The Chongxu disciples who were repairing the house in Chongxu Academy had their eyes glowing with golden light at this moment. They dropped the tools in their hands as if they were possessed, summoned their weapons and rushed towards the teleportation room.
"Come on Wind Dragon, let me see if the elemental monster still has the power it once had."
Nan Tian Yi Jian held his right hand half-handed and pointed in the direction of the wind dragon. Thirty-six flying swords flew out of the piano case one by one, forming a golden giant sword in Nan Tian Yi Jian's hands.
"Wan'er, what is Xiaojianzi's background... I'm afraid these moves are not low-level spells."
Master Jun also noticed that something was wrong. He looked at Nan Tian Wan'er and said in shock: "Looking at him now, he is definitely not a country man, let alone a spiritual practice that he accidentally entered. He can't really be your Nan Tian family." The dark child."
"I, I..., I don't know either."
Nan Tian Wan'er looked at Nan Tian Yijian's appearance and shook her head repeatedly: "However, the technique that brother Yijian just used is definitely not the Nan Tian Sect's technique..."
"This person is not a swordsman..."
Lu Chen opened and closed his eyebrows, summoned the Great Sword of Hunyuan from the Tianchi, and carefully stared at Nantian Yijian: "Perhaps from the time he started to silently recite the Avalokitesvara Sutra, the person controlling this body was no longer Xiao Jianzi. "
"Brother Lu..."
"Xiao Lu'er, that little Jianzi is not in any danger, right?" Mr. Jun wiped his eyebrows with his right hand and opened his eyes: "Huh? What is that golden figure behind Xiao Jianzi?"
"That should be a powerful thought..."
The Dharma Eyes between Fenglong's brows were open, and his expression was very nervous. Although he did not see the golden figure that Master Jun mentioned, he could still guess what was attached to Nantian Yijian based on some legends about wishing.
Red Fox stared at the golden light erupting from Nan Tian Yijian's body. The mark between his eyebrows continued to emit light, searching for the memory carried in his blood.
"That is a thought body that should have survived from ancient times." The mark between the red fox's eyebrows slowly closed, and he said to the front: "Maybe that brat accidentally triggered the hidden condition, and that thought body borrowed his body. .”
"I heard my father say before that the reason why monks who practice wish power are called group monks has some special sayings. When fighting, wish power monks can use their thoughts to control the bodies of the people."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Feng Long looked at Red Fox and asked, tilting his head and asking: "I understand that if the mind body occupies the monk's chamber, it can directly control the monk, but how come I haven't heard of the rumors you just mentioned?"
"This is a bloodline inheritance..."
Red Fox also stared at Nan Tian Yijian and said quietly: "I think it should be the Guan Xin Sutra. The Guan Xin Sutra stimulated the mind body of Nan Tian boy, and at the same time attracted the mind body below that has the power of wish."
"Then what should we do now?" Lu Chen held the Hunyuan Giant Sword in his hand and looked around anxiously: "Is it possible that we just stand here and watch the little sword being taken away?"
Red Fox raised his head disdainfully, looked at Lu Shen and said coldly: "Calm down, two people with the power of will will never fight over each other, and this may still be an opportunity."
"Master Fenglong, could it be that the thought body has been here for a long time and it is difficult to move with Xiao Jianzi's body? He must be looking for someone to have a good time."
Nan Tian Wan'er looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian's careless movements and said softly: "When I was in the family, I often had this idea. Once my brother comes back, I will definitely let him take me out to play."
Feng Long stared at Nan Tian Yijian with furrowed brows. Hearing Nan Tian Wan'er's words, he nodded in agreement, but the expression on his face slowly turned cold.
At this moment, the golden light on Nantian Yijian's body was almost solidified, and he kept twisting his body and began to fight Fenglong.
The wind dragon fell to the ground with a stern face, and with a cold snort, its body became two feet long, and it moved its claws towards the barrier. Thousands of wind blades inside the barrier quickly rushed towards Nantian Yijian.
"Are you here? This is the air brought by the wind element. It's really fresh and smells like freedom."
Nan Tian Yijian glanced around at the wind blades around him, threw the giant sword in his hand into the sky, and shouted coldly: "Boy, after millions of years, I finally met a person with the power of wish. Let's take a good look at how to use the power of wish." Yes."
"Petition: Blessings from all dharma!!"
The giant sword slid rapidly in the air, and Nan Tian Yijian was frantically pinching his hands below. Layers of auras were generated at Nan Tian Yijian's feet, and Nan Tian Yijian's various physical qualities were constantly increasing.
Lu Chen took a step forward, his brows and magic eyes blinking crazily, transmitting information about Nan Tian Yijian's body surface to Lu Chen's eyes: "Feng Long, Xiao Jianzi's physical fitness is constantly improving."
"Wind Blade!"
The wind dragon's eyes completely turned blue, and for the first time, he spat out the spell formula from his mouth, and controlled the wind blade to form a tornado of wind, sweeping across the entire barrier.
"Lord Fenglong, you are so strong! Is this the monk of that era?"
Master Jun stared at the inside of the barrier and said blankly. Every second there was a wind blade, which was quickly thrown out of the wind and tornado, and shot towards the south sky with a blue arc.
The first wind blade shot at Nantian Yijian, but Nantian Yijian just turned his head slightly and perfectly dodged the wind blade.
The tenth wind blade came. Nan Tianyi Jian just thought about it and quickly slid two steps to avoid a large piece of wind blade.
The 100th wind blade came, and the 200th wind blade came. Nantian Yijian just started to control his body skills, and started to rush left and right in the dense crowd of wind blades, but there was no wind blade that could attack Nantian. The slightest hint of a sword.
Nan Tian dodged the 500th wind blade with his sword, stood in the center of the barrier and raised his fingers towards the wind dragon: "This level is still a little bit worse, speed up the attack, let me take a look at the boy's body Where are the limits.”
"No matter what era you are a monk, come and try my technique. The techniques now are much richer than those of your time."
Feng Long looked at Nan Tian Yijian's movements, snorted coldly, and directly caused the violent wind blade to explode inside the barrier. The dense wind blades continued to condense in the storm, and shot towards Nan Tian Yijian from all corners with streams of light. .
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the wind blade that was attacking him like a flood, and an evil smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are these words serious? The previous attack was just to tease a child. "
"No, no, Master Fenglong, it's too dangerous."
The evil expression on Nan Tian Yijian's face only appeared for three seconds, and suddenly he staggered and fell to the ground. Nan Tian Yijian cried and asked Feng Long to stop: "Master Feng Long, I didn't provoke you just now, you have to know I admire you the most.”
"I know……"
Feng Long said something coldly, but the movements in his hands did not stop. Even after Nan Tian Yijian finished speaking, the wind blade appeared even faster than before.
"One body can actually be controlled by two people at the same time? Miraculous, magical, truly magical."
Nan Tian dodged a hail of wind blades with his sword, and the evil look on his lips reappeared. Feeling the condition of his body, he praised: "But you should go back now. Let me play with this body for a while and then I will return it to you."
"Boy, because your body is so miraculous, I will let you see the highest level of wish power in return. It can be regarded as a reward for lending your body some breathing space."
When Nan Tian Yijian finished speaking and looked up again, the smile on his face gradually became dull. He ignored the rain of thousands of wind blades and swords flying around and made an extremely awkward gesture with his hand.
"That's a gesture that grandpa often made before..." Lu Chen looked at the gesture in Nan Tian Yijian's hand and yelled out in a state of disbelief: "Although I taught Xiao Jianzi before, that person shouldn't be able to do this kind of hand skills. "
"That's the handprint of Lingguan Jue..."
Feng Long glanced at Lu Chen and said softly: "It seems that your grandfather's identity is not simple. He can use Master Qingdi's identity token to guard Qingfang Village, and he can also master Li's Spiritual Official Art. But what is he?" Whose descendants are they?"
"I don't know, but you can ask grandpa when you find him." Lu Chen chuckled and looked in the direction of Nantian Yijian again. He was still full of hope for everything in the future.
At this time, Red Fox quietly glanced at Lu Chen's back, listening to the conversation between the two and thinking quietly: "Master Si Li, it turns out that you have come back a long time ago, and this boy is actually your grandson."
"Seven boys were born, Yuanyang Pisces Compass, Qingfang Village was massacred, the Second Ancestor's secret realm returned, the Beast King's secret realm appeared... all of this is definitely not a coincidence..."
Red Fox drooped his head and looked into the distance, deducing every cause and effect in his mind: "It seems that what Lu Chen experienced was just a conspiracy, but Master Si Li, why did you plan such a tragic plan for Lu Chen?"
Red Fox secretly thought that due to various coincidences, she became the first person after Balrog to understand the truth. However, at this moment, Red Fox could not arouse the slightest interest and did not dare to expose the truth directly. Let this conspiracy come to light.
Red Fox sighed and slowly closed her eyes. At this moment, she finally understood why Yan Mo would rather be seriously injured than say a word when facing Feng Tiancheng's questioning.
After knowing the truth, I realized that it was not necessary to say this or not to say it.
Thinking about the fact that the ceremonial priest who can prove his Taoism by killing is willing to hide behind the scenes and plan for so many years. This strange thing alone is enough to show that there must be a major crisis for those outside the territory.
In this case, speaking out may ruin Blind Lu's plan, but if Lu Chen can now have inner demons for an unwarranted massacre of a village, then after he learns all the truth, his mind will inevitably completely collapse. You may even encounter a life and death disaster.
All the red fox could do at this moment was a deep sigh.
