Taking the gourd with him, Fang Yuan returned to the ancestral hall of the Wuchi Kingdom. He felt the full pool of thunder stones in the Qiankun bag, and then looked at the water spirit swimming in the gourd. Fang Yuan was very satisfied. By combining them, he can completely cultivate a powerful and boundless thunder spirit, and the power will probably be unimaginable. With these two, this trip will be considered to be in vain!
More importantly, although the harvest this time is not small, it does not violate my original intention.
While many thoughts flashed through his mind, Fang Yuan returned to the main hall. Now several hours have passed, but the main hall is still the same, without any change. The two formation masters from Tianshu Sect are still there. Being restrained by the Bronze Mirror, I tried my best to break the restrictions behind the Emperor's Mind, but because of this, I was restrained by the Emperor's Mind, and I couldn't escape even if I wanted to...
Nowadays, the mana in their bodies is somewhat exhausted, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and their faces are paler than paper.
When Fang Yuan saw it, he smiled helplessly, flicked his finger, and a bolt of lightning struck him.
The two formation masters were struck by lightning, their bodies suddenly shook, they screamed at the top of their lungs, and fell to the ground one after another.
The connection with the emperor's heart finally disappeared, and his body was free.
It is difficult for him to break free from his mind being locked by this bronze mirror. Only someone with Fang Yuan's level of cultivation can break away with a lightning strike.
"What happened?"
The two old formation masters seemed to wake up from a dream. They looked around in shock, not knowing what had happened.
"There's something weird about this emperor's mind!"
Fang Yuan looked at the Emperor's Heart Mirror and said, "This is the last restriction of the imperial mausoleum. Whenever we try to take off this mirror, it will trigger the spiritual counterattack in the mirror and suppress our souls. If we can't If you get rid of it, you will stay here forever!”
The silver-haired old formation master of the sect that day was shocked when he heard this: "How could it be like this?"
As he spoke, he wandered around: "Where is the little prince? Where has he gone?"
Fang Yuan did not answer directly, but looked at a passage on the left side of the hall. On the floating soil there, there was a shallow footprint. He looked like a young man. With the eyes of a person practicing in the foundation-building realm, it was not difficult to estimate it. , that is what the little prince left behind.
"See for yourselves!"
The black-haired formation master's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurried over and got into the passage.
"Senior brother, you..."
The silver-haired formation master was also surprised and hurriedly followed.
After a long while, the two came back, their expressions were extremely strange, and they even looked a little scared.
"Senior brother, why did the little prince escape from there?"
The silver-haired formation master was still a little confused, so he held it in for a while and finally asked.
The black-haired old formation master laughed bitterly when he heard this: "Stop asking!"
He looked at the silver-haired formation master and whispered: "Can't you still see it now?"
The silver-haired formation master was stunned for a moment and said: "Senior brother, what do you mean..."
The black-haired old formation master sighed deeply and said: "Who can say for sure about the royal family's affairs? None of us know the real purpose of His Highness entering the imperial mausoleum. Before this, I really thought he wanted to take away the emperor. Xin Jian, but now think about it, we were originally invited by him to work for him, why did he have to tell us how to use the Emperor's Xin Jian?"
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, looked into the depths of the hall, and said, "Maybe he has other things to do!"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled when he saw that the two of them could figure this out. Although it was only a matter of hindsight, he was not stupid enough. He smiled softly and said: "In any case, he didn't really understand the situation after all." We are driven into a dead end!"
The two formation masters looked at each other and were both somewhat thankful.
But the silver-haired old man suddenly said: "But he also promised us two thousand elves afterwards..."
Fang Yuan felt hard to speak after hearing this...
He did get his reward back, but the two formation masters didn't take it into consideration.
“It’ll be great if we can go back safely!”
Fang Yuan said no more and walked out of the hall.
The two formation masters looked at each other and said nothing more.
In their opinion, they just came to accompany them for a walk, but this young formation master really worked hard to break the formation. If everyone failed in the end, then the young formation master would have to pay the penalty. But there were more than myself, and my mood suddenly became better.
Outside the main hall, Guan Aozheng was squatting outside the hall door with a big knife, watching the white cat bullying Suan Ni and playing with it across the stone bridge. So many things happened in the hall, but he didn't know at all and didn't care, because he entered Before entering the palace, Fang Yuan told him to stay outside the palace and not go in no matter what happened. However, he faithfully obeyed Fang Yuan's words.
"Thank you so much, Brother Bai..."
After crossing the stone bridge, Fang Yuan walked up to the white cat and gave him a gentle salute.
"Meow..."
The white cat glanced sideways at Fang Yuan, looking too lazy to speak, but just when its eyes fell on the gourd behind Fang Yuan, its eyes suddenly lit up, and it called out "meow" lightly. He jumped up and rushed towards the gourd.
"Um?"
Fang Yuan felt slightly surprised and hurriedly stepped aside, hiding the gourd behind his back.
"Meow… "
The white cat squatted on the ground, looked up at Fang Yuan, and barked in dissatisfaction.
The silver-haired old formation master saw it and immediately laughed: "Mr. Fang, this one has taken a liking to your fish, feed it!"
Fang Yuan was slightly startled, glanced at the gourd behind his waist, and understood immediately.
He had always kept this gourd in the Qiankun bag before, but now, he can no longer keep it in the Qiankun bag.
The Qiankun Bag can only hold things under a certain weight. The previous gourd could be placed inside if it was empty. However, after filling an entire spiritual spring with water, its weight has reached a very terrifying level. , if it falls into a puddle, it may directly form a small lake. In this case, the gourd Fangyuan can only be tied to his waist.
However, to outsiders, this is just a translucent gourd with a fish inside. Although it looks like a new thing, they would not realize that it is something extraordinary, just like these two formation masters.
But the white cat could clearly see it. Looking at the greedy look on its face, wasn't it staring at the elf in the gourd
This immediately made Fang Yuan take a breath of cold air.
This water elemental elf is the key to his cultivation of the water element thunder spirit. How could this white cat eat it? However, this white cat did help him a lot, and he was a little embarrassed, so he had no choice but to hold his fist at it. , smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Bai, this thing is of great use to my practice, but I can't give it to you. If you want to eat fish, I will go to the lake to catch some fat ones for you later..."
The white cat looked at Fang Yuan with an indifferent expression, hating him for being stingy.
"Roar… "
The Suan Ni barked next to him, eager to try.
It originally had a grudge against Fang Yuan for killing his master, and the white cat took a fancy to the fish, so he wanted to rush over and grab it.
But the white cat suddenly turned its head, barked lowly, and gave it a threatening look.
The Suan Ni was startled, and it lay down obediently, not daring to play any more tricks. The white cat turned back to look at the gourd on Fang Yuan's waist, and suddenly jumped to the gourd with a "swish" sound. Fang Yuan lay down comfortably on his shoulders.
"Forehead… "
Fang Yuan was also startled and stretched out his hand to protect his gourd.
But I saw that this cat was actually lying on my shoulder, as if it was very comfortable there, and it did not snatch the fish.
"Roar… "
The Suan Ni couldn't understand, and growled pitifully towards the white cat.
"Meow… "
The white cat barked impatiently at it, as if to shut it up.
Then he patted Fang Yuan's shoulder with his paw, and slowly pointed forward with his long tail.
"You want to go out with me?"
Fang Yuan was greatly surprised and asked in surprise.
Bai Mao didn't bother to take care of it, thinking to himself, isn't it obvious
"Mr. Fang Xiao, it's really strange that such a magical beast would follow you..."
The black-haired old formation master also saw what the white cat meant, but he didn't think that the white cat really fell in love with the fish. Thinking about such a divine creature, if he couldn't catch any fish he wanted to eat, how could he be caught by that fish? Attracted by a green carp in the gourd, he looked like he recognized Fang Yuan as his master and wanted to leave here with Fang Yuan. He was filled with envy and sighed sourly...
"Is this acknowledging the master?"
Fang Yuan saw that the white cat seemed to be lying lazily on his shoulder and dozing off, but in his narrowed eyes, there was always a glimmer of the corner of his eye that unconsciously glanced at the gourd on his waist, and said with some suspicion. : "Looks like he still wants to eat my fish..."
Although I was still a little worried, seeing that the white cat had already dozed off, it was difficult to express it.
After all, this white cat has helped me a lot before and after. If it wants to follow me, I can't refuse others thousands of miles away, right
"Then... just go out first..."
Protecting the gourd carefully, Fang Yuan sighed and looked in the direction outside the ancestral palace.
"Mr. Fang, what are your plans after leaving this mountain?"
The black-haired old formation master hesitated for a long time and asked Fang Yuan with a smile.
The silver-haired old formation master also said: "Why don't you come with us to Tianshumen as a guest, so that you can learn some formation techniques from each other!"
"Let's go out first and then talk!"
Fang Yuan was noncommittal and shook his head slightly.
The two old formation masters looked at each other, thinking about how to trick Fang Yuan into going up the mountain.
In fact, this time they came with the little prince, but their purpose had changed.
Before, it was just to earn a few thousand taels of elves from the little prince, but later it was to get closer to Fang Yuan.
After all, this formation master is not old, but his formation skills are not shallow. Now he has a white cat and other magical creatures following him. This ability is probably stronger than the ordinary Yiwen Grand Formation Master. If you can ask him to return to Tianshu Sect as a With the help of an elder, the Tianshu Sect, which has never been famous, can have a foothold in Wuchi Kingdom and even the formation sect in Baxiazhou...
The most important thing is that the two of them feel that Fang Yuan is relatively easy to talk to.
If you want to coax him to return to Tianshu Sect and serve as an elder, it shouldn't be difficult...
(End of chapter)