C142 Ancient First Maze

"Who is this person?" "Why are there random people waiting here?"

The moment he arrived, he didn't even have time to drink a cup of water before he directly arrived at the secret underground cavern. This trip had a secret order from his sect, and the importance of whether or not he could ascend to the next level and obtain the recognition of his own sect and family was self-evident.

But who knew that in the catacombs, there would actually be some random people present, especially a big bearded man who looked like a homeless person. It seemed that he was especially inconvenient, because even if No God shop wanted to steal skills, they would at least find some elites.

Tuoba Jin looked back at Wen Qubing with an apologetic expression. Before he could even open his mouth, Wen Qubing had already said: "When a Nine Dragons Stronghold master comes here, I only hope to have a corner to sit and listen from the sidelines. As long as I can learn a little, it will be enough for me to be unable to receive much in my entire life.

"This …"

Tuoba Jin looked back at Zhu Yantian, the latter proudly raised his head, looking at him with disdain, but the white clothed young man beside him rushed forward and muttered a few words, Zhu Yantian waved his hand, and the white clothed young man walked over and cupped his hands towards Tuoba Jin and Wen Qubing.

"Both of you, I am Shang Junshu. My senior brother is a bit impatient, and also for his work, please do not mind me."

With a humble attitude, Shang Junshu courteously said, "We are in a hurry to activate the formation. Please do as you please. If you want to watch by the side, you just need to keep quiet. Thank you."

With that, Shang Junshu clasped his hands together, his simple words and actions had already allowed Wen Qubing to see through many things.

"..." Whether it was in the Zhu Family or the Nine Dragons Stronghold, all of the famous sects and sects had Zhu Yantian in their hands, but Shang Junshu … Without an aristocratic background, the learning process was not hard to imagine. His attitude was naturally kind as well, but from the looks of it …

"..." If the No God shop had invited the Nine Dragon Shop over to solve the problem, how could they not send someone of the same level over? Although Zhu Yantian was a top genius of the younger generation, in terms of education, skills and skills, he was still incomparable to those masters. Why did Nine Dragons Stronghold send these two people to take on the big responsibility?

The situation was strange, Wen Qubing's interest was piqued, and he immediately continued to pretend as though he was not involved in the battle, coldly watching from the side.

Shang Junshu clasped his hands and was about to leave when he saw the bearded man and asked politely, "Sir, how may I address you?"

Wen Qubing laughed: "Those who come to the Flying-cloud Oasis at this time, who doesn't have some secrets? "Bro, you don't need to ask, do you?"

Shang Junshui's face turned red, "Mister is right, I am Meng Lang."

"What are you still talking about over there with someone you don't know? Hurry and come back to help! "

Zhu Yantian was getting impatient over there. Shang Junshu hurried back, Tuoba Jin glanced at Wen Qubing and spoke with profound meaning in his voice: "So mister is a person with a story."

"..." Everyone has a story as long as they spend the time to keep a diary. "

Wen Qubing indifferently replied as he looked into the depths of the darkness, trying to find some clues.

A golden-robed middle aged man brought in two elites from the Nine Dragons Stronghold and shouted: "Good! The two of you, please come in. "

The golden robed man waved his hand, and light began to shine within the darkness. It was neither flame nor lamp, but rather a large, forty meter long spell formation. The four corners of the formation shone from the east, south, west, and north as they all converged towards the center.

Bits after pieces of the building blocks of wood and stone began to fall, forming a mountain and river. The space of dozens of meters seemed to elongate, turning into mountains and rivers.

Wen Qubing's mouth slightly opened, his calm attitude suddenly relaxed as he stared blankly at the scene before him for a short moment.

"This is …"

There was unconcealable astonishment in Wen Qubing's voice, "A River and Mountain Diagram that stopped its inheritance long ago in the Primordial Era?"

"..." I really did not expect that there would actually be such a perverted thing hidden under the Flying-cloud Oasis! Where did No God shop get this exaggerated thing? The worst thing was, he actually didn't know anything?

"..." This was not something that could be bought with money! It was very likely that this was an inheritance of the Hundred Clan War. If the old monsters in the Nine Dragons Stronghold saw this, they would definitely scream crazily!

"Good eye!" "To think that you would be able to recognize these ancient items that are not recorded in the records. Mister's knowledge is indeed profound."

Tuoba Jin looked at Wen Qubing again, he did not know that this big bearded man had this kind of eyes, "This formation contains the good fortune of heaven and earth, it can trap and lock down poor organs and earth, it is an evolution of the Primordial Ten Ultimate Formation, it was able to trap and kill a hundred thousand soldiers in one fell swoop …"

"Old man, you're so awesome. You only know how to say one side of the story." Wen Qubing laughed: "This formation is made by the Ancient Greenwood Demon Saints, it was created by deducing the Ten Thousand Arrays, and they once killed a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and divine generals … Although these are all just myths, from every aspect, this thing is not friendly to Homo Clan. "

"The times have changed. There are no demons or devils in this world, how can there be any taboos?" Tuoba Jin said: "This formation was accidentally discovered by us. Once it is activated, very few people can pass through it."

Wen Qubing rubbed his chin, "So that's why, you originally wanted me to go to the other side to unlock it?"

"Yes, as long as Mister passes through the River and Mountain Diagram and goes to the opposite side to open the locked cabinet, you can get fifty gold coins …"

Go!" If it really is a complete River and Mountain Diagram, I will give you 50 gold coins. "But since it's just a remnant of the formation, it's barely worth the price. It just takes me a year and a half to calculate …

Wen Qubing took another glance at the Array. The mountain ranges made of wood and stone rose and fell, and the formation seemed to be more complex than he had expected.

It was hard to predict. The mathematics of this era had improved a lot compared to the ancient era, and this was only a maze and trap array. As long as one was willing to spend time to calculate, finding a safe path was not difficult.

"Will it take you a year or so?"

"I'm just one person, it's been almost a year! Even if this is only a corner of the array and the change isn't even 1% of its original, there are still over a hundred million paths to escape from. As long as a number is wrong, all of the previous efforts will go down the drain? "

"Indeed. In the past, only elite teams of over a hundred people were able to pass through this formation. They had to calculate for dozens of days before they were able to find the answer."

Tuoba Jin muttered, his voice was clearly filled with regret and anxiety, when Wen Qubing noticed this, it seemed... No God shop was not satisfied with such speed.

However, to be faster than this isn't just adding manpower and tools. It's also a waste of effort to talk too many people over one another. Every mistake I make would result in a complete waste of effort … Unless the Nine Dragons Stronghold were willing to take out their sect's divine tools, but that was impossible.

Zhu Yantian stood outside of the Array, walking back and forth, his hands doing calculations, muttering some words, constantly scheming, while Shang Junshu stood in place with his eyes closed, as if he was sensing something.

After a long while, Zhu Yantian took out a dozen or so of them, and with a wave of his hand, he shot them down onto the ground to form a small array.

This set of techniques, Nine Dragons Stronghold were like an arched wall that had not been passed down in the world, and outsiders would not be able to understand it, but Wen Qubing was an exception. After looking at it a few times, he thought to himself that in these few years, his technique in Nine Dragons Stronghold had improved again.

"Rise!"

Zhu Yantian opened the calculation array and after a few seals, he took out a wooden box from his bosom. With a smack of his palms, the wooden box broke and a golden wheel made out of five different colors, shaped like a ship's rudder, floated in the air and spun quickly. The strong wind scraped through the holes in the wooden box and produced a sharp and low sound.

(…" Good heavens! I really didn't come here for nothing …) Wen Qubing's pupils constricted, and his hands unconsciously clenched into a fist. As expected, that group of old freaks acted according to plan.

The divine artifact was guarded by the Nine Dragons Stronghold. Zero Wheel Key!

All the big and small, positive and negative, the middle point of multiplication and subtraction, is still zero. With zero as the key, it leads to the final result of each formula, and the treasure of the number of Nine Dragons Stronghold, returns to the key of zero.

This Divine Equipment was related to the existence of the Nine Dragons Stronghold and could not be left behind easily, but big sects had their own methods to create Treasure Weapon s, and receive a bit of the True Meaning of the Spirit Qi from the Divine Equipment. In a short period of time, they would possess a power similar to, or even equivalent to, Divine Equipment, just like this one in Zhu Yantian's hands.

After activating the God Transforming Weapon and combining it with the formation below, countless of light runes transformed into a sea of numbers. Zhu Yantian's expression was solemn as he gathered the data and entered into a state that was similar to that of a god.

In the middle of his calculations, Shang Junshu took a few steps forward and entered the range of the array. As soon as he stepped inside, a fresh breath came out of his body, and a pile of grass grew out from the stone ground under his feet.

Although this power was only at the middle stage, when the Qi spread out, it resonated with the River and Mountain Diagram. The picture of the World Tree was covered in a layer of dense green mist, and the speed at which it moved slowed down.

(…" I see.) Wen Qubing understood the combination of Nine Dragons Stronghold and this pair of elite disciples, and muttered: "So it's a true wood bloodline, there's actually this demon blood in the Homo Clan, one in a billion, no wonder... Nine Dragons Stronghold used this as a trump card.

With this bloodline in his body, although his battle prowess didn't increase much, he was often skilled in the arts of mechanisms. More importantly, the River and Mountain Diagram was made by the Cyan Wood Demon Sage, so the presence of the true wood bloodline was extremely helpful in controlling the painting of the world. As long as the speed of the Array was slowed down, its deduction would be eight times, or even a hundred times less.

Zhu Yantian nodded and said: "With the cooperation of my junior brother, within three days, I can find a way out of the formation."

There was unconcealable pride in his tone as he spoke. The answer that the entire team of Nine Dragons Stronghold Masters would need at least a hundred days to come up with, yet he suppressed it within three days. What kind of achievement was this? From now on, there was no one in the village who could be compared to him, and the promotion to a Master was right in front of his eyes.

However, this dream was interrupted by a sigh.

"Sigh …" I thought that my Nine Dragons Stronghold had some kind of breakthrough, but it turns out … "It's nothing more than that."