"Hello, senior!" Lu Chen said, smiling softly and cupping his hands towards the first-generation ancestor.
"Boy, I'm just an ordinary monk."
"Except for Fengtian Mansion, I have never joined any other sects, and I am not a disciple of any so-called aristocratic family." Listen to Lu Chen's words.
The first-generation ancestor frowned and curled his lips secretly. It was obvious that he did not believe what Lu Chen said.
"It doesn't matter!" The first-generation ancestor smiled slightly. He just felt that Lu Chen didn't believe in him. Therefore, he did not doubt Lu Chen's identity, nor did he continue to be obsessed with this matter.
Subsequently. The first-generation ancestor sighed again and spoke to Lu Chen: "Fellow Daoist Lu Chen, since you have arrived here, then come with me and take a short rest. We will continue to find a way out." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the half-open crack behind him.
But at this moment. The first-generation ancestor, as if struck by lightning, suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Chen: "Wait..., that aura on your body..." The first-generation ancestor said, as if he remembered something, frowned, and raised his right hand He stretched out and slowly pointed at Feng Long, who was lying on his back with his eyes closed above Lu Chen's head.
"Those words just now..." the first-generation ancestor said, and at this moment, he suddenly realized. Just now. When he was in the crack, he attacked Lu Chen.
The person who spoke to him and chopped up his attack was not Lu Chen, but someone else existed.
obviously! This first-generation ancestor has discovered the aura of the wind dragon. In other words, he saw the wind dragon, but was unable to detect the wind dragon's aura, and then noticed something strange about the wind dragon.
"Haha..., little friend, do you want to ask me?" Feng Long opened his eyes, and a powerful aura spread directly to the surroundings.
"Senior!" The first-generation ancestor spoke, clasping his fists with both hands, and saluted directly to the wind dragon: "Senior, did you dare to take action again and directly chopped my Qing Lei Slash into pieces?" The first-generation ancestor said and suddenly turned his head again. , looked at Ning Tai beside Lu Chen, or in other words, he looked at Qi Ling Jie Yong under Ning Tai.
The first-generation ancestor spoke cautiously to Qi Ling Jie Yong: "If I'm not mistaken, this senior has also transformed into an immortal and become a demon king whose cultivation is enough to reach heaven and earth." !”
"The reaction is quite sharp!" Ning Tai said, but the person speaking at this moment was already very clever: "I thought you couldn't detect our aura."
"Senior!" This first-generation ancestor has been practicing for nearly 100,000 years. He can naturally tell that Qi Ling Jie Yong's words at this moment are indirectly acknowledging his own cultivation.
"I have met two seniors!" At this moment, the first-generation ancestor spoke, clasped his hands, and saluted to Fenglong and Qi Ling Jieyong again: "Junior Song Wuqi is the first-generation peak master of Tianhai Mountain in Fengtian Prefecture. Dare I ask these two questions? Senior, honor your surname!"
"Wind Dragon!" Feng Long said. Just saying one sentence, he closed his eyes again. This is not a good place. He must always be vigilant and beware of dangers that may appear at any time.
"Senior Song, let's go in first. I need to take a look at Wan'er's situation in person." Lu Chen opened his mouth and was about to cross Song Wuqi and directly enter the crack at the rear.
Lu Chen knew it very well. This first-generation ancestor would definitely have other polite words after sensing Feng Long's identity, but at this moment, Lu Chen was very worried about Nan Tian Wan'er and did not want to continue chatting with Song Wuqi.
At this moment, Song Wuqi didn't wait for him to speak. The figures of Lu Chen, Master Jun, and Nan Tian Yijian had already disappeared in front of everyone.
Lu Chen actually knew in his heart that Nan Tian Yijian was not in a hurry to pull them in at this moment, and even let Lu Chen and Song Wuqi chat for a few words.
That is enough explanation. Nantian Wan'er's life is not in danger at this moment. However, even if his life was not in danger, Lu Chen was still very worried about Nan Tian Wan'er. Before he could confirm the problem with his own eyes, Lu Chen still felt uneasy.
Before entering the crack, Mr. Jun directly made a secret in his hand, shot out a stream of spiritual energy, and shot it towards Jun's Xiaosi in the sky.
At this moment, as long as this breath is still there. Even if they enter the crack, Junjia Xiaosi can still lock his aura.
"Qi Ling Jie Yong!" Seeing Lu Chen disappear, Ning Tai opened her mouth and shouted out the words Qi Ling Jie Yong.
at first. Song Wuqi didn't feel anything strange when he heard Feng Long's words. After all, it was only the first time he heard Feng Long's name.
But at this moment. Song Wuqi frowned when he heard the words Qi Ling Jie Yong. Under normal circumstances, after a monster awakens its spiritual wisdom, the name given to itself will be closely related to its own race.
The spirit of the weapon resolves the mediocrity! These simple words reminded Song Wuqi of something that happened tens of thousands of years ago.
At that time, he had not yet transformed into an immortal. After establishing a sect here, he happened to see a powerful monster while practicing at the foot of Tianhai Mountain.
At that time, Song Wuqi only dared to look far away, but he vaguely heard the monster say the words "Qi Ling Jie Yong".
Since then. Song Wuqi never saw the monster again. However, Song Wuqi occasionally entered enlightenment during his practice. When he resonated with heaven and earth, he could vaguely feel the presence of several powerful auras under Fengtian Mansion.
Only then. Song Wuqi could truly confirm that the monster from back then still existed.
"Senior..." Song Wuqi spoke and looked at Ning Tai: "Fifty thousand years ago, the monster I saw at the foot of Tianhai Mountain was your true body?"
"Fifty thousand years ago..." Qi Ling Jieyong said: "Haha, at that time, I should have just woken up from my deep sleep. At that time, I did see a young monk who broke into my domain. You were , he probably hasn’t transformed into an immortal yet.”
"As expected, it's you, senior!" Song Wuqi said, his eyes suddenly filled with joy. In this joy.
In part, it should be considered that after a long time, I suddenly saw a senior from my youth, which made me a little happy and a little excited.
The other part is that Qi Ling Jie Yong is very strong. Fengtian Mansion has been established here for nearly a hundred thousand years, and Qi Ling Jieyong has also stayed here for tens of thousands of years.
Even though he accidentally discovered Qi Ling Jie Yong, he did not leave directly. Song Wuqi can naturally be associated with it.
Here, before they established a sect, perhaps, it was the dojo for Qi Ling Jie Yong. What if it was really what he suspected!
So! Qi Ling Jie Yong, appearing at this moment, must want to personally solve this crisis.
"Boy, I know what you're thinking."
"But this time, the critical situation of Fengtian Mansion cannot be saved by me alone. In other words, Fengtian Mansion that appeared because of you is destined to be destroyed." Qi Ling Jieyong said.
At this moment, Qi Ling Jie Yong had already gained insight into Song Wuqi's thoughts from Song Wuqi's expression.
"Senior..." Song Wuqi spoke, but he didn't understand what Song Wuqi meant.
"The things below Fengtian Mansion are older than me. Moreover, I only recently learned that there are creatures more terrifying than me below."
"The destruction of Fengtian Mansion was not fundamentally due to a strong inheritance, nor was it because of me, nor was it due to the so-called rebellion of internal thieves."
"The destruction of Fengtian Mansion was just because from the beginning, you got something you shouldn't have."
"To be honest, you are actually lucky."
"In the world of cultivation, except for the aristocratic sects that have strong foundations, no matter how large the other sects are, they are falling apart every day in countless numbers. And since you established the sect, Fengtian Mansion, you have no foundation at all."
"There is no sect background, but it has existed for so many years. It has even witnessed the rise and fall of countless sects in the Jianghai area."
"Boy, have you ever seriously thought about why, with your strength, you can exist in the Jianghai area for such a long time?" Qilin Jieyong said.
In front of him, Song Wuqi frowned. The spirit of the instrument solves the problems mentioned at this moment.
Song Wuqi, after transforming into an immortal, also thought about it for a long time with other first-generation ancestors. after all.
In the world of spiritual practice, it is impossible for a sect to remain standing. Those top sects. It seems that although it has existed for a long time, as long as you live long enough, you will find that the top sects do not exist forever.
only! Compared to ordinary monks and ordinary sects. Those top sects with rich heritage have indeed existed for a long time.
It was so long that even the top sects themselves had forgotten how long they had existed.
But one day, they will also decay, grow old, and fall apart bit by bit. surrounding area.
The sects founded during the same period as Fengtian Mansion have already dissipated over the long years, and they have also grown from a small sect to becoming larger and larger.
to recent years. Fengtian Mansion, almost like Yaowang Villa and Ziyanbao, directly rules this small continent in the southeast of Jianghai area.
But Cangshan Medicine Sect still exists. Even since Song Wuqi broke through the Breath Regulation Realm and began to truly enter the world of cultivation, the Cangshan Medicine Sect has been ruling the Jianghai area.
Song Wuqi wanted Fengtian Mansion to exist longer, so he had to think about the key. However, even after thinking for such a long time, Song Wuqi still didn't get the answer. He only thought it was a coincidence that allowed Fengtian Mansion to survive day by day.
Until this time! Fengtian Mansion, which had existed for nearly 100,000 years, fell apart overnight.
Song Wuqi finally understood. At this moment, Fengtian Mansion is just like ten thousand years ago. When it was first established, there was no foundation at all.
It looks huge, but is actually very fragile.
"Senior, just say what you want to say."
"Anyway, now that Fengtian Mansion has been destroyed, none of this is important to us." Two old voices came from behind Song Wuqi.
At the same time, several figures walked out of the small crack again. They were about the same age as Song Wuqi, and they were the other first-generation ancestors.
The peak of the three dantians, the existence of pseudo-celestial beings! only! These people are not in good condition. in. Most people have suffered serious physical injuries.
On the far left, there were two people who had only one arm left, and the remaining arm was also full of sword scars.
It is clear! These people had suffered very severe attacks before.
