"My friend Fang Yuan, the carriage is ready..."

Between the Yilou Mountains, the old man Wuming led two young children to walk along the mountain path. Perhaps because he had followed the four formation masters a lot in the past few years, he had already grown old and could not get older. Recently, he seemed a little radiant. A few strands of black hair grew from his pale hair, which looked quite rejuvenated.

"Are you going to drive me out in such a hurry?"

Fang Yuan put down the book in his hand and bowed to the old man Wuming: "The formation has not been completed yet!"

"If you don't leave, I, Yilou, can't stand it anymore!"

The old man Wuming sat on the Qingyan in front of Fang Yuan and smiled and said, "The formation is not over yet, but it is just a shortage of the final conclusion and confirmation. It is enough to have the junior Tianji alone, so there is no need to be such a trouble. What's more important is that you are not authentic. As long as you stay in my Yilou for a day, you will occupy the seven-star platform of my Yilou for a day. Do you think I don't know? As early as two years ago, you actually didn't need the seven-star platform to deduce the formation. What are you doing every day during these two years?"

Fang Yuan looked at the old man Wuming helplessly and said, "Isn't it just the Seven Star Platform? It's just the place where it is..."

"Isn't it just Seven Star Platform?"

The old man Wuming glared, repeated Fang Yuan's words, and sneered: "You must know that no matter which sacred treasure is, it cannot be opened casually. You stayed in Wangqing Island and Taishang Xuan Palace for several months, and then consumed the thousand-year accumulation of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea. In the Great Zizai God and Demon Palace, he borrowed the Immortal Burial Monument to comprehend the ancient demon seal, and consumed half of the River Styx in the Great Zizai God and Demon Palace. Now in my Yi Tower, you are the seven-star platform, and as long as you sit on it, you can realize the truth?"

"That's what consumed my Yilou's thousands of years of Taoism..."

"Every day you sit on it for an extra day, my Yilou Dao will take a day..."

While talking nonsense, he held an Arhat grass beside him in his palm and sighed: "Look at what you have been trampling in the past few years. Now the grass on my Yilou Mountain is no longer blooming, which shows that you have consumed too much of this constellation..."

Fang Yuan had no choice but to say: "That's the dogtail grass, which didn't bloom at all!"

"No matter what, I won't give you this seven-star platform. Whether you leave or not, I have to move this seven-star platform away!"

As he said that, he let the two children around him move out of the Seven Star Platform in Fangyuan's small building, and then looked at Fangyuan and said, "You can announce the success of the formation a year ago. If you don't want to, you must make a complete forward-looking and reverse-turning. After confirming that there is no obstacle, you will announce it. Now the forward-looking and reverse-turning has been completed. Only the problem of handling is left. When you go to the magic edge to set up the formation three months later, you can preside over it!"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "No, this formation is dominated by Yilou. I just helped Yilou to make up a piece!"

The old man Wuming looked at Fang Yuan for a while and suddenly said, "Lord Yilou, really don't think about it?"

Fang Yuan shook his hand quickly: "No, Yilou is all old bachelors, and the younger generation is a family..."

When the old man Wuming saw the joke he said, his attitude was very firm. He finally sighed and said, "Your child is still a little worse. What kind of family is not a family? Do you know why I live longer than others?"

Fang Yuan said: "Because you have a high level of cultivation?"

The old man named Wu sneered: "Because I was ugly when I was young, no woman liked me!"

He was very proud of what he said, Fang Yuan had no choice but to praise him helplessly.

The old man Wuming sighed, and his attitude became serious, saying, "If this formation is not possible without you, you should be led by you. But I have said it three times, and you are not going to agree. I am not trying to force it. However, in history, you are still standing by Yilou. Another point is that the previous Nine Heavens Hunyuan Formation was originally derived from Yilou, but now, there have been too many changes in front of this great formation. It is no longer the previous Nine Heavens Hunyuan Formation. You should still take another name..."

Fang Yuan did not refuse this.

In the past few years, he has really put in too much effort into this formation.

Although he did not intend to take all this credit for himself, nor did he intend to wait until the success of this formation was announced and to use it to enjoy the admiration of the people of the world, he was still very happy if he just gave a name. So he thought carefully and said, "This formation was originally a great formation of immortals and Taoism, which was derived from Yilou. Later, the younger generation completed the magical path and obtained the two paths of immortals and demons to help each other. The wonder..."

After pondering slightly, he said, "Call it into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal Demon Formation!"

The old man Wuming heard this, clapped his hands and laughed, and said, "Yes!"

At this time, the shy young man in the small building walked out and said to Fang Yuan: "Sir, you're done with it!"

Fang Yuan nodded, then stood up with a smile, and said to the old man Wuming: "I'm leaving!"

The old man Wuming also stood up and smiled and said, "Although you are young, from now on, you don't have to call your senior again!"

Fang Yuan said: "Etiquette is indispensable. I don't know where the carriage is?"

The old man Wuming said, "So you said, I stopped in the back mountain. Are you really not allowed to see you off?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "They still have a lot to do, so there is no need to disturb you!"

With the shy young man, Fang Yuan picked up the white cat and left the building. When he walked out of the periphery, he saw the dragon really rolling up on a mountain to sleep. Over the years, it had grown a lot taller, twice as big as before entering Yilou. It had a single horn on its head, like a chalcedony, with endless Taoist patterns and magic seals on it. It can be seen that many people followed the corruption of treasure elixirs.

Yilou was originally the most impoverished place in the world's holy land, but in recent years, in order to take care of these worldly great formation masters who deduce the formation, they have plundered many rare treasures and delicious foods in the world, making them the most luxurious place in the world.

And in the past few years, two major borers have appeared in Yilou.

One is an unknown old man and the other is a dragon.

Of course, in addition to the two major borers, there is another even more powerful one, called the rat, which is the white cat on Fang Yuan’s shoulder now.

Compared to them, Fang Yuan is really honest.

How did you come from then on? Now you can walk. There is only a carriage in the back mountain, clear and swaying.

Of course, the old man Wuming, who knows the inside story best, doesn't think so. Looking at the Qixingtai that the party moved back, he felt distressed and kept saying to himself: "The next master of Yilou has suffered, this Qixingtai is almost ruined..."

It did not ask the dragon to pull the cart anymore. It shrank down and sat in the cart with Fang Yuan. It just caught three kawai deer from the mountain of Yilou and pulled it in front. Then the cart was thrust into the air and walked straight towards the back mountain of Yilou. At this moment, the group of large and small formation masters in the depths of Yilou felt a sense of their hearts, and stopped deductions from their hands and came to the window to see them off.

They all knew about Fang Yuan's departure from Yilou in the past few days, but Fang Yuan did not let them see him off, and they were not willing to disobey him. They could only come to the window at this time and silently gave him respectfully, expressing their respect for Fang Yuan's great merit.

Nowadays, there are countless people waiting at the mountain gate in front of Yilou.

People all over the world were waiting for Fang Yuan to come out of Yilou. There were also countless people who had been waiting outside Yilou, waiting to go in and see Fang Yuan, but no one knew that Fang Yuan had come out of the back mountain, and a carriage led by three deer rose into the air and drove straight to the south, silently, and the flowers and plants around him were not even alarmed, let alone other people.

But just as the carriage had been walking thousands of miles and arrived at a deep mountain, it stopped.

There were several people on a small peak in the deep mountains, including an old lady who was holding a dragon head crutch and resting with her eyes closed, a man in a royal robe and a man wearing a sword playing, and a young and handsome man who was playing the piano gently.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to get off the carriage and salute to the people: "I have met the ancestor, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, Sword Head, and Senior Brother Yao!"

I didn't expect that I would be so low-key and I was blocked by others.

The ancestors of Wangqing Island, the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Emperor, the sword head of the sword in the sword pool, and the largest disciple under the lord of the Eight Desolate City are all the first-class figures in the world today. Since they are blocking their own way, it will be meaningless to avoid them.

"We know that the formation has been completed, and we have been urging Yilou to release you recently!"

The ancestor of the South China Sea Wangqing Island stood up tremblingly, looked at Fang Yuan for a while, and was a little satisfied.

Fang Yuan stepped forward to support the ancestor of Wangqing Island and said, "I actually know it!"

The Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Emperor turned around and looked at him, saying, "Do you know the story of Daozi from Donghuang Mountain?"

Fang Yuan nodded without an answer.

The sword head of the sword in the sword pool laughed and said, "You should seem to be very wronged!"

Fang Yuan said: "Why are you wronged?"

"I practice kendo, so I also like to go straight and straight, without saying anything nice to cover up the ugly things!"

Jianshou of the sword shining pool said: "Donghuang Mountain is now coming out to capture the world. Although I knew they would come out, I didn't expect him to come out so early. Moreover, after he came out, the first thing he did was to go to Kunlun Mountain and cut off your immortal source fortune. This was a coincidence, or I didn't know about Donghuang Mountain. I didn't believe it. They did this just to prevent you from transforming into a god!"

Fang Yuan nodded, still not commenting.

The Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Emperor took it and said, "You have become too famous and have made too great contributions. It alarmed the descendants of Donghuang Mountain and had to be born early. After all, Donghuang Mountain has been the leader of several lifetimes, so this Tribulation Yuan is naturally no exception. However, because of this Tribulation Yuan, the Lord of Donghuang Mountain died in Kunlun Mountain a thousand years ago, so today's Donghuang Mountain is the weakest time in several tribulations, but because of its weakness, they took more fierce actions. Not only did they take the biggest trump card, but they also began to suppress their opponents!"

Fang Yuan was so proud that he was so excited: "So what?"
Chapter completed!