Big Snake said: "However, there are so many Xuan Dao monks here, since you have discovered it, there is no reason why they can't see it."
Xiang Nan smiled slightly in his heart, and said: "They really don't have the qualifications to see that the arrangement of this gathering array is very clever and secret."
"The normal way is to arrange the buildings into a formation to achieve the effect of the formation."
"But this spirit-gathering array is not arranged in buildings, because the array is not here."
Big Snake wondered, "Where is it?"
Xiang Nanxin said, "Heaven."
"The way these buildings are arranged, no one can see that it is a formation, but in fact, the buildings echo the stars in the sky."
"I have seen the sky before I came down. Only when the stars move to a specific point in time, will they form two arrays corresponding to the upper and lower sides of the building complex."
"These buildings, to put it bluntly, accept the power of the stars... how should I put it? In the words of Huaxia Kingdom, they are called sensors."
"So just looking at the building itself, you can't see the clues at all."
Big Snake praised: "Okay Xiang Nan boy, it's not in vain to follow Mo Ling to discuss the profound way."
Xiang Nan smiled and said: "Stargazing is also a kind of Xuan Dao, and those who can use the star position to form formations are all first-class Xuan Dao masters."
"Like the Xuandao monks recruited by the followers of false gods, they are almost ready."
"Okay, I've figured it out, and it's right there."
Xiang Nan looked at a building.
Big Snake said: "Is that the Library Pavilion?"
Xiang Nan shook his head: "That's the suzerain's bedroom, all the spiritual energy converges into a stream, and the end point is there."
"If this sect has records about the God of Destruction, it will generally not be placed in the Library Pavilion, but in the suzerain's study."
Xiang Nan observed that it was an unremarkable building, not the largest, nor the most gorgeous, but it must be the suzerain's bedroom.
The building is sealed with mud and is not easy to excavate.
Xiang Nan turned around and asked the middle-aged man, "What tools do you need to dig the palace?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I don't know much about this."
"This old boy is playing tricks on you." Big Snake said.
Of course Xiang Nan understood in his heart, and said, "You don't know, well, I'll go and ask those Xuandao monks myself."
After that, he flew towards the exit.
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and followed Xiang Nan from a distance. At the same time, he looked back at the buildings that Xiang Nan had seen before, and took a look.
Xiang Nanfei went back to the conference hall of the temple, clapped his hands, and asked those Xuandao monks, "How do you clean up the buried buildings?"
"Dig." An old monk said lightly.
Xiang Nan frowned, and said, "Dig, those buildings are integrated with the rock layer, you tell me to dig? Then if there are murals on the wall, wouldn't they also be dug up?"
The old monk spread his hands and said, "Then I don't know."
Xiang Nan chuckled: "You have cleared out more than a dozen buildings, but now, you tell me you don't know?"
The old man pretended to be alarmed and said: "My lord, calm down, we really don't know, if you are not satisfied, you can go to my god and sue us, our little tricks are shameful, and we are willing to accept punishment."
"Haha." Xiang Nan laughed out loud, and said, "Good job, all of you are good job."
At this moment, a group of people walked in from the door, they were still the six Heavenly Tribulation Realm fighters, and there was also a man from the Creation Realm among them.
"It's him!" The man in the Good Fortune Realm pointed to Xiang Nan, and said angrily, "It was he who watched us being slaughtered by ferocious beasts before, but refused to save us!"
Xiang Nan recognized it at a glance. When he paralyzed the huge beast, the person who asked to kill the beast and asked Xiang Nan to "wait" was this man.
Xiang Nan chuckled and said, "Don't save yourself? If I hadn't done it, would you still be alive to stand here and spit shit out of your mouth?"
"Oh, it's not easy to handle." The middle-aged man with the fourth level of calamity spread his hands and said, "Master Xiao Jun, our Guanghui God Sect has clear regulations."
"Seeing the death of other believers, but standing by and doing nothing, is an even higher crime, which is equivalent to massacring fellow believers!"
"You said you saved them, but you didn't kill the beast, did you? That makes it hard to guess your intentions."
"If I say that you deliberately lured the beast to kill, is there such a possibility?"
At this point, the whole room hugged their shoulders and stopped talking, looking at Xiang Nan with half-smiles.
Xiang Nan smiled, and said, "Don't drag me with these big principles, just talk about people, I know what kind of mind you are in."
"You might as well get straight to the point and explain clearly. Don't you just want me to hug my head and leave? Who are you acting here for?"
The man who was the translator came over with a smile, put his face in front of Xiang Nan, and said in a low voice, "Are you angry? Do you really want to hit me?"
"I asked you to kill that beast, but you refused to listen, but now you know you regret it? I don't care whose lackey you are, but this is our territory, how did you come here, and how do you go back?"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for going to the gods..."
Snapped!
A loud slap resounded through the meeting hall, and the man was slapped by Xiang Nan and flew out, hitting the wall heavily.
The man protruded a mouthful of blood, and popped out two broken teeth. He covered his face and said angrily, "You hit me? How dare you hit me in front of so many people, you..."
Xiang Nan stepped over and slapped the man on the spot three times.
Everyone was shocked and angry, those masters of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm had already started to circulate their qi.
Xiang Nan looked at the man coldly, and said, "I'll beat you, what's the matter?"
"It's better to be polite with me. If he dares to use a dirty word, you don't even know your mother."
"What a majesty!" The middle-aged man laughed angrily, pointed at Xiang Nan and said, "You..."
At this moment, a red figure suddenly rushed into the conference hall.
Snapped!
All I heard was an incomparably loud slap, twice as loud as Xiang Nan's slap!
The man who was the interpreter was slapped and flew out, knocking all the tables and chairs to the ground.
Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, but saw a woman in a red robe with a livid face, looking at them coldly.
Everyone was shocked and knelt down on one knee: "Meet Special Envoy Baiyin..."
Before the words fell, the red lotus figure flashed, and slapped the old monk again in the face, until the monk broke out of the window and fell outside the temple.
"Special envoy calm down!" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.
Honglian slapped her backhand again, and the middle-aged man who slapped back seven or eight steps in a row, a big red handprint was printed on his face, which was swollen high!
The man covered his face and turned his head sideways. His face was already as cold as ice, and his teeth were almost gnawed.
That Hong Lian had a gloomy face, she glanced at everyone, and said, "You guys are so courageous! Are you the one who plays tricks on me while I'm not around?"
"That old bastard, get out of here!"
"And you!" Hong Lian pointed at the interpreter man, and said, "I'll give you three seconds to pull out my tongue!"
"If you don't pull it out, I'll do it for you!"
Even Xiang Nan was taken aback, he didn't expect Honglian to come. What was even more unexpected was that once this woman got angry, she would be seven points more ruthless than a man.