"The world formation method is the same in the big system. Your martial arts eight formations can be said to be the masters of the formation. If you can integrate them, you can crack most of the formations in the world."
When Dixin inspected Wu Ji's eighth team, he made some comments on the method.
It was just that Ye Lingyue at the time did not care.
"The formation of Phoenix Zu Mountain ..."
Ye Lingyue was shocked.
There seemed to be a flash of light in my head.
She glanced at her, and saw the surrounding terrain clearly.
As Xiao Wuji said, Phoenix Wood is the most prominent sign in this area.
The phoenix trees are planted all over the place. They are tall and low, and they look different.
Are these phoenix trees planted casually?
Ye Lingyue motioned to the ghosts and Xiaowuji to stay in place. Behind her, the flying rune fluttered and flew.
From a height, she overlooked the Phoenix Zu Mountain.
In front of him, there were flaming red Phoenix trees.
"This!"
Ye Lingyue's pupil shrank, and his eyes flashed away.
In her mind, the animal formation in the animal-level eight-array diagram was constructed.
Suzaku array.
The arrangement of the phoenix wood in front of me has just formed a Suzaku array.
Why does Phoenix Zushan have Suzaku Formation?
Ye Lingyue moved.
"Ghost gluttony."
Ye Lingyue took a sip.
Ghost gluttonously jumped up and stood vacant beside Ye Lingyue.
"Is there any blood connection between the Phoenix and Suzaku ancients?"
The division of ancient ethnic groups before 10,000 years is naturally different from that after 10,000 years.
In Ye Lingyue's mind, Suzaku and Phoenix are naturally different.
However, it may not be necessary during the Kunlun days.
"The fifth son of Patriarch Lao Zhuque is Phoenix, which seems to be a hybrid with Dapeng or something."
Ghost gluttonously gave a definite answer.
"That's right. We can crack the formation, you follow me, and Xiao Wuji waits for us at the entrance."
Ye Ling's heart was set.
Xiao Wuji was dubious, and he could only return to the same way.
This time, Ye Lingyue and Ghost Ghost walked around and flew through the Phoenix Tree for a while, but it didn't take long before they really came to the entrance of Phoenix Zu Mountain.
"Sister Yue, what the **** is going on?"
Xiao Wuji looked curious.
"Small Promise, let's go to the mountain first."
Ye Lingyue was also a face of joy.
What she liked was not that she arrived at Phoenix Zu Mountain, but that she had another discovery.
She realized a little.
The Suzaku Beast Formation is probably the formation left by the ancient Suzaku tribe.
In later generations, records about the Suzaku Beast Formation have been limited.
But in the old site of Kunlun, there are related records, and even the gods of the formation method itself, such as the Suzaku array formed by the combination of these phoenix trees in front of the eyes.
Since the ancient Phoenix family has this ability and retains the true existence of the Suzaku Beast Formation, does that mean that other ancient races are also the same.
The remaining few Beast Formations are likely to be reproduced because of this.
Of course, the premise is that Ye Lingyue can find the ancestral mountain or ancestral source of other ancient **** beast groups.
After passing through the Phoenix Beast Formation, Ye Lingyue entered the Phoenix Zu Mountain smoothly along the way.
"No one seems to break into this place."
Xiao Wuji led the way ahead, and he was here for the second time.
The last time the mountain was like this.
"Something is wrong."
Ye Lingyue frowned.
"Sister Yue, why is it wrong?"
Xiao Wuji said curiously.
"There is no source here."
Ye Lingyue is very familiar with the source of the source because he has absorbed the source of the source of the ancestral source of the Taiyin people.
This Phoenix Zu Mountain does not have the slightest source of power.
"You should not feel the power, you have half of the Phoenix blood, if you have the power of the origin, you should be able to feel it.
Ye Lingyue looked at Wuji.
"Maybe it is too long, the power of the source has dissipated?"
Xiao Wuji whispered.
"No, unless someone absorbs it, the power of the source will always exist."
The original power of the Taiyin has existed for thousands of years, and so is the Phoenix.
"Slow down, there are footsteps here. It is the breath of the master, the master has been here!"
The gluttonous surprise.
Under a row of phoenix wood, it found some clues.
Because of the sparse population of Phoenix Zu Mountain, the fallen leaves of Phoenix Tree have been accumulated for thousands of years.
The new leaves cover the decaying old leaves, and when passing by, there is an unusual muddy feeling.
But the new leaves under this row of phoenix wood have been crushed.
Just in this area, you can smell the little squeak.
"Really dad's breath?"
Little Promise surprise.
Dad entered the Phoenix Zu Mountain!
Dad's whereabouts are unknown, and Xiao Wuji has been worried for a long time.
Finally, there was news of Dad, and Xiao Wuji's joy could be imagined.
"Can you find other clues?"
Ye Lingyue also searched for a while.
Except for those few footprints, there was no other discovery.
"It's gone."
Ghost gluttons circled again in the mountains and shook their heads.
The clue was actually interrupted here.
"The power of the source has disappeared, and Xiao Ziao's footprint has also disappeared."
The combination of the two makes Ye Lingyue confused, what is this all about?
Inevitably, Xiao Zhi will disappear inexplicably in Zu Mountain?
The mood that had been relaxed was suddenly complicated again.
Seeing the sky, it gradually became dark.
Ye Lingyue frowned.
Xiao Wuji also felt depressed and did not speak for a while.
Seeing Xiao Wuji's low mood, Ye Lingyue stepped forward and touched his head.
"Promise, rest assured, your father is a child who is easy to be wicked, and he will be safe."
"No clue, where should I go to find my father. There is no clue to save my mother."
Xiao Wuji saw nothing. Only the ancestral mountain of Fenghuangmu had a more worried look on his small face.
Ye Lingyue pondered.
"A bunch of fools, you can't find it here, wouldn't you go elsewhere."
There was a cry.
Both Ye Lingyue and Xiao Wuji turned their heads.
I saw Yun Ling pacing over.
It was already dusk, and Yun Ling shrouded in afterglow, as if coated with gold.
"How did you come?"
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.
Earlier, Yun Ling still counted her insignificantly, and left Ghost Mountain City at this time.
"Before I have confirmed the heir of the destiny, I can't watch you looking for your own way of death. The ancestral mountain of the ancestor dare to rush into it, it is stupid."
Yun Ling looked disgusted.
These little guys just don't know how to be high.
The ancestral mountain of any ancient ethnic group is a secret.
In particular, once non-native people break in, they are likely to be injured or killed.
It was also in a good mood for a while, so it followed.
Fortunately, these stupid guys are stupid, and they came in by mistake.