The divine thoughts move, the runes of the trial talisman flow, and the talisman light flashes.

The scenery in front of him changed instantly, and for a moment, Mo Yan felt that he was in a vast ocean of blue waves.

There are water on all sides, and white glaciers can be seen in faraway places. There are two colors between heaven and earth. The sky is blue, the water is blue. The glacier is white and the clouds are white.

In the sky, glaciers penetrated into the sky, forming a horizon together.

Mo Yan was a little restless. His mind had not yet entered the environment he was in. He was still thinking about the mysterious Yin Kapok in his mind.

Just as the trial began, Mo Yan suddenly felt a familiar aura from Yin Mupo. The familiar aura made Mo Yan directly think of another woman - Lian Gu

The guardian of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion of the Medicine God Hall, the strong man in the Yuanli Realm, Mo Yan still remembers the charming "Deathly Rose". This woman is really terrifying.

Is Yin Kapok the Lotus Gu?

This question in Mo Yan's heart could not be resolved. If Yin Mupo and Lian Gu were really the same person, Mo Yan's great trial would be quite dangerous.

Judging from Lian Gu's behavior last time, she hated Mo Yan to the core, and Mo Yan was her decisive target.

"Oh, oh, you fat guy, you are so fat. You see that I'm down, you are still indifferent. You are so angry that you are so angry." Lang Yong's noise started again.

He tried to find a way out, but he almost fell into the water with one foot. He was so scared that his little face turned pale and he vented his anger on the fat man.

"Grandma, no one of us knows the talismans, what should we do?" Lang Yong said anxiously.

The fat man Hong Bao smirked and said, "We followed Mo Yan, the boss didn't say anything, I'm not in a hurry."

"He's just useless. This is a talisman array, and there are talisman arrays everywhere." Lang Yong jumped up and stamped his feet, "Look..."

He pointed his fingers in the distance, and a few vague rays of light flowed forward along the water surface.

"That's them moving. The stronger the light, the faster they are moving. As long as they cross this sea and reach the other side smoothly, the outcome will be decided." Lang Yongdao, he was impatient, liked to speak, and jumped and jumped.

Mo Yan's expression was cold and plain. He stared at the distance with bright eyes, as if he was attracted by a place in the distance.

Fatty Hong Bao was always optimistic, with a silly smile on his face, and seemed to be in a hurry at all.

Seeing the two of them, Lang Yong secretly scolded them for being unlucky and muttered: "I can't count on you two idle people anymore, I have to rely on myself."

He stretched out his ten fingers with his hands, muttering words in his mouth: "gong, Shang, Jiao... Zuogong San,"

He pinched his fingers for a moment, pointed to the water surface with his hand, and a purple light flew out of his hand and fell on the water surface. The blue water surface was cut open like a knife cut, and a winding path rose from the bottom of the water.

"Go away quickly" Lang Yong greeted the two of them, and the fat man Hong Bao smiled and said silly: "You are so awesome, you understand the talisman formation."

"I know nothing, I just know that you two are all useless, so I shouldn't have been with you. It's so unlucky." Lang Yong muttered. After walking a few steps, the road ahead was blocked and there was a new talisman array that needed to be cracked.

Lang Yongxin was impatient and muttered, pinched his fingers and tried three times in a row, but he still had no idea of ​​breaking the formation. He was so anxious that he scratched his cheeks and ears.

"The fourth right of the main palace, the fourth right of the four trade routes" Mo Yan's voice sounded.

"What?" Lang Yong was shocked and turned around suddenly. Mo Yan pointed his hand, and the breath of divine thoughts shot out from his fingers, and directly penetrated into the road ahead. The road ahead suddenly became clear and the talisman formation broke.

"You...you..." Lang Yong looked at Mo Yan in surprise. The fat man grinned and said, "Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Didn't you say you don't understand the talisman?" Lang Yong said in surprise.

"I don't know much about making talismans, it's too difficult to make talismans," Mo Yan said calmly.

In order to imitate the purple passive talisman, Mo Yan suffered a lot. All the talismans were just about him sharpening his guns in the face of battle. In addition, with the help of the Taoist priest, the eternal demon, the end of the imitation was completed with great difficulty.

With the experience of making talismans that time, Mo Yan's look at the talisman changed and became afraid of difficulties, so he would never dare to pat his chest and say that he understood the talismans.

But when I entered this trial field today, Mo Yan looked over and saw that it was full of talisman arrays, but the structure of these talisman arrays was very basic, mostly some phantom talisman arrays.

Regarding the use of talismans, there is a special book called "Wan Fu Guizong", which details the production of talismans and the layout of talisman arrays.

A total of three thousand small categories of application have been summarized, and all of them are called small talismans.

The use and change of any talisman cannot be separated from these three thousand small talismans, and all those who study talismans and formation must start learning from the three thousand small talismans.

Mo Yan knew about the Three Thousand Small Talismans, but he had not studied it seriously, because the Taoist priest taught him a secret method called "Yi Fulun". Through the "Yi Fulun", you only need to remember the 128 changes of the five basic talismans, and you can independently deduce any changes of the Three Thousand Small Talismans.

In order to successfully create purple passive talismans, Mo Yan worked hard on "Yi Fulun", and he was familiar with the 128 changes and almost formed conditioned reflexes.

And today's big trial field, all the talisman arrays are the content of three thousand small talismans. It is indeed difficult for such small talismans.

"Where are we going?" At a crossroads of the talisman formation, Mo Yan turned his head and asked Lang Yong, who pointed to the right side.

Mo Yan frowned slightly, stretched out his finger, and the talisman formation on the right immediately broke, and a wide road appeared in front of him.

“**”

Lang Yong swears, looking at Mo Yan like a monster.

He was dazzled by the way he had just walked along the way. He also understood the Three Thousand Small Talismans, but he was not proficient enough. Every time he solved a Talisman, he needed to carefully calculate it.

But Mo Yan didn't seem to have to count at all. No matter how complicated the small talisman in front of him was, it was like a native chicken and a tile in front of him. He broke it with one finger and never made any mistakes.

The three of them walked faster and faster along the way, and many of Mo Yan's tactics were incredible. Even though they needed very complex skills to crack the talisman array, Mo Yan was able to lift the weight easily, just one finger moved, and the talisman array was solved.

Lang Yong could not describe that feeling. It was very wonderful and comfortable, just like appreciating a master's carving works, or appreciating a calligrapher who wanted to splash ink, which was extremely refreshing.

...

On the phantom screen, eight red lines flow, and the lengths of the red lines vary, just like the mapping projection of the human blood vessels, so clear and bright that it has a strange color.

"Haha, interesting, interesting Lady Five, you lose, look..." A thick man, wearing a black vest, tied a blue ribbon on his head, tied his hair up high.

His naked skin showed a healthy wheat color, his body was well-proportioned, his teeth were white, and his appearance was very festive.

He grinned, looked at the phantom screen, and stared at the middle-aged woman behind him.

The middle-aged woman has a snow-white skin and a good face. Her long palace skirt was dragged to the ground, and she tied her head with a gorgeous bun, which was very elegant and luxurious.

The woman frowned slightly, looked at the phantom screen, and murmured: "It's strange, a dark horse has emerged? Who can be more powerful than the girl Yin Kapok? Wang Li, look at the real scene picture."

The man with a black vest was named Wang Li. He grinned and turned his head to look at the man with a handsome scholar Mo Yan sitting upright at the top of the seat, and said, "Brother, the fifth lady wants to pay for the debt."

The man named Big Brother smiled faintly. Next to him was a serious middle-aged man wearing a long and tall hat. The middle-aged man was very thin, with the bones on his cheeks protruding high. He was serious but full of comicality.

"Let you have a real scene picture" said a middle-aged man with a tall hat coldly.

Wang Li, a man in the vest, grinned, but did not move. Instead, he looked at another fat man with a fat face. The man was very fat, especially his face, and fat piles of fat on his chin.

He was very fat and white, which made the fat-faced man have a holy and peculiar smile like Maitreya Buddha. He laughed and said, "The five of us were ordered to form a training class for Ye Shui Zhan General. We must work together and not break up with each other.

The fourth brother, the fifth girl and a woman, let’s see the real scene, just look at the real scene.”

"Third brother, you're so light, you're going to be together, why do you like Hua Xiaoshuai? Or, let Hua Xiaoshuai give it to me?" The man in the vest smiled.

The fat-faced man named Maitreya Buddha shook his head and said, "I kindly advised you, but you didn't listen. I compete with the fifth girl, please wait for your good feelings."

"No, how could it be so fast? Is there something wrong with the Phantom Screen?" the second serious man frowned.

The five people looked at the Phantom Screen together. The eight red lines on the screen were winding and eye-catching, two of which were the front. Behind these two red lines, four were moving in unison, and the other two were pulled to the end, the shortest.

"This is not right. According to the rules, there are five groups of strength that should be between the same. How could it be two of them come first?" The serious man continued to ask questions, "Look at the real scene."

The man in the vest stopped keeping him in a chuckle and said, "Looking at the real scene, no one of you expected the real dark horse."

While he said, he used his hand to power the Phantom Screen. The picture was distorted and gradually calmed down. Three people appeared on the Phantom Screen.

A big fat boy, a wretched young man with a mouth full of complaints, and a young monk with a plain and cold expression.

The boy's image was the most prominent. His lips were closed, his brows were slightly frowning, his expression was calm, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. He walked forward step by step, with speed and speed. His hands were very slender, and his hands were raised from time to time, and his fingers were flexible, as wonderful as a skilled zither playing the piano.

In front of him, the talisman array formed by the three thousand small talismans were shattered one by one under the movement of his hands, like a native chicken and a tile dog. Each talisman array was flashing on the screen, with golden light, and a mysterious and mysterious smell everywhere.

However, such a mysterious talisman array collapsed was particularly ugly at the moment. This visual impact made the five people in front of the screen stunned and looked at each other...

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