C123 Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation
C123 Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation
Zuo Shaan walked to the tall chair in the middle and sat down. He gestured for Feng Yimo to sit. Feng Yimo smiled faintly and saluted with his fists. He sat back on the chair he had just sat on.
"I am Zuo Shaan, the current head of Zuo Family. I heard from Elder Steward that little friend brought my junior brother Zuo Liangyu's belongings back. Is this true?" Zuo Shaan sat upright, slightly leaning forward, and looked at Feng Yimo with a powerful aura.
After Zuo Shaan opened the door and entered, Feng Yimo could tell that this man was a Nascent Infant Early Period warrior, and he had already reached the boundary of breaking through. Now that he had the chance, he could break through to the intermediate Nascent Infant realm at any time. His heart was filled with shock. The Zuo Family had a much deeper foundation than he had imagined.
Hearing Zuo Shaan's question, Feng Yimo quickly stood up and said, "Senior, I was lucky enough to enter the Profound Heaven Secret Area and meet the severely injured Senior Zuo Liangyu. Before my death, he asked me to deliver some of the items to your mansion and give me his magic treasure, Qiankun Brick, as a reward." After saying that, Feng Yimo took out the Qiankun Brick. However, the Qiankun Brick had already been seriously damaged, and it had dropped to the level of a supreme grade spirit artifact.
Zuo Shaan nodded. With his gaze, he naturally saw that the Qiankun Brick had damaged its foundation. It was very difficult for it to recover to the level of a magic treasure. This meant that Zuo Liangyu had gone through an extremely intense battle before his death. But he did not know that the Qiankun Brick was damaged by Feng Yimo.
"Little friend is indeed one of us. You are trustworthy and keep your promises, and it is admirable. From Tianwai Peak to Celestial Secret City, there is a total of 131,000 miles. Little friend, you have worked hard. I will definitely reward you handsomely! " Since you have seen me, please give me your things, little friend. " Zuo Shaan smiled and stretched out his hand.
Feng Yimo looked troubled. "I'm sorry, Senior. I promised Senior Zuo Liangyu that I would give it to you personally. I wonder if he is in the mansion right now."
Zuo Shaan was first stunned, then he laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up. "Little Friendly is brave and keeps promises. He is not an ordinary person. Sage Shuxin was an outsider. There is still a period of time before he can return. Little Friend can wait in the Residence in peace. I won't accompany you! "
"Senior, please!" Feng Yimo said respectfully.
Zuo Shaan smiled. When he walked out of the meeting hall, his face turned gloomy. His eyes were almost spitting fire. "Brat, you really don't know what's good for you. Humph!"
At this moment, the butler Zuo Quan brought over a pot of tea. Zuo Shaan saw this and his face turned serious. "Go back. Don't bother with this person!"
Zuo Quan was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and left. He sighed in his heart. The family head was angry.
Feng Yimo stayed in the guest hall until night time. No one came to bring tea and water. He could not help smiling bitterly. It seemed that he had offended Zuo Shaan. Just as he did not know what to do, the door opened and Zuo Quan walked in. "I'm sorry, this old man has been busy all this time. I actually forgot about Guy. I hope Guy can forgive me. Guy must be starving. Please follow me. The food is ready. Guy will rest after using it."
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Lying on the bed, Feng Yimo felt that someone was watching his room. He was secretly glad that before coming to the Zuo Family, The first thing to do was to hide Sumitai in a secret place and cover it up with a Level-3 Concealment Talisman and a Level-3 Illusion Talisman. Even a Nascent Infant warrior wouldn't be able to find him without searching carefully. He only had two Storage Bags with him at any time. One of them was carrying the grade four and grade five spirit herbs that he wanted to give to the Zuo Family, and the other was carrying a hundred spirit stones. A few high-grade spirit tools, a dozen bottles of spirit pills, and various talismans. All the other precious items were left in the spatial iron. In addition, they had kept their spirit beast pouches, in case they ran away. Red and black were good tools of transportation.
Since he was being watched, he didn't need to worry. Therefore, Feng Yimo boldly went to sleep. He was sure that Zuo Shaan wouldn't harm him until he got the thing. However, he started to worry in his heart. The entire Zuo Family was placed in the Heaven Splitting Confinement Killing Formation. Although he had memorized the Formation Base's position and was unable to break it with the level of the formation, if he tried to escape by force, he was afraid that he would be torn into pieces by the formation!
Was this a typical story between a farmer and a snake? If he was greedy, he would not be trapped here. But that way, he would be breaking his promise. He would not feel good for the rest of his life. Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time.
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In Zuo Shaan's study room, the housekeeper, Zuo Quan, stood with his hands down. He heard the patriarch's fingers tapping on the table. Suddenly, his fingers stopped. Zuo Shaan asked, "How is that kid?"
"He's quite honest. He didn't complain. He went to bed after dinner."
"Yes, let's wait for a few days. "I don't believe a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator can be so calm," Wang Yao said.
"Yes!"
After the butler left, Zuo Shaan stood up with a scary expression on his face. "Zuo Liangyu, do you still want to do so many things after your death? "If it wasn't for you, I would have been the head of the family a long time ago. Now that I am in charge of the entire Zuo Family, my business is flourishing day after day, but you are still trying to support your son. Humph, it's a pity that you will never get what you want! "As long as you obtain the family head token, your son will go down to accompany you!"
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For the next few days, Feng Yimo only ate and wandered around the yard. Every time someone followed him, he knew very well that he was under house arrest.
Feng Yimo couldn't cultivate recklessly in someone else's territory, so he spent all his time studying the Ten Thousand Formation. Because he had a certain foundation in the formation, studying the Ten Thousand Formation diagram did not require much effort. It was the perfect opportunity to study the Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation.
The Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation was a level five formation. Although Feng Yimo found it a little difficult to study it, fortunately, there were physical examples at the scene. Every time there was something he didn't understand, he would wander around the Zuo Family courtyard and seriously study the Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation. Of course, he wouldn't brazenly squat down and study the Formation Base. Instead, he would sit here for a while and then go to another place to stay for a while.
He believed that not everyone should know about the Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation in the courtyard. Those who followed him did not understand. That was why he could keep going in and out of the courtyard to study the formation.
In a flash, seven days passed. Feng Yimo seemed to have fallen into a state of obsession. He actually forgot that he was still in the Zuo Family and was completely immersed in it. Every day, he would start studying the Ten Thousand Formation Illustration before dawn. Sometimes, he would even study it all night long. His skill in the formation had improved a lot. If Zuo Shaan knew about this situation, he would definitely regret it.
On the eighth day, Elder Steward, Zuo Quan, came to Feng Yimo's room and said, "Guy, I have good news for you. Young Master Zuo Shuxin is back!"
"Oh, is that so?" Feng Yimo looked up and asked. He continued to write and write, which surprised Elder Steward. This kid shouldn't be very happy. Why didn't he have a happy reaction?
"Guy, Young Master Zuo Shuxin is back!" Elder Steward repeated.
"Oh, it's good that you're back!" Feng Yimo was still deep in thought. Just a little bit more and he would be able to figure out the position of the Space Splitting Confinement Killing Formation.
Elder Steward did not know whether to laugh or cry. He went forward and grabbed Feng Yimo's arm. "Guy, come with this old man to meet Young Master Zuo Shuxin."