Chapter 509: The Windy Man

On this day, the center of Huoyun City was empty, and the surrounding space was distorted. From time to time, silver light overflowed in all directions. Every time the silver light flickered, warriors appeared on the central platform.

This kind of vision has long been a habit for the warriors in Fire Cloud City, and warriors travel to and from all directions every day.

The densely packed spirit crystals inlaid on the formation are full of divine splendor, among which there are more than ten pieces of silver spar, and there are faint shadows of void gods and beasts looming.

This is an extremely rare space spar, the foundation of the teleportation witch array, and each space spar contains the space dao rhyme, which is extremely rare.

hum!

A wave of spatial fluctuations was generated on the formation platform, and the silver light flickered, stirring and distorting the void in all directions, and a figure appeared wrapped in the silver light in the center of the formation platform.

boom!

At this moment, the majestic water vapor suddenly exploded, resounding in the silver light, and the teleportation witch formation shining with the silver light in the sky trembled violently.

The vast water vapor rose up, sending out ripples that swept across the four directions, and swept away the warriors who came and went around the formation.

For a time, the void was chaotic, and the space was shattered and intertwined.

Click!

A crisp sound resounded, resounding in all directions.

The teleportation wizard array is broken.

It took a full three breaths before the warriors guarding the teleportation array in the center of Huoyun City reacted.

Someone ruined the formation!

The sudden change was horrifying. No one thought that someone would dare to destroy the teleportation witch array.

"Take him down!"

Immediately afterwards, several explosive auras rose from Huoyun City, rushing towards the location where the witch array was transmitted in the center of the city.

At this moment, the warriors in Huoyun City were stunned. Someone dared to destroy the teleportation formation. This was impatient. No one dared to do so for thousands of years.

On the teleportation platform, Xia Tuo was wrapped in a black robe, his breath was extremely restrained, and the water system dao rhyme was evolving in his hand, and the blue divine light erupted like a waterfall in his palm, the water channel was divided into five, facing the martial arts figure and go.

Boom boom boom! Boom!

There was a scream in the air,

The two figures closest to the formation flew out and smashed into the bottom of the city, and then the other three also flew out.

For a moment, there was no sound in the city. Everyone stared blankly at the scene, and saw a figure stepping into the air, leaving like the wind, and heading north.

...

"Chase!"

Among the figures falling into the city, an old man rushed out, wearing a golden robe, and chased in the direction where Xia Tuo left.

"Report to the tribe!"

Immediately afterwards, another black-robed warrior who volleyed again, hesitated for a moment and did not chase out, but flew towards a hall in the city.

The teleportation witch formation shattered and must be reported back to the clan. This is a big deal!

...

Soon, the three uncles of Dead Wood, Qingshuang, and Tianyue all got the news.

In a certain withered mountain in the north of Zhurong Region, the mountains are yellowish-brown from a distance, overflowing with a desolate and withered atmosphere, and there are light yellow air currents intertwined in the mid-air, and there are bare dead trees growing in the mountains, just like ancient trees withered It's been a long time.

This is dead wood, not dead. This kind of dead wood contains the spirit of life and death. It is said to be dead, but it is actually like this. If it is said to be alive, it is no different from dead.

The whole mountain is covered with this kind of dead wood. The big ones are hundreds of feet thick and hundreds of feet high, and the small ones are no more than the thickness of a bowl. tumor.

In the center of the mountains, there is a towering giant tree with branches like mountains, like a big dragon lying in the mountains and forests.

In the forest, a figure wearing a gray-brown robe walked in the shadows of the forest, like a ghost, and quickly walked under the huge dead tree.

"Patriarch, the teleportation shaman formation in Huoyun City was destroyed by unidentified warriors, and the warriors from the Qingshuang and Tianyue tribes guarding the formation, as well as the scattered warriors from Huoyun City were all injured."

After speaking, the figure stood quietly under the tree, waiting.

The giant tree trembled slightly, and there was a breath of death and vitality intertwined on the trunk, turning into a vortex, and a figure walked out of the vortex, holding a wooden staff, with a childlike face.

"What do the Qingshuang and Tianyue clans say?"

"No news yet."

"Check, who did it?"

The old man shook the wooden stick in his hand, and said in a thoughtful voice, "In recent years, my three tribes in the northwest have rarely had conflicts with other big clans, and even opened a buffer zone with the Guohuhou tribe. Who is it?"

After pondering for a moment, the old man stepped out, and the void in front of him suddenly rippled, rippling like water waves, and then disappeared into the void.

Seeing the news of the patriarch, the taupe beast-robed warrior showed surprise in his eyes. After not seeing him for many years, the patriarch's strength has improved again, and the walking cave has been stabilized to such a state.

...

The hills are majestic and the moon hangs high.

Even if the golden crow is hanging in the sky outside the mountain, in this mountain field, it seems that there is an enchantment volleying in the sky, and the laurel moon hangs high above the enchantment, scattering a warm and moist brilliance.

hum!

The void distorted, causing ripples in the moonlight, and the Patriarch of the Withered Wood stepped out of the void, heading towards the osmanthus moon hanging high in the distance.

Deep in the mountains, there is a moon palace suspended in mid-air under the moon.

In the Moon Palace, the jade rabbits glowing brightly are jumping around. They are not afraid of the people who come and go, but play and fight everywhere.

In the main hall deep in the Moon Palace, a young woman who looked no more than 20 years old, wearing colorful clothes and wearing a walker on her head, sat at the head, exuding a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

On the jade chair carved with moon patterns below the woman, sat a middle-aged handsome warrior in a silver robe. He was said to be handsome because the middle-aged warrior had a fair complexion, which was no different from that of a woman.

But within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, no one really dared to call this fake girl in person.

This is the Patriarch of the Qingshuang Bo tribe. The Yinshuang Heavenly Book passed down from the clan has been handed down for nine generations. The Qingshuang Patriarchs have inherited the ambitions of their predecessors and have evolved ten heavenly books so far.

And the Yin Jiuhan in front of him, rumored to have a great opportunity, wants to match the ambition of the predecessors, gather the strength of Qingshuang's nine generations of ancestors, and return to the ancient method.

The Heavenly Calligraphy is a method created by a supernatural power realm warrior, but the paths of the predecessors are all based on reference, even if two people practice the same Heavenly Calligraphy together, it will not be the same in the end.

The so-called tribal heritage is accumulated from generation to generation in this way.

"Brother Deadwood is here."

The young and beautiful woman at the head covered her mouth and smiled lightly. After the words fell, ripples appeared in the void in the Moon Palace, and the leader of the Withered Tree clan appeared.

"Jiuhan, you came very quickly."

The leader of the withered wood clan walked to the jade chair opposite Yin Jiuhan and sat down, looking at the woman above him.

Regardless of the appearance of this 20-year-old man, he actually lived longer than this old man. When he was not the leader of the Deadwood clan, Yue Tianque was already the leader of the Tianyue clan.

Yin Jiuhan said aloud: "The income of the teleportation witch formations in the three northwest cities accounts for a large share of the income of our three uncles, and now they are destroyed. Is there any accident?"

His words made the other two patriarchs nod their heads, and whether there was a dark hand behind the destruction of the teleportation witch array was the focus of their attention.

The teleportation witch formations in the three big cities have made many people greedy. If it weren't for the joint efforts of their three major tribes, the teleportation witch formations in the three cities of Huoyun would have been swallowed by most of the other tribes.

Different from other regions in the Wilderness, the southern part of the Zhurong area fought against the Yaozu, and most of them are still in the hands of the Yaozu. Therefore, large tribes continue to move northward, making the northern land of Zhurong numerous powerful tribes.

Some of the southern clans who had fled did not receive proper treatment from the Great Yin Royal Court, and frantically wanted to seize resources to support the tribe. Overt and covert struggles had happened many times in these years.

Therefore, they have to guard against it.

"The news came back that the warrior who made the shot was a warrior who had mastered the water rhyme method, and he calmly repelled the warriors in the city with the water technique. The doubt is that he didn't kill him."

Moon Lord's beautiful eyes flowed, and his voice was ethereal. Unfortunately, one of the people in the hall was an old man, and the other didn't seem to be interested in beauty, so his voice was in vain.

"It needs to be checked, but the teleportation witch formation also needs to be repaired."

"In the past, we would only invite Master Luan to maintain the formation every hundred years, and each time it cost a lot of money. This time the formation was damaged, and it would cost a lot to repair it."

The leader of the withered tree groaned softly.

"That's easy to say." A slightly feminine voice sounded, and Patriarch Qingshuang continued: "All expenses are shared equally by the three clans according to the old rules, but Master Luan is no longer in the Northwest Territory."

"The Wilderness is so big, there is no shortage of his predecessor." The Lord of the Moon took the words and said, "If the two of you can trust me, I will find someone who can repair the teleportation wizard array. There are not many array masters in our Zhu Rongyu, but in There are a lot of people in the Great Yin Kingdom."

Hearing what Yuezhu said, the two clan leaders, Dead Wood and Qingshuang, nodded slightly.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll leave the matter of chasing the murderer to Jiuhan and me, and the matter of inviting the formation master to Yuezhu."

"it is good."

...

Fire Cloud City.

Xia Tuo carried an animal skin bag and turned into a casual cultivator.

That's right, after stabbing Lou Zi, he came back with a new look.

I squatted near the central teleportation array, found a place to set up a stall, and it was considered open.

There is only such a teleportation witch formation in Huoyun City, and now it is broken, and the warriors who want to leave are naturally trapped here.

Jinwu fell to the west, put away the stalls and walked towards a courtyard in the corner of the city. In the past few days, Huoyun City has been passing by a powerful aura, obviously coming to track down the real culprit.

For this, Xia Tuo is not very afraid, even if there is a powerful witch, it cannot be deduced to him, after all, he has the order of the seal of heaven.

So he came to Huoyun City generously, waiting for the arrival of warriors who can repair the teleportation witch array, and he is not in a hurry now, after all, it takes time to hire someone to repair the witch array, and it will take a year and a half It is estimated that it is fast.

These two days were not fruitless. Instead, I got a message from the warriors in the city that the maintenance of the teleportation witch formation decades ago was done by a person named Master Luan.

Then he passed the news to Yunlan Mountain, asking him to find out who this master Luan is, and if he is a casual cultivator, let's see if there is a way to go back to the tribe together.