Chapter 145 A Chicken in the Left Hand
and a Duck in the Right Hand When the Supreme Sect had reached the third level, other sects had just completed the first level.
Because of the excessive speed, the bookmaker who originally planned to put up the betting board for the Supreme Sect in the Youth Team Competition quietly put away the board.
What a joke, even if the cultivation level of the monks of the Supreme Sect this year is not as high as others, and the time spent studying is not as long as others, they are all geniuses! Even if
the latter three items are the main ones that do not have an advantage, the first two items are 500 to 600 points higher than other sects, directly beating a group of sects. If others want to catch up, they will have to open up a huge gap.
There were inexplicably several gaps in the stands that should have been full of people, but the monks around them seemed to be unaware and did not notice that the seats next to them were empty.
A chuckle sounded in the empty space.
"Do you think those young men from the Supreme Sect have discovered something?"
"No way. The Supreme Sect is just a bunch of bandits. They even took away the farm tools. They must have taken them because they thought it was new and interesting?"
"What do you think of these five people from the Supreme Sect?"
"My opinion?" The voice was particularly contemptuous. "They are so-called rare talents, but they are just like this. They are already showing signs of premature aging. Don't pay attention to them. But the descendant of Lu Banshu is a bit interesting. It seems that the people from the Supreme Sect haven't discovered him yet?"
"I don't think so."
"As for the medical practitioner and the sword practitioner, they are just so-so. As for the physical practitioner... her luck, from my perspective of Zikun Realm, is too good to be true, but... the so-called pure mind is just stupid."
The content of the third level is much more complicated than the previous two levels, as if one was taking the final exam for the junior high school entrance exam in the last second, and directly taking the real questions of the postgraduate entrance exam in the next second.
The five people were in an isolated city, and everything was silent, without a single person in sight.
Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "This level tests the formation, it doesn't matter, I am a formation master."
She smiled and patted Ni Jinxuan, who was tugging at her sleeve a little nervously, "Listen to me."
[In the third level, please find out the secret of the disappearance of the people in the ancient city, and break the formation to find a way out. Lin Du
released his consciousness and felt the most bizarre place, "There is no air flow."
If there is no air flow, it is impossible to sense the life gate in the first time.
"Let's walk around first."
Several people walked around and entered the first large courtyard. There was a cold and gloomy air. There were many stone sculptures in the courtyard, surrounding the closed house.
Those stone sculptures were made into human figures, with different faces and postures, but generally they had two hands, two feet, two eyes and a mouth.
Yuan Ye shuddered, "Why do I feel so creepy?"
Although the stone sculptures were silent, and the gray surface was rough and dark, it was still a bit scary to have so many human statues standing in the yard.
Looking closely, each stone sculpture seemed to maintain a walking posture, as if it would move in the next second.
Yuan Ye suddenly thought of the white bones he saw in the ancient city when he first entered the secret realm. He was really scared. This group of things... If he raised two stone arms, it would not be a good thing. Yan Qing
held a big knife, "I'll go in and take a look."
"Don't move yet, there is a formation."
Lin Du's words made Yan Qing stop in his tracks. There was nothing else to do, just to cherish his life.
"Come on, kid, count for me, Yan Qing on the left, Yuan Ye on the right."
Yuan Ye and Yan Qing began to count honestly again.
"Report, thirty-two."
"There are thirty-two here as well."
Lin Du walked to a stone sculpture, observed it, and found a special seal on the chest. "Got it, a total of sixty-four, you can go with peace of mind, nothing will happen."
"If nothing unexpected happens, it is the Eight Yang Formation."
Yan Qing and Yuan Ye also walked in with courage.
"Little Master, what is the Eight Yang Formation?" Ni Jinxuan's knowledge of formations only stayed at the most basic dozen commonly used formations.
Lin Du smiled slightly, "Sixty-four people, set up eight small Eight Yang array eyes around the iron coffin. The Eight Yang array is used to...scare away evil spirits, and eight small Eight Yangs are enough to form a large array of souls."
Ni Jinxuan grasped the final point, "You mean... there might be an iron coffin in the house, is the evil spirit... still there?"
Lin Du lowered his eyes, "This is a death array."
"Death array?"
Before Lin Du could answer, Yan Qing and Yuan Ye had already opened the door of the house.
"It's a coffin!!" Yan Qing's voice was a little nervous, "Iron coffin."
Iron coffins are not common.
Yuan Ye grabbed Yan Qing nervously, muttering, "Open the door and see the coffin, get promoted and make money, make money..."
As if to confirm what Yuan Ye said, the iron coffin inside made a thumping sound, and then slowly rose into the air.
There was a thumping sound in the courtyard, followed by an inexplicable sound of nails scratching metal, torturing people's eardrums and their spirits.
Yuan Ye's figure swayed, turned around and pulled Yan Qing to run away, "Little Master!!!"
Lin Du leisurely stepped into the courtyard, holding the Fu Sheng Fan in his hand, infused with spiritual power, and knocked all the way, each fan hitting the stone sculpture.
The collision of metal and stone made a clicking sound.
Lin Du's steps were very special, eight steps in a circle, a total of eight circles, and every time he passed a circle, eight stone sculptures moved in a specific pace, and he walked all over the courtyard in this way.
Just after the last door fell, all the stone sculptures in the courtyard moved, those mechanical and rigid steps moved step by step, and the lime fell as they walked, dragging and scraping the ground, making the sound of stone statues moving on the ground.
As soon as Yuan Ye turned around and walked into the stone sculptures, he was forced to walk through the stone flow by the stone sculptures. He screamed, "Junior Master, save me!"
Lin Du was speechless, "Go back, who told you to move around?"
She let the living people in to attract vitality. Who would have thought that after eight years, these two Sleeping Dragons and Phoenix Chicks were still so unreliable.
Yuan Ye and Yan Qing could only retreat with tears in their eyes. They were pushed around by the stone sculptures along the way. They did not dare to reach out and touch the stone sculptures, fearing that they would mess up the formation by doing something wrong. They almost became roasted sausages rolling on the conveyor belt. They seemed to have walked many steps, but they were actually standing still.
Lin Du was numb, so he flew over, carried Yuan Ye and Yan Qing, stepped on the top of the stone sculpture, and landed in the house.
"It's true... a chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand, and just short of carrying it on the back..."
Before Lin Du finished speaking, he suddenly felt a weight on his back and a chill on the back of his neck.
Yuan Ye looked at Lin Du's pale neck in horror, and saw a dark handprint appear on it. "Uncle Junior Master!"
"You're carrying a fat kid on your back. The fat kid is coming, right?"
Lin Du remained calm and elbowed back, only to hit a fog of obstruction.
Or rather, ghost energy.
Lin Du finally stopped laughing, "Interesting." It turned out
that the ghost had already come out, and the sound in the coffin just now was for them to hear.
Unfortunately, when Lin Du raised his hand to form a seal, Yuan Ye had already finished chanting the spell, and a broad-backed broadsword with a golden glow brushed past Lin Du's thin waist and chopped past.
The spiritual shield on Lin Du's body suddenly released its aura, shaking the thing on his back off. He quickly turned around and kicked past.
"What are you doing out here? Just to get some fresh air?" Lin Du said in a grim tone, "Now that the formation is activated, do you feel the gravitational pull? Are you anxious~"
"Tian Wu Jinxuan, Yang Fire!"
"Yuan Ye Yan Qing, open the coffin!"
Yuan Ye exclaimed, "Do you really want to open the coffin?"
Lin Du kicked over, "Don't talk nonsense."
Yuan Ye was kicked down on one side of the coffin, and looked at Yan Qing. In one go, one opened the card, and the other used brute force to pry open the coffin board and lift it directly into the air.
Two Yang Fires poured into the house from the main door, forcing the evil ghosts to retreat.
The Huhun Formation, when the formation is activated, can transport the wronged souls to the designated location, which is the iron coffin in the formation.
Lin Du added fuel to the fire, forcing the evil ghost that had been taken out at some point to return to the coffin. As long as the coffin lid was pressed down again, it would be done.
The power of this evil ghost was definitely far beyond what Lin Du could disperse now, and... the mystery had not been solved yet, so it was better to suppress it for the time being.
The power of the large array around suppressed the ghost, and there was also a strong attraction inside the iron coffin, escorting the evil ghost back into the coffin.
Lin Du then flew up with one foot, stepped on the coffin lid and pressed down on the iron coffin.
Bang!
A huge sound of the coffin being knocked down echoed throughout the courtyard, shaking the ground and raising a cloud of accumulated dust.
Lin Du squatted on the coffin board, his green robe swaying slightly. The handsome man who was only handsome for a second soon wrinkled his nose and sneezed, "A-choo..."
Yuan Ye held his right hand, which he almost didn't retract, and blew hard, "It was a close call, my hand was almost gone."