Fifteen days passed in a blink of an eye, and at noon on this day, five guests wearing crimson monk's robes came to the Green Willow Villa, and the monk who started covered his face with a Zen hat, unable to see his specific identity, followed by the other four monks of the masked monk, each holding a golden Zen staff, with huge Buddhist beads hanging on his chest and wrist.

The chief butler personally received the five monks, led the five to a secluded room to rest, and arranged tea and food, which were not all vegetarian, but big fish and meat, and the four monks moved their index fingers and ate in embarrassment, only the masked monk remained motionless, as if he was in a state of flux.

In another building by the water, Nangong Chen changed into a light white round-necked retro coat that was polished without a trace of wrinkles, put his hands on his back, and looked at the swimming pool below with a pair of eyes, allowing the light to reflect from the water to his face.

The scorching light did not cause him any discomfort, but if you look closely at him, you will see that at the bottom of the pool, there is a sundial carved from a quartz base.

The housekeeper silently appeared behind Nangong Chen, Nangong Chen turned his head and asked, "Can you see which monks are sent by the Buddha?"

The butler whispered: "The four Jialan Arhats, the monks at the head, should be...... Six Senses Monk. ”

"Oh, Monk Baoshan's beloved apprentice?" Nangong Chen frowned, as if he was very displeased, "This person was originally from the Dayin Temple?"

The butler nodded.

Nangong Chen waved his hand, as if he didn't have the heart to dwell too much on the identity of the monk of the Six Senses.

"Hasn't that kid come out yet?" the butler was a little impatient, "could something happen?"

"With the Four Spirit Swordsmen watching, what can happen?"

Although Nangong Chen maintained the demeanor of the head of the family, his tone of voice was not very calm.

At that moment, a gust of wind suddenly ruffled a pool of water, and the glass whirred.

Nangong Chen's pupils shrank, and then he suddenly remembered something, and the figure disappeared in place with a swish, leaving a lot of glass shavings, the housekeeper reacted a little slowly, and he also wanted to jump from the window, he hesitated, and finally took the stairs, walking like flying, and the direction was the stone building where Chen Fan was.

The monk who was drinking and eating suddenly stopped his greasy hands, looked out the window with a feeling, and the masked Six Senses lifted his hat, and there was a strange color in his eyes.

"What's the breath of Fang Cai?"

A scarlet monk's eyes were full of curiosity.

The monk of the Six Senses stood up, held his hand to the light, and said lightly: "It seems to be a vision caused by someone's breakthrough." ”

......

In the stone building, earth-shaking changes are taking place at this time, the original thick aura, at this time has become extremely thin, the bright and vast star ten thousand sword diagram, at this time has been dimmed, on the wall, layers of stones seem to be weathered, constantly peeling off, there is a continuous sound of rubble rolling down in the cave.

And Chen Fan, the initiator, at this time, his eyes were shining, his whole person was like a sharp unsheathed sword, and the sound of ten thousand swords constantly sounded in his body.

"Whew!"

Chen Fan suppressed the urge to roar in his heart, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his fingers moved, and the Nine Dragons Ding flew out, and dozens of medicinal materials were thrown into the Nine Dragons Ding by him.

A scorching true qi swung out from his hand, like nine sword qi submerged into Jiulong's mouth, Jiulongding made a buzzing sound, constantly circling, and a strange medicinal fragrance instantly filled the space.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth flashed with a wicked smile, this was the first time he had made the movement of alchemy so big, of course, the Dan inside was also really refining, and it was also the Dan he had never refined: Wujin Pingqi Pill.

Thundered.

The stone wall in the east slowly rose, and Nangong Chen's whole person slowly appeared in Chen Fan's field of vision from feet to head.

He swept his eyes inside, his expression changed drastically, and when he looked up, he was even more stunned.

The butler's eyes widened, his face was petrified, and his whole body trembled, "Wan ...... Ten Thousand Swords Diagram ...... Not...... The aura here is gone!!"

From shock to anger, it was only in an instant.

At this moment, the Jiulong Ding in front of Chen Fan suddenly made a high-pitched sound, roaring like a dragon for nine days, the clear sound continued, the medicinal fragrance erupted from the dragon's mouth, and the only remaining thin aura in the space was constantly absorbed by the Jiulong Ding.

Chen Fan turned his face to the side and said hurriedly: "Two of you, don't move, the refining has reached a critical moment!"

Nangong Chen, who raised his hand and pointed at it, stopped his subtle movements when he heard this, while the housekeeper squinted his eyes and looked at any suspicious places in the space, when he looked up and found that the original Ten Thousand Swords Diagram had completely turned into a stone wall at this time, the ground couldn't help but turn like ash, and Chen Fan's eyes flickered.

Chen Fan didn't seem to notice the expressions of the two, he stepped on the position of Qiankun, constantly changing his position, his fingers were linked, and the aura was constantly injected into the Nine Dragons Ding.

The smell of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and the housekeeper saw that the debris on the stone wall was falling faster and faster, obviously a sign of collapse and destruction, and he couldn't help but be more anxious, and he said, "The master of the house...... I'm afraid this kid is playing tricks. ”

Nangong Chen closed his eyes slightly, his breathing became slow and deep, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, because he suddenly found that the medicinal fragrance escaping from the air was inhaled into his body, making his body have a feeling of wine and nectar.

Nangong Chen raised his hand and stopped the housekeeper's words.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Jiulong Ding kept spinning, Chen Fan secretly urged his true qi, and made a secret wound on himself, looking like he was wasting his true qi, and the sweat was ticking and ticking.

"Two, help me, inject the aura into it, and help Ning Dan!" Chen Fan roared.

When Nangong Chen heard this, he frowned and patted the butler's shoulder, "You go." ”

Chen Fan saw Nangong Chen's movements in his eyesight, secretly scolded the old fox, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Nangong, what I have refined is a peerless elixir that requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy here has been absorbed, and I am about to collapse with my last breath." ”

A trace of struggle appeared in Nangong Chen's eyes, and he instinctively told him that Chen Fan's words were not very credible, but his body, under the influence of the elixir, was indeed changing for the better little by little.

"I'm coming!"

Nangong Chen took a step forward.

Chen Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the matter of destroying the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram and the Stone Tower does not find a reasonable reason for Nangong Chen to speculate, then he will bear the wrath of the Nangong family, since he has seen the ability of Cangyun Temple and Dayin Temple, Chen Fan does not think that he can resist a family, at least not yet.

"Reiki isn't enough!"

Chen Fan showed an extremely anxious mood, Nangong Chen and the housekeeper set off one after another, and two surging auras were injected into the Jiulong Ding.

Especially the aura that Nangong Chen wielded made Chen Fan's eyelids jump wildly.

Only then did Chen Fan realize that although Nangong Chen's cultivation had gone wrong, he must have some secret technique that could temporarily suppress the violent qi in his body, and he was definitely not his opponent.

"You've got to save a back hand. ”

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly took out a silver needle and slowly walked towards Nangong Chen.