Chapter 1282: Escape

In front of the two tall stalagmites facing each other, Ding Ermiao held a candle in his hand and stood still...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ั‰ัˆะจ.shuะฝฤะฝ ฤ.com.

This is the array 'gate' of the Sanmao Palace rockery array, and when you step over, you enter the array.

Listening to the faint melody of the getaway, Ding Ermiao took a deep breath and slowly stepped through the 'gate'.

Originally, there was no wind, but when Ding Ermiao stepped into the formation, he felt a breeze coming slowly, blowing the candle flames. The stalagmites in the eyes moved together in the flickering candlelight, making people 'dazzled' and 'chaotic'.

Ding Ermiao stepped on the Nine Palaces, jumped in a roundabout way, avoided the stalagmites, and sneaked towards the Middle Palace. I had just walked a few steps when I heard the sound of water dripping on the ground again.

Ding-dong, ding-dong......

Its sound is melodious and penetrating, and it is indeed the tune of a getaway!

Ding Ermiao's heart trembled, and he forced himself to calm down, and listened intently while continuing to move forward.

In the sound of dripping water, Ding Ermiao stopped and stopped, and kept moving forward. But when the candle burned a third of the way, Ding Ermiao found that he was still rejected outside the middle palace and had not entered the core of the formation at all.

But Ding Ermiao listened to it for a long time, and also found that there was still a certain difference between the dripping tune and the tune played by Ji Xiaoxiao.

The difference is in the second half of the song, Ji Xiaoxiao's tune is too peaceful and unhurried. But the dripping music is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which makes people wonder.

There are also a few inaccuracies in the tones, and the dripping tunes here are obviously more fluent, sometimes sprinkled for thousands of miles, sometimes trickling and whirling.

Indulging in it, you can achieve true self-forgetfulness.

Ding dong......

Another drop of water fell on Ding Ermiao's face, dripping in the stagnant puddle, but it was the tone of Nanlu Zhong.

The next step must be Xianlu Palace!

Ding Ermiao's mind moved, and his footwork stepped out, turned around diagonally, and stood in the position corresponding to the Xianlu Palace.

Bite...... Boom!

Sure enough, another drop of clear water dripped down, which was exactly the tone of Xianlu Palace!

According to the music tune, the next step should be the Yue Tune Double Tune, and then Huang Zhonggong will go to the main palace!

Ding Ermiao couldn't resist the 'agitation' in his heart, and his footwork changed continuously, changing his position according to the tune of the music.

The footwork under his feet gradually became smooth, and the breath in his 'chest' actually became smoother. Previously, because of impatience, some of the 'hair' and 'hair' sweat on the body have completely receded, and the whole body is cool and comfortable.

Ding Ermiao 'sex' blew out the candles, and danced freely in the darkness just by the prompts of the music.

The more he walked, the more he forgot himself, Ding Ermiao was immersed in the sound of dripping water, and finally truly realized the meaning of leisure.

Bang......

However, Le Ji was sad, and he couldn't prevent a pain in his back, Ding Ermiao sighed and fell to the ground.

I'll go, what's going on?

After a while, Ding Ermiao reacted, it turned out that he had 'made' a wrong tone, and his footwork was also wrong, and his back hit a stalagmite.

The tone that 'got it wrong' is precisely the half-piece song that Ji Xiaoxiao continued to write later.

Ding Ermiao listened to Ji Xiaoxiao play a lot, and in his mind, he remembered Ji Xiaoxiao's previous songs deeply. So as he walked, he followed Ji Xiaoxiao's tone instructions and went astray.

This formation was arranged by the ancestor of Maoshan himself, and the 'fine' is deep and subtle, and there is no room for the slightest mistake. It is also a pity that Ding Ermiao is a disciple of Maoshan, and the prohibition in the formation has no lethal effect for him, if he is replaced by another foreign sect' disciple, it is estimated that at this time, it is already unfortunate.

"If this formation is closely related to the getaway, then this should be the Middle Palace." Ding Ermiao thought to himself, took out a candle and lit it, and looked around.

Because Ji Xiaoxiao continued to score the second half of the song, Ding Ermiao deduced that the position where he made a mistake should also be the place where he was halfway through the formation.

Sure enough, after lighting the candles, Ding Ermiao found that he was in the position between the earthquake palace and the middle palace.

But the light and shadow in front of him were 'chaotic', it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, the stalagmite moved in a direction, and Ding Ermiao was turned out again, returning to the position of the Qiangong where he had just entered the 'gate'.

This means that one wrong step is all wrong, and you have to start all over again.

Which tone was wrong? Ding Ermiao stood for a long time, turned around quietly, walked out of the 'door', and retreated the same way.

Look at the candle in your hand, there is still half of it left. If you calculate the time of three days according to the last time, a candle burned out, then now, another day and a half has passed outside the battle?

Ding Ermiao thought about it in his heart and quietly walked back.

The white shadow flashed, and Guo Zhanbi was ushered in, and Shi Li said: "Congratulations to the master for getting out." โ€

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't pass the customs at all, so I can't get out of the customs." โ€

"Nothing to gain?" Guo Zhanbi asked.

"I've got a glimpse of the 'door' path, but I still need to think about it." Ding Ermiao looked in front of him and asked, "What about Xiaoxiao?" โ€

"Asleep."

Ding Ermiao nodded, and asked again: "I entered the formation this time, and how long has it been since I came out now?" โ€

"It's been exactly a day and a half, you entered the formation yesterday morning, and it's night now." Guo Zhanbi said.

"Okay, I'll go see Xiaoxiao." Ding Ermiao nodded, indicating that he understood, and walked towards the stone wall where he had meditated before.

A candle counts as three days. Ding Ermiao now also understands the time conversion inside and outside the formation. It's just that he still doesn't understand, what is the principle of Master Zu's magical formation? Could it be that it distorts time and space?

It would not be surprising if there was a difference in time between the netherworlds. But this is the world, which makes Ding Ermiao admire Master Zu even more.

Under the stone wall, Ji Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged against the wall, a pair of beautiful eyes slightly closed, and in the light of candlelight, it was peaceful and tranquil.

The guzheng was in front of Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ding Ermiao smiled, took off his shirt, and gently covered Ji Xiaoxiao's body, and then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, facing Ji Xiaoxiao across the piano.

Guo Zhanbi stood in the distance, staring blankly for a long time, and finally turned into a little streamer and quietly disappeared into the umbrella handle.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw Ding Ermiao meditating on the side of the guzheng, and couldn't help but look happy.

Just as she was about to speak, Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly held back again, smiled slightly, quietly put on the prosthetic armor of playing the piano, and plucked the strings with her ten fingers, and played the leisurely ......

Actually, Ji Xiaoxiao really wanted to play a song of phoenix and phoenix. But she didn't dare, she was afraid of desecrating this Taoist treasure, and she was also afraid of 'messing' Ding Ermiao's Dao heart.

In the melodious sound of the piano, Ding Ermiao sat upright, motionless, like an old monk who had settled down, the four were empty, and he didn't know anything about his body.

Did you fall asleep? Why didn't you react to the sound of the piano at all?

Ji Xiaoxiao was suspicious in her heart, looked at Ding Ermiao's look, and continued to pluck the strings.

"Xiaoxiao, you played the wrong game here, it's not like this." Suddenly, Ding Ermiao opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

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