Peace Order
Chapter 260 - 123 Father Taiping Duke_2

Chapter 260: Chapter 123 Father Taiping Duke_2

One of the prominent schools of thought among All Schools, the Yin Yang Family ranked second among the Upper Three Seating.

The Yin Yang Family · Si Wei!

Li Guanyi gripped his sword, his vigilance raised to the utmost.

Wasn’t it said that this person had pursued a Great Formation that enveloped the entire Nine Provinces of the Central Plains and had long since retreated into the Martial World? Why would he appear here?

The grand sacrifice of Chen Country truly was a whirlpool; all sorts of people had already gathered here.

Why does every step seem to spring a great trap?

The youth bitterly complained in his heart.

Si Wei and Mr. Siming were archenemies. Li Guanyi quietly retreated, his right hand gripping the hand crossbow at his waist. Suddenly, he drew it and shot towards a copper bell to the side, intending to create enough noise to attract Elder Xue.

But the crossbow arrow shot out slowly and weakly, finally freezing in mid-air.

The white-haired elder reached out his hand, caught the crossbow arrow, and smirked:

"Somewhat clever."

Li Guanyi knew that he and these ancient figures, famous across the world at least 60 years ago, differed as much as heaven and earth.

After thinking it through, he shamelessly discarded the hand crossbow, then clasped his hands in a salute and politely said:

"Senior’s wisdom is unmatched, having left such a Great Formation at merely thirty years of age, and it’s only thanks to Magician Hou Zhongyu, who guards the Qilin Palace, that the junior could understand it through his eager guidance."

"Magician Hou Zhongyu was clever and resolute, disregarded his own safety, and taught the Formation without reservation."

"Junior has but a slight understanding of this Great Formation."

"Senior, if you wish to discuss this Formation, you should seek out Elder Hou Zhongyu."

Si Wei said indifferently, "Hou Zhongyu?"

"Are you referring to the Magician you killed?"

"Are you cursing me to die young?"

The elder casually turned the crossbow arrow around, the sharp end pointing at Li Guanyi, and then as if time accelerated once more, the crossbow arrow shot swiftly towards Li Guanyi. The youth punched out, knocking the arrow down, a white mark appeared on his finger, and then quickly healed.

He raised his hand to draw his sword.

Si Wei floated forward, saying, "Knowing I am of the Yin Yang Family, yet you speak such nonsense."

"Let me see what you’re made of."

He extended his hand, it opened wide, and aimed directly at Li Guanyi, the void solidified, directly forming the [Four Symbols Sealing Spirit Formation] and smashing down onto his head. Li Guanyi saw the malice in the attacker, suddenly retreated, and with the momentum drew his sword to swipe horizontally, a heavy-duty precious sword.

The sword’s edge exhaled a streak of cold light, slashing obliquely at Si Wei.

Ripples flared across the elder’s body.

He said, "Five Elements cultivation, Four Spirits convergence, Golden Muscle, and Jade Bone, Dragon Veins and Tiger Marrow."

"No wonder you could intuit my Formation."

"I thought you were some god-given genius, but it turns out it’s because of your special cultivation."

"However, such a power body is indeed suited to sit in command of a Formation; boy, follow me to fix the Formation, and I’ll grant you as a Formation disciple."

This elder treated Li Guanyi as if he were thin air.

"I’m afraid that won’t be possible, senior."

"The junior still has matters to attend to."

"I haven’t even taken a wife yet."

Facing such a strange old man, Li Guanyi could only laugh in response, even managing a joke.

He showed no sign of fear.

Taking step by step backward, he suddenly raised his hand to grasp, Dragon and Tiger Qi Mechanism surged forth, spinning in the void, transforming into the Yin Yang Dual Yi Formation. Si Wei stepped aside, and the Yin Yang Dual Yi Formation spun around once in the air.

Li Guanyi crouched to dodge the elder’s casual sweeping sleeve.

His right hand pressed down on the ground, transforming the Mystic Turtle.

The Formation Eye of the [Four Symbols Sealing Spirit Formation] changed once more.

He was competing with this madman, who created the Formation, for control of the Formation Eye.

The elder appeared surprised, and in his brash nature, Li Guanyi’s actions actually suited his taste. He snickered twice, stepped forward, and the Formation Eye that the youth was desperately fighting for changed once more.

Red Dragon and White Tiger emerged on Li Guanyi’s sides, with Dragon Roars and Tiger Howls. The youth made a decisive move, two Dharma Forms suddenly charging forward in the air, converging to form the [Dragon and Tiger Trapped] variation of the [Four Symbols Sealing Spirit Formation].

His understanding of the Formation could not match that of the elder in front of him.

But within him resided the Four Spirits Five Elements.

His body, it was equivalent to a Great Formation.

The Dragon and Tiger Trapped enshrouded both individuals.

The elder stood with his hands behind him, watching the youth create the Formation, with no intention of defense, seemingly wanting to see how far the youth had developed his Formation; faced with the chants of the Four Spirits and the rotation of the Five Elements, he kept his hands behind him, then looked at Li Guanyi and simply said in an idle tone:

"Come."

One word, domineering and mad.

Li Guanyi exhaled, his inner Qi roaring furiously within.

The elder lowered his gaze, and the surrounding Formation began to change again.

At that moment, a sudden thunder-like shout came from above, an aged voice angrily exclaimed, "Si Wei, laying hands on a junior, where’s your shame!?"

Something spun down from above, landing before Si Wei, breaking the standoff between the two.

It was a token, with Yin Yang Dual Yi on the front and Siming on the back.

Si Wei snorted coldly, his body dispersed into Qi, then reassembled on the wall.

Li Guanyi’s brief encounter with Si Wei involved mostly Formation cultivation, testing the spirit; now, Li Guanyi breathed a sigh of relief and saw on the other end of the wall an elderly man in a grey robe with disorderly white hair, squatting indignantly, on the verge of cursing aloud.

It was none other than Mr. Siming, whom Li Guanyi hadn’t seen for a long time.

Seeing Siming, Si Wei no longer entangled with Li Guanyi, indifferently stating:

"And here I thought you’d keep yourself hidden, like your Dharma Form."

"Acting like an old turtle."

Siming retorted angrily, "Humph, this old man was wondering where exactly you were hiding!"

Si Wei stood with hands behind his back, simply answered, "The Taiping Duke’s residence in Ying Country."

The Taiping Duke’s residence in Ying Country was ten thousand miles away from here; Si Wei indeed had the ability to be here, while Siming burst out laughing, then widened his eyes and said, "Nonsense!"