"Then you know Zhou Feng, the monk in the poplar forest. What good things are there to spread out, which will attract me to test me."

"The flying sword that appeared on the top of the Black Wolf Village, and that little black bead are also yours."

"I've done so many things in a twists and turns. I've tried it and guided me to Puzhou City. Oh, and that Wei Ji. Are you worried that I won't come? You sent it out."

"There is also the ring under your feet, which is related to the formation above. I guess it is related to a lot of blood."

"I guessed right."

Finally, after exploring these things, Xia Fan felt that he was still quite smart and a little satisfied in his heart.

"I did arrange it by Zhou Fengweiji, and the flying sword and jade bead are also my magic weapons."

The man in black robe said slowly, and there was no turmoil because the other party saw through all this.

"These are nothing more important. No matter what, the result is what I want. You have stepped in. This 'Shura Burial Sea Formation' that I have spent decades carefully preparing for you."

"Since you stepped into this city, it's too late, so what if you know it all!"

"Hahaha."

Looking at his masterpiece, the man in black robe laughed. Decades of calculations are about to come to fruition.

Decades? Have I been lying in that place for so long?

Xia Fan was speechless. This time travel was too time-consuming.

"Okay, I'm more curious about the last two questions. How did you target me? What do you think?"

Especially the first question, Xia Fan was really confused. He didn't do anything, so why was he inexplicably plotted?

"It's okay if you want to know. If you don't have a hurry, I'll tell you slowly."

It seems that he gave up on resistance and didn't care that he had been refined by the formation. The old man in black robe was naturally happy about it. It would be fine, so let him die clearly.

It turns out that his name is Fang Qiu. He was originally a decent monk. He has been working diligently and practicing hard, just to pursue one day to break through the void, go to the fairy world, and become an immortal.

But he had been staying in the formation of pills for eighty years. He found that if he practiced normally, it would be impossible to break through to the Golden Pill Realm. The remaining life span was less than fifty years, and what was waiting for him would be his death.

I had no choice but to leave the sect and go out for a trip.

During the trip, he was ambushed by a demon cultivator, but after fighting, the demon cultivator was killed by him.

He thus obtained the practice of the demon cultivator. Later, he continued his journey without success. When his life was approaching, he chose to become a demon cultivator.

He practiced with cruel methods to extend his lifespan and extended his life span for decades. During this period, he slaughtered a small sect of cultivation and learned their unique skills, the art of Yantian.

Yantian's technique, the magic method of fortune-telling, is said to be 90% accurate in the calculation results, so he studied them.

Finally, combined with the magic skills, the fate of tens of thousands of people in a city was calculated to calculate a result:

"The danger contained in it is indescribable, only a trace of vitality, but that trace of vitality can make him wander the entire sky. Although that spark of vitality is weak, it is a dazzling future that cannot be seen directly."

The result of the deduction is in this small Jinzhou.

From this deduction, he saw the hope of his ascension to the fairy world.

Although there was only a trace of it, he had no way out. He was wanted by the sky and chose to gain this hope.

For this purpose, he prepared for several years, while testing his goals, and used Puzhou as his last preparation. He spent several years, spent all the spirit stones, and set up the "Shura Burial Sea Formation".
Chapter completed!