The moment Yang Chen heard this voice, he felt a sense of foreboding. The formation before him was completely different. I fell for it! That voice only rang out once before it went silent. The owner of the voice was probably no longer there.
"Big Sister, according to the legends of your Dragon Race, which mysterious formation is Ao Sen imprisoned in?" Without even thinking, Yang Chen got his third Primordial Spirit to send him back to Big Sister Ao Lan's side. Before Big Sister Ao Lan could ask anything, Yang Chen had already asked in a hurry.
"Since it is a mysterious formation, of course, we do not know!" Big Sister Ao Lan did not know what happened. She replied subconsciously, "What's wrong? You know?"
"En!" Yang Chen smiled bitterly and nodded. Then, he asked again, "Then, did your ancestor leave behind any relevant information?"
Hearing Yang Chen admit it, Big Sister Ao Lan's eyes immediately lit up. However, she was also confused by Yang Chen's question. What did Yang Chen mean by this?
Although she was confused, Ao Lan still gave face and started to think. It was not just Big Sister Ao Lan. Even the three senior elders of the Long Clan started to think.
After thinking for a long time, the Long Clan First Elder suddenly thought of something and said, "I got it!" The moment he spoke, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Yang Chen's sudden return had startled everyone in the Dragon Palace. Yang Chen's wives and concubines were all here. Madam Bai Lin Zhengyuan also rushed over. Even Big Brother Li Cheng carried an exquisite wine flask and sat there, waiting to hear Yang Chen's story.
"Back then, the ancestor left a message. Either Ao Sen's cultivation was strong enough and he understood and broke out of the formation on his own." The First Elder said unhurriedly, "Or, he had a great opportunity and met an expert who did not care about the spatial formation. He broke out of the formation from the outside."
Everyone was thinking about the meaning of these two sentences. Big Sister Ao Lan also nodded to indicate that she remembered it as well. However, Ao Lan quickly asked, "Earlier, you said that you discovered the location of that formation?"
"I didn't just discover it." Yang Chen smiled bitterly. "I split the formation with one slash!"
"What do you mean?" Ao Lan's gaze revealed great confusion. He stared at Yang Chen from top to bottom, waiting for him to explain.
It was not just Big Sister Ao Lan. The others all had the same expression, waiting for Yang Chen to give an explanation. Only Big Brother Li Cheng seemed to instantly understand the whole story. He took a sip of wine, nodded and said with a smile, "Interesting! Interesting! "
Everyone was wondering about the same thing. All these years, Yang Chen had been in the Mountain River Geographical Map helping to cut down the other party's Mountain River Geographical Map. He had never taken a step out, so how did he discover the formation imprisoning Ao Sen?
Since he had never left the Mountain River Geographical Map, how did he cut open the formation with one slash? Where is that array? Could it be … An inconceivable thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind. Could it be that the formation was actually in Ao Sen's mountain river geographical map?
How was this possible? Although Ao Sen's mountain river geographical map was not Ao Sen's life bonded magic treasure, it was still indirectly controlled by Ao Sen. Just from the fact that Ao Sen controlled the mountain river geographical map to refine 60% of the Demon Realm and even nearly refined the Spiritual Realm, it showed that Ao Sen had never lost control of the mountain river geographical map.
Since Ao Sen could control the mountain river geographical map, how could he be imprisoned in the mountain river geographical map? Who did not know the might of the mountain river geographical map? As long as its master willed it, what kind of formation could block its master's attack?
"The eight layers of defensive formations were to prevent Ao Sen from using the power of the mountain river geographical map to break the formation!" Gong Sunling was the first to react. She immediately exclaimed, "The final formation was used to imprison Ao Sen!"
"That is indeed the case!" Yang Chen's bitter smile became even more intense, "I just personally released Ao Sen from the formation that imprisoned him."
The Dragon Race's ancestors were indeed imaginative. Who would have thought that the place where Ao Sen was imprisoned was in a magic treasure controlled by Ao Sen? No wonder no one in the Dragon Race was able to guess where Ao Sen was imprisoned. It was a place that no one would suspect.
Using a formation to block Yang Chen was to obstruct Yang Chen and to prevent Yang Chen from accumulating power. It was simply a trap. Even the entire mountain river geographical map was a gift sent to Yang Chen's doorstep. It was all for the sake of getting Yang Chen to help open the imprisonment formation.
Even though Ao Sen could control the mountain river geographical map to refine the Demon Realm and the Spiritual Realm, he had no way to refine the prison that was right in front of him. The Dragon Race's expert who imprisoned Ao Sen had indeed made an ingenious plan. It was impossible to guard against.
Ao Sen was smart enough. Borrowing the chance of Long Can coming into contact with the mountain river geographical map, he established a connection with Long Can. While giving Long Can many pointers, he also started to use the Zhao Clan's ambition to refine the Demon Realm.
In any case, Ao Sen believed that as long as he could refine the Demon Realm and the Spiritual Realm, as well as the Mortal Realm and the Demonic Realm, it would be easy to open the spatial sealing formation. In fact, he did not even need to refine so much. As long as he could completely refine a realm, he would be able to find the crux to opening the seal. At that time, he would be able to use his own strength to forcefully open the sealing formation and escape.
He did not expect that his plan would change. The Demonic Realm was refined by Gong Sunling, and the Demon Realm was snatched away by Gong Sunling. This time, he was unable to meet Ao Sen's expectations. He immediately made a prompt decision to refine the Spiritual Realm. However, when his plan to refine the Spiritual Realm failed, Ao Sen could only settle for the next best thing. He borrowed Gong Sunling's strength to open the sealing formation. After all, Gong Sunling had completely refined the Demonic Realm.
However, Yang Chen's appearance allowed Ao Sen to see an even simpler method. He only needed to guide Yang Chen to the formation. The rest was very simple. He only needed to leave a line of words for Yang Chen: "Do you like this surprise?" Then they could sit and watch Yang Chen completely destroy the eight protective formations on the periphery one by one.
Originally, Ao Sen thought that without the eight defensive formations, he would be able to break them easily. However, Ao Sen discovered that he had underestimated this sealing formation. He was unable to break it by himself.
Fortunately, Yang Chen directly came to the side of the ninth formation, and he didn't even think about it. When he sensed that the seal was completely broken, Ao Sen immediately laughed maniacally and thanked Yang Chen at the same time.
His long-awaited freedom had finally arrived. In that instant, Ao Sen could not contain his joy. Fortunately, after being imprisoned for so many years, his character had become incredibly calm. The moment he broke free, he immediately teleported himself to the safest place and started to adapt to the outside world.
As for Yang Chen, he understood what had happened and smiled bitterly. This time, it was indeed beyond Yang Chen's expectations. Ao Sen could not disturb the process of Yang Chen's accumulation of power. It was not known how many tens of thousands of years ago the ancestors of the Dragon Clan had successfully set it on fire.
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