Xu Zhi'an felt that his mind was buzzing and going blank. The Sumeru Sea, the battlefield of gods and demons, and fallen gods. These things that were like myths and legends were suddenly displayed in front of him one by one. It was really shocking.
Leng Mianfeng's tone was calm, but the information revealed between the lines aroused Xu Zhi'an's imagination. Immortals fought with gods, gods and demons fell, and the era of Dingding to cultivate immortals was so magnificent and exciting. Xu Zhi'an couldn't help but think of the time when he received the inheritance. , that scene in the Tiantian scroll, those giants, the fallen heads and arms, and the shattered earth, it was also a grand epic and cruel.
His mind calmed down a little, and he continued to listen to his story without interrupting Leng Mianfeng: "My Leng family is the first batch of Bihai villagers, and it has been passed down for endless years. Although the lake god controls us, the power of incense cannot control us. The accumulation did not happen overnight, and the population of Bihai Village was only over 100,000, so the recovery of the Lake God was very slow. However, even so, he also had some magical powers and was able to walk out of Bibo Lake. Unfortunately, something unexpected happened."
Leng Mianfeng suddenly lowered his voice and looked extremely solemn: "This incident happened fifteen years ago. The Lake God revealed his true form and left Bibo Lake. However, he returned after two years, but this time he escaped. Yes, no one knows what happened. They only know that he was silent at the bottom of the lake again. Not long after, his soul was broken, as if he was about to die. Then this divine body was secretly stored here by my brother, the sacrifice of the year. Unfortunately, after hiding this divine body, Zangfeng seemed to be affected. From then on, his consciousness collapsed until it disappeared and turned into an incense container. At the beginning, I knew nothing about anything. I just felt that this was a God-given opportunity, so So he united with outsiders and plotted to seize the position of sacrifice, that is, the ridiculous God Slave Seal."
Leng Mianfeng paused for a moment, seeming a little bit sad, and then said: "It wasn't until the Divine Slave Seal fell on me that I understood all this. The Divine Slave Seal has no honor or rights. It is just a gift imposed by the Lake God on my Leng family. Shackles, it's a pity that I was blinded by the unwillingness and greed in my heart at that time, but it is meaningless to talk about it now that the matter has come to this point. Now the hope of my Leng family to free themselves from the God's slave seal lies in you."
"What does this have to do with me?" Xu Zhian was confused and didn't understand what Leng Mianfeng meant.
Leng Mianfeng took a deep look at Xu Zhian and said slowly: "I was actually not sure at first. I even asked an expert from Lingmiao Temple to help me calculate and came to a conclusion that I still find hard to believe. The Lake God is exhausted. The purpose of all the remaining souls is to summon you. Although I don’t know why, after you appeared that day, the body of the Lake God began to change, becoming more and more like you, and the calculated results show that you will end The history of my Leng family’s divine slaves.”
Xu Zhi'an was a little dazed when he heard this. It was all too unbelievable. The Lake God summoned him, and the Leng family's liberation seemed to have something to do with him. However, it was all so sudden that he was caught off guard.
Leng Mianfeng looked at Xu Zhian's expression and seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "There are some things that are not easy to tell, including the results of the calculations. Although I know the results in my mind, I can't tell you the details. And You are now in the center of the whirlpool, facing danger without realizing it, so I took the risk to lure you out and tell you all this."
"What do you mean by this?" Xu Zhian looked at Leng Mianfeng and felt that there seemed to be many things hidden in his words.
"This is why I brought you to see the first corpse. By the way, the outsider who cooperated with me back then was Doctor Mo."
Leng Mianfeng's calm tone echoed in Xu Zhi'an's ears like thunder. Doctor Mo had cooperated with Leng Mianfeng more than ten years ago and helped Leng Mianfeng obtain the priest position he sought, but he was the first The disciple died unexpectedly, and his body was secretly hidden by Leng Mianfeng. Combined with the danger Leng Mianfeng said, Xu Zhian felt that the malice of the world had surrounded him, and he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
Leng Mianfeng looked at Xu Zhi'an's expression and knew that he had already made a calculation in his mind, and then said: "Doctor Mo's first disciple died three years ago, and his body is lying there. I can't tell you all the details. You can tell at a glance, but now that Doctor Mo has accepted you as his disciple, although there are reasons for me, Doctor Mo is unfathomable, and you should understand the meaning of this."
Xu Zhi'an's heart trembled. Suddenly, he seemed to have grasped some key points, but it seemed that he could not see clearly through a layer of fog. For a moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and his consciousness was scattered in all directions. The body was examined.
This is the corpse of an adult man. There is no injury on the body surface, and the blood has coagulated. The corpse has not rotted, but it also has no vitality at all. It looks dead and silent. His spiritual consciousness travels through his body. Suddenly, Xu Zhian's spiritual consciousness He was suddenly bounced back by a force, his face changed slightly, and he found that there was a force in the corpse that was blocking his spiritual exploration.
His heart moved, and he carefully controlled his consciousness to bypass the power, and continued to go deeper. He was surprised to find that there were traces of the "Guanling" magic formula inside the corpse. The power just now was one of the "Guanling" magic formulas. Power, but judging from its appearance, it should have only reached the second level, with four kinds of spiritual energy remaining.
Xu Zhian felt the power carefully and found that it was beating slowly and rhythmically, like a heart. He was suddenly shocked. This corpse must have been an immortal cultivator during his lifetime, and he was also an immortal cultivator with powerful spiritual consciousness. But the strange thing was that Xu Zhian did not find any trace of his spiritual roots, just like an ordinary person.
Xu Zhi'an was shocked. He actually felt divine consciousness in the corpse, and it was the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator. But where did this spiritual root go?
He carefully controlled his consciousness to wander in the corpse. Suddenly, a cold air rose from the bottom of his heart. Xu Zhian suddenly discovered that the spiritual roots of the corpse had been deeply torn away. It was more like being swallowed by someone, and after swallowing His cultivation level was definitely not low, probably at least the foundation-building level, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
Leng Mianfeng's words rang in his ears: "Be careful about Doctor Mo."
Xu Zhi'an felt a chill in his heart and suddenly looked up at Leng Mianfeng, feeling that this matter might be more complicated than he imagined.
Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to touch something, and he quickly concentrated and probed there. This exploration shocked his heart, and his face instantly turned pale.
There, he discovered the remnants of a person's spiritual power, and he was deeply impressed by this cold and biting spiritual power. It was Doctor Mo.
Xu Zhi'an felt cold all over his body. He suddenly understood that Leng Mianfeng had not lied. The death of Doctor Mo's first disciple was indeed not simple.
Leng Mianfeng looked at Xu Zhi'an's pale face and sighed in his heart. He knew that with Xu Zhi'an's intelligence, he had guessed all this, but he did not say anything to tell the truth. He just said lightly: "I have already paid the reward, and I can only do it here. I can only tell you this, little friend Xu, please take care."
"Thank you." Xu Zhi'an looked complicated. His guard against Leng Mianfeng dissipated a little. The high priest of the Leng family did not lie. At least so far, he did not mean to deceive himself. Moreover, he also had some vague guesses in his heart. The speculation was so shocking that he couldn't believe it.
Leng Mianfeng looked at Xu Zhian's expression and said nothing. He was also a little confused. He was not sure whether he did the right thing, but he had to do it, all for the Leng family.
The two of them walked out of the secret room with their own thoughts, and then quietly separated in the temple. Xu Zhian's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, but his heart could not calm down for a long time.
