Chapter 569 Winner (6 More)

"Young master?" Qiao San hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Young master?!"

He suddenly found that Zhuge Tian had disappeared, only himself and the ancient tree in front of him, no Zhuge Tian, ​​and no figure just now!

"Young Master!" Qiao San hurriedly said, "Stop joking with Old Qiao!"

There was silence all around, no sound at all.

"Young master?" Qiao San said: "We still have to hurry, we really can't make trouble, let's go!"

He turned his head and looked around, and found that the place where he was standing was different from the previous one, as if he had lost his mind for a while, and couldn't remember how he had walked a certain distance to come to this place.

Qiao San raised his voice and shouted: "Young Master!"

He noticed something strange, his voice became much weaker.

He rubbed his ears, "Ahhhhhhhh" a few times, and found that his voice had indeed weakened.

My ears seem to be broken, I can't hear the sound clearly, and everything I hear is extremely weak, and the world around me has become extremely quiet, as if I have become deaf.

Normally, with his deep internal energy, he would listen to the wind as if he was close to his ears, and if he focused on his ears, he could clearly hear the sound of insects crawling within a meter.

But when I listen to it now, it is completely different, as if something is blocking my ears and closing my hearing.

"Young master—!" he hissed.

In normal times, this loud cry could be heard throughout Funiu Mountain.

He listened attentively, his cry was very small and he couldn't make a loud sound, as if something blocked his mouth and throat.

"Young Master!" Qiao San moaned in anger.

The surroundings were still extremely quiet, and this roar of his was almost the same as speaking loudly before.

He frowned and looked around, feeling more and more strange.

Finally, he came up with a stupid way, came to a vast old tree, clapped his palms, trying to make a loud noise, but unfortunately the sound was still very soft and could not be heard far.

But it is reasonable to say that the young master can also hear it, what skill is he, if he speaks a little louder, the young master can hear clearly!

He shook his head, finally floated up to the treetops, and looked around.

There is a vast expanse of woods, endless and endless, all of which are exactly the same ancient trees, if not for the setting sun in the sky, he would not be able to tell which direction it is.

He floated in the direction of the setting sun, performing lightness kung fu and running swiftly.

He was extremely fast, but after running for a quarter of an hour, he found that he seemed to be still in place, so he floated down, made a mark on the ground, floated on the tree again, and galloped away.

After running for a quarter of an hour, he fell down again, and the marks on the ground told him that he was still where he was.

I obviously ran a long way, but why does that mark seem to be running with me, but is still there?

He suddenly slapped his head, his face changed slightly.

Formation!

He remembered the legendary magical method.

It is said that formation masters are almost extinct. There is one in Daleiyin Temple and one in Forbidden Palace. Other than that, there is no formation master in the world.

What virtue and ability do I have, I need a formation master to deal with me!

He shook his head and smiled wryly, and continued to run for an hour, then fell to the ground dejectedly, looked at the marks on the ground, and thought hard for a solution.

All of a sudden, he was able to use his palm to pat the tree, and a palm print appeared clearly. After he patted one tree, he patted another one. As long as he walked towards the unmarked tree, no matter how many trees there were in the forest, he could always take a picture. over!

Haha, I am really smart. Although this is a stupid method, it is also the most effective method. I have such a good idea in a flash of inspiration!

One tree, two trees, three trees... He photographed more than 20 trees in one breath, and looked up, the dusk was rising, and it was almost dark.

He turned his head to look around, his face changed.

The previous mark on the ground is still there, and I haven't gone out yet!

He turned his head to look at the trees around him, including the one he took just now, but the palm prints disappeared!

It seemed that there was a strange force that erased his palm prints and restored them to their original state.

This is the power of formation? Really strong!

Gritting his teeth, he slapped one tree at a time, concentrating on one tree.

It's a pity that the tree bark is not flying like I imagined, and the sawdust is constantly showing. No matter how hard I slap the tree, there is only a palm print on the tree body. As soon as it stopped, the palm prints on the tree body also slowly disappeared.

He suddenly felt a sense of despair, he was doing useless things, struggling in vain.

No, I can't give up, if I really want to be stuck here, who can teach me? I'm afraid that the young master is also trapped, so he will definitely be able to escape!

He felt that a tree can bear only a limited amount of palm force, and if he hit it with one palm after another, the tree would eventually be unable to bear it, so he continued to slap one palm after another until it got dark and he was exhausted.

After dark, a bright moon hung in the sky, allowing him to discern the direction, but he knew it was useless.

It's a pity that I didn't take a sword. If I had a sword, I would have cut down all these trees.

Immediately he sighed, the strength of his palm was no less than that of a sword, there was nothing he could do with these trees, even with a sword in hand, could it be that he was trapped like this, starved to death, died of thirst? That's too bad!

The young master doesn't know what's going on, the young master's skills are involved in good fortune, and he is as powerful as a spirit beast. The formation may not be able to trap him, but he will definitely be able to save himself!

Thinking of this, he smiled, sat slumped on the ground and panted heavily.

——

After Zhugetian found himself trapped in the formation, he didn't rush to move, and stood quietly on the spot, listening attentively.

He used his ears to hear the whistling of the breeze, and wanted to judge his location from the sound of the wind, and feel what was around him from the smell.

Suddenly a figure flashed in front of his eyes, standing two feet away.

He looked at the person in front of him, dressed in a white robe, with a handsome appearance, about twenty years old, looking at himself calmly.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Tian said lazily, looking down at him.

Chu Li said: "Chu Li."

"It's you!" Zhugetian smiled and sized him up: "I didn't expect you to come here!"

Chu Li shook his head: "What kind of martial arts do you practice?"

"Oh?" Zhugetian smiled: "Of course it's the unique skill of Funiu Mountain."

"Is it the Absolute Cloud Collection?" Chu Li frowned, "Did you destroy it or hide it somewhere?"

Zhuge Tian's face changed slightly, his eyes became sharper, like two swords stabbing at Chu Li.

Chu Li said: "That rumor was spread by you, saying that I got the Absolute Cloud Collection!"

"Not bad." Zhuge Tian's eyes were like swords, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about it? Use a little skill, and you're done!"

Chu Li shook his head: "That's good, at least I found the Absolute Cloud Collection!"

"Hehe..." Zhuge Tian laughed loudly, "Do you think you found the Absolute Cloud Collection?"

Chu Li said: "It's on you."

"Interesting! It's really interesting!" Zhuge Tian smiled and said, "You can really imagine, I got the Absolute Cloud Collection? Haha!"

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Just because of Mei Aoshuang, you want to kill me?"

"It seems that Liu Chuan betrayed me." Zhugetian frowned and said, "It's really not from the same way!"

Chu Li said: "You want to kill me, and I want to kill you too. Let's see who can win against whom today!"