Chapter 353 The Array Master From Thousands of Years Ago!

Boom!

The Devouring True Fire burned fiercely, showing two colors of gold and black, looking mysterious and unpredictable, covering the whole body of the middle-aged man.

However, under Su Chen's control, the Devouring True Fire seemed to turn into a flame net, interweaving in the middle-aged man's body, rushing towards his limbs and bones, and constantly dissolving the evil power in his body.

With the Devouring True Fire dissolving the evil power, coupled with the magnificent vitality contained in the Creation Spirit Pill, the middle-aged man's originally extremely weak breath began to gradually become stronger.

Until the last evil power on his face was burned into nothingness by the Devouring True Fire, the cold, weird and evil breath on the middle-aged man completely disappeared.

The magnificent medicinal power of the Creation Spirit Pill began to constantly repair his body, allowing his withered blood to begin to radiate vitality again.

"Huh?

He is..."

Feng Wentian took a look at the middle-aged man on the bed, and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Elder Feng, do you recognize this person?"

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously when he saw Feng Wentian's expression.

"Is he... Wu Qiankun?!"

Feng Wentian said solemnly.

Wu Qiankun?

As soon as these three words came out, Su Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

Thousands of years ago, the name Wu Qiankun was well-known in the whole East Wilderness.

The most powerful formation master in the East Wilderness!

Formation Master Wu Qiankun.

According to legend, Wu Qiankun is a natural formation master with a seven-orifice exquisite heart. He can naturally comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and mobilize the vast natural power.

When he was only in his twenties, he was already a famous formation master in the East Wilderness!

Many people believe that Wu Qiankun is extremely talented and dazzling. As long as he does not die, he may become the first formation emperor in the East Wilderness in the future!

Formation Emperor, what an honor is this?

However, a thousand years ago, an evil demon from outside the domain escaped from the Abyss Sea. Wu Qiankun used his own strength to set up the Qiankun Demon Sealing Array, reinforced and sealed the Abyss Sea, and buried countless evil demons from outside the domain.

But he suffered a very serious backlash, and his formation cultivation was almost completely destroyed. Later, he disappeared and never appeared again.

Who could have thought that Wu Qiankun would hide in such a dilapidated small courtyard in the ancient city of Nanhuang?

If he hadn't met Su Chen today, I'm afraid that a generation of formation saints would have fallen completely like this, right?

"A thousand years ago, I once followed my master and had the honor of seeing the demeanor of the formation saint Wu Qiankun. How high-spirited and brilliant was he at that time? I didn't expect that he was still alive, and in such a small courtyard, living a miserable life..."

Feng Wentian's eyes were full of great emotion.

Although Wu Qiankun's face was pale and his vitality was exhausted, and his appearance was very different from that of the past, Feng Wentian still confirmed it at a glance.

This is the formation saint Wu Qiankun!

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I was still alive!"

A hoarse and low voice sounded.

The middle-aged man slowly sat up from the bed, and his eyes fell on Feng Wentian and Su Chen. Although his eyes were turbid and vicissitudes, he had a kind of indifference and calmness that saw through life and death.

"Is it this young friend who saved me? I don't know what your name is?"

The middle-aged man looked at Su Chen and asked calmly.

"I am Su Chen, the Holy Son of Tiandao Sect! May I ask, senior, is it the formation saint Wu Qiankun?"

Su Chen bowed and smiled slightly.

Hearing the name of the formation saint Wu Qiankun, the middle-aged man on the bed was clearly slightly shocked.

He sighed and said, "A thousand years have passed. I didn't expect that someone would recognize me! The Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect? The Tiandao Sect once had another Holy Son. It seems that the young master must be extremely talented and have the ability to suppress the world! Thank you for saving my life!"

The middle-aged man stood up from the bed and bowed to Su Chen with a solemn expression.

He admitted it.

He was the formation saint from a thousand years ago, Wu Qiankun!