Chapter 217: Mysterious Old Senior

Liu Qing shook her head and said with a smile: "If you think this way, you may disappoint my little friend. Although this book is called the simplified version of the Nine Swords Destroyer Formation, it has nothing to do with the Nine Swords Destroyer Formation."

"This book is another set of formations bred based on the Nine Swords Heaven Destroyer Formation. Although the power is huge, it requires nine fighters with almost the same level of realm to achieve rigorous cooperation. The requirements are extremely high and only exist in theory. .”

"Except for the person in the main formation, the other eight need to be like this person's arm, swaying freely, naturally and softly, without any pause or hesitation, the slightest disharmony, the formation will immediately fail, and then backfire."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Senior, how could you know so clearly!"

Liu Qing smiled lightly and said, "No, this book was written by this old man."

That's the case, no wonder Xiao Chen knew it so clearly like a few treasures, Xiao Chen said: "Then listen to the senior and stop reading this book."

"Wait a minute." Liu Qing called Xiao Chen to stop, and handed him a complete version of the simplified Nine Swords Destroyer Formation, "Sometimes there is nothing wrong with looking at it, maybe you can find a solution to the problem in the future."

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and after taking it over to thank him, he immediately left Zangshu Pavilion.

Outside Zangshu Pavilion, Liu Suifeng sat alone on the stone steps, with a very lonely expression on his face, probably still thinking about Wang Rong's return.

Xiao Chen walked to his side, not sure what old grievances he had with Wang Rong, nor how to comfort him, sometimes it's okay to suffer some setbacks, as long as he can realize his shame and be brave.

I just don't know if Liu Suifeng can figure it out, if he doesn't recover from this setback, from now on, he will only have inner demons, and he will stop completely in his cultivation of martial arts.

"Brother Ye, have you got the cheat book? Let's go down the mountain. Thank you for helping me." Liu Suifeng heard Ye Chen's footsteps, stood up and forced a smile.

Xiao Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Being a friend, it is right to help you."

On the way down the mountain, Liu Suifeng was silent, far from being in the same mood as when he was going up the mountain, the two of them walked towards the mountainside in silence.

Stay!

The two walked for a while, a voice suddenly came out in their minds, they stopped, and looked at each other, and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

Liu Suifeng suddenly closed his eyes,

It seemed to be communicating with the voice, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said to Xiao Chen: "My old man, I told you to go to the top of the mountain, he wants to see you."

Liu Suifeng's father, the former peak master of Qingyun Peak, the person in charge of the magic soldiers, the person who lived on the peak all the year round, the person who was shrouded in fog, actually wanted to see him.

Xiao Chen was really puzzled and asked, "Did you say something?"

Liu Suifeng didn't know, he shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I haven't seen him for a long time, please tell me how he is doing after you come down."

Xiao Chen nodded, and performed the Azure Dragon Soaring Cloud Art, running wildly on the path in the mountains, covering a distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Liu Suifeng looked at Xiao Chen's disappearing back, and murmured: "It's really incomprehensible. A few months ago, my strength was almost the same as mine. Now I can't see through it at all. I'm afraid I can compete with Wang Rongguang. It's a fight."

Thinking of Wang Rong, Liu Suifeng's face showed resentment and helplessness again.

Qingyun Peak is four to five kilometers away. The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road becomes. At the end of the journey, there is no complete route. There is only a mountain peak like a cliff. The top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the wind howls. , hunting sound.

Xiao Chen took a look, the smooth cliff was still a thousand meters high, and he couldn't find a suitable point of leverage. Xiaocheng's Qinglong Tengyun Jue was still unable to fly in the sky.

So he could only use the gravity technique and fly towards the top of the mountain. At a height of several thousand meters, using the gravity technique consumed a lot of vitality, and the wind was howling, so the last part of the journey was very slow.

Xiao Chen felt like he was ascending to the sky. He didn't know how Liu Suifeng went up the mountain before, and when he reached the top of the mountain without any danger, Xiao Chen fell down steadily.

On the top of the mountain, an old man sat cross-legged on a rock, his expression remained unchanged, as if melting with the rock.

Beside the rock, the magical weapon that could destroy the world was quietly put aside in a wooden box, looking extremely ordinary.

Xiao Chen has always been curious about the identity of the old man, and had an uncertain guess. When he saw the real person at this moment, he looked at it carefully, but found that he was not the same as the person in his memory.

When I came to such a conclusion, I didn't know why, but I breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Chen with a faint smile and said, "I didn't expect that we would meet so soon, Lei Di's successor, the scabbard given to you is still useful."

Xiao Chen was startled when he heard the words, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he stared at the old man and said: "So it's really you!"

The identity of Lei Di's heir is Xiao Chen's most sensitive identity. Hearing this person mention it again at this moment, he quickly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, his momentum was concentrated, and he was ready to strike at any time.

The old man smiled lightly, and said: "Don't be nervous, if I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have given you the scabbard that day, or else the people in the elders' meeting would have sensed the breath of the Thunder Wood Sword and shot you on the spot kill."

Having said that, the vigilance in Xiao Chen's heart has not been reduced by half. This feeling that his life is in the hands of others makes him very uncomfortable.

If we understand the old man in another way, if the old man wants to harm him, as long as his identity is announced, he will immediately face annihilation.

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice: "Then why did you call me here? It's not just a simple meeting."

The old man didn't answer Xiao Chen's question directly, but said, "Although I can't leave the rocks at my feet, I can't hide the big and small things that happen in the Tiandao Pavilion from my eyes."

Can't get away from the rock you're sitting on? Xiao Chen spread his spiritual consciousness and looked carefully at the stone on which the old man was sitting. With the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, some things invisible to the naked eye appeared in Xiao Chen's mind.

On the winding rock, black tentacles, like vines, tightly wrapped around the old man's body. Those tentacles were extremely terrifying, exuding a black misty demonic aura.

Xiao Chen withdrew his consciousness and looked again, only to find that everything was as usual and he saw nothing. So it turned out that when Song Que from Biyun Peak came to kill him, the old man couldn't help him.

The reason is probably because of these black tentacles, the tentacles gave Xiao Chen a feeling, a bit similar to the corpse king seal that once appeared in his body.

Sensing Xiao Chen's divine consciousness, the old man was also slightly surprised. Such a powerful soul power already has my soul power, and it seems to be more skilled than me in using it.

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "What you can see is none of my business. I came to Tiandao Pavilion as a private person."

"Just to learn Wenjian's psychic psychic, and there will never be any other incidents in the Tiandao Pavilion. Please don't keep mentioning my identity as the descendant of the Thunder Emperor."

The expression on the old man's face remained unchanged, and he said with a light smile, "Little friend, you have to notice that what I'm talking about is all the things in the Tiandao Pavilion, and I can't hide it from my eyes."

Speaking of this, the old man paused, looked at Xiao Chen meaningfully, and continued: "Including everything that happened to you in the realm of spiritual veins, that is, in that medicine field."

Xiao Chen was completely shocked. He never expected that such a secret thing would be discovered by this person in the underground world. Isn't everything about him in Tiandao Pavilion under the control of this person.

The old man continued: "Don't think too much about it. Although I can see everything in the Tiandao Pavilion, I won't stare at a person for no reason. It consumes a lot of power, and most of my energy is put away." In the space crack of Tiandao Pavilion, I don't have time to take care of you."

"The last time I noticed you in the realm of spiritual veins, it was also because I had to deal with the demon king of the Sirius clan and divided the general soul power."

Xiao Chen felt at ease, but he was still a little puzzled, "You've been talking for a long time, but you haven't said anything until now, why did you come to me?"

"Young man, don't be impatient, there are some things that can't be explained in one sentence anyway." The expression on the old man's face remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "Since you have benefited from my senior Tiandaoge, and you The Wenjian psychic that I want to learn is also taught by my daughter, so can I ask you to help me."

help? Xiao Chen didn't hesitate much about this question, it made perfect sense to reciprocate someone's kindness, and he cupped his hands and said, "As long as it's within the scope of my ability, I'm willing to help."

However, there are a lot of talents in Tiandao Pavilion, what is there to do, need the help of a pawn like me, Xiao Chen is really puzzled by this question.

He didn't have such arrogance yet, with his current strength, there were too many people stronger than him in Tiandao Pavilion, and he couldn't figure out why the old man asked him for help.

So he also kept a mind in mind that he would only help those who were within his ability, and if it was beyond his ability, there was nothing he could do to help.

"Nature is within your ability, and only you can do this. Remember your promise today."

What kind of help did the old man want from Xiao Chen? When Xiao Chen left the mountaintop, he didn't figure it out. When the old man came and went, it was just the promise to remember today.

For no reason, Xiao Chen made a promise, and Xiao Chen was also a little depressed, but time was running out, and when he arrived at the martial arts arena, with the help of Liu Ruyue, he began to comprehend the psychic spirit of his Wenjian nervously.

There was no time to be too depressed. After returning to his yard at night, he began to practice nervously again, learning the Lingyun sword technique.

Every day is very tight, and there is almost no free time, except for cultivation or cultivation.

At the same time, as the countdown to the Tiandao Pavilion's annual core disciple assessment entered, the entire Tiandao Pavilion has entered into penance.

Even some core disciples did not dare to relax, because according to the regulations, some core disciples who are ranked lower will fight with ordinary disciples who are undergoing assessment, and if they fight, they will lose their status as core disciples.

Such a regulation is also a kind of spur for them, so that they dare not neglect.