Chapter Thirty-Three
After hearing the unconcealed threatening words from the person in the Eye of the Formation, Yihe couldn't help looking at Chunting and said anxiously.
"Chunting, if these monks really set up the legendary Twelve Metropolitan Heaven Formation, then Ling Xuan and others are definitely not their opponents. Are we going to stop this test so as not to be damaged in the array? Wouldn't there be another help on the day of Zhongyuan?"
"Don't panic, check the situation first and then make plans."
After the initial shock, Chunting's emotions seemed to gradually calm down. He stared at the Twelve Dutian Formation in front of him, but had no intention of stopping the fight. He just played chess seriously and replied.
"Since you have a strict instruction first, these monks will definitely not fight for life and death. If that's the case, it's not a bad thing to let them break into this legendary formation."
"Have you ever thought about it? Even the Daxiangguo Temple, which has always been overlooked, has inherited such a formation. What we will face in the future is the subordinates of the demon ancestor Luohu. Since they are Luohu, the magical powers they have in their hands must be far beyond our imagination."
"So, now is a rare opportunity. Since we know that the other party will not face each other's life and death, why not hurry up and take the time to carefully look at the specific changes in this formation? If one day our enemies will also master this formation, we will not be at a loss for it."
When I heard Chunting’s answer, Yihe and I couldn’t help but look at each other, nodding silently, agreeing with his statement.
What Chunting said is right. Before we came here, no one could have thought that the twelve capital heaven formations were inherited in this Daxiangguo Temple. Even the Daxiangguo Temple, which has always been ignored, has such a formation. Then what we will face in the future will definitely be an extremely dangerous situation.
It can now be confirmed that the enemy we are facing is the ancient demon god, the demon ancestor Luohu, who comes from chaos.
Although due to the limitations of the heavenly way, the demon ancestor Luohu could not take action himself and could only rely on the inner demon to deceive people's hearts, Luohu had existed since the Chaos Period, and from the Chaos Period to the present for more than tens of millions of years, and Luohu's experience and vision are not comparable to that of us.
Therefore, although Luohu cannot take action himself, this does not prevent him from teaching his subordinates. As long as Luohu gives some tips to his subordinates who are bewitched by him, what we will face in the future may be the ancient secret techniques that have been lost in countless rumors, and there is probably the twelve Dutian Formation in front of us.
Therefore, after we can confirm that these monks will not face each other's life and death, this has become a rare opportunity. It is an opportunity for us to observe the legendary Twelve Dutian Formation up close. If we can find the loopholes in this formation, we will not wait to die when we encounter them again in the future.
Thinking of this, Yihe and I no longer spoke, but looked at the confrontation seriously, waiting for the start of the battle.
After hearing what the people in the Eye of the Formation said, Ling Xuan couldn't help but turn his head, and after he saw the firm eyes of everyone behind him, he actually smiled inexplicably.
The person with the formation eye frowned when he saw Ling Xuan's current state, but he did not interrupt him, but was seriously waiting for Ling Xuan's final choice.
After laughing, Ling Xuan turned his head again, and his eyes looked straight at the person in the array like a torch, with his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"This elder, we are indeed indebted to the temple at night, but everything is a cause. After this, Ling Xuan will come to take the blame for the crime. However, if we don't see my master today, we will never leave. If the elder has any advice, please let me know."
"Okay, I respect the donor's choice. It turns out that the newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger."
The person with the Eye of the Formation seemed to have expected Ling Xuan to make such a choice, so there was no surprise on his face as Ling Xuan said. However, he did not immediately approach him, but told Ling Xuan his story.
"I don't know what I live here. I am an orphan since I was a child and abandoned by my biological parents in the wilderness. Thanks to the abbot's host, we were taken back to Daxiangguo Temple, so we were able to grow up under the care of Daxiangguo Temple."
"Because we grew up together, although we have no blood relationship, we cooperate with each other and know each other with one look. We know what we think in our hearts is that it is not a brother but better than a brother. Therefore, the abbot told us that the twelve Dutian formations are used to protect the Daxiangguo Temple."
"From the donor's words just now, I heard that the donor broke into my Daxiangguo Temple at night to find someone. Although I entered the Shumen, I admire such a loyal person. Therefore, I don't want to be a donor. After thinking about it, I came up with a way not to hurt my feelings."
"The donor can rest assured that the twelve people are here. We do not take the initiative, but face the donor in a defensive manner and will never attack. As long as the donor can break through us, we will make way for you unconditionally."
Hearing the person with the Eye of the Formation said this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was obvious that this was an extra blessing from the Daxiangguo Temple. The 12 Dutian Formation was only in a defensive state and would not take the initiative to attack.
Ling Xuan thought about it seriously and felt that there was no better way. He was about to agree, but Shen Lang, who was beside him, suddenly spoke first.
"This elder, I can hear that you are already giving extra mercy. You will not take the initiative to attack by just defending us to break into the formation. However, you have twelve monks in total, and we have no twelve people at all. The elders are all virtuous monks. Is this a bit too much to bully the few?"
"This donor, it's useless to say more."
There was indeed a Taoist monk on the opposite side. Even when facing Shen Lang's unreasonable statement, there was no change on his face, and he still replied to him with a calm expression.
"I respect the loyalty of all brothers, so I thought of this method. We have grown up together since childhood. The tacit understanding between us is like one person. It is impossible for us to form a formation to fight against the enemy without any of them."
"If the donor thinks that we bully the less, then the donor can leave first and seek help from the outside world. I can speak up here. Even if the donor finds thousands of people to come here to break into the formation, I will still deal with these twelve people and never add one person."
Hearing the monk in front of him say this, Shen Lang knew that there was no better way, so he looked at Ling Xuan, then took a step forward, and said aloud to the monk in front of him.
Chapter completed!