The Hidden Dragon Chapter Seventy-Nine: Stepping In, the Legacy of the Battle of Minnan (2)

The Mystic Master Examination is a necessary test for an Arcane Apprentice to be promoted to a full-fledged Mystician. Due to the particularity of the Mystic Cultivator organization, almost every Mystic apprentice was carefully selected from the Tian Yuan World, and most of them were extremely talented. Pick out any one and release it, they are all talents who shocked one side. Therefore, although the mystic master assessment is rigorous, the pass rate is surprisingly high.

An apprentice like Ai Xue who has participated in nine mystic master assessments and failed to do so again and again can be said to be unique and unique.

But in fact, Ai Xue is not stupid, even overly intelligent. Among the younger generation of mystical magicians, there was no one who was Ai Xue's opponent. Her knowledge and mastery of the arcane arts were no worse than those of the junior blue-veined mystician, or even better.

But at this time, Ai Xue, who thought she was well-informed, fell into shock.

I saw that Yuan Junyan somehow took out a turquoise blue crystal that was slightly smaller than his eyes and exuded a unique spiritual power, and stuffed it into the socket of his right eye.

I saw that Jun Yan's right eye was like a wave on the surface of the water thrown into a stone, and the turquoise crystal was just fused with Jun Yan's right eyeball, emitting a faint and strange light.

No, it's not like that! Ai Xue looked carefully, and finally found the place where she felt "incongruous"—the turquoise crystal did not melt Yuan Junyan's right eye, but was "stuck" there. Yuan Junyan's right eye didn't exist at all! That eye was just an illusion!

"Missing right eye...... If you were really the child of 'that person', you would indeed ......" Ai Xue silently watched Jun Yan finish this series of actions, and muttered unconsciously.

"What did you say?"

Jun Yan didn't hear Ai Xue's self-talk clearly. He rubbed his right eye, which was uncomfortable with the feeling of stuffing a foreign object into his socket. The faint glow disappeared with the movement of his eyes, making him look like he hadn't changed from the outside.

But in Jun Yan's perspective, the entire world has become different.

"Pseudo-Heavenly Sense", open!

This turquoise blue crystal was specially prepared by Ling Xian for Jun Yan's right eye. Jun Yanna's right eye was burned by God at the cost of God and could not be restored for treatment, but by chance, it became an opportunity for Jun Yan to open a unique pupil technique-Heavenly Sense.

The burning of Jun Yan's right eye was fate, a coincidence, and a curse that lasted for thousands of years. And using the burned right eye to open the pupil technique "Heavenly Sense" is the response that "they" have prepared for Jun Yan.

However, the "Heavenly Sense" cannot be opened for the time being, and the lack of his right eye is not conducive to Jun Yan's cultivation, so Ling Xian came up with this method: using a special creation to make Jun Yan temporarily have the power close to the "Heavenly Consciousness" of the Pupil Technique, which is to use the "pseudo-Heavenly Sense".

Now, the world that Jun Yan's left eye sees is still a normal picture. And his right eye, when the turquoise crystal was invested, opened up a whole new perspective.

This is a world made up of psionic energy, and the origin of every brick and tile, the object of every grain of wind and sand, is unreservedly displayed.

Even, the passage of time, people's feelings, and causal connections, which have no specific "image" at all, are also concretized, and all kinds of information are intertwined, making Jun Yan feel a little dizzy and a little unsteady for a while.

"Are you okay?Jun Yan!" Ai Xue hurriedly stepped forward to support Jun Yan, who was shaking, and asked with concern and curiosity, "What are you doing?"

The moment he was held up, Jun Yan glanced up at the girl beside him, and in an instant, his right eye read a lot of disorganized information about Ai Xue.

Caring, curious, cunning, twenty-three, twenty-eight, five-foot-two, chicken thighs last night......

"Well, 'Heavenly Sense' is too difficult to control, and no information is pouring into my mind uncontrollably. Jun Yan shook his head, slightly adapted to the wonderful feeling of opening the "Heavenly Sense", and said in his heart:

"Concerning, curious, is this Ai Xue's attitude towards me? Cunning is her character, right? Twenty-three years old, twenty-eight levels, five feet two is her age, cultivation, height...... But how did you see the chicken leg you ate last night......"

In the practice again and again, Jun Yan finally learned to sort out and distinguish the information read with his heavenly sense, but it still seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and there were always some strange things mixed in......

"I said Ai Xue, did you eat chicken legs behind my back last night?" Jun Yan gradually stood firm, looked at the girl beside him, and quipped.

And Ai Xue heard the words with an expression: "Why do you even know this when I go", and then her face turned red and choked Jun Yan's neck.

That's right, it was Jun Yan's neck.

"Okay! You little guy, dignified 'millennial son', you actually dare to peep at your sister!" Ai Xue pinched Jun Yan's neck and shook vigorously while shouting: "Sister, you dare to say it openly last night when I ate chicken legs in the bath......?"

Jun Yan struggled to explain, "Hmm...... Ai Xue, you misunderstood, I didn't peek at you taking a shower!"

Ai Xue: "Oh, you didn't peek at me taking a shower, you just looked at the chicken legs, did you? Do you think I believe it?"

Jun Yan: "......"

Oh, there's a big misunderstanding.

Fortunately, Ai Xue may not dare to poison this "millennial son" after all, and after venting for a long time, she began to listen to Jun Yan's explanation. However, judging from Ai Xue's half-believing eyes, the latter remained skeptical in this explanation......

Honk...... Honk......

Suddenly, the sound of a trumpet sounded out of nowhere, and the earth shook violently, and it took a while to regain its calm. Jun Yan and Ai Xue didn't have time to interject any more, and their expressions became serious—in the ruins, there was a huge change!

The smell of blood in the air was noticeably stronger, and this time even Ai Xue could easily spot that something was wrong. In several ruins, there were fires and smoke rising from the ruins for no reason.

"Let's go, hide!" Ai Xue saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pulled Jun Yan to a more hidden corner - her so-called "finding treasure" before was not just amusement, in fact, she was observing the terrain.

The sound of the horn continued, and the two crouched down next to a collapsed house, poking their heads out to look out.

Ai Xue was surprised to see that in the ruins, many phantoms appeared out of thin air. These phantoms, men and horses, swords and swords, all gradually became solidified with the sound of the horn, and finally became entities.

And Jun Yan, with the help of "pseudo-heavenly knowledge", saw more nature than Ai Xue. In addition to Ai Xue seeing these superficial phenomena, Jun Yan also "saw" something deeper.

He saw that the sound of the trumpet was pouring into the ruins along with a strange spiritual energy. And as this spiritual energy continued to spread in the ruins, countless lessons, like seeds, began to entangle, and continued to "grow" under the nourishment of spiritual energy, and in the end, it became a team of soldiers and horses.

And with the return of these soldiers and horses, this relic has become a battlefield again.

Honk...... Honk...... The sound of the trumpet continues......

"The enemy is attacking again......"

"We're going to be ...... can't hold it"

"The enemy's main force has been routed, why are these people in charge of the flanks still so crazy!"

"What else, if you want to open a breakthrough from here......"

"Then are we still guarding? The good news has been handed down, and we have already won, right?"

"Hey, winning is winning, the main city is broken, and they can't turn over. But ......"

"But the enemy is still attacking this side, and we must hold on!"

"We ...... Will it die - die here after the main forces have already won?"

"Hey......"

"Hey!"

"What are you arguing about here, the enemy is already close to the battle line, ready to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!" "Yes!" ......

A strong man, who was obviously different from the other ordinary soldiers, ran over, interrupted the discussion of the group of resting soldiers, and waved his hand, so the soldiers all followed the officer to prepare their equipment, put on some kind of ancient formation, and were about to rush out......

But the enemy army is already coming!

A group of black shadows suddenly attacked, this group of black shadows was not as realistic and condensed as the group of soldiers, and they couldn't see their facial features clearly, just a chaotic figure, and even a little too chaotic, not even a complete human form.

However, this group of soldiers did not seem to notice the abnormality of the "enemy", but they were slightly surprised that the enemy was killed so quickly, and this group of soldiers who were still talking and preparing just now fought with those "black shadows".

For a time, the battle was fierce, the scene was chaotic, and from time to time "people" on both sides fell. Eventually, the last soldier used his sword to split the last shadow, and he clutched his badly wounded chest and fell.

Honk...... Honk......

Soon after, the sound of the horn died down and everything returned to calm. Only Jun Yan and Ai Xue were left behind, still excited, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although this is obviously only the tip of a great war somewhere, the feeling of being caught in an epic war is too real. It's like I'm about to get involved in a war, just like these soldiers.

Ai Xue's eyes widened, and it took a while for her to come to her senses, turn her head to look at Jun Yan, and sighed, "This ...... Is it an illusion? It's too exciting and real! By the way, that formation, that group of soldiers used the ancient formation!"

Ai Xue shook Jun Yan's arm as she spoke, her eyes flashing with a strange light. I didn't know where to take out a small scroll, and recorded the "ancient formation" I had just seen one by one, completely ignoring the horror in my heart under Jun Yan's flat expression beside me.

Under the vision of the "Pseudo-Heavenly Sense", Jun Yan had long noticed the strange spiritual energy that awakened this ruin, and seemed to make him feel a little familiar. But where it is familiar, I can't say it. And in that battle, the spiritual energy scattered by the soldiers and black shadows who were "defeated" and "killed" when they dissipated made Jun Yan feel more familiar.

But if it was just like this, at most Jun Yan felt a little puzzled. What really frightened Jun Yan was that the last soldier, at the moment he fell, seemed to glance at himself.

Jun Yan felt that he was absolutely not mistaken. The soldier who fell last didn't look at the ruins, didn't look at Ai Xue, but really looked at himself!