Chapter 1029 - Chapter 1029: Reversal (1) (1/2)

Chapter 1029: Reversal (1)

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The scene in front of Xu Qi ‘an changed from blurry to clear in less than a second.

Then, he found himself at the entrance of a Valley. The valley was quiet, with withered flowers and trees. It was bleak and quiet.

Xu Qi ‘an closed his eyes and felt the temperature and humidity of the air. He was slightly relieved. The climate was not much different from that of the capital, which meant that the first director did not take him out of Da Feng or to the border.

For most of the high-ranked cultivators other than martial artists, a distance of tens of miles and a distance of hundreds of miles was just a step away.

The white-robed sorcerer raised his hand, his middle finger pressing against his thumb, and flicked out a drop of blood. With a ” Chi “, the drop of blood hit the invisible wall of air, and the air trembled and rippled.

“This is a secret place that I spent a lot of effort to create. Only I or my bloodline can enter. Even the supervisor can’t enter. If you force your way in, you’ll only cause this place to collapse.”

The white-robed sorcerer carried Xu Qi ‘an and stepped into the barrier.

Xu Qi ‘an passed through the thin and transparent Qi world. The scenery in front of him had changed completely. The valley was still the valley, but there was no grass or wood. There was only a huge stone plate engraved with all kinds of spells.

The stone plate had a diameter of ten Zhang and covered almost every inch of the valley.

As soon as Xu Qi ‘an saw the stone plate, she felt a familiar dizziness again, like a pregnant woman who couldn’t help but want to vomit.

I’ve been carving this formation intermittently for more than 30 years. A total of 108 formations have been combined into one. It’s unparalleled in attack and defense. Other than a first-grade supervisor, it’s difficult for anyone to break through this place.

The white-robed sorcerer explained in a gentle tone.

Why was his secret place not far from the capital … Xu Qi ‘an frowned. This question flashed across his mind.

Xu Qi ‘an didn’t think too much about it, because his attention was attracted by a dried corpse sitting cross-legged in the formation.

The clothes on the mummies were rather strange. They were sewn from cloth and animal skin, and there were colorful stones hanging on their waists. On their heads, they were wearing layered sweat towels and hats.

Southern border people?

This was the typical style of clothing in the southern border.

he … He’s the previous leader of the heavenly venomous tribe?! Xu Qi ‘an’s heart moved, and he voiced his guess.

“That’s right, he’s the old man Tian Huan who stole Da Feng’s fate with me.”

The white-robed sorcerer answered all of his questions calmly, as if everything was under his control.

“How did he die Here?”

Xu Qi ‘an stared at the first generation supervisor’s pixelated face, his face full of doubt, as if he was saying, “Are you having an internal strife?

“He didn’t have much lifespan left. He planned with me to give away his fate and suffered a backlash. Not long after the Battle of Shanhai Pass ended, he died.”

The first supervisor sighed, “stealing a country’s fate will naturally result in a backlash, including extracting your fate now. I will also suffer a backlash.” This is a price that must be paid.”

Lina had said that old man Tian Huan’s purpose in gathering the fate energy

was to repair the statue of the Confucian Saint and seal the witch God again …