Chapter 19 Fuxi Chess Table
"Xianxiazong!"
The old dean was awe-inspiring and his face became serious.
"It turned out to be the elder of Xianxia Sect... huh? Han Fei, Jian Xiu Han Fei?" The old dean suddenly remembered something and asked Xiang Hanfei.
Han Fei nodded with a faint smile. The old dean couldn't help but look respectful. Well, well, it is said that it is better to meet than to be famous. Sure enough, that's it.
The old dean was quite excited and trembling. Han Fei's name has been thundering recently, which makes me admire the old man very much.
Han Fei scratched his head awkwardly.
"Hey, I can't hear the old comet up of what you've done all the way." The old dean was not like an old man at all in high spirits. He was full of red light, and great things would happen one by one.
Han Fei was also very funny when he heard it. He just wanted to be happy in his heart. He drank and sang crazily all the way. He killed him as soon as he saw the magic. He didn't think about anything else, but he didn't expect that he was rumored to be a so-called hero of justice.
"Dean! Dean!" The old dean was talking vigorously, and a series of voices made a noise.
The old dean was furious, waved his hand fiercely and broke the array.
A figure stumbled in and almost hit a powerful spiritual charm.
"The dean is not good. A group of people came outside and said they wanted to grab the original book." It was a girl who fell in, a very beautiful girl, with a small mouth and big eyes, very cute and beautiful.
At this time, the girl was limping, with blood on the corners of her mouth and her left hand covering her right arm.
The old dean was shocked at first sight, and the previous dissatisfaction immediately dissipated and turned into anger.
"It seems that someone is bothering you. Senior, you'd better go out and have a look." Han Fei was also surprised. He stepped forward and took out a healing elixir under the girl's stunned eyes. He gently threw it into the girl's mouth.
The girl was stunned and subconsciously swallowed it.
Then...
"Ah--"
The girl shouted fiercely, like a frightened little rabbit. She ran behind the old dean, pointed to Han Fei tremblingly, and said, "You, you... what poison did you give me?"
Poison?
Han Fei was stunned.
The old dean suppressed his anger, patted the girl's head, and said gently as gently as possible, "He is a guest, not a bad person. What I'm giving you is Heyuandan.
When the old dean said this, the girl laughed. Han Fei smiled and didn't say much. He followed the old dean out.
After leaving like this, Han Fei saw a lot of college disciples again. He was practicing carefully and wholeheartedly. He didn't even know that Han Fei and the three of them passed by. Seeing such a dedicated look, Han Fei was also appreciative.
Chengdong College is a sectarian college in Yemu City. The learning style here is strict, but some places are very open, such as visiting, being included in the college, and learning these mysterious array charms.
The front hall was noisy. Before the three Han Fei arrived, they heard an arrogant shout.
" hand over the original book quickly."
The three of Han Fei stepped out of the formation and came to the front hall. It happened to be a rough and strong man, swung a hammer and sent a disciple of the Yuanhua period with a ferocious face.
The disciples of the college are all practicing the way of the appendix. There is no other way to practice. They rarely use even flying swords. They have no resistance at all, and they are killed and lose their armor.
"Illness!"
Han Fei's eyelids jumped, and a special breath gushed out. The sword's eyes condensed. Unexpectedly, he saw that in the void, several figures were actually close to the hidden charm, stepping on the round awn star array under their feet. They all hold a transparent silk thread in their hands.
These silk threads can't be touched and can't be seen. If it hadn't been for the cold sword eye, I'm afraid it can't be seen through.
White silk threads are wrapped around each other, like a spider web in the blink of an eye, densely distributed, entangling the middle-aged man to death.
"Is this? Spider silk array?" Han Fei looked at the old dean in surprise.
The old dean nodded and smiled and said, "It's a spider silk array, but with the addition of hidden charms, there is also a horn star array that hides and strengthens spider silk."
"It's really a unique and weird formation!" Han Fei finally understood that all these are special and wonderful arrays. Whether it is paper runes, arrays, or spells, they all use arrays. The people here are attacked by arrays as the main. However, I'm afraid he can't do it if he wants to rob things.
"Little man, I want to play a trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain." The old dean is not dizzy. The strength of the big man is just the peak of the Yuanhua period, and he can't even set off a storm.
Han Fei smiled bitterly. He set off a lot of waves in the Yuanhua period. Now it has become the Jindan period. Looking back, he found that what he had done before was so reckless and arrogant.
Is the Jindan period the stage of maturity?
"Dang!" The old dean crutched a little, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.
Han Fei's expression changed greatly, and his sword eyes flashed with surprise.
"What a fast speed. Is this the late master who has a deep understanding of artistic conception and power?" After the shock, Han Fei frowned and thought deeply. He looked at the big man and walked out of the spider silk array step by step. His momentum climbed little by little without stopping it.
Several clicks broke the spider silk, the big man roared, the hammer mountain rose like a tsunami, and the waves rolled down.
"Bang!"
It hit one person, but when the big man looked at it, he was shocked and stared at the bull's eyes.
An arm like a cast of fine steel blocked the fierce and domineering pressure of the hammer. On the hammer, the refined thorns of dense iron all jumped off, turned into smashing, and fell to the ground.
"This is impossible! How can anyone block my hammer with flesh and blood!" The big man shouted in horror. Seeing that Han Fei just raised his hand to block the hammer, the big man was angry and surprised, and smashed it again.
"Boom!" The floor under Han Fei's feet was smashed by the violent spiritual power, and the fragmentation did not stop, spreading around.
"What a shock and hegemony!" Han Fei praised softly, but this faint voice made everyone present hear it clearly.
Ye Yongshu ran over from the gate and saw Han Fei, who blocked Yuan Huaqi's attack with his arm, and couldn't help exclaiming, "It's him!"
Han Fei moved his left hand and moved the hammer away halfway, so that the big man can see Han Fei's strange white pupil clearly. Let me show you, what is domineering!"
Simple and direct, the right fist is pulled to the waist, a violent force forms a tornado, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly condenses on the fist.
One punch, simply burst out, straight out, to the big man's stomach, hit out.
"Touch!" A punch seemed to be very slow, but very fast. When the big man saw Han Fei pulling a fist, he pulled all the aura of heaven and earth to his fist, domineeringly condensed into pure energy. Then, simply, he could see it, but he couldn't react at all, and hit his stomach.
"Boom!" There was a shock in his ear, and the big man flew up, smashed several pieces on his face, and the trees growing indoors, broke the array, broke all kinds of runes, and then the brain buzzed and fell into a blank.
Han Fei smiled faintly, ignored those college disciples who opened their mouths and had never seen the world. With a gentle touch under their feet, the dragon rose out of the water, but it gave people a leisurely feeling. They jumped out of the water wildly. As soon as their toes left the ground, they seemed to disappear as elves and ghosts.
When it appeared again, it had already fallen gently 100 meters away and fell on the ground in front of the big man.
The right hand gently poked out, and a blue-blue energy condensed in his hand, forming a dragon claw. He gently pinched and crushed the array in the void.
The space is sunken, and a powerful elastic void is generated, which is actually the second double array.
The cold flying dragon claws keep, continue to probe down.
Gently pinched again, crushed the array, and finally caught the collar of the big man who fell into the array.
Pull hard, pull the big man out of the array, and once again break the branch of the array Farah.
Lifting the big man in the air, although he raised his head, his eyes naturally gave birth to a sense of detachedness.
Han Fei laughed softly, and the cold words made people chill. What kind of school are you? Why do you want to grab the original book?
The man's brain was shaken, and he was already in chaos. Seeing Han Fei's question, he subconsciously said, "The original book of Fu is a strange book handed down in the Middle Ages. The patriarch of Wanqing has an order to distinguish between light and dark ways. One steals and one grabs, he also needs to get the original book of Fu in exchange for the opportunity to enter the chess table."
"Chess table?" Han Fei suddenly heard a strange name and couldn't help but be interested.
"What chess table? Where is it again?" Han Fei continued to ask, but it seemed that there was no hope. This time, as soon as Han Fei finished asking, the big man had woken up. Hearing Han Fei's question like this, he knew that he had made a mistake.
"Hmm?" Han Fei suddenly frowned, let go of the big man, and rushed into the big man's meridians with a sword power in his right hand.
A series of explosions sounded in the body of the big man, and all of them were shocked. A cold rose from the soles of his feet. The big man, all the meridians in his body, were destroyed by a domineering force in an instant.
Han Fei's image immediately fell from greatness and strength to cruel and vicious.
Han Fei didn't know that his image had been ruined, but even if he knew it, he didn't care. Looking at the big man spitting blood and dying, Han Fei suddenly asked faintly, "Have you been stolen?"
"No!"
The old dean appeared from the void, and his body gradually condensed from deficiency. The speed was so fast that Han Fei felt palpitations again.
"Wan Qingzong, what a Wan Qingzong, I really thought that with two golden elixirs, I could invade my wild wood city. Hey hey, it's so naive that I dare to put my mind on the chess platform."
"Senior, what is the chess table?" Han Fei asked with interest.
The old dean was surprised and looked at Han Fei. Seeing that Han Fei's white pupils were really puzzled, he couldn't help saying, "It's strange, since it's the Jindan period, why didn't your sect tell you?" It is rumored that you have ten golden elixir elders in Xianxiazong, a Yuanying elder. You don't even know it. It's strange!"
Han Fei was even more confused when he heard the words. The old dean smiled and turned around and ordered a few times. Under the amazement and worship of the disciples, he came to the last place of practice after the college, the blank array space.
Going further in, it turned out to be another array space. Han Fei looked at it in consters. In front of him, there was a small lake with lush weeds growing by the lake. In the center of the lake was a thatched hut.
Under his feet, he walked into the thatched hut with the old dean. After sitting down, the old dean said.
"In the land of Jiuzhou, there are six forbidden places, of which the risk coefficient is the lowest, and it is also the highest forbidden place, which is Fuxi Mountain where the chess platform is located."
"Fuxi Mountain!!"
Han Fei was suddenly shocked. The word Fuxi shocked him. Before the giant of Xianxiazong's purple bamboo forest left, it was because he felt that there would be a great disaster, but more, why not because he heard Han Fei say that Fu Xi had disappeared in ancient times and Yu Yu Yu left?
When the old dean said this about Fuxi, Han Fei suddenly woke up with a blow in his heart.
"Yes, the giant's idea once said that he wanted to fight the way of gossip with Fuxi, but he was defeated by Tiancanghai. He was very unwilling, so he created the Bagua Tongtian sword formula, the Bagua sixty-four sword, each sword can interpret the Eightygrams sixty-four swords, but Han Fei modified this set of sword formula by himself without any understanding.
He has no great ability to understand, just simply modify the Jindan Avenue that suits him with the sword formula.
His gossip swordsmanship is dominated by swords, and gossip is only used as a way of sword skills. What he practices is only swords.
"So, is that the chess table the place where the giant once left traces?
Han Fei suddenly became excited. For the giant's idea, Han Fei himself did not have any feelings. He could only say that he was an enlightening teacher.
"I'm going, senior, can you tell me the location?" Han Fei figured it out in his heart and made up his mind to go.
"I didn't make it clear!" The old dean smiled.
"Fuxi Mountain is located at the junction of Zhongzhou and Beizhou. There is only one huge peak. When you enter, you can see the world of heaven and earth."
"It is said that in ancient times, in order to discuss the way of gossip with two friends, Fuxi set up chess tables everywhere in the mountains where he lived, so that the disciples below could watch and listen to the lecture while playing games."
"Oh, in a word, it's not clear. You will know when you arrive. By the way, your master's rumor should have broken through the return of the Yuanying period. Why didn't I tell you?"
Han Fei is also depressed.
"Bear by the way, how can you come to this wild wood city? In the golden elixir period, you have seen through some reincarnations of life and death, and the vicissitudes of the world." The old dean suddenly asked. He was really curious about Han Fei's sudden visit to Yemu City.
"I want to go to Beizhou and find me... the woman I love deeply!" Han Fei scratched his head. Even with the strength of the Jindan period, he was still a little shy when it comes to the love between men and women.
"Go to Beizhou? Hahaha, I have to say that if you go north, you will naturally pass through Fuxi Mountain!" The old dean smiled and said, "If you pass through Fuxi Mountain, you should be interested in the gossip chess platform."
Han Fei smiled bitterly. I'm afraid it's really like this. Masters, they all know that they are practicing sword secrets, and they must have a deep understanding of gossip, so they will definitely have a strong interest after passing through Fuxi Mountain.
Suddenly, Han Fei asked again, "What's wrong with the original book?"
The old dean Yu Yuyu smiled and pulled his old face and said, "If you want to enter the Fuxishan chess platform array, in addition to Jin Danqi's own breakthrough, there is another way."
"Jiuzhou, in the hands of the largest sect in each continent, has a Fuxi order and can enter it freely with ten people."
"However, it seems that they will only send eight people to enter it every time, and the remaining two will be given to some people who can afford and satisfy them with gifts."
Han Fei frowned. After a moment, he seemed to be struck by thunder. The previous speculation was clear at this moment.
"Mo Shumen, at the beginning, it should be for this place to steal the Youlong Sword and send it to Zhongzhou Shengshan Shengguangzong." Han Fei's heart was suddenly clear, but it was murderous.
"However, Sheng Guangzong is dignified and decent, and naturally will not give up a place to the Demon Sect, so the Demon Sect will find another evil sect in another continent to present the soul of the green dragon." The more Han Fei thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth, and the murderous spirit on his body began to slowly escape.
The old dean was shocked. Han Fei's murderous spirit was too strong, which was the only thing he had seen in his life.
"Jian Xiu, Jian Xiu will not have such a strong murderous spirit." The old dean was shocked. No, this is a sword, and it's not right. What is it? Power? By the way, it's the power, the power of the sword, good guy, it also generates new power.
"Superior world with a sword, good talent!" The old dean was shocked and overjoyed.
Han Fei suddenly got up, and the murderous spirit on his body converged. He said in a low voice, "The magic gate, the magic spirit of heaven, and the method of controlling the dead body must be obtained from a certain continent, and it must be the gate sect behind the demon gate!"
He respectfully saluted the old dean and said, "Thank you, dean, for waking up. Han Fei is very grateful!"
The old dean smiled and waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite."
"I'm leaving!" Han Fei suddenly said.
"Is it so urgent?" The old dean was shocked, but Han Fei's murderous spirit just now made him think of something. It seems that you also suffered from magic cultivation when you were a child. Maybe these memories make your personality delicately distorted. When you see the devil, you will kill fiercely. I can't say whether it's right or wrong. However, I hope you remember one thing, distinguish between good and evil before killing!"
Han Fei was taught to nod.
Immediately, Han Fei left the college with the old dean.
"Bear by the way, before going to Fuxi Mountain, buy more elixir. No matter how much the healing Yuandan is for you." The old dean suddenly crutched and pointed to the huge tree in the city.
Han Fei nodded and walked towards the city step by step, even if he said goodbye.
However, not long after leaving, Ye Yongshu caught up with him and said to Han Fei, "Senior, let me be your guide."
Han Fei looked at Ye Yongshu deeply, and then nodded faintly.
In the city, the trade fair is unfolding.
In the middle of the city, standing under the tree and looking up, the whole vision seemed to be covered, only the mottled sunlight sprinkled.
The soft wind and warm eyes are combined, which is particularly comfortable.
Under this tree, in a large space, there are countless stalls, surrounded by giant trees, and hundreds of people are setting up stalls.
"Senior, some of the things here are still good. If you like it, you can ask the stall owner..." Ye Yongshu began to introduce.
Han Fei stared at it. Under everyone's stall, a wonderful formation was drawn. Each stall owner closed his eyes and rested, or looked at the immortals passing by.