Chapter 139: Leaving an Arm
Fengyu's words are undoubtedly mountains, and throwing himself into the sea of wind and incorruptibility will startle the irregular stormy waves, which makes him a little difficult to digest.
Judging from the current situation, my father's idea of wanting to go out and have a look must have failed. What is the reason why the younger brother with an extremely resolute character in Fengyu's mouth gave up his original dream?
Feng Lian thought that his mother might be one of them, and his own birth was also a reason. But these were not enough, there should be more important reasons for my father to abandon this idea.
Feng Lian asked, "Several great eras have been broken, why can you know so many secret things?"
Feng Yu smiled bitterly: "Do you know? Knowing these secret things, how much price do we pay? The body of the two families of Wind and Rain cannot leave the sect station, and the cultivation can reach the peak of the Great Emperor, and all of them are true gods, so what can it be?"
"There are a large number of books in the library of the sect, and the jade slips tell the history from ancient times to the present, and you can also go to read them, but as long as you leave the sect, these memories will be taken back immediately, and no matter how much comprehension you have, it is only limited to the sect. Everything we have learned can only be limited to this small flowing cloud domain and the use between cemeteries, not anywhere else.
"The entire underworld yang, all the big families, the big sects, more or less know some secret things from the ancient times, but if you ask them to speak, they can't say it. To put it bluntly, the entire underworld is descended from the cursed gods.
"I think, your father didn't give you any inheritance at all, right? Because he couldn't take away any comprehension from the sect at all, he was able to survive outside the territory and break through the divine realm, which is really amazing, because he had to completely rely on himself to comprehend and break through. ”
Feng Lian looked up at the two statues in front of the main hall, not knowing whether to be grateful or sad. As if to say to himself, "Didn't you say that Nuwa Niangniang was the creator of the curse technique, and who put a curse on the gods and their descendants?"
Fengyu said: "Who knows? I'm afraid that Nuwa Niangniang herself doesn't know." But your father has deduced that it is a curse imposed by the ruler of another universe, and I can't refute it, and I can't believe it, because I can't prove it. Just listen to these words, and don't let them become a burden and an obstacle on your way forward. ”
After Feng Yu finished speaking, his fingers lightly touched the tabletop, and the teacup and other things immediately returned to their original state, got up and said, "I'll take you to get your father's divine sense, but it's okay, you can lift the seal left by the Yu family yourself, and I can't help you." ”
Watching Feng Yu make hundreds of handprints in a row, drawing a chaotic arc, before opening the door. Feng Lian smacked his tongue for a while, the strongest sect, is it necessary to make the gate of the ancestral hall so complicated? Who dares to provoke you?
Feng Yu didn't tell him that Feng Yan stole the skull of the rain god Ping, which was the eye of the main array, from the ancestral hall, which loosened several magic circles and killed many people. It was only then that the two families of wind and rain had to strengthen the sealing circle of the gate of the ancestral hall, and the two families had to work together to open it.
If it weren't for the previous wind words that Yu Wuxian told Yu Jian Wen to open the seal of the ancestral hall door, he wouldn't have been able to open it himself.
Stepping into the main hall, Feng Lian looked stupid, this is an ancestral hall, it is simply a domain boundary, a world full of magic circles.
Fengyu said with great emotion: "This is the magic circle engraved by the rain god, it's very good." The power of the ancestors is beyond our imagination, and we seem to be standing at the top of the mountain, but in fact they are still far away. ”
Feng Lian was speechless, and soon, he was attracted by a wooden box, no need to guess, it was his father's divine sense.
Looking at dozens of black silk threads wrapped around the wooden box, Feng Lian said a little unhappily: "It's just a divine sense, do you also want to use it for sacrifice?
Feng Yu said helplessly: "As long as it is a disciple of the sect, whether it is killed in battle or for other reasons, the divine consciousness must be sealed here and used as a spar for the array." No one can be excluded, not to mention that your father is a defector, and I can't bend the law for personal gain. ”
Feng Lian suppressed the anger in his heart and released his divine sense to lure the wooden box over. Don't look at the fact that there are only a dozen black silk threads, these silk threads are all composed of runes as thin as dust, and the complexity is beyond Feng Lian's imagination.
Fengyu said: "It's just my ancestor's sealing technique, and now only the Yu family can cultivate." If you can unlock it, you will be able to learn some of the Ancestor's sealing techniques. You can solve it yourself slowly, and I'll go to the cemetery to have a look. ”
After speaking, Fengyu took a step, and the figure disappeared without a trace.
Feng Lian quickly entered the state, condensing his divine consciousness hundreds of times thinner than the tip of a needle. Look for the rune interfaces on the silk thread and pick them one by one.
If he wasn't an alchemist, it would be impossible for him to condense his divine consciousness so exquisitely, let alone control his soul power so smoothly to pick up such tiny runes.
It took eight years for Feng Lian to untie a silk thread. But with experience, it's much faster.
After another eleven years, Feng Lian finally solved the seventh article. Now he is not in a hurry, and regards this as a cultivation, while refining the control of soul power, while studying those runes.
After taking a closer look, Feng Lian found that these runes were very different from the curse runes. Curse runes are basically made up of all kinds of negative emotions. The runes in front of him were condensed with chaotic qi.
Feng Lian carefully unraveled a rune and slowly studied its structure. A few years had passed, and he hadn't figured out how these runes could be refined.
But he had something else to gain, and that was how to use the power of chaos in his body.
When he was promoted to the God Realm, he obtained the power of chaos, and after that, the nameless mind method was refining and absorbing the chaotic aura all the time, but unfortunately he never knew how to use it well. By unlocking the runes this time, he found several ways to use the power of chaos.
When he solved the last silk thread, Feng Lian found something unusual, this silk thread was not a rune, but a condensation of pure soul power, and it was the soul power that he was very familiar with, the soul power of Fengyu.
He found that the other end of this silk thread seemed to be connected to the veins of the magic circle, but in fact it was a blinding method, and it was actually connected to the sea of knowledge of the wind language.
Feng Lian opened his eyes to find Feng Yu, but how could he find any trace of him, after waiting for several years, he still didn't see Feng Yu appear, Feng Lian could only forcibly crack this silk thread.
As soon as the divine consciousness touched the silk thread, the thought of wind whispering immediately came.
"Nephew, there are some things that I can't say, once I say them, they will be noticed by the laws of the Great Dao and the strong people in the mausoleum. Tell your father that before you leave this universe, don't try to break through again, not every time you are so lucky, there is a demon to use as a shield for him.
"You know why I don't want to give up my position as the suzerain when I die. Through this divine sense, with the help of the power of the magic circle, you can contact your father at any time, so you can know his general situation. I can't help him in the future, you take care of your father.
"You can take care of the rest yourself, I can't help you. Otherwise, my suzerain's position is not guaranteed, and the Yu family's ascension to the suzerain's position will liquidate the sins created by your father, so you can ask for more blessings. ”
Feng Lian is so angry that he just wants to scold people, this uncle just slips away? It's too unrighteous, and he's still his nephew. But thinking that he didn't seem to have called "uncle", he couldn't blame the wind.
Put away the wooden box, and the door of the ancestral hall will open automatically.
As soon as Feng Lian stepped out of the threshold, he saw hundreds of people standing outside the door, and a young maharaja shouted: "Is Feng Lian, the son of a traitor, if you want to take away the traitor's divine sense, then leave an arm as compensation for my Yu family." ”
Feng Lian's eyes swept around, and found that they were all young people, and the highest rank was a great high-ranking person, who was only twenty-one or twelve years old, and at a glance, he knew that he was a genius among geniuses, and he was also the leader of their group.
Looking at this posture, I still don't understand how Feng Lian is.
The strong man of the Yu family wanted to make a move, but the Feng family would definitely not do it, and the contradiction would definitely intensify at that time, and the two families would fight, which would definitely not be the result they wanted. They are even more afraid that rumors will come back to seek revenge.
Therefore, they sent the young children of the clan to follow the trend and fight cheaply, and when the time came, the swords and guns had no eyes, whether they lived or died, and each had his own destiny.
Even if the rumors come back, they can say the same, young man, your son is not as good as others and was killed. Could it be that the rumors still want to exterminate these juniors?
Feng Lian looked at the great senior and asked, "What's your name, you brought these people here, right?"
The senior man bowed very politely, and said with a full temperament: "My name is Yu Yixiao, and I came here today to ask you for a few tricks." However, my rank is higher than you, and it is inconvenient for me to make a move, so I will gather all the young people who are not guarding the cemetery and let you choose an opponent by yourself. ”
Feng Lian smiled slightly, pointed at Yu Yixiao, and said: "What's the best choice for this, since you are the strongest among them, I just want to beat you, so that I can feel enjoyable and relieve my anger." By the way, I got back some of the interest for my father for the year. ”
Yu Yixiao didn't expect Feng Lian to dare to challenge him, which was both a surprise and a surprise. Defeating Feng Lian, the family will definitely praise him, so wouldn't he be the first to step into the emperor, and let those young and strong people who look down on him in the cemetery kneel in front of him and admit their mistakes!
"Give you another chance to choose again, otherwise I will cripple you in a while, and you will not be convinced. The words are good, but his tone is unacceptable to anyone, let alone the demeanor that is bent on beating him.
"Since you're so afraid of me, if you don't fight, it's okay!" Feng Lian was also afraid that he wouldn't dare to fight with himself.
"Well, since you like to be abused, I'll make it difficult for you. Yu Yixiao shouted to the few people around her, "Move the purgatory space above the ancestral hall, and I will beat him in front of the ancestor as a rebel descendant!"
The purgatory space quickly moved to the sky above the ancestral hall, Feng Lian showed a wry smile, and said in his heart, "This guy actually wants to make a name for himself by defeating himself, so let you know what it means to make a wedding dress!"
As Feng Lian said, after a while, the cultivators who came to fight for the qualifications to enter the chaotic realm stood in the void outside the red line of the Liuyun Sect one by one, looking at the purgatory space with anticipation.
"It's too late to regret it now......"
Feng Lian didn't wait for him to continue, stretched out his middle finger, and smiled harmlessly: "I'll go in and wait for you!"
Yu Yixiao followed closely and stepped into the purgatory space.
Periphery, Ding Haoran shouted excitedly: "Wife, I didn't lie to you, then look, that's not a good ...... The damper master?"
Bai Susu's face was full of admiration, and he said, "It's really him, but why don't you see the golden blood?"
Ding Haoran said with a bitter face: "You still can't forget the golden blood, although I am not as handsome as him, I love you more than him!"
Bai Susu said angrily: "You brain melon seed thinks about these messy things all day long, no wonder you go crazy, next time you say something like this, don't think about entering my room again in the future!"
"Wife, I know it's wrong, you can't torture me like this......"
"The master of the wind gate?the master of Amen?",
"After so many years, I finally met the master of Amen. ”
"He is worthy of being the master of the Amen Sect, and he actually dares to go to the Liuyun Sect to challenge Yu Yixiao, you say, will he be a member of the Feng family?"
"How is it possible? I have seen him outside the city, the people of the Feng family, if you are not the Great Emperor, can you go out of the city?
"Also, the same surname does not mean the same family. ”
"Stop arguing, it's time to fight!"
In an instant, an incomparably dazzling blue light exploded from the purgatory space and shot out in all directions......