Chapter 429: The Three-Unique Old Man The old man in hemp clothes was well versed in the art of divination and was also obsessed with the art of formations. To him, the scene before him looked like a contest between two masters of formations. When he first entered the formation, the formation in front of him was not bad, but that was all. However, as time went on, the changes in the formation began to surprise him a little. Compared to the beginning, the technique was obviously much more sophisticated, and the formation changed so quickly that even he was a little surprised. Although at their level, except for a few large formations, the formation arrangement is no longer restricted by formation tools, which are only used to enhance the power of the formation, and can be formed with just a move of hands and feet. However, the formation in front of them covers a very wide range, and the larger the formation, the greater the power required to change it, but the opponent seems to have no such constraints. He was delighted to see prey, and was not in a hurry to break into the formation. Instead, he competed with the opponent in the art of formation. Gu Yuanqing stood on the top of Beiquan Mountain, using the power of Beiquan Mountain to constantly change the formation. He also understood the intention of the visitor and chuckled, not refusing such communication. He taught himself how to form formations. Among the cultivators who were familiar with him and not his enemies, the one with the highest cultivation level, apart from Pluto, the Mountain-carrying Divine Turtle, and the Demon Dragon Ancestor, was the one with the highest cultivation level. The first two were difficult to ask for advice, and the Demon Dragon Ancestor was originally a great demon and was not proficient in the art of formations, so there was no one around him who could give him guidance. Today's battle with this old man on the formation did not seem like a fight between enemies, but rather an exchange of ideas on the formation. Gu Yuanqing's eyes were opened today. Every time, the opponent broke his formation in a place he had never expected. For Gu Yuanqing, this battle was the best teacher.
Between setting up the formation and breaking it, many scriptures on the true explanation of the Great Yi Formation corresponded one by one. Gu Yuanqing's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if his understanding of the formation had deepened a lot in this moment. In the blink of an eye, the sky had turned dark, and the two had been fighting for more than two hours. The old man seemed to have had a great time. He laughed loudly, formed a seal with his hands, and shouted, "Concentrate!" At the place where he had passed before, the remaining true energy in the void was activated in an instant, and the formation talisman condensed and turned into a formation out of thin air. In an instant, the formation on Qianyuan Island paused slightly, and the old man rode the yellow ox in an instant, landing in the sky above Qianyuan Island, three hundred feet away from Gu Yuanqing. He got off the yellow ox, clasped his fists and said, "Hello, fellow Taoist!" Gu Yuanqing also smiled and bowed, saying: "I have learned a lot today, thank you for your teachings!" The old man in hemp clothes laughed loudly: "No, I have only been obsessed with two things in my life, one is the way of heaven, and the other is the way of formation. It is also my honor to communicate with fellow Taoists today!" Gu Yuanqing looked at the old man in hemp clothes in front of him. He was dressed simply and thin, with a gourd hanging around his waist. He felt vaguely that he looked familiar, and he was somewhat similar to Ji Dai. However, the cultivation levels of the two are very different. Even though this person was standing in front of him, he still seemed to be hiding in the fog, and had not fully revealed himself during the fight just now. "Why don't you come into the mountains and sit down with me, and we can have some tea and discuss Taoism!" Gu Yuanqing stepped aside to invite him. The old man in hemp clothes looked around, then landed on the peak of Beiquan Mountain and smiled calmly: "It is better to obey than to be respectful." Then he turned around and patted the yellow cow: "Cow, go to the island and eat some grass. Don't hurt others!" The old ox mooed in response, then stepped on a cloud and landed on a meadow, where it happily began to eat, swinging its tail. Gu Yuanqing took a look at the cow. He couldn't see through the old man, but he could see something from the cow. It was clearly a great yin and yang demon, and its strength was no less than that of the Dragon Demon Ancestor. Such a great demon was willing to be its mount. The old man's cultivation was self-evident. The old man in hemp clothes landed on Beiquan Mountain leisurely. When he landed in the mountain, Gu Yuanqing looked a little surprised. When he was outside the mountain, Gu Yuanqing could hardly see through his cultivation, but it was different when he landed in the mountain. He could feel this person, and could vaguely feel the vast power in this person. The Zhoutian Realm of the third realm of Yin and Yang? Or a powerful person of Hun Tian? Without comparison and measurement standards, Gu Yuanqing was not sure, but one thing was certain, that is, this person's power still did not exceed the scope that Beiquanshan could control. When the old man in hemp clothes entered the mountain, his pupils shrank slightly. He actually felt a sense of threat, but then his expression returned to calm.
Gu Yuanqing noticed his expression and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, aren't you worried that entering the mountain means entering a tiger's mouth?" The old man in hemp clothes smiled and said, "As the saying goes, judging a person is like judging his character. Although your formation is mysterious, your foundation is majestic and you are not like a villain. If I have misjudged you, it only means that I am not good at cultivation and have poor eyesight. I deserve this disaster!" Gu Yuanqing laughed out loud. This was the first time he saw someone going into the mountains so calmly. This old man is well versed in divination. He knew that there was something extraordinary in this mountain, but he still came in. In addition to believing in his own judgment, I think he is also absolutely confident in his own skills and methods. The old man in hemp clothes looked around and said with a smile, "Such a sacred mountain is hard to find even in the spiritual world. This Qingping Cave Heaven is indeed extraordinary. I came here for this purpose, but I didn't expect it to have an owner. I am being presumptuous." Qingping Cave? Gu Yuanqing was slightly surprised, and then asked, "Why do you think this place is Qingping Cave Heaven?" The old man in hemp clothes smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you trying to test me? The Divine Turtle Carrying the Mountain, this island should not be Qianyuan Island but Sanjue Island, right?" "Three Wonders Island? I'd like to hear more about it. But before that, let's sit down and taste these three kinds of tea." Gu Yuanqing smiled and waved his hand, and the scene changed for the two of them, and they came to a pavilion in the mountains. The old man in hemp clothes could no longer suppress the surprise in his eyes. He could do what he just did, but the prerequisite was that he was facing someone whose cultivation was far weaker than his. Even if this person was the master of the cave, even if he did not use his magic power to resist, it was too incredible for him to do this. "Please come in, fellow Taoist." Gu Yuanqing poured a cup of tea and handed it over. The old man in hemp clothes collected his thoughts, picked up the tea and began to taste it, then he sighed: "Wonderful, wonderful, let's not talk about this tea, but this water is the best spiritual water I have ever tasted. Using this to make tea adds three points of mystery." Gu Yuanqing smiled and said, "As long as it can still be accepted by fellow Taoists, it will be fine." "Fellow Taoist is too modest." The two exchanged greetings for a while, and Gu Yuanqing mentioned Sanjue Island again. He was indeed very curious about the origins of this island and this turtle. The old man in hemp clothes said, "Fellow Daoist, you should have heard of the old man Tianjian who came here 60,000 years ago, right?" “Of course I’ve heard of it. Back then, a great sword master forged four swords: Subdue Demon, Slay Demon, Seal Demon and Heavenly Demon. Among them, the Heavenly Demon Sword has caused several bloody storms in the world of cultivation.” Gu Yuanqing is now more and more curious. Could it be that this island is related to old man Tianjian? The old man in hemp clothes chuckled and said, "But Elder Tianjian has another title, that is Elder Sanjue. His sword art, formation art, and weapon refining art are all the best in the world." (End of this chapter)