them, and said in Ning Feng's ear: "As long as the old formation exists, the old formation will exist for as long as it lasts. ”

"Because of its special existence situation, even after thousands of years, the old array is there, and the old array is there. ”

"The existence of his old man is in itself an irreproducible treasure of our Divine Palace. ”

When Shen Zhaoxuan said this, although he didn't have any specifics, Ning Feng had already guessed something, and looked at the back of the man who was lying around, busy in the big array, almost omnipresent, and blurted out: "Array Spirit?!"

Even though Ning Feng was extremely surprised, his voice was still subconsciously lowered very low, for fear of being heard by the elder of the formation.

After all, he didn't know if the elder was taboo about this taboo.

"Not bad!"

Shen Zhaoxuan also glanced at it carelessly, and saw that the old man didn't react, so he then explained: "The old man is indeed a spirit of the formation, or a unique spirit in this world. ”

"He does not rely on any single formation to exist, nor does he disappear because of the disappearance of any formation, as long as the old formation is there, he will not perish in the world!" (To be continued!)