Chapter 1745: Falling into the sand

Hearing what Zhang Yu said, Zhang Yinling was overjoyed and said: "Actually, you are not bad at all. You are already a mage at this age. I heard from my dad that he was only promoted to a mage at the age of forty. Even if you are worse than him, you are already a mage." A top-notch master."

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Yu smiled.

"You're welcome." Zhang Yinling raised her pretty face.

She knew that Zhang Yu was not weak, he was a mage after all. But in her opinion, Zhang Yu's strength is still inferior to that of her father.

While everyone was talking, the host announced that this formation-breaking exchange had begun.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhenren and Dhruv appeared on the big screens on both sides.

Zhang Zhenren held a compass and whisk in his hand, and Dhruv held an astrolabe in his hand.

Zhang Yu's eyes were too busy, looking at Dhruv and Zhenren Zhang at the same time.

With a start, the two of them acted almost at the same time. Master Zhang stepped on the steps and held the compass, as if he was looking for the formation. The same was true for Dhruv. As his footsteps moved, Dhruv came to the kitchen.

Zhang Yu had visited Zhenren Zhang’s formations and had also gone in the kitchen. High above the kitchen hangs a gourd.

In ancient times, the Stove Lord was very famous, otherwise celebrating the off year was also called offering sacrifices to the Stove. Placing a gourd in the kitchen can make the Kitchen God feel that the family is more sincere and will get good luck.

Zhang Zhenren's layout is absolutely perfect.

However, Dhruv did not look directly at the gourd, but slowly came to the place where the stove was placed.

The stoves here almost never turn on, and are just a decoration at best. Unexpectedly, Dhruv actually opened the door under the stove, then reached out and took out a flowing bead, which is a Taoist rosary bead.

With just a squeeze of his hand, the beads shattered.

Dhruv opened his mouth as if to say something, and then a voice came from the loudspeaker, "Mr. Dhruv has broken the formation."

"How is this possible?" Zhang Yinling was immediately confused when she heard about breaking the formation.

In the little girl's opinion, her father would definitely win, so how could he lose?

Zhang Yu was also surprised. Master Zhang arranged the formation eye under the stove, but it was very difficult to find. Even an expert would need a considerable amount of time to break this formation.

In just one minute, Dhruv actually broke the formation, which was simply unbelievable.

Even though he was holding an astrolabe, it was similar to a compass. What kind of astrolabe could directly find the formation eye?

Zhang Yu knew that if he used a compass to look for it, he would not be able to find it right away. He would have to rely on other means such as clairvoyance. Even if Zhang Zhenren's formation is not broken, he may not only be unable to break it, but he may also be severely damaged.

After all, the master's formations are very difficult to break. If you forcefully search for the formation's center, you will often injure the enemy by a thousand, but you will also lose eight hundred by yourself.

As before, the host asked Zhenren Zhang and the notary there to go to Dhruv's side to confirm whether the formation was broken.

Zhang Yu couldn't wait any longer and hurried over. Downstairs of the foreign-style building, I happened to meet Zhang Zhenren and several others coming over. I saw Zhenzhen Zhang's face was as dark as water, and there was obviously an incredible color in his eyes.

We came upstairs together, and there was no smell of formation in the room. The eye of the formation was that flowing bead. After Master Zhang saw it, everyone was stunned.

He knew well that it was not that easy to break his formation. It would be impossible for someone to cheat and secretly spy on him as he prepares the formation. With his cultivation level, if anyone peeked, they would be able to find out immediately.

Zhang Yu can also be sure of this.

Therefore, everyone was surprised, and the faces of Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Lu were not good-looking either.

The great monk Wu Neng, who had been silent until now, looked at Zhenren Lu and said calmly: "Taoist Master Lu, if you look at it this way, it seems that all your Taoist masters have fallen into the dust. Shouldn't you hurry up? , hurry up and set up the formation."

Lu Zhenren's face was sullen, and he was almost angry to death. But he also knew in his heart that Master Zhang had lost, Taoist Master Hao had also lost, and he came to compete with Dhruv, and that was probably what happened.

But he still said deliberately: "Aren't you people from Erlin Temple also defeated? Do you need to be so proud?"

"The Taoist master's memory is really bad. Have he forgotten the four great Vajras of our Buddhist school? They haven't taken action yet. Once they take action, they will definitely win. I have long said that everything has its own destiny. If light is fast, then It's useless." Master Wu Neng said proudly again.

He was worried before, but now he sees that all the masters of the Taoist sect have been defeated. Wukong and the other four monks, even if they haven't laid out the formation yet, as long as they can win, they will be the final winners.

"Then let's wait and see!" Lu Zhenren said bitterly.

The two of them were arguing with each other, but Yuan Zhenren's face was very solemn. She looked at Zhang Yu. On Zhengyijiao's side, Master Zhang had lost. The only ones who could fight were herself and Zhang Yu. Although she can fight, she has no confidence at all.

Zhang Yu frowned, as if thinking.

Yes, he was already deep in thought at this moment. If Dhruv took a long time to break this formation, even if he won, people would not be so confused. Dhruv's speed of breaking through the formation was so fast that there was no resistance at all. Everything came at his fingertips. How could this be done? If there was no way to do it, Zhang Yu wouldn't believe it at all.

But what the secret is, I still couldn’t figure it out for a while.

Afterwards, Dhruv broke the formations of others one after another. All the lists of completed formations have been checked off.

The host on the stage shouted loudly: "As of now, all the Eastern Astrology and Feng Shui masters who have participated in the exchange have failed as long as they have completed it. There are only six notaries left, as well as Zhang Zhenren and Zhang Zhenren who are not Taoists. There are four masters: Wukong, Wujing, Wulong, and Wuzhen!"

"It's over." "It's so fast." "The Eastern astrology and feng shui are not good either." "Isn't that right? If the formation of the foreign devils is not broken even in a fight, they will almost lose and there will be nothing left. There are several people.”.

After listening to the host's words, the guests present started talking again.

In the eyes of many people, Eastern Feng Shui is now almost a complete failure, if not a complete failure.

"See, I said that domestically produced ones are not good, not just cars, but also Feng Shui." "That seems to be the case." "And the decoration, I like it very much. After it's done, I Just ask a Western Feng Shui master to set up a Feng Shui bureau for me, and it should be like this." "I think so too."

Hearing what the guests said, the faces of the monks and Taoist priests present turned ugly.

They were suffocating in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do. Whoever asked the masters of our sect to come up would be defeated in just one minute. Looking at this posture, they are not on the same level at all. They are as disgraced as cocks that have lost a fight.

Behind the crowd, there were three people who looked like they were okay. Two young people, a man and a woman, stood behind the wheelchair, and an elderly man sat in the wheelchair.

The wheelchair man's face has now returned to normal, and his mood and anger cannot be seen. He came back later than Zhang Yu and Pan Yun, and because of his bad legs and feet, he didn't go when others were visiting. He stayed here and watched the big screen.

"The overall situation has been decided." Suddenly, the wheelchair man said calmly.

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I'm afraid I won't be able to write Chapter 4 before twelve o'clock, but I'm still working hard and I won't miss any updates. Haha, I also use this chapter to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a reunion between man and moon!