"Oh, Sect Master Yan, I hope I didn't disturb your rest?"
Palace Master Murong asked cheerfully.
"No." Yan Huailiu replied with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Palace Master Murong hurried on.
"Look, there seems to be something wrong with the center of the formation. We haven't touched it yet... It's a little strange. Do you want to go over and take a look?"
Yan Huailiu nodded: "It shouldn't be a problem, I'll go take a look."
He greeted a few people, then summoned Wen Yue, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, hey, hey, how can he run so fast? I haven't finished talking yet. Oh, my old bones, hurry up, you two hold me up and catch up with him!"
Palace Master Murong patted his big belly, stretched out his arms, and waited for the two elders to take him away.
Two elders who were several decades older than him: ...
Should we urge their Palace Master to exercise more in the future? What kind of talk is this?
Inside the cave, dozens of Xuanyue Palace disciples formed a circle and stood guard there.
The magic circle in the center of the array emitted a dazzling light. Yan Huailiu walked straight over and took out the previous drawings for comparison.
"Exactly the same, it is indeed solved."
He looked around, reached out and pulled off the magical grass full of spiritual power on the rock wall, and tentatively waved at Murong Xuanlang who was closest to him.
"Young Palace Master, could you come over and help me?"
Murong Xuanlang bowed and said, "Master Yan, please give your instructions."
Yan Huailiu pointed to a certain spot and said, "Sit here and start practicing the technique you are practicing."
Murong Xuanlang hesitated for a moment and then did as he was told.
The moment he sat down, Yan Huailiu threw the magic grass in his hand into the formation.
There were several more restraints visible to the naked eye on the magical grass. The spiritual energy was constantly being drawn out and quickly replenished. After being transmitted through the small magic circle, it arrived at the location where Murong Xuanlang was.
Perhaps the spiritual energy of the magical grass was limited, and it only lasted for a short while before completely dissipating in the world.
Murong Xuanlang opened his eyes in confusion and looked at his hands.
"Sect Master Yan, what is this?"
Yan Huailiu asked curiously: "Do you feel the same as before?"
"Yes, this is the feeling when I was practicing before the formation was broken." Murong Xuanlang answered honestly.
"That's right, there is no problem with this formation." Yan Huailiu relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Palace Master Murong, who had rushed over in a hurry, just heard these words and was so excited that tears were about to fall.
"Sect Master Yan, did you help solve this? I feel really bad for making you work so hard. It's all our fault for not being able to find any results after so much research."
Yan Huailiu laughed dryly twice: "It's just a coincidence, just a coincidence."
He has the capital to keep trying and making mistakes, so there is naturally no problem in researching these things.
Palace Master Murong and his men were too nervous, so they were inevitably restrained in their actions, so it was normal that the progress was slow.
To avoid hearing any more exaggerated praise, Yan Huailiu took the initiative to speak: "Palace Master Murong, let me explain this formation to you..."
"Ahem, well, wait a moment." Palace Master Murong cleared his throat and turned to look at the group of curious little kids.
"Okay, you don't need to guard this place anymore. Go do what you need to do. Son, go and take them back."
After successfully sending the younger generation away, Palace Master Murong came over and called out to the two elders who were with him: "Come over here and listen."
With so many fewer people around, Yan Huailiu felt a lot more relaxed.
He carefully planned his words and gave his explanation seriously, not forgetting to mention that he had destroyed the century-old tree.
Fortunately, no one in Xuanyue Palace cared about the tree problem.
"That's about it. Next, we just need to repair the Yin-Yang Samsara Formation outside, and Xuanyue Palace will be back to normal."
"This is the complete formation diagram I drew. It would be better for you to do the repairs yourself. I'll be right here. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
Yan Huailiu handed over the picture he had drawn, and after hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't help but remind him.
"Palace Master Murong, I have something to say upfront. This formation has no restrictions and will only benefit your Xuanyue Palace."
"But if you use it for evil, throwing innocent people into it to extract their spiritual energy for supply, then I will come and destroy this formation myself."
He believed that Palace Master Murong was kind by nature, but he was afraid that he would turn bad in the face of absolute interests.
In order to show his resistance to this kind of thing, Yan Huailiu raised his chin slightly, imitating his original appearance and making an attitude of looking down on everything.
I was afraid these people wouldn’t take it seriously.
"I mean what I say. I hope you all will keep a kind heart, otherwise..."
He had no idea what threat to follow, but fortunately the appropriate pauses and blank spaces worked well.
The three people opposite were all stunned, and after a moment, the two elders actually showed expressions of shame on their faces.
"It turns out that we misunderstood Sect Master Yan before. You are the true righteous one."
A certain elder wiped his tears and bowed deeply to Yan Huai: "We were blind and ignorant in the past, and we have offended Sect Master Yan many times. Thank you for not holding a grudge and for being willing to give us some advice."
Palace Master Murong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lifted up his robe, knelt down, and kowtowed to Yan Huailiu.
Seeing this, the other two elders immediately followed.
Yan Huailiu was baffled by this gift, and his arrogant expression instantly broke free: "What are you doing? Get up!"
"Sect Master Yan, I swear as the Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace that I will never do anything so unscrupulous. If I disobey you, I will be punished by heaven!"
"From today onwards, all forbidden areas of Xuanyue Palace are off limits to Sect Master Yan. Sect Master Yan is welcome to supervise at any time."
He swore an oath with his finger, his face full of determination.
The two elders kneeling behind him spoke up, "Master Yan, please rest assured. We will always remember that if the Palace Master does anything wrong, we will intervene."
The two of them have great power, equivalent to being half the elders of Palace Master Murong.
Yan Huailiu quickly helped them up: "I understand, I trust you. Now, go and repair the formation."
Don’t use this method next time, it seems easy to scare others.
With Yan Huailiu commanding from above, the people from Xuanyue Palace scattered everywhere to carry out repairs, and the originally broken formation gradually lit up.
Outside the courtyard, Murong Xuanlang politely used a paper crane to convey a message.
"Junior Brother Gu, can I come in?"
Gu Xingyun, who was thinking about life, stood up, took out a bunch of things and placed them on the table. Then he covered his eyes and opened the door: "Okay."
I just happened to have something to say to him.
If things don't go well this time, the two of them probably won't have the chance to meet again.
It’s good to repay the favor in advance.
The heavy courtyard door was pushed open. Murong Xuanlang took a deep breath and walked in.
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