Chapter 270: The Monk's Revenge, It's Not Too Late for a Hundred Years
The formation closed, and Broken Feather and Broken Steel immediately woke up and opened their eyes. But the two of them were confused in their eyes, and they lay still with a sluggish expression, and after a long time, they still did not regain their senses.
"Is there so much stamina?"
An Wen muttered when he saw it, and tried to shake the heads of the two of them left and right with spiritual power: "Hey~ Wake up, come back to your senses~"
The stimulation from the outside world was effective, and the focus slowly appeared in the eyes of the two.
An Wen approached and leaned over to look at them: "Yo, you are awake." ”
“……”
“!”
After a few seconds of confusion, the memories and consciousness of the pair of masters and apprentices suddenly connected seamlessly with those years, and the spiritual power in their bodies accelerated, and they reached out to draw their knives and slash them.
It was only then that they felt a sense of disobedience—their bodies were weak and powerless, not to mention keeping up with their consciousness, and they couldn't stop trembling just by maintaining the movement of raising their hands.
"Do you feel unusually clear, but your body is extremely weak?"
An Wenjian asked kindly, and reminded in a friendly manner: "Don't panic, this is the result of your 'refining gods' for a hundred years." Although the body is neglected to exercise, coupled with the effects of aging, it is a bit miserable, but in terms of the soul realm, you can almost be comparable to the dollar immortal now, which is quite remarkable! ”
Broken Steel and Broken Feather struggled to turn their heads and raise their hands—they saw that the thick arms in their memories had become much thinner, their skin was wrinkled, and their muscles were extremely relaxed, inferior to some mortal old men who were about to sink into the earth.
Looking at An Wen again, it is still the appearance in memory.
Finally, they turned their heads to look at each other, and the cloak they were wearing was the same as in their memory, but the person under the cloak was already an old man with white hair and a long life.
"You, can't lie to me."
Broken Steel said tremblingly, his throat a little dry, but gradually smoothing out: "It's, hallucination!" You've used the Phantom Array on us! You swore that you couldn't hurt us, and you're safe and sound now, so this could only be an illusion! ”
Po Yu also remembered, and then said, "Yes, Heavenly Dao, oath!" You have sold, Heavenly Oath! ”
"Actually, now the Heavenly Dao has no way to restrain me."
An Wenjian smiled and said, "But don't worry, I don't plan to do anything to you, and I will help you a little bit so that you have the strength to leave here." By the way, I'm going to take it back here, you've been 'living' here for a hundred years, and you must have no regrets. ”
After speaking, An Wenjian directly injected two high-quality spiritual powers into the two of them, turning them into two formations, giving them the ability to easily control their bodies.
Then, without waiting for the pair of masters and apprentices to move their hands or mouths, another teleportation threw the two of them to the edge of the desperate land at their feet.
Po Gang and Po Yu only felt that the scenery in front of them changed instantly, and they came from the Taoist hall to a tree, the powerlessness of their bodies disappeared, but their wrinkled arms, gray hair and beard did not change.
"Master, master..."
Broken Feather already understood something, and asked tremblingly, "I, ...... now"
"First... Go back to the sect and take a look. ”
Pogang glanced at the Taoist temple on the hillside in the distance, his eyes were very complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was regret or fear.
He touched his wrinkled face, staggered forward, and kept muttering, "A hundred years...... 100 Years ......"
Broken Feather silently followed.
With the support of spiritual power in their bodies and the help of the formation given by An Wenjian, the two persisted in walking for a whole day, and finally returned to the former sect.
Looking at the familiar buildings on the hill in the distance, the master and apprentice burst into tears, as well as a sense of peace of mind welling up from the bottom of their hearts.
They quickened their pace and came to the mountain gate at the foot of the sect mountain.
In front of the door, the two young disciples were in charge of guarding, and when they saw the two old men approaching from a distance, there were faint spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, and their vigilance was suddenly full, and they shouted loudly: "Who is coming!?" ”
"I'm the Sect Master of the Seven Blades Sect, Broken Steel!"
Po Gang tried his best to make himself look majestic: "You two are new disciples, get out of the way quickly, this sect is mainly back to the sect!" ”
"The Seven Blades Sect?"
The young man on the left frowned slightly, he had an impression of the name, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. However, the old man in front of him was old, his spiritual power fluctuated poorly, he was not like the old-timers, and this kind of high-minded attitude made him very unhappy.
"It has nothing to do with me where the sect master is!"
The young man said very unceremoniously, pointing to the top of the mountain gate behind him: "Look clearly, this is the Seven Absolute Gate, not the Seven Blades Sect you said!" ”
Broken Steel looked up and stared at him in disbelief: "No, it can't be!" ”
He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to a very conspicuous building on the top of the mountain: "That's the place I built with my own hands to practice swords in the sect, and I will definitely not admit my mistake!" This is clearly the Seven Blades Sect! ”
"Ah, I see!"
Pogang grabbed the young man's arm with both hands: "Is it that I haven't come back for too long since I left, and the successor sect master changed the name of the sect without authorization?" Isn't it?! ”
"You're a ghost!"
The young man excitedly shook off his broken steel hands, took half a step back, and distanced himself: "Old guy, seeing that you are old, I will give you a little thin noodles!" If you dare to do it indiscriminately, see if I can beat you!? ”
"Don't talk about it."
Another young man suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said to Po Gang: "This place is indeed 'once' the Seven Blades Sect. But that sect was disbanded as early as ninety years ago. And I remember that the reason for the dissolution was the disappearance of the sect master. ”
Broken steel breathed sluggishly.
"Old man, whether you are the Sect Master of the Seven Blades Sect or not, this place does not belong to the Seven Blades Sect now."
The young man said indifferently: "Please don't mess around, otherwise, the duty of our two brothers is to offend." ”
Broken Feather on the side fell to his knees weakly, staring blankly at the sky.
Why is this happening? 】
He didn't understand it anyway, and everything was so beautiful in his memory. But when I opened my eyes, everything became strange, as if I had been abandoned by the world.
The last part of Broken Feather's self-consciousness is gradually consumed by despair until it disappears completely. On the face of the corpse, there was still that bottomless despair, which was daunting.
Breaking Steel noticed the situation of his disciple, and then seemed to be infected by that despair, and let out a silent cry in the sky, followed by death.
The expressions of the two corpses were so terrifying that the two young men didn't even dare to approach.
They informed the people of the sect that after explaining the situation, the high-level of the Seven Peerless Sect used magic to incinerate the two corpses in the air, and even the ashes were washed away with water, for fear of bad luck.
……
"Hey, this last expression is really oozing."
An Wenjian watched the ending of the two through the formation. Although it was the result of his own efforts, he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing it with his own eyes.
However, he still took a photo with the jade slip, preparing to show Xi and Xiaofu later.
[The other two guys, forget it.] 】
An Wenjian vaguely remembered that he used similar means to seal a father and son many years ago.
"That's it, go back to dinner."