"Qimen Dunjia?"

Fang Yi nodded slightly, before, he had heard some in Zhou Fengyi's mouth, but he didn't expect that the Wind God Dream would be mentioned again at this moment.

"Legend has it that Qimen Dunjia and the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts come from Hetu Luoshu respectively, and Qimen Dunjia is the ancient Yellow Emperor, which is deduced from the river map. ”

"And the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts are deduced from the Feng Family, the ancestor of my Feng family, according to Luoshu. ”

"It is precisely because of these two things that the Ancient Yellow Emperor was able to defeat Chiyou Jiuli. ”

I only listened to Fengshenmeng continue, and his expression was quite proud.

And this statement?

Several people were a little shocked when they heard this, although they had heard of Qimen Dunjia and the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts, but they obviously didn't know their origins, after all, the age was too old, and it was such a treasure, not many people knew about it.

"Is this really Vena?" Fang Yi muttered.

However, if this pattern and the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts came from the same source, he had no doubt.

Because if it weren't for this diagram, he wouldn't have been able to understand the mystery of the Eight Formations of Gods and Demons, and he would never have comprehended the rune sword.

In Huwei City, even if he didn't break through in the end, with the rune sword, he could also break the Eight Formations of Gods and Demons.

It's just that with the breakthrough of cultivation, there is no longer a need.

However, he didn't know that the person who set up the formation was Feng Shenxiu, if it was replaced by Feng Xianyun, no matter how strong he was, he would definitely not be able to break it with force, and only by relying on the rune sword could there be a trace of possibility.

"Most of the time you can't go wrong!"

Fengshenmeng nodded, and said: "It is rumored that in ancient times, Hetu had completely disappeared with the battle of the deer, and only the Luo Shu was circulated in the world. ”

However, for countless years, Vena was just a legend, and no one knew who it had fallen into. ”

"It is widely known, and its last owner is Emperor Yu. ”

"It is said that Emperor Yu cast the ancient Jiuding and stabilized Kyushu, relying on Luoshu. ”

And this picture not only made you break the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts, but also caused Jiuding's response, presumably it must be Luo Shu. ”

Fengshenmeng finally affirmed, his eyes were full of essence, and he was obviously extremely curious about this picture.

Several people were a little frightened and a little excited, although they didn't know how good Luo Shu was, but just from the words of Fengshenmeng, they could imagine it.

Fang Yi was no exception, as soon as his mind moved, the pattern was quickly arranged.

Then, the phantom of the nine bronze tripods appeared on the pattern, and each bronze tripod body was engraved with an ancient font, which were: Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Zhong, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, corresponding to Kyushu.

"Sure enough, it is the ancient Jiuding, this must be Vena undoubtedly. ”

Fengshenmeng looked excited, and the girls were almost the same, because Jiuding's recognition undoubtedly brought everyone closer to the goal.

It's just Fang Yi, but there is a little bit of confusion between his eyebrows.

After some talking, the women left one after another, but only Fang Yi stayed.

"You seem worried. Ji Wuxian asked at this time.

"I can't hide anything from you. ”

Fang Yi smiled bitterly, looked at Ji Wuxian with pity, and asked, "Do you know how long Kyushu can last?"

"It's been less than two hundred years!"

Without waiting for Ji Wuxian to speak, Fang Yi replied again.

Since comprehending Luoshu and sensing the existence of Jiuding, he can clearly sense the lifespan of that big array, in Sanxian Island, that big array can still support five hundred years, but now only a few years have passed, and that big array is not enough to support two hundred years.

At this rate, he couldn't imagine it.

Of course, in the past few years, there have been so many wars in Kyushu that countless amounts of energy have been consumed.

And all of this is full of the shadow of Dasheng and himself.

At this moment, he felt extremely dazed, if he hadn't established Dasheng, maybe that big array wouldn't have been so close to collapsing so quickly, but ......

Ji Wuxian obviously sensed the struggle in his heart, she looked at Fang Yi lightly and asked, "If Kyushu is doomed to destruction, is it a difference between five hundred years and two hundred years?"

"This!"

Fang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it makes no difference to us, but for those ordinary people, it's enough for them to live for a few lifetimes." ”

"But people only have one life, let alone two hundred years, a hundred years is enough. Ji Wuxian affirmed.

"And you forgot about the Black Prison, if it weren't for Dasheng, the Black Prison would have been even more rampant, maybe that big array has been broken. Therefore, Dasheng's footsteps cannot be stopped, if Kyushu is doomed, I also hope that the last time in Kyushu will be peaceful, just like in Lizhou. ”

Ji Wuxian then added.

"I'm sorry!"

Looking at Ji Wuxian, Fang Yi felt a trace of guilt in his heart, he knew that these words were Ji Wuxian's heart, and they were also his own heart.

He was tired of the war-torn days, let alone ordinary humans.

You're right! A good life is not about the length of time. ”

"Dasheng's footsteps can't stop, even if Dasheng can't save Kyushu in the end, he must protect a piece of peace for them in the last days of Kyushu. ”

Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he had already made up some kind of determination.

Ever since he sensed the lifespan of that great array, he had been struggling with whether to continue or not.

Now, Ji Wuxian has given her a clear answer.

Although he knew that if he continued, the lifespan of doing a big array would undoubtedly become shorter, and even he was still not sure if it was right or wrong to do so, but the moment he saw Ji Wuxian, he had already decided.

This decision has nothing to do with Kyushu, just because Ji Wuxian's dream is also his dream.

Ji Wuxian smiled knowingly, as if he remembered Lizhou, and there was a hint of yearning in his expression.

Fang Yi also smiled, but his expression was full of pity.

......

"Finally back, hahaha!"

Changyang Mountain, in that barren space, majestic figures emerged, and the leader suddenly was released and war-mad.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere of Zhongzhou, the war maniac couldn't help laughing.

Two hundred iron armors followed Fang Yi into Zhenzhou, and now they finally returned, because Zhenzhou no longer needed them.

Looking at these two hundred iron armors, all the Shenwei soldiers guarding Changyang were shocked, compared to the beginning, the breath of the two hundred iron armors was undoubtedly more majestic, more tyrannical, full of wild taste, people couldn't help but tremble.

Not only that, but among the two hundred iron armors, there was also a blood-robed man, whose whole body was like a cloud of blood mist, which was extremely terrifying.

It's just that at this moment, he was suppressed by two hundred iron armors, unable to move, and his breath was extremely weak.

"It's the Blood Sea Heavenly Demon!"

In the Shenwei Army, someone obviously recognized the blood-robed man as the Blood Sea Heavenly Demon who had been suppressed in this space at the beginning.

It turned out that the Blood Sea Heavenly Demon had been captured by the Zhenzhou Army.

"Let's go!" for a long time to see the first release of the Chinese network

At the same time that the Shenwei Army was looking at the two hundred iron armors, Meng Fang was also looking at them, and then gave an order and left directly.

"The Zhenzhou army will come soon, so you should retreat as soon as possible to avoid hurting the innocent. ”

Then, he added, his voice flat and domineering.