Hua Xiangyun stopped ten meters away from them. "These people have really improved. They've set up a trap, waiting for me to walk right into it."
This is the kind of formation that my master taught me in the fourth month after he accepted me as his disciple. It seems that these people are really... hard to describe.
Although Jiang Yi wasn't an expert in formations, he could still see the intricacies. "This is really underestimating you..."
Who are these people? Have they already pulled out all the stops, or do they simply not take Hua Xiangyun seriously?
Tian Yu and the others watched the two quietly. These two were actually chatting outside the formation. Had they been discovered? They had set up the formation very discreetly.
The group stared nervously ahead, and Hua Xiangyun did not disappoint them, as the two of them stepped into the formation at the same time.
Tian Yu and the others were excited. She was just a little girl; they would see how she would handle this situation given her arrogance.
None of them even noticed that the other person's fingers twitched a few times under their sleeves. The trapping formation they thought was foolproof had changed its formation in the blink of an eye.
Just as they were pondering how to negotiate with the other party, they saw the two people who should have been trapped in the formation swaggering out of the lock with their keys and pushing the door open.
When they came to their senses, they were faced with a tightly closed door.
During the Song Dynasty, a question arose: "Did my master never mention how to break that formation?"
I had only heard of it before, and I never imagined that I would actually be trapped in it.
The reason for asking that question was to find out what kind of formation it was, and whether it was changed by the sect leader later.
The grandmaster's lips twitched slightly. He had both face and a husband.
The food and sleep we had those days were terrible. Being trapped outside for a few more days would have been deadly, but the suffering was unbearable.
However, her father was still too young at the time, and he accepted whatever Tian Yu offered, thinking that a small portion of the resources would be withheld and benefit Wu Shijie instead.
Jiang Yi, "Are you planning to keep us trapped for a while?"
It is said that no matter how much commotion there was, the brothers and sisters returned home, retrieved their stored goods, and enjoyed a satisfying meal.
We're trapped here now. Is it possible to get out? When will we get out? These are all questions. And how can our stomachs possibly keep up?
Now, I don't understand my father's actions. Without such a disciple, my master has no authority. Moreover, given Tian Yu's favoritism, it's the right thing to do to find another way out.
They were all cultivators specializing in formations; even the most clueless among them would know that we were trapped in a formation.
"Sect Master, what's going on?" Ma Jinhui was completely stunned. He was just inside, so how did he get trapped in the formation?
But thinking back to all those years when we were living the high life inside, it was all thanks to the old sect leader.
The fellow disciples said, "If you still have bad intentions, let's leave it at that for now."
During the Song Dynasty, we spoke ill of his father as if he were of low moral character. How much did Hua Xiangyun receive in terms of education?
"Eight days and eight nights, and it's a certainty?" Song Shi stood up and slammed his fist on the wall. "Brothers, he's coming out for you. Release you right now."
Now, the two elderly people are helping Hua Zhiping and us look after the eight children.
“Okay,” Jiang Yi quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, then took out a piece of pork he had bought from the market. “I’ll also take the milk powder that my sister-in-law asked us to buy later. These two big guys should have enough food soon.”
“Something’s wrong. Your grandma said that such a young child shouldn’t drink rice water, so the next batch of formula we buy should last for a while longer.”
Those eight days and eight nights could have resulted in deaths.
The group groped around behind them for a moment, and then suddenly found themselves outside a confined space.
Speaking of that, the grandmaster felt even more strongly that Tian Yu's heart was biased, and if he had any tricks up his sleeve, he would only pass them on to his senior sister.
Peng Heyou thought of the occasionally clever Song Shi, who had asked such a stupid question that time, "They all said that Tian Yu used it to trap our Peng Heshu, how could they possibly tell us how to break the formation?"
The grandmaster said with a hint of malice, "You know what's going on. You clearly made a mistake by setting up a trapping formation, but the level is so low."
Although they hired an aunt to help take care of the elderly, the old lady was always too worried and always needed someone to stay outside the house to watch over her.
Tian Yu looked outside in disbelief. This was his masterpiece; his fellow disciples were trapped inside and couldn't get out at all.
If it were that time, and the family had managed to get by, they would have come back together; otherwise, they would have fallen apart long ago.
"Didn't Master tell him how long he would be trapped in that formation?" Song Shi pressed his stomach, thinking that he wouldn't be able to deal with his fellow disciple's big sister today through martial arts.
"It's useful. We can hear the news from inside, and they can hear our movements too." The grandmaster found a place to sit down, not having the strength to do anything else, and wanted to conserve his energy.
Peng He couldn't possibly have guessed what we were thinking. To be honest, my position as sect leader was merely nominal. Hua Xiangyun had already harbored different thoughts before her father passed away.
That place had become a big white building. I had no idea what was going on inside. The seven walls were like solid walls, and I couldn't budge them at all.
Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, the grandmaster said firmly, "Your father didn't mention that kind of punishment. We were all trapped for eight days and eight nights. It was Tian Yu who personally untied us so that we could get out."
"Did he set that up?" Song Shi exclaimed in surprise. "But none of us saw us make a move, and is his formation really that durable?"
It turns out that Peng He really wasn't focused on his own plans, even holding back some skills from his apprentice.
The grandmaster who disappeared afterward was also looking at us blankly.
The whole family is watching Peng He closely, hoping that her master hasn't given any instructions.
If we had known earlier that the old sect leader was so reliable, we should have followed suit and bullied our senior sister back then, always clinging to her leg, and we would have lived a miserable life long ago.
The two twin boys, like big calves, were only a few months old. The supply of breast milk was a problem, and the formula had to be carefully planned.
"How do you know that we are in the trap and that we are wrong? You have only heard of that kind of formation. I heard that Tian Yu created it. In the future, if your father or Hua Xiangyun makes a mistake, Tian Yu will use that to punish us."
During the Song Dynasty, we felt no jealousy at all. The old sect leader was indeed more biased towards his son. We had all heard of that kind of formation before.
"Sect Master, what's going on?" Song Shi found it very strange. Could it be that the Sect Master made a mistake when setting up the formation? Did he go wrong at some step?
The people around me who were watching my actions, who were originally hungry, no longer felt hungry.
We haven't been visiting Grandpa and our family for many days. Let's pack our things and go take a look around.
Seeing the sect leader, who had been standing behind the small house, suddenly disappear, we were all stunned. Where did he go? Where did the little living person who was just outside go?
The grandmaster was suspicious, so he walked over and stepped into the formation.
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