The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Ling Xuan still stayed in the valley for six days. Every day, he just went out for a walk and then went back to draw the formation. When the formation was too fine, he started to paint the landscape again. Anyway, he just passed the time by drawing and writing. Shao Ziqian I brought back more and more paper and pens, and then I started to learn how to mount paintings and carefully mount Ling Xuan's paintings.

Then I went out to cut down trees to expand the scope of the yard again, the size of the corridor also became wider, and Ling Xuan’s calligraphy and paintings were hung everywhere. Apart from practicing Kung Fu every morning and noon, Ling Xuan would sometimes just lie on the corridor boredly and watch Shao Ziqian build a little bit. house.

What's interesting is that Ling Xuan watched Shao Ziqian do so many things every day, but he never saw him practice kung fu, whether it was washing clothes, cooking, or mounting paintings. He said he wanted to fast, but he still ate with him under Ling Xuan's coercion.

Shao Ziqian is making a pavilion. The pavilion is on the lake, and it is directly connected to the house. A road leads directly to the pavilion without having to walk down the ground.

Shao Ziqian easily cut out a board and put it on the shelf and ordered it. Ling Xuan lay down in the corridor leisurely basking in the sun, and then felt that the sun's light was getting less and less. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already fogging up.

Shao Ziqian also stopped his work and stood up, looking in a direction where the fog was thickest, Ling Xuan quickly got up and put on his shoes.

There was a dark shadow around Shao Ziqian, Ling Xuan looked at it uncertainly, then turned back to the room, he wanted to take something.

When Ling Xuan came out with the things, Shao Ziqian had disappeared. Ling Xuan held the formation he had drawn in the past few days and blew a whistle. A deer ran out of the forest. Ling Xuan tied the things to the deer and took a picture. Pat the deer on the neck, "Go."

The deer blew softly and ran towards the place where the fog was heaviest. Shao Ziqian met many people in the fog, but without exception, he was killed by the black shadows around him, and the black shadows continued to become more solid , Shao Ziqian didn't care about this direct attack on the strongest person here.

Yin Tianming was attacked as soon as he fell into the formation, and it couldn't be said to be an attack, because the opponent attacked directly from the front, but because of the fog, he couldn't see the opponent's skill clearly.

The deer seemed to have no effect in the fog and croaked near the mountain wall. Both Yin Tianming and Shao Ziqian heard the cry, but neither of them knew what was going on.

Shao Ziqian was in a hurry to go back and strike without reservation, Yin Tianming didn't want to get hurt here so he had to turn back and retreat, Shao Ziqian was very angry that he couldn't kill the opponent, seeing Yin Tianming ran away and chased for a while, but in the end he didn't chase but turned back , Today's pavilion has not been built yet and we can't waste time.

When Yin Tianming came back near the mountain wall, he saw a deer screaming continuously as if it was calling for something and kept wandering near the mountain wall. Yin Tianming lost the figure of the deer in a blink of an eye, looked behind him, and chased after him with light kung fu. After seeing Yin Tianming, he stopped and did not walk back and forth.

When Yin Tianming saw the roll of paper tied to the deer, he stepped forward and untied it. Although Yin Tianming was a little uneasy when he approached the deer, he still stood firmly on the spot and asked Yin Tianming to untie the paper.

As soon as Yin Tianming got the things in his hand, the deer ran away. The thick fog around him didn't seem to have any effect on him. Yin Tianming didn't stay any longer and climbed back straight along the mountain wall.

Qiangwei was waiting for Yin Tianming at the foot of Mount Helian, and saw Yin Tianming coming down from the mountain holding a roll of paper, "Everyone else is dead, I haven't seen Ling Xuan, Shao Ziqian will attack from the beginning."

Qiangwei nodded when she saw that Yin Tianming was fine, and she was silent when she heard about Shao Ziqian's situation. Yin Tianming didn't have time to manage the affairs of the leader's mansion, "The black shadow attacking others is not Shao Ziqian, it seems to be another kind of creature."

"It's been hard to seal the leader, but have you seen Mr. Ling?" Qiangwei asked about Ling Xuan's situation.

"No, I was attacked less than 100 meters away." Yin Tianming said as he and Qiangwei rushed to Bocheng, "Seeing that there are so many people, Shao Ziqian can't be restrained. Although my skill is not much different from his, but in In the formation, I can barely protect myself."

Even Yin Tianming could only do this, but the situation of Sombra was unclear, so Qiangwei was silent for a while.

When Yin Tianming returned to the lord's mansion, several important subordinates came over. Yin Tianming unsurely opened the papers in his hands one by one. The purpose of entering was the whole picture of this formation, from the rough big picture to every detailed small one. Even a person like Yin Tianming who knows little about formations can't help feeling the ingenuity of this picture.

There are still Ling Xuan's comments in some complicated places, and there is a piece of paper at the end that states Shao Ziqian's current situation and the fact that Ouyang Wangu must not be resurrected.

After reading this letter, all the people present were silent. Ouyang Wangu's kung fu technique really changed his life against the sky, but it was to use someone else's life. From this point of view, the previous black shadow was Ouyang Wangu.

Yin Tianming paced on the spot for a while and suddenly said, "Not good! We can't let them enter the formation anymore!"

Qiangwei was already sitting on the table and didn't know what to do. Hearing Yin Tianming's words, she raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I saw that the black shadow was getting stronger and stronger before. I think it should be that the people who joined the battle were swallowed up by the black shadow as nutrients. We can't let these people in to feed Ouyang Wangu anymore." Yin Tianming also turned black after he finished speaking.

Qiangwei cheered up, "Go pass the order, seal the mountain! No one is allowed to approach the mountain where the valley is located, and no one is allowed to approach the mountain!"

One of Qiangwei's subordinates bowed his head and replied, "Yes!" and ran out.

Yin Tianming looked at the formation map sent by Ling Xuan and knocked on the table, "If anyone knows how to form a formation, find them all and see if you can break this formation from the outside!"

Zong Jin said "En.", turned around and left.

Yin Tianming rubbed his forehead, picked up Ling Xuan's letter, turned and went back to his room to meditate, Qiangwei sat weakly at the table and looked at the formation diagrams, got up and hung them up one by one carefully, then cleaned up the table and put Ling Xuan The detailed pictures of the paintings were spliced ​​together one by one and spread out on the table with a paperweight to carefully press them down.

Seeing this detailed formation, Qiangwei's subordinates and the people brought in by Zong Jin couldn't help but sigh, "It's really amazing, I have never seen such a detailed picture before!"

Zong Jin didn't show any expression, "The leader wants to break this formation from the outside, what can I do?"

A person stepped forward to look at the formation carefully for a long while and then said, "This is the soul lock formation, which was created by Ouyang Wangu. It has extremely strict requirements on the terrain. If you can destroy the terrain where the formation is located, then you can shake this formation." Formation."

"And this move can directly cause backlash against the formation!" Another person also affirmed this approach.

Zong Jin frowned, "If someone is in this formation, will they also suffer backlash?"

An old man stroked his beard, "I can't rule out this possibility. The subtlety of this formation is that after entering the formation, it weakens the enemy and strengthens itself, but it does no damage outside. It is a typical lore formation, and it is naturally harmful when it backfires." A strong formation inside."

Zong Jin frowned, "Then there is no other way to break the formation?"

Now everyone here understands that there are hostages in the formation, and the old man stroked his beard again, "If the martial arts are good, the backlash is only aimed at the person who presides over the formation, and it is not too serious for other people inside." Big damage."

Now Zong Jin's brows loosened, and Qiangwei was the first to disagree, "No, think of another way."

Is it because the hostage's martial arts is not good, or is it that they can't even hurt the person who presides over the formation? Control, so please trouble everyone."

Zong Jin also opened his mouth, "There is another person named Ling Xuan, a well-known god thief with absolutely reliable martial arts. This formation was drawn by him after he was trapped inside. My family leader found it on a deer before going in."

"This Mr. Ling is really a genius." An old man didn't care that Ling Xuan was a thief. After hearing Zong Jin's words, he was moved, "How could he study the formation so carefully and come up with the idea of ​​using a deer in a hostage situation?" Come deliver the news!"

Zong Jin still stood blankly and looked at the old men after they praised Ling Xuan, then looked at the formation and fell into deep thought.

Qiangwei stood up and said, "I'll just ask you all, the Lord's Mansion is very grateful."

"Where is it, the lord's mansion treats us old men well on weekdays? Since we are in trouble, of course we will help." This is the old man invited by the lord's mansion.

The old man of the Devil's Cult didn't say a word about this, "I think it's best to backfire. As long as you grasp the speed, it won't cause too much damage. If you don't have martial arts, you can practice again. If someone doesn't have it, you won't be able to come back." gone."

"No, no, no, you said you can hold it to a certain degree, how can you hold it? Isn't this just talking nonsense?" An old man said with a beard and a glare at the old man who came from the Demon Sect.

"It's not impossible as long as you attack the terrain." The old man stroked his beard. "It's easy to repair if you attack lightly. If you attack hard, it will cause a chain reaction, which no one can control."

"Then make a plan first." An old man wrote down the pros and cons of this method on a piece of paper and then nailed it to a pillar beside him, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, hurry up and see if there is any other method and come up with it. Stop hiding!"

Zong Jin saw that the old men were getting used to it, so he opened the door and went out. He couldn't understand what these people were talking about. For Zong Jin, it was enough to keep Ling Xuan. As for Shao Ziqian's death or life or Don't care about his demonic affairs.

It's just that they are cooperating with the lord's mansion now, and there is a common enemy Ouyang Wangu, so they have to take a step back.

Ling Xuan watched Shao Ziqian come back, and when the fog gradually dissipated, he knew that everyone had left or died. The black shadow that appeared around Shao Ziqian when he went out was completely gone at the moment. What's the difference, I didn't even have a drop of blood on my body after going out.

Of course, Ling Xuan didn't think that the intruders who didn't have blood on his body didn't die. He heard the screams just now, and Ling Xuan asked, "Did you kill all the intruders?"

Shao Ziqian was in a daze for a while and shook his head, "I only beat away one very strong person."

A very strong person, that is Yin Tianming, Ling Xuan thought for a while, could it be that only Yin Tianming came? "Is there only one person here?"

Shao Ziqian squatted down and started to continue his carpentry work, and shook his head when he heard Ling Xuan's words, "Some people also came, but they all died."

It wasn't Shao Ziqian who killed him, how did he die? Ling Xuan frowned and thought of Heiying, Soul Locking Formation and Ouyang Wangu. Those who broke into the formation in recent years must have been killed by Ouyang Wangu. Sacrifice ?Ling Xuan watched Shao Ziqian quickly build the road all the way to the pavilion, then turned around and began to carefully handle the road surface to prevent wooden thorns from appearing.

The pavilion was almost built. Shao Ziqian's kung fu was just as easy to carve a piece of wood as it was to cut mud. Naturally, it didn't take long to complete it. Ling Xuan took off his shoes and sat on the mat to pick up an apple and gnawed on it. Naturally, there were no lychees. Even Shao Ziqian, who was a master of martial arts, would not be able to buy lychees for Ling Xuan in October.

However, Ling Xuan didn't really want Shao Ziqian to buy lychees for him, but there was something magical about the Soul Locking Formation. It was said that in the formation, he could control the seasons and the environment as he wished.

When Ling Xuan came in, it was October and there was already thin snow on the mountains outside, but since entering this formation, he has been staying in summer, surrounded by green grass, trees are full of branches and leaves, and the sun shines down. It's very warm, and I have to say something magical, "Little fool, I'm actually a bit reluctant. If such a magical work is destroyed, it will be very difficult to see it again. Can you be brave enough to let that Ouyang Wangu die quickly?"

Shao Ziqian nodded seriously after hearing Ling Xuan's words, "I see, if I see this man, I will kill him."

Ling Xuan threw away the finished fruit core, "Okay, I'll just trust you once, you have to work hard."

Shao Ziqian nodded earnestly, then continued to smooth the wooden boards and then wax them. It was finished in a short while. He got up and went to get a piece of cloth to clean up all the garbage that Ling Xuan had thrown away, and then wiped clean the floor where Ling Xuan had worn shoes before. He brought a plate of cut fruits to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan changed his posture and then looked at the scenery and ate fruit. Shao Ziqian then ran to the pavilion to continue carving and polishing. Ling Xuan suddenly remembered that there was still a chess board here, so he got up and went to the room, turned the chess board out and took it to the corridor. Putting down two cushions, he greeted Shao Ziqian in the distance, "Little fool! Leave the pavilion alone, come and play two games of chess with me."

Shao Ziqian put down the knife in his hand, patted the dust, and came to Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan pointed to the seat opposite, "Okay, you sit over there, can you play chess?"

Shao Ziqian picked up a chess piece, touched it, nodded and smirked, "Yes."

Ling Xuan nodded in satisfaction and didn't care why a fool can play chess, and a fool can build a house, what's wrong with playing chess, "Well, let's guess the chess pieces first." He casually grabbed a handful of chess pieces.

Shao Ziqian thought for a while and said, "Odd number."

Ling Xuan let go of his hand, and the pawns fell on the board with a crackling sound. The five black pawns were an odd number, "You hold the black pawns first."