Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with divine light, and the corners of his mouth curved with joy.

Although the seventh-level Dao master is not great, Zhuo Wen is different. His spirit is very powerful.

Although he is only a seventh-level array master, but with that powerful and terrifying divine sense, he is far stronger than the average seventh-level array master, and infinitely close to an eighth-level array master.

"This time, can you find the flaw in this big formation?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and the terrifying hurricane-like spiritual consciousness swept out in an instant, making up around the formation.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen kept calculating and comparing the differences in the formations in his mind, looking for the differences.

He deduced for three days and three nights, and finally on the third day, he slowly opened his eyes.

I saw him taking mysterious steps with his feet, walking forward slowly, and finally stopped at the end of the formation.

Zhuo Wen's right hand formed a sword finger, reaching the edge of the formation, and then at the moment of touching the formation, Zhuo Wen's sword finger changed rapidly.

Rumble!

The dull thunderous sound rang out continuously, and then the entire formation began to vibrate violently.

The large formation that was originally nothingness has actually materialized, and there are terrifying cracks on its surface, which will be fragmented at any time.

The tremor became more and more violent, so that the entire canyon shook violently, and countless cracks appeared in the canyons on both sides, and countless gravels fell.

Outside the big formation, Di Ling's eyes were serious, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and murmured in a low voice: "It's been more than eight months, and there is finally a movement, but I don't know if the master can break this formation?"

In front of the canyon exit, a short old man slowly appeared.

He stared slightly at the young figure in the big formation, who was constantly deducing and breaking the formation, nodded lightly and said: "What an extraordinary boy, the soul is so powerful, and his comprehension is also very high!"

This person is none other than the ruthless old man who is the owner of this canyon.

I saw the withered right hand of the ruthless old man in the depths, suddenly grasped in the void, and the powerful formation that had shrouded around Zhuo Wen was instantly restrained.

Zhuo Wen, who was breaking through the formation, stepped out slowly with puzzled eyes, and then saw the ruthless old man standing on the huge rock in front of him.

"Master, are you broken?"

Di Ling came behind Zhuo Wen and asked in surprise.

This big formation is very powerful, and Di Ling can feel it completely. Although he knows that Zhuo Wen is not simple, he didn't expect Zhuo Wen to break through it so quickly.

"It's still some distance away from breaking the formation. It was Senior Ruthless who untied the formation." Zhuo Wen shook his head.

The ruthless old man put his hands behind his back, grinned and said: "Young man, you are very modest. If you let you stay any longer, this battle will be broken."

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly: "The result now is that this formation was not broken by the juniors, but was rescued by the seniors, isn't it?"

The ruthless old man laughed, and said, "Not bad, you can talk, come in!"

As he spoke, the ruthless old man bent his back and walked slowly towards the depths of the canyon.

Zhuo Wen and Di Ling looked at each other, followed closely behind.

Behind the huge rock where the ruthless old man stood was a winding path, winding like a swimming snake.

On both sides of the path, there are green onions and mottled bamboos, which look very tall and straight.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhuo Wen found that at the end of the path was an extremely quiet valley.

There is a huge waterfall on the edge of the valley, and a small pool of large size, other than that, it is a delicate bamboo house.

In front of the small bamboo house, there is a stone table and three stone benches.

The ruthless old man sat on the stone bench to himself, pointed at Zhuo Wen and Di Ling to the remaining two stone benches, and signaled them to sit down.

After Zhuo Wen and Di Ling sat down, the ruthless old man poured a cup of tea slowly, took a sip, and said, "If you want to drink tea, you can do it yourself. This old man is not in the habit of serving others."

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, but he was not at all annoyed by the ruthless old man's domineering attitude.

"It's not easy for you kid. You were beaten like that by the old man last time, but you are still conscious. You secretly remember the location of the old man's cave."

Taking another sip of tea, the ruthless old man cast a sideways glance at Di Ling and said calmly.

Di Ling nodded and bowed, and laughed quickly: "Because I admire Senior so much, I must remember Senior's cave even if I die!"

"Oh! Then you should show the old man now." The heartless old man said indifferently. JrNovels.com