Chapter 1795: He's My Young Master [Third Update]

While flying, I feel that my body is out of my control, and it becomes harder and harder, and I will fall from the sky at any time.

Just when he couldn't hold on at any time, the figures of Emperor Chen Yong and the young man appeared in sight, as if they had already known that they would catch up and wait here.

"Please come and save me, sir......"

Feeling that the internal organs had turned into stone, the ancient saint of Bo Xun could no longer care about the image, and came to the young man, full of fear.

A strong person who is reborn with blood is equivalent to having countless lives, but his whole body has turned into stone, and no matter how strong his ability is, he can't use it, and in the end there is only one way to go.

Although he ignores the affairs of the world and doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of Emperor Chenyong, he doesn't want to die yet.

"My cultivation is only on a whim, and if I want to save you, I can only rely on His Majesty Emperor Yong, but he is ...... With a deep blood feud, I'm afraid I don't have much time!"

He frowned and waved his hand.

He didn't agree just now, so there was nothing they could do at the moment.

"I ......"

I didn't expect to lift a stone to hit my own foot so quickly, Bo Xun Gusheng's face was red and white: "As long as His Majesty Emperor Yong can save me, I am willing to obey the dispatch!"

If you don't agree, you will die now, if you agree, you still have a chance to live, and even glory and wealth are at your fingertips, how to choose, there is no need to be entangled.

"Since you say yes, it's easy......"

Smiled lightly, Zhang Hang passed over.

"Is that okay?"

After listening to the transmission, Emperor Chen Yong frowned, a little incredulous.

Zhang Hang nodded.

"That's ......"

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Chenyong's wrist flipped over, and a long knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and his palm shook.

Crash!

The knife tore through the space and slashed at the ancient saint of Boxun, who was stiff and couldn't react, so he was slashed in the chest, cutting out a huge wound.

Blood flowed outward from the mouth of the blood.

"What are you going to do?"

Bo Xun Gusheng didn't expect that the person in front of him would do it directly, and his eyes were about to split.

"What else can I do, of course it's to save you!" his face was expressionless, and Zhang Xuan's tone was a little impatient: "If you don't let me save it, we'll leave now!"

The ancient saint of Bo Xun flickered, and almost fell from the air.

Who did I recruit to provoke whom, and I was stabbed in vain?

"Please also ask the adults to come to the rescue......" was full of depression, but he didn't dare to say more, hugging his fists.

"That's pretty much it!"

Nodding, Zhang Xuan didn't say more, came to him, and pointed his finger.

As soon as the blood came into contact with his fingertips, it released a five-colored light again, as if something had been pulled out of the other's body.

The light grew brighter and brighter, rotating and converging on the hanging fingertips, and soon formed the shape of a stone.

It is the Yuan Magnet that was refined by the Boxun Ancient Saint before.

As the multicolored light in his body became less and less, the latter, who felt a little stiff before, regained consciousness again.

The stone in the other party's hand, as if sensing that someone had ruined a good thing, kept beating, exuding hideous and terrifying thoughts, wanting to break through the young man's true qi package, but he couldn't do it anyway.

"This stone...... Have a mind of your own?"

The eyelids of the ancient saint of Bo Xun beat.

I have been with this stone for more than 3,000 years, and I have never noticed this.

Containing spiritual wisdom, it is similar to some powerful weapons, and it is more complicated to refine, rather than assimilating with true qi like him.

"Originally, there wasn't, but you used your true qi to refine it, and it was also assimilating you with its own power, and after a long time, it cultivated its own mind!"

Zhang Hang explained: "The reason why you didn't notice it is because this thought has just awakened at the same time as you are refining, and it will completely turn you into a yuan magnet, which is equivalent to having a body and soul, and you will be completely dead......

The refining stone in front of him is also refining him.

Yuan Magnet, a treasure born of heaven and earth, even if it is an ancient saint, it is not so easy to take it for yourself.

Otherwise, the abyss of Yuandang Mountain would not have existed for tens of thousands of years, and it would have always existed.

However, under normal circumstances, even if this stone can give birth to ideas, it will take an unknown amount of time, and it is not so easy to turn an ancient saint into stone...... It was Zhang Hang, who quietly controlled the power of Yuan Magnetism and enlightened the other party.

This method, with the help of the spiritual enlightenment method of the tree roots, although the ancient saint of Boxun was powerful, he was directly hit without noticing.

Although doing so is a bit of a persecution of the other party, even if you don't make a move, with the passage of time, the current situation will still appear, so making a move at this moment is still equivalent to helping it solve the hidden danger.

Unexpectedly, he almost died on a stone hand, and the face of the ancient saint turned pale.

"Yuan magnetic force, as a special force, is by no means so easy to refine......"

Nodding, Zhang Hang's palm was raised, and more and more colorful light gathered in his hand.

The hideous stones, constantly beating, wanted to break out of his Heavenly Dao True Qi shroud, but he couldn't do anything.

"Try ...... Refine"

Seeing that the power of the Yuan Magnetism fused in the other party's body was almost withdrawn, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this person would no longer be in danger of life, and his heart suddenly moved.

This piece of Yuan Magnet, it is very difficult for the Boxun Ancient Sage to refin, but he has the Heavenly Dao Exercises, the Heavenly Dao True Qi, and he can change his attributes and become this kind of power, perhaps, he can successfully complete it.

With an idea, my spirit moved, and I entered the Spring and Autumn Festival in the library, and my true anger changed.

Zizizizi!

The multicolored light in the stone in front of him was immediately consumed visibly by the naked eye, turning into air currents and pouring into his body.

His mind cultivated in the Spring and Autumn Ceremony, which was equivalent to ten times the speed, and the Emperor Chenyong and the Boxun Ancient Sage outside only saw the sky shrouded in light, and the colorful light was flourishing, but what was going on, but he couldn't see it.

"Could it be...... Yuan Magnet, to devour him?"

Bo Xun Gu Sheng's eyebrows jumped.

This thing, who had just assimilated it and almost died, was extracted by the person in front of him, so he shouldn't be annoyed and angry, and he had to deal with him!

If that were the case, they wouldn't be able to save people.

"This ...... I don't know, but since he can solve the power of the Yuan Magnetism in your body, he should also be able to solve the current situation......"

Emperor Chen Yong was also full of strangeness, and finally nodded.

The one in front of him can impress the spirits and gods, and naturally has different skills.

He ...... Is it your new disciple?"

Hearing Emperor Chen Yong say this, Bo Xun Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at it with doubts.

He and the person in front of him have known each other for a long time, and he has never seen this person before, is it possible, is it because he feels that time is running out, and he is a new student?

But...... How can a student make decisions for him? Moreover, looking at the conversation between the two, it seems that this young man has a higher status.

"Disciple, Brother Bo has tormented me...... This is my young master!"

Chenyong Emperor Road.

"Young Master?"

The ancient saint of Boxun became more and more strange.