Venerable Shi's distilled nose twitched twice, and he smiled strangely: "Old man Hun Ding, since you're here, don't you see your old friend?"
Then, black clouds and mist flowed out from the space around Venerable Stone, and Hun Ding reluctantly emerged from the black mist, looked at Venerable Stone and said in a low voice: "Forget about you, old monkey!" It’s really strange that you are a monkey, how can you have a dog’s nose?”
Then Hun Ding ignored Venerable Shi, looked at Ao Yun and said, "The old worm is here too!"
Ao Yun looked at Hunding, grabbed the fragment in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Hunding, you must have this strange fragment, let's stop talking nonsense today, old man, I am here this time It's completely an order decided by the elders, hehe, it's just an order, as for myself, I just came here today to see the excitement, how about it? It won't interfere with your major events in the witch realm, right?"
Venerable Shi also made two haha, nodded, thinking in his heart: I'd better hide from the things that you have to deal with in the witch realm, after all, your backstage is hard, alas, why didn't our White Tiger Saint Venerable What about predicting the future
Hun Ding shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I still don't know what's going on, those old-ah, anyway, I don't understand very well, I just want to find out!"
Hun Ding looked at Venerable Shi and Ao Yun indifferently, knowing that he didn't believe what he said, so he stopped explaining and changed the topic: "The two of you just sensed the space fluctuation here, maybe This is the source of the fluctuations we are looking for, and it is unknown!"
Venerable Shi and Ao Yun nodded, and Ao Yun continued: "Although the spatial fluctuations just now are weak, there are still traces to be found. We might as well search nearby, maybe we can find something!"
Hun Ding nodded, and was about to search the vicinity carefully, when suddenly the fragment in his arms began to heat up slightly again, and his breath became stronger than the previous reactions, with weird energy flowing in it.
Venerable Shi and Ao Yun also sensed the abnormality, knowing that the response from the source of the fluctuation was in this instant, so they quickly sensed it.
Sure enough, a weak but clear wave of energy radiated from the strange depression not far from them. Hun Ding's figure flashed and appeared in the sky above the depression. The current of the water began to recede towards the holy lake, retreating a huge lake bottom, and the depression was emitting weak energy fluctuations!
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Besides, Bu Feng reunited with Old General Wang after a long absence, and they narrated some things about Bu Feng's childhood in the tent. Neither of them said a word about Bu Feng's running away from home. At the time, I didn’t know how to talk about it. I just felt that the matter was weird and long, so I simply didn’t talk about it, thinking that it would not be too late if I had a chance in the future.
As for General Wang, he was worried about triggering Bu Feng's hidden wounds. Regarding Bu Feng's departure, he had also discussed with Feng's father many times, and knew more or less, knowing that this is not the time to talk about those things.
The two were talking about the joys of Bu Feng's childhood, suddenly Bu Feng frowned slightly, and looked up at the direction where the mountain and the holy lake meet.
He sensed a very familiar space fluctuation just now, that kind of weak space fluctuation is very similar to the space fluctuation caused by Bu Feng using those mysterious stripes to open the space channel, so although it is weak, it is still perceived by Bu Feng immediately When he arrived, he was very curious about those peculiar stripes, and he had been thinking about the mystery and origin of those stripes.
But Bu Feng had just reunited with his uncle at this time, so he suppressed his curiosity, and then talked with his uncle about those things when he was a child. My uncle laughed heartily from time to time, feeling warm in his heart.
At this time, another strange rhythmic fluctuation came from that direction. With Bu Feng's current sensitivity to rhythm, he immediately judged that it was the rhythm change caused by the confrontation between two practitioners. Moreover, from the rhythm characteristics and In terms of strength, they are definitely two top masters! Not long after that, that kind of fluctuation came out again, that kind of strange fluctuation that attracted Bu Feng to this sacred mountain and holy lake!
Old General Wang kept Bu Feng's weak expression in his eyes, he stopped Bu Feng who continued to tell interesting stories, patted Bu Feng's shoulder affectionately, and said softly: "Shaopeng, you don't have to stay here with me, an old man, go Do your own thing, besides, the old man has something to do himself, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future, go!"
Bu Feng looked at his uncle, knowing that the old man's words were reasonable, and at the same time he thought in his heart: since he has untied the knot in his heart, he must spend more time with the old man at home. There will be many opportunities to meet the old man, and he doesn't care about it for a while.
So, Bu Feng stood up, thought for a while, and said softly: "Xiaoqian—"
The exit of the tent shook slightly, and Xiaoqian's figure flashed in, standing beside Bu Feng. She was wearing a white down long dress, and her long, smooth black hair was scattered behind her. In the middle, his complexion was as usual, and he looked very energetic.
She looked at Old General Wang, and asked softly: "Master, Xiaoqian just disrespected this little old gentleman, she should be punished—"
Old General Wang smiled and waved his hands and said, "What's the matter? The little girl is very cute and treats Shaopeng very well. How dare he punish you?" carefree.
Knowing that Bu Feng didn't blame herself, Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly to herself: I'm still a little girl, girl, I'm much older than you, isn't it, it's you, girl, I'm much younger, girl, how can I grow old? ? just now—
Naturally, Bu Feng could clearly hear Xiaoqian talking to herself, he glanced at Xiaoqian, smiled helplessly, and then said: "Xiaoqian, there are many things that are difficult to understand today, and they are very strange, maybe it is not here It's safe, you stay by Uncle's side and protect him all the time, I'll go over and have a look!"
Xiaoqian looked anxious, and just about to speak, Bu Feng shook his head and frowned: "What's wrong, are my words so useless now?"
Then Bu Feng's complexion eased, and he said softly: "With my current strength, even if I meet a master of the Holy Spirit level, I can protect myself. Why do you need to worry? As long as you protect Uncle Zhouquan, you can let me I am very relieved, this will help me even more!"
Xiaoqian tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded lightly, looked at Old General Wang, and said to Bu Feng: "Don't worry, with me here, no one will touch this little old man—no, General Wang !"
Bu Feng smiled, nodded to Xiaoqian, then stood up and walked out of the tent with General Wang.
Outside the tent, Jin Yuan and Bao Ling were standing in the bitter cold wind. Seeing Bu Feng and Old General Wang coming out, they walked up and smiled at them.
Seeing the two standing outside in the wind and snow for the convenience of talking to his uncle, Bu Feng slightly apologized, and said with a little concentration: "The things here are very strange, you two be careful!" Jin Yuan said: "As far as I know, there are at least three holy spirit-level masters on the mountain!"
After saying that, Bu Feng looked at Old General Wang again, his figure had gone with the cold wind, and he disappeared in an instant, leaving Jin Yuan standing there in a daze, three masters at the Holy Spirit level, oh my god, Holy Spirit Level, this matter must be reported to the patriarch immediately!
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Besides, although the three of Hun Ding saw the source of the rhythm, they couldn't do anything about the depression. Hun Ding's mental power was the strongest among the three, but when he swiped around, it was not at all abnormal. There were no fluctuations, and there were faint stripes of similar colors on the smooth concave ground. Although Hun Ding felt that the stripes were weird, but there was no abnormality at all when he scanned them with mental power. He continued to test with mental power, He wondered if he had heard of such weird stripes in the witchland, but after thinking about it, he suddenly remembered vaguely that his guide back then—that old woman had occasionally mentioned something that seemed to be related...
Among those groups that focus on divination, astrology and other prophecies, there is a legend. According to the legend, there is a mysterious group in this world. Every member of this group is a very powerful prophet, and , in the legend, the most powerful prophet in this group can freely shuttle through the river of time and fate, and clearly see the development of the future. He is a true god-like existence! This group is called the Butian Gods—
At that time, the old woman once told Hun Ding very seriously that this was not just a legend, the real leader of Wujing - the Xuanwu clan had some close relationship with the Butian clan. The high-level people in the witch realm don't know much about the mysterious Xuanwu tribe, and they don't know the exact situation very well, but the old lady told Hun Ding with certainty that the reason why the Xuanwu tribe can control the entire witch realm is because there is a kind of The mysterious rhythm manipulation method can manipulate more than two rhythms at the same time, and achieve unimaginable effects through the strange cooperation of a special stripe. It is said that this rhythm manipulation method was passed down from the Butian clan—
Since then, Hun Ding has tried to manipulate two strands of spiritual power at the same time when practicing spiritual power, and then two different rhythms. After thousands of years, Hun Ding has been able to initially manipulate the two rhythms, but completely I don't know what kind of rhythm to choose, and how to cooperate to achieve the superimposed effect that the old woman said back then—