A small hill is not big.

Among them, there are lush forests and bamboos, flowing wine and bends of water, and there is a faint ethereal fairy music.

From the outside, it seems that this hill does not have the murderous aura of the God Plateau, but is leisurely and contented, more like a blessing in the cave of the Great Sui Dynasty, where a certain "old god" lives.

The White Wolf King's armored soldiers came here, led Ning Yi and the other two, as well as the forwards of the Snow Eagle Flag.

Lord Fu Sheng lives here.

When the White Wolf King Armor arrived here, the misty sound on the mountain dissipated, and there was a silence. A vague outline appeared in the mist. It did not look old, but looked like a young boy.

However, when this figure appeared, the white wolf armored guards around him knelt down one after another, and said with a respectful expression: "Master Fu Sheng!"

Ning Yi looked a little surprised, and he was really a talisman.

It’s just that the other party’s aura... is a bit strange and does not look like a “great cultivator” with great means.

The clouds and mist flow in Xiaoyuan Mountain.

With Tian Yu's support, the old man looked excited and walked forward a few steps. He was about to kneel down on one knee, but was entrusted by Fu Sheng.

The old man said tremblingly: "Thank you, Lord Fu Sheng..."

"A small thing."

Fu Sheng laughed softly and said, "I have an old age with the Great Prophet. Before he left, he told me that there was a very desirable 'young man' on the Western border. Unfortunately, he was unable to get to the bank of the Apocalypse River. If you don't mind, you can live in the White Wolf Territory and receive the White Wolf King Flag to protect him."

The old man looked dazed, closed his eyes, and two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed down.

He murmured, "Those tribesmen on the western border..."

Lord Fu Sheng said calmly: "I will take action personally to solve the epidemic and then take all your tribesmen over. You don't need to worry about this."

Tian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not a pedantic person. What does the Snow Ewl King Flag treat him? He has just seen it in the tent. If the White Wolf King hadn't appeared, I'm afraid that the violent and impermanent King of Snow Ewl King would have cut himself into half with his sword. His group of people would have finally come east and would have been sent back.

Tian Yu supported the old man, looking at the figure in front of the mountain with emotion, and said, "Thank you, sir!"

Fu Sheng smiled and waved his hand, "In a few days, it will be a bonfire dinner for the Clans of the Apocalypse River. In the past few days, you will have a good rest here. At that time, the White Wolf King will arrange a seat for you and attend the banquet together."

A few people were going to leave after receiving their good intentions.

Fu Sheng stood in the clouds and mist, looking at Ning Yi's figure that was about to turn around, and asked with a smile: "This 'Stranger'... has nothing to say?"

...

...

Ning Yi smiled and turned his back to Fu Sheng.

He waved his hand to signal Tian Yu and the old man to leave first and settle the affairs of the tribe.

Before leaving, Tian Yu stood beside Ning Yi, holding the voice of only two people, and said, "Urle, thank you in the court tent... thank you."

Ning Yi was stunned.

In the court tent, he took Tian Yu's hand to knock "Tutuer" to the ground.

He smiled and shook his head. Tian Yu, an honest man, looks honest, but he is very slim... Every favor is remembered in his heart.

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Nothing happens, I'll go back in a moment."

When the White Wolf Armored Guard sent Tian Yu and the Prophet left the fog in Xiaoyuan Mountain, there were only Ning Yi and "Fu Sheng" left here. To be precise, Ning Yi was the only one.

From beginning to end, the "Fun Sheng" only exists in the form of a phantom.

"Condensing Formation." Ning Yi looked at Fu Sheng and said sincerely: "The Eight Kings Flags of the Grassland, a great formation master that everyone respects has never appeared in front of the world... Is it because this great formation master does not understand cultivation at all?"

The figure of the "child" did not speak.

He just smiled, reached out and made a "please" move, signaling Ning Yi to step into Xiaoyuan Mountain.

Ning Yi looked calm and followed the "children".

One by one, one by one, one behind, stepped into Xiaoyuan Mountain.

The mountain mist is like being in a fairyland. Even the Xiaoshuang Mountain in Shushan has never had such a heavy fog in late autumn, covering people's eyes. Ning Yi could sense... This rich fog is not the effect of the formation deliberately created. This mountain called Xiaoyuan Mountain should be a fog hole in the ground. The "formula master" opened the earth's veins, so this wonder naturally formed. The child walked in front and raised his hand slightly. The teacup fell from the fog and fell on the tray without bias. Then the gurgling tea poured out. Almost at the same time, four or five breaths, these pictures connected like flowing water in front of Ning Yi.

Ning Yi smiled and stretched out a hand, took the teacup, and the tray flew away suddenly.

This is a formation, and I have seen similar "tricks" in Suhua Palace.

Something interesting.

He held the teacup in one hand and blew gently.

Xiaoyuanshan Fu Sheng whispered: "What do you think of this place?"

Ning Yi smiled and said, "The spiritual energy is misty, the formation is abundant, and the best place."

Fu Sheng asked, "A stranger, have you ever seen a more exquisite formation than this?"

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled implicitly without answering.

Lu Sheng, the master of Shushan Mountain, is the absolute number one formation that Ning Yi knows. Although he has only seen the formations in the back mountain a few times, they are all big things that can suppress the mountains and the seas. The formations on the top of this Xiaoyuan Mountain are more exquisite and lacking in atmosphere. If you really want to talk about the formation attainments, the girl can do it.

Not difficult.

Ning Yi has heard of the "Xiaoyuan Mountain Talisman". This great formation master was meditating under the White Wolf King's tent and laying out formations for the border defense line of the God Plateau. I believe that this talisman formation can also be set up by this talisman formation.

However, the "child" said again, "What's the formation here? It's the truth."

Ning Yi smiled and said, "It should be what you laid out when you were young, and there are still defects in some places."

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "You are right, but only the second half is right."

Ning Yi was slightly stunned.

"Children" whispered: "This is my true achievements in formation."

Ning Yi frowned and said, "The border defense line of the God Plateau is the Beiju Demon Clan, which is magnificent."

"That was not what I arranged."

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "That was arranged by the teacher. I am just a reference player, transforming the teacher's wisdom and hard work into actual formations... But in fact, that is not my work."

"teacher?"

Ning Yi realized that the answer had been revealed to a question he had been confused before.

The demon clan has never attacked the God Plateau.

The formation on the edge of the grassland is one reason.

On this grassland, there should be a "strong man" that the demons fear, just like Ye Changfeng from the West Sea. A person can represent the "independence" and "rules" of a certain area.

Fu Sheng’s teacher... Ning Yi turned around and looked around, but found no figure or abnormality.

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "Stop watching... The demon clan has tried his best to prove the existence of the teacher. This has been a waste of time for thousands of years, let alone you?"

"No one knows whether the teacher is alive or dead." Fu Sheng whispered: "The teacher's large number of talismans are left on Xiaoyuan Mountain. As long as you can understand the entry-level talismans, you can decipher the subsequent formations one after another. Although the formation is mysterious, it is not difficult to copy. Over the years, the "Tail Saints" of the White Wolf King Court have done this."

Fu Sheng looked at Ning Yi and said, "The teacher's name is the word "Yuan".

The Yuan of Xiaoyuan Mountain.

Ning Yi did not expect that Fu Sheng would say this to him. He had seen before that the formation on this mountain was more exquisite, unlike the majestic formation of the plateau defense line. Now all this is reasonable... The guardian of the grassland, "Yuan", left a formation that can be slowly deciphered here.

Knowing this, Ning Yi's heart was even more respectful to Fu Sheng.

It is actually very difficult for an "old man" who has been practicing in Xiaoyuan Mountain for nearly a hundred years to put aside these fame and fortune.

So Ning Yi asked seriously: "For the first time we met... why did you tell me this?"

Fu Sheng smiled and said, "I can go to Xiaoyuan Mountain because there was a scattered immortal who traveled around the world who once gave me some advice, so I broke through the first layer of talisman here."

Ning Yi was stunned.

"It's not just me, but the great prophet in the Snow Eagle King's tent, too."

The sacred spirit brings three points of remembrance and remembrance.

He looked at Ning Yi and his eyes stopped slightly on the "fine snow" on Ning Yi's body.

"The sanxian said that in the future, this grassland will usher in a real lord, just like Urle back then." Fu Sheng said softly: "I have been waiting in Xiaoyuan Mountain for a long time, and the great prophet of Xuejiu has also been waiting for a long time. It's a pity that the sanxian refused to reveal the secrets of heaven."

"Not long ago, the great prophet sent a message to Xiaoyuan Mountain with a talisman." Fu Sheng looked at Ning Yi with a serious expression, "A bloody storm will set off on the grassland. He took a divination to measure the future... and soon, he left the world."

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

The death of the Great Prophet is a bit strange.

Judging from the words of Xiao Yuanshan Fu Sheng, it is really a coincidence.

Fu Sheng had only one friend, and when he mentioned the Great Prophet, his voice was a little lonely.

He laughed at himself and said, "There is his hexagram on the talisman."

"A golden feather... the grassland will fall into turmoil because of this feather."

Eastern Demon Realm. Golden-winged Roc.

Ning Yi looked at Fu Sheng.

Behind the Fu Sheng, the mountain mist dispersed, revealing one after another of the talismans and array patterns. These are the secret patterns of the car that Ning Yi had always wanted to restore. Fu Sheng dismantled all of the secret patterns and turned them into the most primitive Taoist patterns.

"The bottom of the River of Apocalypse...there are the 'secrets' left by Urle. These formation patterns will be of great help to you." Standing in front of Ning Yi, the image of the child condensed from the formation became blurred. On the other side of the fog, an old man was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, holding the wheels with both hands, slowly coming, landing in the original child's position, overlapping the two.

The old man murmured softly: "I have always been worried that I will die like a great prophet, so that I will not wait for the 'Maharaja' in the mouth of the scattered immortals."

Paused.

"But... I met you."

The old man's eyes fell on Ning Yi's waist.

"Your sword is very beautiful, I will never forget it in my life."

"If I remember correctly, is this sword of Sanxianren called Xixue?"
Chapter completed!