Chapter 2448 Sword Wind and Cloud, the secret of the magic bottle!
"who?"
Jue Qianhen's eyes were like daggers, extremely sharp, he scanned around vigilantly, and let out a low drink.
Jin Chanzi's body suddenly bloomed with an even more dazzling golden light, shining golden light across a large area around it.
Both of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Being able to suppress Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi, two sons of fate, with just one word is not something that ordinary people can do.
Could it be that...there are terrifying existences that they don't know about in this Fengyun secret space?
"Lin Fan, what should we do?" Mao Jianjian approached Lin Fan and asked in a low voice.
Lin Fan said calmly: "We don't have to worry, we can just wait and see what happens."
"Um."
next moment.
There were ripples in the space somewhere in the sky, and then a figure slowly emerged.
Wearing a white robe, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and has silver hair.
It has quite a fairy-like feel.
"I didn't expect...our Fengyun Sword Sect will eventually be destroyed." The old man looked around, sighed, and said slowly.
In the words, the desolation was gone.
Everyone was slightly shocked.
Listening to this, this old man should be from Fengyun Sword Sect.
Lin Fan already had a guess in his mind.
Along the way, they saw the tombs of all the sect leaders from the 13th generation to the 2nd generation, but the only one they didn't see was the tomb of the first generation founder of the sect.
Originally, Lin Fan was still thinking that maybe the Fengyun Secret Space was set up by the second-generation sect leader Jian Qiong, so there was no cemetery for the first-generation sect leader.
But now this old man in white robe suddenly appeared, Lin Fan couldn't help but guess that he might be the first generation master of Fengyun Sword Sect!
At this time, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and asked, "May I ask if your senior is from the Fengyun Sword Sect?"
The white-robed old man said slowly: "Yes, Fengyun Sword Sect was founded by me."
"You...you are Jian Fengyun!" Jue Qianhen's eyes widened and he spoke in horror.
Jin Chanzi also had a look of shock on her face.
"Haha... I can't believe that after countless years, there are still people who remember my name." The old man in white robe gently stroked his beard, and a smile appeared on his face.
Emperor Wu City and Lingshan are both forces inherited from the chaotic ancient times. These two sects still have some understanding of Fengyun Sword Sect.
The founder and first generation leader of the Fengyun Sword Sect is named Jian Fengyun.
Sword Fengyun!
This is a peerless strong man who once dominated an entire era.
In Jian Fengyun's era, no one in the entire Canglan Ancient World could surpass him.
"Are you still alive?" Jin Chanzi asked in a deep voice.
"I have fallen, and now it is just a trace of my remnant soul." Jian Fengyun slowly shook his head and asked, "Since you can appear here, does it mean that Fengyun Sword Sect no longer exists?"
"That's right. It is said that about five million years ago, Fengyun Sword Sect was destroyed by the ancient divine court. We only recently discovered the ruins of Guizong. In order to prevent the once glorious Fengyun Sword Sect from completely sinking into the long river of time.
That's why we decided to work together to explore the ruins." Jin Chanzi took two steps forward and said in a very sincere tone, "Senior Jian Fengyun, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell the junior, and the junior will definitely take your place.
Senior has fulfilled his wish."
"What a hypocritical bald ass!"
Jue Qianhen cursed inwardly, put away the long sword, cupped his fist towards Jian Fengyun and said: "This junior is willing to fulfill the wish of the senior, and is also willing to pass on the Fengyun Sword Sect and restore its glory to the Canglan Ancient World!"
"Haha..." Jian Fengyun smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
At this time, Lin Fan suddenly took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and bowed, and asked loudly: "Does the senior have any inheritance left? What do you think of the junior? If it is still passable, the junior is willing to accept the inheritance of the senior."
"oh?"
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Jian Fengyun's face. He looked at Lin Fan, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You little guy is quite straightforward, not bad."
Hearing this, the faces of Jin Chanzi and Jue Qianhen both darkened.
Jian Fengyun, this old guy, has such an unpredictable temper.
"But...it's too late."
At this time, Jian Fengyun suddenly changed the topic and said: "If you had come here ten million years earlier, I would have passed on the inheritance to you, but now... time is enough to wash away everything. Even I cannot be immortal forever.
The existence and inheritance have also disappeared..."
Lin Fan was not disappointed, after all, he had already received enough benefits.
"In that case, what unfulfilled wishes do seniors have? This junior will do his best and will never refuse," Lin Fan said.
From Jian Fengyun's perspective, it was natural to see that Lin Fan was not being polite.
These words come from the heart.
Jian Fengyun sighed with emotion and said: "Ashes will return to dust, dust will return to dust... Even if there were regrets in the past, they have been washed away by the long river of time and no longer exist. Whether enemies or relatives and friends, they are all gone. I am not here anymore.
I don’t have any wishes.”
Lin Fan was silent.
Jian Fengyun suddenly changed his eyes and said: "Little guy, seeing that you are in love with me, I will give you the only remaining magic bottle."
Hearing this, Jue Qianhen's expression changed and he subconsciously clenched the magic bottle in his hand.
Lin Fan glanced at Jue Qianhen, and then asked Jian Fengyun: "Senior, what exactly is that magic bottle?"
Jian Fengyun did not say it directly, but sent a message to Lin Fan, "Little guy, I saw the Sword God Seal on your body and the inheritance of my Sword Sect."
"In a sense, you can be regarded as the descendant of my Fengyun Sword Sect. I will tell you the secret of the magic bottle. Remember not to reveal it, otherwise, disaster will be imminent!"
"The magic bottle itself was accidentally found in a dead starry sky when I was traveling in the starry sky."
"Shortly thereafter, the age of great strife began."
"After a protracted war, the Dragon and Phoenix Ancient Kingdom won the victory and received the reward from the upper world."
"I intercepted a part using a secret method and hid it in the magic bottle."
"In other words, the thing in this magic bottle is the reward in the age of great strife, the legendary origin of the great avenue!"
"It's a pity that when I intercepted the origin of the avenue, I suffered a backlash and died soon after."
"No one knows the secret of the magic bottle except you and me. You must remember not to reveal even a single word!"
After hearing these words, Lin Fan's heart instantly stirred up a storm.
Jian Fengyun actually secretly intercepted part of the origin of the great avenue by himself!
But Lin Fan had more questions in his heart.
What is the "upper realm" that Jian Fengyun talks about?
What is the specific miraculous effect of the origin of the avenue? It can actually cause several worlds to fight over it.
Jian Fengyun looked at Jue Qianhen and said calmly: "Little guy, hand over the magic bottle, it's not something you can have."
Jue Qianhen gritted his teeth and said bravely: "Impossible! You old guy, since you are dead, don't come out to be a monster."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jue Qianhen bit his index finger and scratched his eyebrows heavily.
Wherever the finger scratched, a trace of blood was left.
And in the middle of the bloodstains, a dark golden word "zhen" slowly emerged, exuding an inexplicable aura.
"Emperor Wu's mantra, suppress it!"
Jue Qianhen shouted loudly and pointed forward with his left hand.
The dark golden word "Zhen" suddenly burst out with a burst of bright light.
Jian Fengyun's beard and hair were spread out, with a calm expression on his face, he raised his hand and grabbed the word "Zhen".
Understatement, relaxed and freehand.
However…….
"Bang!"
There was a soft sound, and the moment Jian Fengyun's hand touched the word "Zhen", it exploded in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the word "zhen" was slapped hard on his body.
Jian Fengyun suddenly flickered a few times, turned translucent, and continued to dissipate at an extremely fast speed.
This scene shocked Lin Fan and others.
Jian Fengyun was so impressive when he appeared on stage, and he pulled so high, everyone thought he was the king, but in the end... he turned out to be useless.
"Well……"
Jian Fengyun didn't seem to expect such a result. He turned to look at Lin Fan and said: "Little guy, this residual soul of mine is too weak. It seems that I can't help you. The rest is up to me.
...You...have... yourself..."
The last few words became lower and lower, and by the end they were even inaudible.
After saying that, Jian Fengyun completely dissipated.