Entering the formation with one's body is a method that has existed since ancient times, and it is not complicated. The advantage is that the caster can fully grasp every detail of the formation in the future. In the future, he can truly sit as if he is using his own fingers to give back to his own primordial formation at any time. However, in the history of the world of cultivation, only a very small number of people are willing to do this, because once this is the case, it means that the formation set by the practitioner and the formation set by him will survive and perish together, and there is no truly unbreakable formation in the world? Therefore, there are only some ancient sects with profound cultivation, some great monks with profound cultivation will use this method to bless the mountain gate formation at the last stage of their lives, which represents a ritual symbol of respecting honor.

But Kuhai is different. Looking at the life of the old monk Kuhai, if you have to find a word for evaluation, it is the word "guardian".

In Kuhai's prime time, he took over his position as his master and entered Gucha Temple as the abbot. When Emperor Renzong had just ascended the throne and the court situation was unstable, he shocked all the people in the capital.

This time, it took ten years until Zhao Yuzhen gradually grew up and took charge of the Supervision Department with Zhen Xingqing, and then he retired successfully.

Later, while traveling around the world, Kuhai met Ding Yuan, who was burying the merchants and traveling by the buried river, collecting their souls, so he sat on a ferry and personally escorted the pedestrians. For another ten years, he had been there.

In the past ten years, the dry sea has been to protect the tranquility of the star tide land, and to find the son of an old friend, and to lay a large formation in the town for more than ten years!

It can be said that if there was no Kuhai Gu Shuan's south gate of the town, which was almost rude and straited, and prevented the continuous testing and infiltration of all powers, Zhao Xifeng, Gu Qingyuan and others would not have emerged. Panlong Town had long been adopted by major sects as their own blessing land, and the people in the town were doomed to be homeless.

Finally, as the situation in the town became more and more complicated and gradually got out of control, Ku Hai chose to enter the formation with his body in the face of the upcoming major changes. This almost dead end method showed his determination to protect these children in Panlong Town and the people of the town with the most decisive attitude!

At this time, the dry sea on the city wall was still the thin and small old monk. He stretched out a dry palm and took Mo Qiuyang's wrist from Zhao Xifeng's hand. Then he held the master of his wrist and walked slowly into the city. Mo Qiuyang's face was solemn. He changed seventeen magic tricks in succession, but he could not break free from the old monk's mastery, so he had to slowly follow.

When passing by Zhao Xifeng, Ku Hai reached out and touched his head, shook his white eyebrows, and smiled gently, like a Buddha picking a flower, and couldn't say anything kind: "Child, don't be afraid, you helped the monk activate the Liancheng Formation, and the monk helped you ask this Mr. Mo away."

Zhao Xifeng lowered his head and cried in tears.

There is a street running through the north and south in Panlong Town. When Xie Puyan and his group of Beiyue Academy entered the town from here, Xiao Yin, who had already died, also met Zhao Xifeng here. Zhen Xingqing followed this road and took Jia Daoli to see all the eyeliners placed in the town.

Now, Ku Hai is walking on the road with Mo Qiuyang, like two friends who are traveling with their arms, but only those who are as different from the two of them can see how dangerous Ku Hai takes every step.

Mo Qiuyang sighed as he walked, "I have been away for so many years. I haven't been walking around the streets of Dazhou like this for a long time. This town is much more prosperous than when I came last time."

Ku Hai smiled slightly, wiped off the sweat that kept oozing from his face like an old farmer, and replied calmly: "This place used to be more lively. Today, the villain came to the door, and the neighbors all hid in the house, so it was relatively deserted. As for the prefectures and counties of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was as prosperous as the stars fell into the world than Panlong Town. The world was so big that the donor could have gone, but you had to break the road and you could not blame others."

Mo Qiuyang laughed at himself and said, "Compared with Shengjing's Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends, I still like the White Sea. People are upright and the scenery is magnificent. Even if you do some conspiracy, you will have a broad mind."

While they were talking, they came to the Drum Tower in the center of the town. Of course, the blue brick wall could not stop Mo Qiuyang's gaze. He showed an admiration in his eyes without any concealment, and exclaimed: "What a big work and a wonderful idea. The Huangji Sect's heritage is still there over the years. When my disciple goes south in the future, he will be a battle-worthy opponent."

"Compared with Mr. Mo carrying thousands of clouds down, it is just a small trick," Ku Hai said with a smile. "What is really surprising about this matter is that girl Zhong Li. When facing such a great opportunity that should belong to her, she actually gave the opportunity to the child Xifeng. She is so respectable that she is so respectable. After the young monk goes in the future, there will be new people in the Great Zhou Dynasty like this."

Mo Qiuyang laughed and said, "Miss Zhong is not bad, but my disciple will only be stronger."

"It's a pity..." Ku Hai said with his head down, "You and I can't see the day when the two female donors compete."

After hearing this, Mo Qiuyang was quite touched. He looked up at the sky and stopped talking.

From then on, the two of them had nothing to say and walked to the core of Fanlida Town--Zhennan Xiaomiao.

Mo Qiuyang saw the famous peach tree and shook his head: "The dead trees are not very auspicious and are not suitable for burying bones."

So, in an instant, peach blossoms bloomed.

Mo Qiuyang smiled with satisfaction, and took out a high crown from his arms and put it on his head with his uncatched hand. He sat down with a smile, saying, "The ancients said, "It's great to die when the crown is dead. Little monks, we are all dying people. Can you ask you three questions? Otherwise, I will be uneasy and make some noise in the New Year, and the people in the town will suffer."

The dead sea hangs its head: "The little monk speaks all the time."

"Actually you knew from the beginning that I was dead, but Mo Qiuyang was not dead, right?"

Mo Qiuyang asked the first question very inexplicably, but Ku Hai understood it and nodded and replied: "Yes, what a person Mr. Mo is? How could he leave the Central Plains for so many years and have no progress in his cultivation? Besides, you are a master of the world, and Bai Hai should not dare to let you enter the pass at will, so from then on, Mo's donor is still there, but the monk is no longer there."

Mo Qiuyang burst into laughter and shook his head: "Is it worth it?"

"Worth it," Ku Hai glanced at him for a moment, including Zhou Zhe, Zhong Li, Li Xuan, Gu Qingyuan, etc., as well as countless people in the town. Of course, Zhao Xifeng is indispensable. "Mo donor has one last problem."

"Well, I left Bai Hai. Apart from Zhou Zhe, you are the only one who can perceive Panlong Town. Why not take that kid away or let him escape on his own, not only to save the star stone, but also to ensure its completeness." The boy Mo Qiuyang said was naturally Zhao Xifeng.

Ku Hai's answer this time was even more firm: "Because no matter whether he inherited the bloodline of the city or the Lord of Star Stone, he could not retreat halfway when facing foreign enemies. I think this is also his mother's will."

"Okay, then... should we both die?" Mo Qiuyang smiled and agreed to the answer.

Just after saying this, Ku Hai and Mo Qiuyang's figures began to fade quickly, as if the scenery gradually faded into the ink painting became ethereal and transparent. It turned out that the two of them were constantly fighting along the way, and the essence and blood of both sides had been exhausted. After traveling to the town, they had reached the point where the dry and souls were destroyed!

"Kurhai, what do you think of the Zhou Dynasty's student movement?"

Ku Hai, who was originally calm and waiting to die, looked up in shock and looked at Bai Hai Zuo Ji, who was asked the fourth question with a narrow face. Just as he was about to answer, the two of them turned into smoke and dust at the same time, blew in the air with the wind.

Two peerless masters seemed to have never appeared in this world before and died.
Chapter completed!