The vibration in storage Magic Formation lasted for three breaths and then stopped.
It wasn't that Hongjun stopped, it was that he realized that even shaking was useless.
Magic Formation's seal pattern lit up and then dimmed. Tongtian glanced at the data and found that the seal was stable and not damaged.
Nezha squatted on the deck and wiped the tip of Fire-Tipped Spear's gun. He tilted his head and glanced in the direction of the storage Magic Formation.
"Hongjun What's the matter with that old guy?"
Tongtian brought up the internal picture of storage Magic Formation on the projection of Main Battle Core.
Hongjun is sitting on a smooth ground in the Magic Formation space. His cross-legged posture is no different from that of meditation practice, but the expression on his face is not right.
The corners of his mouth were pulled down, and his eyebrows were knitted together.
His hands were resting on his knees, his fingertips trembling.
Tongtian stared at that picture for two breaths.
"He's not making trouble, he just sensed the breath of a new mythical beast coming in from outside."
Zhao Gongming Turn from the bow of the ship.
"So what if he senses it? He can't come out."
"You can't come out and you can't come back, but he can hear you."
Tongtian opened the internal sound channel of storage Magic Formation.
The voice of Hongjun came from Magic Formation.
"Four heads Pureblood Origin Qilin, four heads."
His voice was not loud, as if he was talking to himself, but every word contained an indescribable sourness.
"How many epochs have I cultivated? Primordial World Dao Ancestor, the master of Three Realms, is now reduced to being locked up in a Magic Formation with the beasts. The dog outside even accepted Qilin."
Nezha's gun barrel knocked on the deck.
"Who does he call a beast?"
Tongtian's finger clicked on Formation Diagram and turned up the volume of the sound channel.
Hongjun's voice is clearer.
"I am a dignified Primordial World Dao Ancestor. If a dog steps on your head, you will recognize it. After all, the owner of that dog is Gu Changqing. I can't beat him."
His voice stopped for a beat.
"But that dog now has four Pureblood Origin Qilin as mounts. Where is I? What do I have?"
There was silence for two breaths.
"I don't have anything, not even a nest, just this piece of ground."
Zhao Gongming's mouth corners turned up.
"Is this old guy jealous?"
"It's not that I'm jealous, it's that I'm depressed."
Tongtian's voice contained the rare schadenfreude of A Trace.
"Primordial World Dao Ancestor's self-esteem has been shattered once before, but now that he sees a dog living a more prosperous life than him, how can he not collapse?"
The voice of Hongjun in storage Magic Formation continues.
"In the Ancient Times year, I also had nine auspicious heads, Qilin phoenixes, and Ying Long three heads each. What a sight."
"What now? The nine auspicious signs have been dispersed long ago. I am locked up in this small place. A watchdog outside went out and wandered around and brought back four Pureblood Origin Qilin."
"Pure-blooded ones, purer than the three I had before."
Nezha put Fire-Tipped Spear on his shoulder and squatted above the storage box Magic Formation to listen.
"Old man, you are so envious and jealous."
Hongjun's voice suddenly became louder.
"Who is envious? I am just stating the facts!"
"The truth is that you are worse than a dog."
The storage room Magic Formation was quiet for three breaths.
When Hongjun's voice came out again, it was half a tone lower.
"Yes, I am not as good as a dog."
There was a pause.
"Primordial World Dao Ancestor's status is not even high in this watchdog's pet circle."
Zhao Gongming laughed out loud.
"Pet circle? He said it himself?"
Tongtian also moved the corner of his mouth, but quickly retracted it.
"Stop laughing, the serious business isn't over yet."
Hongjun is still chattering in storage Magic Formation.
"That dog has the bloodline of Dog Ancestor to suppress the divine beasts. I know it. It is recorded in the Ancient Times classics that Dog Ancestor's rank ranks among the top three in the sequence of divine beasts."
"What about me? I am also Dao Ancestor after all. In the eyes of that dog, I am not even qualified to hold a bone for it."
"The four-headed Pureblood Origin Qilin are the top-level mythical beasts bred by Origin Law. If placed anywhere on Myriad Worlds, they will be treasures in the world. Now they are used as mounts for a dog."
"Mount."
He emphasized these two words very hard.
Nezha shouted at the storage Magic Formation.
"Okay, okay, I know you feel sad. After this battle is over, let Master find you a mythical beast to ride on. Stop mumbling in there."
Hongjun's voice stopped.
Five breaths later, a sentence floated out from the depths of Magic Formation.
"I don't need it."
"Then shut up."
"I'm just talking."
Tongtian turned off the sound channel and took his fingers away from Formation Diagram.
"Okay, stop teasing him."
The gun barrel of Nezha was knocked twice on the storage box Magic Formation.
"This old guy turned Three Realms upside down before, but now he spends all day in there venting his anger on himself. It's quite pitiful when you think about it."
"He brought the pity on himself, don't be soft-hearted."
Yang Jian came from the left wing, the short sword had been sheathed, and Heavenly Eye's light converged to its normal state.
"The battlefield ahead has been cleared, Yin Jiao is waiting for orders."
Gu Changqing tapped his fingers on the armrest, and looked away from the storage Magic Formation, looking in the direction of the Great Hall on the Magic Formation screen.
White-Eyed Elder was still standing on the steps and did not move again.
The defeated Origin Guard Army remnant soldiers ran deep into Star Domain, and the void in front of the Great Hall was mostly empty.
Four Pureblood Origin Qilin squatted next to Formation Ship, Xiaotian Dog lay on the back of the first one, sniffed in the direction of the Great Hall, and wagged its tail twice.
"Yin Jiao."
"The end will be here."
"Lead the entire army to advance along Savage Star Domain and capture all thirty-six Origin Giant Citys on the border."
Yin Jiao's voice came back from the front and became silent.
"Thirty-six seats?"
The voice of Kelān added a sentence from Magic Formation.
"There are thirty-six Origin Giant Citys scattered outside Savage Star Domain, which are outposts used by Origin Temple to monitor the direction of the Boundary Sea. There are about one million to three million guards stationed in each city."
There was no hesitation in Yin Jiao's voice.
"A million-level garrison, with Human Emperor War Banner in hand, half a Shichen."
"Then go."
Human Emperor War Banner spread out in the void, and golden light shone on fifty million Heavenly Soldier Battle Formation.
Yin Jiao turned around, and the black armor dragged out a sharp shadow in the dark red Star Domain. The flagpole of Human Emperor War Banner pointed in the direction of the first Origin Giant City of Savage Star Domain.
"The whole army will advance with me. They will march down every city and pull out the flags every time. Ruined Temple War Banner will be planted on the top of every city."
The roar of fifty million Heavenly Soldier came from Magic Formation, and the sound waves rolled in the void of Savage Star Domain, blowing away a layer of gray stardust.
Battle Formation moved.
One hundred and eight sharp knives followed Human Emperor War Banner, advancing towards the outside of Savage Star Domain.
Xiaotian Dog lay on the back of Qilin, and four Pureblood Origin Qilin followed Battle Formation. Baili's body was particularly conspicuous in the queue of Heavenly Soldier. The Origin Law light on the white scales complemented the golden lines on Heavenly Soldier's armor.
Gu Changqing was sitting on the podium, looking at Battle Formation who was getting further and further away on the Magic Formation screen.
His fingers tapped on the armrest.
The first Origin Giant City fell half a Shichen later.
When the defenders on the city wall saw the golden light of Human Emperor War Banner, the Origin Law infusion on the armor collapsed. Joint Defense Magic Formation didn't even have time to activate, and the city gate was rushed open by Heavenly Soldier.
Yin Jiao stood at the top of the city and inserted Human Emperor War Banner into the city wall. The flag unfolded in the void, and the golden Yin characters were dazzlingly bright among the dark red Star Domain.
Then he had Human Emperor War Banner removed and replaced with a black flag.
There are two words embroidered on the flag.
Ruined Temple.
The second city, the third city, the fifth city, Twelfth.
The time to capture each city was shortening, and the defenders of the last few buildings did not even resist. When they saw Heavenly Soldier's Battle Formation appearing outside the city gate, they abandoned the city and ran away.
On the tops of the thirty-six Origin Giant City cities outside Savage Star Domain, black Ruined Temple War Banner floated in the dark red light.
Thirty-six flags, thirty-six cities.
Yin Jiao stood on the wall of the thirty-sixth city, Human Emperor War Banner took it away, Ruined Temple War Banner inserted it, and the black armor was stained with powder from white armor fragments.
His voice came back to Formation Ship.
"Master, all thirty-six Origin Giant Citys have been captured, Ruined Temple War Banner has been inserted all over the border."
Gu Changqing's fingers stopped on the armrest.
On the Magic Formation screen, thirty-six black battle flags rolled in the wind on the top of the Savage Star Domain city, and the golden words Ruined Temple flashed brightly and darkly in the dark red Star Domain light.
Tongtian looked at this picture in Main Battle Core, and slowly closed his fingers on Formation Diagram.
"All thirty-six outposts have changed hands, and from now on the entire Savage Star Domain is under our control."
Zhao Gongming stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the thirty-six battle flags on the screen, his molars finally released.
"The border has been secured, what's the next step?"
Gu Changqing's eyes moved away from the thirty-six battle flags and landed on the Great Hall in the middle of the Magic Formation screen with the broken palace door.
White-Eyed Elder is still standing on the steps.
Two lines of white light flowed down from the eye sockets, the speed was slower than before, so slow that it almost stopped.
Xiaotian Dog is lying on the back of the first Qilin, with its nose facing the direction of the Great Hall and its ears erect.
That low roar coming from the throat is not because of fear.
It's waiting.
White-Eyed Elder's lips moved, and the voice appeared in everyone's mind again.
This time it's not anger, it's not a threat.
It's something that hasn't appeared in these white eyes for a long time.
"Interesting."