The Supreme Array-Breaking Scripture!
He didn't mean to break the formation, but to break the enemy's formation!
As the scripture was passed down, Fang Xing even saw a vague illusion in the skull … An invincible general in the mortal world, born brave and powerful in martial arts. He fought in the mortal world for decades, breaking enemy formations and beheading enemies. He was invincible. Later, he joined the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy, and his Daoist title was Formation Breaker. After cultivating for seven hundred years, his body became a sage, and he became the fifth person in the Supreme Daoist orthodoxy to break through space and become an immortal.
In his seven hundred years of cultivation, he almost never cultivated spells. Other than comprehending the Great Dao, he focused all his attention on martial arts. He became the strongest in martial arts among the Ten Grand Supreme Immortals, and he was invincible in close combat. Before he broke through space and became an immortal, he left behind the essence of his cultivation experience for his descendants. This experience was the essence of his martial arts … The Supreme Array-Breaking Scripture …
When he was a mortal, he could break enemy formations and take the head of the enemy general among thousands of soldiers and horses …
When he was a cultivator, he could move mountains and stir seas, and kill enemies above his level like cutting melons and vegetables …
After becoming an immortal, he could destroy the heavens and earth, and the stars and moon fell with a wave of his hand …
The fifth Grand Supreme Immortal broke arrays. His martial arts were close to the Great Dao, and his body was invincible. His lifetime of experience was the Supreme Array-Breaking Scripture!
Fang Xing was completely dumbfounded by the sudden appearance of the Supreme Array-Breaking Scripture. He was immersed in the Martial Dao Laws that had suddenly surged into his mind. Every martial technique, every sentence, and every strand of experience melted in his mind, seeping into his eight extraordinary meridians …
The Supreme Array-Breaking Scripture … move mountains and stir seas, shake the heavens and earth, I am invincible among millions of immortals!
As the scripture flowed into his mind, it filled Fang Xing's mind, making him feel a little dizzy …
Subconsciously, he sat down. His mind was spinning too slowly, and the profound meaning of the scripture filled his mind.
He needed some time to digest the scripture's meaning that suddenly flowed into his mind.
"Little Zai, what happened to you?"
At the side, the old scholar also looked at Fang Xing with surprise. His gaze was complicated, and it carried a little urgency and urgency. Even he didn't notice anything unusual. He only saw Fang Xing's finger touch the skull, and then his entire body became sluggish for a few breaths of time. After that, he seemed as if he had drunk the finest wine and was intoxicated. In the end, he even sat on the ground and blanked out.
"I feel a little dizzy …"
Fang Xing replied. He hit his head twice and asked the old scholar with a bitter smile, "Did you really get these things from the Devil Abyss Xuan Region?"
The old scholar said, "Yes, many people died!"
Fang Xing smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you find any problems before?"
The old scholar shook his head. "No, not at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown it here!"
"Sigh …"
Fang Xing sighed and took out the wine gourd from his storage bag. He drank two mouthfuls and shook his head hard.
A large number of scriptures flowed into his sea of consciousness, and it happened so suddenly. Even with his current cultivation, he couldn't take it.
"Could it be that there's really an immortal fate …"
The old Confucian scholar stared at Fang Xing, who was in a daze, and there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.
He slowly raised a hand, as if he was hesitating if he should press it on Fang Xing's forehead.
"Boom …"
It was also at this moment that an earth-shattering sound rang out. The sound was so loud that it was like an earthquake. This sudden change startled the old scholar. He took a step forward and walked to the window that was four to five feet away. His gaze was cold as he looked in the direction of the inner city. This step was casual, but it was like a spell that shrunk the earth. It was a simple step, but it contained endless mysteries.
It was also this sudden shock that caused Fang Xing, who was in a daze, to be startled. As if cold water had been poured over his head, he broke out in a cold sweat. However, he also instantly woke up from the mysterious state of imparting scriptures. His consciousness began to recover. After being startled for a moment, he hurriedly jumped onto the window. Using his sensing power to its strongest, he looked outside with a stern gaze …
With this look, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He was shocked to see figures fluttering like butterflies in the direction of the center of the city. At the same time, there were countless divine senses sweeping over and dividing the inner city inch by inch like swords and knives …
"I've been discovered?"
He was taken aback and wanted to run away.
But soon, he reacted. It was not that he was discovered, but something else happened in the inner city. Those divine senses were chased from the inner city, like swimming fish. They quickly explored every suspicious location. It seemed that someone escaped from the center of the inner city, and then he was investigated by these great cultivators. The location of the Thousands Treasure Tower where he was at just happened to be among them.
"Then I can't stay …"
Fang Xing was vigilant. He quickly jumped down from the window and stuffed the skull into the sack. He was about to escape, but when he turned around, he saw the old scholar standing by the window and looking outside without saying a word …
"Old man, I have to go. Do you want to go with me?"
Fang Xing couldn't bear to leave, so he greeted the old man.
The old scholar turned around in surprise and said with some surprise, "You … want to take me away?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that you have been locked up here for many years and can't leave even if you want to? Seeing that you are not very annoying, I will do you a favor and take you away, how about it? The restriction of the Thousands Treasure Tower can't stop me … "
He glanced at Fang Xing's storage pouch and gave up on the idea of taking the skull back. He smiled faintly and said, "Haha, I appreciate your kindness, young friend, but forget it. I've been in this building for too long, and there aren't many people who recognize me outside …" At this point, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Moreover, if I leave, the White Jade Capital will be in chaos!" Fang Xing's expression changed when the old scholar heard this. He seemed to be a little surprised and a little emotional. He glanced at Fang Xing's storage pouch and gave up on the idea of taking the skull back.
"What's the use of bullying an old man?"
Fang Xing didn't have time to think about it. He thought that the old man was saying that Baek Ok-kyung would not let him go easily. After all, he copied the scriptures for Baek Ok-kyung, so there were indeed many secrets hidden in his head … In fact, he wanted to take this old man away because of these scriptures … Of course, he didn't say it in detail in a hurry. He just frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of these bastards in Baek Ok-kyung. I'm going to build a mountain stronghold soon. You go and guard the gate for me, and I guarantee that you will have a good life …"
"Oh, hey …"
Hearing the words "the bastards in Baek Ok-kyung", the old scholar's expression became sullen. But when he heard the latter part, he showed a somewhat emotional expression. He smiled bitterly and cupped his hands toward Fang Xing, "My little friend, I thank you in advance. You can keep the job of guarding the gate for me. When Baek Ok-kyung lets me go out, I will really have a good life with you …"
"So you still don't want to leave? Then I don't care about you!"
Fang Xing snorted and was about to slip away with the sack on his shoulder.
"Wait …"
The old scholar suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Fang Xing. Fang Xing also turned his head and looked at him in puzzlement.
"That …"
The old scholar's finger pointed to the sack on Fang Xing's back. It seemed that he wanted to ask about the skull. But after a slight pause, he suddenly smiled and pointed to the wine gourd in Fang Xing's hand. He said with a smile, "… My little friend, how about leaving this gourd of wine to me? Haha, I'm not afraid to say it out loud. Since I entered this place, I haven't tasted it for many years … "
"Damn, it's not a big deal!"
Fang Xing was very generous. Anyway, this gourd was not a treasure. He picked it up from a farmer's gourd shelf when he was traveling the world of mortals. It was not worth much money. He threw it to the old scholar and laughed. "You're not so annoying, old scholar. Seeing that you like wine, I'll leave the job of guarding the door for you. As long as you don't die of old age upstairs, it's fine …" he said.
"Haha, then …"
The old scholar took the wine gourd and said with a smile.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
But at this moment, he heard another three earth-shattering loud noises. Fang Xing's Divine Thought turned, and he suddenly realized that outside, there were three clouds of black smoke rising from the inner city. The terrifying thunder was raging in the air, and it blasted on the huge array that covered an area of the inner city. The spiritual light on the surface of the array trembled like water waves, but it did not break. The inner city was already in chaos …
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Before the three wisps of black smoke fell, two more purple balls containing terrifying thunder intent flew into the inner city and hit the array again. Although the power was not enough to destroy the array, the momentum was extremely frightening. In the inner city, there were immediately three cultivators with powerful auras flying into the air. They waved their sleeves and blocked all the raging thunder intent outside …
"Damn Ox Nose, come and catch me …"
Not far away, a white-robed little monk jumped out from the roof ridge. His face was covered with a piece of rag, and he leaped toward the two old cultivators who were flying in the air, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws. Then, he threw two lightning bolts at them with all his might, and ran out of the city.
"Damn, it's that bald donkey Shinsyu. He thought I was the one who was discovered …"
Fang Xing cursed in his heart. Something had obviously happened in the inner city, so the whole city was on alert. The little monk Shinsyu probably thought that he had been discovered. He was very loyal and did not hesitate to jump out to attract the attention of the Yuanying cultivators in the city, so as to help him divert their attention. This misunderstanding really made him speechless and a little moved. He also admired the monk's courage …
The matter was urgent, but he didn't have time to chat with the old pedantic scholar. With a strange cry, he carried the sack and rushed down the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower. His figure was like a fish swimming down the nine floors, and he rushed out of the door, ready to slip away. Only the old pedantic scholar was left alone. He held a wine gourd in his hand and looked at the empty bookshelves again. He shook his head and smiled bitterly …
"This is a bad deal …"
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