Chapter 495: Unwilling

The volume of the fireball is not large, after all, the volume of the fire wolf itself at the moment is not large, even if it is a fireball that condenses the flames of the whole body, it is impossible to have a considerable breakthrough in terms of size alone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but in terms of quality and power, it has reached the highest at the moment.

Fengchen himself had no doubt that when this fireball hit the source of his dantian, his dantian would be completely destroyed in an instant, and there would not be even a bit of dregs left!

"Hmph, this time, look at you, Venerable, what else can you do to force me?" A hint of the child's triumphant thought flashed through his mind, and Fengchen couldn't help but raise his head, and took his eyes away from the dantian and looked at the flames above the throne.

Fengchen's idea was very simple, he just wanted to see what kind of lost expression the Yanlun Venerable would be at this moment.

However, Fengchen seemed to have forgotten a little, he couldn't see the appearance of the Yanlun Venerable, he could only see a beating flame.

And, even if it was just this dancing flame, Fengchen didn't read what he wanted from it.

The flames were calm, not as jumpy and agitated as Wind and Dust had expected, as if nothing had happened in front of them. But the problem is that there is something happening in front of you, and the only explanation is that the flames in front of you don't care!

However, "How could he not react, obviously he was so strong before, could it be that he lied to me?" Fengchen was a little confused, and the calm of Venerable Yanlun at the moment was completely contrary to his previous image. If it weren't for the fact that Venerable Yanlun could disguise it at the moment, then the only explanation would be。。。。。 A hint of foreboding flashed in Fengchen's heart, his head suddenly lowered, and he looked at his dantian again, but his face changed suddenly at this moment. Because, Fengchen saw a scene that made him completely unexpected.

The dantian is still safe and sound, the fire wolf has been pierced by thousands of filaments at this moment, and gradually dissipated, and the source of the vital dantian has a scorching hot fireball suspended in front of it, standing still there, not advancing.

A spark filament, a spark filament that was thicker and tougher than any before, pierced through this fireball that was relatively large in size, ignoring its scorching heat, ignoring its incineration, and just passing through.

Then, it extended to a certain place, like water flowing into a river, and blended with it.

Somewhere, it is the source of the dantian of wind and dust, and at this moment, it is still gushing out that shiny and bright spiritual power, which looks very beautiful.

However, only the fiery red hanging wire, straight inserted into the source, destroyed the original peace and beauty.

"This, how can it be ?!!" Fengchen said bitterly, he couldn't believe his own eyes, but he had to believe it. All the resistance he did was useless in the end, and the other party was still able to do what he wanted to do, ignoring his own ideas.

What Fengchen didn't know was that although he was still very calm at the moment, the Yanlun Venerable in front of him was not like this in his heart.

"This kid, I really didn't expect that he would do such a crazy thing! But it's no wonder, after all, there will be such a shadow, and his personality will be like this, and it's not unacceptable! But the only deficiency is that his experience is too poor! Is it true that he really thinks that His Holiness is just a family thing?"

Venerable Yanlun thought with palpitations, if he had been a step slower just now, maybe he would really let the wind and dust succeed.

"If that happens, it would be bad enough, but luckily, that kind of thing has been avoided now!"

At this moment, Venerable Yanlun could finally rest assured! Because his hanging silk had successfully fused with the wind and dust dantian. In other words, as long as Venerable Yanlun was willing, as long as it was a blink of an eye, the inheritance would all be able to pour into the body of the wind and dust.

Yes, it only takes one thought for the inheritance to be completed in its entirety, without any more twists and turns and wasted time.

But people are always like this, in a foolproof situation, they always can't help but want to tease the person who is trapped in front of them.

This point, even a noble person of the status of the Yanlun Venerable, is no exception, and even because his own identity is too different from the wind and dust, the impulse that the Yanlun Venerable is showing at this moment is stronger than before.

"Boy, now you realize how humble and weak your own strength is, right?" said Venerable Yanlun with a smile.

"Phew, if you weren't relying on your cultivation to be countless levels higher than me, what qualifications do you have to say this!" Fengchen sneered.

Although there was a dead silence in his heart, in the face of the ridicule of Venerable Yanlun, Fengchen still had the motivation to refute it.

"The deity is relying on the cultivation to be higher than you, what can you do? What's more, do you have the ability to cultivate to the level of the deity, it is still unknown, what ability and confidence do you have to mock the deity here?" Venerable Yanlun said sarcastically.

"It's just the Venerable Realm, although I'm still very weak now, but at that level, sooner or later, I will set foot in it!" Feng Chen said quite confidently, not doubting that he could complete this extremely difficult task.

"Haha, you're quite confident, but even if that's the case, so what? Even if you can really set foot in the Venerable Realm in the end, you're just on a par with the Buddha-figure, is there anything to be proud of?" Venerable Yanlun continued to mock.

"Uh... Then I will definitely step into a higher level than His Holiness!" Feng Chen said angrily.

"You're quite confident, but unfortunately, what you're saying now is just talking!" Venerable Yanlun shook his head.

Even if it is really possible for Feng Chen to achieve Venerable Beings in the future, or even to a higher level of Venerable Beings, it is only the future. The current wind and dust is still the weak cultivator who can't do anything in his own hands, and the important thing is the cruel fact now.

"I said, are you really targeting me? It's really not good, there are still many people out there, and one of them has obtained part of your inheritance before, so it's better to let him accept all of your inheritance!"

If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come, Fengchen is really unwilling, abandon everything he has at the moment, and become another person.

"If it is a person, then there is no need to keep my inheritance for so many years! Boy, since you have been chosen, you can accept your fate! I am really convinced, the first time I have met someone like you, such a good thing, others can't ask for it, but you would rather ruin your spiritual cultivation than refuse!" Venerable Yanlun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There are too many crazy people in this world, and he, Venerable, has seen too many, but someone as crazy as Fengchen is the first one.

"Maybe it's because of his youth, so in terms of degree, it's much crazier than in the past!" Venerable Yanlun sighed in his heart, and a shadow suddenly surged out of his mind, and then he swept away, it was all in the past, but now it's just a matter of thinking.

"Okay, the deity won't talk nonsense with you anymore, be mentally prepared and prepare to accept the inheritance of the deity, boy!" waving the shadow in his mind, the Yanlun Venerable looked at Fengchen who was bound by the long chain of thousands of sparks again, and smiled softly.

However, this laughter, falling on Fengchen's heart, is like a death knell at midnight, bringing all thoughts to ashes.

It seems to feel the mood of the master, or it is a reflection of the mood of the wind and dust, pierced by the thousands of filaments, but it is still in the dantian of the wind and dust without dying, and the fire wolf who is dying and breathing for a long time is looking up to the sky at this moment.

The mournful howl spread very infectiously, but unfortunately all around was just a listener.

Moreover, even the only audience member was the one who had no sympathy at all, wielding the butcher's knife in his hand, at this moment, he did not hesitate to mercilessly swing towards the alpaca to be slaughtered, and then, blood splashed.

At this moment, the long chain of thousands of sparks completely liberated each other, blooming and bursting out with fiery red light, and in an instant, the entire burning of this originally bright hall was illuminated, and it looked red, quite impressive, and quite beautiful.

And at the very center of this fiery red light, Feng Chen could only watch the explosion of this light, and the unknown fiery red energy was injected into a certain spark hanging wire: it was the one that fused with his own dantian.

The energy gradually gathered together, condensed into a large group, and along that filament, it rushed towards the windy dantian at great speed.

There is no doubt that this unknown energy is very likely to be the inheritance of the Yanlun Venerable, and it is also the next thing that may change Fengchen's life. Of course, from another point of view, it can also be said that it is the next thing that may ruin the wind and dust for a lifetime.

Instinctively, a sense of fear poured out, Fengchen's eyes were full of fear, looking at the fiery red energy mass that was getting closer and closer to him, his pupils gradually dilated, until the entire eyeball was full, until, he could no longer see anything else.

"That guy in the wind and dust, it's surprisingly slow!" Outside the palace, before the barrier, Wang Ruochen looked at the palace in the distance, trying to see the situation inside through the heavy gate, but he could only return in vain, and couldn't help complaining.

"It's indeed a little slow, it's been almost half an hour, so what kind of inheritance, is it so slow?" Leng Tomb also frowned, after so much time had passed, there was no movement in the palace at all, it was really a bit unbelievable.

I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the only person with experience here: "Did you spend such a long time in the first place? Although yours is only a partial inheritance, the time it should consume is about the same, right?"

"I was very quick that time, there should be other things, so I have to explain it for a long time!" Yan Potian did not answer positively, but explained why Fengchen took so long. Of course, this is just his personal speculation.

"Then again, have we forgotten something!" After listening to Yan Potian's answer, Leng Tomb didn't get an answer, and couldn't help frowning and thinking. Suddenly, a thought rushed through his mind, and Leng Tomb was shocked into a possibility.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ruochen immediately asked, looking very interested.

"If I remember correctly, inheriting this kind of thing, it seems that you need to abandon all the cultivators' past spiritual power cultivation, otherwise you can't accept it at all! Brother Fengchen, would he be willing to do this?" Leng Tomb said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Ah, the inheritance still needs to do this kind of thing?" Wang Ruochen was very surprised by what Leng Tomb said and asked.

"Yes, I was completely eliminated from my past cultivation at the beginning, but I don't have to start all over again, it shouldn't be fine!" The one who answered Wang Ruochen was not Leng Tomb, but Yan Potian, who had experienced a similar experience.

"That's not the point, of course I know that I definitely don't have to start all over again, the point is, Brother Fengchen may not be willing to give up everything he has gained!" Leng Tomb shook his head, indicating that he didn't care about what Yan Potian said.

"Why would he be reluctant to have such an opportunity?" Yan Potian was a little stunned, he had never thought of this at all.

"Why would you be willing, if it were me, I would be reluctant, and Brother Fengchen would be even more unwilling! Everything he had, but he had worked hard to create, how could he be willing to abandon it like this?" Leng Tomb couldn't help but ask Yan Potian.

"Wait, what are you talking about, why don't I understand!" On the side, Wang Ruochen said that he couldn't understand the conversation between the two people at all. However, at this time, no one was in the mood to explain anything to Wang Ruochen.

"If things are really the same as you say, then probably, this situation will be a little bad!" Yan Potian couldn't help frowning at this moment and said. If things are really as Leng Tomb says, then it will be terrible!

The Venerable's will is irreversible, not to mention that Fengchen is just a small cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he has no ability to resist the Venerable Yanlun at all. Even if you have the courage to resist and think, it is just difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Therefore, Fengchen will definitely accept the inheritance of the Yanlun Venerable in the end, and it will be in the case of being forced.

"If that's the case, maybe he'll vent all his grievances on me!" Yan Potian thought with some fear. It's not impossible, it's just that the likelihood of it happening is terrifying.

Although the cultivation is much stronger than Fengchen, the key is that once Fengchen becomes the inheritor, not to mention how much his own strength will increase, just saying that he can fully control this space is enough to make him bow down to the sky!

This kind of thing, not to mention getting the agreed benefits from Fengchen, and not being killed by the other party, can be regarded as the other party's magnanimity.

Thinking of this, Yan Potian's already frowning brows couldn't help but become even more concave, almost condensing into a deep Sichuan character.

And the cold tomb on the side, although it was completely different from what Yan Potian thought, his expression at this moment was not much different from Yan Potian.

Only Wang Ruochen, seeing that neither of them was willing to explain to her, couldn't help pouting, and looked to the side a little angrily. But at this moment, before seeing the gate of the palace, a figure suddenly appeared, which was very familiar.

I couldn't help but shout: "Wind and dust! Hey, look, it's wind and dust!"

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