This Venerable is a smart man. With such a little clue, he can guess the truth at once.∷
But Xiao Fan's focus was obviously different from him, and he immediately asked: "Senior, did you really come from the Xuanling upper realm?"
The Venerable glanced at him and said calmly: "Why, are you doubting the identity of the Venerable?"
Xiao Fan said: "That's not. I'm just a little curious about the story of the founding ancestor of this sect in the Xuanling upper realm."
"The founder of the Creation School? So, are you really a descendant of Xiao Wuji?"
Xiao Fan nodded and said, "There is no written record of the bloodlines of the younger generation. I have no way to know whether the descendants of Wuji Tianzun's bloodline are descendants of Wuji Tianzun."
"Someone? Who?"
The Venerable seemed to be becoming more and more curious about Xiao Fan and asked immediately.
"That person's identity seems to be similar to his predecessor..."
"Is that true? That's impossible. I was the only clone in the lower realm back then, so Lord Tianpeng could not send other clones to the lower realm."
The Venerable said proudly.
When the ancestor Jin Peng and the middle-aged man heard this, they looked even more respectful.
The Venerable had accidentally exposed his true identity. He was the clone of Lord Tianpeng. As for Lord Tianpeng, there is no need to doubt it. It must be referring to the Holy Spirit Golden-winged Great Phang.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "There are more than one seniors who have a clone in the upper realm of the lower realm."
"Oh? Who else?"
The Venerable asked with interest.
"Seven Nights Python."
"Seven Nights Python?"
The Venerable was a little surprised at first, and then started to laugh.
"Hehe, have you seen the clone of Qiye Python? Although I hate him very much, I have to say that the original deity of this old thing was in the Xuanling upper realm. It was really majestic. Many of the original deities of the Holy Spirit were not his.
opponent."
Xiao Fan's heart moved and asked, "It is said that the Qiye Python and the Tianbi Holy Spirit are mortal enemies. In this way, the senior Lord Tianpeng, also fought with the Qiye Python, but he didn't know what the outcome was."
It can be heard from the Venerable's name for the Qiye Python that this person has no good feelings for the Qiye Python. However, he also admitted that the Qiye Python is very powerful and has defeated many other natural holy spirits. The Qiye Python has a very powerful reputation.
, it is regarded as the ancestor by the world. There is always some truth.
Over the years, there has been more than one natural Holy Spirit born in the Qiye Realm, but only the Qiye Python has been regarded as the ancestor.
The Venerable sneered and said, "No matter how fierce the Qiye Python is, it is far from that of Lord Tianpeng. His clone was in the lower realm and was beaten to the ground by Xiao Wuji. The original deity is in the upper realm of Xuanling,
He was also beaten by Xiao Wuji to look for his teeth. What should I compare with Lord Tianpeng?"
Thinking of the prestige of the ancestor back then, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
"Boy. Although I don't like Xiao Wuji very much, I have to admit that your ancestor is indeed a character. He is probably the most outstanding among you human monks in tens of thousands of years... Chaos
One spirit body has only been produced in tens of thousands of years, and it can only be produced in your human race.”
Speaking of this, a hint of greed flashed quickly in the Venerable's eyes.
Xiao Wuji is a chaotic spirit body, but he has eight more courage. He doesn't dare to attack Xiao Wuji. He is a cruel man who even his deity retreats. Besides, even if he really has such a courage, now
Where to go to find Xiao Wuji. Wuji Heavenly Lord, who was powerful in the upper realm of Xuanling, had already ascended to the sky many years ago.
But the descendant of Xiao Wuji in front of him was actually a chaotic spirit body, and he only had a mere Nascent Soul stage cultivation. That was really great, it was just a delivery to the door.
God really favors him!
Xiao Fan had heard this in the mouth of the blood-light boy once, and his tone was as greedy as the venerable in front of him, which made Xiao Fan lose a last bit of awe for these holy spirit incarnations.
Xiao Fan has always believed in the saying "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility". Now it seems that many people do not believe in it.
"Human boy, I am very interested in the fact that there are so many Holy Spirit bloodlines in your body. Tell me what's going on?"
The Venerable looked down at Xiao Fan from a high place and said in a purely commanding tone.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You are so rude. Do you think that you are the Holy Spirit clone, so you can do whatever you want?"
Jin Peng's incarnation kick was considered a kick on the iron plate. Xiao Fan is a typical example of softness on the outside and hard on the inside. Not to mention a mere incarnation of the Holy Spirit, even if the Golden-winged Great Pluto comes, you can't even make Xiao Fan surrender. Even if you want to fight, you can't even think about it.
But, it's just death!
"Very good, I really have a temper. I hope that your ability is as great as your temper!" The Venerable smiled without anger, with an extremely obvious contempt on his face, and said with a sneer: "One mere one
The juniors in the Nascent Soul stage dare to be presumptuous. If my body is still there, I can kill you with just one move. Can you tell me here?"
Xiao Fan smiled faintly and said, "Even if your body is still there, under the suppression of the power of the interface, he will not exert much power."
What's more, his body was in the lower world. In such a inferior interface, no one can exist for tens of thousands of years except for insects. For so many years, his spiritual body has been here.
Sleeping is probably because the body has been destroyed.
"Is that true? When I take you down, I will be able to refine an excellent body with your body."
The Venerable smiled and said, as if everything was under his control. Xiao Fan had become a turtle in the jar. It was almost certain to catch him.
The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, if you take this person down, I will be willing to use my poor power!"
"you?"
The Venerable glanced at him slantedly, and his contempt was beyond words.
"You are not his opponent."
“Sir…”
The middle-aged man was immediately angry. Although he did not dare to get angry in front of the Venerable, his dissatisfaction was directly written on his face.
The Venerable smiled and sneered, "What, are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, then you can go up and try it!"
"Okay, that disciple will be ugly!"
It is obvious that this great Jinpeng clan had an extremely irritable temper. As soon as he obtained the permission of the venerable, he immediately took a step forward and took a fierce attitude. However, he still couldn't help but meditate and breathe to the other side and refine the medicinal power.
The ancestor glanced at it.
The Venerable in front of him is certainly the clone of the ancestor, but the ancestor Jinpeng is his master and is currently the leader of the Jinpeng clan.
At this moment, the muscles on Jin Peng's face were slightly moved, revealing a few rays of pain.
However, it would be very painful to refine medicine and repair soul trauma, and the middle-aged man didn't care much. Since the master did not speak, he would think that he had acquiesced.
"Boy, hum!"
The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Fan and sneered repeatedly.
He had long wanted to deal with this human boy, but he dared to break into his cave and kill so many Jinpeng people. It was a very serious crime and he had no choice but to die. Now that the clone of the ancestor has been found, this boy has no value in use anymore, and he is still kept.
do what?
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I can still show my face in front of the adults.
The phantom of a golden-winged roc appeared behind the middle-aged man, and in an instant, the golden light shone brightly.
Xiao Fan just looked at him lightly without any movement.
In a blink of an eye, the shadow of the golden-winged roc dissipated, and the golden wings turned into dozens of golden flying knives, arranged neatly behind the middle-aged man, still as if he had wings.
Zhong Wuwei has also used similar magical powers. It seems that this is the natal magical power of their Jinpeng clan, but the strength of magical powers is directly related to the level of each person's cultivation. The middle-aged man has the realm of achieving the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the same
A kind of magical power is displayed in his hands, and its power is absolutely different.
"Boy, die!"
The middle-aged man spread his wings and dozens of golden flying knives shot towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan let out a light "hum", his body shook slightly, dozens of dragon scales on his body flew up, turning into dozens of short swords about a foot long, and flew towards the golden without fear in a "swoosh".
The knife hits it.
"Clang clang clang..."
Amid a series of explosions, blue-gold Mars flew everywhere, and the dragon-scale short swords were hit by golden flying knives and flew everywhere.
When the two intersect, the Dragon Scale Short Sword is obviously inferior to the golden flying knife.
It's not surprising that Xiao Fan's dragon scale short sword was refined by the dragon scales of the dragon scales of the dragon dragon king, but it is a dead object after all, while the golden flying knife is the natal magical power of the Jinpeng clan, so its power is naturally somewhat
The difference is that the middle-aged man is resentful and intends to show off his skills in front of the Venerable. He will do his best when he takes action, without any intention of quitting.
The golden flying knife scattered the dragon-scale short sword, like a dragon swimming in the sky, flying towards Xiao Fan.
Dozens of golden flying knives were enough to form a knife net in the air, completely covering Xiao Fan.
"Swish swish swish swish--"
Wherever the golden flying knife passed, Xiao Fan was like a phantom, shattering inch by inch, dissipating invisible.
A water-like twisted crossing, Xiao Fan appeared several feet away.
"Illusion?"
"Perform an illusion in front of my natal flying knife? Hehe, I'm doing it with great wishes!"
Amid the middle-aged man's grim laugh, dozens of golden flying knives moved their arrows, hovering and dancing, and shot towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan once again turned into a phantom and disappeared without a trace.
But no matter how brilliant his illusion and teleportation are used, the golden flying knife can always come to chase him as soon as possible, like a shadow attached to it. It can also be heard from the words of the middle-aged man that this fate flies.
The knife seems to have a miraculous effect of natural cracking on illusion and teleportation.
The Golden-winged Roc is originally a natural space-attribute holy spirit, and both illusion and teleportation techniques are inevitably included in space magical powers, and are even a type of space magical powers.
This middle-aged man can cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and the blood of the golden penis flowing on his body is not too weak.
For a moment, the two started a fierce pursuit.
No one noticed that the situation of the Jinpeng Ancestor over there had become very wrong. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!