[Chapter 351: The formation is successfully set up]
Yang Yiyu roared with his true energy. He stood on the top of the mountain and roared, which spread far away. He wanted to deter those who were spying on Yunmen.
Today, he killed two third-level innates from Shenzong and three second-level innates from Yinyuemen. The only survivor was a casual cultivator who woke up to have special abilities.
I believe that after today, the ancient martial arts world will spread today’s events.
A long roar will let those ancient martial artists hiding around the village know that Yunmen is not easy to mess with.
There is no doubt that after today, he and the overseas Shenzong and Yinyuemen will become mortal enemies.
But now Yang Yiyu is not afraid. After the foundation is successfully built, the means of the cultivators will gradually come into play, and many inheritances in his mind will open the door for him. These will be the confidence of him and Yunmen.
In addition, the great master, the old man Jiuxian, is in charge. I believe that after today’s establishment of prestige, this hometown can be deterred.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyu burned the five corpses with true fire and obtained fifteen low-grade spirit stones from these people, which is an unexpected gain.
True fire cannot burn spirit stones, so Yang Yiyu put them into the space of the Qiankun pot without hesitation. One more spirit stone will provide an extra layer of protection for the array.
Then he returned to the village. As soon as he
entered, the old man, the wine fairy, narrowed his eyes and said, “Yun boy, you are obviously at the first level of the innate realm, but you can exert the strength comparable to the sixth level of the innate realm. It really surprised me.
However, the killing just now was a good kill. I found that after I roared, some people ran away one by one. Now it’s finally quiet.”
“Grand Elder, you also heard what I said on the top of the mountain just now. In the future, if there are ancient warriors or people with special abilities who don’t follow the right path and dare to sneak into the Yunmen within a radius of ten miles, don’t be polite, kill them all, okay?” Yang Yiyu is now quite in awe of the old man of the wine fairy.
This old man gave him an increasingly unfathomable feeling.
“Haha, as long as you tell me the origin of the monkey wine, I can drink wine every day, and I can be your gatekeeper.” The old man took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
“Okay, I’m going to the ancient capital, and I’ll take you to drink when I come back.” With the words of the old man, Yang Yiyun was relieved.
With him at home, Yang Yiyun was very relieved.
Originally, he was going to leave today, but there were ancient warriors around the village, which made Yang Yiyun a little worried, so he decided to set up the formation before going to the ancient capital.
Let all the people in the Cloud Gate move to the old village, and there will be an extra layer of protection with the formation.
As for the new village, there are ordinary people here, and any ancient warrior dare not blatantly kill ordinary people. Once they dare to find out like this, they will be killed by the entire ancient martial arts world.
So Yang Yiyun decided to set up the formation first.
The spiritual stones obtained by Master Fang from refining the Peiyuan Dan for the major sects were handed over to grandma for safekeeping, and Yang Yiyun was going to ask grandma for the spiritual stones.
After taking the spirit stone back from his grandmother, Yang Yiyu returned to the old village and began to arrange the small Zhoutian formation. Master Yun Tianxie had already taught him the formation.
After reviewing it again, Yang Yiyu felt that he could arrange it.
According to the original plan, the master would help when arranging the formation, but now he can only rely on himself. In order to help him build the foundation, the old man consumed his soul and fell into a deep sleep. He didn’t know when he would wake up. The
small Zhoutian formation needs to draw the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers to correspond to the Zhoutian stars to arrange.
The old village is built against the mountain. The mountain is the mountain of the remnant of the Qinling Mountains. Yang Yiyu decided to put the eye of the formation on the mountain, so that it can cover the entire village to the maximum extent.
In addition, the spirit stones in his hand are enough to arrange a formation of 72 spirit stones, which is also a level 5 formation.
The defense will be maximized, and the spiritual energy gathered and absorbed will also increase.
Once this formation is successful, it can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the village, and the defensive power of the formation can reach the attack of a Jindan stage strongman, with a killing formation and a magic formation superimposed.
After reading the formation, Yang Yiyun began to walk around the old village. According to the positions of the seven stars of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, he had to place spiritual stones in every place.
The other people in Yunmen stood far away and watched. In their eyes, Yang Yiyun ran all over the village, sometimes on the mountain, sometimes in Xiaohe, and sometimes in the small river in the village. He
had not stopped since noon.
Until dusk, Yang Yiyun finally buried 72 spiritual stones in all positions, and then returned to the main mountain near the village, and began to play the formation hand gesture.
In the formation eye is a three-talent formation, and Yang Yiyun buried nine spiritual stones here alone. He played the spell in his hand, and drops of blood from his fingertips fell on the formation eye.
The attack of 360 hands to start the formation spell, but it took Yang Yiyun’s life. He shouted in his mouth that the Qi-gathering Pill was ready to replenish the true qi at any time. As he played
the formation spell one by one, the true qi in his body was disappearing continuously.
Yang Yiyun’s forehead was sweating like rain, and his face was as pale as paper, but he persisted.
Unlike the formation for the villa, the unknown Xiao Zhou Tian formation is already at the level of the mountain protection formation. It cannot be compromised. The consumption of true energy and mental power is very huge.
When he was doing the 108th hand gesture, the true energy in his body had been exhausted. He quickly swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill in his mouth. Yang Yiyu secretly complained in his heart, this is less than half.
The next hand gestures became slower and slower, and Yang Yiyu was sweating profusely.
At this moment, the sky was already dark.
But his hands did not stop.
After swallowing the second Qi Gathering Pill, the formation hand gesture reached 180 hands.
After swallowing the third pill, he reached 300 hands.
There were still 60 hands to complete, and Yang Yiyu swallowed the fourth Qi Gathering Pill to replenish his true qi.
At this time, it was already past ten o’clock in the evening, and the sky was full of stars, shining brightly.
As time passed, the hand gesture of starting the formation finally entered the countdown, and there were nine more to be completed.
At this time, Yang Yiyu’s body was already trembling. Although his true qi was replenished, the loss of his mind could not make up for it.
His eyelids became heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep, as if he was too tired.
Everyone in Yunmen stood not far from him at the foot of the mountain and watched, and no one spoke.
In the end, even grandma and the old man Jiuxian went up the mountain and came to the top of the mountain to watch Yang Yiyu set up the formation.
Every day everyone knew that Yang Yiyu set up the formation to protect everyone’s comfort.
Yang Shanshan supported her grandmother, her eyes red as she watched her brother’s trembling body casting a spell not far away. She gritted her teeth and said secretly in her heart: “I swear I will not be a burden to my brother in the future.”
Grandma looked at Yang Yiyu with tears in her eyes. She now knew what kind of path her eldest grandson had taken. While she was proud, she was more worried.
The old man, the wine fairy, held a bottle of wine in his hand, drank the wine and watched Yang Yiyu’s hands constantly casting spells. The seemingly turbid old eyes burst into brilliance.
Zhao Nan gritted his teeth and held Ning Ke’s hand, staring at Yang Yiyu’s back, his eyes flickering constantly…
Dugu Hui, Wang Zongren, Wu Jian, Yang Yiyu’s three apprentices stood in place, watching the master set up the formation, and everyone had little stars in their eyes.
No one spoke, for fear of disturbing Yang Yiyu.
Everyone was also full of worry. Looking at Yang Yiyu’s wet clothes and trembling body, everyone fell silent.
Everyone knew that Yang Yiyu did this for everyone’s safety.
At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood on the center of the formation. He almost fell down, which made everyone worried. Fortunately, he did not fall down.
“Spray~”
At this moment, Yang Yiyun finally completed the last hand seal, and roared: “The mountains and rivers are connected, the Zhoutian is running, the nine-day stars, lead~”
Everyone saw that just as Yang Yiyun finished speaking, a little starlight shone down from the sky in the night.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up and then disappeared. Almost everyone felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was gathering from all directions in the world.
Then everyone saw the village at the foot of the mountain disappear, and a hazy fog appeared in the sight.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun laughed. He knew that the formation was successful. The spiritual energy gathered and the formation was generated by the fog.
After the tense nerves relaxed, he suddenly grinned and fell down, and his eyes went black and he fainted completely.
“Grandson~”
“Brother~”
“Yunzi~”
“Master~”
“Yiyun…”
Everyone ran to Yang Yiyun in shock.
The old wine fairy came over and said, “It’s not a big deal. He just fainted due to excessive mental exhaustion. He will wake up after a good sleep. Just carry him back to the village and sleep.”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard what the old wine fairy said. Then Dugu Hui carried Yang Yiyu on his back and prepared to go back down the mountain.
However, no one expected that after walking on the mountain for more than half an hour, they still didn’t get down. According to the past, this mountain was not too high and it would take only ten minutes to get down. But now there was a thick fog in the night. After walking for more than half an hour, it seemed that they were back to the same place.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, and they all looked at the old wine fairy, because he had the highest cultivation.
“I don’t understand it either, but it should be a formation, a confusing illusion formation. I can’t do anything about the formation. Sit down and wait. We can only wait until Yun wakes up.” The old wine fairy’s tone was also full of helplessness.
(End of this chapter)
