Luo Cheng let out an exclamation that attracted everyone's attention, and all the soldiers around the steel-maned man got up almost unanimously and took a few steps back, and after the soldiers retreated, all the children screamed in surprise.

It turned out that Luo Cheng broke the back of the steel mane and wanted to take out the beast bead in his head, but he didn't expect that as soon as the dagger in his hand broke through the animal skin, a pillar of blood gushed out, and the beast body, which was already soft, spread out a few points again.

Looking at the steel mane lying on his stomach, Luo Cheng seemed to have guessed something, and the dagger in his hand was inserted into the steel mane head.

With a pop, the dagger sank into the steel-maned skull with great ease, and the surrounding soldiers were all dumbfounded.

Steelmanes are not rare, and while Bronze-level steelmanes are uncommon, they are not as sparse as ordinary beasts.

It is conceivable that the hardness of the skin and bones of a seal beast that can be cultivated to the bronze level can be imagined, but it is obviously very strange that an ordinary dagger can be inserted into the head of a bronze level seal beast so easily, but Luo Cheng didn't think much about it, and directly cut the head.

For a while, the surrounding soldiers were stunned, and Luo Cheng exclaimed that the retreat of the soldiers was at this time.

The scene in front of him was too weird, there was no skull in the steel-maned skull that had been cut open, only blood and brains and the round beast bead in the skull, but there was nothing hard to see.

"How so?"

Luo Cheng didn't believe in evil, and slashed the dagger in his hand hard, directly slashing through the entire corpse of the entire steel-maned mane.

Luo Cheng froze in place, looked at the dagger in his hand in a daze, and muttered to himself: "This, this kind of touch ......"

"Now you know why I asked you to come and see it!"

I don't know when, Lin Yuan appeared behind Luo Cheng, and all the soldiers looked at Lin Yuan.

Luo Cheng stood up suddenly, looked at Lin Yuan with blazing eyes, and asked, "General, how did you do this?" What is the mystery of the young master's punch, why did the bones of this steel mane disappear out of thin air like this?"

Lin Yuan glanced at Luo Cheng and the soldiers who looked confused, and said, "Disappeared? Who told you to disappear?"

Lin Yuan bent down and stretched out his hand to wipe it inside the steel mane, and his hand was suddenly dripping with blood, and Lin Yuan stretched out his hand full of beast blood in front of Luo Cheng, and said lightly: "Aren't these bones here!"

"General, aren't you making fun of us, how can you have a ......?"

Originally, he was still sneering, but he suddenly froze, and suddenly turned his head to look at the steel-maned corpse on the ground, and like Lin Yuan, he reached out and wiped the beast's blood, and after his index finger and thumb pinched and rubbed slightly, his expression suddenly did not change.

Luo Cheng looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief. Lin Yuan nodded helplessly, and the wordless communication between the two made the soldiers on the side look a question mark, so the other soldiers all did the same, wiped the beast blood one after another, rubbed their fingers and were slightly stunned at first, and then looked surprised like Luo Cheng.

Lin Yuan rubbed the rustling feeling in the beast blood in his hand, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said, "That's right, the bones of this steel-maned man did not disappear, but were all shattered!"

But Luo Cheng still didn't believe it, "General, although the villain's cultivation is not high, but he is also an eight-pattern seal master, you are too much!", looking at the disbelieving eyes of the soldiers, Lin Yuan also smiled helplessly.

In fact, Lin Yuan knew that if the others told them that a low-level seal master had beaten the bones of a bronze-level seal beast into powder with one punch, and there were no other injuries on this seal beast, he was afraid that these guys would directly surround each other and beat each other violently.

What's more, Shaodianchen didn't even unfold the Heavenly Seal!

"Alas, forget it, you don't believe it anyway!" Lin Yuan waved his hand and didn't bother to explain.

But Luo Cheng was unwilling to give up, chasing Lin Yuan and asking, which made Lin Yuan very impatient, and the rest of the soldiers standing in place looked at each other.

"Okay, don't pester me, go, deal with that steel mane, get the blood on the ground, Lao Liang and they are almost here in a while, it just so happens that this steel mane is taken to be cleaned and roasted!" After Lin Yuan sent Luo Cheng away, he went directly back to his camp.

"Will ......" As soon as Luo Cheng spoke, Lin Yuan had already disappeared from his eyes, but Luo Cheng didn't notice that Lin Yuan had just mentioned that Liang Baisheng was coming.

That's right, the previous scout and Shaodianchen found that it was Liang Baisheng who rushed over.

"Alas!"

With a helpless sigh, Luo Cheng set his eyes on Shaodianchen, but at this time, Shaodianchen was holding the white bird in his hand, Luo Cheng frowned, shook his head and said: "A child is a child, but this ...... This punch turned all the bones of the steelmane into powder, which is too evil. ”

Luo Cheng really couldn't pull down his face and couldn't wipe his face to ask a child, these soldiers had no other entertainment in the barracks except training, so the gossip of the media became the most important entertainment, and he didn't want to be spread all kinds of messy gossip by these guys.

Luo Cheng could only deal with the steel mane with a bunch of questions.

And the group of children who had been watching the play on the sidelines were also pale with fright from the bloody scene of the steel-maned mane, but only one was not frightened, but looked at Shaodianchen who was fiddling with the bird in his hand with a look of adoration.

As for Shao Dianchen, it seemed that he was fiddling with the injured bird, but no one noticed that Shao Dianchen's palms exuded a bright green glow to wrap the white bird.

"A bird, even if the seal beast is still alive after being so seriously injured, it can still meet me, it can be regarded as fate, since you saw it today, then I will protect you from death!"

The glowing green light of Mu Yuanli continued to infiltrate the white bird.

"Eh, young master, this is ......"

Aya, who had just come out of the tent, saw Shao Dianchen holding a bird.

......

The Shengyao Empire, on the top of Yuanshan Mountain on the outskirts of Shengyao City in Shengzhou, has an ancient building complex, among which in the center is a small but oldest and dilapidated temple.

The dimly lit temple was empty, except for two futons and the man sitting on the futon, and one of these two people was known to Shao Dianchen.

Wu Chan sat cross-legged on the futon, but his robe was changed into an extremely exquisite black star robe, and opposite Wu Chan sat this crane-haired and child-faced old man, wearing the same star robe as Wu Chan, but different, Wu Chan's back is a crescent moon pattern, while the old man's back is a scorching sun pattern.

The old man's eyes closed slightly, and he asked, "I heard that you went out the day before yesterday, how about it?"

Wu Chan looked at the old man, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his body trembled with a gaze like substance.

"Why, but is there anything that the old man can't know?"

The old man's words were indifferent and gentle, but the people who listened didn't think so, Wu Chan looked at the old man in front of him, although he still looked calm, but the beads of sweat that slowly slipped from his sideburns betrayed him.

The old man was not in a hurry, and he didn't ask anymore, but his eyes looked at Wu Chan silently, and the huge pressure fell on Wu Chan's body, and Wu Chan's heartbeat accelerated a little unconsciously.

At this time, Wu Chan's heart was also at war between heaven and man, and he was entangled in whether to say it or not.

Looking at Wu Chan's calm and entangled appearance on the surface, the old man closed his eyes instead, and said slowly: "Although the sect is divided into three, isn't the three sects of heaven, earth, and man the original sect......?

The old man paused suddenly, and then said a little helplessly: "Alas, the old man does not want to participate in the affairs of your father and son, but you also know his temper, in fact, you can't blame you for this, even the last sect seen by the old man's generation is the end of the strong crossbow, and the reason why these people are so persistent is because even if the sect is the end of the strong crossbow at that time, it is still like a behemoth, which you can never feel." ”

The old man sighed gloomily, "Alas, but everything is a thing of the past, we old things are also dying people, what sect revival should have been handed over to you, but ......", the old man suddenly changed his words, his eyes opened again, and his eyes looked extremely sharp.

Wu Chan was taken aback, such a sharp gaze, this was the first time he had seen it in this old man.

"But a prophecy prevents us old things from rotting like this!"

There was a smile on the old man's originally plain face, a smile of longing.

"Prophecy?"

Wu Chan looked puzzled for a moment, he had never heard of any prophecies, nor had he heard anything about prophecies from his father.

"Do you know why I stopped you today?"

The old man looked at Wu Chan with burning eyes, and Wu Chan was silent on the surface, but he chuckled in his heart, but the old man didn't care, but said slowly: "There are only a few people who can remember this prophecy, I am afraid that there are very few people, the history of prophecy is long, since the beginning of the Holy Yuan, the sect has been there since the beginning!"

Wu Chan thought about it in his mind for a long time, but he still didn't have the slightest clue about the prophecy, so he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Yao, what's going on with this prophecy?"

And this old man, who was called Uncle Yao by Wu Chan, looked at Wu Chan, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he looked at him with a smile.

Yao Lao got up and walked to the door, his eyes looked into the distance, his expression was unusually calm, and he slowly said something from his mouth.

"Do you know?"

Wu Chan was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Spirit Monument?!"

The spirit tablet is both familiar and unfamiliar to Wu Chan's generation, and he only heard about it by chance when he heard the stories of his elders when he was a child, but he has no way of knowing what it is.

And Yao Lao continued: "The spirit tablet, the origin of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, is a huge stone tablet that existed before the Shengyuan was built, and the words engraved on the tablet are prophecies that have been passed down through the ages!"

The ancient words on it have long been incomprehensible, but the prophecy has been passed down from generation to generation. When the power of heaven and earth is turbulent, the Holy Spirit is born, and in the year of Zhou Tian, the Holy Spirit is awakened, and it is revealed to people with a stele!"

Wu Chan frowned slightly, looking at Uncle Yao with a suspicious expression, and Yao Lao continued: "Seven years ago, there was a brief chaos in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, however, no one cared, and they all regarded this as an accidental event, but our old guys from the Heavenly Sect had an idea.

Although the dimensional force chaos did not last long, but during the period of nine times chaos, nine times normal, extremely weird! And after the chaos of the yuan force that year, there was bad news from the main family, and now, it has been more than seven years, and the spirit tablet is cracked, but we still haven't found the only survivor of the main family, but I know very well about your going out the day before yesterday!"

"I'll tell you the truth, although the main family doesn't want to step on the dispute anymore, but now the main family is no longer there, and no matter how your human sect and the earth sect protect it, you can't change his fate of stirring up the storm, and my sect will definitely become one and reach the top again!"

Yao Lao's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and Wu Chan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

......

"General, General......"

When Lin Yuan was sitting in the camp tent and cultivating, he heard a sudden shouting outside, and hurriedly collected his efforts, and as soon as he got out of the camp tent, he saw Liang Baisheng looking at the dragon tied under the tree not far away, and his face was extremely ugly.