Chapter 40 Error Demonstration

"Junior Master, what kind of formation is this? You've been looking at it for half a cup of tea."

Yuan Ye shook his head and said, "How about just forget it?"

"Have you ever tried to blow it up?" Lin Du frowned as he held the detection array, feeling that the kid beside him was really noisy.

Yuan Ye exclaimed, "No."

Lin Du raised his eyes and put away his array, "Then blow it up."

Anyway, there are at least a dozen or twenty waste pills in each furnace in summer, and at least one furnace can be refined every day. All the waste pills saved for two months were given to them.

Yuan Ye took out a few useless pills from his arms and flicked them lightly.

There was a loud bang, and then nothing happened.

Lin Du raised his eyelids, "As expected of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Where is the study?"

"ah?"

Lin Du walked away, "Formation masters usually leave basic formation diagrams for their masters."

Yuan Ye shook his head, "Really?"

"I told you to study but you went to feed the pigs." Lin Du raised his hand and tapped the boy's head, who was as tall as him, "Did you not go to the study at all?"

Yuan Ye indeed did not intend to go to the study. He felt that at least a thousand years had passed and all the books would have turned to ashes.

He covered his forehead with his hands. He didn't feel any pain, but he just felt something was wrong.

Junior Master, isn’t she two years younger than me?

But why was he taught so naturally? Is this the legendary generational suppression?

The two of them searched all the way, opening doors, searching, opening doors again, and searching again, until they came to a door. Yuan Ye rushed forward two steps and kicked the door for his junior master.

The door was not kicked open.

He sighed helplessly and looked at Lin Du innocently.

"This door."

"Restriction." Lin Du frowned, "This room is probably very important."

The restriction could be considered a kind of array formation, but it incorporated the rules of space and did not involve too many things. It only blocked and did not actively attack.

Lin Du glanced at Yuan Ye and asked, "Are you good at... physical training?"

"ah?"

"Forget it." Lin Du sighed. This child clearly knows how to read people's expressions, but he just doesn't read enough.

She raised her fist expressionlessly, summoned her spiritual power, and punched the fixed grid door next to it.

Break it with one punch.

Yuan Ye's pupils trembled, "Is the restriction so easy to break?"

Lin Du retracted his hand, "No."

“I’m demonstrating wrongly.”

"But quick."

Yuanye felt that this error demonstration sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Next time you encounter a ban, the quickest way is to suppress it with absolute force."

Lin Du said, pointing at the hole, "Put your feet on it, and use some strength."

Yuan Ye nodded, raised his foot and pushed, and the four door panels fell down.

There was a snap, and a cloud of fine dust was raised.

The two of them held their breath and squinted their eyes at the same time, and then unexpectedly saw a skeleton tied up with huge iron chains.

"Did this person break the law of heaven?" Lin Du took a look at the iron chain, which was thicker than her arm, and each section was almost as big as her face.

Yuan Ye coughed twice and said, "He is not a good person, otherwise why would he be tied up with such an iron chain?"

Lin Du lowered his eyes, "Not necessarily."

Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment. He was simple, not stupid.

"Is it related to the previous formation?"

Lin Du nodded, "Maybe it's just my conjecture. It doesn't matter. The person is dead. Let's find the things first."

This place really looks like a study room. The jade slips, bamboo slips and even paper books on the bookshelf are still intact, apparently because of the dryness and restrictions.

Lin Du took a look at the desk in the middle. "This desk has intricate carvings. Doesn't it feel uncomfortable when I write?"

Yuan Ye took a quick look and said, "It's just a cover-up."

He walked over and pounded the drum a few times, smoothly lifting out a box from the carved box in the middle of the table. Then he pulled out seven or eight small drawers from the box.

Lin Du witnessed the whole process: ...6

"If you hide something, you will forget where you hid it, right?"

Yuan Ye smiled and said, "There are more than just these secret compartments."

He opened the drawer very skillfully and found a secret compartment inside it, then the corner and bottom of the table.

Lin Du covered his forehead with his hands. "A piece of wood is so big that it can be made into 800 secret compartments. Who would make such a desk? Is he trying to break up the 108 strings of Buddhist beads and put one in the other?"

"No, it's a secret compartment, confidential. All my uncles in that gang do the same." Yuan Ye calmly piled all the things he found in front of Lin Du.

The boy's face still had some baby fat, and only his pair of phoenix eyes revealed the dignity of a royal family member. At this moment, he turned around calmly and touched the secret compartment on the bookshelf, as if he was used to it.

Only at this moment did Lin Du see in him the royal aura of someone who remained calm even when faced with a catastrophe. In the treacherous royal family, even the most innocent child would have gotten used to the twists and turns of the complexity.

"Found it. Is this the one?"

Yuan Ye handed the drawing to Lin Du.

Lin Du lowered his eyes and looked for a while, then came up with a plan in his mind. He took out a pen and ink and started to calculate based on the formation diagram.

While she was calculating, Yuan Ye was searching for useful items in the study. After searching all the cabinets, the bored boy turned his attention to the person who was locked with a huge iron chain.

The bones were covered with an almost complete robe, and the white jade pendant and storage bag around the waist were still intact. Only the hands and feet were tied with iron chains. The iron chains used to imprison people were nailed to the ground, as if they were nailed down later, and the blue bricks were broken into pieces.

Yuan Ye apologized and leaned over to take off the storage bag and storage ring from the man.

At this moment, a huge amount of residual spiritual power bounced away the boy who had just approached.

Yuan Ye was prepared and used his spiritual power to steady his body, leaving a clear mark on the floor tiles.

"Oh no, is it okay if I don't take it?"

Suddenly, a sigh was heard in the room, "Where are you from?"

Yuan Ye and Lin Du looked at the corpse at the same time.

Those ghosts that had the ability to attach themselves to their bones had long been strangled by the four of them, leaving only bone fragments. The rest of the civilians who were sacrificed were not powerful enough and had turned into irrational ghosts and been dispersed thousands of years ago. So, what was the situation with this person?

Yuan Ye subconsciously looked at his junior uncle, and Lin Du gave him a wink.

"I am Yuan Ye, the 100th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect. I came here to train. I mean no offense."

That empty and disjointed voice sounded again, "Supreme Sect?"

Lin Du put down his pen, "Dongming Realm."

"Is that... Dongming, one of the Tongtian Worlds?"

Lin Du nodded, "Your Excellency has left a legacy. I am weak, but if there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help."

There was only a soft sigh in the air.

"May I ask if there is an altar in the city?"

"have."

Lin Du finished his final calculation, collected his things, and walked to the skeleton. "But it has been completely destroyed now."

"That's good. That's good."

"I am the Lord of Lance City. After the Lan Gu Realm began to collapse, 217 high-ranking monks gathered in Lance City, under the pretext of discussing how to save the Lan Gu Realm. In fact, they attempted to tear open the gate of the realm by offering sacrifices and escape. I wanted to inform everyone of the news and unite everyone to oppose these so-called elites who have the best chance of escaping. After being discovered by them, they were locked in the City Lord's Mansion and could not leave."

A hint of deep thought flashed across Yuan Ye's eyes. This city lord was also a high-level monk. He was locked here after he discovered the sacrificial plan.

Why not just kill him?

"Now, have the 217 monks succeeded?"

"Forget it, forget it. You are only in the second period. I am afraid you don't know it."

Lin Du's voice echoed in the room, "What if I say that one hundred and ninety-seven people have succeeded?"

"What?"

The voice suddenly became more intense, and the momentum exploded again. Lin Du and Yuan Ye simultaneously released their spiritual energy to resist the spiritual energy.

"I am Lin Du, a disciple of the first sect in Zhongzhou. Senior, do you have the list of the 217 cultivators?"

Yuan Ye glanced at his junior uncle and suddenly felt that this man looked very much like his uncle who had asked for a list of traitors.