"That's right, I really don't have a dantian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

It seemed that he knew what Prince Su was thinking, and Chen Yuan gave him a positive answer.

In the middle of this dark night, in a hundred miles of uninhabited situation, Chen Yuan once again admitted that he was special, just to leave a hope for his brother.

"Moreover, our ancestor of Ying Tianzong also did not have a dantian in the early years. Chen Yuan said endlessly.

Before the former residence of the ancestor that day, after Chen Yuan answered the last question, he got a message left by the grandfather, and it was from this message that Chen Yuan knew about the special experience of the grandfather.

It was only later that Chen Yuan tried it, and it seemed that he was the only one who received this message that day.

And today, Chen Yuan finally told the news to Prince Su.

"How is it possible, the patriarch is the first person in the world in history, how can he not have a dantian?"

Prince Su muttered to himself, seemingly unable to digest the news.

Chen Yuan patted him on the shoulder quite understandingly, unlike himself, Prince Su, who was born in this world, had already been carved, and the inherent concept that he could not cultivate without a dantian was normal for a while to be difficult to accept.

"So, it's not the end of the world when the dantian is gone," Chen Yuan said with a hippie smile, "Look at me with such a graceful demeanor, and then think about the ancestor who has never been seen before or since, maybe only by destroying the dantian can he become the top genius, and he can see the true face of the Tao." ”

Although it was a joke, when it came to this, Chen Yuan's heart was abrupt, why was it that only the ancestor had been able to reach the realm of asking questions for more than 10,000 years? Could it be that it was really because he didn't have a dantian to be different?

By the time Chen Yuan and the others arrived at Liantian Peak, it was already early morning on the third day.

It has been more than two months since he left the sect to participate in the Ningcheng Commentary.

Sometimes it's still snowy, and when I come back, it's already full of flowers.

But Chen Yuan didn't have the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and after sending the tired Prince Su to rest, Chen Yuan didn't feel sleepy at all.

Finally ignited a flame of hope in Prince Su's heart, and Chen Yuan decided to strike while the iron was hot.

During the day, the Styx Dao people would not come out, so in order not to waste time and not to miss the opportunity, Chen Yuan went straight to the classic room of the sect.

After helping the sect win the battle of Ningcheng, Chen Yuan's points finally reached 3,000, which also made him the first disciple in the history of Yingtian Sect to be promoted to the Dharma propagation in less than a year.

The identity of this Dharma propagation disciple has already allowed him to come into contact with some of the sect's secrets.

But after a day, Chen Yuan rummaged through the records about the ancestor in the classics of the sect, but still found nothing.

There is an extremely strange situation that there is no record in the classics of the sect before the ancestor founded Yingtianzong, and after he founded Yingtianzong to deter the other four holy places.

In the case that the lives of some well-known monks in the same period have been recorded, it is as if the old man appeared out of thin air and suddenly disappeared.

When Chen Yuan was full of doubts, the sky gradually darkened.

Siguo Cliff is still the desolate appearance of rare traces, but also, no one will be bored to come to this obscure place, except for Chen Yuan.

Of course, Chen Yuan knew that there would be another guest here in a while.

The moon and stars are scarce, the wind is light and cloudless, and it is the best time to peek.

Sure enough, Chen Yuan didn't wait long before he felt a wave of aura at the entrance of the cave, and then, a familiar figure came out.

"Styx-senpai, long time no see. Chen Yuan waved his hand and greeted him warmly.

It's just that the people of the Styx River didn't seem very happy when they saw Chen Yuan, but muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the old man's whim is really right, and he shouldn't go out today." ”

Seeing the performance of the Styx Dao people, Chen Yuan asked with a smile, "The seniors don't seem to welcome me?"

It's hard to come back and go back, wouldn't it seem that you are afraid of this kid, the Styx Daoist thought like this, and sat next to Chen Yuan with a full stomach, and said: "I know that you don't have to open your mouth, you kid will definitely not be good when you come to me." ”

Chen Yuan smiled and did not refute, took out a pot of wine from the storage ring, glanced at the Styx Daoist, and saw that he had no intention of refusing, so he handed it over without speaking, and waited quietly with the Styx Daoist.

Gradually, the night is getting deeper, and the girls who come to bathe appear one after another.

Perhaps because of the short mouth of the cannibal, the attitude of the Styx Dao people slowly eased, and after taking a sip of wine, the Styx Dao people spoke: "You kid did a good job, the sect can win the championship of Ningcheng Dao, you have made a lot of efforts." ”

Pointing in the direction of the bathroom, the Styx continued, "I've been hearing your name from them a lot lately. ”

If he had heard this in the past, Chen Yuan would definitely have been proud in his heart, but now that he was pressed by Prince Su's injury, he just smiled indifferently.

Looking at Chen Yuan's performance, the Styx Dao people were a little surprised, and then they smiled bitterly, it seems that he also understands that the trouble that Chen Yuan brought today will not be small.

Sure enough, hearing that the people of the Styx River mentioned Ning Cheng's argument, Chen Yuan took the opportunity to say: "I don't deny that I have contributed a lot in this competition, and I may not be able to win the final victory without the efforts of several other junior brothers and sisters." ”

"Even among them, some people have made sacrifices for the sect that far exceed me. ”

At this point, Chen Yuan looked at the Styx Daoist with blazing eyes and said, "There is a junior brother who was severely injured in the final finals and his dantian was destroyed. ”

"He has given everything for the sect, and the sect must not ignore him, so I hope that you can help him. ”

The eyes of the people of the Styx River looked at the unreachable distance, sighed softly, and answered the question: "Poor boy, the sect will naturally not forget his contributions, and will take good care of him and protect him for the rest of his life." ”

"Senior," there was a hint of resentment in Chen Yuan's tone, "You know, the answer I wanted to get was not this. ”

The Styx Daoist avoided Chen Yuan's gaze, spread his hands and said: "The dantian has been destroyed, this is beyond the power of manpower, except for eating and drinking to raise him, what else can be done?"

"Senior Styx," Chen Yuan suddenly stood up, walked in front of him, looked directly into the eyes of the Styx Daoist not very politely, and said solemnly, "You know that there is a way to redeem it, right?"

"Your senior brother, Emperor Yizun, doesn't he also have a dantian?"