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Chapter 112: Tai Chi Eight Diagrams

"Hahaha!" Laughter echoed in Chen Ye's ears.

Chen Ye looked around cautiously, and soon, an old man appeared in front of Chen Ye.

The old man raised his hand and said, "What do you call this brother?"

Chen Ye did not speak, but stared at the old man in front of him. He could feel that the old man should be at the second level of Yuanshen Realm. As long as he did anything out of the ordinary, Chen Ye would immediately kill him.

"Brother, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. This missing formation is my test for outsiders."

"The Lost Formation?" Chen Ye had never heard of this name, but Chen Ye could still feel the formation. After all, a magic weapon could not block Chen Ye's attack, and could even hurt Chen Ye.

Chen Ye also raised his hands to the old man, "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian of this formation, the guardian of the outermost layer of Mobei, and the fifty-third generation successor of the Bagua Tai Chi technique!"

Seeing that the old man had no ill intentions, Chen Ye asked, "Senior, we are here to look for the two-color spirit bead. Can you help guide us in the direction?"

The old man shook his head, "I am only responsible for the Lost Array where this place is located. The rest is not under my control! Because I have been stationed here all year round, I know very little about other places."

"Okay, thank you, senior!" Chen Ye still gave the old man a fist.

"Young man, I know every move you made in the formation just now. It seems that you are very familiar with gossip. Very few people can get out of this mysterious formation in such a short period of time!"

Chen Ye smiled slightly and said, "It all depends on luck!"

"There's no luck. Since you don't want to tell me, young man, I won't force it. Everyone has their own privacy."

The old man continued, "Our ancestors set a rule that anyone who can break through the lost formation can take away this book! Of course, this book is not an unique one. We have passed it on to thousands of people in total.

In the end, none of them will become a strong person!"

Chen Ye took this skill and took a closer look. It turned out to be the "Bagua Tai Chi Diagram" that the old man mentioned just now!

At this time, the old man said, "Of course, you still have a choice. You can choose to leave without anyone to guide you and study this technique on your own! Or you can stay here and guard the formation. During this period, I will use my

All the knowledge I have learned in my life will be handed over to you, but of course the price is that you will have to guard the formation here for the rest of your life, waiting for the next person to arrive!"

Chen Ye chose the first option without thinking. After all, he had other things to do, so how could he stay here forever.

"I'm sorry, senior. I forgive my junior for being ignorant. I can't stay here. I still have my family waiting for me to save my life. There are still many things that I need to deal with..."

The old man thought for a moment and then said, "I can wait for you here for ten years! You can come back in ten years! How about that?"

Chen Ye naturally knew that the old man had given him the greatest grace, but Chen Ye still refused.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Well, I took a fancy to your mastery of the Eight Diagrams, and I wanted to let you inherit my mantle."

Chen Ye suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but secretly thought, "Bagua, this may not necessarily represent a inheritance. If it is really an inheritance, it may not be impossible to try my true form!"

Chen Ye created a barrier and then said to the old man, "Senior, I will recommend someone to you! Although he cannot be like me, he has his own uniqueness!"

The old man thought for a moment and then nodded, "That's fine, but he still has to pass the test!"

Chen Yeyi cupped his hand and said, "Okay, senior, then I will let him hold this rubbing as a token!"

The old man nodded, "Young man, everyone who passes through the formation must leave their name and engrave it on our book. Please..."

Chen Ye didn't mind this at all, "Eleventh Night!"

The old man nodded, "Well, little brother, take care of yourself! Remember, if you have no place to go, you will always be welcome here!"

Chen Ye thanked the old man again and returned to Su Qianxue's side.

The two guards at the Yuan Shen Realm on the side were almost well-educated.

"Let's move forward. We don't have much time to waste. Senior Holy Medicine Master is still waiting for us!"

"But it's so desolate here, it doesn't look like the North Sea!"

"Let's look forward. I think there must be some place here that leads to the North Sea!"



Tianwuzong, the Imperial Capital of Qingsheng County

At this time, a black shadow had already flashed into Tianwuzong, wearing a black robe and a black mask. This was the representative of Tianji Pavilion, and under the mask was Song Yan sent by Chen Ye.

main hall

"Third Elder!" The person sitting in the position of the sect leader is none other than Changsun Long.

"Sect Master!" The third elder knelt down on one knee.

"You are on duty today, remember not to make any mistakes! Otherwise, you are the only one asking!"

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we are the only ones stealing their share!"

"You must not be careless. We can invite people, and other major sects can also invite them! Although we have an agreement with those people in advance, people's hearts are unpredictable, so we have to be careful!"

"I will remember what the sect master said!"

The third elder turned around and selected fifty of his capable men, "Tonight you and I will guard the Martial Saint Tower! Keep your spirits up! Don't slack off!"

After the third elder exited the main hall, he led the people straight to Wu Sheng Tower.

"You guys keep an eye on me from below. Don't let go of a fly. I'll go to the top of the tower to get an overview!"

A total of fifty people were divided into nine groups, including one group of six people in each of the eight directions, and the remaining two people were mobile patrols!

This series of protection guards the entire Wu Sheng Tower tightly.

The third elder sitting on the top of the tower even released a barrier. As soon as someone comes in, he will know it immediately.

On the other side, Song Yan had already been to Tianwuzong once before, so he was familiar with the place, and Chen Ye had already prepared maps of the major sects for him.

"Wu Sheng Pagoda. Tsk, tsk, tsk, let's do the surgery on him first tonight!" Song Yan looked at the map in his hand, then followed the route planned by Chen Ye, and arrived at the flank of Wu Sheng Pagoda in just a moment.

"Good guy, the defense is quite tight!" This formation really shocked Song Yan, "Stealing other people's things, but your own home must be so well-protected, tsk tsk tsk, Changsun Long is really an old fox!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Chen Ye's Ling Yuan reminded Song Yan softly, "I think there should be something like a barrier around here. Don't act recklessly!"

"I know you are the master of the pavilion, but can you not think of me as so retarded! I have a brain, and I have reached the Yuanshen realm step by step through my own brain!" Song Yan couldn't help but complain.


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