Chapter 215 Time Is a Butcher Knife

The special movement of Motian Pavilion attracted everyone's attention.

Hua Wudao, Duanmusheng, Zhou Jifeng, Zhaoyue, Xiaoyuaner, and the disciples of Yanyue Palace all came outside Motian Pavilion.

Even Fan Xiuwen, who was seriously injured and recuperating, dragged his injuries and walked out of the house with difficulty, looking at the Demon Heaven Pavilion in the distance.

Rao is Fan Xiuwen who is well-informed, and when he saw the giant vortex above the Motian Pavilion, he was also surprised and puzzled...

His brows tightened and he murmured, "Could it be that... the old devil intends to absorb the power of the barrier and forcibly maintain his cultivation?"

From his point of view.

The vitality energy of the Jinting Mountain barrier is continuously gathering towards the top of the Motian Pavilion.

"Array eyes?"

Fan Xiuwen recognized it.

The vortex at the top of Motian Pavilion is the eye of the barrier of Jinting Mountain.

This eye formation can control the barrier of the entire Jinting Mountain.

When some practitioners arrange the formation, they will hide the formation in corners that are difficult to find, so as not to be known about their weaknesses.

Similarly, the formation eye is also a place to repair the formation and instill energy.

The terrain of Jinting Mountain is excellent, and such a large formation can be formed to form a strong barrier, which has made the top ten famous sects stay away, but this formation did not expect to be above the Motian Pavilion.

But right now—

Energy is being absorbed, what is the situation?

This is to weaken the barrier of Jinting Mountain! Weakening defenses!

Formation is especially important for a holy place of practice.

For example, Zheng Dao is obviously very weak, but because of the excellent place like the Qingyu Altar, it has survived.

The formations of the eight altars of Yunzong are also holy places of practice to defend against foreign enemies.

Fan Xiuwen couldn't understand, what is Motian Pavilion doing?

If things go on like this, once the barrier disappears... Famous Sect and Right Path join forces to attack again, how can Motian Pavilion resist?

hum ——

The vibration caused by the vortex is getting stronger and stronger.

Fan Xiuwen decided to go and have a look.

At the current stage, Motian Pavilion is his only shelter, and if something happens to Motian Pavilion, he has nowhere to go.

Enduring the pain on his body, Fan Xiuwen walked towards Motian Pavilion with difficulty.

Soon.

Fan Xiuwen came to the vicinity of Motian Pavilion.

Um?

Why is there an old beggar?

Fan Xiuwen is such a character. When he saw the old beggar, he looked at it and said, "Who are you?"

The old beggar was lying on the ground, facing Motian Pavilion, with his back to Fan Xiuwen, when he heard the voice behind him, he turned around lazily and glanced...

Pan Litian was shocked by Fan Xiuwen's facial features. Fan Xiuwen had already been disfigured and had no mask. Looking at it like this, it was naturally a little scary.

"I'm begging for a drink... good wine... do you want a sip?" Pan Litian picked up the wine gourd.

Pan Litian did not continue to walk towards Motian Pavilion.

Here, the whole picture can basically be seen clearly.

"You haven't answered the question below." Fan Xiuwen's voice was low.

He is not a little Yuan'er, so easy to be deceived.

How can he be an ordinary person who can appear in Motian Pavilion?

Pan Litian laughed a few times and said, "It doesn't matter who the old man is... You seem to be seriously injured."

"Nothing to do with you."

"The old man travels from south to north and sees countless people... young man, don't rush like this." The old beggar put on the appearance of an elder.

Fan Xiuwen frowned slightly.

Shen Sheng said: "You call me a boy?"

"Huh?" Pan Litian squinted at Fan Xiuwen.

Fan Xiuwen actually laughed out loud and said, "The younger generation of the younger generation has no eyes, but I don't care about you."

"The old man doesn't care about you either."

The two looked at each other, the well water did not violate the river water, and looked at Motian Pavilion.

Time is a butcher's knife.

Both killed the two of them and changed their appearance, and no one knew the other.

Although the old beggar looks bad, extremely ordinary. But Fan Xiuwen did not take it lightly.

The top of the Motian Pavilion is still gathering.

The disciples who were watching nearby were puzzled.

"Elder Hua, you are well-informed, what the hell is going on?" Duanmusheng pointed to the top of Motian Pavilion.

Hua Wudao frowned and said, "Something happened to Zhenyan!"

"Since Zhengyi and Tianjianmen came to make trouble last time, Master has repaired the formation with his own strength... It stands to reason that there should be no accident!" Duanmusheng said.

Mention Tianjianmen.

Zhou Jifeng, who was beside him, blushed. He was also present that day and witnessed Lu Zhou repairing the formation with his own eyes.

Xiaoyuan'er was not too worried, and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, even if the formation is scattered... those righteous paths don't dare to come!"

That being said.

But everyone is still worried.

Zhaoyue said: "Master is still in retreat... It won't work like this."

Duanmusheng sighed: "It's a pity that the fourth child is not here, otherwise let him think of a way."

Although Ming Shiyin is all clever, he has a good ability to produce wisdom in a hurry.

Just as everyone was talking, the vortex in the sky was getting bigger and bigger.

The barrier vibrates!

This means that the energy of the barrier is further absorbed by the vortex.

"what happened?"

Hua Wudao said: "It can't continue! This matter must be reported to the pavilion master."

The crowd nodded.

Hua Wudao was the oldest among them... He took the lead in walking towards the main hall of Motian Pavilion.

Others followed.

Passing through the deep corridor and entering the interior of the Motian Pavilion... and came to the outside of the secret room.

The surrounding of the secret room is closed, which can attenuate most of the sound. At this point, the vibration of the barrier is basically inaudible.

Everyone bowed at the same time.

"Master."

"Master."

This time, the secret room was silent, and there was no movement.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Master?" Duanmusheng tried again.

Unfortunately, there is still no echo inside.

Hua Wudao walked towards the door of the secret room and said, "Hua Wudao has something to ask for."

In the way of sound transmission of vitality, even through the stone gate, as long as people are inside, they can definitely hear it.

However……

There was still no response from the back room.

"Is the master not there?"

"If it's not in the secret room, where would it go? The four pavilions in the southeast and north are cleaned and inspected every day. Besides... Master doesn't need to be sneaky." Duanmusheng said.

Hua Wudao said lightly: "Don't worry, let me feel it."

When a practitioner reaches a certain level, as long as there are living objects around, they can perceive the existence of the target with all their strength.

Unless the opponent's cultivation base is far greater than the perceiver, he can hide the breath of the whole body...

However, Hua Wudao is a seven-leaf powerhouse, and it is most suitable for him to perceive. Besides, there is no need for Master and his elderly to hide their breath.

then……

Hua Wudao raised his palm and placed it on the stone gate.

Vigor is surging.

With such a close-up perception method, it is basically possible to determine whether there is anyone inside.

Hua Wudao closed his eyes and moved his ears slightly.

Yuan Qi entered the secret room.

It was quiet and gentle inside, as if no one was there.

Hua Wudao continues to perceive...

At this time, he sensed a strong energy that was shrinking sharply.

From the top of the secret room, the form of a funnel is formed, and it continues to converge downward.

Hua Wudao opened his eyes and retracted his palm!

"Elder Hua, how is the situation?" Duanmusheng asked anxiously.

"The pavilion... may have gone crazy!"

Go on fire! ?

Everyone was surprised!

Retreat practice is often aimed at breaking through the cultivation base, all of which want to seek higher attainments in the cultivation path.

In the world of practitioners, there are too many people who go into the devil.

The "magic" here is not a demon of the magic way, but a mistake in the cultivation base, a deviation in the cultivation method, and the meridian and dantian Qi sea will be damaged.

"How is this possible? Elder Hua... don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Yuan'er said in disbelief.

Hua Wudao said seriously: "The aura and vitality inside are extremely turbulent... I can feel that the energy on the barrier is gathering in the secret room through the eyes of the formation! If you don't believe it... You will find out by yourself!"

After all, it's all too obvious inside.

Duanmusheng was the first to go up and felt it, and as Hua Wudao said, the vitality inside was chaotic... This is indeed a sign of going crazy!

"Third Senior Brother, think of a way! You can't go on like this!" Zhao Yue also became anxious.

Duanmusheng scratched his head and glanced at Shimen, but couldn't see anything. Only shook his head.

Hua Wudao sighed and said, "There are two ways."

"any solution?"

"One, we forcibly break open the secret room, and let everyone join forces to stabilize the chaotic vitality, but the chaotic vitality will form a backlash, and we will share the responsibility; the second method is to wait. Vitality, a strong reversal in the process of cultivation, and a breakthrough in cultivation, but the possibility is very low."

Two options.

placed in front of the crowd.

Xiao Yuan'er was the first to say: "Then what are you waiting for, break the secret room! Third Senior Brother...Quick!"

Hua Wudao nodded and said: "If that's the case, then choose the first one, those with cultivation below the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, leave quickly!"

When thinking of two options, Hua Wudao had already made a decision.

Duanmusheng followed: "I agree."

The female disciples had a low cultivation base and turned around and left. They stayed here, it was useless, it would only hold back.

But Zhaoyue didn't leave, but said, "I'll stay."

They knew very well that once something happened to the master, the disaster of Motian Pavilion would really come.

Whether it is from a personal point of view or the point of view of Motian Pavilion, they must make this choice.

Just after the group of female disciples left, the sound of concussion from outside finally came in.

This means that the energy fluctuations of the barrier are more violent than before.

Fan Xiuwen and Pan Litian watched all this quietly.

It's like being out of the way.

Fan Xiuwen looked at the gathering of vitality and seemed to have made a new discovery, and said disapprovingly: "It seems that after so many years, you have never given up your pursuit of immortality..."

Pan Litian glanced at him and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the eternal truth... Some people always want to break the truth, why bother..."

"Old man, you are so open-minded, why don't you jump from here and die?" Fan Xiuwen pointed to the nearby cliff.

"Young man, don't be as knowledgeable as the old man. The old man has only a few years to live, but you are still young, and the road is still long. When you reach the age of the old man, you should understand, naturally." Pan Litian said in an old-fashioned manner.

Fan Xiuwen's voice was hoarse, and he said disdainfully, "When this seat is all over the world, I'm afraid you are still in the womb."