Chapter 728 Hidden Formation, Mummy of the Elves

Yang Qingxuan scolded: "If you don't know, just tell me, why are you making so many detours?"

Ni Ba said depressedly: "I'm telling the truth."

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's true that you like to brag."

Ni Ba didn't say a word, he knew that if he continued to argue, there would be no good end, and he might even get whipped.

Yang Qingxuan walked along the cold air for a while, and came to a bone-chilling place. It seemed that all the cold air came from here.

But the place was empty, nothing but some stones. Moreover, Yang Qingxuan checked those stones carefully and found that they were all normal, ordinary stones that could be crushed easily.

"It's weird, it doesn't make sense."

This place is about thirty feet or so, which is the center of the whole cold air. When you walk out of here, the temperature will obviously increase a lot. Obviously the whole chill came from here.

Hua Jieyu said: "It should be a hidden formation."

This reminded Yang Qingxuan. After pondering for a while, he raised his hand to make a formula, and formed a few strange formulas, which penetrated into the void around him.

With a sound of "buzz", thousands of blue and blue runes appeared on all sides, like pieces of ice charms, which disappeared into the void in a flash.

"It really is a formation!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and stood there in a daze.

Hua Jieyu said: "Don't worry, your understanding of the formation has actually reached a certain level. It's just that you have never tried it, and you seem to be a little lacking in confidence. You can recall what you have learned every day, and you will be able to find the key."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and began to think.

Ever since he came into contact with Meng Rui from the formation family in Tiancong Academy, he began to consciously collect some information about the formation. Later, when Xiaohuaguoshan encountered the Ten Absolute Formation, and Xutian City encountered the ancient formation of the Desolate Race, they learned more about this aspect.

As for the mastery of the Red Water Formation this time, in fact, his formation skills have surpassed many ordinary formation masters. It's just that he doesn't know it.

Yang Qingxuan calmed down, and began to make various sigils, and he fell into the void in a flash.

Every blow can shake out a lot of light and structure.

Yang Qingxuan watched carefully, pondered, analyzed, and tried to solve it.

Some of the dark blue runes disappeared in the air after he sketched a few strokes. Can't help showing joy on his face, knowing that he found the right way.

For the next three days or so, Yang Qingxuan studied in this huge invisible formation, verifying what he had learned in his life one by one. Not only did he gain a deeper understanding of the Dao and the Dao of Heaven, but also healed all his internal injuries.

Finally, half a day later, with the cracking of the last few runes, there was a "boom" in the thirty-foot space, and then there was a "click" sound, like a sealed ancient door, suddenly opened .

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly jumped out of the range of the formation, holding the Wuji Xinghuang flag in his hand, fully on guard. After all, in such a ghostly place, no one knows what dangers may arise.

As the ancient turning sound spread, nothing terrible appeared.

It's just that within the range of the thirty-foot formation, there is an extra stone bed, but there is a girl's figure sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Although it resembles a human race, it has silver hair, a broad forehead and pointed ears. The appearance is also very beautiful, the eye sockets are deep, the skin is white, glowing with a touch of blue, the dress is thin and thin, and the temperament is very ethereal.

But what is even more shocking is that this girl has no breath, her bones and flesh are withered, but her body is not rotten, as if she is still alive.

"This is……"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned. The person in front of him was obviously not a human race, but his thin appearance didn't look like a sea race.

He has read a lot of books and has a certain understanding of hundreds of ethnic groups in the Middle Ages. He didn't know what race this person in front of him was.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Ni Ba, brother Xie Yu, can you tell what kind of race this thing is?"

Ni Ba looked at it for a while, and said: "I don't know, but I can be sure that he is not the Hai Clan. Because the Hai Clan's appearance is quite fierce, even if it turns into a mummy, there will be a hostility between the brows. But the appearance of the mummy is very Peaceful, even a touch of kindness."

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, and said: "Can't it be that the hostility has been resolved over the long years?"

Ni Ba smiled and said: "Naturally impossible. The sea is rich in resources, but the competition is far above the mainland. The rise of every strong sea clan is to step on many bones. Since this person can sit here and leave If you use this weird ice formation, then you must be a generation of strong people."

Yang Qingxuan understood immediately. If this person is from the Sea Clan, he must have killed countless people in order to have a terrifying cultivation. If you kill too many people, the hostility between your brows cannot be eliminated.

Hua Jieyu said: "I can't see it either. After all, a hundred clans is only an approximate number. In the real Middle Ages, there were more than one hundred races. Many races have similarities. Besides, this person is already a mummy, so it is even more difficult to distinguish. "

Yang Qingxuan sighed, thinking to himself that it would be difficult to reveal the identity of this person. But these are not important anymore, what is important is why is this person here?

"Hmph, shallow knowledge means shallow knowledge. When it comes to the truth, it's all the same. Even the elves who are famous in the Middle Ages don't know it. It's ridiculous, cut it!"

Inside Xingjie, Gu Xie's voice suddenly came out, which stunned both Yang Qingxuan and Hua Jieyu.

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Brother Gu Xie, do you recognize this person?"

The crimson ancient scorpion sneered disdainfully: "I don't know this person, but I know he is an elf. Look at his silver hair and pointed ears, all of which are inherent characteristics of the elves. Although the elves are not the top eight in the Middle Ages, they are terrifying. , but still above the top eight."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I have read a lot of information and read some records. It seems that this race was active in the ancient times. After the Middle Ages, especially the early Middle Ages, it faded out of history under the chaotic pattern of hegemony. "

Green lights appeared in the eyes of the Crimson Ancient Scorpion, which kept flickering with the voice of the voice, and said: "You are right, it is probably so. The origin of the elves can be traced back to the ancient times, and later they prospered all over the world. The ancient times. The history of these tens of millions of years is written in the language of the elves. They are a very small number of races that have traversed the three major periods of ancient times, ancient times, and middle ages, and they have left countless legends and wealth. "

Ni Ba said: "I've heard sporadic things about the elves. It's a pity that in the late Middle Ages, I rarely heard about it. And I, the Sea Clan, are the ones who really traverse the ancient, ancient, middle and ancient times. The super powerful family of the four eras."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Are you itchy? I can't provide any useful information, so I know I'm bragging here. It seems that I am too kind to you."

Ni Ba's expression changed drastically, and he hastily closed his mouth.