The original formation they refer to refers to the reincarnation formation built by Emperor Lilu himself in the past. It was originally located at the bottom of the mother river of reincarnation.

Later, some problems arose, and these people jointly moved it back to All Saints City and built a replica of the Fanghuimu River.

Endless years have passed, and through the study of these kings and Master Gongsun, this original formation also learned certain methods.

"We have to be on guard," some kings said very solemnly in the face of Master Gongsun's hesitation, "what happened in the past when those ghosts from the outer city invaded the city must not happen again!"

Master Gongsun was solemn, and soon his figure disappeared and left the main hall. The entire palace where all the kings were present once again fell into silence. The kings lowered their heads again and found that they could see into the Wenxin Hall again.

In the Questioning Heart Hall on the mountainside, the Questioning Mirror was vibrating, and inquiries had already begun.

"The kings have questions!" Xuanyuan Yongmo took out a piece of white paper from somewhere, with tiny characters written all over it.

"Has the Great Reincarnation Formation been completely repaired?"

"The repair has been completed!" Qin Shu and the other three said in unison. Xuanyuan Yongmo waited for a few breaths and found that there was nothing wrong with the Heart-Questing Mirror, so he nodded slightly.

This shows that all three of them are telling the truth.

"The kings have a question!" Xuanyuan Yongmo paused and then spoke again: "Is there anything unusual during the repair?"

Such a question made Zhao Jing tremble all over. What was supposed to come had come. He wailed in his heart and subconsciously took a look at Qin Shu.

I found that this young man who looked like Wu Qiong was still relaxed. He looked at me and even smiled at me.

"Yes." Master Wu Qiong's hoarse and old voice sounded in the hall without much fluctuation, making Zhao Jing stunned and almost exclaimed.

He...how dare he tell the truth?

"Don't panic, just tell the truth." While Zhao Jing was stunned, a clear voice quietly echoed in his ears, making the middle-aged clone monk almost jump.

After looking around, he saw Qin Shu looking at him with a faint smile. He suddenly understood something, and the shock in his heart almost turned into fear. It was such a miraculous method again!

"Zhao Jing, what's wrong with you?" Xuanyuan Yongmo was not blind, and he could naturally see the wonderful chameleon-like look on Zhao Jing's face.

The chief steward of All Saints City became increasingly vigilant, but his face showed no signs of it. He even asked with concern: "Are you okay? But are you tired from going out?"

Zhao Jingqiang suppressed the turbulence in his heart and forced a smile, "It's okay, it's just that this palace suppresses the flow of spiritual power, so I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Immediately, without waiting for Xuanyuan Yongmo to say anything else, he hurriedly said: "There is indeed something strange about this errand."

"What's strange?" Xuanyuan Yongmo asked. The kings on the top of the mountain also held their breath and listened carefully.

Zhao Jing subconsciously glanced at Qin Shu again and found that the old face had no expression at all. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "That great reincarnation formation has a second form!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, endless spiritual energy surged inside and outside the palace where the kings were located on the top of the mountain, and a thunderous sound like the crashing of huge waves erupted.

This was caused by out-of-control spiritual power, and one can imagine the shock in the hearts of the kings.

"This is impossible!" Master Gongsun's figure had returned to the palace of the kings at some point, with a rolled-up scroll floating in his hand.

After hearing Zhao Jing's words, he almost immediately retorted.

"When we worked together to build that big formation in the past, our understanding of the original formation was not as deep as it is now, and we did not carve out the key formation patterns of the second form!"

"Master Gongsun, please be patient and listen to what this person has to say." Wang said after a while, but the emotional fluctuations he tried to suppress in these words still exposed his heart.

"Boom!" In the Wenxin Hall, before Xuanyuan Yongmo could ask any more questions, he saw a horrifying creature bursting into the Wenxin Hall. He simply crossed the hall door and caused a series of sonic booms.

Xuanyuan Yongmo was surprised at first, then became solemn, bowed and said: "Your Majesty King Xuanyuan!"

The person who came was none other than King Xuanyuan, one of the kings of the Holy Cities, the head of the Xuanyuan clan in the city.

Zhao Jing was astonished, then excited, and also paid homage with great ceremony: "Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing, pays homage to His Majesty King Xuanyuan!"

The Zhao family is a branch of the Xuanyuan family, and this king is also his elder.

The dark face of King Xuanyuan was not old, with tiger eyes and beard, and he looked heroic. His sharp eyes glanced around the hall, ignoring Xuanyuan Yongmo and Zhao Jing's worship, and stopped at Qin Shu.

"Get up, I will do the next questioning." King Xuanyuan spoke, still staring at Qin Shu closely, with the sound of lightning and thunder as his eyes opened and closed.

He looked at Qin Shu, and Qin Shu was also looking at King Xuanyuan.

The extremely rich Xuanyuan bloodline is much richer than the bloodline of those skeletons in Ji Cheng.

All the remaining bloodlines in the entire Ji City are not as strong as the bloodline of King Xuanyuan.

Looking at the king of the Xuanyuan clan, Qin Shu seemed to see the clan members of this clan in ancient times. At that time, every Xuanyuan clan had such a rich bloodline in their body.

When King Xuanyuan saw that Qin Shu dared to look at him without showing any timidity, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

As a king, regardless of the pressure of his cultivation or the majesty accumulated over the years, even Xuanyuan Yongmo, who is known as the popular man in front of the kings and the chief steward of the Saints City, would not dare to look at him like this.

And under such a gaze, King Xuanyuan even felt some reminiscing emotions flashing through the old guy's cloudy eyes.

King Xuanyuan's keen perception told him that there seemed to be a hint of relief in the emotion of such recollection.

Glad? King Xuanyuan can't believe his perception. He is very ancient, and can almost be traced back to the time when the various tribes first entered this world.

He had shown this kind of emotion to the younger members of his clan countless times, but he didn't expect that anyone would show such a happy emotion to him today.

King Xuanyuan groaned, looked at Zhao Jing, and went straight to the point: "How did the second form of the Samsara Formation appear?"

Zhao Jing was very respectful when facing the bloodline king: "After repairing the formation, Master Wu... Master Wu Qiong activated the second form of the formation in order to fight against the enemy."

King Xuanyuan raised his head to look at the Heart-Questioning Mirror and found that there was nothing unusual about the Mind-Questioning Mirror. This meant that he knew that Zhao Jing was telling the truth.

Zhao Jing did tell the truth. This distracted monk who had been trembling with fear since entering the city was still somewhat witty. He added the word "this man" in his words, alluding to Qin Shu who was also in the hall.
Chapter completed!