Back then, Empress Yini broke the Eight Buddha Formation to help the Golden Boy get out of trouble, but Empress Yini did this to let the Golden Boy restrain the orphan wheel so as to avoid Ding Xing’s worries.

Ding Xing did not tell Jin Tong the details, but said: "It was my teacher who casts the spell and releases you from the formation."

Queen Ni taught Ding Xing the demon clan's direct supernatural powers of "three heads and six arms". Since she had the relationship of teaching the teachings, she had the title of master and apprentice. Ding Xing called her teacher, which was not considered a random fabrication.

"Teacher? Why did your teacher save me for no reason?" Jin Tong did not doubt Ding Xing's words, because no one in this world knew that he was trapped in the Eight Buddha Formation, except for the mysterious monk who broke the formation to save him.

Ding Xing and the mysterious monk are masters and disciples, and it is normal to learn about the Eight Buddha Formation.

"The teacher saved you, of course, because of your roots." Ding Xing had already decided to invite Jin Tong to the chapel school to worship him. As for how to convince Jin Tong, Ding Xing had already planned to start with his fellow disciples. "Senior, you are the child of Xiyue. Anyone from Wenzong would not be indifferent to seeing you being suppressed."

"You actually know about Emperor Wenzong and my empress!" Jin Tong was surprised when he heard this. The identity of Empress Xiyue had been sealed up long ago in the generation of his master Yan Chicheng.

The only connection is the Shougong Dao Court, but the Shougong Dao Court was destroyed ten thousand years ago. Since then, Xiyue has disappeared from the world, and no monk knows who she is.

Unexpectedly, today he was easily revealed by a monk from the Purple House who was less than a thousand years old, which made Jin Tong have to suspect that the "teacher" Ding Xing called was not a monk today, but a survivor left over from ancient times, just like him.

He quickly asked: "Who is your teacher's name and where is your home? You can tell me it quickly, and I want to visit me in person!"

He was grateful to the teacher for his rescue, and was also very afraid.

At the pagoda at the bottom of the Kuhai River, the teacher broke the Eight Buddha Formation without any knowledge. During this period, he and the Lone Wheel had no idea. It was not until the Eight Buddha Formation collapsed that the two of them realized.

You can imagine how terrible the cultivation of the mysterious monk is to be able to use magical powers to such magical skills.

Jin Tong himself believes that this teacher must have cultivated his soul.

Jin Tong must meet such a great master.

Ding Xing refused to let him go.

Only by offering the "teacher" high can Ding Xing pull the banner and become a tiger's skin.

"My teacher is not in Du Xing Mainland. She has been away for many years. No one can tell when she will come back. Anyway, she did not leave a letter of accuracy at that time." Ding Xing would not disclose the situation of Empress Ni, but only let Jin Tong associate it himself:

"But I can tell her temple to seniors, just in the chasm sect in Duanjin Valley, which was rebuilt on the ruins of the chasm sect..."

"How is that possible!" Jin Tong interrupted him: "The archway sent me several times, and turned it over and found nothing. There was no trace of ancient monks appearing. Are you coaxing me?"

When the Dao Court guarding the palace was still in the past, he was a boy under Yan Chicheng's seat. He had a deep friendship with the old masters and was also very concerned about the territory that originally belonged to the Dao Court.

So shortly after the founding of the Palace Guards, he quietly touched the mountain gate, but he did not find any acquaintances or familiar things. He only saw a monk named Yan, who knew some shallow seal hexagrams.

Jin Tong believed that the gongshi Sect was far from being the remains of the Wenzong, but after all, there was a trace of Taoist origin, so Jin Tong did not disturb him and allowed the gongshi Sect to develop on its own.

When Ding Xing heard that he had met the archery sect, he said, "My teacher can break the Eight Buddha Formation without your knowledge. How can you find her temple at will? Besides, she is low-key and I am strictly forbidden to reveal her news. Therefore, the archery sect was founded in my name and has nothing to do with her. If you conceal it so deliberately, you will naturally not find any clues about her."

That's true.

But Jin Tong always felt that Ding Xing's words were mixed with moisture, but he couldn't ask any questions, so he said angrily: "Since your teacher doesn't let you speak, why do you want to tell me?"

Ding Xing smiled immediately: "I want to invite you to the Palace Guardian Sect. After all, the teacher's return date is uncertain. There are only two Zifu monks in the sect who are in charge of the overall situation. If the bald donkey from Jinjingyuan returns from Gujia Mountain, he will definitely destroy the Palace Guardian Sect. I am worried that I can't resist it, so I came to look for you! You are the senior Chaoyuan. If I don't explain the teacher's situation, how would you agree?"

Jin Tong was stunned when he heard this: "Please ask me to go to the chasing faction. Is this your own decision or your teacher's imperial order?"

“Is there any difference?”

"There is a big difference! If your teacher ordered it, I will definitely not refuse to repay the kindness. If you lobby privately, then I need to consider it!"

"What aspect should I consider for seniors? Please tell me clearly!"

"It's simple! If you ask me privately, we will do it according to the rules of the Immortal Cultivation World, and submit tributes to me on a daily basis. If I have any requirements, you must do it at any cost!"

All of these are within Ding Xing's tolerance. As long as Jin Tong is willing to accept the offering, Ding Xing will agree without hesitation, "Is this the only one?"

Jin Tong stretched out three fingers at him: "If you want to worship me, you must have the ability! If you can take my three moves, you will do this. If you dare not discuss it, then give up and talk to me when your teacher is brought here!"

Ding Xing felt that Jin Tong had already moved. After all, the chasmite faction inherited the inheritance of Wenzong. Even without the chasmite, Jin Tong would not sit idly by, otherwise he would not sneak to the chasmite faction to explore the bottom.

He said that he wanted to compete in three moves, which should be to verify whether the supernatural powers of Emperor Wenzong inherited by Ding Xing were authentic and direct descendants.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing agreed: "Okay!"

Jin Tong didn't say anything, but raised his hand and just took a hand to mark his hand.

His first move was to use it at will, and it was not powerful, but if he hit Ding Xing head-on, it would not be difficult to destroy Ding Xing's fire armor.

As a result, the palm print hit the top of Ding Xing's head. With a slap, it actually dispersed Ding Xing's "body" directly. His figure collapsed into a ball of spiritual dots and quickly dissipated on the lake surface.

Jin Tong turned his head and saw that there were five figures of Ding Xing appearing on the lake for more than ten miles, each of which was a false body. Just now, Ding Xing completed the clone defense first, causing the palm print to fade away.

"This is Mr. Du Xing's magical power, "floating shadows". It seems that you have inherited his magic weapon, the moonlight wheel! Okay, the first move you blocked, and the next is my second move!"

After Jin Tong finished speaking, he stepped on the air and saw his dwarf's body suddenly flashing golden light, and then split up again, and divided into six identical bodies, each of which locked Ding Xing's empty body.

The six bodies raised their arms together, and pointed forward, condensed a golden magic finger, whose finger length even exceeded his height. As soon as it appeared, the surging finger force overflowed wildly, causing the waves that were shaking on the lake surface to roll.

The power of this second move is doubled.

Ding Xing's "floating shadow" could no longer be used. He flipped his hand and threw out the Four Elephant Pen Holder, which rose in the wind and turned into a spiritual hierarchy mountain dozens of feet high in an instant.

Four pen treasures floating on the top of the mountain are flying around like a turning lamp, forming a layer of colorful halo curtain, which looks very beautiful and dazzling.
Chapter completed!