Chapter 698 The Old Man Sweeping the Floor

Honghun was also born as an elder of this formation before, so his whole life experience has been in understanding this formation. Otherwise, it would be impossible to master the formation, or even to easily create one from this formation. It turns out that it was precisely with the help of the power of this formation that his own cultivation was able to improve so quickly.

Chen Xuan absorbed the cause of this Honghun, and he also knew the general conspiracy, but it had no meaning to Chen Xuan, so he still put this main experience into the formation experience of this large formation.

"I see, this level 6 formation is really unfathomable!"

After Chen Xuan realized it, he said with emotion, but Chen Xuan was also sighing that this thing called Nascent Soul could actually preserve such a thing, which Chen Xuan did not expect.

"It's really miraculous that this Nascent Soul can imprint everything this person has learned throughout his life on it."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

This was Chen Xuan's first contact with the world of cultivation, and he didn't know or understand many things.

Even though there is an entire underworld in his own infinite world, what Chen Xuan has come into contact with is still not enough. At present, all Chen Xuan has come into contact with are some demon monks, and these demon monks are different from the human monks. .

Just like the flying sword, Chen Xuan had never seen such a powerful move before. The power of the flying sword was quite tyrannical.

If Chen Xuan's dragon and phoenix bracelet had not been upgraded to a higher level, it would have been directly shattered by the other party when it collided.

Therefore, Chen Xuan also had to clarify some things.

The methods of cultivators are endless.

Those people from the dark clan can force the world of cultivation into this state, which means that they have equal or even more powerful tricks in them.

"The art of flying swords!"

Chen Xuan learned such a cultivation method from Honghun's Nascent Soul.

Chen Xuan was deeply shocked by the first few words. After reading the whole article, it was so breathtaking that he couldn't stop listening to it.

It's as if a new land has been opened up in front of you. One person and one sword can move across the land.

Chen Xuan was shocked by this wanton and carefree spirit of the Sword Immortal.

"What a powerful force!"

The sword suspended in his hand also rotated gently in Chen Xuan's hand.

Sweep thousands of miles away in an instant, kill people and fly back on their own!

When Chen Xuan heard this, his heart trembled violently.

"The power of divine thoughts?"

It turns out that this spiritual power, in the eyes of these cultivators, is called divine thought.

Chen Xuan attached this ray of spiritual thought to the long sword in his hand. The long sword seemed to have eyes and became Chen Xuan's pathfinder.

However, Chen Xuan did not feel the success of this flying sword technique. He has not yet successfully learned this move, so let's put it aside for now.

But when Chen Xuan walked out of the door, he was still thinking about the use of flying swordsmanship.

Looking at Hong Yuan kneeling on the ground, Chen Xuan also glanced at Hong Wuliang and the others.

"Danzun Chen Xuan, the matter has been investigated clearly. It is this person who is behind the scenes and intends to disturb the stability of our Hong family. This life is left to the decision of Alchemy Master Chen Xuan. I, the Hong family, will have no objection!"

"you again."

Chen Xuan frowned when he looked at Hong Yuan. This elder really wanted to make things difficult for him.

"kill him."

Chen Xuan said directly without any intention of giving Hong Wuliang any face.

No matter who it is, as long as it offends Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan will not let you have an easy time. Hong Wuliang and others did not take action. The old man Dan beside him had already taken a step forward, and then fell with a palm , directly blasted Hong Yuan's body into countless pieces.

Bang!

The flesh and blood didn't even exist, it just turned into ashes.

Old Man Dan had no expression on his face.

Followed behind Chen Xuan.

"Let's go to where the cornerstone of your formation is."

Chen Xuandao.

When Hong Wuliang and others heard this, they immediately went to lead the way for Chen Xuan.

After walking for about ten minutes, we returned to the Hong family's forbidden area. There was a courtyard at the foot of the back hill. In front of the courtyard, there was only an old man cleaning it. Other than that, there was no sound. Listening to the rustling sound of the broom rubbing against the ground, it makes people feel inexplicably calm.

"This is it."

The only two people who could come in were Hong Wuliang and Chen Xuan. Hong Wuliang brought Chen Xuan to the old man and bent down slightly.

"Senior, this is Danzun Chen Xuan, here to repair the formation!"

The old man put down the broom in his hand.

Glancing at Chen Xuan: "I understand."

Hong Wuliang also surrendered and retreated. Obviously, even if Hong Wuliang was here, he didn't have much power. It was still difficult for him to be the head of the family. At least some of the core places were controlled by elders of their respective factions.

It is precisely with this distribution of rights that the Hong family has survived to this day.

Otherwise, in these long years, countless ancient families have been divided and sunk. The beginning of the peak was the source of the fall. After Hong Wuliang left, the old man put down the broom in his hand.

"You were the one who took action yesterday. Was it you who killed Hong Hun?"

The old man said slowly.

Chen Xuan nodded: "It's me."

"Although I am not a member of the Hong family, I have been guarding the Hong family for two thousand years. If the Hong family dies, you need to give me an explanation."

Lao Quan said calmly.

Two thousand years?

Chen Xuan was surprised to see the old man in front of him. He had been practicing for such a long time. Two thousand years, what kind of monster would he be? But it was not surprising. He had heard the age of the flamingo before, and it seemed that he had been practicing for more than a thousand years.

How did these people survive for such a long time, and what did they experience?

But this was not the focus of Chen Xuan's visit today.

"Explain? I, Chen Xuan, don't need to explain to anyone."

Although you have been practicing for two thousand years, Chen Xuan is not afraid at all. If you really have the ability, you would have taken action yesterday. Why wait until now?

"What a big tone! Don't you know who I am?"

At the end of the words, the old man seemed to release a ray of light in his eyes, and the light was imprinted with the endless and vast world of the sky. Chen Xuan's glance seemed to make him fall into that deep world, but there was a sudden loud noise in Chen Xuan's mind.

"Wake up!"

The voice of the young girl Ming came into his mind, and Chen Xuan opened his eyes in an instant, and found that he was just standing there, and the old man was still sweeping the floor quietly.

"You go in."

All this seemed like Chen Xuan was dreaming, just like a fantasy.