"Wan Chen?" Long Feitian frowned and asked in confusion: "Why is this name so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember."
"I think I've heard of it before." Xiaobao was also puzzled.
Suddenly, both of them exclaimed at the same time: "I know..."
"Thousands of years ago, Tian Zhenzi's real name was Wan Chen." Long Feitian said with a shocked face: "It's just that his attainments in formations are so high that no one in the entire continent can match them. The formations he set up are the best in the mainland.
The strongest person in the world will definitely die if he falls into it, so everyone gave him an honorific title, Tian Zhenzi, which means that his formation cannot be broken unless the gods come."
"Yes." Xiaobao answered: "I just didn't expect that Tian Zhenzi actually lived here before he became famous. I think it must be that he made a huge breakthrough in strength after leaving here, and finally achieved his later fame."
"That must be the case." Long Feitian nodded and said: "As long as a warrior reaches the Martial Emperor level, his lifespan will increase accordingly. Every time he breaks through one star, his lifespan will increase by one or two years. The further he goes, the more he will increase. I heard that he has reached the Martial Saint level.
Can live for thousands of years."
"And he can put precious elixirs like Bai Ling Ye here. Compared to the other genius treasures he has in hand, if he concentrates on improving his strength, there will definitely be no problem."
"No wonder, no wonder according to the records in the book, Tian Zhenzi appeared suddenly, and his attainments in formations were very strong as soon as he appeared. He has the complete collection of Tian Zhenzi compiled by countless ancestors in ancient times, and he is very knowledgeable in formations.
It is natural that his achievements are unparalleled."
After staying in the stone room for a while, Long Feitian looked for the pile of debris piled in the corner. They were some strange beast inner elixirs and spiritual stones that had failed to be carved. However, due to the passage of time, all the spiritual energy had been lost and they were of no use.
Then Long Feitian searched the entire stone room again to ensure that there was no more phantom formation before he walked to the collapsed cave.
"Xiaobao, why are there no other exits here?" Looking at the collapsed cave in front of him, Long Feitian said with a puzzled face: "When we came in, there were four entrances there."
"Because the other three are dead ends." Xiaobao chuckled, and the voice was full of evil, which made Long Feitian tremble all over, and had to dig out the collapsed passage honestly.
After digging for a long time, Long Feitian was so tired that he was sweating and his clothes were wringing out, and he finally dug through the cave.
"Haha, finally come out..." Long Feitian stood at the entrance of the cave, letting the warm sunshine shine on his body, his face full of excitement. Although this time was dangerous, the income was extremely huge, especially for that half of the sky.
The complete collection of formations will benefit him immensely.
"call out"
Unfortunately, before Long Feitian's voice could finish speaking, two sharp swords flashed from the side.
"not good."
Long Feitian's expression changed, and his figure suddenly dodged to the side, dodging one sword, while the other sword was knocked away from the side by his electric force.
The figure flashed and retreated a hundred meters away. Long Feitian's pupils shrank, looking at the two people who attacked him, and said sternly: "You are still here!"
The two people were none other than Huang Liming and Deacon Wu Jiasan.
"Hand over the items you obtained, and I will spare your life." Deacon Wu Jiasan ignored Long Feitian's words, but looked at him and shouted coldly.
"Third Deacon..." Huang Liming's expression changed, and he turned to look at the Third Deacon unwillingly. However, the Third Deacon's sharp eyes only glanced at him. Huang Liming's whole body trembled on the spot, and he did not dare to say anything anymore.
.
At the same time, he suddenly understood what the third deacon meant. Asking Long Feitian to hand over the items was just a temporary measure. As long as they got the items, there was no way they would let him go.
You must know that this is the place where Tian Zhenzi lived before, and no matter which power is inside, the things inside are coveted. Once the news leaks out, even if the Wu family is one of the four major powers, there will be constant trouble.
"Want something?" A sneer flashed across Long Feitian's face: "I'm afraid you don't have the strength."
"You don't know what is good and what is evil." The third deacon snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and the sharp sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and he stabbed Long Feitian.
"The flying dragon is in the sky."
Long Feitian did not show any weakness, and activated all the dragon balls to increase his strength to the peak of the two-star Martial King. With a low shout, he punched out, and a ferocious dragon head came out from the fist, leading Long Feitian's body forward.
Impact away.
"Break it for me."
Although Long Feitian's move made the third deacon feel very fearful, he did not give in anymore. Instead, he mobilized all his fighting spirit and poured it into his sharp sword, strangling him at the dragon's head formed by Long Feitian.
"boom……"
The sharp sword stabbed the dragon's head fiercely, and the two sides faced off for a moment. The dragon's head suddenly shattered, and the sharp sword continued to thrust forward. With a bang, it collided with Long Feitian's fist fiercely.
At first, Long Feitian's fists were still able to confront the Third Deacon's sharp sword under the glove and body-protecting fighting spirit. But after a moment, with the shaking of the Third Deacon's sword, the body-protecting fighting spirit was instantly broken.
"not good."
Long Feitian's face changed drastically. Before he could react, the next moment, his glove was pierced, and the sharp sword pierced his fist directly. Fortunately, he felt something was wrong and moved his fist to the side in time.
Move, otherwise his fist may be smashed.
But even so, his fist was still stabbed so much blood flowed out, and the third deacon still looked unyielding as the sharp sword continued to stab Long Feitian.
"Pailing Cloud Palm." In desperation, Long Feitian struck out a blast of palm wind at the Third Deacon with his other hand. Although the Third Deacon was very powerful, Long Feitian was also a two-star Martial King, so he did not dare to hit hard with this blow.
To block it, he had no choice but to turn the sharp sword in his hand and turn it into a sword, stabbing towards the palm wind.
"Boom..." The wind in his palm was easily pierced by him. When his sharp sword pointed at Long Feitian again, Long Feitian had already used this moment to retreat three meters away, making him lose the opportunity.
"Huh..." Before Long Feitian could stand still, another cold light flashed from behind.
"It's not that easy for me to die." Long Feitian shouted angrily, endured the huge pain from his fist, summoned his fighting spirit, and attacked Huang Liming.
"The flying dragon is in the sky."
With an angry shout, Long Feitian did not dodge, turned into a divine dragon, and rushed towards Huang Liming's sharp sword.
The third deacon of the Wu family was able to block Long Feitian's move because his strength was already the Eight-Star Martial King, which was countless times stronger than Long Feitian's.
But Huang Liming's strength was three stars behind him. How could he dare to resist? When he saw something bad, he quickly put away his sword and hid. Unfortunately, the two were too close, and Long Feitian was too fast. Although he tried his best to attack
He dodged to the side, but still couldn't completely avoid it. In desperation, he had no choice but to hold the sword across his chest to reduce his lethality.