Sometimes it lingers in a place, sometimes it roars for a long time.

This dragon is not a real blue dragon, but is transformed by the energy of this Great Zhou Dynasty.

From the outside, this blue dragon has all the scales and claws. Although it is not perfect, it still has a profound foundation and has not yet reached its complete decline.

However, by looking at the inner world, Yang Yu could sense the turmoil contained in this strong aura of the dragon.

"Although it is not a strong external force, the middle force is still hidden. If it weren't for this, it would be more than a hundred years of energy..."

By observing the dragon energy through the secret, Yang Yu could even feel the ups and downs of the Great Zhou energy. He knew where he was high and where he was low.

A centipede insect will die without being stiff.

The depth of the ancient dynasty that has been passed down for 180,000 years is self-evident.

If it ends for a hundred years, there must be a shocking turmoil that has been brewing for a long time and finally broke out a hundred years later.

"The great way is fifty, the sky is four nine. Tribulation and fortune are indeed one and two sides..."

The cold wind blew across the corner of his clothes, and Yu Yang held the fence and felt bright.

After thinking for several months, his understanding of the fortune-telling became much deeper.

The interception of fortune is not the exclusion of fortune. The so-called interception of fortune is the chance of life!

"Under the general trend, the Great Zhou will be destroyed, but if I want to cut off the fortune, I must go against the trend and recast the Great Zhou!"

On the Star Picking Platform, Yang Yu watched his energy for a long time, until the ten major suns all fell on the West Mountain, he calmed down and returned to his bedroom.

"His Majesty!"

Qianshan Picture seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time. At this time, she bent slightly and handed over the scroll that was taller than someone:

"This is the 'Shendu scenery map' you want! This picture is drawn by a generation of painting saints, Qingpingshanren, thousands of years ago. The large and small cities of Shendu, streets, shops and houses are all vividly displayed on paper!"

"Um."

Following the scroll, Yang Yu saw that Qianshan Tu wanted to speak but stopped, but he had no intention of asking.

After dealing with a few words to send it away, he spread the scroll in his bedroom.

As the Qianshan Picture says, the various landscapes on the painting are lifelike, from the outline of the imperial city to the smallest residential alleys.

“There are still several vague places…”

Yang Yu gently stroked the painting, and immediately understood it in his heart.

The Shendu, the core of the Tianding Formation, even if he practices today, he cannot observe the formation patterns without disturbing the princes and princes in the city.

"But, it's also useful..."

Yang Yu sat on the ground, closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation. The extremely complex formation map slowly unfolded in his heart.
Chapter completed!