The movement rotates the stars and prevents the miraculous scenes from leaking out. Even if there are occasional leaks, they are scattered between the two constellations, making people unable to find their direction.

It is a pity that things in the world are unpredictable and unpredictable. The people who set up the formation did not expect that no one would know the art of looking for energy. Even if someone could accidentally break into it, he might not know exactly what he was guarding against.

After all, the arrival of extraterrestrial things is too early. It is so early that only a person as unimaginable as Jiang Wen can combine the "Feathered Man Crossing the Dragon Picture" and "Guiyang Strange Car in the Sky", "Ou Yezi Forged Sword" and "Dragon Light Shooting".

"Fighting", all kinds of weird and bizarre things are connected in pairs, rearranging and restoring some of the truth of the matter.

Strange winds were raging deep in the mountains and forests. At this time, the galaxy had already tilted to the west, until the light completely disappeared, allowing darkness to envelope the earth, and thick and heavy shadows fell inexorably towards the mountain col where Peng Xi was located.

, but there was no one here except Jiang Wen.

The shadow at Jiang Wen's feet became lighter, as if the soul it represented was being suppressed, and had long since been swallowed up by a thicker, darker, and more malicious shadow, and was completely buried in this inaccessible mountain.

Under the illumination of the Mani orb, the entire mountain top now shows a strange wavy pattern. It is a unique crystal pattern that can only be found in octahedral iron meteorites and some olivine meteorites.

The waveband also seems to distort the color and spirit.

Living in this kind of environment for a long time will obviously have some irreversible effects on people's minds. People's characters will become fragile and sensitive, suspicious and timid, and eventually reshaped into indifferent, mechanical and numb. Without exception, they will have murderers.

Such a "mechanical feeling"——

And this kind of meticulousness, deep in the bone marrow, is enough to enable uneducated mountain people to command and control and even master the Mandarin Duck Formation. No matter how the Qin, Han, Wei, and Jin changes outside, the terrifying mentality of hiding in the mountains all their lives and studying forging swords seems to be the same.

It is called "craftsman spirit".

"Could it be Ou Yezi who set up the formation? What kind of person is he..."

Jiang Wen was still staring, but suddenly he saw a faint and incomplete figure standing on the top of the mountain. It looked like a human and an animal, indistinguishable. His body was mottled like an ancient pine, and his hair was as fluffy as a feather. At this moment, he was being sent to the north and making noise, facing the

The heaven and earth let out bursts of ghostly roars.

If Ouye is Kunwu, and Kunwu is Ouye, then even if Jiang Wen doesn't understand the meaning of the human-like roar, he can still understand the anger and uncertainty in the voice.

Kunwu is not a person in a certain place at all, but a place where extraterrestrial things exist. It is an imprint spread in genes. It finally takes the Kunwu people around in the past generations to the places where extraterrestrial things visit, issuing "

"Zuo Zhuan" The noises in the dream that Duke Zhuang of the Queen of the Wei heard were the voices that belonged exclusively to "Kunwu"——

"Ascending here is my emptiness, and I am a melon that grows continuously. I am a good husband, and I call the sky innocent!"

At some point, a ghostly half-moon hung in the sky, and on top of the dark mountain, countless figures were already standing quietly in the forest. Jiang Wen clenched the Zhanlu Ancient Sword, and the awe-inspiring sword intent rose across the sky, understanding what happened back then.

The purpose of a kendo master building a villa here.

The last mural in the cave showed a group of short human figures surrounded by dark, blurry twisted lines, still scattered with weapons in their hands. The rock painting stopped abruptly.

"Records of Supplementary Materials" records that "King Goujian of Yue sent workers to worship the God of Kunwu with white horses and white oxen, and mined gold to cast them into the essence of the Eight Swords." According to the traces of the ship coffin in the cave, these eight swords finally found their way to Yi Yun

The owner of the village was suspended in a cave and pondered day and night, and finally learned the truth.

Just like what Yi Yun said in his last words, "If you meet an immortal today, you will know that the true sword of the immortal family is the invisible sword spirit." From "Kunwu" to "Ouye", and then from "Ouye" to "

"Swordsmanship" and bloodline inheritance may one day fade away, but these extraordinary things that created the brilliant swordsmanship in the Spring and Autumn Period should be shouldered by the younger generations who benefited from the swordsmanship.

The figures surrounding Jiang Wen were like pieces of blackened charcoal, but they had the cunning and brutal facial features of the murderers, and the vitality that was difficult to kill. Following the corpses, they were unnaturally buried in the dark night.

Resurrected, he continued to charge towards Jiang Wen like a wave.

Looking at the same dark night, Jiang Wen seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air. After taking a deep breath, he drew out his long sword and transformed into a yaksha in the darkness again. The sword blade stabbed the enemy who had lost his color like a defeated enemy.

Despite the force, Jiang Wen's sharpness was not diminished at all.

Jiang Wen took a deep breath and pulled out the Zhanlu Ancient Sword. Facing the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, there was no wave. He vaguely remembered the most dangerous battle outside Yanmen Pass when he first came out of the world.

Countless soldiers came towards him from all directions, with arrows and arrows covering the sky, and gunpowder smoke covering the sky. The fighting lasted from night to day, and from day to night. He no longer knew how many Liao soldiers were killed or injured, but he didn't know how many Liao soldiers there were.

Wanting to keep them, even if Jiang Wen relied on his strong will to support him, he almost said the words "it can be used for next time" countless times.

Jiang Wen thought quietly. He didn't know how many mysteries were hidden in Zhanlu Mountain that he didn't know yet, and he didn't know how many mysteries had spread to the vast world like Ou Yezi forging swords. But these thoughts surged up in an instant.

Like the stars in the sky extinguished, only a heartfelt greeting remains.
Chapter completed!