Chapter 561： Winner

"Young Master?" Qiao San busy turned back and called, "Young Master ?!"

He suddenly saw the shadow of Zhuge Tian, ​​only himself and the ancient tree in front of him, without Zhuge Tian, ​​there was no figure just now!

"Young Master!" Qiao San busy said: "Don't make jokes with Old Qiao!"

There was no sound at all. Text

"Young Master?" Qiao San said: "Let's hurry up, we can't make it anymore, let's go!"

He turned his head to look around, and now he was standing in a place different from the previous one, as if he had been missing for a while in his mind, and couldn't remember how he had come a long way.

Qiao Sanyang shouted, "Young Master!"

He showed something strange, and his voice became much weaker.

He rubbed his ears and called "ahhhh" a few times, but his voice did weaken.

His ears seemed to be broken, he could not hear the sound clearly, everything was extremely weak, and the surrounding world became extra quiet, as if he had become deaf.

If at ordinary times, he has deep internal force, listening to the sound of the wind as in his ears, concentrating on his ears, the crawling sound of insects within a foot can be clearly heard.

But now when I listen to it again, it's absolutely not as if something is blocking the ears and closing the hearing.

"Young Master—!" He hissed.

If in normal times, this shouted that the entire Funiu Mountain could be heard.

He listened with a side ear, his bark was very small, and there was no loud sound, as if something was blocking his mouth and throat.

"Small-Lord-!" Qiao Sanyun crowned his throat and roared.

There was still silence, and the roar was almost as loud as before.

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

In the end, I thought of a stupid method. I came to a reckless old tree and slapped it with both palms, and came up with a loud noise. Unfortunately, the sound was still very slight, and it didn't pass far.

But it is reasonable to say that the young master can also hear, how skillful he is, a little louder, the young master can hear clearly!

He shuffled, and finally drifted onto the treetop and looked away.

The vast woods, endless and respectless, are the same ancient trees in his eyes. If the sunset in the sky is not there, he cannot tell the direction.

He floated in the direction of the setting sun, performing light work.

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

After a quarter of an hour, he fell again, and the mark on the ground told him that he was still there.

I clearly run a long distance, why does that mark seem to run with me and still be there?

He suddenly patted his head, his face slightly changed.

Formation method!

He remembered the magical means in the legend.

It is said that the array mage is almost extinct, there is one in Daleiyin Temple, and one in the forbidden palace. In addition, there is no array mage in the world.

He He De He Neng, he needs a mages to deal with himself!

He smiled bitterly, and continued to run for an hour, Tang Tang fell to the ground, looking at the signs on the ground, thinking hard about ways.

Suddenly he took the crown and patted it on the tree, showing a palm print clearly, after taking one tree and taking another, as long as he walked to the unmarked tree, no matter how many trees in the wood, he could always take it. !!

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

One tree, two trees, three trees, he patted more than twenty trees in one breath, looked up, and the twilight rose, it was going to be dark.

He turned to look around, his face changed.

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

He turned to look at the trees around him, including the one he had just taken, and his palm disappeared!

There seemed to be a strange power, and his palm was radiated back to its original state.

Is this the power of formation? Really powerful!

He had his teeth, photographed one palm and one palm against a tree, and concentrated on one tree.

It ’s a pity that there is no bark flying in his imagination, constantly showing the appearance of tree debris. No matter how hard he slaps, the tree body only shows a palm print. When the next palm is photographed, the original palm is lost, leaving only one palm print on the tree. After a short pause, the palm of the tree body slowly disappeared.

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

No, I can't give up myself, I really want to be stuck here, who can teach myself? I am afraid that the young master is also fed, and he will definitely escape!

He felt that a tree could bear the limits of the palm, and he hit it with one palm and one palm. After all, the tree could not bear it, so he patted it with one palm and one palm until it was dark, and he was exhausted.

After dark, a bright moon hangs in the sky, allowing him to identify the direction, but he knows that it is useless at all.

But Xianji didn't take the sword. If he brought the sword, he would cut down all the trees.

Immediately he sighed, his palms were firm and inferior to the sword. There was nothing he could do to take the trees, and the same was true with the sword in his hand. Was he fed, starved to death, or thirsty? That's too bad!

The young master does not know what's going on. The young master can participate in the transformation and be as powerful as a spirit beast. The formation method may not be able to get trapped, and he will definitely save himself!

Thinking of this, he smiled, sitting on the ground and exhaling gaspingly.

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After Zhuge Tianxian was trapped in the line by himself ~ www.novelhall.com ~ didn't move quickly, stood quietly in place, and listened with ears.

He carried his ears, heard the howling breeze, wanted to judge his location from the sound of the wind, and felt what was around him from the smell.

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

He looked at the person in front of him, struck a white robe, looked handsome, and was about twenty years old, looking at himself quietly.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Tian lazily looked at him sublimely.

Chu Lidao: "Chu Li."

"It's you!" Zhu Getian smiled and looked at him: "I didn't expect you to come over!"

Chu Liqi: "What martial arts do you practice?"

"Oh?" Zhuge Tian smiled. "Naturally, Funiu Mountain is a peerless school."

"Is it absolutely a treasure?" Chu Li frowned. "Did you ruin it or hide it?"

Zhu Getian's complexion changed slightly, his eyes gradually sharpened, as if two swords stabbed at Chu Li.

Chu Li said: "That rumor came from you, and said that I have got Yunyun Baoyu!"

"That's right." Zhuge Tian's eyes were like a sword, but the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "How? A little crumbs, you're done!"

Chu Liqi: "Either this way, at least I have found the absolute treasure!"

"Hehe" Zhuge Tian laughed out loud: "Do you think you have found the absolute cloud treasure?"

Chu Li said: "On you."

"Fun is fun!" Zhuge Tian laughed. "You really can be whimsical, I got a rare cloud treasure? Haha!"

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

"It seems that Liu Chuan has betrayed me." Zhu Getian frowned. "It really isn't all the way!"

Chu Li said: "You want to kill me, I want to kill you too, let's see who can outperform anyone!" (To be continued.)

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