Several people in the cave were all stunned. At this time, Feng Jueyu and Lu Siyuan had already begun to have a heated discussion on the secrets of formation techniques, and the topic around them was exactly what the old formation master was doing.

That "Twelve Volumes of Formation Dao".

"Hmm..." Lu Siyuan pondered for a while and commented very seriously: "The sixth level of formations starts from 512 types. Your formation deductions are less than 600. It is because of insufficient formation cultivation.

, and the prohibition in this book depends on which realm of formation you are in, and how much you need to understand against Taoist spirits. As soon as you enter the realm of the sixth-level formation master, you can see the seventh level of the artistic conception of this secret book.

Layer, even a formation, is not simple."

"No way, compared with the seniors, I still have a lot to learn." Feng Jueyu replied modestly, and then asked: "How much have the seniors seen?"

"Eleven!" Lu Siyuan said proudly.

"so much?"

Lu Siyuan smiled and sighed: "What an eye-opener, fellow Daoist Feng Xiao. Of course, I know your purpose of leaving Lao Chan behind. Dare I ask, fellow Daoist Daoist, are you going to give this secret book to Lao Chan?"

Feng Jueyu blushed, then felt speechless and cursed secretly, I already have thick skin, but I didn't expect that this old guy's face is thicker than mine.

What is that?

That's "The Twelve Volumes of Formation"!

And give it as a gift?

It would be nice if I asked you to take a look at it.

With such thoughts in his heart, Feng Jueyu couldn't say that. He smiled bitterly and said: "Old senior is joking, this secret book is related to the life of this junior, I am it, it is me, since the senior said so.

Yes, the junior did not hide it. Yes, the reason why the junior took out this secret book was just to seek peace. It is impossible to give it away. As long as the senior can save the junior's life, when will the senior want to see this?

You can pick up this secret book and read it at any time, but there is one thing. This junior cannot be separated from this secret book."

"Recognize your master?"

"It's not a simple matter of recognizing the master, but the younger generation still needs this secret book."

Facing a person like Lu Siyuan, no matter how glib you talk, it's useless. Feng Jueyu knows the truth behind this very well.

After all, I have lived for so many years and have never seen any intrigues or conspiracies. Playing tricks with Lu Siyuan is purely self-inflicted.

So, just say what you want and don't be secretive. Agree after the other party listens. If they don't agree, don't force it.

Be upright and aboveboard, and only then will others take a high look at you.

At this time, Feng Jueyu was extremely candid and without any twists and turns. The most important thing was that he was not afraid of Lu Siyuan taking away "The Twelve Volumes of the Formation" because he still had the Tiandao Pearl. The worst he could do was escape and hide.

That’s it.

Moreover, judging from Lu Siyuan's previous behavior, he does not seem to be the kind of person who would do anything for treasures.

Lu Siyuan looked at Feng Jueyu with an extremely indifferent expression. For a moment, he thought the old formation master was already angry.

After a while, Lu Siyuan suddenly laughed: "Haha, fellow Taoist Feng Xiao is indeed an interesting person. Okay, I understand what you mean, and I agree to you."

"Really?" Feng Jueyu was shocked.

Xuanyuan Pheasant was also stunned and said quickly: "Teacher, no, he is clearly using you."

Feng Jueyu was about to argue when he heard the old formation master stop Xuanyuan Pheasant and said: "Pheasant, in this world, isn't it just you who use me and I use you? If we didn't use each other, how could we have so many formations as a master?"

Where is the secret book of magic? If it was not for use, why did you become my disciple..."

Xuanyuan Pheasant was stunned for a moment as the old formation master spoke. She seemed not to recognize the elegant and gentle old man in front of her.

After he finished speaking, Lu Siyuan looked at Feng Jueyu and said, "Of course you can ask me to help you, but there are ugly words ahead. I won't help you kill people, I can only keep you safe, you know."

"I know, I know, of course I know. How dare the juniors let the hands of the seniors be stained with innocent blood?"

"Haha, as long as you understand, then the old man will live in the cave. I will have to read your secret book for a while."

"Okay, okay, senior, please help yourself." Feng Jueyu was flattered. After looking around, he said to Qu Lingxi: "Senior Qu, let's go out and leave the cave to senior Lu.

"

Qu Lingxi blinked, grinded her teeth again, and then smiled and said: "Okay, this is your territory, you make the decision."

While talking, Feng Jueyu picked up the disheveled Feng Mingxi and left the cave with Qu Lingxi, running outside to sleep in the open air.

As for the goddess Xuanyuan Pheasant, he has no power to restrict her whereabouts. She can do whatever she wants.

As soon as the three of them left the cave, Qu Lingxi stretched out her hand and grabbed Feng Jueyu's ear and said, "You Feng Jueyu, you really killed the donkey right after you unloaded it. The one who talked sweetly to me before, now you have Lu Siyuan, even

There’s no place for me to stay, is there?”

Feng Jueyu felt pain for a while, and cried out for mercy: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, senior, what did you say? Didn't I come out too?"

"Hmph, I saw you as a fuel-efficient lamp, but I didn't expect you to have no conscience."

"Senior, you are slandering me. Why do I have no conscience? Didn't I help you heal your injuries? Hey, Senior Lu, you just need a place to clean up. It's not good for us to disturb you inside.

Besides, it’s so crowded inside with so many people, but it’s spacious outside. Senior, don’t worry, I can just build a wooden house.”

Feng Jueyu smiled and immediately waved his hands, hundreds of sword energy rushed out. After a while, there were hundreds of logs and countless tough vines in front of him. Then he cast a spell, basically without any effort.

With a little effort, a wooden house was built, but this house did not have a door panel yet.

No need for door panels either.

Feng Jueyu then took out a few more animal skins and decorated the wooden house before nodding and bowing and respectfully inviting Qu Lingxi to come in.

Qu Lingxi looked at the wooden house, and then she calmed down her anger and said: "You have a conscience, that's all. Although this house is not as good as that cave, it is better than having something to cover your head."

As he spoke, Qu Lingxi walked into the wooden house and said: "By the way, I told you that the matter of finding helpers has been completed. Five of my old acquaintances are already on their way here. You should feel lucky that they are just right.

It's not far from here, and we will arrive within seven days, so you should feel relieved now."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'll be relieved when senior is doing things. But if you said you didn't tell me about the Yuan Stone, I don't have it in hand now. If you told me everything..."

"We've already said that people can't come. Don't tell anyone about this yet. Aren't you sure that you can get the Yuan Stone from the Zhuge clan? We'll wait until you get the Yuan Stone."

"Junior thinks so too." Feng Jueyu was sweating. In fact, he was thinking that if Zhuge Jin refused to take the Yuan Stone, he would simply agree to the helpers invited and give him a flood.

Forget it about Yuan Qi, they won't suffer anyway.

With Lu Siyuan's arrival and Qu Lingxi's help, Feng Jueyu was finally relieved.

The five supreme-level helpers, plus Qu Lingxi, and Wu Zhanguang who has not yet arrived, plus himself, can be counted as eight supreme-level helpers.

With such a configuration, if someone still beats him like a lost dog, then there is no need to live, he can just find a crooked neck tree and hang him to death.

More importantly, he now has a super invincible gold trump card - Luo Shi Lu Siyuan.

With Master Lu, the founder of the Luotu Formation, even a powerful person in the Perfection Realm would still have the ability to protect himself...

Thinking of this, Feng Jue Yule's mouth went to the back of his ears, and Qu Lingxi was speechless for a while.

On the contrary, Feng Mingxi was filled with chills. She was extremely shocked when she listened to the conversation between Feng Jueyu and Qu Lingxi. If calculated this way, Feng Jueyu's strength must not be underestimated.

With help from Fa, five or six powerful people in the Supreme Realm as bodyguards, and a Zhen Chi who is worthy of the Perfection Realm to protect his life, who can take down this hard bone of Feng Jueyu?

Who dares to chew it?

…

Deep in the boundless starry sky, Zhuge Yu led his team and personally took the practitioners who could mobilize up to 300 meters from Tianshui Palace, rushing towards Qingyao Fantasy Ruins at lightning speed.

Along the way, Zhuge Yu used all the speed he could muster, without daring to delay at all.

First of all, he arranged for people to spread the news about "Eight Fingers", and he was anxious to see Feng Jueyu's tragic end.

Secondly, He Ming suddenly received news that Feng Jueyu had suddenly raised the price of redemption, from 500 yuan stones to 1,200 yuan stones.

After learning about this, Zhuge Yu jumped up and down in anger. He smashed everything in the back house of Tianshui Palace to pieces. He was still angry after that, fearing that his mother would be in danger, so he desperately led people to Black Spring Mountain.

Go ahead.

Two days later, Zhuge Yu rushed to the outside of Black Spring Mountain, ignored the crowds of people outside the mountain, and met with He Ming.

"He Ming, is Feng Jueyu crazy? Is he crazy? Does he really want to fight to the death with the Zhuge clan?"

As soon as they met, Zhuge Yu went berserk and spoke so loudly that he could hear clearly even from dozens of feet away.

He Ming thought to himself, if you hadn't insisted on going back on your word, how could we be in today's situation? He said with a sinking face: "I don't know if he is crazy or not, but I know that since someone spread the "Eight Finger Record" on him

After the news, this guy became completely desperate, Zhuge Yu, can you tell me who gave you the order and why did you spread such rumors?"

He Ming also hates it in his heart. Things that can be solved with five hundred yuan stones have been made complicated by you. Who can you blame?

Zhuge Yu also regretted a little, but at this moment, a one-eyed old man came over and said with a smile: "He is in charge, the matter of "Eight Fingers" is not a rumor. I have personally seen it. Feng Jueyu's body

"Eight Finger Record"."
Chapter completed!