The scene was quiet for a while.
No one among the ancient immortals and Buddhas who had dealt with him knew how proud Yang Jian was.
Even those who have never dealt with it have heard of it to some extent.
Inheriting someone else's position seems like a shortcut.
But Yang Jian is absolutely unwilling to take this shortcut.
Feng Linwen looked at Yang Jian sincerely.
Then an invitation was sent: "True Lord! Please come with me to discuss in detail."
After saying that, he reached out and opened a door.
Behind the door is a small world created by Feng Linyi.
Of course, behind the seemingly easy process was Feng Linwen's hard work.
In this ordinary little world, there is a net arranged entirely by the power of the Super Ten, covering everything, concealing and even tampering with everything.
Yang Jian seemed expressionless, but the mockery in his eyes was difficult to conceal.
Everyone else doubted or believed in Feng Lin's super ten identity.
But Yang Jian knew in his heart that Feng Linwen had never overcome that obstacle.
"True Lord, don't you dare?" Feng Linwen asked Yang Jian with a smile as it was better to provoke the general than to dispatch him.
Yang Jian put down the wine cup, stretched out his hand, and took out a three-pointed, two-edged knife that shone with silver light, had an ancient aura, and seemed like an eternal evil dragon, devouring everything.
Other ancient immortal Buddhas carry weapons and magic weapons, most of which are innate or acquired spiritual treasures. A few of them have also created so-called chaotic spiritual treasures through some channels.
To put it bluntly, they are weapons and magic weapons that have the brand of 'Tao'. The deeper the brand, the higher the level of the magic weapon.
But Yang Jian is different. His three-pointed two-edged sword is a living thing.
It is transformed from a three-headed dragon with the blood of an evil dragon.
This weapon has been with him for countless years and has been tempered by countless strong men. It has absorbed a lot of evil, evil, murderous and bloody energy, and Yang Jian used his own immortal energy to polish it day and night. It has become extraordinary.
Some people even suspect that Yang Jian's three-pointed, two-edged sword has already reached the holy level.
At this moment, Yang Jian took out the three-pointed two-edged sword and stood up slowly. The meaning was self-evident.
He wanted to teach Feng Linye a lesson.
Let him know that there is a price to pay for talking nonsense.
Feng Linwen was not afraid at all, he had already taken the lead and stepped into that small world.
Yang Jian followed closely and shuttled in.
In the desolate world, there is nothing.
There is no light, no darkness, no sea, no yellow sand, just emptiness.
Feng Linwen stood in this empty space, facing Yang Jian who came with a heavy force, clasping his hands and giving a slight salute.
"I had no choice but to offend you. Please forgive me, Zhenjun." Feng Linhui said.
Yang Jian originally planned to start a fight as soon as he came in and not talk nonsense with Feng Linyi, but now he couldn't do anything. He could only look at Feng Linyi with a blank face, and then said: "You should know that we have no friendship at all. ···I even said that I actually don’t have a good impression of you.”
Of course Feng Linwen knew in his heart why Yang Jian didn't like him.
After all, he had impersonated Yang Jian a long time ago.
This can be considered a kind of use.
Later, he became sworn sworn brother with Master Yuding and became Yang Jian's 'uncle'.
At this time, Yang Jian couldn't even settle accounts with him.
Let alone Yang Jian, no one else would be able to bear it.
"That's right! I'm not super ten." Feng Linwen decided to go straight to the topic.
Sure enough, Yang Jian was a little surprised by Weiwei's words.
He also thought that Feng Linwen would be tougher.
"I should have known you weren't!" Yang Jian said coldly.
Feng Linwen, however, had his hands behind his back, and there was a heavy and profound aura all over his body: "Does the True Lord think that even the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty doesn't know that I am not Super Ten?"
"They treated me so politely and even vaguely elevated me half as high as them. Is it just because of the so-called position of district chairman?"
Yang Jian remained silent. As a disciple, it was hard for him to talk about his master's affairs.
But obviously, he did think so.
"you are wrong!"
"Zhenjun! Don't you really feel it?" Feng Linyi looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes.
Then he waved his sleeves and released a mysterious light.
In the mysterious light, everything that happened when the entire picture was still and solidified was revealed in front of Yang Jian.
Feng Linyi pointed to his chest and said: "I have made an oath of my own way. I have never deleted or changed any of these scenes. They all happened in real life."
Faced with the truth suddenly announced by Feng Linwen.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered with confusion.
In fact, just like Big Brother Bai, those slightly older and tenth-level experts who have reached their limits have all sensed the vague prying eyes and glances.
Just because the memory has been deleted and erased repeatedly, the impression is not deep, but as long as it is awakened a little, it will be revived immediately.
What Feng Linwen gave, although it was only false, was a truth artificially created by some kind of being.
However, the oath he swore was also targeted.
"If this is really the case, then since you are not Super Ten, why do you have to hide?"
"Or... why are you pretending to be super ten?" Yang Jian certainly believed that what he saw really happened. But it happened, but that doesn't mean it's the truth.
Sometimes, absolute irrefutable evidence can only point out a direction at most, but it is not the whole truth.
Feng Linyi said: "I'm sorry, I can't say anything about this part. You should know that there are some things that I can't succeed without some help from others."
"Even if you can infer a rough idea, this conclusion cannot come from my mouth."
Yang Jian thought for a moment, and then asked: "Why choose me?"
"I understand your purpose for finding me. You want to use me as a substitute to attract a certain amount of attack and firepower for you. At the same time, you also want to prove to more people that you have really surpassed the tenth level and are about to embark on all the super tenth levels." The old road."
"But...why choose me? There are many people who are very suitable and willing to cooperate with you."
Feng Linwen said: "Actually, I have two candidates, one is you, the real king, and the other...is the great sage!"
Yang Jian said: "Because we are all proficient in the art of change, and even use this as the foundation?"
Feng Linyi nodded and then shook his head and said: "Not only because of this, but also because you are all famous. Your unruly, proud and free spirit is famous throughout the galaxy. Even... In this aspect, you, Zhenjun, are better than the big ones." The Holy Spirit is even better, he has been 'tamed' after all."
"If you come forward to help endorse it, it will be difficult for anyone to find excuses and reasons to question the authenticity of all this."
"And our ultimate goal of luring the snake out of its hole will be taken to a higher level."
Feng Linwen said it very sincerely.
Yang Jian really needs to think about it for a while.
Feng Linhui even knew that Yang Jian was constantly 'calculating' in some way to calculate the authenticity and feasibility of everything, as well as the necessity of Feng Linhui's request.
It wasn't until about ten minutes later that Yang Jian nodded: "Okay! But I have a request."
