Everyone looked at the power of thought that came from outside the sky in astonishment.
Hua Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and began to concentrate on dealing with the galaxy waves.
Wu You raised his eyebrows.
Feng Jianche showed a playful smile.
The three of them have already guessed the source of this power of thought.
It's actually not hard to guess.
Who can release such a powerful mind power besides Dahuang No. 1 Mindful Master
Heng Yunzhe is not afraid of the academy.
Because his only son Heng Nianwu was killed by Zhou Fei.
Therefore, he has no psychological pressure on Zhou Fei to start.
Even if the Master wants to avenge Zhou Fei in the future, Heng Nianwu dare to continue.
So he shot.
Just when everyone felt that Ling Zhaoyan was bound to die, Ling Zhaoyan floating in the air suddenly landed.
Fortunately, the ground was not high, so he was not injured after landing.
Of course, she had been in a fainting state ever since Zhou Fei took action against Wu You, and even if she landed, she would not respond.
It's just that people's focus is no longer on Ling Zhaoyan.
There are people who can cut off this power of thought
Nian Li was not only cut off, but also sent Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan a ride.
They finally entered the vortex on the chessboard.
The vortex shuts off immediately.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and neither blossom nor Wu You reacted to it.
The Hanging Temple was extremely lively and noisy just a moment ago.
At this moment, it became quiet.
Wu You was forced to retreat, blooming and breaking the sound of galaxy waves.
But everything is too late.
…
A moment ago.
The big brother smashed the last ancient bell.
Just when he was about to step into the Xuankong Temple, he suddenly stopped.
He looked to the southeast.
He felt the attack of that power of thought.
Then the big brother looked at the Xuankong Temple again, and his figure disappeared in place.
To the southeast of Xuankong Temple is the State of Wei.
There is a building in Wei State, called Tingxue Tower.
The original poster Heng Yunzhe, the first teacher of the Great Wilderness.
Heng Yunzhe sat at the highest point of the Tingxue Tower, staring silently at the Xuankong Temple.
His fingers tapped the handrail of the railing lightly, making a rhythmic buckle sound.
A moment later, Heng Yunzhe stopped percussing, and he turned around to look at the academy master who was standing behind him.
"It deserves to be the most important apprentice of the Master." Heng Yunzhe said lightly: "Very powerful."
The big brother said modestly: "It's the teacher who taught me well."
"Master is not a good teacher." Heng Yunzhe said: "Otherwise you will be faster."
Senior brother said: "Fast is not necessarily good, and slow is not necessarily bad."
"This is your Dao Heart?" Heng Yunzhe asked.
"It's just a little insight." Senior Brother said.
Heng Yunzhe sighed, "You were not the first to come up on the top floor of this building, but you are where you are standing now. One step further, no one can cross. I can say that, even if it is the master and It's impossible to observe the subject."
The big brother bowed slightly and maintained the highest respect for the host of Tingxue Lou. He said: "The Master once mentioned it to me, so I didn't move forward."
Heng Yunzhe heard something else from the words of the big brother.
"Are you going to take this step?"
The big brother nodded.
"You should know what is the most powerful thing about a teacher."
"I know." Senior Brother said: "Nianli World."
Heng Yunzhe said: "One step forward is my mind power world. Do you want to move forward too?"
The senior brother said: "I know it's dangerous, but everything is worth trying, isn't it? Not to mention your power of mind is in the Xuankong Temple."
Heng Yunzhe smiled: "Very good."
After speaking, he slowly raised his hand.
The wind that was still blowing suddenly stopped.
The wind chime, which was still shaking, kept its slanted posture, and stopped.
The scenery around the two began to change.
Various strange sounds appeared in the ears.
The big brother clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."
Heng Nianwu said, "Do you know what the consequences of the immortality of the Demon King's daughter will be?"
"Clear." Senior brother replied earnestly: "The Demon World is invading, and winter is coming. If there is one day, the disciples of my academy will fight on the front line, and will do their best to protect the common people, and will never give up. And The teacher said that Winter will definitely come, and the death of the Demon King’s daughter will not affect her death. In that case, why can’t we give the poor little girl a chance to survive?"
Heng Nianwu said: "It really is the truth of the academy."
"one question."
"Excuse me."
"Why are you looking for Xuankong Temple? The Master can heal himself. Is there something to do with Zhou Fei? Is Zhou Fei the hidden son of the Demon King?"
Big brother's face slightly
Somewhat embarrassing.
Because he will not lie.
So the senior brother used a very clever method: "What does the teacher say, we who are disciples do what they do."
"It turns out that Mr. Master of the Academy would also shame?" Heng Nianwu said.
The big brother looked ashamed.
"Tian Tian, if you are not injured, you may still have the power to fight me. But in the battle of Xuankong Temple, you have been seriously injured. If you take another shot, you may die." Heng Nianwu said, "Although I hate it. People in the college, but they don’t hate you. If you die, I will be sad too."
Senior brother said: "Thank you for your concern, I can still hold it."
"It's no wonder that a lunatic like Xin Zhige in the academy is passed down in the same vein." Heng Nianwu smiled, then his face slowly changed, and he sighed again: "That's it."
After speaking, with a touch of his hand, the surrounding scenes returned to normal again: "You go."
Heng Nianwu could no longer feel the breath of the Demon King's daughter, so naturally there was no reason to fight with the big brother again.
The big brother also didn't want to fight Heng Nianwu, because he didn't think he would fight.
…
Master Xin Pan slowly stroked the Buddha's chessboard.
He can feel that everyone's eyes on the scene are on this chessboard.
Who would have thought that such a chessboard could actually block the Demon King's sight of Dahuang.
Even more unexpectedly, there is actually a world inside.
Flowering closed his eyes.
He was heartbroken and manic.
He walked over and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
Master Xin Pan looked up at him: "You know, Buddha's magical instruments are no one to destroy."
"Leave it to me." The blossoming expression was a bit sordid.
Master Xinpan put away the chessboard: "Then kill me."
Blossom clenched her fists, "Host, don't force me."
Xu Chen struggled to crawl over: "Brother, don't do stupid things."
Master Xin Pan became very relaxed, "I'm already an old bone, life and death are nothing to me. If you want to do it, do it. At least until you kill me, you can't get a chessboard."
Hua Hua raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue in the distance.
"Host, do you know? Even if I can't destroy the chessboard, there are other ways to make the two people inside die." Blossom slowly lowered his head, staring at Master Xinpan: "Just change the law of time and space."
Master Xinpan's face changed: "You can't possibly be."
Huahua said, "Then try it."
(End of this chapter)