Ten years later.

The years of cultivation are silent and time flies by.

Ji Lingyu, who has been staying in the inner palace of the imperial city, has never even left the main hall of the seventh palace master in these years.

Having just broken through to the middle stage of the golden elixir and only slightly consolidated his realm, Ji Lingyu no longer practiced in seclusion, but began to practice various secret arts and supernatural powers.

Of course, he cannot relax his own Nirvana clone and the blood spirit divine light, but it seems that there is not much progress. Then he practiced the art of sacrificing gods, and now he can flexibly use the magical power of clone possession. After ten years of training, he can barely combine the distraction and the fire phoenix and phoenix feather sword into one. This greatly increases the power of the sword, but it consumes more energy. Too big, there is almost only one chance to take action.

Of course, other secret techniques have not been relaxed. I have practiced Nine Netherworld Flame many times with Ling'er. During that time, there were often roaring and roaring sounds in the black palace, but they were all blocked by the gray light curtain, and there was no movement outside the palace. none.

Ji Lingyu sometimes took out Master Cangyun Sword Master's secret technique jade box to study it, but unfortunately the sword restrictions were too overbearing and could not be broken with force, so he had no choice but to give up. We will talk about it later. He can now I have no intention of practicing swordsmanship.

Later, he focused on refining elixirs and cultivating elixirs. He cultivated more than a dozen strains of the Ten Thousand Years elixir, refined two Shouyuan Dans, and simply refined more than a dozen furnaces of the Tianbu Dan. He was so angry that Ling'er returned to the spirit beast ring and never came back. Out.

But soon the tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones were consumed, leaving only a hundred or so for daily needs, so he had no choice but to stop refining the pills.

At this time, he focused on the formation method, but he had no talent in this area. Although he often went to the Lord of the Seventh Palace to exchange formation experience, he made little progress. He only knew some formation changes. As for why , but was confused.

Later, Mrs. Xiaoyao asked the Lord of the Seventh Palace to send the sect formation illustrated book, but he just memorized it by rote and kept it all in his mind.

……

On this day, Ji Lingyu was sitting opposite the Lord of the Seventh Palace in the front hall. At this time, in front of the two tables was the formation forbidden illustrated book sent by Mrs. Xiaoyao.

"This Bagua maze is divided into the Ximen Gate, the Shengmen Gate, the Shangmen Gate, the Dumen Gate, the Jingmen Gate, the Death Gate, the Shocking Gate, and the Opening Gate. Mr. Ji must be careful about the Death Gate, the Shangmen Gate, and the Shocking Gate..."

Ji Lingyu frowned and rubbed his forehead.

"So many doors? How to distinguish them?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled lightly and said: "Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind, and ice. The eight most common spiritual roots also represent the eight most natural environments of heaven and earth."

"There are various situations in the formation restriction, so just adapt to the situation. If the maze is full of fire, then go to the maze with water. If there is a sharp weapon of Jin Ge, go to the maze with fire. If there is thunder, then go to the maze with fire. Go to the earth, go to the water if there is ice, go to the wood if there is wind..."

Ji Lingyu showed pain on his face, shook his head and said, "There are too many to remember."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace frowned and said: "Mr. Ji, it's not enough to memorize it by rote. You have to understand the rules of its operation. This is just the Bagua array. There are more complex mazes composed of several arrays. And in ancient times, The formation is even more..."

Ji Lingyu waved his hand, took a sip of the spiritual tea next to him, and then breathed out a sigh of relief: "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, my mind will be all messed up later. It seems that I don't have the talent to learn this."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled and said: "Young Master, are you no longer interested in learning? It's not long since we left the secret realm of the royal family, and it won't be of much use to just improvise."

Ji Lingyu nodded and said: "Let's adapt to the situation when the time comes. The trapped formation cannot be broken, so we will rely on our physical strength and spiritual consciousness to break through it. It is best to encounter more killing formations, including the enchanted illusion formation, and we must break through the fifth Go and see if there is any inheritance."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace thought for a while and said: "Before this, the monks who win the Imperial City Conference can also enter the Ying family's secret vault to choose a treasure. Fellow Taoists can choose those spiritual objects that are helpful in deciphering the formation. Such things It’s extremely rare even at auction.”

Ji Lingyu nodded and asked doubtfully: "In the past ten years or so, are there still many golden elixir monks in Zhongdu Imperial City who have not left? The aura here is not comparable to that of the fairy mountain."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace chuckled: "Of course the auction has ended long ago, but there are still many Jindan monks in Zhongdu Imperial City, and small-scale exchange meetings and exchange meetings are still held from time to time."

Ji Lingyu looked solemn and said: "Those eyes and ears of the Demon Sect are still there now?"

"There are a lot less. There are some who are among the guards and are still winner monks. We can only let it go. After all, they can't get any important information."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace said calmly.

At this moment, a girl in white with a round face and big eyes walked in.

"Sister Xiaoyao, long time no see!"

"Sister Feng, I miss you!"

Ji Lingyu couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that they were holding hands and looking at each other.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyao! Fairy Feng! You guys chat first."

Ji Lingyu was about to turn around and leave, but saw Xiaoyaomeng lowering his head and not daring to look at him, so he whispered: "Ji Ling...Senior Brother Ji! Congratulations on winning the Imperial City Conference."

Ji Lingyu nodded, feeling a little strange, what's wrong with this young lady? Could it be that after more than ten years since returning to Shanmen, his temper has changed?

But he was too lazy to pay more attention, nodded and said: "Junior sister Xiaoyao and Feng Xianzi, let's get together. Senior brother will go back to study the formation first."

Xiaoyaomeng raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Ji, is it for the secret realm of the royal family?"

Ji Lingyu said "Hmm!" and headed for the back door.

Xiaoyaomeng stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Ji, this is for you."

He held a large white jade disk in his hand and stuffed it into Ji Lingyu's left hand.

Ji Lingyu lowered his head and looked at it. The white jade disk was quite delicate. There were many ancient characters surrounding the white jade on the edge. The middle was transparent. There were several pointers of different colors in a circular dial inside, including red, yellow, blue and green. There are as many as eight colors: gray, purple, white and green.

He wondered: "What is this? A compass?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace stared at it for a while, then glanced at Xiaoyaomeng with an incomprehensible expression.

At this time, he smiled and said: "This is an exquisite secret!"

"Linglong Tianji?"

"Is it a treasure that can deduce the secrets of heaven?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled lightly and said: "It's not too stupid. This thing can not only predict the secrets of heaven, but also predict the good and bad luck, and show the direction of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams."

"How does this work?"

Ji Lingyu turned the white jade disk over, and this side was exquisitely clear and extremely smooth. He could clearly see his own appearance inside, as if it was a jade mirror.

He couldn't help but asked curiously.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace didn't say anything and went to the front hall.

"Let sister Xiaoyao tell you."

But he has gone far away and there is no trace.

Ji Lingyu looked at Xiaoyaomeng who was silent and saw that her head was lowered and her eyes were staring at her chest, but there was something flat there.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyao!"

"what!"

Xiaoyaomeng seemed to be distracted. He raised his head and looked at Ji Lingyu with a slightly red face.

Ji Lingyu pointed to the white jade disk in his hand.

"Why did you give this to senior brother for no reason? Could this be helpful in deciphering the illusory formation of the royal family's secret realm?"


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