Rough sand hit his face, obscuring his nose and mouth. The monk with inverted triangular eyes was half-buried in the sand. As soon as he took a breath, the gravel flowed down his nose and mouth to his throat. He was speechless.
He half-squinted his eyes, with a look of hatred in his eyes. Those people actually maimed him and left him here as a bait to attract the trialists. Oh, he had to remember the faces of those people. If he could get out alive, he would definitely win. Will not let them go.
The wind was howling, and as he looked around, two figures were flying towards this direction. His inverted triangular eyes felt a strange sense of comfort in his heart, there would always be someone who would die before him.
Close.
Those people should be ready to make a move.
He saw the brilliance of the formation rising, but suddenly it seemed as if a gust of wind was flying past his face. Before he could think about it carefully, a dazzling thunder and lightning hit his front...
"F*ck!" Feng Shuichuan looked back and saw thunder and lightning, his heart was beating fast, "Don't you want a token? As for chasing me for so long, I'll give it to you!"
Zhan Changfeng grabbed the flying token, but no pattern was formed. It was completely useless. Might as well just get the token from the ambush group of people.
"Why are you still pursuing me? I gave it all to you!"
Zhan Changfeng's voice was cold and quiet, "You are so fast, maybe you can give birth to the blessing of combat boots."
Goosebumps appeared behind Feng Sichuan's ears, "Are you fucking sick? What the hell! I've been to the trial field three times and I haven't heard that blessings are related to the characteristics of the person you kill!"
"You have to experiment."
"..." Suddenly a little desperate.
Feng Shuchuan considered himself to be the fastest, and he was able to escape unscathed several times after entering the trial field. But who would have thought that this time he would meet a pervert. He used all kinds of escape methods, but he still couldn't get rid of her.
"Ancestor bless you!" The Feng Passing River turned into a gust of wind, picked up the monks on the roadside and threw them towards Zhan Changfeng, followed by a soil escape.
The monk's face was full of confusion. He was obviously hiding from someone, but why was he thrown into the air? Unfortunately, he was killed by Zhan Changfeng's sword before he could finish his confusion.
Zhan Changfeng kept moving, and with just a wave of his hand, something flew out of the monk's body before it hit the ground.
Um?
Zhan Changfeng lowered his head and saw that it happened to be a divine blessing, which was the pattern of the combat boots. The five patterns were already prepared, so she did not follow Feng Shuchuan and found a place to study them.
All the patterns were dismantled and reorganized by her, and she copied their traces in an obscure way. Her mind seemed to have entered a subtle realm, and there were often sounds of war and attack in her ears, sometimes far and sometimes near, and she could not catch them.
While comprehending the artistic conception in the traces, she continued to copy it, and after dozens of times, she finally sketched out a complete totem, which was named Bingjia Shu.
She didn't know what the power system of the Age of Gods was like. That era was too far away. She had only seen a few words in some classics, saying that there were only two types of existence in the Age of Gods, gods and all things, and gods were born to be gods. ,? They have controlled the operation of the trillion world from the beginning.
After the gods disappeared, the living beings realized the first Taoist lineage from Dianjiang Taichung, which was the inheritance of Shinto.
The Shinto inheritance does not require you to train your mind and yourself. As long as you can control the power of the totem, even a mortal body can move mountains, fill seas, and destroy heaven and earth.
It is said that the royal palace located in the mortal realm is the totem holder.
While Zhan Changfeng was drawing these patterns, he could feel the power contained in the patterns. It was not Yuan Power, True Power, or Soul Power.
It is a kind of power that cannot be measured, and it becomes more and more powerful with each stroke.
Is this the Shinto inheritance?
Among the Shinto inheritance, the most famous one is the Six Paths inheritance. Even in a small place like Zangyunjian, she has heard rumors about the Six Paths.
I just didn’t expect that these six paths are based on the divine eye.
Zhan Changfeng carved the armor totem into the divine eye, and the darkness in the divine eye peeled off like a wall, and the world in her eyes became clearer.
She looked at the remaining blessings on the token, one was the bloody blessing, the other was the solid blessing, and the other was the shadowless blessing.
Blood blessing and solid stone blessing have similarities, but they are not complete, and unlike the armor totem, one can guess the remaining parts.
Shadowless Blessing has no clue at the moment.
Zhan Changfeng took his divine eye back to Zifu and looked for a new target. Suddenly, the situation changed and a black storm rose from the sky and the earth, pressing hard.
"Oh my god, the training ground has shrunk!" Feng Shuichuan rushed out of the black storm in a panic, with the violent wind and sand behind him covering the sky and the sun.
This black storm forced all the survivors to rush to the eye of the storm, as if they were trying to encircle and kill them.
Feng Shuchuan did not avoid Zhan Changfeng at this time. Instead, he came closer and said, "I see that you are also a person, so I will follow you! Let's be sensible and talk it over!"
He was very familiar with this situation, and it was obvious that the final battle was about to begin. Judging from past situations, those who had arrived at the eye of the storm were either already forming a team, or were alone.
Even if you don’t have a token in your hand, you are busy following the person holding the token so that you can compete for a place to enter the temple. He had been busy avoiding Zhan Changfeng's pursuit for most of the day and had no time to contact other people. At this time, he had no choice but to shyly recommend himself. Although this person was a bit fierce, he was very powerful and had great hope of final victory.
Of course the premise is that she gives up killing him.
Zhan Changfeng naturally did not refuse. She had not forgotten that she had a mission that required others to follow her. It was true that she had been chasing him for so long and finally got it.
If Feng Shuchuan knew that he was being hunted because Zhan Changfeng was interested in his strength and was waiting for him to surrender, Jubi would spray her with old blood, and there was something wrong with her!
But at this moment, Zhan Changfeng did not explicitly agree to cooperate. He just said, "When we get to the place, we will pretend that we don't know each other. You do it according to your style."
Feng Sichuan was not afraid of the wind and sand blowing all over his mouth, and asked urgently, "What style? Are you running away?"
"..." Zhan Changfeng glanced at him, "Just do the same as before, just lead those people to me."
Feng Shuchuan felt like he had a cockroach stuck in his throat. He took Zhan Changfeng to a place with people just to cause trouble for her! Why did she say that? It felt like I was eager to lead the way for her to win.
Damn it, she definitely thinks of herself as a scout!
"Haha, it seems that our cooperation started very early." Feng Shuichuan felt sorry for himself for a while. When he raised his head, he couldn't see Zhan Changfeng, but the spire had already appeared in the distance, and he should be close to the temple.
The temple stands in the center of the eye of the wind. It is different from today's civil buildings. It adopts a column and arch structure, with spiers on both sides. It is made of black rock and glows with red light. It looks like a majestic god that has opened up this depressing and strange place. world.
Anyone who has entered the trial site knows that the only way to enter the temple is to obtain the Divine Eye.
But who holds the divine eye now?
Monks in groups or singles were scattered around the temple, and no one dared to act rashly.
Feng Sichuan didn't see Zhan Changfeng, so he chose a place not far away but not close to him.
"Isn't this fellow Feng Daoist, alone?" At that time, several people had just escaped from the black storm and arrived together.
Feng Sichuan looked at the female cultivator who greeted him, then at the three monks behind her, and then replied, "Fellow Taoist Mu Zhen."
As luck would have it, they were from the same world and had fought against each other several times.
Seeing that he was single and had no sign of blessing, Mu Zhen invited him, "Fellow Feng Daoist, can we defeat the enemy together?"
Feng Shichuan is also well-known in the Yuyun boundary point general platform. If he can join his team, he will be even more powerful.
Mu Zhen's own reputation is as good as his, and her three members are all masters in terms of breath. Feng Sichuan thought about it for a while, then refused with a smile, "It's still early."
Mu Zhen thought he wanted to see how other teams were doing, so he didn't force it.
