The higher the mountain, the stronger the mountain wind will be, blowing away the rain and fog.
Wushan is cloudy and rainy, but these clouds and rain only reach the waist of one of the tallest peaks.
This mountain is Goddess Peak.
Because the mountain peak is too steep and there are many unknown beasts, even the most experienced herb pickers will never return after entering this mountain peak, adding countless mysterious colors to this mountain peak.
At this time, three figures appeared on a raised cliff on the mountainside of Goddess Peak.
Two of them were teenagers who seemed to be exhausted, and the other was an infinitely old man, sitting withered on a cold and hard rock.
These three people are naturally Ding Ning, Fu Su and the ancestors of the Zhou family.
The clouds and rain in Wushan are different from the general mountains. Some places are shrouded in clouds and mist, some places are raining, but some mountains and forests are clear. At this time, Wushan in front of the three people is not a continuous sea of clouds, but countless valleys Water mist is deposited, like countless white bowls falling in the mountains and forests.
Naturally, it is impossible to climb to such a height for the sake of seeing the scenery.
Ding Ning turned his head and stared at the ancestor of the Zhou family, waiting for his opening.
"The sun is rising, the sky is rising, the golden pillars are falling, and the formation gate is just opening to the source of clouds and rain." The ancestor of the Zhou family looked at the sky, and said in a slow voice with no expression on his face: "It's only half an hour away."
"You have to wait until noon to have a different appearance, and then you can see where the formation gate is?"
Fu Su heard something, but he was even more puzzled, "You brought us here, do you want Ding Ning to help you find out where the real gate is? If so, you wouldn't even know the real gate If you haven't entered it, how do you know there is what you want?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family glanced at Fusu, and said indifferently: "The position of the formation gate will change at any time, but even if you can't see it, you can still try your luck, but I don't have the time to try my luck now, nor can I use it to try my luck." body and strength."
"When you see a possible formation gate, you run there to try it out, and if you find something wrong, you run here to look, and then go down and try again... The wrong formation gate location may hide a powerful killing potential. The injury is considered good, and if you are not careful, you may be killed directly." Fusu understood the meaning of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and said: "This method is really stupid."
The ancestor of the Zhou family sneered, but did not speak.
Ding Ning, who hadn't spoken much before, looked at him at this time and said: "With such a stupid way, you broke into this gate back then, but there are still things you can't handle, so even if you find out Things that are useful to you, but you still can't get them."
The ancestor of the Zhou family remained silent, but Ding Ning continued: "You should have been here before you resisted the reform and got hurt, but after so many years, you have stayed in Changling, and you have not moved your mind here. Is it because the things inside are not mature enough, and they have only grown up to the present?"
Faced with Ding Ning's speculation, the ancestor of the Zhou family did not deny it this time. He nodded and said, "Thirty years ago, I just entered the Seventh Realm and passed by Wushan, and I happened to find this place. Now I'm going , but the things inside happen to be suitable for use, and a monster with extraordinary comprehension like you appears again, I think this is fate."
Ding Ning looked at him and shook his head seriously, and said, "It's impossible for all the good things to happen to you."
"Maybe all the good things happen to me." The ancestor of the Zhou family said indifferently.
…
There are never too many good things that happen to happen in the world.
But waiting may be the norm in life.
On another high cliff of Goddess Peak, an old man who looked as old as the ancestor of the Zhou family was also waiting.
He was wearing a light yellow brocade robe made of the softest silk thread, and the most exquisite jade crown on his head. In the white jade crown, there were naturally formed light red patterns, like brilliant peach blossoms.
His face is full of black and brown age spots, but even so, his facial contours are exceptionally beautiful, and anyone can tell at a glance that he must have been an extremely handsome man when he was young.
At this time, he was also quietly waiting for the hottest noon sun to fall on Wushan.
Unlike the ancestors of the Zhou family, he waited for more than thirty years, and even longer.
And he knew that it was not a coincidence that the things in the Lushan League and this formation matured at the same time, but because of an arrangement.
Because the time for the Lushan League was set by him.
He is the legendary Chu Emperor who was greedy for the harem and indulged in beauty.
The longest reigning emperor in the history of the Great Chu Dynasty.
At this time, in the emperor's eyes, apart from anticipation, there are also many emotions and memories shining.
He thought of when he was young, dressed in fresh clothes and angry with horses. At that time, he really liked beautiful women. He often heard that there were famous beauties, so he traveled thousands of miles to indulge in the mountains and rivers, and he did not know how many beautiful marriages he left behind. , Just like the Goddess Peak now... the name of the Goddess was actually given by him.
The years are quiet and good, but once they are gone, they will never return. Those beauties with icy muscles and bones have long been turned into a bowl of loess, but the Goddess Peak is still cloudy and misty, as if it will never grow old, which is wonderful.
…
Ding Ning frowned slightly, looking at the world in front of him seriously.
The magic circle left by the ancient sect, separated by the boundaries of the times, even he must be in awe.
The sun is rising.
The slightly squinted eyes of the ancestor of the Zhou family suddenly widened. Before he could make a sound, Ding Ning's calm and dignified eyes were already filled with countless splendors.
The strong sunlight fell on the valleys like white bowls, and under the refraction of many tiny water droplets, strangely, there was no rainbow, but turned into beams of light like golden pillars.
Fusu's breathing also paused slightly. In his mind, he began to unconsciously think of the two sentences that the ancestor of the Zhou family said before, and felt that some of the light beams like pure gold pillars seemed to be different.
But at this moment, Ding Ning has already perceived what kind of magic circle this is.
His gaze fell to one of the valleys, which looked like a white bowl.
A lot of real fire energy in the light beam that fell into that valley was absorbed by that valley, but in the light beam, there was also a lot of invisible water vapor that evaporated up.
These beams of light have become unique channels for the flow of these water vapors.
In his eyes, the pictures in front of him became pure lines again.
There are countless real fires falling, and countless water vapors are mixed between the real fires and fly upwards.
His eyes couldn't see the specific situation at the bottom of the valley, but he seemed to see all the lines at the bottom of the valley clearly.
"Let's go."
He turned his head and glanced at the ancestor of the Zhou family, and said calmly: "But you have to take us down this time, otherwise I will be too tired, and I may not be able to understand the way to enter the gate."
Fusu was shocked again.
He looked at Ding Ning in disbelief, "Have you really determined where the gate is?"
Ding Ning glanced at him, and said: "Similar to the method of the Three Emperors' blending water and fire in the past, but also wanting to conceal the atmosphere of the ban as much as possible, naturally a lot of passages to induce wind and reconcile, and the gates that can be entered, naturally Not just one place."
After a slight pause, Ding Ning continued: "It's not difficult to find a formation gate that can be entered, but how to break the killing momentum in the formation gate is difficult."
The ancestor of the Zhou family originally had a look of disbelief in his pupils. He didn't believe that Ding Ning could see some clues at such a fast speed. However, when he heard Ding Ning's words at this time, he took a deep breath, and his heart skipped a beat. Controlled violent beating.
"You know a lot."
He uttered this sentence in a slow voice, and a cold, bone-piercing wind blew up between the cliffs. The bodies of him, Ding Ning, and Fu Su were suspended from this protruding rock, directly passed through the mist below, and slowly moved towards That side of the valley flew away.
Goddess Peak may be the only failure of those who set up the formation in the past. Leaving Goddess Peak and falling into the forest below, even Ding Ning could no longer feel any abnormality in those golden beams of light. I am afraid that those who set up the formation back then were also in the mountains , I didn't realize that in some places on Shennv Peak, at some unique times, this magic circle will show some traces of being noticed.
The valley where the magic circle is located is also very flat, with endless dwarf trees immersed in milky mist, not like dry land, but rather like a deep lake.
Falling into the outer part of the valley according to the direction Ding Ning remembered, even Fusu could clearly feel the vicissitudes of life in front of him, converging in the bright light, spreading towards the entire valley, and there is a kind of feng shui blending However, the aura rushed straight to the sky above like a fountain, as if it wanted to pierce a hole in the sky.
A strange blush appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Zhou family.
He tried out one of the gates of the magic circle in a very stupid way, and this clear and identical aura made him sure that Ding Ning's judgment was correct.
Ding Ning's brows were deeply frowned, and his eyes were extremely cold, scanning the surrounding plants and trees.
Practitioners who can arrange such a magic circle far exceed the strength of the ordinary seventh-level. There should be many places in the inner arrangement that can pose a real threat to the ancestors of the Zhou family, so he doesn't care about the thoughts of the ancestors of the Zhou family at this time. It's just that he wholeheartedly researched and perceived this magic circle that he had only read some introductions in ancient books, but had never seen it before.
The water mist was extremely dense, and there was obviously wind flowing around him, but it suddenly disappeared when it was blown right in front of him. Even the water mist inside was motionless, and every plant and tree in the water mist was frozen in place as if absolutely still. in the air.
For just a split second, Ding Ning felt the pain.
Those plants and trees moving in the mist turned into countless lines, and the killing intent in these lines was like countless thorns filling his body, making him feel depressed beyond words.
Puff.
A mouthful of reverse blood spewed out from his lips uncontrollably.