Chapter 905 After Sixteen
"Then I would like to thank fellow Daoist Shiyan." Hearing the words of Horned Horse Shiyan, Dialect didn't refuse any more, and Dang even said in response.

As for the fact that I am qualified to be a guest minister and that a guest guest can cultivate in the secret realm of the sect, the dialect doesn't care whether this is the case, or whether it is because of the Zilang stone wall or because of the Zilang stone wall. It will be fine for a while.

"Friends in dialect, do as you please." As he spoke, the horned horse Shiyan lay down by the pool, and soon there were streams of aura gushing out of its nostrils, and it also began to practice directly here.

Looking at the behavior of the wildebeest Shiyan over there, the dialect didn't say anything, but he could guess what the wildebeest Shiyan was thinking in his heart. Cultivation is only secondary. I'm afraid the most important thing is to stay around him, of course not for He wanted to monitor himself, but he wanted to get more things about Zilang Stone Wall from him. Maybe he wanted to see how many formations he had comprehended.

Although the dialect doesn't want others to be on the side, but it only needs to be in the sea of ​​consciousness to practice the formation, and it is not afraid of being seen by it. Even an eighth-level monster cannot see what is in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the corner Ma Shiyan is the owner here, and he has no reason to let the owner leave.

After casting his eyes twice, Fang Yan ignored the words of the wild horned horse over there, and only reminded the Taoist Hu in the star burial robe, and then pointed his spiritual sense to the Zilang stone wall on the water pool in front of him phantom.

Before the big formation outside the Tongling Peak of Moyuanling, Fang Yan realized the No.16 formation, which was also the last formation that he obtained in front of the purple stone wall embedded with blue stars. The array is not final, and there should be a follow-up. Standing in front of the phantom on the Zilang stone wall at this moment, Fang Yan has faintly sensed that perhaps the mystery of the sixteenth generation is in front of him. If not, Fang Yan would not be shy and presumptuous Please practice here for a few days.

Not long after, Fang Yan's spiritual consciousness disappeared into that phantom, and he wanted to find out from this phantom about the formation diagram of the post-[-]th generation to understand, but unexpectedly, after his divine consciousness submerged in the phantom, Fang Yan only sensed nothingness , except for the aura that originated from the same source as the Zilang Stone Wall, there is no existence related to the array. Even if one's consciousness sweeps around, there is no sense of it, let alone wanting to rely on it. Follow here to understand the existence beyond the sixteen formations.

"Could it be that my induction is wrong? This is just a phantom?" After Fang Yan urged his spiritual consciousness to scan for a long time without making any progress, a thought came to his mind, and then Fang Yan remembered the phantom mentioned in the horned horse Shiyan. Shadow is also mysterious, and there is no reason for Jianma Shiyan to say such words casually. It should be that he has not found the key point. After thinking about it for a while, the dialect continued to stimulate the spiritual sense to explore, but several hours passed, and several days passed. It has passed, one day after another, after scanning over and over again, still nothing is found, there is still only nothingness outside of the spiritual consciousness, and there is no such thing as the starry sky as the foundation and the stars as the eyes of the array when it was first explored into the Zilang stone wall. A pattern.

Shaking his head secretly in his heart, Fang Yan was about to withdraw his consciousness, and suddenly his expression changed.

"What was that just now? A breath of thought?" At the moment just now, Fang Yan suddenly noticed an almost imperceptible breath flashing in the nothingness around him.

With such a dialect discovered in this way, how could one take back one's consciousness? Even if one were to mobilize one's consciousness to search again, it was just like a surprise, except for the momentary glimpse just now, there was no trace of it.

One time is enough, and without sensing that aura again, Fang Yan has great confidence in his heart. Although he didn't investigate clearly, and the induction just now was even a bit illusory, Fang Yan decided that the aura of thought was what he needed.

No longer thinking about taking back his consciousness, Fang Yandang calmed down, not long after, a series of formations began to evolve in the dialect sea of ​​consciousness, from the first picture to No.16 Fu, over and over again.

Unable to explore the spiritual sense, Fang Yan thought of using other methods to comprehend, related to the Zilang Stone Wall, there is nothing more suitable than these sixteen formations.

When the dialect side just started to move, the horned horse Shiyan on the other side attracted attention, but for several days in a row, the dialect didn't move at all, and the phantom of the Zilang stone wall in the pool didn't change at all. The only remaining living creature of the Xingji Sect, the former guardian spirit beast, also showed a bit of disappointment, but just at the moment just now, when the dialect sensed a faint breath, the horned horse Shiyan suddenly He opened his eyes wide, staring closely at the dialect not far away, his eyes full of surprise: "There is such a comprehension in formation? He really felt the true meaning of Xingji? How many formations has he comprehended, at least in ten More than three assistants? If so, wouldn't it be comparable to core disciples?"

Horned Horse Shiyan didn't bother the dialect who had fallen into cultivation comprehension, but muttered a few times and then sighed slightly: "The Xingji Sect today is no longer the Xingji Sect of the past. When Langshibi was retrieved, there was no inheritance and no exercises. As the body of a monster, I am a guardian spirit beast, and I am no less than any distracted middle-stage cultivator in terms of killing methods. Knowing what happened and not knowing why, how can we restore the glory of the sect back then, that’s all, we can only depend on God’s will.”

"Or relying on dialect? It's just that he is still a disciple of the Tianxing Sect. With his strength, even in the Tianxing Sect, he is definitely the best among the inner disciples. If he wants to let him leave the sect, he will agree to it." , I am afraid that those core disciples of the Sky Star Sect will not allow it either."

After sighing a few times, the wildebeest closed his eyes again, and went to activate the exercises.

The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed in the secret realm of the Xingji Sect, and a month or two had passed in the outside world. He only opened his eyes a few times, and his body didn't move once, but this day, the horned horse Shiyan opened his eyes again, and once again stared at the dialect not far away, because the dialect that hadn't moved for a long time suddenly moved .

Dialect is no longer just sitting cross-legged as in the past days, urging his spiritual consciousness to explore the phantom of the Zilang stone wall. At this moment, his hands are moving, and mysterious runes flow out of his hands, gradually condensing into pictures. Setting up a large formation is not much easier than setting up a large formation. Before entering, Jian Ma Shiyan had seen Fang Yan condense a formation map, and was not too surprised when he saw the formation map gradually condensed in Fang Yan's hands.

However, as the dialect kept moving, the wildebeest murmured again in surprise: "The last time you actually kept your hands? This is how far you have cultivated in formation? It seems to be better than that middle-stage monk who is distracted."

Although the horned horse Shiyan itself has the body of a monster, he is not proficient in formations, but the eighth-level monsters have extraordinary eyesight, and quickly saw that the formation runes flashing in front of Fang Yan far exceeded the last time Dialect was in front of him. The level shown in front of you.

The first picture, the second picture, the third picture... As one after another array map appeared around the dialect, the horned horse Shiyan's eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at the formation diagrams beside Dialect, although it was guessed that there would be many formation diagrams understood by Dialect, when the No. 14 formation diagram appeared outside Dialect, Wildebeest Shiyan still showed a look of shock.

This is far from the end. When No.15 Fu, No.16, and the last two formations also flashed out, the excited expression of the horned horse Shiyan has been unabashedly expressed, if he hadn't looked at the dialect to concentrate on mobilizing his kung fu Fa, he was about to cry out.

Finally, when the last formation map was completely revealed, the Horned Horse Shiyan still had no chance to speak. The dialect only made a slight movement, and then played several hand formulas again. Several almost original formation runes flashed in an instant, towards the Surrounded by sixteen formations.

The sixteen formations, which were originally independent, suddenly became connected at this moment, and each formation gradually blurred and faded, but gradually melted towards the phantom of the purple stone wall in the pool.

At this moment, the horned horse Shiyan had a shocked look in his eyes: "This is?"

(End of this chapter)

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