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Chapter 1038 Hermit(1/2)

"What's wrong?" Song Zhuyun looked over curiously and shook her head: "It seems nothing is there? Is someone going to assassinate us?"

She said and laughed.

Now no one dares to assassinate himself, let alone brother.

Dugu Xian shook his head.

"What is that?"

"Go and take a look."

Dugu Xian took her into the alley, and suddenly stopped about ten meters, with a solemn expression.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"There is a formation."

"That's not strange, right? Our Zhennan City is indeed shrouded in the formation."

"This should not be the formation arranged by the father."

"Oh?" Song Zhuyun said curiously: "When today, is there anyone else who knows the formation?"

She hasn't heard of it much.

The way of formation is almost declining. If it weren't for the formation in Zhennan City, she would have thought that there was no formation in the world, it was just a legend.

Dugu Xian took a step forward slowly, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"A very powerful formation?" Song Zhuyun's eyes turned around and looked around, but gained nothing: "Then forget it, just avoid it."

Dugu Xian took out a jade pendant from his arms.

There is a strange rune engraved on both sides of the round jade pendant, which is not the same. As Dugu Xian injects breath, the two runes gradually become brighter and slowly emit soft light. The soft light expands, and finally envelopes the brother and sister.

"Let's go." Dugu Xian took two steps forward.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

The soft light shaking.

A courtyard gate suddenly appeared at the original wall.

This small courtyard is the place where the previous formation was shrouded. They had ignored it before, but now they were blocked by the formation breaking talisman, and they could see their appearance.

"Interesting!" Song Zhuyun's eyes widened even wider and said curiously: "Is it because the aliens lived in seclusion here?"

"I'm afraid that's the case." Dugu Xian nodded slowly: "Let's go."

He turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother, don't you go and visit me?" Song Zhuyun was puzzled: "Meeting each other means being destined to be together."

"Since I'm hiding it out, I don't want to see outsiders, so I'd better forget it."

"Then maybe the formation is just a test. If you break the formation, you can meet."

“…It’s not a good thing to be curious.”

"Brother!"

"The big one is hidden in the court, and the middle is hidden in the city." Dugu Xian shook his head: "It's better not to bother, let's go."

He pulled Song Zhuyun and wanted to walk out.

Song Zhuyun was very unwilling to accept it and wanted to see who it was.

"Two friends, since you are here, why not come in and see me?" A clear voice slowly rose.

Dugu Xian frowned and turned his head to look at the courtyard.

He didn't even feel anyone inside.

If this person's cultivation is only better than himself, he will definitely be able to sense it with his keen sensing.

Since he cannot sense it, it means that his cultivation is far better than his own.

In this world, no one can hide his spiritual consciousness except his father, even Master and Aunt Yuan and others will not do it.

But this old man did it. Could it be a master who is stronger than Aunt Yuan and others?

What is such a master living in seclusion in Zhennan City?

For a moment, he had already thought about the causes and consequences in his mind, and became more cautious and did not rush to go in.

Song Zhuyun smiled and said, "Then can you come out and see me? My elder brother dare not go in."

Dugu Xian glared at her.

Song Zhuyun sticks out her tongue and laughs.

Dugu Xian snorted but did not refute.

This is not just the cleverness of the little girl, who shows weakness to avoid danger. Who knows that there is an ambush in the yard, but it is better not to go in.

"Haha..." Amid the clear laughter, the gate of the courtyard opened and a young man in erect appeared.

His beards and eyebrows were dyed like ink, shiny black, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his skin was rosy and tender as a baby.

If you don’t look at the vicissitudes between his eyebrows and just look at his appearance, you really think he is a young man in his thirties.

Dugu Xian saw through it at a glance, this was an old man.

Maybe you have practiced some kind of magic skills or eaten some kind of magic, and you can stay young forever and your face will last forever.

But time always leaves traces, especially after experiencing some worldly events, it is even more impossible to remove.

The vicissitudes between the old man's eyebrows cannot be eliminated.

According to his speculation, this person was at least two hundred years old and was considered an old monster.

"I've seen senior." Dugu Xian clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry and I'm reckless!"

The old man in Geyi smiled and shook his head: "I am also very quiet and I am very moved, but I didn't expect you to come in."

His eyes were bright and he looked at Song Zhuyun.

Song Zhuyun looked at him with a smile, and Dugu Xian shook his head secretly.

This little girl doesn't know how to write the word "fear" or what she is afraid of, and she is very bold.

He stepped forward and blocked Song Zhuyun's face, blocking the old man's gaze.

"It's really a good material and beautiful jade!" The old man in Ge sighed: "It's rare in the world!"

"Senior...?"

"Do you want to practice the art of formation?" The old man in Ge looked at Song Zhuyun: "The almost lost unique skills in the world."

"Senior, my father Li Chengkong." Dugu Xian said.

"...It turns out it's the little prince." The old man in Ge was stunned, sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "No wonder..."

I was also surprised that I finally met a successor who could inherit his own legacy and inherit the wonderful transmission of the formation.

But it turned out to be Li Chengkong's daughter. No wonder he was able to practice the formation and inherit Li Chengkong's qualifications!

"Is the formation interesting?" Song Zhuyun leaned forward and asked.

"It's very interesting!" The old man in Ge nodded quickly: "It's infinitely wonderful, far from interesting that martial arts can rival."

"It's boring to practice martial arts." Song Zhuyun said.

The old man in Geyi laughed and said, "If you learn the formation well, you don't have to practice martial arts by yourself."

"oh?"

"I have a formation called the Wind and Cloud Flowing Formation." The old man in Geyi smiled and said, "Sitting in this formation, you don't have to move your own mind method, the mind method will naturally operate."

"There is such a formation?" Song Zhuyun was excited and turned her head to look at Dugu Xian: "Why didn't your father say that?"

Dugu Xian shook his head.

I don’t know if my father has such a formation. After all, this formation is too lazy, and my father is strongly opposed to being lazy.

Even with such a formation, the father would probably not be able to arrange it, and he would consider it as if there was no right.

"Haha..." The old man in Ge waved his hand: "This storm is a secret passage of my sect. Others don't know it, even Prince Nan doesn't know it."

"The father doesn't understand?"

"That's right!" The old man in Ge nodded proudly: "Are you willing to learn?"

"I……"

"Little sister!" Dugu Xian called her and said slowly: "Thank you for your kindness, but you still need to report this to your father."

"Um..." The old man in Geyi pondered for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, let's show him this."

He took out a piece of white jade from his arms.

The size of a palm is similar to the shape of a broken array talisman, but there are more small characters engraved on it, densely packed like ants.

"Let Prince Nan make the decision." The old man in Ge looked at Song Zhuyun with a smile: "The formation is very interesting, more interesting than anything."
To be continued...
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