In the southern region of Pingzhou, there is a majestic mountain range that towers into the clouds. Looking from a distance, the entire mountain range looks like a giant dragon lying on the ground, which may rise into the sky at any time.

Therefore, the mountain is named: Wolong Mountain.

On Wolong Mountain, there lives a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and that is the famous Zhuge family in Lingnan.

There is a saying circulating among Lingnan cultivators: "Lingnan formations are half as good as those of Zhuge." This is what Lingnan monks use to describe the Zhuge family.

The Zhuge family, as the second largest family in Pingzhou County, is also a veritable family of formations.

The entire family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will be a fourth-level formation master-level figure among almost every generation of clan members.

Not only that, the masters of the Zhuge family are almost all formation masters of level three or above.

Therefore, this also resulted in that almost all the formations above level three in the four counties of Qingyun were made by the Zhuge family.

...

At the same time, thousands of feet high in the sky, an aerial ship more than ten feet long was flying quickly in the roaring wind.

There is a faint light curtain on the periphery of the building ship, blocking all the oncoming strong wind outside the light curtain.

At this time, at the bow of the ship, a man in plain robes stood there quietly. His eyes stared blankly at the white scene in front of him through the light curtain in front of him, as if he was recalling what was in his mind.

some memory fragments.

Not far behind Zhen Tianren, Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue stood side by side.

The former is majestic and talented, while the latter is fresh and beautiful, like a graceful fairy. The two look like a perfect match.

They looked at their master who had been standing at the bow of the boat for a long time, and then looked at each other in unison, with a dignified look flashing in their eyes.

Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue, one is a direct disciple of Zhen Tianren, and the other is from the Zhuge family.

Therefore, although the two of them did not know very clearly what happened back then, they also knew the relationship between their master and the Zhuge family.

At that time, their Zhenzhen people were originally members of the Zhuge family, but later they fell out with the family due to some unknown reasons. From then on, they directly severed contact with the family and never returned to the family.

And this time, it can be said that this is the first time Zhentian has returned to the Zhuge family since he ran away from home.

All that was done was their marriage.

"Senior brother, you said that Master respects him..."

Zhuge Mingyue slowly raised his head and looked at Shen Jinghua beside him. A hint of worry could not help but appear in his beautiful eyes as bright as the bright moon.

"Don't worry, after so many years, Master should have let go...otherwise he wouldn't have let you and other clan members come to the Ten Thousand Formation Peak to practice..."

On this side, Shen Jinghua glanced at Zhen Zhenren not far away, and then his gentle eyes met the former's eyes, and he spoke to comfort him.

Just as the two of them were whispering, Zhen Tian's voice suddenly sounded slowly in their ears.

"When did you two start talking about becoming teachers behind your back?"

At this time, Zhen Tianren, who had been standing on the bow of the ship and looking into the distance, had come back to his senses and looked at Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue.

"Master, forgive me, I dare not speak nonsense..."

Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue quickly raised their hands and saluted.

Although they heard that Zhenzhen didn't mean any blame, they still bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

"Okay, we'll be there soon, be prepared to follow me down..."

Zhen Tianren said leisurely, then turned around again and looked forward.

...

After half a cup of tea, a huge ship appeared in the sky above Wolong Mountain and slowly landed at the foot of the mountain.

Soon, Zhen Tianren, Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue all got off the boat, and their eyes were all fixed on the majestic Lingshan Mountain in front of them.

Compared to Zhen Tianzhen and Zhuge Mingyue, Shen Jinghua came to Wolong Mountain for the first time. Looking at the spiritual mountain in front of him, a hint of shock first flashed in his eyes, but it soon emerged again. A meaningful look.

Even standing at the foot of the mountain, he could clearly feel that the entire spiritual mountain in front of him seemed to be wrapped in the aura of the formation, and had become one with the formation here.

The Zhuge family, as a famous formation family in Lingnan, truly deserves its reputation.

On the other side, Zhen Tianren also looked at Wolong Mountain in front of him with a complicated expression, and a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

Among the three, the most casual and natural one is Zhuge Mingyue. Although what happened next may make her feel a little shy, but now she feels the joy of going home in advance.

I saw that she immediately took out a spiritual talisman from her sleeve. After crushing it, it turned into a spiritual light and penetrated directly into the large light screen on Wolong Mountain.

Not long after, several rays of spiritual light flew down from the top of the mountain and landed in front of Zhen Tianren and the other three.

The leader, an elegant middle-aged man, walked up to Zhenzhenren, bowed respectfully and said:

"Qingyun, I have met my third uncle!"

On this side, Zhen Tian's eyes fell on the man, and he nodded slowly.

Then Zhuge Qingyun looked at Shen Jinghua and Zhuge Mingyue, who were standing side by side, and slightly raised his hands towards Shen Jinghua.

He naturally knew about Shen Jinghua's formation of the golden elixir, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it.

But Zhuge Qingyun's actions made Shen Jinghua feel at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Zhuge Mingyue, who was standing next to him, obviously saw this scene and quickly whispered to Zhuge Qingyun:

"The daughter has met her father!"

Hearing this, Zhuge Qingyun just glanced at his daughter, signaled, and then spoke to Zhentian again:

"Third uncle, fifth uncle and others are already waiting in the hall..."

"Let's go..."

Zhen Tianren nodded slightly, seemingly expressionless.

So, Zhen Tianren and others followed Zhuge Qingyun up to Wolong Mountain and came to a magnificent hall.

I saw four old men from the Zhuge family sitting there in the main hall, and the leader was a gray-haired old man who was about to die.

When the old man saw Zhen Tian, ​​he immediately stood up from his chair. A touch of excitement and joy appeared in his cloudy eyes, and rolling tears flowed from his eyes.

"Third brother..."

He came to the front of Zhentian, bowed and cupped his hands.

Seeing this situation, Zhen Tianren quickly supported the bowing old man and said in a rather serious tone:

"It doesn't have to be like this anymore...what happened back then is in the past..."
Chapter completed!