Chapter 117 Wu Muyun

"Although this evil-repelling hairpin helps me, in the end I was forced to suck into the top of the Circular Mound Tower by magnetic force and trapped into the forty-nine layers. Fortunately, my Peach Land Ring contains some food and I also have some fasting ability. I have just persisted for four or five years and survived to say that to this point, you will repair it all the way and break all the magnetic barriers, which can be regarded as saving me from a desperate situation. Since then, I have thanked you."

The middle-aged man slowly stood up, smiled at Lin Tao, and gave a very solemn greeting.

"No need. If what the senior said is true, then my so-called rescue of people is just a mistake and I can't bear the gift at all."

Lin Tao's cunning is definitely not as simple as a sixteen-year-old boy. How could he believe it with just a few words of the other party?

But one thing is true, that is, this middle-aged man is indeed trapped at the top of the Circular Mound. Otherwise, he would not have been so thin and exhausted or so embarrassed.

"You don't have to be wary of me. You are my benefactor and I am also a moral person. I am really grateful to you in my heart. I will leave now."

The middle-aged man naturally also realized Lin Tao's vigilance mentality, smiled slightly, his internal energy shocked his body, and his body was covered in dust, and he strode down the Circular Mound.

Lin Tao kept staring at the man until he completely left the Circular Mound of Taiwan University in the Five Continents

A relationship cannot be said to be affectionate; and the so-called morality and gratitude of a man are obviously very pale and boring.

It can even be said that "morality" is worthless in the world of martial arts. Whether a man really leaves so calmly is only known by heaven and earth.

I cracked the forty-eighth levels by myself, and saw that the final result was completed, the more I could not be careless.

If the other party is not the peak martial master, if it weren't for this five continent formation platform filled with magnetic force, Lin Tao would definitely take action. He would first suppress this person and let him die. If necessary, he would even kill him directly

But in this special environment, Lin Tao was somewhat helpless when he left the middle-aged man.

When he arrived at the formation entrance, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped again and did not turn around. He just sighed with an extremely sigh: "Boy, you cracked the thirteenth level of formation in one breath. According to your formation ability, if you retire now and go out with me, you will inevitably become a genius who is scrambling to compete for by major sects, and the future is even more limitless. Do you really decide to continue to try this last level?"

Tao replied faintly.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and nodded, "Good ambition, when you have lofty goals, I will naturally not interfere with your decision. Maybe you can really crack the last layer. Then what I said is undoubtedly a genius' behavior... However, before leaving, I would like to remind you kindly, on the 49th floor, I am trapped here, doing nothing, and used the magnetic per-rate to calculate the entire four years, March and eighteen days. I dare not say that I would crack the eight magnets one by one, but for the calculation of the first magnet, I am still confident that I can grasp the one. It is not the third one you mentioned, nor the groove in the east, but the seventh one at the left, the southwest of the direction, the boy, you can deduce it again, so as not to... OK, let's say it all."

After saying that, the middle-aged man stopped stopping and walked out of the Circular Mound...

"The left-most block? The direction southwest? This is the result of your calculations for more than four years? Your formation ability may not be too poor... In my previous life, even if I was a martial servant for me, I am afraid it would be far from qualified." Lin Tao shook his head speechlessly.

According to the calculation results of the middle-aged man, there is only one result, that is, it triggers a magnetic storm and is directly torn into pieces.

But I have to admit that the middle-aged man's words are still from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the result he calculated is closest to the correct answer. However, such a secret teleportation formation, and the work of the god-level master Xuanyuan Wushen, is absolutely not allowed by mistakes of one-millionth of a millimeter.

After the middle-aged man left, Lin Tao turned around, took out the third magnet on the left, and then walked towards the groove directly eastward.

The middle-aged man outside the Circular Mound did not go far, but watched Lin Tao's movements through a crack. When he saw Lin Tao still insisting on picking up the third magnet, his face changed drastically

"I'm so stubborn that I'm actually so indifferent to my enlightenment. It's a pity that a girl is arrogant and conceited. Even if I stop this time, my future martial arts journey will be difficult to become a great man. It's a matter of no reason I want to help him. I've been isolated from the world for almost five years, and I have more important things to do. If I stay there, I'm afraid the final result will be to become the burial object of this young madman."

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Tao with great sympathy and fear for the last time, and then disappeared into the mí palace as if he was running away...

Outside the ruins of the Five Continents, auspicious snow fell, and the world was covered with silver.

Emperor Wu Shi Gang was still sitting quietly under the broken wall. The nine-headed blue-winged bird stood up from time to time, shaking its nine big heads, and shaking off the snow on its body.

Ten days passed, but at the exit of the ruins, there was still no sign of his beloved disciple Lin Tao.

However, there was no abnormal movement from the underground world, which at least showed that it did not cause a magnetic storm. My beloved disciple was temporarily safe.

But despite this, Shi Gang was still nervous...

He looked up at the dense forest in the distance, frowned slightly: Because there were at least ten auras of powerful people with the level of cultivation, wandering inside

"It seems that there are quite a few people who want to laugh at me. My old face has been lost sixty years ago, so it doesn't matter... But if you want to be unfavorable to my disciple, then you have to think about yourself."

A rare murderous intent appeared on the corner of Shi Gang's mouth.

In the dense forest, a pile of charcoal fires were surrounded by a dense rock.

"King of Miracle" Yuchi Ming, one of the three tripods of the Nine Ding Sect, Mo Chuji, and Wei Qianzhen, deputy commander of the Shence Hall.

Another middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, with a gray hair, long hair, half black and half silver. He was holding an inconspicuous wooden sheath sword, and a mysterious aura was exuding from his body.

This person, the new generation of Tianjiao, Wu Muyun, is the master of Wu.

The six sword kings led by Dongdao King Li Daoyi were killed by Lin Tao's classic strike "Comet Toule" formation in the sect competition. The new generation of palms quickly supported by Tianjiao

In terms of seniority, Wu Muyun is a disciple of the three generations of Tianjiao, and is a side-class student. However, compared with the previous six sword kings, Li Daoyi and Li Weiyi, his cultivation is not inferior.

A great sect with a history of hundreds of years, the powerful figures in it are definitely not the most glorious sword kings on the surface. There must be some geniuses and masters, for some reason, hiding in the sect in a low-key manner, becoming a dark sword and a trump card.

Otherwise, once there is any major change in the faction and has no strength reserve, it may collapse immediately and be divided up.

However, the news that Wu Muyun has become the genius palm has not been officially released to the public, but some senior officials and many well-informed people have learned the inside story.

"The old, one and two madmen have been struggling in the ruins for ten days. It seems that they are really turtles eating weights. I originally said that the recovery formation I mentioned gave four fragments of conditions, but they were just to tease them, but they didn't expect that these two people believed it completely." Yuchi Ming put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes and smiled jokingly.

"What's the use of tossing? I've already learned that arrogance of that boy, but he was experiencing his death that time, and he was experiencing a move in front of me. How arrogant he was this time? He was facing the Five Continents Formation of the Ten Unsolved Mysteries. He would just retreat if he knew the difficulties. Otherwise... he would die in a magnetic storm, sooner or later."

Wei Qianzhen raised his head and took a sip of the strong wine, and said with a disdainful smile.

"However, ten days have passed, and the iǎzi has not yet triggered a magnetic storm, which seems unreasonable." Mo Chuji looked worried.

"Haha, in my opinion, this is very reasonable." Yuchi Ming laughed and said, "Because, I'm afraid he has not cracked a magnet until now, so he naturally cannot trigger a magnetic storm."

"I also agree with Brother Yuchi's opinion." Wei Qianzhen took another sip of wine, looked at the middle-aged man Wu Muyun with a sword in his arms, and smiled and said, "Brother Muyun, what are your guesses?"

Wu Muyun looked at the snow falling outside and said lightly: "You are bored and smelly, you are actually discussing it with relish."

"This..." Wei Qianzhen and Yuchi Ming and Mo Chuji looked at each other. The face that was originally drunk was even more like a cooked crab, which was very embarrassing. "Brother Mu Yun, I've fought with him, he really..."

Mo Chuji also added: "And, he is in the practice..."

"Brother Wei, Mr. Mo, you'll stop me. Since I'm here, even Emperor Wu's master Gang has to stay here. What's this Lin Tao? You two, just watch the show."

Wu Muyun turned his face and directly interrupted Wei Qianzhen and Mo Chuji. He smiled indifferently at Yuchi Ming, "Mr. Yuchi, this time I came out of the mountain to kill Wu Emperor Gang. First, I will avenge my genius's six sword kings; second, it will also establish prestige at the ceremony of the ascension of the palm of three months later, Lord Li Deji, respect me very much. After the matter is completed, I will definitely benefit you."

"Haha, that's that's it," Yuchi Ming nodded repeatedly and complimented, "The ruins of the Five Continents, under the control of my Celestial War Chariot, outsiders cannot easily enter and exit. Even if Brother Wu breaks the world here, he will not reveal any news."

"It's very good that I'll be completely relieved"

Wu Muyun swung a strand of white hair hanging from her forehead, raised her face again, and watched the snow scene outside.

The snow water melted, and penetrated into the dark underground little by little along the cracks of the rock...

"Last piece"

Lin Tao has already held the last mother magnet on the forty-ninth floor in his hand and slowly lowered it towards the track groove.

On the last level, he calculated for nearly ten days

This release will determine success or failure

If successful, this ancient formation that has plagued the martial arts world for three hundred years will be completely cracked and its power will be reproduced. This will be a shocking event in the Central Continent and even the World Martial Alliance.

If there is no result in failure, it is - ashes!~!
Chapter completed!