The fate of the people of Wanjia is not very strong. If it goes on for a long time, this formation will not save people, but harm them.
Wan Kun didn't notice the change in Ling Tian's expression. At the moment, he was focused on Zuo Changchun.
After passing through the front hall and coming to the backyard, he saw someone setting up a formation. Wan Kun said with joy on his face: "Brother Zuo, you are finally here."
Zuo Changchun stopped what he was doing and glanced sideways at Wan Kun: "When you come back, I'll have everything done."
Wan Kun smiled dryly: "Didn't I delay going out for a while?"
Zuo Changchun raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Ling Tian, and he was slightly surprised: "Wan Kun, who is this young man next to you?"
Wan Kun quickly introduced: "Brother Zuo, this is also a young man with a profound knowledge of metaphysics. I just went out just to find him. Unexpectedly, I was delayed and did not have time to receive Brother Zuo."
"Brother Zuo, don't be weird."
metaphysics?
Zuo Changchun was a little surprised: "Mingxuan, is this the boy who can tell at a glance that you are a possessed young man?"
Wan Mingxuan nodded: "Uncle Zuo is him."
Zuo Changchun raised his eyebrows and said: "Young man, you can see through evil spirits at a glance. I guess you are already at the beginning of metaphysics. I wonder where you learned from it?"
"The method of metaphysics is extremely mysterious. Maybe your teacher still has some friendship with me?"
Zuo Changchun's words were full of temptations. Ling Tian shrugged: "I only taught myself the art of metaphysics. I never had any teachers."
Self-study?
No teacher?
Zuo Changchun was stunned for a moment, but then his face suddenly changed: "It's ridiculous, the art of metaphysics is so mysterious that it's hard to predict. Are you the only one who has the chance to become a self-taught person?"
"Are you afraid you think I'm a fool?"
Ling Tian shrugged: "If you insist on saying that, there is nothing wrong with it."
hiss!
Wan Kun was shocked and glared at Ling Tian fiercely: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? This is a powerful person in metaphysics."
Ling Tian sneered: "What a master of metaphysics. If he can be considered a master of metaphysics, then even the magic sticks in the lower world can compare with him."
When Wan Kun heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he roared in a low voice: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"
He kept giving Ling Tian a look.
It's a pity that Ling Tian pretended not to see it. Zuo Changchun said angrily: "Well, well, well, what a boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. This saint has attainments in metaphysics."
"No one has dared to question it for so many years. You are the first person!"
"You really pissed me off."
"Today I want to see how much you understand metaphysics?"
Lenghengluo.
Zuo Changchun let out a low roar, and his strength immediately gathered. A ray of light appeared under his feet, and a circle of dazzling brilliance burst out with him as the center.
Ling Tian saw this in his eyes and his smile became even thicker: "Qiankun Bagua?"
Sneered.
Ling Tian put his hands behind his back, stood proudly, and hummed softly: "Since you want to see what true metaphysics is, I will help you."
Lenghengluo.
Ling Tian's feet trembled, and then the waves of condensed air dispersed. As the waves of air escaped for a moment, eight gates of light appeared around Ling Tian's body.
Completely surrounding Ling Tian's body.
Above the eight gates, each has a word, which is Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Li, Kan, Dui, Xun!
Eight rotating doors.
It was full of mystery. When Zuo Changchun saw this, his eyes widened, his shoulders trembled, and he subconsciously murmured: "Qian Sanlian, Kun Liudu!"
"Shock the bowl and cover the bowl!"
"Being empty in the middle, full in the obstacles!"
"The upper part is missing, the lower part is broken!"
The murmur fell.
Zuo Changchun solemnly uttered four words: "Fuxi Bagua!"
thump!
There was an exclamation, and Zuo Changchun knelt down and shouted loudly: "See you, senior!"