Dragon King Order

Then, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he looked straight at the talisman mark in the center of the Bagua formation!

"You are too naive to play talisman art with me!"

Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth, and after his palm passed, the talisman mark in the center turned into ashes in an instant!

As the talisman mark turned into ashes, the light on the other talisman marks also disappeared instantly!

The entire Xijiantan fell into darkness, and the sword puppets seemed to have lost their frenzy!

Although they were still attacking, they were obviously much weaker!

Some sword puppets did not actively attack!

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chen Ping together!

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

Sword Master walked over with a sword and asked!

"I'm fine!" Chen Ping shook his head: "Master Jian, what's going on with this secret room? And what's going on with the formation in this secret room?"

But Master Jian shook his head and said: "I don't know either. I only know that there is a formation at the bottom of the Xijian Pond. As for the secret room at the bottom of the pond, I never knew!"

"It seems that this secret room and the formation should also be done by the ancestors of the Refining Weapon Sect."

Chen Ping said!

"Why does Mr. Chen say that? If it was done by the ancestors of the Refining Weapon Sect, what's the use?"

An elder of the Refining Weapon Sect asked in confusion!

"This secret room and the Five Elements Bagua formation in the secret room should be the backup left by the ancestors of the Refining Weapon Sect to prevent the Xijian Pond from being destroyed."

"If the formation at the bottom of the Xijian Pond is destroyed, the Xijian Pond will lose its function. In this way, the formation in the secret room at the bottom of the Xijian Pond will be activated."

Chen Ping explained!

"If that's the case, why would this secret room trap us all? And there's an evil spirit coming out of this formation!"

"It's impossible for our Weapon Refining Sect's ancestors to set up a formation with an evil spirit!"

Another Weapon Refining Sect elder said!

"The talisman marks in the formation of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams Formation were tampered with, so there is an evil spirit in this formation."

"That's why the talisman marks in the formation are deliberately protected by the formation. I just destroyed the talisman marks, the evil spirit disappeared, and these sword puppets became much quieter!"

Chen Ping explained!

"Mr. Chen, if that's the case, wouldn't our Sword Washing Pond lose its function?"

Old Sword asked sadly!

Chen Ping nodded: "Yes, without this formation, the Sword Washing Pond will become just an ordinary pool of water."

"Ah!"

Seeing Chen Ping say this, Old Sword could only sigh!

The reason why the Refining Sect can create magic weapons is that in addition to forging skills, it also relies on the Sword Washing Pond to refine!

Now that the Sword Washing Pond has become an ordinary pond, the Refining Sect may never be able to create a peerless sword again!

"Old Sword, you don't have to be too sad. I'm trying to restore the talisman mark to restore the Five Elements Bagua Formation."

"Maybe it can't be restored to its original state, but it can also keep the effect of the Sword Washing Pond."

Chen Ping said hurriedly!

"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Chen!"

When Old Sword heard this, he was immediately excited!

"Thank you, Mr. Chen..." The other hurried elders of the Refining Sect saluted Chen Ping!

Chen Ping not only saved their lives, but also helped the Refining Sect restore the Sword Washing Pond!

This great favor cannot be repaid!

"Old Sword, I hope that there will be no sword puppets to disturb when setting up the formation."

Chen Ping said!

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, even if we risk our lives, we will never let a sword puppet get close!"

Old Sword promised hurriedly!

Chen Ping nodded, then his body slowly rose up, and then he closed his eyes and let go of everything!

The spiritual energy in his body circulated and gathered at his fingertips!

As Chen Ping's fingers slid, golden lines appeared, and then formed words.