Chapter 542: 99 to 1 Formation

"Aww..."

Just as Wang Zhu and Su Xue were commenting on the dragon in the air, Xiao Hei in the underground of the canyon let out another roar that shook the mountains.

"You little thief who stole the power of faith, you are a few rounds younger than others, and you are as aggressive as a rooster." Wang Zhu cursed secretly.

"Aww..."

After Jiaolong was provoked by Xiao Hei, he immediately fought with his teeth and claws.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Hei jumped up, jumped into the air again, and fought with Jiaolong. This time, the battle was much more cruel than at the beginning. Xiao Hei seemed to want to show off in front of Wang Zhu, and his huge mouth was crazily biting on Jiaolong's body, and Jiaolong was not as flexible as Xiao Hei because his body was too big. He kept whipping Xiao Hei with his tail, and for a while, he couldn't stand still, and the situation changed.

"Something's wrong." Su Xue said suddenly.

"Um?"

"Have you noticed that the battle between Jiaolong and Xiao Hei has been in the air from the beginning to the end, especially that Jiaolong, every time it approaches the cliff, it will retreat to the sky above the canyon."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhu asked.

"The dragon seems to be avoiding destroying the cliff."

"Yes, it seems that the treasure we are looking for is really here." Wang Zhu was overjoyed.

"If you want to find the treasure, let go of the group of tomb robbers and ghost kings, the level of Jiaolong may be a bit difficult." Su Xue smiled bitterly, "Although Jiaolong is not a real dragon, there is still a 'dragon' behind its name." Character."

"I don't know what treasure is in it, but I actually use a dragon as a guardian animal." Wang Zhu's curiosity reached its peak.

"Don't you know?" Su Xue took a deep look at Wang Chu.

"I really don't know." Wang Zhu shrugged with an innocent expression on his face.

"Last time Tarzan..."

"Su Xue, I really don't know, there are some things..." Wang Zhu didn't know how to explain, because there was no way to explain Qin Shihuang's matter, and he didn't want others to know this secret.

"You don't have to explain, everyone has secrets,

I'm curious, but don't necessarily have to know. "Su Xue raised a snow-white finger to seal Wang Chu's mouth.

"Xue'er is the most understanding." Wang Zhu giggled, hugged Su Xue's slender waist, and pressed his mouth towards Su Xue.

"Stop!" Su Xue blocked Wang Chu's mouth with her palm: "I said, in the future, I can only take the initiative."

"Ah..." Wang Zhu looked frustrated.

"Let's watch Xiao Hei fight." Su Xue stood on tiptoe, kissed Wang Zhu's lips lightly, then took Wang Zhu's arm, and her eyes fell on the sky above the canyon.

"...Okay." Wang Zhu licked his lips, his expression still unfinished.

At this time, the battle between Xiao Hei and the dragon became more and more fierce, and the speed between the two became faster and faster. I saw two guys, one big and one small, rampaging in the air, with strong wind blowing in the face, and the situation changed color.

"Xiao Hei is going to run away." Wang Zhu said suddenly.

"why?"

"As soon as its butt sticks out, I know whether it is shitting or peeing..."

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Wang Zhu finished speaking, Xiao Hei took a few bites on Jiaolong's body, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Zhu's direction. He was flying like lightning, and when he was close to the edge of the cliff, he disappeared into the void.

Obviously, Xiao Hei has escaped to a different space.

Wang Chu was already used to Xiao Hei's running away. He believed that this was not the first time, nor would it be the last time.

"Awwhhhh..."

Jiaolong defeated Xiaohei and won. He was so excited that he kept roaring in the air. The huge sound was like thunder, causing echoes in the canyon, rumbling, and the momentum was frightening.

"thump!"

With an earth-shattering bang, Jiaolong plunged into the small pool below the waterfall at the bottom of the valley, and waves splashed tens of meters high in the pool.

When Jiaolong was in the small pool when he was young, the waves that splashed in the air "swiped" and fell, making a deafening sound, and splashed water mist all over the sky, as if the entire canyon was covered by water mist, a vast expanse of whiteness, like a fairyland .

"It lives in the pool?" Wang Chou was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, because he could clearly see that the diameter of the pool was less than ten meters. If he wanted to describe it, it was just a small puddle.

Su Xue also looked dull.

When the dragon appeared, Wang Chu and Su Xue didn't notice it. They never dreamed that the huge dragon would actually live in the small puddle with a diameter of less than ten meters. This is really unbelievable.

With Jiaolong's huge size, it is not easy to even turn a corner inside, let alone live in it for a long time.

While Wang Chu and Su Xue were stunned for a while, the mist in the canyon slowly settled. However, compared with the initial visibility, it was still much blurred. Only the general outlines of some rocks could be seen, and the inside was not clear at all. object.

"Where are the tomb robbers?" Su Xue asked.

"They are all hiding in the rocks. The battle between Xiao Hei and Jiaolong just now made them all drowned." Wang Zhu gloated.

"Where's the ghost king?"

"The ghost king is coming, huh...the ghost king seems to have stopped hiding."

"What do you mean?" Su Xue was taken aback.

"He is running fast in the direction of the water pool."

"What is he going to do?"

"I don't know... Hey, he found the boss." Wang Zhu had a petrified expression on his face.

"What?!" Su Xue also had an incredible expression on her face.

Theoretically, it should be impossible for the ghost king to cooperate with the boss and a group of low-level tomb robbers, but judging from the current situation, it seems that the ghost king actually took the initiative to cooperate with a group of tomb robbers, which does not seem to be the style of the ghost king.

"How did the tomb robber react?" Su Xue asked anxiously.

"They are a little flattered, but everyone is very nervous... They are talking about cooperation... Oh... I see, the Ghost King needs them to deal with Jiaolong together."

"To deal with Jiaolong together?"

"Yes, the ghost king and a group of tomb robbers said that Jiaolong was exhausted in the battle just now, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"This ghost king is really extraordinary!" Su Xue exclaimed.

"Come on, hold my hand. I want to see how a cultivator in the foundation-building stage can deal with a flood dragon." Wang Zhu had a smirk on his face. He deliberately didn't take the initiative to grab Su Xue's hand. Snow threw himself into the trap.

"Yeah." Su Xue gently placed her hand on Wang Zhu's palm, a blush appeared on her face.

"Tsk tsk, your hands are like catkins, your skin is like creamy fat, your collar is like a grub, your teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros, your head is like a moth, your smile is sweet, your eyes are beautiful." Wang Zhu gently pinched Su Xue's tenderness. The tender catkin shook his head and recited an ancient poem.

"Do you know this poem?" Su Xue looked at Wang Zhu with wide eyes, but she knew that Wang Zhu was ignorant.

"Brother Stupid, I've learned to be rich and talented!" Wang Zhu said triumphantly.

"This "Shuo Ren" is one of the "Wei Feng" in the "Book of Songs". I like it very much. The Shuo Ren is tall and well-dressed. The son of Qihou, the wife of Weihou. The sister of Donggong, the daughter of Xinghou Auntie, Tan Gongwei is private. Hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, gnat head and moth eyebrows, beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. Ao Ao, a handsome man, said in the suburbs. Four Mu There is arrogance;朅." Su Xue closed her eyes slightly, as if she was immersed in the artistic conception of ancient poems and couldn't extricate herself.

"My mother, is it so long?" Wang Chu felt that his head was getting bigger.

"Don't you know how to recite?" Su Xue was taken aback.

"Ahem... forgot, forgot..." Wang Zhu's face flushed, he naturally wouldn't tell Su Xue, so he deliberately memorized a few words to praise girls, so as to attract some literary young women.

"Hey, you're lucky, I can't sense them."

"Uh-huh……"

Wang Zhu was worried about Su Xue's questioning, so he quickly mobilized his spiritual energy. Immediately, his spiritual thoughts spread like ripples, covering a radius of 100 meters around the pond.

At this time, the ghost king was arranging a group of tomb robbers to arrange some incense, talismans and other things around the pool.

"The ghost king is setting up an formation."

"Grandma's, it turned out to be an formation. I thought he was going to fight Jiaolong against Sanbaihe." Wang Zhu looked disappointed.

"What's wrong with making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses?" Su Xue gave Wang Zhu a white look.

"Xue'er learned the lesson well." Wang Zhu chuckled.

"Just call Su Xue, don't Xueer, it's too nasty." Su Xue pinched Wang Zhu's palm.

"Okay, everything is up to Xueer."

"...Let's see." Su Xue was powerless to refute, so she had to change the subject.

The ghost king lit dozens of incense candles around the pool, and pasted dense talismans on the cliff. Although Wang Zhu is not a master of this method, he knows a thing or two about talisman formations. Judging from the number of incense candles and talismans, the ghost king has made a lot of money.

Wang Zhu once made talismans. He knew very well that in the era when technology became mainstream, it was not easy to make a talisman. Not only were some methods lost, but some materials that were extremely common in ancient times became very rare. If there is no channel, it is not easy to make even the simplest talisman, let alone a talisman to deal with divine beasts like Jiaolong.

The Maoshan school is best at making talismans, but there are not many disciples in Maoshan, and some disciples have no intention of cultivating. Basically, they are making money. This has caused fewer and fewer Taoist priests to make talismans in modern society, and the talents withered...

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"Have you started to listen to their terms?" Su Xue asked.

"I didn't pay attention." Wang Zhu shook his head, he started to tease Su Xue, he didn't care what a group of tomb robbers said.

"I don't know how the ghost king bought a group of tomb robbers?"

"It's nothing more than a promise to give them some treasures."

"The King of Ghosts is Captain Mojin. He doesn't bother to be with these people at all. It can be seen from his solitary behavior that he has to cooperate with the tomb robbers this time."

"The formation he's setting up now is called Nine Nine Returning to One, and exactly nine people are needed, of course it's a last resort."

"No wonder."

"However, I'm afraid there will be no good end for this ghost king." Wang Zhu said with a chuckle.

"Why?" Su Xue was taken aback.

"Nine-Nine-Nine Returns Formation refers to concentrating the power of nine people on one person. This formation is about working together. Once one of them has distracting thoughts, this formation will not only collapse in an instant, but will also backfire on itself. , The ghost king entrusted his safety to nine tomb robbers who did not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes.

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