Chapter 718 The Mysterious Man Inherits the Legacy
Jian Yanqin exclaimed, and immediately turned into a rainbow and shot towards the cyan light group. Zhan Nianchuan's eyes also brightened, and he immediately activated the trapping formation with all his strength to trap the cyan light group in the formation.
At the same time, ten goshawk puppets flapped their wings and flew up, and two late-stage fourth-order puppets also took action, completely sealing all possible breaches in the cyan light mass.
"You can't run away!"
Zhan Nianchuan let out a long laugh, and then watched helplessly as the cyan light group suddenly disappeared.
this......
No...no more?
Zhan Nianchuan and Jian Yanqin were stunned. They slowly turned their heads and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes.
Such rigorous preparations and such powerful means still failed to retain a small pill? Could this be an elixir?
While they were wondering, the two of them suddenly felt something. They both looked at a middle-aged man of short stature and unimpressive appearance who appeared beside them at some unknown time.
I saw him looking at the two puppets quietly, with deep eyes, a hint of nostalgia and a hint of sadness, and gently holding a longan-sized elixir in his hand that was exuding a clear brilliance.
Does he know the great puppet master and his wife?
Zhan Nianchuan's mind was spinning and he didn't say anything to disturb him. Instead, he bowed deeply, silently restored the puppet to its original appearance, and then stayed there quietly.
Jian Yanqin on the side subconsciously used her spiritual mind to explore the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, but was shocked to find that the aura was unfathomable. Her liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and she quickly gave a deep salute like Zhan Nianchuan, staying where she was. Dare to come out.
It was too scary. This middle-aged man clearly had an obsession, but she couldn't even think of resisting.
A quarter of an hour later.
The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, carelessly touched the Qingling Pill in his hand, and cast his deep gaze on Zhan Nianchuan, who had a respectful look on his face and bowed his head in silence.
As for the respectful Jian Yanqin, he simply ignored her.
"Are you a disciple of that old guy? Has he left too?"
"To return to senior, Senior Big Puppet did teach me the art of puppetry. His old man's obsession has dissipated in the past few days." Zhan Nianchuan replied respectfully.
The middle-aged man nodded slowly, with a trace of pain in his eyes.
He slowly walked up to Ji Jiyue's puppet and stretched out his hand to touch it.
"Senior, thousands of years ago, someone got the Qingling Pill from outside this place. Was it you who rewarded him?" Zhan Nianchuan knew that the Great Puppet God valued this puppet very seriously, and he valued Ji Jiyue even more. You definitely don’t want anyone to touch it, let alone stroke your cheek.
So he gritted his teeth and changed the subject.
The middle-aged man's hand paused, and his cold eyes looked at Zhan Nianchuan, who looked respectful.
Jian Yanqin on the side was sweating like rain, and her body was shaking constantly.
silence.
Deathly silence.
The only sounds left in the world were Jian Yanqin's heavy breathing and the sound of their sweat dripping to the ground.
"How come this old boy has such a good fucking fortune!" The middle-aged man became excited and cursed continuously: "Why the hell does Yue'er like you? How can I not compare to you? No Does he just look more like a human than a dog? Bah!”
He walked around the room like an enraged lion, his voice getting louder and louder, "It seems that the qualifications and character of the apprentice are first-class. You are a fucking bitch and you will rob me of everything. I will rob you." Oh shit!"
Zhan Nianchuan and Jian Yanqin were stunned.
There is a lot of information in this sentence.
After cursing for a whole cup of tea, the middle-aged man finally calmed down a little.
He glanced at Zhan Nianchuan coldly and asked, "Since you have inherited his mantle, he must have entrusted you with the safety of the Sky Fox clan."
Seeing the hesitation on Zhan Nianchuan's face, he waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, anyway, just remember to do your best to help the Tianhu clan."
"The fact that you can pass the three external levels shows that you have considerable talent in refining weapons. Although there are some tricks, considering your level of cultivation, it is considered rare. What's more, your kid actually got the inheritance of Huineng , The physical body is really good. I think he and I built this spirit-casting room in the first place."
The middle-aged man's tone was leisurely, and his gaze towards Zhan Nianchuan also softened, "The classics outside were all collected by me back then, so it's good for you to take them. This is my experience in refining weapons, and it's also Give it to you as a gift."
He pointed at random, and a bit of golden light shot into Zhan Nianchuan's forehead like lightning.
An extremely huge flow of information exploded in Zhan Nianchuan's sea of consciousness, which gave him a splitting headache and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Without enough time to check the specific content in detail, Zhan Nianchuan endured the pain and performed the master-disciple ceremony to the middle-aged man in front of him.
If you can teach yourself what you have learned throughout your life, you will be worthy of paying homage to yourself.
"Very good, my body has long since dissipated. This obsession has been waiting here for tens of thousands of years. Now that my wish is gone, it will dissipate soon. Before that, I have a few things to tell you." The middle-aged man's expression became serious. He stood up and casually threw the Qingling Pill in his hand to Zhan Nianchuan.
Zhan Nianchuan nodded heavily and listened carefully.
"The first thing is that if you are chosen by the three of us and receive the inheritance from the three of us, you must bear the karma. The safety of the Tianhu clan in the future will be left to you."
Upon hearing this request, Zhan Nianchuan immediately agreed, with a very sonorous tone.
"Please rest assured, senior, I will do my best to protect the safety of the Sky Fox Clan, and will also help the Sky Fox Clan regain control of the Eternal Wilderness!"
As the middle-aged man said, since he has taken on this cause and effect, he will naturally do his best to protect the safety of the Sky Fox Clan. And he will also do his best to help the Sky Fox Clan restore its former strength and dominate the Eternal Wilderness. In this way, he has a super power behind him that can compete with the Endless Sea. In addition, with the Xuantian Sect that he controls, it is possible to enter the Endless Sea and destroy the four sea monsters.
Hearing Zhan Nianchuan's loud tone, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, and then he seemed to understand something, and his eyes looking at Zhan Nianchuan became softer.
"The second thing, unless it is a matter of life and death, you must not use Yue'er's puppet, let alone damage her appearance."
Looking at the middle-aged man who was staring at the puppet infatuatedly, Zhan Nianchuan sighed that no matter how high his cultivation was, he could not understand the love between children, and nodded and agreed.
"The third thing is this Refining Heaven Cauldron and this Eye of Illusion made from the ancient beast Roe Owl. Back then, an old friend of mine fought with someone and finally snatched a purple feather grass, but he was also seriously injured and dying. He came to me to borrow the earth fire to forcibly refine the Qingling Pill to prolong his life. Seeing that he was about to finish the refinement, he could not hold on any longer, so he had to discuss with me and work together to set up the magic circle to refine it himself. As for this thing, Yue'er gave it to me to refine it. I didn't expect that it would be refined after tens of thousands of years. This thing is very powerful for breaking through illusions and finding flaws in things. You must make good use of it."
"Junior, remember this."
Looking at the middle-aged man whose body was gradually becoming weaker, Zhan Nianchuan felt a little sad and bowed deeply again.