Invincible BOSS System

The temple is vast.

Firefly-like flames spread across the halls and platforms. From a distance, the entire temple is shrouded in fluorescent light, with a vermilion halo on it, like a dream shrouded in tulle.

At the top of the temple complex is a tall dome. The boulder is polished flat and shaped like an inverted arc, reflecting a faint light of fire, just like the sky in the martial arts world, burned by the sunset.

Wan Lai was silent.

Zhao Yumeng closed his eyes and was comprehending the formation.

Some people say that serious men are handsome.

But in fact, serious women are equally attractive.

Zhao Yumeng's dress is snow-white, there is no wind, and her long hair swaying gently like a waterfall, her beautiful face looks a little hazy under the firelight, and it is even more elegant.

Beautiful and delicious!

Chen Xinglie admired Zhao Yumeng's face, took out a jug of wine leisurely, and sipped it.

Three hours later.

"Chen Lang. The position here is mysterious, far above the great formation of the Qingyunfeng Diamond Sect. If it weren't for Chen Lang's teaching, with Zhu Er's original formation skills, in the temple, you can only sigh with excitement."

Zhao Yumeng opened his eyes, his face turned pale.

His face turned pale because of the excessive consumption of martial arts qi and blood.

"What about now?"

Chen Xinglie felt a little pity, took out a qi pill, and handed it over.

Zhao Yumeng took the medicine and said: "The formation in the temple building has not been cracked. If you don't enter the building, you can walk around the temple at will."

Chen Xinglie nodded slightly and said, "Don't rush for a while."

Zhao Yumeng smiled and said: "Zhu Er will fully comprehend the temple formation and live up to Chen Lang's teachings. Chen Lang let's see..."

Zhao Yumeng raised her slender hand, pointed to the temple ahead, and spoke out the mystery of the formation she had just realized.

She spoke carefully.

It seems to be a student who is defending the thesis, waiting for the guidance of the tutor.

Chen Xinglie listened with emotion.

He just knew that there was such a royal tomb under the capital, and it was also the temple dominated by the eternal night. But Chen Xinglie didn't know how to crack the formation in the royal tomb. He just heard some rough breaks. process.

Zhao Yumeng's enlightenment method of breaking the formation is completely different from those in Chen Xinglie's memory that he was only half-understanding, but it was equally effective.

In Chen Xinglie’s memory, after discovering the king’s tomb, the martial artists of the Lower Realm gathered masters of the world and tried to break the formation, but it took several days to find a way to walk freely in the temple, but Zhao Yumeng only used three hour.

This talent!

This IQ!

It's really enviable.

Fortunately...

This is my own woman.

It doesn't hurt to be envious.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xinglie's mouth.

Zhao Yumeng closed her temples and hair, her eyes filled with tenderness, and asked, "Why does Chen Lang laugh?"

Chen Xinglie nodded slightly: "Because I am very satisfied."

Zhao Yumeng shook his head gently, and said: "It will take some time for Zhu Er to fully understand the formation."

Chen Xinglie said: "Learning without thinking will lead to failure, thinking without learning will lead to failure. Only by applying what we have learned can we draw inferences from one another."

"Yeah." Zhao Yumeng responded softly, but took out a pen and paper, and wrote down what Chen Xinglie said just now.

Chen Xinglie couldn't help but stunned: "Why is Zhu Er?"

Zhao Yumeng's complexion was reddish, like a primary school student who was caught by the teacher during class, a little embarrassed, and said: "Take it down and give it to Gongsun Xiner."

Why would such a thing embarrass her?

Chen Xinglie didn't ask much, but after another thought, he understood.

Women in the world, who doesn't imagine that their man is a hero?

The martial arts is unparalleled in the world, and of course he is a hero.

No one can compare Wen Dao Changlong, and he is naturally a hero.

if……

What about both?

The hero of the heroes!

No matter how cold and refined Zhao Yumeng is, in the final analysis, he is still a woman in essence.

In front of her own Chen Lang, if she didn't have any little women's careful thoughts, she could only say that she did not regard herself as Chen Xinglie's Zhuer.

It was this careful thought that gave Chen Xinglie a feeling of heartbeat.

"Follow me."

Chen Xinglie took Zhao Yumeng's delicate hand and walked towards the temple in front.

Of course, for now, the formation method has not been completely cracked by Zhao Yumeng's enlightenment, and he cannot enter the temple building at will, but can only walk around on the road.

But with Zhao Yumeng's talent, it didn't take long to completely crack it.

This temple is already in the bag!

Chen Xinglie didn't worry at all.

Zhao Yumeng was a little surprised, and she did not expect that the trajectory of Chen Xinglie's walking in the temple was exactly the same as the way she had just discovered to break the formation, without any difference.

Zhu Er and Chen Lang are connected in heart?

As long as Zhao Yumeng thinks of these mortal things, he looks embarrassed and embarrassed.

But Chen Xinglie walked for a while, but he casually spoke out the methods of breaking the formation in his memory. Although Chen Xinglie didn't know very much, he was better than conciseness and various methods.

This is the same as doing a math problem, one problem, multiple solutions.

One question has many answers.

Three thousand avenues, different routes lead to the same goal. The way of formation also has a process of deduction and analysis, similar to mathematics.

When Chen Xinglie was studying, his math grades were not very good.

Ok.

Fooling people has nothing to do with mathematics.

Zhao Yumeng was shocked when he heard it, and exclaimed: "Chen Lang's formation skills are amazing."

Chen Xinglie asked, "What was Zhu Er thinking before?"

Zhao Yumeng was a little shy, and said: "Zhu Er thought that Chen Lang's way of breaking the formation is the same as Zhu Er."

Chen Xinglie said: "The first way I came up to break the formation is indeed connected with Zhu Er."

A ray of sweetness appeared in Zhao Yumeng's heart, but his complexion was a little red.

Chen Xinglie gently shook the palm of Zhao Yumeng's hand, and said in deep thought: "This is called, the body has no Caifeng and two flying wings, and the heart is clear and clear."

Chen Xinglie copied this poem very delicately.

Just because when the two of them landed from the black passage to the temple, Zhao Yumeng had phoenix wings on his body, while Chen Xinglie had wings displayed by neon feathers.

Chen Xinglie does not have phoenix wings, but flies with Zhao Yumeng...

This poem.

What the occasion.

Zhao Yumeng listened a little attentively, her eyes were so soft that it seemed to drip, and she stopped involuntarily.

call!

The flames rose up, wrapped Zhao Yumeng's body, and condensed into a round fireball, just like the red sun condensed when the phoenix was in Nirvana in the legend.

The martial arts connotation of mysterious and mysterious, pouring out awe-inspiringly.

At this moment.

Even if Chen Xinglie's parallel neon clothes and feathers were not invaded by water and fire, it could not stop the flames on Zhao Yumeng's body. He suddenly felt that the fibrous hands in his hands were extremely hot, so he let go of Zhao Yumeng's palms. Take a few steps back and watch the changes.

Epiphany!

This state of insight that martial arts is hard to find in a lifetime!