Record of Chaos

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"Are you an array master?" Seeing this tall and thin man dressed in a neat Taoist robe, with his eyes constantly looking around flexibly, he seems to be unable to meditate for a moment. He seems to be a human teenager in his twenties. Believe it too much.

　　 Although there was more than one formation teacher in Kapok City, he had only seen one of them. It was a sloppy old man with gray hair, disheveled wrinkles, and chaotic clothing. He also believed that the formation teacher should look like this. There is a big gap between the image of deceit and the line division in his heart.

　　 "That's it." Gouzhu hesitated. Although he learned the basics of array formation with Huang Lu, and he had a lot of array patterns in his mind, he even had four dragon wood pillars and dozens of traction stones on his body, but he didn't know if he counted as one. The real battle division.

　　"Whether you can sign a contract is determined by Master Ji, who is in charge of the Assassin Tower in this city. But you must first pay one or two blood spirit stones as sincerity gold.

　　"If Master Ji is willing to recruit you as an assistant and successfully sign a contract, these two blood spirit stones will be returned to you.

　　 "If Master Ji does not accept you, or you refuse to sign the contract, then these two blood spirit stones will not be returned. As for the content of the contract, they are all in this jade slip. You can read the contract before you decide."

　　 In other words, if Master Ji colluded with them and all the people who came were refused, they would be able to deceive the blood spirit stone... But once this matter was spread, it would naturally be impossible to recruit any formation masters.

They can pay a high price of one thousand taels of blood spirit stones, and it is the time when the beast tide is about to come. This can only show that this defensive formation still has a big problem, and it urgently needs repairs by the formation division, otherwise it may threaten the city. survive. In this case, they will not go too far.

　　 Gouzhu probed the divine sense into the contract jade slip and read it carefully. As expected, the terms are very generous.

　　 Although he is an assistant to Ji Yan who is in charge of the Assassin Tower, he doesn't need to be stationed every day, he only needs to listen to Hou Ji Yan's dispatch at the Assassin Tower for four hours a day. He doesn't even show up at other times.

　　 If he needs to be recruited to work overtime, he can refuse. If he did not refuse, then Kapok City would pay him a high price of a dozen blood spirit stones for every hour he worked.

　　He can terminate the contract at any time, but the price is that a part of the thousand taels of blood spirit stones must be returned, calculated on a daily basis.

　　 Assuming that Ji Yan is dissatisfied with his work, he can rescind the contract, but then he will not lose money. He didn't need to return the one thousand taels of blood spirit stone that he had originally given him. If he keeps working until the end of the beast tide, the contract is automatically cancelled, and he will be rewarded with another thousand taels of blood spirit stones.

　　 With such a favorable condition, he was thinking about getting involved in the Array Master industry after all. It was much easier to make money than Cuiyu Palace relying on manpower to condense Pure Yang Pill every day.

　　The income of the division division is quite a lot, but this is related to the current situation. The tide of beasts is approaching, and the safety of a city is so important. In comparison, thousands of taels of blood spirit stones are not worth mentioning. This beast tide brought them an income of hundreds of thousands taels. What's the reward for spending two thousand taels?

　　 went through the pros and cons carefully, and felt that there was no problem, so he paid a couple of blood spirit stones.

　　 The steward took out a jade talisman to give him, this is for entering the city to pass customs. The Assassin Tower is outside the city. Although there are tunnels connected, the animal tide has not come yet. They usually pass directly on the bamboo bridge over the moat.

　　 The bamboo bridge is strictly investigated, but you can freely communicate with each other if you have a jade symbol, and are not subject to any interrogation. The steward led him onto the bamboo bridge. Under the bridge is a deep gorge that is extremely high. The canyon is filled with deep water. Looking down from a high place, it looks like a small green glaze band, reflecting the sunlight from the sky.

　　 On the outer side of the canyon is a city wall made of large square stones. The city wall was originally beige, but strange black scorch marks flowed down from the top of the city wall, like many curtains hung on a smooth wall. That was the trace of some kind of liquid flowing from the top and being ignited when resisting the beast tide.

　　 A picture flashed in his mind: a wave of beasts filled the canyon below, and crazy beasts climbed up the smooth cliff wall. The defenders boiled the oil on fire and poured it down from the top of the city wall.

　　 The stream of fire hit, and it just ignited the red-haired baboons that were all over the wall hill. Suddenly the baboons screamed and turned into lively fireballs, falling into the canyon like rain.

　　 The oil floated on the water, turning the moat into a river of fire. The beasts among them are struggling frantically in crossfire. But the tide-like red-haired baboons gathered from farther away, and followed one after another, as if to swallow it all.

　　 Gouzhu takes back thoughts. It seems that harvesting the beast tide in this city is not as simple as relying on the great defense formation to make everything worry-free. The real beast tide is far more tragic than others can imagine. He seemed to feel the stern roar and **** smell remaining on the canyon.

　　 This is actually understandable. The formation depends on the right time and place, all of which are constantly changing. There is no eternal situation. Once the formation division has not taken into account any mechanism, the formation may reveal flaws. Then the rest will have to rely on the moat, the wall, and even the flesh and blood of everyone in the city to resist.

　　 Walking across the bamboo bridge, except for a broad road made of yellow soil, there is dense vegetation. But there are no tall trees within one mile, mostly weeds, shrubs, and low trees. The only thing is the white tall tower, which towers into the clouds among these shrubs, and has an amazing momentum.

　　 The tower is white from a distance, but when I look closer, I find that in addition to the dense mystery pattern, it is covered with burnt marks and blood stains. It can be seen that among the beast tide, the attack on this tower is not small.

　　 This tower is built with a lot of huge stones as high as one person, and each stone has a structure similar to a tenon and tenon joint. Any piece of rock fragmentation will not cause the whole to collapse. Just take it off and re-create an identical insert.

　　 What really works is the dense lines on the stones, forming countless mysterious pictures that are hard to describe. Gouzhu just glanced at it casually, and the energy of his eyes was drawn, and his heart seemed to be attracted by these mysterious lines, and then he wandered away, reaching far and wide in the world.

　　 "Hey, go here!" The steward's reminder made him suddenly wake up.

　　 He quickly retracted his mind, avoiding the pattern on the tower, walked into a passage under the tower, and entered a room. Gu Zhu estimated his position, this room should be under the base.

　　 There are no windows in the room, and old stone walls on all sides give off a dark and humid smell. On the stone wall that was supposed to be clean, countless figures were painted with a brush dipped in ink.

　　 These graphics are not so much a matrix map as a draft of the matrix map, and they are repeatedly revised, covering each other, and crowding around. Ink stains, various smears are everywhere.

　　 The ground is covered with yellow paper with rough edges, and on each sheet are various chaotic and altered drafts. The ground is everywhere, piled up like a mountain. The center of the chaotic paper pile was pushed open to an empty space, and a three-foot-square piece of paper was spread flat on the ground.

　　 A thin old man with gray hair and shaggy beard, wearing a gray robe with a dirty sound like a rag, and his cuffs stained with ink, he almost lay down on the paper.

　　 Although his eyes were dimly yellow, they shone more brilliantly than the shackles. He kept spinning against the three-foot-square yellow burr paper, and said something in his mouth. Holding a sharp fine brush in his hand, he rushed to draw a few strokes frantically from time to time, and screamed frantically and smeared frantically from time to time.

Until the steward walked over and bowed respectfully and shouted "Master Ji", the talent raised her head, staring at the steward with brilliant old eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ exclaimed excitedly. : "Yue'er is back? Did you find her? Where?"

　　 Then he looked around. He didn't see Mu Yue, who was thinking about it, but saw the tall and thin hook. This changed his face drastically.

"Who is this? You will find me some people who claim to be the formation masters to make up the count, right? I told you that I can't find my disciple Mu Yue, this formation can't be repaired! Have you ever gone? Find it? Let this kid go!"

The steward awkwardly replied: "The city lord has sent many people. Even if the Zhuyang Gorge is digging three feet, Mu Yue must be retrieved. It's just that she has encountered a strong enemy, and she is afraid of accidents. It's better to change sorrow and change."

　　 "Mu Yue? Girl? Zhuyang Gorge?" Goujiu was surprised secretly. Could it be that this master Ji Yan’s apprentice was the female cultivator who was beaten to death by his mysterious cold water magic power in Zhuyang? Isn't this really the enemy not meeting together?

　　 Although the waves in his heart are surging, his surface is calm. At that time, he was still disguised as a herring monster, but now he is a man with different appearance and aura. As long as Hei Yankui and Zi Li Jing are not exposed, this old man will not be able to notice.

　　 What's more, he didn't want to kill anyone, but the banshee had to leave him to death, so he had to kill him, and he had no shame in his heart.

　　 The old man sighed. In fact, Mu Yue had been missing for ten days, and he had experienced a death fight between blood refiners and tribes on Zhuyangxia, and he himself could have guessed the result.

　　 After he lifted it up, he stared straight at his ugly eyes, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly. Goblin is really frightened. Fortunately, after taking a few glances, he showed a look of disdain, looked away, raised his chin and asked:

　　 "Are you an array teacher? Where does the teacher go? Whose disciple is it?"