706 Sure enough, it's the Wen family's infighting?
Although the monk's mind is easily affected by treasures, as long as he does not really see any particularly tempting treasures, he can always maintain a little vigilance in his heart.
If Wen Yanjun had helped Han and Zhou before, or stood by and watched, then they who had already fought might have to continue to fight, because no one could stop them. But since he was unexpectedly interrupted by Wen Yanjun, he breathed a sigh of relief, so he naturally thought about it differently.
The vicissitudes of life foundation building monk had already made a plan, first hand over Wen Congjun to Wen Yanjun, and then say,
Who knows, this plan has just emerged, and something will happen-
A voice that was different from everyone present, and which made people feel cool when they heard it, rumbling but full of evil, just popped out so suddenly and echoed in the passage.
Even, with this sound, the cave, which had gradually calmed down, fell a lot of rubble again.
"That's it. Shui Xin said very calmly.
After all, she had already confirmed the existence of the other party through cheating and perception. For her, there was only one thing that was surprising, "But it's actually sane?" Wen Yanjun...... Huh?"
Halfway through speaking, Shui Xin was suddenly stunned.
Wen Yanjun's face was very bad.
Of course, from the moment he saw the ruined appearance of the Wen family, Wen Yanjun's face was not good-looking. But the "unsightly" at this moment is obviously not just the mood is not beautiful.
Wen Yanjun seemed to be holding back something, and his face was so pale that he seemed to be sick. And the aura on his body is also inexplicably agitating. It's like the waves of high tide.
Shui Xin suddenly remembered Wen Yanjun's performance in that rockery. Because a lot of things happened after that, the blood stains broke again, and she forgot about it for a while. But now think about it......
"Wen Yanjun, are you okay?" Shui Xin immediately changed her tone.
Gu Xiao glanced at Wen Yanjun. frowned, twitched the corners of his mouth like a toothache, picked up his pen, and walked around Wen Yanjun.
Around Wen Yanjun's body, a faint golden light immediately appeared.
The golden light surged upward, weaving a net above Wen Yanjun's head.
Shui Xin looked at it and grinned.
Gu Xiao, this is a big deal. How does his movement look like painting the ground as a prison, the question is, is there a use of red dust and fire in this world to draw the ground as a prison?
"No way. Gu Xiaodao. "Breaking off the blood connection is at least something that a great Confucian can do, I don't have the ability. But to isolate filth, resentment, and the like, there is nothing more professional than Hongchen Nianhuo. ”
Shui Xin and Gu Xiao were paying attention to Wen Yanjun on one side, and on the other side. The others were frightened by the sudden sound.
None of these are the first adventures. You all know what that means.
The owner of this voice has long been here, and he knows Wen Congjun, which can only mean one thing - there has been an ambush for a long time!
There was an ambush for a long time, could this ambush be an attempt to give them treasures? Of course it can't be!
They can't take care of Shui Xin?
Zhou Cuiping and He Chengming are the most unbearable. "Who?"
There were a few left, but they were already looking left and right.
This time, he was already measuring the way to escape. I confirmed the strength of the enemy. Although he did not shout or curse, he was also looking for traces of the enemy.
Shui Xin's side even mentioned Hongchen Nianhuo. None of them attracted much attention.
After all, such a thing as Hongchen Nianhuo is still too far away from ordinary monks.
For example, the sacrifices of various sects and the like will carry the magic weapon that collects the red dust and the fire, and they also know how to make it easier to get the red dust and the fire, but the problem is that as soon as the red dust fire is generated, it is collected by the magic weapon. These sacrifices are also confused about the fire of the red dust.
As for the other monks, they will pay attention to Hongchen Nianhuo, and they are definitely the ones who have a very long-term vision, are extremely confident in themselves, and are extremely ambitious.
Unfortunately, apart from Wen Yanjun, there are no such monks here.
They were busy with their own business, and Wen Congjun suddenly held his head and fell to the ground screaming, which attracted more of their attention-suspicious eyes.
However, the voice that had just rumbled was silent after a sarcastic sentence of Wen Congjun.
Shui Xin and Gu Xiao could both feel that when the network of Hongchen Nianhuo was weaved, Wen Yanjun's face was calm, and there was such a cold and evil "sight" that was invested on them!
However, after the few foundation building monks slowly calmed down, the feeling of being stared at by brutal cold-blooded animals disappeared for the most part.
"With only seven foundations, there is no need to be so troublesome!"
When the voice appeared again, it was in the cold, with brutality, and it was high!
These words made Han Liqiu and the others stunned.
Seven foundations...... And who is the foundation of the building?
Shui Xin and Gu Xiao glanced at each other, and they both understood that the seven foundation building had actually included the two of them in the Dao realm equivalent to the foundation building!
The two tacitly looked at Wen Yanjun, who had recovered a little blood, with questioning eyes.
Wen Yanjun shook his head with a wry smile.
Not to mention the Wen family, he can't remember everything at all, according to Shui Xin, this person is already a zombie. Where will it be the original sound?
"Okay. Shui Xin saw what Wen Yanjun meant, and shrugged her shoulders, "It's going to come out anyway." ”
If they don't come out again, the two teams will come to ask for a union. In fact, now that Han Liqiu and the four of them were already moving closer to them.
Sure enough, not long after the sound fell, the entire passage shook again.
But this time the shaking did not have the feeling of shaking the mountains, but rather a sense of regularity. What's even more bizarre is that there is not a single piece of rubble falling. Even......
Shui Xin, who is the calmest and even the most talkative, has a strange face, "Why do I feel like I'm shooting a salute......"
Gu Xiao was also quite speechless, "If you want to talk about this kind of thing, your animal intuition is probably the keenest ......"
With the vibration of this law, gradually, everyone saw that a soft light bloomed in front of their eyes and disappeared into the surrounding rocks. And not far from everyone, the inner wall of the passage was like a gate made of mud and sand, spreading out to both sides like waves, and slowly, the other half of the circle of the passage was basically squeezed, but a huge underground cavern was exposed.
The underground cave does not see the shadow of the "sea of blood", only there is a throne in the middle that does not match the rough cave at all, the throne is carved with a dragon, exquisite and magnificent.
Two hideous dragon heads, clinging to both sides of the throne, looked upward.
On the throne, the head of the dragon looked up was a strong man with a height of about two meters. Just looking at the figure, it is quite a bit stable as Mount Tai and the abyss stops the mountains.
Shui Xin was sure that this was not a living person, and she couldn't sense the other party's heartbeat and breathing.
But other than that, if you look at the appearance alone, it looks exactly like a living person! Even the skin is only rough, and far from stiff!
Shui Xin glanced at Wen Yanjun again.
However, Wen Yanjun was still at a loss.
If it weren't for the restless agitation of the bloodline, and the feeling of exploding out of his body, Wen Yanjun couldn't even believe that this was a member of the Wen family—he really didn't know it at all!
This person's face was completely unfamiliar, with rough facial features, and there was no trace of the Wen family......
But at this moment, Wen Congjun was rolling on the ground in pain, and shouted as he struggled, "Brother Ye Qi, I tried my best, I tried my best, don't absorb me! You promised me, you won't absorb me! I am only in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and my foundation is not stable, and it is useless to absorb it!"
Wen Yanjun's puzzled face suddenly stiffened, "...... Wen Congye?"
"Wen Congye?"
After Wen Yanjun exclaimed, Han Liqiu, the Zhou family sisters, and the He family brothers also exclaimed. It seems that they originally knew Wen Congye, but they couldn't believe it at this time!
"Your brother?" asked Shui Xin.
Wen Yanjun's face was complicated, "Wen Congjun is the kind of bullied waste you said before." And Wen Congye was once the most anticipated disciple of the Wen family!"
Although Wen Yanjun said that he had not been bullied, of course, the Wen family would not have been bullied.
He is not bullied, because no matter how poor his qualifications are, no matter how ignored he is, he also has a backstage - ignoring his parents does not mean that he will still ignore him after he is bullied. If Wen Yanjun hadn't "died" to investigate Meng Shuisha, his father would have ensured him for the rest of his life.
But there are people who don't have good qualifications, no background, and simply become a tool for venting.
Wen Congjun is.
Wen Yanjun was surprised when he saw that he was actually in the late stage of Qi training—but there were things wrong with him everywhere, and Wen Yanjun didn't particularly emphasize it.
If it weren't for the appearance of Wen Congye......
Thinking about the previous blood path, the green tendons on Wen Yanjun's fist burst out, if it weren't for the agitated blood vessels reminding him, he would have even rushed out of Gu Xiao's protection of "drawing the ground as a prison".
He stared at Wen Congye coldly, "The Wen family provides you with the resources of the family, and you are so kind to take revenge!"
Wen Congye sneered.
This expression was a little incongruous on his now somewhat rugged face, "With the resources of the family to provide for me? Wen Yanjun, how many years have you not paid attention to the Wen family? Since I was rejected by Lanyue Pavilion, since the woman Meng Shuisha encouraged your father, I, Wen Congye, have become the outcast of the Wen family!"
He slapped the armrest with a hideous expression.
The intricately carved throne seems to be quite strong.
Shui Xin's eyes condensed slightly-Wen Congye's strength was quite large, definitely the strength of the same level of martial cultivation--but that throne did not shake in the slightest!
Other monks don't have this "leisure".
Confused by this series of twists and turns, they at least figured it out a little - this seems to be involved in the Wen family's infighting!
And absorb something, it's terrible when you hear it!
"But......" Gu Xiao pointed out lazily, "You are now stepping on the bones of the entire Wen family, and you have become what you are now, it should also be the credit of the woman named Meng Shisha, right?" )