Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal
Chapter 864 Two Patriarchs
Chapter 864 Three Patriarchs
The person who was able to hide the feelings of a group of early-stage monks who were distracted, and was treated so seriously by Wu Xingyun, the leader of the witch clan, and a mid-stage monk who was distracted, is definitely not comparable to the red bald Luo Yue who left in a hurry, at least he should be the sword star Taoist Only core disciples of such a big sect are eligible.
"Haha, Wu Xingyun, the style is still the same as before." A hehe laughter sounded immediately.
Hearing this laughter, the cautiousness on Wu Xingyun's face decreased a bit, and he also laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are a fellow Taoist bone, don't come here without any problems."
Dialect also heard the laughter just now, the master's expression changed slightly, but he was an ancestor figure much more prestigious than Taoist Jian Xing, and his cultivation base was even higher than that of Wu Xingyun's Bone Emperor. I have seen the demeanor of this ancestor before, but I didn't expect to hear his voice here again. It sounds like Wu Xingyun of the Wu clan still has old friendship with this emperor of bones.
Not only Zhigudi alone, but in an instant, two more auras flashed out, and three faint figures stood in front of the distracted monks of the Witch Clan, not the body, nor the body of a clone, but just a thought.
Seeing these three figures, Dialect's expression changed slightly again. Except for the Bone Emperor, the other two were more familiar with him, but they were the Soul Daoist guarding the Moyuan Ridge, the two Zhandi, and the three The ancestors appeared here at the same time, but they didn't know why they came.
The dialect with doubts flashed in his heart looked at Wu Xingyun and a group of witch monks, but found that they were not too surprised by the arrival of the three ancestors, and they did not even have the same admiration as ordinary distracted monks when they saw the ancestors. Look very calm.
"Fellow Daoist Fighter and Fellow Daoist Soul, I thought you'd already left, but this time you've let them down." Wu Xingyun cupped his hands and said to the phantoms of the three ancestors.
Although it was only a few phantoms, it was not much different from the ancestor's visit in person. Compared with the expressions of the core disciples of the Tianxing Sect when they saw the Bone Emperor and the others, Wu Xingyun and all the monks of the Wu clan at this moment must be more sympathetic. Much calmer, in terms of cultivation, even the highest Wu Xingyun is far from being able to compare with the few ancestors who are close to distraction and great perfection, but Wu Xingyun faintly, this middle-stage monk of the Wu clan's distraction, seems to be on the same level as the ancestors Talking about friendship is far from the anxiety of other distracted mid-stage monks when they meet the ancestors.
In this situation, either the dialect can intervene, or they have already broken through and promoted to distraction. For these ancestors, they are almost the same as Nascent Soul monks, Jindan or even Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks. Cicadas singing, Wu Shiyu and other early-stage monks who were distracted bowed their hands and saluted the three phantoms, and then stood aside without saying a word, but they were still a little surprised at the expression of the witch monks, and guessed that several ancestors came here According to Wu Xingyun's tone, it seems that he already knew how many people would show up.
Watching the three ancestors chatting with Wu Xingyun, I vaguely heard a few words about the ancestor Wu's inheritance, but I didn't hear clearly. Suddenly, Zhandi's hearty voice sounded, but this time the dialect was clearly heard .
"Wu Xingyun, it's been so many years, the fate is not there, and the Wu ancestor's inheritance cannot be forced, but we stayed this time not for this reason."
"En? But I don't know what you are talking about. Could it be that fellow Daoist Zhan is looking for Wu for something? It's a pity that Wu's cultivation is not as good as before. If it is a matter of fighting, I may not be able to help." Wu Xingyun's voice sounded immediately, with a lot of tone doubt.
"Fellow Taoist Xingyun, we are not here for your witch clan, but for him." The soul Taoist said, and then the phantom pointed his finger slightly.
"Me?" Fang Yan looked at the finger pointed at him by the soul Taoist, and was immediately surprised. He never thought that several ancestors would mention him.
"That's right, it's you. Fellow Daoist Soul has mentioned it more than once." Taoist Zhandi said again.
"But it's because of the formation?" In an instant, Fang Yan had turned thousands of thoughts and thought about it. Even the top-grade spiritual weapon Star Burial Robe was just a slightly precious magic weapon in their eyes. The formation in Yuanling, no matter what, I am a distracted early-stage cultivator and I won't let these two ancestors value it so much.
"That's right, it's because of that formation." The soul Taoist didn't hide anything, and said without hesitation.
Hearing the words of several people, the whole group of the Wu clan showed a bit of surprise, surprised by the polite words of the two ancestors, Zhan Emperor Soul Taoist, to the dialect.
They are quite knowledgeable about dialect's unexpected tricks. They don't mention the matter of Wu Shiba back then, but now they rely on their cultivation in the early stage of distraction to get the Eye of God that the Wu clan has been looking forward to for an unknown amount of time. Retrieving it from the barren mound of the ancestor of the witch is enough to make all the monks of the witch tribe admire. Wu Xingyun even gave the supreme token of the witch tribe to Dialect, but these are all because the dialect has practiced the holy formula of the witch tribe, but these are not enough. As for making the three ancestors so inspiring, thinking about the formations mentioned in their words, is it possible that the dialect is also good at formations?To be able to make the soul Taoists who are proficient in formations so important, what level of formation skills in dialects has reached?
Only Wu Chanming remembered the fight with dialect in that formation mentioned by Wu Shiba back then, and seemed to have guessed something, but didn't say much.
After a while, Wu Xingyun, who knew that the matter had nothing to do with his clan, consulted the dialect, bid farewell to the three ancestors, and led a group of clansmen back to the barren mound field. Everyone took out the spiritual materials in their collection and gave them to Dialect, and they couldn't push them away. Dialect was nothing, but it made Hu Taoist Ziling's two spirit bodies excited. Ziheng Furnace is more concise and improved.
"Seniors, can you explain the situation in detail? Is there another crack in the formation?" Fang Yan asked immediately after the Witch Clan and his party left.
"This one is not there, but there have been several fluctuations a few years ago, and there have been occasional movements in the past few years. It needs a monk who is proficient in formations to guard it, but it happens that you are here, which saves me. A lot of effort." Soul Daoist replied.
Hearing Taoist Soul's words, Dialect groaned for a while: "Senior Hun, I don't know how long the junior will need to guard."
Seeing Fang Yan's weak expression, Soul Daoist thought it was Fang Yan and wanted to recover from his injuries, and immediately said: "Your injuries are fine, I have some medicine here, which can restore you to your original state in a month or so, then It doesn't take too long to take care of the array, at most ten years, and you can leave on your own after the clone I stationed in Moyuan Ridge is released."
More than ten years?Dialect thinks for a while, there is still some time before the opening of the bloody channel, if it is only more than ten years, it is enough, and I should have been on duty in it, but because I did a lot of work in blocking the formation last time, I was injured , the ancestor Yunshang made an exception and took himself out of Moyuanling, and now there is such a polite invitation from the soul Taoist, but he couldn't help but not go.
"What's there to think about? Cultivating in Moyuan Ridge is no worse than any other place. With the elixir given to you by the soul Taoist, it is enough to completely consolidate your cultivation base and make you more promoted. Others want to take this opportunity It's also impossible, maybe you still want to shirk it." Seeing the dialect thinking, Zhan Emperor was a little impatient, and immediately said that it was a phantom transformed by divine thoughts, and his temper was no different from that of Zhan Emperor.
"Junior obey orders." Hearing Emperor Zhan's words, the dialect that had already made a decision no longer hesitated, and immediately replied, as long as the opening time of the bloody maelstrom can't be missed, it doesn't make much difference for the dialect where to practice, let alone Mr. Youhun, a seventh-level loose immortal, refined the pill for his own recovery use, not to mention, realizing the great formation in Moyuan Ridge is also something that dialect is very happy to do.
"This son is really as you two said?" After the witch monk left, the bone emperor who had been silent all this time suddenly said, he was a little puzzled that the soul Taoist war emperor valued so much a monk who had just broken through distraction Although he was in the car back then, he had also seen the scene where Fang Yan saved his life in the pursuit of the blood emperor.
"Fellow Daoist Bone underestimated him. Even Fellow Daoist Soul appreciated his condensed formation and runes back then." Zhan Emperor received it casually, and then the power of three phantoms emerged, sweeping the dialect court. Looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield at high speed, distracted by the existence of Dzogchen, he knew that it was a divine thought, and it also had a lot of power.
(End of this chapter)
The person who was able to hide the feelings of a group of early-stage monks who were distracted, and was treated so seriously by Wu Xingyun, the leader of the witch clan, and a mid-stage monk who was distracted, is definitely not comparable to the red bald Luo Yue who left in a hurry, at least he should be the sword star Taoist Only core disciples of such a big sect are eligible.
"Haha, Wu Xingyun, the style is still the same as before." A hehe laughter sounded immediately.
Hearing this laughter, the cautiousness on Wu Xingyun's face decreased a bit, and he also laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are a fellow Taoist bone, don't come here without any problems."
Dialect also heard the laughter just now, the master's expression changed slightly, but he was an ancestor figure much more prestigious than Taoist Jian Xing, and his cultivation base was even higher than that of Wu Xingyun's Bone Emperor. I have seen the demeanor of this ancestor before, but I didn't expect to hear his voice here again. It sounds like Wu Xingyun of the Wu clan still has old friendship with this emperor of bones.
Not only Zhigudi alone, but in an instant, two more auras flashed out, and three faint figures stood in front of the distracted monks of the Witch Clan, not the body, nor the body of a clone, but just a thought.
Seeing these three figures, Dialect's expression changed slightly again. Except for the Bone Emperor, the other two were more familiar with him, but they were the Soul Daoist guarding the Moyuan Ridge, the two Zhandi, and the three The ancestors appeared here at the same time, but they didn't know why they came.
The dialect with doubts flashed in his heart looked at Wu Xingyun and a group of witch monks, but found that they were not too surprised by the arrival of the three ancestors, and they did not even have the same admiration as ordinary distracted monks when they saw the ancestors. Look very calm.
"Fellow Daoist Fighter and Fellow Daoist Soul, I thought you'd already left, but this time you've let them down." Wu Xingyun cupped his hands and said to the phantoms of the three ancestors.
Although it was only a few phantoms, it was not much different from the ancestor's visit in person. Compared with the expressions of the core disciples of the Tianxing Sect when they saw the Bone Emperor and the others, Wu Xingyun and all the monks of the Wu clan at this moment must be more sympathetic. Much calmer, in terms of cultivation, even the highest Wu Xingyun is far from being able to compare with the few ancestors who are close to distraction and great perfection, but Wu Xingyun faintly, this middle-stage monk of the Wu clan's distraction, seems to be on the same level as the ancestors Talking about friendship is far from the anxiety of other distracted mid-stage monks when they meet the ancestors.
In this situation, either the dialect can intervene, or they have already broken through and promoted to distraction. For these ancestors, they are almost the same as Nascent Soul monks, Jindan or even Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks. Cicadas singing, Wu Shiyu and other early-stage monks who were distracted bowed their hands and saluted the three phantoms, and then stood aside without saying a word, but they were still a little surprised at the expression of the witch monks, and guessed that several ancestors came here According to Wu Xingyun's tone, it seems that he already knew how many people would show up.
Watching the three ancestors chatting with Wu Xingyun, I vaguely heard a few words about the ancestor Wu's inheritance, but I didn't hear clearly. Suddenly, Zhandi's hearty voice sounded, but this time the dialect was clearly heard .
"Wu Xingyun, it's been so many years, the fate is not there, and the Wu ancestor's inheritance cannot be forced, but we stayed this time not for this reason."
"En? But I don't know what you are talking about. Could it be that fellow Daoist Zhan is looking for Wu for something? It's a pity that Wu's cultivation is not as good as before. If it is a matter of fighting, I may not be able to help." Wu Xingyun's voice sounded immediately, with a lot of tone doubt.
"Fellow Taoist Xingyun, we are not here for your witch clan, but for him." The soul Taoist said, and then the phantom pointed his finger slightly.
"Me?" Fang Yan looked at the finger pointed at him by the soul Taoist, and was immediately surprised. He never thought that several ancestors would mention him.
"That's right, it's you. Fellow Daoist Soul has mentioned it more than once." Taoist Zhandi said again.
"But it's because of the formation?" In an instant, Fang Yan had turned thousands of thoughts and thought about it. Even the top-grade spiritual weapon Star Burial Robe was just a slightly precious magic weapon in their eyes. The formation in Yuanling, no matter what, I am a distracted early-stage cultivator and I won't let these two ancestors value it so much.
"That's right, it's because of that formation." The soul Taoist didn't hide anything, and said without hesitation.
Hearing the words of several people, the whole group of the Wu clan showed a bit of surprise, surprised by the polite words of the two ancestors, Zhan Emperor Soul Taoist, to the dialect.
They are quite knowledgeable about dialect's unexpected tricks. They don't mention the matter of Wu Shiba back then, but now they rely on their cultivation in the early stage of distraction to get the Eye of God that the Wu clan has been looking forward to for an unknown amount of time. Retrieving it from the barren mound of the ancestor of the witch is enough to make all the monks of the witch tribe admire. Wu Xingyun even gave the supreme token of the witch tribe to Dialect, but these are all because the dialect has practiced the holy formula of the witch tribe, but these are not enough. As for making the three ancestors so inspiring, thinking about the formations mentioned in their words, is it possible that the dialect is also good at formations?To be able to make the soul Taoists who are proficient in formations so important, what level of formation skills in dialects has reached?
Only Wu Chanming remembered the fight with dialect in that formation mentioned by Wu Shiba back then, and seemed to have guessed something, but didn't say much.
After a while, Wu Xingyun, who knew that the matter had nothing to do with his clan, consulted the dialect, bid farewell to the three ancestors, and led a group of clansmen back to the barren mound field. Everyone took out the spiritual materials in their collection and gave them to Dialect, and they couldn't push them away. Dialect was nothing, but it made Hu Taoist Ziling's two spirit bodies excited. Ziheng Furnace is more concise and improved.
"Seniors, can you explain the situation in detail? Is there another crack in the formation?" Fang Yan asked immediately after the Witch Clan and his party left.
"This one is not there, but there have been several fluctuations a few years ago, and there have been occasional movements in the past few years. It needs a monk who is proficient in formations to guard it, but it happens that you are here, which saves me. A lot of effort." Soul Daoist replied.
Hearing Taoist Soul's words, Dialect groaned for a while: "Senior Hun, I don't know how long the junior will need to guard."
Seeing Fang Yan's weak expression, Soul Daoist thought it was Fang Yan and wanted to recover from his injuries, and immediately said: "Your injuries are fine, I have some medicine here, which can restore you to your original state in a month or so, then It doesn't take too long to take care of the array, at most ten years, and you can leave on your own after the clone I stationed in Moyuan Ridge is released."
More than ten years?Dialect thinks for a while, there is still some time before the opening of the bloody channel, if it is only more than ten years, it is enough, and I should have been on duty in it, but because I did a lot of work in blocking the formation last time, I was injured , the ancestor Yunshang made an exception and took himself out of Moyuanling, and now there is such a polite invitation from the soul Taoist, but he couldn't help but not go.
"What's there to think about? Cultivating in Moyuan Ridge is no worse than any other place. With the elixir given to you by the soul Taoist, it is enough to completely consolidate your cultivation base and make you more promoted. Others want to take this opportunity It's also impossible, maybe you still want to shirk it." Seeing the dialect thinking, Zhan Emperor was a little impatient, and immediately said that it was a phantom transformed by divine thoughts, and his temper was no different from that of Zhan Emperor.
"Junior obey orders." Hearing Emperor Zhan's words, the dialect that had already made a decision no longer hesitated, and immediately replied, as long as the opening time of the bloody maelstrom can't be missed, it doesn't make much difference for the dialect where to practice, let alone Mr. Youhun, a seventh-level loose immortal, refined the pill for his own recovery use, not to mention, realizing the great formation in Moyuan Ridge is also something that dialect is very happy to do.
"This son is really as you two said?" After the witch monk left, the bone emperor who had been silent all this time suddenly said, he was a little puzzled that the soul Taoist war emperor valued so much a monk who had just broken through distraction Although he was in the car back then, he had also seen the scene where Fang Yan saved his life in the pursuit of the blood emperor.
"Fellow Daoist Bone underestimated him. Even Fellow Daoist Soul appreciated his condensed formation and runes back then." Zhan Emperor received it casually, and then the power of three phantoms emerged, sweeping the dialect court. Looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield at high speed, distracted by the existence of Dzogchen, he knew that it was a divine thought, and it also had a lot of power.
(End of this chapter)
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