Chapter 35: When the Darkness Crushes the Necromancy 1
"What did the old monk do to you?" Feng Lieshan asked next, although he tried his best to pretend to be contemptuous, there was still a tremor in his voice, which made Yinchen very strange.
Yinchen didn't say anything for a long time, but looked at Feng Lieshan's square face with a puzzled expression. "This guy is afraid of monks, why is his voice out of tune?" Yinchen muttered in his heart, he didn't understand why a good Taoist priest was afraid of monks?
At this moment, Yinchen completely forgot about Master Xuanzhi's cultivation of returning to the void.
"Others are good, very good to me, take me in, give me good food, give me a good place to live, tell me the scriptures, enlighten me, and finally because he may be very famous as a master of the return period, let the enemies of those shops retreat, and no longer embarrass me, of course, there is no such thing as a deed of sale, I am now a free body, right-Uncle, what are you trembling about?" Yinchen said as he miraculously saw that Elder Feng Lieshan's legs were already cramping.
"Back to the void...... Are you mistaken?" Feng Lieshan's voice was knotted.
"Yes, all the monks said this, even those big officials in Pan Yang City said this, it shouldn't be wrong, right? I don't know, I haven't fought with him, and I don't have that kind of ability, right?" Yinchen really let go at this time, and he had clearly seen that the Taoist priest in front of him was a Taoist priest who was afraid of monks, and it was clearly a fake Taoist priest. He has already begun to consciously grasp the initiative, and deliberately half-truths and half-truths will not tell the old guy in front of him that the strength of Master Xuanzhi's return to the void period was tested by him with his magic power out of control and elemental compensation, and he can't tolerate a little water.
Feng Lieshan stiffened his face, resolutely not allowing himself to show a frightened look in front of this little child, otherwise he would not be able to mix in the Demon Pavilion. At the same time, he also became more determined in his plan of "curve killing", to trick Yinchen into the Demon Pavilion first, and then find an opportunity to deal with him, of course, if this kid belongs to Zhang Mengmeng's type of talent, then it is another matter, let him become another new star of the young generation of the Demon Pavilion, the future of the Demon Pavilion, but it all falls on these people. Feng Lieshan didn't want to wait until he had enough qualifications to become a Dharma protector, and he couldn't even find a top-notch elder under his hands, wouldn't he be crying blind!
Therefore, Feng Lieshan naturally thought of Yinchen's strength, he squinted his eyes and looked at the little child in front of him, he looked really good, and he was also a talent when he grew up. Strength, I can't sense any vitality in his body at all, just like a waste who has lost his cultivation qualifications, but Yan Guiluo kept saying that the white light emitted by this kid almost broke his appearance, and his strength should be about five times in his body. "Entering the body fivefold? entering the body at such an old age?" Feng Lieshan didn't believe it at all, even if Yinchen started cultivating from his mother's womb, he didn't have such a fast degree, but Yan Guiluo was notoriously rigid and never lied, so -
"Boy, let's tell you directly, Elder Ben called you here today and asked some things, just to see that you still have two moments, and our Mowei Pavilion is at the moment of confirmation (Liang Yunguang and Wei Zhongxian glanced at each other, it seems that Mowei Pavilion is short of people every year), I want to find some malleable talents to cultivate and cultivate, let's make it clear first, our Mowei Pavilion, but the Demon Dao giant, the prestige is unlimited, and there is no restraint in acting, only we care about others, basically no one else cares about us. Elder Ben will give you such an opportunity today, let you behave well, you can do it, join our Demon Pavilion, in the future, you will have to be windy and rainy, can't you...... You also know the style of people like us, and you can't let outsiders know about strongholds and the like......"
Elder Feng Lieshan took out all the coercion during his tenure as an elder, and muttered a lot of things in a demagogic and threatening manner, not to mention others, even he himself rarely said such a large paragraph, and he was a little surprised when he finished speaking, so he had to take the tea from a servant and take a deep sip to cover it up.
After he finished speaking, Yinchen lowered his head and fell into a trade-off.
Obviously, if he agreed to join the Demon Pavilion, then the hostile relationship between him and the big sister behind him and the people in front of him would disappear, and it would be certain that he would survive, but what was the point of surviving?
On the other hand, he didn't agree, he died, he blew himself up, and it didn't seem to make any sense other than blowing up this unknown area into a big crater, right? And myself, maybe there will be an afterlife, maybe I will travel to the next place, maybe just mark the eternal terminator. Who knows? There is only one thing that is certain, and that is that this body, which has been specially favored by the Heavens, and has the most extreme and cherished hedge physique of Gabroyle's civilization, has been wasted for no reason, before anything has been achieved.
Yinchen hesitated, after being forced to break himself off several times by the heavy blow of hopeless future, after so much time, especially when a hope of survival was so clearly placed in front of him, Yinchen finally really calmed down, and really began to think about his past and future, thinking about more essential questions than the past and future, why did he come to this world? Why did he get the hedging physique that the world envies?
He calmed down, and suddenly found that he was so dead, it seemed that he couldn't be worthy of his level of a first-level magic master, worthy of God's gift to him, worthy of the envious eyes of his classmates, teachers, and parents in the former school, worthy of his title of "Top Ten Outstanding Teenagers in Evil Luo Hai City", and worthy of his most essential identity as a magician.
"The magician, the master of heaven and earth, uses spells to make people human, deconstructs the world with knowledge, transmits civilization with faith, and inherits conscience with personality. In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who commands, and unless I die in battle, I will never be defeated. The teacher's voice echoed in his ears again, waking him up and ashamed!
"Yes, what's the value of dying like this? Not at all, but alive, you can slowly figure out why you want to live, why you came here, why you are a mage!" In an instant, Yinchen's thoughts became accessible, and the result of his thoughts was to make up his mind for the time being, and he would pass the current level first.
He no longer lowered his head and pondered, but slowly raised his head, allowing Feng Lieshan to see his eyes clearly, and seeing that in his eyes, suddenly there was heavy snow.
"Since you really want to know my strength, then you can experience it for yourself!" Yinchen's voice suddenly became cold, without the coercion of Gangfeng, without the momentum of realm cultivation, only a suffocating, heavy cold.
"The catastrophe is over. His incantation sounded softly, and in front of him, an infinite number of fluttering and wailing ghosts erupted, Elder Feng Lieshan stood up suddenly, the chair and a servant behind him directly turned into powder, and even Yan Ghost Luo and the three of them were pushed away by a gray-blue wind. The elder let out a low snort, and picked up the sallow fist that rushed out of his sleeve, the same sallow as his face, and slammed towards the bridge of Silver Dust's nose, and endless ghosts wrapped around the fist wind, and a decaying breath of death and the wind rushed straight towards the little silver-haired boy.
However, Silver Dust only stretched out a finger.