1novels Chapter 20 Counterattack
Chapter 20 Counterattack
Since the fire of inheritance was extinguished, the combat power of the Feng Clan was greatly reduced, but even so, Feng Rao was able to suppress the Dragon God who had not fused with the Star Orb back then, and his aptitude was heaven-defying.
Today's Feng Rao is the peak combat power of the Feng Clan. In terms of cultivation, he is far from comparable to Qiu Yuntong, but Qiu Yuntong did not come alone.
"Third Elder, Fifth Elder, stop her!"
The ten elders of the Ancient Sacred Sect, the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength. Once the third and fifth elders showed up, Qiu Yuntong's pressure dropped sharply. Moreover, Nanzhou is famous for refining weapons, so they don't feel bad for playing with spiritual weapons.
More than a dozen spirit weapons exploded in a row, and their power was extraordinary. Feng Rao's defense was broken, and with a cold snort, he immediately changed back to his original form, turning into a red gold phoenix, and slapped the two of them madly.
Qiu Yuntong evaded to the side, playing with a feather fan in his palm, and said with a cool smile: "This is the territory of the Feng clan, you can fight more fiercely and destroy the phoenix forest."
Feng Rao's body stagnated slightly, and after a while, she turned back into a human body, kicked at the two elders, and at the same time, without turning her head, waved her palm, and slapped Qiu Yuntong accurately on the face.
There was a "snap" that was clearly audible.
Qiu Yuntong covered his face, furiously said: "How dare you!"
Feng Rao made a move to deal with the two elders, and wrote lightly: "Your mother had to respect me as 'aunt' back then, what are you?"
At this time, the wind suddenly became stronger and stronger, and the sand and dust fell, but the surroundings became strangely quiet, and even the friction of the branches and leaves of plants and trees could not be heard, as if everything had animism and fear.
Qiu Yuntong's face changed slightly, and she felt an inexplicable palpitation. She turned her head quickly, but saw the cub under the old tree soaring into the air, and another boy in blue stood beside him, holding his sword-holding hand.
"Did you see it? There is a lack of Taoism, the trajectory of spiritual power flow."
"I saw it."
Yan Xuekong nodded, and Xie Yuchen guided his hand, holding the sword in a perfect arc.
This sword cloud is light and breezy, without the slightest smoke and fire, just like a child playing around.
However, between life and death, there was great terror, and this terror spread unreservedly to Qiu Yuntong. She turned pale in shock, and countless defensive spiritual weapons appeared in front of her instantly.
In the blink of an eye, all the spirit weapons were shattered.
"Three elders!"
Qiu Yuntong screamed.
The third elder hastily used the secret technique, teleported to her, and stretched out the barrier with both hands, blocking it firmly.
Qiu Yuntong's body had already been torn open by the sword energy. Taking this opportunity, he dodged in a panic, but someone cried out in surprise. When he looked up, the third elder didn't even utter a scream, and fell straight down.
Third Elder of the Ancient Sacred Sect, die!
Qiu Yuntong stared blankly and shuddered. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Shangguan Mengyin said back to the sect—"Master, Prince Dayan seems to have some supernatural powers. I am afraid that he is a strong enemy in life, and he is even more threatening." Dao Sect Young Sect Master."
She didn't care about it at that time, so what about building a foundation at the age of four?An underdeveloped genius is not a threat.
Only now did she realize that she was so wrong!
That's not some genius, that's a monster, a monster!
The surroundings were silent, and the needles could be heard. All the Feng clan kept their heads up and looked around, their mouths were wide open, petrified by the wind, and their expressions were terrified.
Feng Rao held her breath for a while, and slowly let out a sigh of relief, as if vomited out even her soul.
The sword shadow dissipated, Yan Xuekong's spiritual power was emptied, and he fell down powerlessly. He was hugged by Xie Yuchen and fell to the ground. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift it, and he said softly: "So tired, so sleepy."
Xie Yuchen said lightly: "The consequences of being brave."
Yan Xuekong muttered in a low voice: "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the face can't be lost. My mother said it."
Xie Yuchen patted his forehead: "Your mother really knows how to teach you."
Yan Xuekong held his hand, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
"What's wrong? There's such a big commotion!" Dragon God shouted outside the phoenix forest, anxiously saying, "Bald Phoenix, is my precious grandson okay? Squeak, or I'm going to come in!"
This sound shook everyone like waking up from a dream.
Feng Rao landed on the ground, touched the cub's heartbeat and pulse, and replied: "It's okay, don't come in and make trouble!"
The Dragon God choked. If he rushed into the core territory of the Feng Clan like this, it would indeed cause a massacre of the Feng Clan. After thinking about it, he still endured it.
"Sect Master!" The Fifth Elder of the Ancient Sacred Sect supported Qiu Yuntong, and said via voice transmission: "The little doll has a terrifying sword intent sealed inside her body. It's probably the handiwork of Empress Dayan. It's not the Nanzhou Sect's main sect, so it shouldn't be an enemy."
Qiu Yuntong shook off his hand, his voice could not hear the emotion: "The Sword Immortal of Tianjian Mountain is no longer alive, Jiuzhou does not have such a strong sword intent today, unless..."
Unless the sky outside the sky intervenes, or, in ancient times and in this world.
"The foundation of the Great Yan Dynasty is still profound." The fifth elder was still terrified, and did not hear what she meant, and persuaded: "Sect Master, you are seriously injured, you should go back to the sect first, and the Nirvana fruit can be sent by the Feng family."
With hatred on his face, Qiu Yuntong was extremely unwilling, and looked up at the ancient tree. Just as he was about to make a sound, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Feng Ran's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately stopped Feng Rao who was about to make a move, and said: "Elder Feng Xi has just left, and you are fighting here, the phoenix forest is stained with blood, how can you be worthy of her sacrifice?"
Immediately afterwards, she looked at Qiu Yuntong sternly: "This time, for the sake of your parents, I don't care about you, and next time, you don't come to the Feng family. I will order people to send Nirvana fruit to Nanzhou , take care of yourself. Why don’t you go quickly?”
"Sect Master, let's go." The Fifth Elder hurriedly pulled Qiu Yuntong, threw out a valuable teleportation scroll, and disappeared in place in an instant.
"Why protect her?" Feng Rao's expression was cold, quite dissatisfied.
"This is the Feng clan. I don't care if you go to Nanzhou and Zhongzhou to fight later." Feng Ran squatted down, looked at Yan Xuekong, and said with a strange expression: "Feng Rao, your grandson is incredible."
As she said that, she looked Xie Yuchen carefully again: "Strange, what is your origin, why can't I see through it."
Xie Yuchen ignored her, picked up the cub, put it under the ancient Nirvana tree, knocked on the trunk casually, then stepped back a few steps, and stood there casually.
The ancient tree shook its branches and leaves lightly, shedding a little bit of light. After a while, a red fruit jumped out and broke away from the branch.
Yan Xuekong is dreaming, but he seems to be sitting cross-legged consciously. The Nirvana Fruit hangs in front of him, blending with his spiritual power, exuding a mysterious artistic conception.
He seems to have fallen into the flames, chasing the sun, and he seems to have become a drop of water, slowly melting between the sky and the earth.
Sunset and sunrise, reincarnation does not turn.
I am like morning dew, reborn from Nirvana.
The morning light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the cub sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree had an epiphany. Suddenly, everyone heard a slight sound like a shell breaking.
I see!
A pair of golden wings spread out from behind him in an instant, the profound energy attracted the auspicious clouds, and the spirit feathers glowed with splendor, unparalleled splendor, like a dream.
All the Feng Clan: "..." Outrageous, outrageous!
Yan Xuekong opened his eyes, stretched his waist, tilted his head, and said happily: "Brother Junyu, Yanyan has learned a very interesting exercise, do you want to teach you?"
Xie Yuchen said indifferently, "Come and try."
Yan Xuekong easily jumped up, made a seal with both hands, his spiritual power was condensed in his fingertips, and pointing out with one finger, it was like pointing out a round of golden sun, the sun floated in the sky, and thousands of flames descended instantly.
"The Great Sun, the Nirvana Seal, this is! The Great Sun Nirvana Sutra lost by our family!"
Fengran's sharp and distorted tone resounded over the sycamore forest, frightening the cub's hands, and he fell down in a daze: "Ah——"
"What's your name, your wings have grown for nothing?" Xie Yuchen calmly took three steps forward and caught him accurately.
Yan Xuekong patted his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and said confidently: "I still have to learn to walk for a year."
Before they could say a few words, Feng Ran rushed over impatiently and asked repeatedly: "How do you know the Great Sun Nirvana Sutra? Where did you learn it from?"
Yan Xuekong thought about it, then shook his head: "I don't know, I will learn it after eating the fruit."
With this talent, Fengran was speechless. After a while, he repeated every word and sentence: "You mean, you have realized the ancient lost method of the Feng clan from the Nirvana Fruit—the Great Sun Nirvana Sutra?"
Realizing that her tone was wrong, the cub blinked innocently.
"calm down."
Feng Rao pressed Feng Ran's shoulders, not as excited as she was, but rather a little proud and satisfied. The little grandson was much better than the unreliable father and daughter.
It seems that she has inherited more of her Feng clan blood.
"Auntie Patriarch, do you want to learn the exercises? If you want to learn, Yanyan can teach you."
"...What auntie, I am the same generation as your grandma, call me mother-in-law." Fengran took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your Highness Xuekong, you don't know the importance of this exercise to the Fengzu."
"In ancient times, the dragon clan was good at defense, while the phoenix clan was good at attacking. The Great Sun Nirvana Sutra is the most suitable exercise for the Phoenix clan. With nine times of nirvana, you can cultivate the 'real body of the immortal phoenix'. At that time, the Phoenix clan, He is a veritable overlord of heaven and earth."
Feng Rao spoke eloquently, and sighed: "But during the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the Phoenix clan committed countless murders and was punished by heaven. The fire of inheritance has since been extinguished forever, and we can no longer light the real fire of our own destiny. This is tantamount to abolishing half of our talents, and even the Great Sun Nirvana Sutra was buried in ancient times."
"Mother-in-law of the patriarch," Yan Xuekong changed her name in a good manner, and asked in confusion, "Why must the fire of inheritance be lit?"
"Because in ancient times, all races valued blood and inheritance, which is a way of reproduction." Feng Ran was silent, and Feng Rao replied: "The fire of inheritance is similar to the blessing of the ancestors. It can awaken the blood, just like the human race." Cultivation requires spiritual roots."
Yan Xuekong remembered the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue, which can only be practiced by Ye Huanhuan's blood.
He has never found it so troublesome to practice.
"No, no, mother-in-law, the patriarch, Yan Yan didn't light the real fire, but she learned the Great Sun Nirvana Sutra." Yan Xuekong made a spell-casting gesture, "What's going on here?"
Fengran: "..."
To be honest, she doesn't know the answer either. Maybe this is the difference between real geniuses and fake geniuses like them?
Feng Ran met the cub's innocent and ignorant eyes, and silently covered her heart. Four years old, only four years old, she has lived for hundreds of years, and she has lived in vain.
Feng Rao pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Patriarch, I want to take him to see the place of inheritance, is it okay?"
"That's exactly what I mean." Feng Ran sent the clansmen back to rest first, glanced outside the phoenix forest, and said: "But can you get rid of the dragon clan outside first? If we don't keep it in check, we will fight soon. "
Feng Rao paused for a moment, turned around and walked out without saying a word.
Yan Xuekong hurriedly warned: "Grandma, don't be too fierce."
Feng Rao: "..."