Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 200 The Hidden Expert

With Situ Zheng returning to the Valley of the Dead.

Fang Xin, who was sitting at his booth, waiting for the next customer to come to test the hanging, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart:
"Feeling dangerous?"

Thinking of this, the light of endless starry sky suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he began to look in all directions of the Wanli City.

Follow his gaze.

I can only see that there is a light gray aura in all directions and tens of thousands of miles around the entire Wanli.

This kind of air machine is very special.

Vaguely, it seems to have turned into a big hood, trying to cover the entire Wanli City within it.

see this scene.

Feeling the ambiguous, silent death feeling in this light gray air mechanism, Fang Xin couldn't help but be shocked:
"No, there's going to be a big problem!"

Under normal circumstances, in his eyes, all kinds of energy in the world are scattered, and the more obvious the color, the better.

Among them, purple, cyan, red, and golden rays are respected.

Many other colors are also good.

But the darker the color, the bigger the thing.

Just like the dying person who came to do the divination that time, Fang Xin saw a faint gray aura in his eyebrows.

Not so common these days.

This kind of energy enveloped the entire Wanli City at once.

Does this mean that the entire Wanli City, I don't know how many people will die in it?

This is a big deal!
Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help turning his eyes to the people passing by in the street.

however.

To his surprise.

None of the many ordinary people who came and went was contaminated by this light gray mist.

On the contrary, it was the secret shadow puppeteer who had already stepped into practice, because he stepped into practice, so he was surrounded by light gray energy.

Not only the shadow puppeteer.

Looking from above.

Many practitioners who have stepped into the practice have more or less such qi lingering around them.

It's simply frightening to think about:
"Ordinary people don't have any problems at all, but all practitioners who step into cultivation are unknowingly contaminated with such aura."

"This Wanli City has a big problem."

"No wonder I always feel that there is an opportunity waiting for me in Wanli City."

Dangerous places also have many shocking benefits.

But the problem is.

He felt that the matter in Wanli City was too big this time, and he was a little confused.

Thinking of this, he first closed the eyes that were shining with stars.

Immediately afterwards, he made a hexagram with the mind:

"Just measure the safety in Wanli City!"

As a thought fell, the gossip in his ancestral aperture, as well as the various yin and yang within it, began to change rapidly.

Just in the blink of an eye, a very detailed hexagram was formed.

however.

When seeing this hexagram, Fang Xin couldn't help being shocked:
"Luck declines, narrow escape!"

"It's a dead end."

Thinking of this, he stopped staying here, picked up the little yellow cloth bag and his own equipment, and pretended to walk into the rented house.

And at the same time.

His whole real body has already followed the road of Wanli City, quietly leaving towards the distance.

Kung fu in a short while.

He left Wanli City and came to a high mountain far away from Wanli City.

Looking away again.

All he could see was the light gray air machine, which was far away from him, covering the cross river and all the places where there were people.

It is far away from him.

Seeing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel relieved:

"It seems that this bureau is not specially set up for me. If so, then I can finally rest assured."

He just said it.

When he came to Wanli City, he was really aloof from the world, how could someone set up a trick to kill him?

Thinking of this, after he was really out of danger, his damn curiosity arose again:
"This purple microcosmic sky technique is really reliable, and you can see the truth in the subtleties."

"But since there is a chance, then I have to wait here, what if something good happens?"

Thinking of this, he found an excellent big tree, leaned on it, and then looked towards Wanli City in the distance.

While watching, he calculated.

However, what makes people feel weird is that no matter how he calculates, he can't calculate the feeling of being born by chance before.

On the contrary, life and death are more serious.

For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he ran out of Wanli City early.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

A Sunday is coming soon.

But sitting on the big branch, the whole person was loose, and he glanced at Fang Xin in Wanli City from time to time.

The whole person couldn't help but suddenly became serious:

"Things are coming!"

In his gaze, he could only see countless auras changing in all directions of the world.

The chi machines in the forest are green.

But it is mixed with light blue water vapor, and even earthy yellow.

All kinds of qi machines gathered in disorder.

This is the real aura, the real gaze.

At this moment, Wanli City, where many people gathered together and burned with the fire of the world of mortals, is completely shrouded in gray air.

Many of them are hidden.

And with the appearance of the moon, the Qi that originally diffused in all directions slowly turned into a complete cover and fell down.

With the cover on the ground.

Fang Xin couldn't help but let out a faint sigh:

"This qi machine is not aimed at a certain person, but all practitioners."

"Those who can leave before the moon rises basically have a little bit of luck and won't die in this incident."

"As for other things, you can only ask for more blessings."

During this change, he vaguely felt that he had caught some special inspiration in the purple microcosmic sky technique.

But there is nothing.

For a while, I also felt a little bit of irritability.

After all, he had a hunch.

If he can catch this kind of inspiration, he will definitely make a further step in his practice of observing the sky, observing people, and observing the world.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but quietly looked at the huge Wanli City in front of him again.

Just when the moon was in the sky and everyone was asleep.

All I saw was a very huge formation that looked extremely strange, suddenly appearing in the cross river where Wanli City was located.

The whole formation is huge.

Just its edge involves thousands of miles around.

Standing in it doesn't feel like it.

But Fang Xin, who left Wanli City, saw such a terrifying change.

Especially the patterns on the vegetation, bamboo and stones.

Especially the moment when the huge formation that covered the entire Wanli City for nearly a thousand miles was formed.

That's just good luck:

"how can that be?"

"How did this work?"

The large formation that spread nearly thousands of miles, this is not an ordinary battle that can be involved.

Say something rude.

The large formation that spread thousands of miles around, even if an ordinary person of the level of Faxiang came, if he ate it abruptly, he would probably fall.

It can be said.

At the moment when the formation was formed.

In the entire Wanli City, all the practitioners within the city are finished.

In front of such a large formation that spreads thousands of miles, the upper-grade realm is just a little bit of firefly light.

This is the real way to break through everything.

"I just don't know how long it took them to engrave the formation pattern on the thousands of miles around."

"It's really a big project."

Just when Fang Xin was amazed, on the other side, when he watched Uncle Situ in black start the formation with the treasure of inheritance.

Situ Zheng, who has always boasted of being extremely talented, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and even felt cold sweat all over his body:
"The family still has such a big deal?"

"It's hidden too deep!!"

When he first came out of the Valley of the Dead, he thought it was because of his peerless talent that he had defeated many seniors who were so quick-witted.

Even when he became the lord of Wanli City, he only felt that his family was unparalleled and no one could beat him.

But now it seems.

Everything he had done before, all the thoughts in his mind before, were nothing more than an ant jumping in front of an elephant.

With the central city of Yingshui City as the core and hundreds of miles of land as the radius, this large formation that is nearly round is engraved!

This is so scary...

At the moment when the big formation appeared, at the moment when Situ Zheng was trembling.

Only a few auras were seen rising from the ground.

In just an instant, he flew between the clouds and wanted to fly out of Wanli City.

however.

Before the flashes of spiritual light flew out, they were blocked by a very shallow light after the formation of the formation:

"Boom boom boom!"

Followed by one after another aura was beaten back.

It can only be seen that a dozen or so practitioners with different lights are glaring at the city lord's mansion in the distance:

"Situ!!!"

"What exactly do you want?"

Look at the many top-rank practitioners who have been hiding here and have been silent.

As the lord of the city, Situ Zheng couldn't help but snort coldly:
"It's just to get rid of those evil people like you!"

The words fall.

I only saw this huge formation suddenly changed, as if it was going to suppress many high-rank practitioners who flew up from the sky.

This is almost a general trend of heaven and earth.

Everyone has no way to resist.

For a time, many practitioners fell to the ground one after another.

even.

Those practitioners who had just stepped into the practice were all oppressed by the general situation of the world and fell to the ground.

It looks like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Just when many top-rank practitioners were galloping up one by one.

I only saw it in a small broken alley.

Clay figurine Zhang squatting next to his stall holding a clay figurine, and the old monkey playing monkey are looking up.

Feeling the changes in the formation, looking at those unlucky guys in the sky, whispering, looking very leisurely.

When they saw those top-rank practitioners being suppressed, the clay figurine Zhang squeezed the little clay figurine in his hand and smiled:
"The formation of Situ's family is really good. I think it can catch them all in one go."

"It's probably a lot cleaner now."

Hearing what the clay figurine Zhang said, the old monkey couldn't help touching the little monkey on his shoulder.

Then he smiled and said:
"Those unlucky ones are really stupid enough."

"After living in this city of ten thousand miles for so many years, I didn't find any problems at all."

"With this brain, they dare to run wild in Wanli City, which has been run by Situ's family for thousands of years."

"I really don't know if they have studied in a private school before practicing, and if they have a teacher to teach them well."

Although the old monkey was mocking nakedly, the clay figurine Zhang didn't refute. Instead, he nodded slightly:

"This golden-winged roc is no ordinary demon god."

"Just this group of fellows who have barely stepped into the top rank, who can't even subdue the blood of ordinary demon gods, dare to covet such treasures?"

"I really don't know myself at all."

Thinking of this, Clay Figurine Zhang threw the little clay figurine in his hand to the ground, then lay down on the rags in the alley and fell asleep:

"Forget it, go to sleep."

"The big guys beat them, let's sleep here."

"We are just ordinary people, how can we compare with these big men?"

Seeing that the clay figurine Zhang slept so crisply, he didn't have the idea of ​​going up to get involved.

The old monkey shook his head slightly, and also lay down on the haystack next to him, and then watched the big show:
"Although we can't get the golden-winged roc's blood essence, it's still interesting to see these people playing monkeys."

"However, this is not necessarily the case. What if we are lucky and after the seal is opened, the golden-winged roc's blood comes to us?"

When he was here, he pushed the clay figurine lying on the rag, and then reminded:

"Don't sleep on your rags, I sleep more comfortably on this haystack."

However, after pushing for a long time, there was no push.

This clay figurine seems to be really asleep.

Seeing this scene, the old monkey muttered a few words, then lay down on the haystack, closed his eyes, and ignored other things:
"I'm just an ordinary monkey joker, and the affairs of your group of big shots have nothing to do with me."

"Don't tempt me with the blood of the demon god, I really can't stand the temptation..."

As the two of them fell asleep, the formation that suppressed all practitioners was slowly advancing.

It's just that after the light of the formation pattern swept over the two of them, they didn't seem to feel anything else.

a time.

The two of them slept soundly.

On the other side, Fang Xin, who has been using the purple microcosmic technique to connect with the heavenly secrets, can't help showing a smile as he observes the situation:
"I just said that it can't be so outrageous. Feelings are just a formation that is accumulated and portrayed over time."

"It's not the handwriting of the real Dharma Master. High-level masters can still have a chance to see through some of the secrets."

"Scare me, I thought it was really the kind of magic formation that blocks and kills gods."

As his words fell, Fang Xin only felt a shock in his heart, as if something was attracting him in another direction:
"...There is a chance!!"

(End of this chapter)