Just as Yang Chen was attacking the invisible barrier frantically, within Tingyu Villa, Long Zhan came to the old drunkard's wing room and said respectfully: "Old drunkard senior, Brother Yang Chen left Tingyu Villa, I see him leave
When I was about to say something was wrong."
"Come in and talk." The old drunkard's voice came out.
Long Zhan nodded and pushed the door into the wing room. The old drunkard actually lay slanted beside the bed, cutting a three-foot-long wooden stick with a dagger, and the wood chips flew.
"Senior Drunkard, what are you doing?" Long Zhan did not dare to stand and talk to the old drunkard, and sat down in place in front of the old drunkard.
The old drunkard didn't say anything, picked up the wine gourd beside him, took a sip of wine, and then opened his mouth to peel the wooden stick.
Long Zhan could only shut up and sit and watch the old drunkard carving wooden sticks.
Slowly, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes. When he saw the old alcoholic carving wooden sticks, each piece of wood chips was the same size, but there was no difference at all.
Not only that, every time the old drunkard carved the knife, a strange mark would be left on the wooden stick. This mark seemed to be walking along a certain pattern. When Long Zhan saw these marks, he suddenly felt dizzy.
Dizzy, chest depression, and almost vomiting blood.
Long Zhan was shocked and quickly turned his head, not daring to look again.
The old drunkard looked up at Long Zhan and smiled faintly, "He was in some trouble, but he shouldn't be in danger of life now."
"Brother Yang is in danger?" Long Zhan's face changed drastically, "Senior, I'll go and help him now!" As he said that, he was about to get up and leave.
"Don't worry, sit down first!" The old drunkard took another sip of wine and continued to carve it.
Long Zhan took a deep breath and then did it on the ground again, unable to help but say, "Senior..."
"Don't call me senior, call me an old drunkard." The old drunkard spoke lightly without looking at Long Zhan.
Long Zhan smiled bitterly. After he separated from Yang Chen from Mangdang Mountain, he was followed by Du Xuanying, Ning Wuxing and others, and accidentally arrived in Wushan. Later, he met an old drunkard. At the beginning, he did not release the old drunkard.
In the eyes.
Just as he passed by the old drunkard, the old drunkard muttered to himself: "It's a pity that the meridians are accumulated."
These words fell into Long Zhan's ears, and Long Zhan was so scared that he couldn't speak.
Because he was injured by Yao Lin, he forcibly planted a "disaster mark", which caused the meridians to accumulate and the attack was greatly reduced, and ordinary people could not see it at all. But the old alcoholic just held it in a random way and saw his weakness and reality. How could he
How can you not be surprised?
So he begged the old drunkard to help him.
The old alcoholic's condition is very simple, just ask him to help Yang Chen. Even if the old alcoholic doesn't say it, he will help Yang Chen without hesitation, so he immediately agreed to the old alcoholic.
Long Zhan did not ask about the relationship between the old drunkard and Yang Chen, he was a smart person.
But what made Long Zhan smile bitterly was that the old drunkard just didn't let him call him "senior", but was only allowed to call him "old drunkard".
"Old Drunkard Senior, what trouble did Brother Yang encounter?" Long Zhan couldn't help asking.
"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" The old drunkard smiled faintly and continued to carve.
Long Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old drunkard had already carved the wooden stick into a wooden sword.
"Sword?" Long Zhan frowned.
"Now you can go." The old drunkard handed the wooden sword to Long Zhan and said lightly: "This sword is in hand, whoever blocks you will kill you!"
Long Zhanhu's body was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes!" He took the wooden sword, turned around and left the wing room.
...
At the same time, outside the royal city, deep in the jungle, Yang Chen, the Creation Pen, and Yang Kui were still attacking the invisible barrier.
"It's just a king-level weapon, but I actually want to break the barrier I set." A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Wei Dongyang's mouth.
Within the Creation Pen, Taotao gritted her teeth and suddenly stretched out her hand tore the space apart, revealing the sea of fire.
"That man is very strong. Even if I give you strength, you can't be his opponent." The mysterious existence in the sea of fire spoke.
"I don't need to defeat him, as long as I can break through the barrier!" Taotao said coldly.
"No!" said the mysterious existence: "The Creation Pen cannot bear this power. The most important thing is that your own body cannot bear this power. If you forcefully use this power, you may fall into a deep sleep."
"Give me the strength!" Taotao said word by word.
"Oh..." The mysterious existence sighed: "Okay."
Taotao gritted her teeth, pulled it again, and the space closed. At the same time, an extremely powerful force injected into the pen of creation and flowed into Taotao's body. Taotao's original illusory body suddenly solidified.
Buzz! The pen of creation shook and suddenly became longer, about a hundred meters long. Countless ancient purple runes appeared on the pen stem, and a vast aura swept across it.
"It's not a king-grade dominant weapon!" Wei Dongyang's face changed.
Suddenly, the sharp tip of the Creation Pen slashed in the air. Every time the space was twisted, it caused a burst of air to sound, and the purple pen light flashed by.
The tip of the pen slashes in the air, bringing up countless purple rays, and writing countless purple talismans, which are extremely huge. There are thousands of purple talismans, divided into thousands of paths and gathered together, floating across the sky, like thousands of purple rivers.
Thirty talismans condense into four characters. If you look closely, they turn out to be four big characters "Civilization of Creation".
In the blink of an eye, thousands of torrents of words formed, like a long rainbow hanging across the sky.
Suddenly, the scenery within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly changed, countless ancient cities, countless ancient temples, countless ancient civilizations, countless ancient history, countless ancient ruins... are all passing by among the torrents of thousands of texts.
This suddenly appeared in front of you. The ever-changing scene could not tell the truth or the false. It was both real and illusory, and it was unpredictable.
Wow, swow, swow, swow,... Thousands of purple texts flowed through the invisible barrier with the emergence of ancient civilizations, and their power continued to rush towards Wei Dongyang.
Wei Dongyang's face finally changed, and he could only retreat, and his hands emitted golden light. These golden lights were extremely hot and dazzling. In the flash, the golden light actually covered hundreds of feet in a radius.
Three thousand and three hundred golden lights are like a long rainbow breaking through the sky, twisting and dancing, impacting the torrent of text.
Boom boom boom... The violent collision sounds were heard endlessly, the earth trembled, and within a radius of a hundred feet, the trees shattered and turned into powder, and in an instant they turned into nothing.
The golden light soared into the sky, breaking through the sky, and the clouds were washed open a huge hole!
After a long time... the golden light dissipated, with Wei Dongyang as the center, it was razed to the ground within a radius of a hundred feet, and the earth cracked.
However, Wei Dongyang was unscathed!
The pen of fortune suddenly shrank and inserted it back on Yang Chen's belt with a whoosh.
Yang Chen did not notice that there was a crack on the pile of the fortune-telling pen, and his attention was all on Wei Dongyang.
"Where is Lan'er?" Yang Chen shouted coldly and stepped out.
"If you rely on the pen just now, you still don't deserve to know Lan'er's whereabouts." Wei Dongyang reached out and patted the gray layer on his clothes and spoke lightly.
"I'm asking you where Lan'er is!" Yang Chen's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and he said word by word.
"Even if you tell me, what can you do?" Wei Dongyang sneered disdainfully: "If you can't even beat me, why should you go to Lan'er?"
Yang Chen was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Junior brother, is this kid Yang Chen?" A cold voice suddenly floated.
"Wei Qingyi!" Wei Dongyang's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked not far from the left.
The space rippled, and a man in blue appeared out of thin air. The man in blue had an oval face, his eyebrows were on his temples, his temperament was feminine, and his mouth was filled with a faint evil smile.
"Junior brother, I am your senior brother, why do you call me by my name?" Wei Qingyi took a step in the air. Yang Chen didn't see him at all. He had already appeared beside Wei Dongyang.
"I wonder what my senior brother is doing here?" Wei Dongyang smiled faintly.
"I'm here, of course I'm here to find someone." Wei Qingyi turned around and looked at Yang Chen and smiled, "You haven't answered my question yet. Are you Yang Chen?"
"So what?" Yang Chen sneered.
"I have a very big temper but my realm is very pitiful." Wei Qingyi shook her head, "I don't know why the junior sister fell in love with such a person."
"Where is Lan'er?" Yang Chen's face changed and he asked anxiously.
"Lan'er?" Wei Qingyi's face turned cold, "You deserve to be called the junior sister Lan'er?"
Seeing Wei Qingyi having a murderous intention, Wei Dongyang's face changed slightly and his eyes turned sharply.
"Where is Lan'er?" Yang Chen suddenly shouted.
"Haha, it's interesting..." Wei Qingyi smiled indifferently, "Someone dares to say this to me."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped out and disappeared from the spot, fast! It was incredibly fast!
Boom! A deafening collision sound sounded. It turned out that Wei Dongyang blocked Yang Chen and blocked Wei Qingyi's palm for Yang Chen. Wei Dongyang and Wei Qingyi took a step back almost at the same time, saying that the ground collapsed when they landed.
Broken open.
"Junior brother, do you want to fight with me?" Wei Qingyi sneered.
"Senior brother, senior brother said that no one is allowed to touch Yang Chen." Wei Dongyang spoke slowly.
Behind Wei Dongyang, Yang Chen's face changed, and then he realized that he was vulnerable to the two people in front of him.
"I just want to see how strong he is, and I won't hurt him." Wei Qingyi smiled faintly and said, "Why worry junior brother?"
"Senior brother, let's go. If Lan'er knows that we are secretly returning, her anger is not something we can bear." Wei Dongyang said.
"Do you want to use Lan'er to suppress me?" Wei Qingyi's eyes flashed and she laughed.
"This is what my senior brother said himself, and my junior brother said nothing." Wei Dongyang also smiled.