"Within three feet of him, this bead will shine." Xian Jianchen once said.

When Song Qianji remembered this sentence, the spirit bead was destroyed again. It seemed that the distance was more than three meters, and the sensing was almost unstable.

He looked around and the crowd was covered with dark people on both sides of the hills. Most of the casual cultivators were cats on the top of the tree or hiding behind the rocks. The team of sects and families stood openly on the hillside, and even used their own banner to call on their fellow disciples.

The silver armor of Qianqu brother and Wei Zhenyu set up a battle scene, attracting tens of thousands of people to watch the game openly and secretly.

The person behind the formlessness or formlessness is now hidden in it.

If you are in a different place, if you are hit by Xian Jianchen's sword, you will not choose a secluded place to rest, but will instead be in the crowd, which will have a purpose worth taking risks.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

I saw various magical instruments, emblems and signals on both sides of the Taiwan Strait illuminate one after another, like huge colorful lights, illuminating the mountain walls in all colors.

The rolling red river is varied, like a gorgeous belt of light flowing by.

Ji Chen turned around and smiled, "Fellow Taoists, those who have money can support money, and those who don't have money can support personal money!"

It was like a street performing art to attract customers, which attracted everyone to cheer, cheers and applause.

Song Qianji laughed secretly. This kid has always been like this. Not only is he familiar, but he is also a little crazy.

Wei Zhenyu's face turned darker, and he said four words coldly: "It's embarrassing."

Song Qianji felt strange. At most, Xiao Ji lost his own people, and at most, he lost me. No matter how he messed around, it wouldn't be your turn to get angry.

He thought for a while and whispered:

"If there is a melee here, I'm afraid someone will take advantage of the situation."

Wei Zhenyu looked at him, as if he was a little surprised that he would make similar suggestions for concern, and his tone was slightly relaxed: "I know."

In recent years, people often make trouble under his banner, which makes him take the blame and causes him to suffer a lot of losses.

"Xiao Song!"

A scream rang behind Song Qian's fuselage.

Because "Song Xun" was standing next to Wei Zhenyu at this time, the casual cultivator team rushed up in shock and rushed forward without being stopped by the Silver Armor Team.

"You said let's go out and take a walk, why did you get here? Let's go, don't hinder King Wei's major affairs." Captain Lu Zhou said loudly, and sent a message: "When you let you stand up and fight for face, you won't go. Now you stand in front of you and are remembered by Qianqu?! Isn't King Song offended?!"

Song Qianji couldn't help laughing and touched his cheek: "I look ordinary, they can't remember it."

Wei Zhenyu lowered his eyes and looked at the front line: "Since he is here, I will stand behind me and look."

The casual cultivator team was overjoyed and thanked Wei Zhenyu, showed off his magic weapon to sweep the dense branches, and cleared out a field of viewing with a broad vision.

Zhang Hou hid in the tree, the captain with strong combat power, Jian Xiu and others stood in front, and the medical practitioners of the formation and "Song Xun" stood in the back.

Song Qianji saw them energetic and his eyes were glowing, and most other bystanders were like this.

I knew that tonight, I would bring some melons and candied peanuts from Qianqu tonight.

The Silver Armor Team is ready to wait, as if as long as Wei Zhenyu gives the order, the river will pass by the sea of ​​fire and the sea of ​​purgatory.

Wei Zhenyu only recruited Li Citu to leave the list.

Li Ciquan listened to his analysis of the formation in front of him, and was solemn.

Wei Zhenyu finally said, "I taught you."

Li Ciquan was shocked: "I will never bear the trust!"

He was about to step forward, but Song Qianji grabbed his arm.

"This formation is not only in the river, but also above the river surface. The formation uses the water flow and changes to the twelve levels outside, making it unwise to break through alone."

Li Ciquan said in surprise: "Xiao Song, can you understand the formation?"

"Learn a little bit."

Li Ciquan thought Song Xun was worried about himself: "It's okay, I'm better at breaking the formation than setting up the formation." He laughed, "What's more, Ji Editor and I are about the same age and have entered the Tao almost at the same time. I want to see who has better formation skills."

Song Qianji was slightly stunned.

He suddenly realized that even if the other party smiled, he was a young man who was striving for the world.

They eagerly want a rival with equal strength and are willing to bear all the consequences for it.

Although he did not want to see any party hurt, he could only let go of his hand and look at Ji Chen, who was also very enthusiastic:

"Go."

I respect your right to each other.

Li Cinu raised his spiritual energy and said loudly: "Li Cinu from Mobei, come and learn the skills of Ji Editor!"

Qianqu people thought Wei Zhenyu wanted the Silver Armor team to forcibly rush forward, but he never thought that he would send a formation master to fight Ji Chen one-on-one.

Out of confidence in Ji Chen, he immediately applauded.

Everyone at the scene also sighed that King Wei was particular about his work and had the style of a king.

The strong wind roared and the waves surged.

The bright moon shines on the river.

Ji Chen smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, congratulations on your merits!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure broke out from the river, like a live fish being slapped at the stone wall by a huge wave, and suddenly it was scattered by a front line and fell lightly on the meadow on the shore.

As the figures rise and fall, thousands of fronts flicker and darker, like a huge fishing net covering the river.

The formation masters exclaimed in surprise.

Zhao Ren fell in a dizzy way, thinking that he would die today, but he almost died after a turn of things. His courage was scared and he could no longer have the desire to revenge, so he got up and ran away in panic.

"What are they shouting?" asked the sword cultivator of the casual cultivator team.

"You are an outsider who can't understand it. Ji Editor's move shows that the formation is wide, the formation is precise and complex, and there is no gap. Secondly, it shows that his precise control over the formation is quiet. The severity changes are silent, and the living creature lives and death are in his mind." The fat formation master said, "What a powerful move! This is a hint that Brother Li Ciquan will end up like this as soon as he enters the formation!"

Song Qianji laughed secretly. After the spring rain of Qianqu, he asked Ji Chen to manipulate the Songyuan front and lift the earthworms on the floor tiles and put them back into the vegetable garden.

After practicing, you can pick up the cat from the sky in Songyuan without hurting it.

When Meng Heze was not free, Ji Chen caught the cat and fed it, and then put it back to the nest steadily.

It’s not as easy to catch Zhao Ren now as a flower rope.

Ji Chen said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Li, I have never fought with you. I have watched you play chess in Huawei Sect. At the Dengwen Conference, Brother Song dismantled your chess path step by step to show me. That was when I entered the Tao. Wei Zhenyu passed on you, and Brother Song passed on me..."

Everyone's cry became quieter, thinking about why Ji Chen wanted to talk about the master's understanding and the origin of the truth. He heard him repeatedly mention Song Qianji and couldn't help but say:

"Li Ciquan was taught by King Wei, and Editor Ji was taught by King Song. Who do you think they are stronger?"

"You want to ask who is better, King Song or King Wei, and who is stronger, Qianqu or Mobei now?"

"Although he has never seen King Song set up a formation, he can teach Ji Jiexiu and has even higher achievements in formation."

"It is rare to have one 'all-round talent' who is well-versed in a hundred schools of thought and has become a school of one school in two hundred years. Now two schools have begun to preach..."

"I understand! Because King Song is not here tonight, Editor Ji is making a name for King Song!" Lu Zhou suddenly said.

Song Qianji choked: "I think he just wanted to speak, but he couldn't stop."

"Xiao Song, you don't understand! A genius formation master like Editor Ji has a deep meaning when he shouts at the front." Zhang Hou said, "After all, both sides must pay attention to it."

Song Qianji: "..."

Ji Chen was still talking: "When I was watching chess, Senior Brother Song said that your chess path was treacherous and good at setting up a maze. He stabbed the sword in a narrow road, and was trampled in a desperate situation. He had a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, making people see flowers in the fog and can't touch the mind. If you can't touch the mind, you will be eaten by a long dragon."

"But since your chess path is taught by Wei Zhenyu, it's nothing strange. He is so stupid that I can't touch my head."

Song Qianji was shocked. The last sentence was not what I said. Don’t rely on me if you say it yourself!

When Wei Zhenyu was about to lose patience and his brows gradually frowned, Ji Chen finally finished speaking: "Fellow Daoist Li, offended me!"

Ji Chen stood on the south bank. As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of fronts turned into invisible. The water on the north bank rose sharply, and huge waves washed away the cliffs, as if the river surface was tilted out.

Li Cinu took a step towards the wave and stepped on a line in the air.

In an instant, the moon was spinning and no longer visible. The people and scenery on both sides seemed to be separated by a layer of veil and became blurred.

There is no support from all sides, only huge waves covering the sky.

"How is the situation in the formation? Why did Senior Brother Li Ciquan not move? Was he scared?" Lu Zhou was shocked.

Song Qianji said: "It should be in the estimation direction."

"What's the meaning?"

"The space in the formation has been changed, and the position of each point is different from that in reality. He raised his legs and took a step forward, but he might take a step back, go east, and go west. When people are in the formation, their eyes will deceive people."

The fat formation master suddenly shouted: "Xiao Song, I think you have the talent for formation. Don't be a talisman cultivation. Come and learn formation with me to have a better future!"

Song Qianji smiled and said, "Let's talk about it."

Ji Chen has a good location, and this place is indeed suitable for trapping the formation.

The river flows continuously and changes a lot. If there is no comparison between the two sides of the strait, it is like a natural maze. People are prone to lose their perception of their direction on the river.

The formation plate in Li Ciquan's hand shook, and ten silver lights burst out.
To be continued...