In the law enforcement hall, the masters of the peaks were still gathered together to talk. Suddenly, a powerful mysterious energy came from the distance. Everyone was shocked and pressed their swords, but the next moment the person was standing in front of them, making everyone stunned for a moment. Dazed.

Ji Changyun.

"Uncle Ji." The peak masters saluted one after another.

The old man has not appeared in front of people for too long, especially because many people know that the mountain gate formation was ordered by Xiao Tingshu to strip him of his true energy. But now Xiao Tingshu seems to be colluding with foreign enemies. After the necessary etiquette, everyone simply does not know what to do. What attitude should I take to face this sudden figure?

"Where is the mountain gate array hub?" Ji Changyun tilted his head and asked.

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After only a moment of silence, Dai Shangyu immediately stepped forward and said, "Sir, I'm still in the Lianxin Pavilion."

"Come with me, one of you." Ji Changyun said, then swept away with his sword.

Without giving others time to react, Dai Shangyu followed immediately.

Arriving at Lianxin Pavilion, many people from the Law Enforcement Hall were still searching and verifying. Ji Changyun went straight to the depths with a look of astonishment. Several of Kongtong's own formation masters were discussing in low voices around the mountain formation. Ji Changyun stepped forward. , everyone who raised their eyes was stunned.

"Seal this true energy." Ji Changyun ordered in a calm voice, handing the stain on the sword to several people, "forbid them to come in or out."

"Uncle Master, this is"

Ji Changyun did not answer, watching them complete the order, take back the sword, and head towards the Sword Belly Mountain.

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Secret Valley.

Among the towering green mountains and the shade of Thuja cypress, a small courtyard that is almost isolated from the world is built against the cliff.

The first ray of morning light poured in, illuminating the sound of "chuck, chuck" in the courtyard.

Meng Li pressed the bright white sword blade and sharpened it silently.

It was as if he was the only one in the entire valley. He had lost his powerful energy and could not leave this small courtyard. In the past few days and nights, he could only repeat these boring and monotonous behaviors over and over again.

The man did not prohibit all his actions, including practicing swordsmanship, but Meng Li had no intention of wielding it and just put the extremely sharp blade back into its sheath.

In the past, in the Valley of Lakes and Mountains, his master urged him over and over again to complete the three chapters of "Snow Collapsing", and he indeed gritted his teeth and moved forward day and night, thinking that as long as he struggled to reach it, he could rewrite the coming disaster. Now that he has completed the three chapters of "Sword and Sword", In his own body, he didn't know what to practice anymore.

He stood up and stared at the morning sun for a moment, then turned back to the house and walked straight into the inner hall without stopping. When he pressed his hand on the wall, a hissing voice came from behind without warning.

"When did he come back?"

Meng Li turned around. The old man was leaning against the pillar. His clothes were stained with blood and his hair was messy. He looked at him with gray eyes and held a strange and beautiful long sword in his arms. Meng Li remembered this man. They had met once before on a rainy night in Bowang. He seemed to be the He Inspector of Shaolong Road, and he had been following the case since then.

But Meng Li didn't expect that he would appear here at this time. The two looked at each other in silence for a moment. Meng Li turned around first and whispered: "Last night."

He pressed the wall in front of him and sent a tiny wisp of infuriating energy. The mountain wall was suddenly filled with ripples like water ripples. He stepped forward into the ripples in front of him.

"Do you want to kill him?" Wudong hissed.

Meng Li paused and turned his head. The old man looked at him with gray eyes calmly: "I'll give you this chance."

"How are you going to kill him?"

"Let's see what he is doing first." Wudong drew his sword and stepped forward, piercing the center of the ripple with his sword. The next moment, the mysterious energy generated electric light from his arm, and a dazzling thunder screamed in the sleeves. It destroyed everything.

Meng Li was forced to take three steps back by this power, and looked at the hole revealed in front of him in a daze.

"Let's go." Wudong walked in first without any scruples.

There are no extra corridors. The entrance is the first large hall. It is not the layout of any common room. It forms a unique order based on the owner's habits - a huge drawing directly fills the front stone wall. , two feet wide and five feet long, with fine and complicated lines covering this plane. At first glance, it has a chaotic beauty, but if you look at every detail, it is extremely clean and orderly.

Array diagram.

Wudong paused in front of the unimaginable complexity and beauty of the huge formation map drawn using the entire stone hall, and his eyes were completely attracted by it.

After squinting for a long time, the old man tapped the edge five times with his sword: "This is the five peaks of Kongtong Lotus Heart."

Meng Li looked at the mural: "I don't know what those five peaks look like."

But what the old man said is right. The backbone of this array is composed of the mountains and water between the lotuses. They are connected with each other by countless incomprehensible lines. When the eyes work hard to enter this layer of structure, , those complicated lines suddenly became divided into shades - the countless thin lines in the shallow layer and deeper layers were almost too light to be seen. Only in this layer, the hard and cold trunk structure, was a huge and shocking winding line. It surrounds and entrenches itself vividly.

Wudong looked deeply for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the surrounding furnishings.

This is indeed such a hall. Over the past many days and nights, the man has been displaying his array talent here. A wide and long desk is covered with sketched papers, and the huge book wall next to it is decorated with various precious materials. The rare array books are filled.

Various colored pens and inks are arranged in a row on the table, and many spiritual materials are stacked on the entire wall opposite.

A large bench is placed in the middle of all this. Sitting on it, you look up to see this huge mural. In front of you is the desk. You can reach out and pull out the books on the shelf at will.

Wudong looked down at the chair, picked up a few pieces of yellow-brown paper from its hand, and made a clear distinction from the other white and thick pages on the table.

Wudong is not an array master, but he has stepped into the threshold of the array. At this time, he lowered his eyes and saw that the paper was full of random patterns, and the achievements were also useless functions-if he didn't shout out the sword, name, you can't pull it out and so on.

You can almost imagine how the man nestled comfortably in this chair, casually sketching out a few interesting little formations in the intervals of hard thinking like a poet's sentences, but never put them into practice.

"Go inside." Wudong took a deep look at the mural for the last time and walked out of the hall.

There are no more barriers in front of the door of the next hall, so you can walk in without a hole. This hall is filled with utensils.

The sword shape of the Kongtong standard long sword was painted all over the stone wall, but what completely caught the old man's attention were the several hazy beads arranged in a line.

They are all covered by glass and have similar shapes, but the patterns and designs are obviously different, and the distinctive new and old materials can also be seen.

Wudong's eyes fell to the very beginning. There were no beads placed there, but there was a realistic painting. A mysterious bead as black as a pupil was drawn on it, surrounded by extremely detailed disassembly drawings of it.

An old book is placed under it. If you open it and check it, the ink in it can be said to be fresh and flying.

"[Tongzhu]

Obtained from the Bronze Palace, it is suspected to be the companion of a certain magic weapon.

It is difficult to decipher most of the formation patterns, but there is no "belief and acceptance" in them. Because it is known that the solitary pearl is not stimulated by anything, its purpose remains to be explored.

The material seems to be melted from a variety of materials, but many of its characteristics are very similar to "Xin Amber", which is suspected to be related to the human mind and feelings.

verify:

The six layers of painted patterns were removed one by one, and then polished with heart amber to the exact same shape, and the pattern patterns were imitated layer by layer to obtain a complete imitation.

Wear it with you and feed it with true energy. It can record what you see and hear. However, what you see with the naked eye is distorted and jumpy. It is guessed that there must be a 'decoding' device.

It is as hazy as beautiful jade, mysterious and excellent. It is admired by gentlemen and is called "Jian Shen".

Because I know that the power of [Pupillary Pearl] should be close to this. "

Wudong stared for a moment, then moved his eyes to the first bead beside him. Sure enough, it is a real object carved from Xinpo, but it is not the "Jian Shen" mentioned above.

Under it were small words with dried ink, written by the same person - not everyone could write such calligraphy - but the look in it was suddenly suppressed to an almost cruel coldness.

"Gui Hai Chun. Many of the unique features of the original are due to the material, and the patterns must be modified. The true energy circuit is changed into a mysterious energy circuit. There is no need for the wearer to provide it, and it will not be noticed by others."

"It's called [Knowing Him]."

"Guihaichun was twenty years ago."

Wudong's pale eyes swept over, and he remembered what Sui Zaihua said about what happened twenty years ago. Since that snowy night, the man had changed the name of the same magic weapon, and his attitude changed from "Admired by gentlemen" to "Unnoticed by others" ".

The subsequent transformations were all due to his actions after joining the Huansi Tower. The genius from a remote background did get the resources he had wanted to pursue, and his talents in the two arrays were fully displayed here.

Until another huge turning point occurred ten years later.

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