Chapter 866 Guard
"Who is that? How could someone break in suddenly against the orders of the seniors? Could it be that they are going to die?"

"It's a bit unfamiliar, it seems to be a member of the Heavenly Star Sect, maybe it's not necessarily because of the order of the ancestor."

"Sky Star Sect? None of the Sky Star Sect who came to Moyuan Ridge this time seems to be proficient in formation."

"Sky Star Sect? I remember. Not long after we came here, the two patriarchs seemed to have found a monk who was proficient in formations, but there was no news afterwards, but there were rumors that he was a monk from the Sky Star Sect." The disciple is favored, could it be this person?"

"I seem to have seen this cultivator somewhere. It seems to be the junior disciple who made a big splash in the car realm, but he has survived the catastrophe? It seems that there have been no rumors in recent years. Where is he? Get through the catastrophe."

"With the strength of the Tianxing Sect, it is possible to find a secluded place to survive the tribulation, but he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator back then, so he was favored by the two ancestors?"

Outside of the large formation of the Tongling Peak in Moyuanling, several distracted monks who had been paying attention to the formation suddenly started talking. Since the formation outside the Tongling Peak fluctuated in those years, the two ancestors never allowed many The monks came here to comprehend, except for a few of their monks who are proficient in formations and have been stationed here, no one else can approach this place, but now suddenly there is a figure flying over from the outside. There is only one explanation, that is this person Like them, they are proficient in formations, but it has been several years, and all the monks in Moyuan Ridge have already scanned it, and there are still people who slipped through the net.

"Tianxing sect dialect has met you fellow daoists." Dialect, who just flew over, saw a few distracted monks, and said after a short pause.

"Tianxing sect dialect? Are you proficient in one formation?" Hearing the words in the dialect, a monk immediately asked aloud, with a bit of annoyance in his tone.

"I don't dare to be proficient, I have a little dabble." Fang Yan followed the prestige and saw an old monk who made the sound, and said with his hands clasped.

"You dare to come here without dabbling a little bit? The Tianxing Sect is very grand." The old woman heard the words in the dialect, and another word sounded, and the sarcasm was even more obvious.

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and if he only mentioned himself, it would be fine. After all, no one would easily respect others before showing his strength, but the other party mentioned the matter to the sect, but Fang Yan was no longer polite: " I came here at the order of Senior Soul Taoist, it seems that I don’t need to report to you fellow Taoist.”

"The fellow daoists who come here are all proficient in formations. No matter where you are from, you must be qualified. If you show off a few skills, you can cooperate in the future." Another middle-aged man-like monk He spoke in the same tone of questioning the dialect.

Fang Yan looked at the middle-aged man again, and was about to speak, but heard the faint voice of the soul Taoist: "You all go back, Fang Yan is in charge here."

What?Everyone was stunned when they heard the soul Taoist's voice. When they were still weak enough to protect the formation with several people, the senior soul Taoist now let this junior be responsible alone. It's nothing more than a well-known peer in Xuanlan's domain, but he is just a junior who has just broken through the cultivation of distraction, so it's no wonder that the monks have doubts.

"Senior Hun, this matter is of great importance, and we should be cautious." The old woman from before made a questioning voice.

"Mother Bamboo, could it be that you are questioning my words?" Soul Daoist's displeased voice sounded.

"Don't dare, but this person is just a junior, how can he take on such a heavy responsibility." Although facing the ancestors, those who can be here are all well-established monks, let alone Guan Xuan. The old woman cultivator didn't have any fear about the matter of Lan's Domain.

Not only the old woman, but the rest of the people also voiced their doubts.

"Shut up, everyone. If you can maintain it safely, why should I bother." The soul Taoist snarled, even though he didn't show up, everyone could sense the tone of the soul Taoist.

At this moment, a fluctuation suddenly flashed in the large formation outside Tongling Peak, which was not moving at first, and the expressions of the few people who noticed the fluctuation of the large formation changed, and they stopped arguing with the ancestor, the soul Taoist, and could not fight back and forth. It's just that they have more grievances with this ancestor, but it is of no benefit to them.

"Senior Hun, just after a few days, the big formation has fluctuated again. Why don't you let this junior from the Tianxing sect show a few hands, so that we can be convinced." The old woman said immediately.

"Fellow Zhupo is right. It's about the safety of the Xuanlan Realm. Even seniors can't settle it with a single word." Soon someone interjected.

"There have been fluctuations in the past, and you can calm down again? Well, it's just this time, and there will be noises after the incident. Don't blame me for not saying that you have recovered your feelings and dialects, so let them see what a formation master is. From now on, you will guard this place for me." Although Soul Daoist doesn't like to fight, and his temper is not bad, but after all, he is a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, which is equivalent to the existence of the late stage of distraction. Have something nice to say.

It's just that the dialect is hard, the soul Taoist can speak so domineeringly, but the dialect is not good. Although I don't have the intention to make friends with these people, I don't want to offend so many people for nothing. In the end, strength still matters.

"Fellow daoists, you're making a fool of yourself." He bowed his hands to the surrounding people, and then ignored the suspicious look in their eyes, and immediately released his spiritual sense to reach out into the formation.

Back then, he had already repaired this formation with the Taoist Soul, and he was familiar with many of the movements in it. There were only a few fluctuations in front of him, and it was far from breaking the cracks. It was much simpler than before.

After a while, Fang Yan stretched out his hands slowly, and typed out the hand formula one after another, and the formation runes condensed out one after another, submerged in the big formation.

It didn't look like anything at first glance, and the people around even showed a bit of disdain. This method of condensing runes can be done by any of them when they come out, but after that, the eyes of the few people couldn't help but widen their eyes in disbelief. The same look, the same runes, the same means, the runes they condensed can hardly achieve any effect on the big formation, and many times they have to be sent to the old ancestor of the soul Taoist, and he can take action in order to calm down the fluctuation of the big formation , but this early-stage cultivator of the Tianxing Sect in front of him achieved this by himself alone. Looking at the calm appearance, everyone can feel that this is not the strongest strength of the dialect, so So, it seems that he is not too far away from the ancestor figure of Soul Daoist.

Less than half an hour later, the sudden turmoil in the formation outside Tongling Peak gradually calmed down, and the smooth flow of the past resumed. Dialect stopped the exercises and slowly stood up.

"How? Have you accepted it? Let's leave if there is nothing to do." Soul Daoist made another faint voice.

"Fellow Daoist in dialect, my humble Changshan Zong Bai Qingzi, I hope you can come to my Changshan Zong for a gathering if you have a chance in the future."

"Fellow Daoist in dialect, I admire you, my poor Mrs. Zhu, I would like to ask for advice when I have a chance in the future."

At this moment, no one questioned the dialect's formation skills anymore, and with the order of the soul Taoist, they dispersed and left. When they left, they all spoke to the dialect, but whether they really admired it or faked it, Or they are simply thinking about teaching the dialect a lesson in the future, only they will know it in their hearts.

Fang Yan's face was calm, and he bowed his hands to the monks who came over one by one. After a while, all the people who had guarded the formation left, leaving only Fang Yan.

Fang Yan, who was about to sit cross-legged, heard a message from the soul Taoist again: "Fang Yan, it seems that after your breakthrough in cultivation, your formation skills are even better than before, and you just have to comprehend it here again, maybe you can go a step further. From now on, I will leave it to you here, if there is a small movement, you can deal with it yourself, if you find abnormal fluctuations such as the signs of cracks like last time, then send a message to me." After finishing speaking, there was no movement.

After searching around to confirm that the soul Taoist had left, and no more explanations, Fang Yan finally sat down cross-legged, slowly activated the exercises, and recovered the magic power and consciousness that had just been lost, with a calm and calm expression on his face , but the churning in his heart is not something outsiders can perceive.

(End of this chapter)

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