Chapter 158 Three Phantom Snake Formation
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Chapter 158 Three Phantom Snake Formation
Chu Xingyun didn't know what happened, but felt an inexplicable aura emanating from the pitch-black wooden card, lingering on the token, which seemed to form a certain resonance.
"This is troublesome." Xue Qingwu said with a wry smile: "In Tianxiao Palace, every task wooden card will have an explanation. If you take off the task wooden card, it means that you are willing to accept this task. Or, you are right, the pitch-black wooden tablet in your hand represents a heaven-level mission, and it is also the most difficult sky-level mission in the Temple of Heaven."
"Ordinary sky-level missions are as difficult as heaven. I heard that this mission has existed for more than ten years, and no one has ever been able to solve it. This is a good show."
"The missions issued in the Temple of Heaven, regardless of whether they are disciples or elders, are acceptable. From this point of view, even the elders of Wufu can hardly complete this mission, so they are hung on the top of the jade."
"Since Chu Xingyun entered Lingxiao Wufu, he has made one sensation after another. This time, he will finally be deflated!"
All Wufu disciples present cast curious eyes, and even many Wufu elders were attracted. Obviously, they all knew the task in this pitch-black wooden tablet, and they all held the mentality of watching the excitement.
"It's just a task, so it's not worth making such a fuss about." Seeing the sensational crowd, Chu Xingyun said unhappily.
"Ordinary missions are indeed not like this, but sky-level missions are a little different." Xue Qingwu said angrily, explaining: "But for all sky-level missions, there will be tests on the wooden sign. If you pass the test, it means Eligible to accept the mission of the sky level, on the contrary, if you fail the test, you will be fined to face the wall for a month."
"Facing the wall?" Chu Xingyun frowned. This Lingxiao Martial Mansion is too disciplined. It's just accepting the task, but it's so complicated that it has specially set up punishment.
"Every heaven-level mission will affect the entire Martial House, and it has profound meaning. The Martial House specially set up a test to prevent some disciples from opportunistically making random attempts. In fact, it's all my fault, and I didn't explain it clearly to you in advance. "
Xue Qingwu blamed herself a little, she should have made it clear to Chu Xingyun from the beginning.
"I can't blame you for this, I'm just impatient." Chu Xingyun comforted, feeling a little annoyed.
To him, facing the wall for a month is nothing, but at this time, when the chamber of commerce is being established, if he doesn't come forward to preside over the overall situation, chaos will inevitably arise.
Furthermore, after five days, Lin Tianchong will personally come to Lingxiao Wufu to find him.
If Chu Xingyun is punished to face the wall, he will not only be unable to find the Jiuqiao Tianqinggen, but will even attract Lin Tianchong's dissatisfaction. As a result, the whole plan will be disrupted.
"I must pass this test, otherwise I will be in trouble." Chu Xingyun's face showed a certain color, and immediately poured spiritual power into the task jade card, fully activating it.
Hum!
I saw the task jade card trembling, and then, an obscure pattern appeared in front of Chu Xingyun's eyes, and beside the pattern, there was a paragraph of text written specially.
"This formation is called the Three Illusory Spiritual Snake Formation, and it is a mysterious spiritual formation inherited from ancient times. As long as you can find the thirty-one formation eyes of this formation, you can complete the test."
Chu Xingyun read in a low voice, the expression on his face suddenly stagnated, and he wondered in his heart, when did the three phantom spirit snake formations become ancient spirit formations, and there are a total of thirty-three formation eyes in the three phantom spirit snake formations , definitely not Thirty-one.
Among the top ten Martial Emperors, Xuanqing Wuhuang is Chu Xingyun's deadly enemy. The two have been fighting for nearly a hundred years. If they disagree, they will fight and fight for days and nights.
Xuanqing Martial Emperor is proficient in the way of formations. With a single thought, he can easily arrange hundreds of large formations. His accomplishments are astonishing. Chu Xingyun and him are both enemies and friends, so they understand the world's formations.
He had personally seen Emperor Xuanqing perform the formation of the Three Illusory Spirit Snakes in front of him, and every formation pattern and formation eye were extremely familiar.
"After entering the realm of heavenly spirits, the fifth-level spirit array can be arranged. In addition, there are many changes in this three-phantom spirit snake formation. It is no wonder that no one in Lingxiao Wufu can answer it." Chu Xingyun thought of this, and no longer Worried, he let out a long sigh of relief.
The people around were silent, looking at this complex spiritual formation quietly, feeling horrified in their hearts. Not to mention looking for the eyes of such a spiritual formation, they felt dizzy just looking directly at it like this.
"It's actually a formation, it's a little bit better." Xue Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief. In the misty forest, Chu Xingyun easily cracked the fog formation of the sky lock. The three magic snake formations in front of him look complicated A lot, but all in all there is still some hope.
She resumed her original expression, opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to encourage her, but she saw Chu Xingyun stretched out her finger, and pointed out lightly at the three phantom spirit snake formations. The speed was so fast that she hardly thought about it.
When Chu Xingyun clicked the thirty-first time, the pitch-black wooden sign in his hand trembled suddenly, and a jet of black light rose up, spreading like a wave of water, covering the entire Temple of Heaven.
"It's not the red light that represents punishment. Could it be that Chu Xingyun got the answer right? How is it possible that he passed the test that no one has passed in more than ten years?"
All the people present trembled and rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
Accompanied by the voices of the crowd, Chu Xingyun kept his fingers, and tapped twice on the Three Illusory Spiritual Snake Formation.
Every time it was clicked, the pitch-black wooden sign trembled once, and shot out a black light again.
Three black lights hovered in the sky above the Tianxiao Temple, intertwined and shining in all directions, as if they had broken the seal.
The three pitch-black strange snakes hissed coldly.
This scene shocked the entire Lingxiao Wufu.
All the disciples and elders looked up at the three pitch-black strange snakes, and suddenly felt the creeps all over their bodies. They could feel a vague killing aura coming down, and they were shocked physically and mentally.
At the same time, in the law enforcement hall.
After Tie Wuxin finished handling all the matters, he rubbed his aching temples with both hands, and sighed: "This Chu Xingyun, since he entered Lingxiao Wufu, nothing good has happened to him. He has obviously offended the Li family and The Su family, it's really worrying to provoke the Luo family this time!"
Thinking of this, Tie Wuxin felt even more helpless, and was about to take a rest when the storage ring suddenly trembled.
With a slight movement in his mind, a pitch-black wooden sign appeared in Tie Wuxin's hand, with bursts of black light emitting from it.
"After such a long time, there is finally another kid who dares to accept this sky-level mission. I don't know how many formation eyes can be unlocked this time." Tie Wuxin laughed and poured a piece of spiritual power into the pitch-black wooden tablet.
Buzz buzz!
The pitch-black wooden sign seemed to respond, shaking more and more violently, and rays of light shot out from it, like countless dazzling stars appearing in the Hall of Law Enforcement.
Ten ways!
Twenty!
Thirty!
Thirty-three!
When the last gleam of light bloomed, the pitch-black wooden sign made a crackling sound, and finally shattered into pieces with a bang, making Tie Wuxin's mouth unable to close anymore, and he was too shocked to speak.
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