Volume 1 Xuantian Continent Chapter 129 Black!

Zhang Song looked at the young man in front of him, and inexplicably felt a strong aura exuding from his body. But seeing that this young man's expression was so calm, it was not as shocking as his aura, so he guessed if he felt wrong. He raised his eyes to look at Han Che not far away, and found that Han Che was also looking at him in disbelief, and nodded slightly to him, confirming that what he felt was not an illusion.

Since Zhang Song entered the "Tongtian Pavilion", he can be regarded as well-informed, he has seen countless strong people, but except for the aura exuded by the pavilion master can be equivalent to Feng Chen's, he has really never met another one!

This couldn't help but make Zhang Song interested in Feng Chen, what would make a fifteen-year-old boy have such a powerful aura? Besides, ...... Can you do it so lightly?

At this point, his tone became much softer, and he lost the sense of majesty that he had before. Zhang Song nodded slightly to Feng Chen and asked, "Do you remember all the precautions I said before?"

Feng Chen replied: "Thank you seniors for your concern, the disciples remember what the seniors said!"

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Okay, you are a disciple of Luomen, your name is Luo Fengchen, right?"

Feng Chen was a little puzzled, and said in his heart: "This person is really ink, isn't what he says nonsense? I just finished speaking, if you forget, what kind of messenger will you be!"

But thinking about it, of course he couldn't say that, Feng Chen could only say respectfully: "It's an honor for the seniors to remember the names of the juniors!"

Zhang Song nodded with a smile and asked, "Child, are you ready?"

Feng Chen nodded.

Zhang Song said: "Let's go in! I wish you success in summoning the Natal Beast and becoming the 'Chosen One'!"

The people from the major sects present looked at the two of them chatting so lively, and they all wondered, why did Zhang Song, such a noble envoy of the "Tongtian Pavilion", have such a hot chat with a disciple of a family? Luo Fengbai's sense of satisfaction that had finally risen turned into nervousness once again because of the conversation between Feng Chen and Zhang Song. His heart lifted again, and he was afraid that Feng Chen would steal his limelight again.

Feng Chen didn't know what others thought, of course, even if he knew, he didn't care.

Entering the space with a step, he first looked around, and found that there was no roof above this space, from the outside, it felt like this space was just a small boxy space, and it didn't feel like it was too big, but he didn't expect that there was a hole inside, which was quite spacious.

When Feng Chen saw the golden stone suspended in mid-air, he calmed down, threw out all his distracting thoughts, and put his hand on the golden stone.

This scene reminded him of the holy beast flood in his previous life again, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart. It's just that I don't know which natal beast in this life can meet him and become a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side.

As if sensing the fluctuations in Feng Chen's heart, the golden stone was golden for a while, which was very different from the red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple light emitted by the disciples of the previous sects when they were summoned. This golden light was particularly dazzling, and it lasted for half a cup of tea before it changed back to the previous seven-colored light of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and then kept changing again.

This light is so peculiar that it attracts the attention of outsiders, and they are actually looking forward to it, quite curious. Luo Baifeng's face also began to turn a little white. Of course, he didn't want Feng Chen's limelight to overshadow him, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, staring at the field.

Looking at Feng Chen's side again, as the light of the seven colors changed more and more slowly, the color was fixed in black recently. Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder, why did the light turn black when he came to me? What does this black mean? Could it be that I failed? But ...... Isn't failure a stone that has become dull? I have a black glow...... It's amazing......

Just when Feng Chen was puzzled, suddenly a voice came from his brain: "Master!"

Feng Chen was stunned.

Who sent this message calling his master in his head?

Don't......

Feng Chen was shocked, and suddenly realized a possibility—could this be the natal beast I summoned?

He thought about it in his heart, and he received a message again in his mind: "Yes, master, I am the natal beast you summoned!"

Feng Chen was startled again, and then suddenly realized that the natal beast and the master's heart were connected, and of course the natal beast he thought would know.

Feng Chen's brain sent out a message again: "Where are you, are you in my body, why can't I see you." ”

The reply message came again: "I'm right in front of you." ”

Front?

Feng Chen searched around, but found nothing. And again, he received a message in his brain: "You look down. ”

Feng Chen looked down suspiciously, and when he saw a thumb-sized earthworm-like thing standing on the ground, he couldn't help but have a black line on his face.

"My natal beast can't be you, right?!"

"That's right," the information received in his head was a little more proud, "That's right, master, it's me!"

I saw that the little earthworm-like thing was squirming, but the speed was very fast, and it climbed onto Feng Chen's shoulder in a short time.

Feng Chen flew 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, thinking to himself what kind of life I have, people are all tigers and phoenixes, and I summoned a worm!

Feng Chen's face was helpless, and after thinking about it, he had at least summoned the natal beast, which meant that he had become the "Chosen One," much stronger than most disciples.

So far, this can only be regarded as a kind of self-comfort. Reading that there are still many disciples below waiting to summon the natal beast, and they can't delay any longer, Feng Chen, who doesn't want to be laughed at by outsiders, wants to summon that little thing into his body, but the little thing seems to be intent on going against Feng Chen again, and he doesn't listen to Feng Chen's call at all, but lies on Feng Chen's shoulder leisurely.

Feng Chen's lungs are about to explode. couldn't delay any longer, he had no choice but to leave the space.

At this time, the outside world has already been talking about it, because in the past thousand years, the "Chosen One" has been selected, and when summoning the natal beast, the light released is red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, and black is the first time it has appeared in the Xuantian Continent.

Zhang Song turned his head to look at Han Che, although Zhang Song's status was higher than Han Che, but after all, Han Che's age was there, and he naturally had more experience and insight than him. However, at this time, Han Che also had a puzzled face, he naturally understood what Zhang Song meant when he looked at him, but he had never seen such a strange thing happen during the selection of the "Chosen One", so he shook his head at Zhang Song.