7983. Chapter 7983 The transformation of Murong Tiecheng
Murong Tiecheng paused for a moment and said somewhat sarcastically: "I wonder how Master Zhuo is doing now. Has he passed the critical period?"
Miss Fang smiled faintly and said: "Brother Zhuo has his own destiny, and nothing will happen to him. Master Murong can rest assured."
Murong Tiecheng said: "Brother Zhuo's formation skills are a hundred times better than mine. I feel ashamed in front of him! It's a pity that Master Zhuo is seriously injured now. Otherwise, I really want to follow him and study hard."
When these words came out, everyone was greatly surprised and looked at Murong Tiecheng in disbelief.
Murong Tiecheng smiled bitterly and said: "I am not an old stubborn who doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Although Master Zhuo is young, his cultivation in the formation method can be regarded as the best in both human and demon worlds. Scholars like us only look at knowledge, not camp.
, there’s nothing strange about this.”
Miss Fang exclaimed: "Master is indeed a role model for my eight major families. Only with this kind of demeanor can we be called a master. When Brother Zhuo wakes up, I will definitely convey your greetings to Master."
"In front of Master Zhuo, how can I call myself a master? At best, I am just a young apprentice." Murong Tiecheng said with shame.
The surrounding demons were all confused. They never expected that this idol-level master of the demons would call himself a student in front of Zhuo Yifan, a human. This was a slap in the face of all the demons.
Miss Fang nodded and said: "Mr. Murong has such a mentality, he will become a great person in the future!"
The Great Elder also nodded and said: "If you can correct your mentality so quickly and bravely accept the reality, Murong Tiegong is indeed a talent that can be made."
The second elder snorted coldly and said: "Submission to a human race is simply a disgrace to the demon race."
These two elders seemed a little unhappy with Zhuo Yifan.
The Great Elder said sternly: "You can't say that. The Three Realms are so vast and boundless. Whether it's the human race or the demon race, they are just pawns of the powerful powers in the upper realm. No one is nobler than the other."
"Two elders, there should be a trap set by Dongfang Liang ahead. Let's go and see it together."
Miss Fang brought the whole incident to a close with a single word.
The two of them stopped talking. One left and one right, they exerted their strength at the same time and leaped forward.
Zhuo Yifan did not move. Although he heard everyone's words, his devil's heart was still in the recovery stage. It was like connecting the fragments with threads, still in the state of suturing.
Once the power of mind or source is used, the pain will be unbearable.
Without the power of the soul, Zhuo Yifan did not dare to say that he could break Dongfang Liang's magic circle, so he had to pretend to be asleep.
Seeing Murong Tiecheng's arrival, the monks in front burst into cheers.
In their minds, Murong Tiecheng is still a legend and an idol in the demon world. With him around, there is no magic circle that cannot be broken.
Ouyang Chengmai said excitedly: "Master, you are here. The front is too strange. It must be the magic circle set up by Dongfang Liang. Come and take a look."
Murong Tiecheng stepped forward and took a look, his face suddenly became solemn.
There is a circle of mist surrounding the mountainside of that mountain peak, which looks like a belt.
But the fog just blocked the way, and all the monks who entered it disappeared without a trace.
"Master, this fog is very strange. It seems like nothing from a distance, but once you get close, it seems like you have fallen into another space. This should be an advanced magic circle.:"
Murong Tiecheng said in a deep voice: "Let's take a closer look."
"Isn't this good? This fog is very scary. If you make any mistake, master, wouldn't I become a sinner for the ages?"
Ouyang Cheng faced a dilemma.
Murong Tiecheng said calmly: "No problem, the structure of this formation looks familiar, but I don't dare to confirm it yet. I have to take a closer look."
Ouyang Wendao nodded and said, "Okay, we will escort you there."
The group climbed over the mountain stream and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Murong Tiecheng came to the mist, picked up a stone and threw it in.
I saw the stone thrown in, but there was no sound at all, as if it was being swallowed.
"According to this intensity, no matter where it is thrown, it should make a sound, but we didn't hear anything. It can be seen that in this fog, it is definitely not a mountain wall, but an alien space."
Murong Tiecheng felt it carefully and said.
"Then how can we get there? This is the only way." Ouyang Chengmai looked at the towering cliffs all around and said a little depressed.
"Don't be anxious. I need to take more guidance from Master Zhuo. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be helpless in the face of this great formation."
Murong Tiecheng said gratefully, but he didn't know that these words were simply forcing a fly into Brother Ouyang's mouth, which made both of them feel depressed.
Zhuo Yifan once modified his "Nine Palaces Mysterious Array" by adding a little bit of time rules and phantom arrays, making the originally ordinary array become mysterious and unpredictable.
The large formation in front of him also gave him the same feeling, so Murong Tiecheng immediately concluded that this large formation was somewhat similar to the one set up by Zhuo Yifan.
He was trapped in Zhuo Yifan's formation for five hundred years. Although it was very difficult, on the other hand, he really had to thank Zhuo Yifan.
These five hundred years of study have greatly increased his formation cultivation, breaking through the shackles in one fell swoop.
So for Zhuo Yifan, Murong Tiecheng was grateful from the bottom of his heart. This had nothing to do with his demeanor.
After careful observation, Murong Tiecheng had a sad expression on his face. Although he had seen the clues of this formation, it was not that easy to decipher it.
"If Master Zhuo were here, it would be easy to break this formation!"
Murong Tiecheng sighed and admired Zhuo Yifan's formation attainments even more.
Ouyang Chengmai said in surprise: "Master, can't even you break this formation?"
Murong Tiecheng smiled bitterly: "The formation of the Source Clan is very wonderful, and it is also mixed with the rules of time and space. The cultivation level of the person setting up the formation is already at the level of a true demon. How can I break it if I am in the Mahayana stage?"
Ouyang Chengmai said with an ugly face: "Is it really the only way to ask that kid to take action? But he looks like he is dying now. Even if he is willing to take action, I'm afraid it may not be useful."
"You are not allowed to insult Master Zhuo. I will never be able to catch up with Master Zhuo's achievements in the art of formation. How can I insult such a master?"
Murong Ticheng glared at Ouyang Chengmai coldly and reminded: "Brother Ouyang, I have to remind you that offending a formation master is much more terrifying than offending a true demon master. Master Zhuo is not willing to argue with you.