Chapter 240: Nine Years Ago (Anti-Piracy)
This method has a very popular, very simple, and even familiar name.
Shrink the ground into inches!
It's just four words, but this shock to Lin Feng is no less than a nuclear bomb attack.
A long memory slowly appeared in his mind.
It was the first time he entered the Qingyun Sect, and when he was listening to the lectures in the Dharma Lecture Hall, he still remembered the Dharma Transmission Elder, and when he talked about the Yuan Xiang, he gave several examples.
In ancient times, when the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, the Emperor Yuanxi of the Terran Race, turned his own Yuan Xiang into a humane Taoist instrument Taiji Tu to suppress the luck of the Terran race, and all the races did not dare to attack!
In antiquity! The human race cut down the hundred tribes, and the three generations of Emperor Xuanyuan Ji turned into the Xuanyuan Sword of the human race with his own Yuan Phase, slaughtered the hundred tribes, and laid the supreme grand scene of humanity in my country!
Yuanxi? Fuxi?
Xuanyuan Ji? Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor?
Taijitu, Xuanyuan Sword, and now there is another shrinkage into inches.
Is there really a connection between this world and the previous life? Or is it simply a duplicate name?
Lin Feng didn't know, but he knew that with his current strength, he didn't even have the qualifications to explore.
Slowly calming down the emotions in his heart, Lin Feng took a deep breath, looked at Chen Zihong and asked slowly, "Do you know, who created this shrinking inch?" ”
At this time, Lin Feng's mood was agitated, and he didn't even call the deacon, and asked directly.
But Chen Zihong obviously didn't care about this, or rather, he couldn't care.
After a pause, Chen Zihong said: "This method of shrinking the land into inches was given to me by my senior brother, and I don't know who created this method. ”
A hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, although he had expected it, when he really got the result, he would still be a little uncontrollable.
After a pause, Lin Feng asked again, "Then how many pages is the Dao in your hand?" ”
In the introduction of shrinking the land into inches, this yuan method was pointed out, there were seven pages in total, and Lin Feng naturally had to ask clearly.
Chen Zihong paused and said, "I only have one page in my hand." ”
"Well, let's do it, you tell you what Yuan Fa you need, and when I kill Liu Yuan, I'll go and exchange it for you." Lin Feng said lightly.
When listening to Lin Feng's first half of the sentence, Chen Zihong was still a little excited, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was undoubtedly splashed with a basin of cold water.
"You're crazy! Liu Yuan is now a monk of Ning Yuan Wupin, and he will enter the inner gate in a few days, so you are going to kill him now? Chen Zihong even shouted excitedly.
In his eyes, Lin Feng was just a minor monk of Ning Yuan's second grade, but Liu Yuan was already Ning Yuan's fifth grade.
As long as the monk has a normal head, he knows who has the best chance of winning.
After saying that, Lin Feng had already agreed to help him obtain the Yuan Method, if Lin Feng died, who would he go to?
Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said, "You just tell me, just tell me the name of the Yuanfa you want, or if you don't want to change it, you can leave." ”
Chen Zihong paused, "Blood Demon Trace." ”
"Bloodseeker?" Lin Feng was a little stunned, this is an unpopular Yuan Law, there is only one ability to track, and there must be the blood of the other party.
Is Chen Zihong looking for some enemy?
"You're looking for someone?" Lin Feng asked.
"Well, one of my senior brothers died, but I found his body a little strange, and after investigating for a long time, I found out that it was not his body, I want to see if I can find his body, check the cause of death, and avenge him." Chen Zihong's expression was a little sad. 、
However, Lin Feng's heart was inexplicably stunned.
In the ninth-floor underground palace, the black-robed monk who transformed into a Purple Flame Wind Tiger once told him that Lin Ke had created a fake death eight years ago, deceived everyone, and then transformed his physical body.
And Chen Zihong and Lin Ke happened to be the disciples of the inner gate who were deposed together.
After a pause, Lin Feng asked, "How long has it been since your senior brother?" ”
Chen Zihong glanced at Lin Feng with a little strangeness and said, "It's been nine years." ”
Lin Feng's heart was shocked, when he went to the ninth-layer underground palace, it was still last year, that is to say, it was just nine years now!
This Chen Zihong actually did not hesitate to spend a high-level Yuan method to find Lin Ke's body.
And Lin Ke's commonly used escape method is the escape method that spans hundreds of meters in one step.
At first, Lin Feng didn't expect it, but now he found out that Lin Ke's escape method is very similar to shrinking the ground into inches, and it should also be realized from shrinking the ground into inches.
And Chen Zihong said that this method was given to him by his senior brother.
They......
What if Chen Zihong knew that Lin Ke was not dead?
Lin Feng paused and said, "When I return to Slaughter Peak, I will exchange this Yuan Law for you, but now, I have to kill Liu Yuan!" ”
Lin Feng said categorically.
Chen Zihong's face changed several times.
Chen Zihong knew a little about Lin Feng and Liu Yuan, after all, that day, it was Liu Yang who took Lin Feng to the platform of life and death, and was seen by Chen Zihong.
Chen Zihong gave up on Lin Feng.
After Liu Yang was killed, Liu Yuan began to offer a high reward in the slaughter peak. It's going to take Lin Feng's life.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two are mortal enemies.
But after Lin Feng's death, didn't it mean that he finally saw a glimmer of hope for the high-level Yuan Method, and it came to naught?
Sighing, Chen Zihong, who knew that he couldn't persuade Lin Feng, said to Lin Feng: "Then wait for the good news, I'll leave first." ”
After a pause, he added, "If you get the Blood Demon Trace, you can come to me." ”
It seems that Chen Zihong has completely lost hope, and the last sentence is just out of politeness.
At this time, Chen Zihong's expression was extremely depressed, and he seemed to be a little helpless and sighed.
Regarding the relationship between Chen Zihong and Lin Ke, Lin Feng was not interested in delving into it, so after taking a look, he walked towards the outer door!
Although the speed of the Imperial Weapon was faster, Lin Feng preferred to travel a little more in the sky.
After all, the royal weapon is always separated by a membrane, and the sky is his own feet, stepping on the air, the feeling is naturally different.
Lin Feng crossed one mountain peak after another, and there were hundreds of peaks with registered disciples.
At this time, it was also the second year of this group of disciples, and most of the disciples were extremely diligent, trying in vain to advance to the innate level and become monks before the three-year period.
When they saw Lin Feng walking in the sky, they raised their heads one after another, their eyes full of envy.
It is higher than the sky, and you can laugh at the vicissitudes of the sea.
This was the dream of every mortal, and Lin Feng had already reached this point now.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Feng's thoughts couldn't help but go back to two years ago.
At that time, like them, he was full of envy for the sky.
I want to fly in the blue sky and shuttle through the blue and dark world.
In the sky, from time to time, there were monks flying by, these monks, with cold faces, looked like they were not allowed to enter.
Lin Feng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the monk who stabbed the knife into your belly with a smile in the slaughter peak, the monk in the outer gate was still too tender after all.
It's no wonder that when they talk about Slaughter Peak, they all have a frightened face.
(To be continued.) )