The Mu family's foremost wastrel is reborn from nirvana and returns, causing heaven and earth to change color and the entire world to be rewritten. Heavenly treasures, hidden riches, and divine...
Moreover, the binding force of this contract is too strong. Few people are willing to sign it even if it means completely giving up their dignity and even threatening death. After all, death is death whether it is early or late, and death may happen at any time. No one knows when death will happen. You may die when the master is in a good mood, or you may die when the master is unhappy. You may die when the master chokes while drinking water, or hurts himself while sleeping. Why live a life worse than death?
"Let's go." After explaining the matter to Chen Xuefeng, Mu Hanyan was no longer interested in staying.
"Farewell, sir. May you have a safe journey." After all, he had been in a priest family, so his quality was much better than that of ordinary bandits. Chen Xuefeng immediately stood up to see him off.
"Also, I left you in the wilderness not to let you continue to kill innocent people. If I find out, I will never let you off easily." Mu Hanyan said coldly again.
"Subordinate, subordinate knows, but if this continues, I will starve to death sooner or later." Chen Xuefeng looked at the silver and food left by Mu Hanyan and said with a sad face.
With these grains, he could survive for a while. If he had some silver, he could disguise himself and go to the village to exchange for some grain, which would also sustain him for a while. But living off the savings was not a solution.
"You're so stupid! Can't you just rob other bandits?" Mu Hanyan scolded him angrily. He seemed quite smart just now, how could he suddenly become so stupid?
"Yes, sir, I understand." Chen Xuefeng now understood. This meant that he was allowed to continue staying in the wilderness as a bandit, but the targets of the robbery had changed from civilians to bandits.
He figured out what Mu Hanyan had said before. She was just saying that civilians should not be killed indiscriminately, but killing a few bandits who deserved it was not included in this.
Thinking back to the High Priest's previous actions, he was definitely not a merciful person. When it came time to kill, he was no more merciful than Chen Xuefeng.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuefeng felt completely relieved. As long as he could avoid this storm, with his strength, robbing a few small bandits would not be a problem.
The people around were stunned when they heard Mu Hanyan's words. "You can play like this? Amazing, my High Priest! Maybe this is why they can't become High Priests? Their brains are completely different!"
Without paying any more attention to Chen Xuefeng, Mu Hanyan led Sikong Qinglan and others towards the nearest teleportation point. They were only teleported to the vicinity of the teleportation point when they came, so they would have to search carefully when they go back.
"Wait." Wen Gaoren suddenly stopped while passing through the rocks.
Then he looked at the huge rocks around him with a thoughtful look.
Mu Hanyan and others looked at Wen Gaoren curiously, wondering what he had discovered.
Wen Gaoren walked back and forth, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He took out a huge piece of parchment, spread it on the ground, and began to read it carefully.
"What is this?" Mu Hanyan asked. She noticed that Wen Gaoren's fingers were trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with excitement that was hard to conceal.
"This... this... is half of the formation blueprint left by my ancestor." Not only were Wen Gaoren's fingers trembling, but even his voice was trembling.
Mu Hanyan leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, the huge parchment was covered with lines and runes. It was the formation diagram. Although it was only half a page, it was a hundred times more complicated than the formation Mu Hanyan had learned from the library.
"It is said that this formation diagram was obtained by one of my ancestors by chance. It has been passed to me for more than 30 years. The predecessors of all generations have studied it painstakingly, but they have never been able to understand it because the formation diagram is incomplete. It was not until I saw these rocks just now that I suddenly discovered..." When Wen Gaoren said this, he suddenly took out a piece of white paper and began to write and draw on it quickly.
Although he didn't finish his words, Mu Hanyan could see that if you ignore the offset caused by the wind and adjust the perspective, the rocks in front of you will look about 70% similar to the half of the formation diagram. The missing half can be roughly supplemented with other rocks.
Soon, Wen Gaoren completed the remaining half of the formation diagram on the white paper. However, after so many years of wind and rain erosion, many rocks had long turned into dust, and it was impossible to complete it completely.
"Temple!" Sikong Lanqing and Shen Yuhe exclaimed at the same time when they saw the formation diagram completed by Wen Gaoren.
Although the two of them had not specialized in the art of formation, they had learned a little over the years in order to maintain the Huayu Temple, and had some knowledge. They could see at a glance that the completed formation diagram looked like the foundation of a temple.
However, unlike the Huayu Temple, the Huayu Temple has a total of twenty-four main formations and dozens of small formations, which are connected together to finally form a formation barrier that covers the entire Huayu City. The formation diagram in front of him is just one formation, but when it comes to complexity, it is much more complicated than the hundreds of formations in the Huayu Temple combined.
"Is this the ruins of a temple?" Mu Hanyan looked at the surrounding rocks and speculated.
"I've never heard of any temple ruins on the continent." Shen Yuhe said with a confused look on her face.
"Including the main temple, all the temples on the continent have been passed down since ancient times and have been repaired and blessed from generation to generation. I have never heard of a temple being destroyed and leaving behind ruins." Sikong Qinglan also said.
"What about the Huayu Temple?" Mu Hanyan had never heard of any temple ruins in the Continent of Gods, but she asked in confusion.
If it weren't for her arrival, the Huayu Temple would have collapsed and destroyed sooner or later, and it would have become just a ruin.
"If the Huayu Temple really collapses, we will all be dismissed. The Lord God will send other people to rebuild the temple. Of course, the name will also be changed. It won't be wasted." Chen Yuhe knew what Mu Hanyan was wondering about and explained.
Mu Hanyan nodded. The environment of the Continent of Gods was too harsh, and it was extremely difficult to build a new main temple city. If the Huayu Temple collapsed, it would not be a waste. It would indeed be much easier to rebuild it using the original old city.
Wen Gaoren heard what they were saying, but did not interrupt. Instead, he focused on studying the formation diagram in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, stood up and walked to the middle of the rocks, took out a pile of meteorite gold and started fiddling with it.
"Master Wen, what are you doing?" Shen Yuhe asked.
"The so-called formations use the energy contained in meteoric gold to stimulate the power of laws through specific combinations. The place where I am now should be the center of the formation. I want to try to activate this formation and see if this is the temple ruins you guessed." Wen Gaoren replied, and it seemed that he had the same curiosity.
"Activate the formation? Even if it is really the remains of a temple, it is impossible to activate it after it has become like this?" Shen Yuhe said in disbelief. She felt that Wen Gaoren was wasting materials.
"Of course it's impossible to fully activate it, but if this is really the ruins of a temple, the laws and principles were already implicitly followed when choosing the formation. As long as the right center of the formation is chosen, there will be some response." Wen Gaoren said.
Mu Hanyan actually felt that it was a bit of a waste of meteorite gold, but she also knew that for a formation master like Wen Gaoren, once he encountered such a chance to comprehend the ancient formation, even ten cows would not be able to pull him, so she did not stop him.
Soon, a simple formation was set up.