Feng Tiancheng looked at this sword and knew that he couldn't resist it. He could only use all his cultivation base to use the magical power developed by Lu Chen. If this move could not kill the monk in front of him, then he and Lu Chen would be in danger.
Now Feng Tiancheng could no longer think too much, so he could only reach out and pinch out the spell. His consciousness entered the Pisces plate and began to induce Lu Chen's cultivation to condense into the magical power in his waist and abdomen.
Slowly, the green light on Lu Chen's eyebrows faded, and Lu Chen fell directly to the ground and fell into coma. At this time, ten red tentacles flew out from the yin and yang disk at his waist and abdomen.
The tentacles flew directly towards the leader of the monks. The tentacles kept slapping at the leader of the monks to crush and absorb the spiritual energy attack, and then passed the spiritual energy to Lu Chen himself.
The leader of the monks was just a mortal practitioner. He had reached this stage because he was rewarded by the sect. Now that he saw such a strange spell, he immediately panicked and did not dare to resist.
Looking at the red light tentacles that kept flying towards him, and then at the unconscious Lu Chen, he was not sure whether he could fight against these strange tentacles. He still had the sect's mission to complete. After thinking for a moment, he decided to catch Lu Xiazi and fly towards him. distance.
Feng Tiancheng watched the grooming leader fly away, and finally took back his magical power with a long sigh of relief.
Feng Tiancheng looked at the leader of the monks who was walking away, and thought of how he once dominated the world and discussed matters with all kinds of proud men, but now he could only use the body of a young man to escape, and he suddenly felt sad.
Feng Tiancheng flew out of the Pisces plate and began to observe the surrounding situation and wait for Lu Chen to wake up.
The layout of the village now has not changed much from that of his time. The ancestral hall in front of him was used by him to negotiate and receive guests, and traces of the past can still be seen.
Fengtian City turned around and looked at the monks he had just killed. Fengtian City always felt that they had other agendas, so they left Blind Lu alone.
Feng Tiancheng looked at the corpses of the monks. Except for a sign with a spiritual plant engraved on them, there was nothing on them that could prove their identity.
Fengtiancheng moved the corpses of the surrounding villagers to the square. At this time, he found a piano under the ruins of the ancestral hall. He felt very familiar with the piano, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.
Four hours later, Fengtian City had carried all the corpses to the square.
"Grandpa, grandpa" Lu Chen suddenly woke up and quickly asked Fengtian City how his grandfather was doing.
"Your grandfather was taken away by that monk, but I think your grandfather will be fine. Otherwise, he would have died long ago."
"What you need to do now is to practice well. There are only ten monks this time, and we can't support it anymore. If there are more next time, we won't be able to survive."
Lu Chen's mood gradually calmed down under Feng Tiancheng's comfort.
Lu Chen looked at the scene in the square. He couldn't believe that two or three days ago, this place was still peaceful.
Although not very rich, it was still very happy for the men to hunt together, the women to weave together, and the children to play together, but now everyone has been killed.
At this moment, Lu Chen truly realized the true meaning of ant cultivation that his grandfather said, but the price paid was too high.
Lu Chen hammered himself in pain. Slowly, his state of mind began to change, and a sense of sharpness appeared in his momentum.
Feng Tiancheng nodded slightly when he saw Lu Chen's changing momentum, and thought to himself: It seems that the great changes in the clan this time have made Lu Chen set a goal for practice.
Suddenly Lu Chen saw the Qin in Feng Tiancheng's hand. Lu Chen recognized that it was his grandfather's Qin. Lu Chen struggled and ran over to pick up the Qin, and kept stroking the Qin as if his grandfather was still around.
Lu Chen stroked the piano and suddenly touched a button. The hidden compartment of the piano opened, and a sign, a fiery red bead and a letter fell out.
Lu Chen picked up these three things. Lu Chen had seen the brand before, but this was the first time he saw the beads and the letter. There was a line on the envelope: Leave it to me, Sun Lu Chen.
Feng Tiancheng looked at the beads and the brand, and he immediately understood where the familiarity just came from. These were his previous things, the identity brand and the Yang Haizhu, but he didn't understand why these things were here. This piano's Who is the master?
"Xiao Lu'er, who owns this piano?"
"This belongs to my grandfather. His favorite thing is playing the piano."
Lu Chen opened the envelope and read the contents before understanding the origin of Blind Man Lu.
Lu Xiazi was a monk who followed the Qing Emperor. After the Qing Emperor ascended, he came to the village to guard the secret realm left by the Qing Emperor. He had been waiting for someone to enter the ancient paulownia tree. When he picked up Lu Chen , seeing the pattern on the Pisces plate in Lu Chen's hand, and later picking up the bead, he knew that this day was coming soon.
Just two days ago, when Lu Chen entered the ancient paulownia tree and saw the light reaching the sky, a group of monks came and wanted to rob the secret realm left by the Qing Emperor. Blind Lu took advantage of this and wrote this letter and told Lu Chen what to do. Live well and practice hard. As long as these people never get the secret realm again, no one will hurt them.
He left the sign that opened the secret realm and the beads he picked up to Lu Chen, and told Lu Chen that he must practice hard to save him.
Knowing this fact, the sin in Lu Chen's heart became even heavier. It turns out that he was able to practice cultivation with the life of a village. If he could choose again, Lu Chen felt that it would be very good to be a mortal.
Feng Tiancheng was also looking at the contents of the envelope. Lu Chen felt sad and didn't think too much about it, but he had lived for tens of thousands of years and instantly felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
"Xiao Luer, what is your grandfather's name?"
"I don't know what grandpa's name is, but the villagers call him Lu Xiazi."
"Blind Lu?" Feng Tiancheng thought of a person. He was an extremely arrogant person, but according to his character, he would definitely not stay here.
He needs to understand what changes have taken place in this world, and he also needs to recover the fragments of the Yuanyang Pisces Compass and see if the other incarnations are still there.
But the most important thing now is to guide Lu Chen to become a real monk and give him the power to protect himself. He will never grow in this small place. Only through experience in life and death can people grow quickly.
Feng Tiancheng turned to Lu Chen and said: "The village is already like this. People can't be resurrected. It's better to let them die as soon as possible. You still have a long way to go, and your grandfather is waiting for you to save them." "
Lu Chen looked at Fengtian City. He understood that now was not the time to be sad. His grandfather was still waiting for him to save him. He also wanted to find the murderer and avenge the villagers. All of this forced him to become strong quickly.
Now the villagers have to be buried in peace, and they are thinking about what to do next.
It got dark two hours later. Lu Chen dug grave pits in the square, buried all the villagers in them, set up tombstones, and kowtowed deeply three times in front of each grave. He secretly swore in his heart: The murderer will be found, grandpa will be saved, and the villagers will be avenged.
Feng Tiancheng looked at Lu Chen, and it seemed that finding his grandfather and protecting the people around him had gradually become a belief goal in Lu Chen's heart.
This has become the motivation to support Lu Chen's cultivation, and powerful cultivation will always be practiced for a purpose. Thinking of this, Fengtian City nodded slightly.
Feng Tiancheng took out a token he had just found and handed it to Lu Chen
"This is a token I just found on the monk's corpse. It should be their identity token. We can start from this aspect and maybe find your grandfather."
"Your grandpa also said on the envelope that nothing will happen to him before that group of people get the secret realm. And now the identity plate for entering the secret realm is on you. This is enough to ensure that your grandfather will be able to enter the secret realm in the next period of time." It is safe, but there is no guarantee that this group of people will not be able to harm your grandfather if they do not get the secret realm, so you have to speed up your practice and have enough strength to save your grandfather."
Lu Chen looked at the token and nodded.
He has been living in Qingfang Village since he was a child. He has never seen the outside world and has no idea which force this token belongs to, but he finally has a clue.
Lu Chen thought for a while and finally made up his mind and said: "Grandpa Feng, I am going to leave the village and go out to practice cultivation. Although grandpa will not be in danger for the time being, there may be accidents. Grandpa Feng, you will come with me." Well, didn’t you say you wanted to travel the world before?”
Lu Chen looked at Fengtian City and seemed to be asking for his opinion: "Maybe some of the cultivators outside know which force this token belongs to, so that we can find grandpa the fastest. When my cultivation becomes stronger, not only will I be able to Guaranteed, I will be able to protect the people around me in the future.”
Feng Tiancheng nodded and agreed with Lu Chen's statement. For him, this is undoubtedly the most correct. Now he is extremely weak. At most, he only has the strength of the fifth level of Breath Adjustment Realm. He still needs to restore his cultivation level in the Pisces Card. Only Lu Chen The higher his cultivation level, the faster he can recover.
At this time, Lu Chen took out the beads he had just given and said to Feng Tiancheng, "Grandpa Feng, see what the use of this is."
Feng Tiancheng took the bead from Lu Chen's hand and asked Lu Chen to take out the Pisces and said, "This is the Yang Haizhu, a fragment of the Yuanyang Pisces Compass."
As he said this, Feng Tiancheng guided the beads towards Heiyu's eye sockets, but after assembling them, they fell off again.
Lu Chen saw this and said, "Grandpa Feng, do all the pieces have to come together to succeed?"
Feng Tiancheng thought it made sense and asked Lu Chen to pack some necessary things and prepare to take the first step on the path of cultivation.
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Behind Qingshanfang Mountain, Lu Xiazi looked young, with a group of monks standing behind him, watching everything in the village.
A person behind him said: "Master Si Li, your paper clone has been taken away by the group of monks who robbed the secret realm, but behind the young master seems to be the incarnation of my emperor's seventh ancestor. Do you want to tell him our plan?"
Blind Man Lu shook his head. Although there was an accident, overall it was good: "With him here, there is no need to arrange a guide. Let's go and prepare for the next step."
