Jiang Chen had long known that the Wa Palace was not simple, but when he saw this scene, Jiang Chen was a little frightened. The purple energy spread across it, even far better than some of the great sects that Jiang Chen saw in Beidou back then. I am afraid that there were only a few of them.
This holy land and the ancient family are worth mentioning.
Perhaps he sensed Jiang Chen’s prying eyes, and in an instant, the long purple dragon that stretched across the temple disappeared without a trace!
Jiang Chen took a deep look, but this scene caught Feng Wuhen's attention. He walked over and asked cautiously.
"What are you looking at?"
“Look at Senior Wa Huang, why are you hiding your beauty in the golden room of the big temple?”
Feng Wuhen’s eyes narrowed, but he could see that Jiang Chen was joking, so he quickly shook his head and said no.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention, but pulled Ning Jing over and asked him about the traces of Dalong and Erlong. When he found out that the little girl pointed to the northeast of Wa Palace, Jiang Chen suddenly realized, yes, since Dalong is back, how can Dalong
Why don’t you go to Qingtian Cave?
“Old Feng!”
“Boy, I remember you were always called uncle before!”
Hearing Jiang Chen’s name, Feng Wuhen frowned. This boy is getting more and more impudent now, and he even dared to call him Lao Feng.
But after hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Jiang Chen actually smiled, and the aura on his body leaked out a little, and suddenly there was a sky-high purple energy coming from the temple again.
This is what Jiang Chen was waiting for. The black and white energy rose up, and then he stretched out his hand, and the long purple dragon was directly caught in Jiang Chen's hand. The shadow of the human king appeared behind him, and the aura of the Lord of Humanity filled the Wa Palace, making this place
All the formations and music resonated with him.
However, the purple energy in the temple is very strong. Jiang Chen has even used the combat power of the Holy Realm, but he can only barely contain the purple energy.
Yuan Shu's heavenly eyes opened, and Jiang Chen could see that deep in the temple, where the purple energy escaped, there was a hazy shadow, which looked like a stone harp or a strange stone.
“Jiang Chen, stop!”
Feng Wuhen was furious, Jiang Chen calmed down and glanced at Feng Wuhen.
“So, you have already made your choice!”
Feng Wuhen's expression really changed drastically this time, and he couldn't hide his horror.
“What choice!”
"I had some doubts back then. Emperor Wa had disappeared long ago, but who guided me to talk to you at that time? Now it seems that it was her!"
Jiang Chen pointed to the depths of the temple and said softly.
Feng Wuhen was originally the top genius of the Feng family, but he was mistaken for a lifetime by a woman like you. He may have had some regrets after more than ten years, but Jiang Chen could see that Feng Wuhen at that time was conflicted.
But now he seems to have made the final choice, and his whole person no longer has the decadence he had back then.
After being discovered by Jiang Chen, the aura on Feng Wuhen's body was immediately removed, and then he looked at Jiang Chen with some bitterness.
“Yes, I’m ready. No matter how the people in the world look at me and how the world will hate me in the end, I’ve already been prepared!”
Um?
Jiang Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows. He understood the first half of the sentence, but he was a little confused about the second half. What does this have to do with the people in the world?
The two people were talking in riddles, causing Jing Jing to wrinkle his nose. Then he saw Jiang Chen following Feng Wuhen into the temple, and Jing Jing followed naturally.
The big temple is still the same. The outside is for believers to offer incense, and the back is a place for Feng Wuhen to rest. However, there seems to be no incense here recently. Feng Wuhen has even removed basic cleaning, but the inside does not look dirty.
For the monks, it is just a matter of small magic!
The three of them came to the back. It was antique and the air was filled with the smell of sandalwood, which contained a touch of aura and had some slight effect on people's retreat.
At the back of the room is a screen. Behind the screen is an incense table. On it is not a statue of Emperor Wa, but a stone harp with three strings. I don’t know when it was made.
Jiang Chen drove to the stone piano. He had played it himself back then, but he could only make noise with brute force.
“Now that you’ve made your choice, why not show up and see us!”
Jiang Chen turned around and said softly. Ning Jing thought he was talking to her, but the next moment, Shi Qin's purple energy escaped, and finally a purple-clothed figure slowly appeared in the purple energy, with bright eyes and white teeth, vaguely speaking to the outside.
The statues of Emperor Wa are actually 70% similar!
“The spirit of the weapon takes shape!”
Jing Jing was shocked, nothing more than that, because the spirit of the weapon took shape!
As we all know, when a magical weapon reaches the realm of Dao-killing and interweaves Dao and Principle, its temperament has already given birth to a hazy spirituality. If it becomes a holy weapon, its spirituality will be stronger, and it can even be resurrected on its own!
But there are only two possibilities for a magic weapon that can transform into another form!
Either the weapon spirit of the magic weapon has shown signs of demonization, or the weapon spirit has separated from its original form and become an independent life. At that time, it will be a special living being and is no longer the weapon spirit.
The other one is the Imperial Armament. Only the Imperial Armament can condense such a real and spiritual shadow.
Just like the great holy weapon of Tieniu in the Tianmu Realm, the soul of the monk takes over and becomes the weapon spirit. In fact, it can be regarded as the first type. The same is true for the incense burner of Qinglian Temple in the West Desert. Although they have
Spirituality, but no entity, or the deity of the instrument is their entity.
This purple-clothed woman transformed by Shi Qin naturally carries the aura of a superior person, like a queen. She glanced at Jiang Chen and actually made him feel trembling. Only when he looked at Feng Wuhen
, the eyes become gentle!
“Aqin, I don’t want you to sneak up on me like this anymore!”
Feng Wuhen walked over, took the purple-clothed woman's hand, and said softly, her body was between reality and phantom, but it did not affect the affection between the two at all.
Jiang Chen turned a blind eye to this, but Anjing secretly watched from the side, his eyes gleaming, as if he was seeing this love between a human and a spirit for the first time!
“Feng Lang!”
“Ahem, you two, please pay attention to the influence!”
"Um?"
The woman in purple was a little angry when Jiang Chen interrupted her two-person world time, and suddenly turned around. Jiang Chen instantly felt that he couldn't move!
我草!
Jiang Chen directly said the quintessence of the nation that he had not said for a long time in his heart, and was shocked in his heart. Although he had already made a guess, the moment he was imprisoned, his thoughts were completely confirmed.
This Shiqin is actually an imperial soldier!
It is rumored that Emperor Wa once refined five-color stones to replenish the sky, and beheaded the supreme leader of the Kunlun family. His ashes were sprinkled on the earth to nourish all living beings. The three emperor tendons were refined by Emperor Wa into his own magic weapon, and finally became the three-stringed qin, also known as the three-stringed qin.
Wahuang Qin.
Jiang Chen used to think that this was always an imitation of the Feng family, but who would have thought that this turned out to be a real imperial weapon!
Moreover, this imperial weapon spirit became a spirit, revived on its own, and even fell in love with a monk!
“Aqin, stop!”
Although Feng Wuhen knew that Jiang Chen was powerful, he knew Aqin's power even more. He was afraid that she would hurt Jiang Chen, so he quickly spoke to stop her.
The restraint on Jiang Chen disappeared in an instant, and the woman in purple was pulled by Feng Wuhen, who was too well-behaved.
Jiang Chen looked at this scene and was shocked. I thought I was already powerful enough. After going out for a while, I advanced to semi-saint level, and my strength was enough to completely defeat a saint.
But I didn’t expect that Feng Wuhen, who was silent, was the real boss. He soaked the Imperial Weapon Spirit in his hand and directly hugged a golden thigh, and he seemed to have taken the soft rice to the extreme!
Sudden admiration was like a torrent of river water!
Afterwards, Feng Wuhen told the story about himself and Aqin. After so many years, he could only talk to Jiang Chen, because Jiang Chen was the first person to discover his secret, and he didn't want to be there again.
Hidden!
At that time, the high-spirited Feng Wuhen was unparalleled in the limelight. Even the great sects outside knew that there was a talented person in the Feng family. The high-spirited young man happened to meet the weapon spirit who accidentally woke up.
With his humor and thick skin, Qi Ling gradually became familiar with this young man. At first, she just liked to talk to others because she was bored, but as time went by, they actually fell in love!
Knowing that it was wrong, they still couldn't control it, until finally Feng Wuhen knew her identity.
Yes, there are rumors in the outside world that Feng Wuhen's Taoist companion suddenly disappeared. Feng Wuhen has been looking for her for several years without success. In fact, he knows where she is, so he has stayed in the Wa Palace for so many years!
The Feng family has organized training, and the Wahuangqin remains in the current world because Emperor Wa would have a catastrophe in later generations, leaving the Wahuangqin to save the world. Aqin knew it, and Feng Wuhen also knew it.
The responsibilities shouldered by the imperial soldiers and the Feng family’s training since ancient times made them finally choose to separate.
It is not possible for the weapon spirit to be away from the imperial soldiers for too long, not to mention that Aqin seems to have the intention of completely transforming. If that time comes, Wahuangqin will have no weapon spirit, let alone save the world!
So, for so many years, Feng Wuhen has fallen into depravity in the Wa Palace, and behaved in all kinds of ways in front of Aqin, just to completely disappoint Aqin and then fall asleep!
It’s just that when the weapon spirit is moved, it’s actually that simple. This is a calamity, the calamity of the weapon spirit!
Feng Wuhen suddenly realized after what happened in the Kunlun Mountains last time that there was no point in falling. He might as well strengthen himself and be strong enough to turn the tide. When the time comes, what would happen if he and Aqin were together!
Even if in the end it is really because of himself that he caused the suffering of the common people, then he will admit it, and he will be allowed to be selfish for once in this world!
After listening to Feng Wuhen’s narration, Jingjing was so moved that she burst into tears. She bluntly supported them and pursued love. She obviously didn’t live in modern times, but she looked like those little fans who love idol dramas. Sure enough, this is their nature!
Jiang Chen is thinking further. The future is dark and turbulent, but the quasi-emperors of the earth have returned, and they still have imperial soldiers in their hands. Could these imperial soldiers be Wa Huangqin?
But even if it is really the Emperor Wa's Qin, it doesn't matter. Not to mention the darkness and turmoil, there will still be hundreds of years, and everything in the future is uncertain.
As for Feng Wuhen's situation, this kind of thing would definitely happen even without the influence of his butterfly.
"I have done too much for the common people back then. Future generations will be blessed by future generations. I only care about the people I care about!"
Aqin spoke for the first time, with a full voice of a royal sister, like a queen. Her expression was plain, but firm.
From the fact that Feng Wuhen has been stimulating her for so many years and she still hasn't given up, it can be seen that she has actually made up her mind.
"up to you!"
Jiang Chen shrugged, which was something neither Feng Wuhen nor Aqin expected.
“What are you not going to say?”
Feng Wuhen’s tone was full of doubts, as if Jiang Chen’s reaction caught him off guard.
Brother, I want to be with Aqin. Aqin is the emperor's weapon spirit. It is related to the future of the people on this earth. Do you want this reaction?
“Oh, then I wish you have a son soon and live a long life together!”
Jiang Chen cupped his hands and said with a smile.
He knew what Feng Wuhen meant and what he was worried about. Jiang Chen, a disciple of the famous righteous family and the great sect's ancestral court, Longhu Mountain, shouldn't he advise them for the sake of the people of the world?
Should it?
Jiang Chen smiled. His own way is to protect. Compared to those monks who believe in no need, Jiang Chen thinks that he is a monk with a strong sense of justice. At least he will not take the initiative to kill, and he will do the same when he sees those monks who do evil.
By punishing rape and eradicating evil, he can save more people and also call for more people to be saved.
However, his way is to protect, but not to be selfless!
Using hundreds of millions of people as a trap and laying a certain death situation for Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen will only jump if he is stupid, and only by sacrificing himself can he save others. Unless this is a person who is very important to him, Jiang Chen will not pay attention to it.
If one day the earth faces a crisis and can only be saved by sacrificing Tranquility, Jiang Chen will take Tranquility away. If you can't even protect your relatives and friends around you, how can you talk about protecting it?
Be quiet and do nothing, if you are successful, you can help the world, and if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself. This is the right way!
Feeling that Jiang Chen really didn't care, Emperor Weapon Spirit Aqin's eyes were full of kindness when he looked at him.
“I have already made up my mind to give up my body as a weapon spirit and truly be with Feng Lang!”
Ah Qin said softly, as if he was making a statement, and also seemed to be asking Jiang Chen for his opinion.
“How much more powerful can the Wahuang Qin be able to exert after giving up the weapon spirit?”
“If I regain control at a critical moment, with sufficient spiritual energy and full power, I can still exert half of my power, but I don’t know how long it will last!”
Aqin said that when the weapon spirit takes form, it is like the Holy Spirit being born. They will reunite with flesh and blood and even be able to practice. In the same way, there will be life and death at that time!
With life and death, with realm, no one knows what it will be like in the end!
Jiang Chen nodded, he can still use half of his strength, which is not bad!
“Brother Feng, if I encounter danger then, you have to ask your sister-in-law to save me!”
Jiang Chen grinned and said to Feng Wuhen on the side.
Facing Jiang Chen's disgusting face, Feng Wuhen expressed his intention to beat him up severely. Just now he was calling him Lao Feng, but now that he saw Aqin, he immediately changed his name and called him Brother Feng. Do you still want to show off?
Jiang Chen didn't know what Feng Wuhen was thinking in his heart, but the call of sister-in-law made Aqin feel very comfortable. Her slightly narrowed eyes could tell her mood at this time.
The Imperial Soldier is an Imperial Soldier that can revive independently. This is a golden thigh. As for the spiritual power, I have it myself, but I don’t have enough. There is also Lao Jin. When the time comes, let alone half of it, let alone 10% of it.
I'm afraid it's enough for vertical and horizontal!