wicked immortal

Chapter 483 8 Star Array

The mechanism is actually not a mechanical device, but a palm-sized octagonal groove. Apart from its exquisiteness, there is nothing conspicuous about it. However, Zhao Yuan has confirmed that the secret of Jiepai Xiongguan lies in this octagonal groove. It is no coincidence that the eight octagonal grooves are in the meridian of Jiepai Xiongguan, which coincides with the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

Facing the eight octagonal grooves, Zhao Yuan was helpless, because he had no idea what the eight octagonal grooves were.

Obviously, this is an ancient formation, but Zhao Yuan has no idea how to activate this formation.

Zhao Yuan's understanding of ancient formations is extremely shallow.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yuan looked back at the four women behind him.

"This is a formation." Wan Ling'er lowered her head and gently stroked the finely carved octagonal grooves, affirming her face.

"Do you know what it's used for?" Zhao Yuan was overjoyed immediately, but he knew that Wan Ling'er had a deep knowledge of this kind of heresy.

"No." Wan Ling'er shook her head and said, "Usually the formations are very particular about the activation of the formations, and the difference is a thousand miles away. Although we know that this is an ancient formation that has been abandoned, but if we want to make it Renewing a new life is not easy."

"It seems that this thing is useless." Zhao Yuan sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Zhao Lang, if the octagonal groove is really an ancient formation, maybe the residents of Xiongguan Pass know some secrets. After all, their ancestors have lived here for generations." Fairy Caixia said slowly.

"Now Jiepai Xiongguan is solid and cleared, and the residents in the city have been evacuated, so we can't collect information." Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"Zhao Lang is really busy with work, there are many residents living in Xiongguan of Jiepai." Fairy Caixia smiled softly.

"There are still residents?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"Many elderly people are unwilling to leave here, for fear that they will not be able to return for the rest of their lives. Therefore, a large part of the elderly have stayed. If Zhao Lang collects clues, he may be able to find valuable information."

"I actually ignored the residents of this city." Zhao Yuan showed a hint of shame on his face.

Zhao Yuan immediately ordered the soldiers to gather all the residents in the city and make preparations for evacuation. By the way, he drew the pattern of the octagonal groove and distributed it to the residents to see if they could provide valuable information.

Order out like a mountain.

Soon, all the residents in Jiepai Xiongguan City were gathered. To Zhao Yuan's great surprise, there were not many residents in the city, nearly a thousand, standing in the square, a large area covered in darkness.

The soldiers distributed the octagonal groove pattern drawn by the artist, and there was a chattering discussion among the crowd.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, before a stick of incense, there were dozens of old people who said they had clues. Hearing this news, Zhao Yuan was overjoyed and immediately arranged the old people to gather in the square.

After a group of old people arrived at the square, they immediately rushed to report to Zhao Yuan. The atmosphere was extremely enthusiastic, making Zhao Yuan dizzy from the quarrel.

Zhao Yuan finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter when the incense burnt.

It turns out that this octagonal pattern is no stranger to the people of Jiepai Xiongguan. It is said that thousands of years ago, this octagonal pattern was the auspicious symbol of Jiepai Xiongguan. Some people paint this octagonal pattern at home to pray for blessings.However, in the past few hundred years, due to various reasons, the octagonal pattern has gradually declined as a mascot. Except for very few families, this custom has basically become a glorious history. Young people don't even recognize the ancient pattern anymore.

In the enthusiastic report, Zhao Yuan found what he needed.

In the homes of three households, ancient books about octagonal patterns are collected.

Zhao Yuan was overjoyed immediately, and immediately sent people to follow the residents to pick up the books, and rearranged the residences for the old people to avoid being affected by the coming war.

Three ancient books were placed on Zhao Yuan's desk.

The three books are exactly the same, simple and vicissitudes, and it seems that they are old.

After opening the book, Zhao Yuan began to read carefully and comprehend it. Slowly, Zhao Yuan's brows relaxed and became beaming.

"How is it?" Wan Ling'er leaned over and looked at the pages of the book.

"As expected!" Zhao Yuan jumped up, laughing loudly.

"Say it!" Wan Ling'er saw no one around beating Zhao Yuan coquettishly.

"Ling'er, this Jiepai Xiongguan is an ancient formation known as the 'eight-star formation'. The eight-star formation is different from ordinary magic formations. It is integrated with the city wall, killing enemies invisible and dangerous. abnormal."

"Is it very powerful?" Wan Ling'er was inexplicably happy seeing Zhao Yuan happy.

"Of course it's powerful. According to the records in this ancient book, the invincible Tianzun great devil died in this Jiepai Xiongguan." Zhao Yuan laughed.

"Is the great demon Tianzun very powerful?" Wan Ling'er is a cultivator, and has a father who is a comprehensionist. He is also well-informed, but he has never heard of the great demon Tianzun.

"Very powerful, but because he died early, according to the historical records, this guy died before he left the army, but he was ambushed and seriously injured when he passed by the Jiepai Xiongguan. Although he escaped, he could not escape bad luck. When escaping to the Grand Canyon, he was chased by the enemy and killed on the spot. In order to commemorate that battle, later generations named the Grand Canyon the Tianzun Grand Canyon... It's a bit wrong, usually, the names are all after the victors Name it, why is it a loser?" Zhao Yuan showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"That's right, if I killed the great demon Tianzun, then the canyon would definitely be Wan Ling'er Grand Canyon." Wan Ling'er said with a grin.

"Hehe, this matter has been going on for a long time, and there is no way to trace it back. Let's go, it's getting late now, let's arrange it early, and wait until dawn tomorrow to activate the eight-star array... Hey, tomorrow, Mingyue and the others are going Where?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"They practiced with Rentu...and Fairy Caixia outside the courtyard." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly, she was very dissatisfied with Mingri Mingyue's closeness with Fairy Caixia.

"Oh……"

Zhao Yuan felt Wan Linger's full of complaints, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurried out of the study first.

It was already late at night.

The inside of Zhao Yuan's mansion was not quiet. In the yard, there were lights of swords and shadows of swords, and the sky was full of rays of light. It was Fairy Caixia who was teaching the two sisters Ming Ri and Ming Yue the sword skills.

When Zhao Yuan came out, the three women stopped, dripping with sweat.

"Zhao Yuan, did you find anything?" Mingyue asked with concern.

"found it."

"Ah, really?" Mingyue jumped up and hugged Zhao Yuan's arm.

"Hmph!" Wan Ling'er saw Mingyue's plump breasts rubbing against Zhao Yuan's arm, her jade face turned cold, and she snorted coldly, but unfortunately, Mingyue didn't put her mind on her at all.

"Come on, let's go take a look together."

Under the leadership of Zhao Yuan, a group of women followed behind Zhao Yuan.

Among the four women, Fairy Caixia was the most taciturn. She basically didn't speak since she arrived at Zhao Yuan's mansion. If it wasn't because of her special status, she would be easily ignored.

Tomorrow and Mingyue are the most active. In addition to harassing Zhao Yuan from time to time, they will also pester Fairy Caixia. To the surprise of the two sisters, Fairy Caixia is not as difficult to contact as they imagined. No difference.

Wan Ling'er intentionally or unintentionally alienated several women.

For a long time, Wan Ling'er thought that she was Zhao Yuan's real woman, so she didn't bother to lower her figure.

Several women, while maintaining a wonderful relationship, none of them gave others a chance to be alone with Zhao Yuan.

Fairy Caixia is a smart woman. She knows the status of these three women in Zhao Yuan's heart, so she endures her lovesickness and is not in a hurry to reconnect with Zhao Yuan, but silently waits for the opportunity.

A group of women all understand that Zhao Yuan has not yet fully recovered his memory after eating the Wangqingcao. Now, they are on the same starting line.

The power of Wangqingcao is not so easy to erase from the body.

To put it more bluntly, the current Zhao Yuan doesn't love the four women.A person who has lost his love memory is no different to his former lovers and strangers. Zhao Yuan's ability to pay for the four women is only a subconscious behavior.

Zhao Yuan's memory is more from the indoctrination of the outside world, rather than the recovery of brain memory.

It's like after Zhao Yuan lost his memory, many people said who was his woman, who had slept with him, it was not Zhao Yuan himself who recalled what happened, so Zhao Yuan's attitude towards the four women , but also indifferent, try not to provoke them.

In Zhao Yuan's view, he was just taking on the responsibilities that a man should bear.Zhao Yuan never called himself a hero, but he regarded himself as a man, an out-and-out man. He believed that a man must have a man's mind and a man's responsibility.

Zhao Yuan believes that one day, he will fully recover his memory. At least, there are signs of such recovery now. Occasionally, some lingering scenes from the past will appear in his mind in fragments, although It was incoherent, but it also confirmed that he was indeed entangled with several women...

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