Let you test the disciple!Not cleaning the door!

Mo Wentianji slammed the compass on the ground, and then spoke viciously.

The spiritual power at the peak of Transforming God began to circulate, and there was only a click, and the golden spoon was directly broken from the middle by Mo Wentianji.

The side of the spoon head was snapped off by the woman, and the remaining handle of the spoon was still standing stubbornly.

Then the woman threw the copper coins while chanting some godly words, and at the same time spun the two turtle shells.

Is this... asking for a hexagram?

"Hmph, you forced me! I'm going to come up with a trick."

Shouting loudly, as if he was afraid that Li Mu would not hear, Mo Wentianji took out two turtle shells and a few copper coins from his body.

In other words, only asking divination is real, and the so-called divination is actually charlatan.

Because the future cannot be calculated, it is all asked.

Li Mu, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the scene in front of him with a curious look on his face.

After entering the immortal gate, Li Mu realized that fortune-telling is different from asking divination.

"No result? There is no result in the future that I walked out of this formation? I... was trapped by this formation?!"

Mo Wentianji scratched his head and hesitated for a while, but his face was full of disbelief.

Everything in the future is already doomed, no one can control the power of fate, and those who violate it will pay a heavy price.

Then, a miraculous scene happened, the spinning tortoise shell couldn't stop, and the thrown coin also stood on the ground.

After falling to the ground, it returned to mid-air and continued to fall.

If you don't believe in evil, don't ask Tianji to pinch your fingers and continue to count. Sparks will appear from your rubbed fingers.

"I don't believe it, how could there be no results, even if I can't get out of this big formation, I should continue to try!"

The tortoise shell continued to spin, and a hole had been drilled in the stone, and the copper coin didn't even hit the ground.

The unbelieving Mo Wentianji continued to count, and then she was taken aback, and broken pictures flashed before her eyes.

Don't ask Tianji to know that this picture is the projection and fragment of the future, representing the scene of an uncertain future.

If there is no result, the future of walking out of this large formation by oneself does not exist.

"I shouldn't, there's no reason. I've surrendered. The junior brother should also send me out of this big formation. How could there be no future and no results? Could it be that the junior brother will keep me imprisoned here forever?" Can't make it in the formation?"

Not long after the screen appeared, Mo Wen Tianji felt very familiar.

This fragment of the future, I...have you seen it?

These futures may or may not occur.

But what she is doing now is meaningless, because the future is already doomed.

"Li Mu, you are looking at me, right, get out of here!"

"Forehead……"

Future fragments will appear again and again, wait for this picture to be...

Mo Wen Tianji's face turned red in a flash, so beautiful that it seemed as if it could ooze blood.

"That Eighth Senior Sister... Does this formation work well?"

The surrounding scenery changed for a while, and then Mo Wentianji found Li Mu standing beside him, as if he had been standing there all along.

Li Mu, who was hiding in the dark, was full of question marks. This was the first time he saw this eighth senior sister gnashing her teeth and calling her name like this.

Eighth Senior Sister... seems very angry, why, because she is trapped by this formation, so she is very irritable?

Just as she was about to escape, she was grabbed by the nape of Destiny's neck by her senior sister, and then she was thrown to the ground hard.

Mo Wentianji unceremoniously pushed Li Mu to the ground, punched the man's chest, and cursed as he hammered back.

"That has something to say, what did I do wrong to make you so angry, Eighth Senior Sister?"

Seeing Mo Wentianji approaching him step by step with malicious intentions, Li Mu couldn't help panicking.

"Let you trap me with a formation, let you not let me out, let your jockey, Mie Zu, like to ride, right? I'll let you ride!"

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand why."

While beating each other, pretending to wailing, the pain didn't hurt, but there was some grievance in my heart.

What did I do? Me, senior sister, you are so angry suddenly, and isn't this you riding me?

Chapter 26 Using arrays to bring smiles to the comprehension world

Although I don't know why the Eighth Senior Sister suddenly became angry, but one thing is certain is that this week's Tianxingdou Great Formation is running very well, and the effect is also exceptionally good. There will be no way to break the formation.

In this way, the next assessment will be foolproof. It's just a group of fairy seedlings who haven't started yet. No matter how evil they are, a few golden cores will be good. Can they compare with the eighth senior sister who has passed the peak of the God of Transformation?

The only thing to worry about is all kinds of weird destiny protagonists that may exist in it.

However, these protagonists were supposed to be received from the sect, so it was only natural for them to perform in the assessment.

Rubbing the place where he was beaten, the pain was not too painful. After all, Li Mu himself was a foundation-building cultivator.

Moreover, the senior sister didn't leave directly after beating her, but continued to stay on Xiaoqing Peak. Obviously, this was just a girl losing her temper.

Seeing the direction in which Mo Wentianji left, Li Mu didn't chase after him to explain anything.

The core crisis of the sect has been resolved, and he doesn't have to worry about social death anymore.

I just don't know why the senior sister is so angry all of a sudden.

Maybe it's because I feel that I've lost face, after all, as the eighth senior sister, I still have a strong personality.

I also need to design a corresponding script to distinguish outstanding students from ordinary disciples.

Tsk... Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that I have become so cruel.

However, this sense of guilt was only maintained for a short moment before it turned into excitement.

For this kind of situation, he can be regarded as having rich experience. Girls have a small temper.

In this case, the more you explain to the other party, the angrier you will be, and you will be fine after sleeping and waiting for tomorrow.

It's better to continue to study the formation. Although there is no big problem with the disciple assessment, if everyone is trapped equally, then there is no way to play the role of assessment.

To use formations to bring smiles to the world of comprehension, this is the true meaning that Li Mu realized after being trapped in the wilderness for three years on Xiaoqing Peak.

Now my little white mice...cough cough cough, it should be said that they cooperate with me to study the formation and feel the joy of cultivation, there are a total of [-] fairy seedlings!

How can this not make people's hearts surge with excitement!

As a formation mage, it is just a general trouble that the materials for arranging formations are rare and hard to find.

The biggest problem is undoubtedly that no one came to break into the big formation that was painstakingly arranged.

No one breaks in, how can I know if there is anything wrong with my formation, how can I feel the joy of learning the formation?

This is not the first time, and this silhouette does not necessarily represent the established future, but only shows a possibility.

Mo Wentianji suddenly felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have downgraded himself and asked Li Mu to call him Senior Sister.

If she is still his sister-in-law...

He, Li Mu, has never forgotten his original intention of stepping into this cultivation world!

On the other side, hiding in the thatched hut, watching Li Mu studying outside without knowing what, Mo Wentianji rubbed his still red cheeks and let out a long sigh.

I was still too impulsive... just because I saw some silhouettes of the future, my heart was unstable.

Knowing this in his heart, Mo Wentianji stopped peeking at Li Mu's back, instead sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate intently.

For the next few days, Li Mu was studying the changes in the Zhou Tianxing Dou formation, frantically absorbing all the knowledge related to the formation.

Zhiwei saw that even though the gun version of the formation may have less than the power of the original version, its essence and core are still exactly the same.

That's not right, if she is still a aunt, wouldn't the prophecy of the jockey Miezu be fulfilled!

Just calm down and maintain the status quo. This kid Li Mu is so honest and obedient, how could he do such a rebellious thing?

It must be because my breakthrough is imminent and my Dao heart is unstable, which has affected the ability to predict the future. These chaotic images must be my demons!

"This is...the so-called unity of the people?"

To create a formation is to create a world.

This is, the net of three thousand worlds.

The result of the research in the past few days is that Li Mu's whole body has ushered in a burst of sublimation.

Wandering in the boundless sea of ​​stars, his whole body was covered with a layer of soft starlight.

He seems to have become a part of this week's star formation, as if he has become a star shining above this formation.

A few days ago, he was terribly afraid of seeing Qinglong again, but after a few days, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, and turned into a strange yearning.

It's probably a kind of feeling that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

When he looked up at the starry sky above his head, he seemed to hear a distant call, and the desire to chase the figure that could never be reached arose in his heart.

Looking up, there is an endless starry sky above your head, and bright stars in twos and threes are dotted on the ink-like canvas.

Just gazing at the starry sky makes people feel extremely peaceful in their hearts.

And in the depths of the pitch-black sea of ​​stars, he seemed to see a huge and majestic blue shadow.

A soft voice from behind interrupted Li Mu's contemplation. Looking back, Mo Wentianji was standing behind him, looking at him curiously.

Don't talk about me, the past few days have passed, and you, senior sister, have become strange.

Li Mu scratched his head and looked back at his senior sister.

It's really scary! That kind of existence, the mere existence itself is enough to completely assimilate and devour the weak.

I am afraid that only a true immortal can maintain his heart and look directly at such an existence, right?

"When you stay here, I gradually lose sight of you."

She no longer calls herself Xiao Mumu in a coquettish tone, but calls herself junior in a very serious manner.

Instead of suddenly attacking yourself and making moves, you will pay attention to the distance from yourself.

Although this is the way a serious junior and senior sister get along, Li Mu still feels extremely disappointed in his heart.

How should I put it? Ever since she got angry for no reason that day, the senior sister's attitude towards herself has changed, and the senior sister's whole person has also changed.

It just changed suddenly, Xiaojia Biyu... No, it should be a lady of everyone.

Li Mu's expression froze, but he didn't forget what his senior sister was best at.

"You have a small head, you think a lot. It's okay, the senior sister is not angry with you, but the assessment is about to take place, and there are people from outside the sect coming to watch the ceremony. Your senior sister and I are also very famous in Dongsheng Prefecture." Ask Goddess, you should show some airs, right?"

"In the sect, and in front of your own brothers and sisters, there is no need to put on airs like this. You can act rashly and don't care about your words and deeds. But in front of outsiders, there is nothing you can do otherwise. After all, you have to protect the face of the sect."

When Mo Wentianji said this, his whole body was a little listless, as if he was very unhappy.

The senior sister is probably really angry with me.

"What are you thinking, do you feel that Senior Sister has neglected you these days?"

"No, nothing, senior sister is an elder, you and I should keep a certain distance, otherwise some rumors will spread, which will damage the reputation of senior sister."

In other words, you can't control the sky for a long time.

In fact, in the foundation building period, it is still possible to spend a short period of time to fly at a low altitude by consuming spiritual power, but it is very difficult to hang in the air for a long time, or at a particularly high altitude.

Not to mention, as the tenth elder of the Yaori Immortal Sect, he, the host of this assessment, is probably going to spend several hours with a group of people above the Yaori Immortal Sect, thousands of meters above the sky.

Li Mu also came to his senses. As an elder, he couldn't help himself a lot. After all, his words and deeds represented the face of the sect.

As the tenth elder myself, it seems that I have to put on some airs of an elder, and I can't let outsiders underestimate my Yaori Xianzong.

But soon, Li Mu thought of a somewhat embarrassing question, that is, he was only in the foundation building stage, and he seemed to be unable to fly yet.

I don't know why there is such a problem in the cultivation world. Whenever there are any group activities, a group of people like to hang in the sky to blow cold wind.

Some people even specifically divide the height, for example, the Mahayana stage should be at a height of several thousand meters, then the fusion stage should be at a height of several thousand meters, and then the transformation stage should be at a height of several thousand meters.

Something is wrong.

On the ground, set up a banquet, and everyone eats and drinks while bragging, isn't he delicious?

Is it interesting to hang in the sky and blow cold wind like noodles?