Chapter 1144: The Infant Returns to His Ancestors

Half an hour later, in the center of the cabin, a white jade slab several feet in size was suspended in the air, and Zhou Nan lay quietly on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info beside him, there are also a series of objects such as long needles, mirrors, knives, etc., which are easy to misunderstand.

"Ahem, what's wrong, have you found out what the cause is?"

Zhou Nan turned his head sideways, his eyes were scattered, his voice was hoarse, and his face was almost pale.

Hearing this, the old man and Nangong Ruoxue glanced at each other, and both shook their heads weakly, and the doubts on their faces became more and more intense.

"Zhou Nan, you don't have to worry too much. I don't know what's going on, but the coercion on you hasn't weakened at all. This shows that you are still at the level of the early stage of the Yuan Infant. As for the strange disappearance of your Yuan Baby, I don't understand. ā€

Nangong Ruoxue's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a peaceful voice came out slowly, and gradually, Zhou Nan also calmed down.

"Whew, I know. As long as the strength doesn't disappear, the Yuan Ying is gone, and the golden body is gone, don't I still have a golden body?" Zhou Nan let out a long sullen breath, his expression was almost in a trance, "But what's the matter with that gray ball in the dantian? Where did it come from?"

Nangong Ruoxue shook her head dejectedly, and the old man who drank couldn't check anything and felt that his face was dull, so he ran to the side to drink and ignored Zhou Nan.

After asking a few rounds, seeing that he didn't get anything, Zhou Nan sighed and had to give up.

For the sudden golden thunder, Zhou Nan hated it to the core.

He's just going to get a catastrophe, who is messing with whom? Don't bring such a buy one get one free!

He endured the mutation of the Silver Thunder Tribulation, but the damn thief God was still ghostly.

Good guy, a muffled thunder came down, although it didn't kill him, but the natal primordial infant who was tired and tired of cultivating was chopped by the thunder.

At the same time, in Zhou Nan's dantian, there was an extra gray ball, and he couldn't figure out what it was.

After this great change, Zhou Nan's joy of breaking through the Yuan Infant has long since dissipated.

Not only that, but there was a thick cloud in my heart.

Although the existence of the gray ball didn't seem to affect his strength much, the unknown changes overwhelmed him.

Let such a weird thing stay in the dantian, if you don't understand why, Zhou Nan will simply have trouble sleeping.

"Xue'er, let's go find your grandfather. I think he should be able to see something. ā€

Although now 10,000 don't want to intersect with an old fox of Nangong Zhengchang's level, Zhou Nan, who is poor in donkey skills, really has nothing to do.

"Well, it looks like that's all it takes. ā€

Nangong Ruoxue shook her head, looking at Zhou Nan with a complicated expression, full of strangeness.

After a while, just as the two of them were about to leave, the old man suddenly jumped up like a corpse and stopped the two directly.

"Senior, what are you doing here, can't I eat a big meal?" Zhou Nan was a little anxious, and said with a sad face.

When the old man heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily, blew his beard and glared, and said, "It's not too troublesome for you to go to Lord Taizu?" Since something happened to you with me, the old man and I can do it, send the Buddha to the west, and just let them come over. ā€

As he spoke, the old man ignored Zhou Nan's surprised gaze, took out a crystal blue token, and tinkered with it.

After a while, but seeing that the blue light of the token was released for a while, the old guy took the token, clapped his hands, and smiled at Zhou Nan: "It's done." ā€

In this way, Zhou Nan and Nangong Ruoxue, who were planning to leave, could only endure their temperament and gathered around the fire, both silent.

Nangong Ruoxue wanted to comfort Zhou Nan very much, and she also wanted to share such pain for him, but she couldn't do anything about this kind of thing.

Time left quickly, half an hour later, I saw the space outside the half-open door fluctuating together, dressed in white, dressed casually Nangong Zhengchang, with graceful and luxurious, dressed up, full of majesty, swaggering into the cabin.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Zhou Nan and the three of them hurriedly got up and saluted. Nangong Zheng waved his hand, then looked at the old man and said with a slight smile, "Why is the high priest in the mood to invite me and Wuzang to come as guests today?

"Hey, Master Taizu Mingjian, old man, I've really made some good things recently. But if you want to taste it, you have to wait a little longer. The old man casually pointed at Zhou Nan, "I invited the two adults over today, and the most important thing is that I want to study him." ā€

"The specific thing is like this, more than half a month ago, Xiao Xue'er came to the old man with that little dot..." The old man pondered for a while, and then stated the original story of the matter, "It took the old man's nose to work, and that guy didn't know how many treasures he had wasted, and finally succeeded in the catastrophe." But who knows if it's too much, it's good, and it rains from the sky. I saw a golden lightning fly by, and this little bit of natal primordial infant, which had just condensed and had not yet been warmed, was chopped alive."

After listening to the old man's eloquent statement, Zhou Nan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

What is research? What is it called wasting the treasures of heaven and earth? What is it called going too far?

Although this is the meaning of the words, but no matter how good it is, can't it be changed to another word?

"Oh, since the high priest said that he had studied it, it must be very interesting. Nangong Zheng was slightly stunned, looked at Zhou Nan a few times, then turned his head to Ji Wuzang, who was full of light on the side, and said gently, "Wuzang, it's time for you to play." ā€

"Hee-hee, I like researching the most. I just hope that there is still some material for this small point. ā€

Ji Wuzang's eyes lit up, and a demonic smile instantly appeared.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he suddenly regretted it to death in his heart.

I knew that Ji Wuzang and the others were such a nature, and they wouldn't have asked anyone to help him if they killed him.

He would rather hide in the corner and cry alone than be dragged out by this big witch to dissect.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, my sister will be very gentle. Be obedient, be obedient, lie down on this board first... No, it's the jade bed. Let my sister see what happened. ā€

Ji Wuzang showed a very gentle smile, but if it weren't for the essence in those eyes, which were as hot as the dawn in the sky, no matter how you looked at it, Zhou Nan might have been deceived by her beautiful appearance.

Zhou Nan shrunk his neck, naturally unwilling to obey. In a flash, his figure shrank behind Nangong Ruoxue. Only from her shoulder, a pair of golden eyes appeared. But he couldn't hide from the fifteenth day of junior high school, and in an instant, he still succumbed to Ji Wuzang's obscenity.

The pink fingers lightly tapped a few times on Zhou Nan's body, Ji Wuzang smiled with satisfaction, and slammed his slender hand on the edge of the jade bed, and with a 'whoosh', a bright knife was next to Zhou Nan's neck and inserted into the jade bed, startling Zhou Nan into a cold sweat.

Zhou Nan swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and looked at Nangong Ruoxue as if asking for help.

But alas, it didn't work at all.

Time passed slowly, and the days were like years, when Zhou Nan finally survived a quarter of an hour, the whole person's heart almost jumped to his throat.

It was only at this moment that Ji Wuzang put a finger on his chin and stopped thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman is really terrible to die.

When Ji Wuzang was tossing Zhou Nan, Nangong was changing into three people, and they were all watching with interest on the side, and Sensei was hateful.

Ji Wuzang's contemplation is a full half of the tea.

After half a cup of tea, the girl blinked her eyes, then cast a smug smile at Zhou Nan, and said with great possiveness: "Little one, my sister finally knows what you have encountered." ā€

"What? The seniors already knew, that's great. ā€

Zhou Nan's expression was overjoyed, and he didn't even feel so terrible when he looked at Ji Wuzang's gaze.

For a while, even he himself was wondering, was he making too much of a fuss just now?

"What can Wuzo see?"

Nangong Zhengbian also looked at Ji Wuzang with doubts, when Ji Wuzang was studying Zhou Nan, he had already carefully scanned Zhou Nan with his divine thoughts. But the strange gray ball, even he couldn't see anything.

"Hee-hee, don't worry, let me take my time. Ji Wuzang waved his hand, "Ahem, here's the thing, if I'm wrong as expected, this little guy should have had the phenomenon of Yuan Infant Atavism." I can't think of anything else other than that. ā€

"Infant Atavism?"

Everyone frowned, can Yuan Ying still return to his ancestors?

This kind of thing is really unheard of.

"Yes, the Yuan Infant Atavism. However, I took the name, so you don't know it. I have been studying forbidden art for many years, and I happened to see an introduction in a few words on an ancient book. But the ancient book is very vague, and I have tried it myself, but in the end it failed. I didn't expect to come across such an example today, which is very good. ā€

Ji Wuzang's face was full of excitement, and he kept waving his little white fist.

The little girl's general demeanor, Zhou Nan looked at it, and her eyes popped out.

Ji Wuzang ignored everyone's surprised gazes, took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and continued, "Yuanying Atavism, to put it bluntly, it's just that the energy in the body has changed to a state, and it won't become a wasted person because of this." As we all know, the age of the emergence of the human race can only be traced back to antiquity. But before that, there was a long and incomparably long primeval era. In the primeval era, demons were rampant, and powerful people were multiplied, as dazzling and brilliant as the stars blooming. Even in the later barbaric era, it is far less. There are many powerful people, and naturally, countless earth-shattering exercises have been handed down, which is what we call the ancient exercises today. Although there are not many such exercises left after a long time, there are still traces to follow. ā€

"I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky, I have cultivated a primeval technique, and I have unexpectedly achieved a lot of achievements. In this way, it leads to the bloodline in the body, because of the subtle influence of the exercises, to move closer to the origin, similar to the bloodline awakening of the demon beast, which is the so-called atavism. In this way, even the bloodline has mutated, and it is natural to break away from the current cultivation system. Although the Yuan Infant was condensed, because of the existence of the laws of heaven and earth, the Yuan Infant could not exist stably at all. It's easy to get back to your ancestors and become the gray ball. It can be thought that the round ball is Yuanying, but it has changed its appearance, and it is almost the same as the demon pill. After all, the human race is likely to evolve from demon beasts, and this little bit is just a little bit of a reversal this time. ā€

"What, Demon Pill, how can I have a Demon Pill in my body?"

The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched, and his face was full of disbelief.

The other three, including Nangong Zhengchang, all widened their eyes in an instant, and the horror on their faces was not much less than that of Zhou Nanneng.

After all, if such a secret was not told by Ji Wuzang's mouth, as long as it was a person, he might be treated as a madman.

Although he didn't want to admit this, Zhou Nan also knew that the truth was often in the hands of a few. (To be continued.) )