Eighty-three, the wind horn of magic (middle)
But Shen Wenqi and Siyue didn't know, but it didn't mean that no one else saw it. At least Shen Wendian knew what was going on just now. As the son of the patriarch of the East Ancestral Hall in Wenfeng Town, and at the same time the descendant of the Ten Great Fangshu Fengjiao, holding the magic weapon feather staff of the Fengjiao lineage, Shen Wendian was not worried about his safety at all. His goal, or task, was to kill Si Yue and Shen Wenqi. But deep down, Shen Wendian didn't want to do this.
In his opinion, Shen Wenqi and Siyue are both ordinary people from Wenfeng Town, and they will not have the slightest impact on the overall situation behind Wenfeng Town at this time. But he believes in his father, the most important thing in practicing magic is experience, whether it is Qimen Dunjia or Zhou Yi Sizhu, it takes countless cases, after thousands of tempers, and then he can have his own special inspiration. In other words, it is accumulation, and the more mistakes you make in the early stage, the more accurate the experience accumulation will be in the later stage.
Therefore, Shen Wendian knows very well that the gap between himself and his father, fire and experience can be made up for by talent, but Shen Wendian is not a genius, because he can't see the harm of Siyue and Shen Wenqi to Wenfeng Town. Most of all, he likes Siyue. When he was very young, it started when he first saw Siyue at a Wenfeng Town sacrifice ceremony. Siyue was expelled from the West Ancestral Hall, and then fell into the Eastern Ancestral Hall, and to a certain extent, he let his more conservative father take over Siyue.
But the inheritance of Wenfeng Town has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and Shen Cheng, the nephew of the fourth grandmother of the East Temple, also seems to be interested in Siyue. The fourth grandmother is a strange existence in the entire Wenfeng Town in the East Ancestral Hall, and Shen Wendian also knows that Shen Cheng is not just the nephew of the fourth grandmother.
Shen Wendian had his own reasons to control not approaching Si Yue, but what he didn't expect was that Shen Cheng seemed to have some scruples, Shen Cheng's thoughts about Si Yue were known to almost the entire Wenfeng Town, but he didn't really move. Shen Wendian was very puzzled by this, but he was happy to see this. In fact, he doesn't really know the secrets of Wenfeng Town, but from the inheritance of the family, at least the thousands of years of perseverance can't be abandoned.
However, when Shen Wendian saw Si Yue leaning against the wall with his shoulders brunched, a strange feeling of sourness, heaviness and helplessness suddenly passed through his heart, and then Shen Wendian was in a trance. In this vacancy, the fluttering rain, at a height of more than two meters above the ground, gathered strangely visible to the naked eye. From the top of the slope, he rushed straight towards Si Yue, and there was a dull yellow on it that was close to that of the loess wall. It was this dark yellow that made Shen Wendian raise his head, and he immediately recognized that the rain line that came down from above was actually an illusion, and it was the power that the Tao extracted from the wall from the soil.
Shen Wendian's face changed drastically, and he ignored Shen Wenqi, who was hidden behind Si Yue, and jumped out, and threw Si Yue out of the attack of the power that hid in the valley. Staring straight at the location of Siyue just now, in the wind and rain, the night was like ink, but Shen Wendian could still see it, on the wall base, as if it was forcefully beaten out from the inside of the wall base, a few convex lines, forming a simple structure, but the texture of the picture was profound, only to see that it was just a few winding lines, and it clearly outlined the undulating and magnificent mountains.
Shen Wendian held the Wind Horn Feather Staff in his left hand, and his right hand touched his chest unconsciously, this extremely simple mountain map suddenly made him have a strong indescribable feeling. His heart was beating wildly, and the blood of the Ten Great Fangshu Wind Horn Descendants was in his body, and he already knew how important this picture was at a glance. Shen Wendian showed a sneering expression, but his heart was confused. From the bottom of his heart, he definitely didn't want to make a move on Siyue personally, even if it was just Shen Wen. And the scene that happened in front of him seemed to be just enough for him not to bear the feeling of helplessness that made him feel sad when he thought about it. But I don't know why, seeing that someone directly and without any scruples attacked Siyue Shen Wenqi in front of him, Shen Wendian's heart was full of complications, and he suddenly found that Siyue was so worried about him.
Shen Wendian was still hesitating, but Siyue and Shen Wenqi had resolved the crisis. After rolling on the ground, Shen Wenqi let go of Siyue. Si Yue was stunned for a moment before she understood, she looked at Shen Wenqi's face full of horror, "Thank you, Brother Wenqi......" With her ice and snow intelligence, she had already guessed the situation here, and sure enough, although she didn't know which side made the move just now, but at least it showed that what she did did had indeed made a certain party unable to bear it anymore.
Suddenly, Siyue felt a sense in her heart, she suddenly reached out and pushed Shen Wenqi's chest, and at the same time, her waist and hips twisted, and she rolled backwards. The rubble splashed in all directions with the rain, and a crack appeared on the ground between the two of them, as if carved by a knife. If it weren't for Siyue's quick reaction, then it would be her and Shen Wenqi's blood that splashed.
Shen Wendian was taken aback, under that force, the rain silk had a long line like a vacuum very strangely, and the ground and wall of more than ten meters centered on Siyue and Shen Wenqi were all as if they were about to crack, and the fine and dense cobwebs were about to crack. Shen Wendian looked at the wisps of mist that seemed to be invisible, but vaguely visible, and quickly merged into the long line, opened his mouth wide, and his mind was almost blank.
What is it? What is it? Shen Wendian's heart jumped wildly again, although the wind horn was only a magic technique, but it had already cut into the realm of metaphysics, he didn't know how the power was issued, but he knew that this was no longer within the scope of Wenfeng Town's inheritance. Fangju! Taoism...... After Shen Wendian's heart was cold, he suddenly became hot, and under an inexplicable emotional stimulation, he instinctively made a move.
There was some excitement and deliberateness, the Dao Gate technique that was more profound than the magic was in front of him, Shen Wendian was very excited, and even excited inexplicably, at this moment, what Wenfeng Town, what family inheritance, what thousands of years of forbearance, he didn't take it to heart, but when his gaze swept over Si Yue, his gushing emotions suddenly paused, he opened his mouth to say something, but what blurted out was a spell of the art of the wind horn, "The universe is desolate, between the square and the circle, there is light in the art industry, the wind blows the wooden staff, and the feather horns fly...... "The feather cane is sacrificed, floating in the air, as the saying goes, "chicken feather blanket makes arrows...... the feather staff becomes thick and big.
(Ending, ending, isn't it too procrastinating?) The secrets of the flag gate and the secrets of the blood wish will be revealed in this volume)