"Sir, only now...only then can I really convince you!"
Fang Yuan spent three days setting up this large formation, and also trained Zhao Nuer for three days.
And during these three days, no one dared to disturb him, including the little prince. It was not until three days passed that there was no movement at all in the valley, and when Zhao Nuer died without even a scrap left, Fang Yuan slowly stood up and shook off the snowflakes accumulated on his body. The little prince also walked up to Fang Yuan at this time and carefully bowed to Fang Yuan.
"Senior brother, what do you think of this formation master...?"
Among the two old formation masters from Tianshu Sect, the silver-haired old man sighed and said to the black-haired old man.
"Compared with him individually, we are probably a little behind..."
The black-haired old man muttered: "But the two of us combined should be a little taller than him..."
The silver-haired old man sighed: "It makes sense!"
However, although he spoke with confidence, his eyes when looking at Fang Yuan were also full of awe.
If the little prince and others are now in awe of Fang Yuan's ruthless methods and cold heart, then what these two formation masters admire even more is Fang Yuan's bold idea in designing this formation, and in setting up the large formation. Amazing achievements revealed.
Facing the countless complicated looks around him, Fang Yuan just sighed softly.
"Let's go, no one will disturb us now!"
He said something to the little prince, then opened the Qiankun bag and put away the formation flags layer by layer.
The little prince nodded repeatedly after hearing the words, came up to help clean up, and then prepared to leave. Seeing that the little prince seemed to be leaving, those beautiful ladies on the Immortal Platform would have hurriedly persuaded him, or even came up to stop him, but looking at Deep in the valley, Eunuch Zhao, who had been tortured to death with only a few burnt bones left, felt deeply that Fang Yuan was terrifying, but no one dared to come forward and say anything!
But just when Fang Yuan was about to fly away with the silver shuttle, he suddenly paused slightly, as if he remembered something.
He looked at the two old formation masters with complicated expressions, frowned and said, "You invited them here too, right?"
The little prince nodded quickly and said, "Yes, but they are of no use..."
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The two old formation masters were speechless when they heard this: "We are only a little worse than Mr. Fang..."
Fang Yuan frowned and said, "Take them with you, they will always be needed!"
The two old formation masters were overjoyed when they heard this: "Even this young formation master said that we are needed, which shows that our level is not low!"
Naturally, the little prince couldn't refuse anything, so he had no choice but to nod.
The two old formation masters looked at each other, then walked around, put their hands behind their backs, and walked over slowly.
Fang Yuan said: "If you don't walk faster, you can run over!"
The two formation masters were startled when they heard this, and hurriedly ran over and jumped on the silver shuttle.
Fang Yuan didn't say much, and stretched out his palm to press the silver shuttle. The silver shuttle immediately grew larger, and caught the two old formation masters, and then flew straight into the air, turning into a ray of silver light. , covered up his energy, and flew straight to the east of Manshan Mountain.
Following the secret map given by the little prince, Fang Yuan and others traveled for three days and had completely penetrated into the Shiwanman Mountains. However, monsters were rampant here. In this inaccessible place, some people relied on hunting monsters. , the small immortal sects and casual cultivators who obtain demon crystals to make money rarely go deep into the wild mountains like this. Towering giant trees can be seen everywhere, and there are dangerous peaks and cliffs everywhere, rising from the ground and very precipitous.
In this vast deep mountain, trying to find the location of the imperial mausoleum was almost like finding a needle in a haystack. But fortunately, with the secret map in hand, the general location could be determined. Three days later, they arrived at the place indicated by the secret map. The location of the imperial mausoleum...
"Huh? There should be a river here!"
But soon, they encountered a problem. According to the secret map, there should be a secluded river flowing out of the mountain. After walking along the secluded river for thirty miles, they could find a divine valley. , in the valley, there is a small river flowing, surrounding a mountain in the valley, shaped like a treasure seal. That mountain is where the imperial mausoleum is, but they are obviously close, but they don't know where the river is.
"This map shows a river, but I think since it's called Youhe, it may not be a real river!"
Fang Yuan thought about it for a while, then pressed down the silver shuttle and approached the ground.
Then he took a deep breath, slowly pressed down his palms, and sensed everything around him.
Soon, he had an idea in his heart, but he realized that under this stretch of mountains and rivers, there was an underground river that was flowing endlessly. If he hadn't been the Five Elements Foundation, he could sense the underground. Water veins are really impossible to discover.
"Let's go!"
Along this underground river, the silver shuttle rushed forward.
The trend of underground rivers is very strange. They often bend horizontally at dead ends, making people confused about their direction.
Sometimes, I even rushed directly towards a big mountain, but when I got closer, I realized that the mountain was an illusion. After walking in a twists and turns for more than thirty miles, the silver shuttle rushed into a thick purple mist. , came out again, and the scene in front of me had changed drastically.
In front of them, an endless valley suddenly appeared, with mist floating in it. Looking from the top down, one could see the lush jungle giant trees, but the strange thing was that there were no traces of any flying birds, making it look lifeless.
"The center of this valley should be where the imperial mausoleum of the Wuchi Kingdom is..."
When the little prince saw this valley, he immediately became excited and looked like he was jumping for joy.
Fang Yuan glanced at him with a strange look and sighed: "The valley is full of death, for fear of danger, please be careful!"
With that said, he pressed down the silver shuttle and fell straight into the valley.
"The burial place of the imperial mausoleum is definitely not that easy to enter. Although the number of restrictions is not stated on the secret map, but according to my estimation, three is the most important. There will probably be at least three restrictions in the large array around the imperial mausoleum. Layer, now we are on the outskirts of the valley, and we should have entered the first layer of restrictions, so be careful, lest you accidentally end up withered bones in vain!"
With both feet on the ground, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"My Tianshu Sect has done some research on formations, so let me deduce them..."
When the silver-haired old formation master heard this, he chuckled, took out thirty-six bamboo sticks, and held them up in the air.
"No need!"
Fang Yuan looked forward and spread his left palm.
In the Qiankun Bag, there were sixty-four purple jade carvings, inlaid with gold edges and with exquisite cloud patterns on them, flying up.
This is one of the apprenticeship ceremonies for the young prince. It was carved by a famous craftsman and is extremely precious.
With this jade chip, Fang Yuan no longer has to use bamboo chips in such a shabby manner, and he has a different approach.
The silver-haired old man glanced enviously, quietly put away his bamboo chips, and pretended as if nothing happened.
Bamboo chips are not as expensive as others, but that's fine. The key is that I can only control thirty-six bamboo chips, but others can control sixty-four. It seems that there are only less than thirty more bamboo chips, but the calculation difficulty is, But they are completely different...
Apart from anything else, the two veteran formation masters knew that one of the important criteria for obtaining the title of "Grand Formation Master" in their formation skills was whether they could skillfully operate the sixty-four bamboo chips. Make the inferences you need.
"Haha, then let me help you deduce it!"
The black-haired old formation master laughed, and a dozen lifelike paper figures flew around him.
"No need!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and spread his right hand to the surroundings. On a big tree nearby, many leaves flew down immediately. With a wave of Fang Yuan's palm, they were all held up by magic power and swayed forward. Go, and immediately aroused arrays of light...
When the black-haired old formation master saw it, he had no choice but to put away the paper figurine with some embarrassment.
They use local materials, and although the leaves are not as delicate as their own paper figures, they are several times more numerous.
"Snapped!"
Some leaves were burnt, some were quietly split into two halves, and some were directly crushed into powder.
Correspondingly, the flying trajectory of the sixty bamboo sticks on Fang Yuan's left palm immediately changed, drawing out lines of crystal jade light, criss-crossing at a rapid speed, looking abnormally chaotic, but they were inseparable from each other. The interference flew faster and faster, and at the end, it had formed a light group intertwined with jade light. The changes were so fast and complex that one would feel dizzy just by looking at it.
But Fang Yuan just stared at the ball of light for a long time, his fingers moving rapidly in the void, as if calculating.
The two old formation masters from the Tianshu Sect also tried to calculate, but after just a few glances, they felt that Fang Yuan's calculation was completely beyond the limits of both of them, and they simply couldn't keep up with this. The speed stopped helplessly...
Looking at each other, the two of them smiled bitterly: "I really don't know how this young man learned it. His attainments in this formation technique are actually better than those of us two formation masters who have been studying for more than a hundred years, especially the derivation." Why is his ability so perverted? One head seems to be better than the two of us put together. With a monster like him here, how can the two of us help... "
"Xun two, nine steps, turn left, walk nineteen steps!"
Before this thought had passed through his mind, Fang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and gave a derivation result.
The two formation masters and the young prince immediately looked up and saw in the direction of Xun Er, a path that was almost invisible to the naked eye, leading straight into a hidden and unknown place. They naturally understood that if Fang Yuan's deduction was correct, this path would be Can pass through unscathed.
But if he makes any mistakes in his deduction, this road will be a dead end leading to the netherworld.
I don't know if the young formation master's deduction is correct or not. I have to find someone to try it before I can know...
Just as he was thinking about this question, Fang Yuan suddenly turned his head and glanced at them.
The two men were stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you want to help?"
Guan Ao said from the side: "Brother Fang means that the time has come to play your role!"
(End of chapter)