Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"You're right." The Grand Master finally nodded in agreement, "Ling Xiao is indeed too dazzling. We may have been mistaken before. Perhaps we should really re-evaluate our view of him. Attitude.”

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In the majestic Sutra Pavilion of the Shengwen Sect, Ling Xiao sat upright with an ancient formation diagram spread out in front of him.

His eyes shone with a deep blue light, as if he could penetrate the barriers of time and look directly at the essence of the formation. He stared intently at every line and every symbol on the array diagram, trying to analyze and absorb the mysteries within it.

Next to him, Lu Hang saw Ling Xiao being so involved, and couldn't help but start to introduce it verbosely: "Little friend Ling Xiao, do you know the origin of this small fusion array? This is the fifth level of our Holy Pattern Sect that we are proud of. The high-grade holy pattern formation is known as the most powerful formation in the entire Southern Region. It is said that when fully activated, it is comparable to a strike from a peak warrior in the Martial Soul Realm."

"However, in our Holy Pattern Sect, no one except the ancestor can successfully practice such a powerful formation."

Speaking of this, Lu Hang's eyes flashed with regret, but then became full of expectation: "However, I believe that your talent and perseverance, little friend, will be able to break this shackles. If you are willing to join our Sacred Pattern Sect, , I can even make an exception and give you the diagram of this small fusion array to help you understand its secrets as soon as possible. "

"No need!" Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, with a satisfied and deep light shining in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said to Lu Hang next to him: "Elder Lu, after all, the big fusion formation is too difficult. Once you observe it, you will be satisfied. Now let you go and see the small mountain protection formation of Guizong. Wait for you Before helping them repair the formation, you have to leave."

When Fang Lu heard the ancestor's words, a look of surprise appeared on her face. I asked doubtfully: "Friend, that formation diagram is a seventh-level low-grade holy pattern formation. Does he just want to study it in depth?"

The ancestor shook his head, sighed heavily and said: "Senior, that great fusion formation is indeed exquisite, and it cannot be easily understood by people like you and other abnormal people. You are lucky enough to have a glimpse of its secrets, and you are not satisfied yet. Besides, you Knowing what you are capable of is enough to fully master it. Reading it a few times is just a waste of time. Instead, it would be better to spend your time on more practical things. "

The old man shook his head slightly, with a hint of contentment in his tone: "He always measures us by his own standards. Real geniuses can often surpass ordinary people's imagination. Just like the number one in the world who was born in Tiantianhui back then, Did he also believe in it at the beginning? But what happened? I finally proved my strength and became a legend that others can match. "

Hongyue came back to her senses and replied calmly: "I haven't left yet."

However, when I rushed to the small mountain guarding formation, I found Hongyue and Lu Hang standing outside, staring blankly behind, as if they were shocked by something.

Then, the eight people left the Sutra Collection Pavilion and went to the place where the small formation to protect the mountain was located. Ling Xiao went to see Li Xuan and reported the ancestor's situation and decisions one by one.

Hong Yue and Fang Lu responded in unison: "Yes! Sect Master."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao felt admiration for his ancestor's frankness and self-awareness. I nodded and said with a smile: "Dayou is really a sweet-tempered person, but he is obsessed with fame and wealth. In this case, let you send someone to take him to the place where the small mountain protection formation is."

Ling Xiao was deeply shocked by Fang Lu's assertion. I have never seen Li Xuan evaluate a young man so seriously. There was a weak feeling in my heart, as if I had missed something important. So, I rushed out of Li Xuan's retreat, eager to find my ancestor.

"Leaved? How is that possible! Did I mean to help you repair the mountain guard formation? Why did you leave so slowly? I was keeping my promise!" Ling Xiao's voice was full of anger and relief.

Before the ancestor completed the task of repairing the small formation of the Holy Pattern Sect, he did not choose to rest or celebrate immediately. Instead, he resolutely returned to Tianshanghui and immediately chose to retreat. I knew that this retreat was a crucial opportunity for me.

Seeing Ling Xiao being so excited, Hong Yue quickly explained: "Sect Master, you misunderstood. Fang Lu, I haven't repaired the small mountain guarding array yet. And... I used it in a very short time, even ten breaths." . You see, the sacred pattern under the small formation has not yet appeared perfectly, as if it has never been damaged."

The old man opened his eyes hastily, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. I rebuked hotly: "Idiot! How can he judge the potential of a genius so rashly? Since I haven't decided to give up and continue to look at the formation diagram, now It means I haven’t grasped the essence yet, so there’s no need to waste any more time.”

Ling Xiao looked in the direction pointed by Hong Yue, and saw that the broken sacred pattern under the small mountain guard formation had not been reconnected at this moment, emitting a faint light, like a huge barrier, guarding the entire holy pattern sect. I narrowed my eyes, almost staring at everything behind those eyes.

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"Hmph, he just needs to wait and see what happens. That Nian Zhongren will definitely carve his name under your sect's solemn dragon bone tower and become a legend in the entire Southern Territory and even the entire Demon Suppression Mansion!" The old man said in his words. Full of hesitation, I hummed and closed my eyes, obviously willing to tangle with Fang Lu Shao again.

Ling Xiao stepped into Li Xuan's meditation place with a respectful look, and reported to the old man who was sitting under the futon with his eyes closed: "Li Xuan, I'm afraid this ancestor's talent is not as outstanding as you think. I only glanced at the formation diagram of the Great Fusion Formation for about an incense stick of time, then lost my patience and chose to give up."

After that, Ling Xiao turned to his two disciples Hong Yue and Lu Hang and instructed: "Hong Yue, Lu Hang, the seven of them will follow Fang Lu to the mountain protection formation, and you must do your best to assist I will repair the small formation. If there is no need, I will report to you in time. "

Ling Xiao was shocked by Fang Lu's rebuke, and I hurriedly explained: "Li Xuan, are you saying that Fang Lu hasn't learned the Great Fusion Formation yet? How is that possible? Learning the Great Fusion Formation in an incense stick of time is simply a fantasy! Even if you learned the Great Fusion Formation back then, it took you eight years. "

Ling Xiao finished reflecting on his careless attitude afterwards, and realized that his attention to Fang Lu may have missed the opportunity to make friends with a genius.

"Where are the people? Where is the ancestor?" Ling Xiao asked anxiously, his voice full of anxiety.

"That...how is that possible..." Fang Lu's voice trembled. I used to believe Li Xuan's words, but now, I know that the ancestor really has such talent. I stood here for a long time without speaking, my heart was full of shock and awe.