"Senior brother!"

Feng Jingdao was ashamed.

The sloppy old man stuffed a pill to Feng Jing Daoist, and turned to look at Chen Fan, he looked kind, "Boy Chen, we meet again." ”

"The kid has seen the seniors. ”

Although Chen Fan knew that the strength of the Feng Qing Dao people was unfathomable, he didn't expect that the other party could break Yeluran's secret technique of protecting his heart with just one word, and even re-solidify his shaking divine consciousness.

"Hehe, it's only been such a long time, it's amazing that your kid has grown to this point...... Huh?" Feng Qingdao's kind smile stopped, his eyes became deep, and he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Fan, holding Chen Fan's pulse with his hand, his expression was solemn, and after a few seconds, he looked at Chen Fan strangely, "The right protector of Dayin Temple, dead?"

Chen Fan nodded.

The Feng Jingdao people on the side widened their eyes with an expression of disbelief.

"Senior brother, the right protector of the Dayin Temple, he has realized the threshold a hundred years ago, and it is said that he wants to raise the Dan to advance perfectly, but he died?

Feng Qingdao stroked his white beard, "I'm also very curious, Chen boy, you sit down quickly, and let Poor Dao stabilize your soul." ”

Chen Fan heard the words of the Feng Qing Dao people, and his heart was already shocked to the point that he couldn't say more, the Feng Qing Dao people, just by observing the words and looks, he suddenly knew what his problem was, Chen Fan secretly said that it was powerful.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, Feng Qingdao pinched a strange trick, and hit Chen Fan's eyebrows, Chen Fan only felt that his brain was cool, and the feeling of confusion in his thoughts was really alleviated a lot, but he knew that his illness had not been eradicated.

Chen Fan opened his eyes, Feng Qing Daoist was standing with his back, enjoying the scenery of the lake not far away, while Feng Jing Dao man was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and cultivating, expelling the prohibition that Yelu Ran had planted for him.

Feng Qingdao felt that Chen Fan got up, and he raised his hand to signal Chen Fan to go forward and not disturb Feng Jing Zhenren.

After walking forward for a while, the Fengqing Taoist sat casually under a cedar pine, "Sit." ”

"Thank you, senior. ”

Chen Fan arched his hand and sat down opposite the Fengqing Daoist, moving casually.

Feng Qingdao man stroked his beard and smiled, "You are in Kunlun Mountain, but there is a big movement, it is rumored that the four great kings and the eight great King Kong are all lost in your hands, but I didn't expect that even the right protector took action in person, but as far as I know, the strength of the right protector of the Dayin Temple is more powerful than some characters in the Yuan Infant Realm, and he has cultivated the secret art of Mahayana Vajra, his body is strong, and the Dharma is profound, how can he choose to take you away? What happened? Don't tell the poor Dao, it was you who killed him with your own hands. ”

Chen Fan pondered for a while, and said: "The senior's eyes are like torches, the right protector is indeed proficient, I only cut off his hand, but the real destruction of his body is indeed someone else, but the other party's origin is mysterious, just one move destroyed the body of the right protector, because of my carelessness, I was invaded by the other party's Yuanying, which led to the damage to the soul." ”

"One move destroyed the body of the right protector?" Feng Qingdao's eyes showed a look of surprise, he was wise and transparent, and noticed that Chen Fan seemed to be concealing, so he did not continue to ask, but changed the topic and praised: "You are really blessed with a great life, you were taken away by people in the Yuanying realm, and you can still keep your sanity, that means that the right protector has already lost his soul, but Chen boy, your soul is damaged, even if the Xuanmen medical skills are clear, I am afraid it will be difficult to heal yourself." ”

Chen Fan stood up, his hands arched towards the Feng Qingdao people, and his expression was respectful, "Senior Mingjian, the kid can't sleep these days, his soul is getting weaker and weaker day by day, he thinks hard, but he can't find a solution, in the words of his predecessors, there must be some solution, please give advice to his predecessors." ”

Feng Qingdao smiled with a twist, "You kid...... Yes, I do have a solution, but I still say that you have a fate with me, there is a fate with the Daomen, and if I save your life, it is equivalent to you inheriting my mantle, and in the future, the inheritance of the Daomen will be tied to you alone. ”

"Senior brother. ”

Feng Jing Zhenren walked over at some point, his words filled with surprise.

Feng Qing Daoist raised his hand to stop what Feng Jing Zhenren wanted to say, he looked at Chen Fan earnestly, "Old Dao doesn't hide it from you, this time I went down the mountain to find the Dao Gate, I looked for a few people, but they couldn't get into my eyes, just your kid has an appetite for me." ”

"However, I am a disciple of Saihuatuo. ”

"Do you know that the Xuanmen and the Daomen are one family?"

Feng Qingdao stood up, the wind blew his sleeves and his hair fluttered, quite a bit of dust, but his expression was a little gloomy, a few seconds later, he turned around, looked at Chen Fan, and had an extra secret book in his hand, "This is the exercise to solve the damage to your soul, today, I will give it to you." ”

Chen Fan took the cheats with a bang, as if he didn't understand why Feng Qingdao people were a little fluctuating and decadent all of a sudden, while Feng Jing Zhenren was staring wide-eyed, and he wanted to speak a few times and stopped.

"He has the opportunity to go to Wuyi Mountain to see the wind and quiet. ”

After Feng Qingdao finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left with Feng Jing Zhenren.

Chen Fan sighed, arched his hand towards the place where the Feng Qingdao people left, and showed gratitude on his face, "The kid will definitely go." ”

Sending away the Fengqing Dao people, Chen Fan moved his gaze to the cheats in his hand, and when he saw the words on the cheats on it, Chen Fan's expression became complicated, "This is the Soul Suppression Spell!"

Chen Fan remembered that both the Fengjing Daoist and Yelu Ran had said that this soul-suppressing spell was a secret technique that could only be practiced by the head of the Dao Sect, but he didn't expect the Fengqing Daoist to give it to him directly, which means very profound.

However, Chen Fan's soul is weak now, and the actions of the Feng Qing Dao people are equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow, so he is not polite, throwing Yeluran's body into the depths of the lake, and taking away the ring of his storage, after that, Chen Fan can't wait to return to the stone house and start practicing this secret art of soul suppression.

......

Feng Qing Dao and Feng Jing Dao people walked in the valley of Kunlun Mountain, the valley is full of flowers, and the grass is pleasant.

Feng Jingdao people have no intention of looking at the scenery, and they are full of worries, "Senior Brother in Charge......"

"You must want to ask me why I passed on the Soul Suppression Spell to Chen Fan. "The Wind Cleaner slowed down.

The Taoist nodded silently.

Feng Qingdao people walked on the path between the flowers, the whole person was full of dust, "Chen Fan, this kid did in Kunlun Mountain, you have heard the rumors, although crazy, but there is an obsession, the teacher does not follow the two, its heart is pure, the so-called avenue is indefinite, quiet and inactive, because of this, I will want to pass on the mantle to him from the heart, give people favors, don't care too much about other people's returns, otherwise it is a coercion, junior brother, you are walking too much in the world, contaminated with too much world, and your mood is dusty. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. ”

Feng Jingdao's face showed a hint of enlightenment.

Feng Qing Daoist changed the topic, "This time the aura is recovering, the major hidden doors and families are constantly fighting, I am entrusted by the old man of Tianji, with the intention of calming the fight, but the Dayin Temple is competing for resources everywhere, and even the great witch of the Golden Ancient Building has sent people to come, this whirlpool will only get bigger and bigger, and the Daomen may not be able to stand alone, you go back and communicate with your junior disciples...... I'm going to go north, and if the Xuanmen Mountain opens, remember to send me a congratulatory gift. ”

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(End of chapter)