Chapter 632: Father sees his son is still alive, draws out seven wolves (Part 2)

In front, Xu Yuanhuai, who was blocking the sword energy for his sister, looked back suddenly and saw his father coming, surprised and happy.

"Dad, why are you here?"

The cold-faced young man hurried to meet him.

Only Ji Xuan smiled and called "National Master", not surprised at all, as if he knew he would come.

Xu Pingfeng looked at his second son and smiled:

"Not bad, your cultivation has improved again, and it is just around the corner to enter the fourth rank."

After his father's exaggeration, Xu Yuanhuai's cold face showed a smile, satisfied like a child.

Xu Yuanshuang's eyes flashed with a clear light, observing the figure in white, and said in astonishment:

"Dad, you are not your real body..."

The father in front of him has a strange fate, not the fate that a normal person should have.

"It's just a puppet clone. The supervisor is watching outside Yunzhou. My real body can't come. With the help of the accompanying magic weapon left by the old man Tian Gu, I used the method of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" to deceive the teacher's Qi-seeing technique."

Xu Pingfeng explained briefly, his eyes swept over Xu Yuanshuang, looked at Ji Xuan, and said:

"Are you ready..."

So that's it...Xu Yuanshuang suddenly realized that at the level of his father and the supervisor, the magic weapons and methods of the sorcerer system that block the secrets of heaven are no longer effective for them.

If you want to deceive the supervisor, you must use methods from other systems.

But my father's real body didn't come. Does it mean that the supervisor has locked on my father, and even the old man Tian Gu's methods can't deceive the world?

Ji Xuan didn't answer immediately. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to calm down his emotions.

"Always be prepared, national teacher."

Xu Yuanshuang and his sister looked at their father and Ji Xuan curiously.

Xu Pingfeng nodded with satisfaction, and his fingers quickly drew in the air. Arrays containing the laws of heaven and earth emerged one by one. They fell in order in various places on the Yufeng Boat, attached to the deck, mast, and side of the ship.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Yufeng Boat was covered with arrays.

Xu Yuanshuang opened her beautiful eyes and tried hard to memorize those runes that she couldn't understand. For a sorcerer, these runes that looked like ghostly drawings were the greatest treasure.

When Xu Pingfeng finished setting up the array, Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help asking:

"Dad, what kind of array is this?"

He actually had to carve it himself.

Before a sorcerer is promoted to the fourth grade, he will go through a long process of "remembering the array".

The so-called "remembering the array" is to remember all the arrays that can be controlled in mind. After being promoted to the fourth grade, those arrays imprinted in the mind will become instincts.

When performing, the array will be formed with a thought.

The Imperial Astronomical Bureau has two formation books, "Tian Gang" and "Di Sha", with a total of 108 formations, each of which is divided into dozens of small formations.

At the age of 17, Xu Yuanshuang could remember two formations, which almost made her hairline move up.

But she knew that a sorcerer of her father's caliber had already memorized "Tian Gang" and "Di Sha" and could perform the formations at will.

The formation that he could personally carve must be a very profound one.

"What formation?" Xu Pingfeng looked at his daughter and smiled:

"This is the formation that my father used to steal the national destiny of Dafeng. Of course, compared with that amazing formation, this formation is a product of simplification.

"Its only function is to gather luck. "

.......

The "knife" incarnated by the old man hit the surface of the golden bell, and a sharp sound resounded through the sky.

Xu Qian'an was not far from the battlefield and was the first to bear the brunt. He instantly lost his hearing and had tinnitus.

The people on the top of the South Peak were also troubled by tinnitus, which made them cover their ears in pain and had no energy to think about the next direction of the battle and the changes in the situation.

"Click! "

After a brief stalemate of more than ten seconds, a crack appeared on the surface of the golden bell.

At the same time, the old man's "power of one sword" was exhausted.

The majestic and towering golden body did not give him the opportunity to chop the second sword. The arm holding the golden sword swung, driving the sword to chop down.

The warrior's premonition of crisis gave a hint to dodge, and the old man turned into a residual image and dodged to the side.

Hua La La!

In the sound of the mountain collapsing, the sword cut off large pieces of rolling stones. This sword did not have any fluctuations in energy, but the main peak of Quanrong Mountain was like a pile of sand in front of it.

It can be easily overturned.

At this time, Shura Vajra seized the opportunity and retreated to the shoulder of Vajra Dharma Image.

There is no place safer than here.

A sword cut into the air, and before the sword was put away, the golden stick was pulled down on the head.

"Bang! "

Countless rubble exploded, and the top of the main peak of the Quanrong Mountain was completely blown up, and it was lowered.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The old man relied on the warrior's premonition of crisis, like a flexible cockroach, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, flashing in and out.

The twenty-four arms of the Vajra Dharma Image were drawn together, and swords, swords, sticks and clubs kept smashing down.

The rocks flew through the air, and the main peak of the Quanrong Mountain cracked again and again, and thousands of tons of soil and rocks flew out.

Boom!

The golden long stick smashed down, and the old man The figure shattered, and the real body appeared on a stick as thick as a giant tree.

Thumb, thump... He ran along the stick towards the Dharma image that was taller than the mountain.

He ran faster and faster, like a whistling knife, and the air around him was distorted.

The blade pointed directly at the forehead of the Vajra Dharma Image.

Snap!

The two giant palms of the Vajra Dharma Image slapped each other, like slapping a fly, and slapped the old man in the air.

The next moment, the palms trembled violently and it was difficult to close them.

After a few seconds of stalemate, , with a dull bang, both palms were shaken apart, and the old man burst out, covered in blood, with his hands and feet twisted strangely, and his chest collapsed.

The second-grade warrior's physique was broken by the Dharma Image.

The Vajra Dharma Image did not give him a chance to breathe, knowing that such an attack would hardly kill the extraordinary warrior with tenacious vitality, and a fierce attack followed.

The golden body, hundreds of feet tall, with thousands of Buddha lights, dyed the area of ​​​​Quanrong Mountain golden for dozens of miles.

Its breath was more terrifying than the abyss, making the Buddha light shine everywhere. All living creatures in the area were trembling and prostrating themselves on the ground.

"Cao, Alliance Leader Cao, what's going on..."

Fu Jingmen knelt on his knees, trembling all over, and bowed his head.

Sweat beads rolled down Cao Qingyang's forehead, and he also prostrated himself in an indecent posture, as if worshipping.

Originally, with his half-step transcendental cultivation, he shouldn't be so useless. But he was seriously injured, and after a big battle, his condition was extremely bad, and he was not much better than Fu Jingmen and others at this moment.

"Is it, is it the legendary Arhat? Bodhisattva? "

The president of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Weng's thick lips trembled, and he squeezed out guesses intermittently from his mouth.

The ancestor is already a second-grade warrior, and he can suppress him. This Dharma image must be a certain Arhat or Bodhisattva. The Vajra is a third-grade, and the third-grade cannot suppress a second-grade warrior. This is a very simple reasoning.

It would have been better if he didn't say it. His words ignited the panic in the hearts of the Wulin League.

Why would an Arhat or Bodhisattva appear here?

Why did the Buddhist sect spend so much money to deal with the Wulin League?

Xu Yinluo was seriously injured and could not fight again. The ancestor could not stand alone. Could he win?

One question after another emerged in everyone's mind, bringing uneasiness and tension, panic and uneasiness.

Cao Qingyang remained silent, his face solemn, and his eyes were faintly anxious.

From the moment the two Vajras appeared on the scene, he knew that Sun Xuanji had concealed something from him, and blurred his mind. Enemy intelligence.

But because Xu Yinluo fought one against three and defeated the Wushenjiao Rain Master, showing super combat power, and the ancestor broke through the barrier and was promoted to the second rank, perfectly controlling the situation.

He didn't take it to heart.

Just thought that he was not qualified enough, and Sun Xuanji didn't have the patience to tell him in detail.

Until now, seeing this terrifying and unparalleled Dharma image coming, Cao Qingyang couldn't help but start to doubt that the reason why Sun Xuanji deliberately concealed it was not because of disdain, but because this second disciple of the Supervisor didn't have the confidence to win.

Revealing the real information was just singing bad news.

This mountain attack battle has been fought until now, and both sides have endless trump cards, and they have completely exceeded the limit that Cao Qingyang can imagine.

He was even afraid that the enemy would have a stronger backhand next.

What you fear will come, and Xiao Yuenu's scream suddenly came to his ears:

"Who is that! "

Cao Qingyang and others reluctantly looked up. In the distance, the ancestor was still struggling with the Dharma image, and there was nothing unusual.

After a second, everyone realized that Xiao Yuenu was referring to Xu Qiyan.

......

Xu Qiyan, who had received Buddhist intelligence from Bai Ji and was familiar with the Dharma images controlled by the existing first-class Bodhisattvas, had a vague guess in his mind.

But no one verified it, so it could not be confirmed.

"This is the Vajra Dharma image! "

A gentle, familiar voice came from not far behind him.

For a moment, Xu Qi'an had a kind of explosive stress reaction - looking back and reaching out, bursting out with all his strength!

But he forcibly restrained this impulse, because he did not sense hostility and murderous intent from the other party.

Therefore, the warrior's crisis premonition did not respond.

Xu Qi'an came back to his senses "slowly and steadily" and saw a figure in white, standing with his feet on the void, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at him gently.

This person's facial features are somewhat similar to his own and his second uncle.

Xu Pingfeng!

After seeing the state of the unhuman son, Xu Qi'an was relieved and sneered:

"A mere clone dares to shout in front of me."

Don't panic, his original body is being watched by the monitor and can't come over...Xu Qi'an concentrated on sensing what he suffered, without any slackness or carelessness.

"It is precisely because of the clone that I suppressed my hostility towards you just now. I came here to say a few words to you. "

Xu Pingfeng put his hands behind his back and smiled gently.

The tone of his voice was also gentle and calm, as if the relationship between the two was not a father-son relationship, but a father-son relationship.

"There is nothing to say between us."

Xu Qian'an held the Taiping sword in his left hand and the Zhenguo sword in his right hand.

Xu Pingfeng tilted his head, and the old man who was retreating in the distance smiled:

"The attack and defense of the Vajra Dharma Image are unparalleled. A drop of blood contains the power of the Bodhisattva Jialuoshu and his understanding of the Vajra Dharma Image. You know, the reason why Jialuoshu can become the most powerful Bodhisattva in Buddhism is because of this Vajra Dharma Image.

"Why is Shenshu so powerful? It's also because of the Vajra Dharma Image.

"This is not something that an old guy who has just entered the second grade can defeat. "

He was telling me in disguise that the Dharma image displayed by Shenshu was the Vajra Dharma image! It just had some changes... Xu Qian'an remained silent, his mind turning quickly, thinking about the purpose of Xu Pingfeng's appearance.

After a simple comment, Xu Pingfeng retracted his gaze, no longer paying attention to the battle, and said:

"Ning Yan, we are father and son, I will give you one last chance.

"I am willing to accept you, you follow me back to Yunzhou, and the past grievances will be wiped out. I will find a way to unlock the magic nail for you.

"As for the royal family, you don't have to worry, as long as you make a vow not to claim the throne, they will be very happy to have you join.

"You know, it is not necessary to extract the national destiny to retrieve it. Recruiting you can also strengthen the destiny of Qianlong City."

Xu Qian'an stared at him for a few seconds and smiled:

"Since recruiting me is equally effective, why did you kill me that day?"

Xu Pingfeng sighed:

"You have grown too fast. It has only been more than a year since you rose to prominence. Recruiting you is too risky, especially your character. You would rather break than bend. If you are asked to betray Dafeng, are you willing?"

Xu Qian'an looked at him like a fool:

"Now I am willing?"

Xu Pingfeng said:

"Dafeng is in turmoil, and the people are living in dire straits. You have seen all this. I came to you today because of your character.

"I will start a rebellion soon. With the help of Buddhism, the mountain of Jianzheng teacher will no longer be unshakable. Join Qianlong City and overthrow the corrupt dynasty together, so that the people can live a good life.

"Ning Yan, this is what I want to see, and it is the goal you have been working hard for. The relationship between you and Dafeng's common destiny is also easy to solve.

"After practicing with Luo Yuheng, you are already in the middle stage of the third grade, and the peak of the third grade is just around the corner. By then, you can enter the second grade by taking Mu Nanzhi's spiritual essence.

"Do you remember what I said to you in the capital that day? If you can be in harmony with the Tao, you will not die because the national destiny is taken away."

Xu Qian'an did not respond and remained silent.

Xu Pingfeng continued:

"In order to save your life, your mother betrayed her family and secretly went to the capital to give birth to you.

"Twenty years ago, she was under house arrest in Qianlong City and could not leave at all. Although she didn't say it clearly, I know she missed you very much and secretly asked Yuan Shuang for news about you.

"Watching you grow up step by step and become famous, I have been smiling more and more over the past year.

"Yuan Shuang and Yuan Huai are your brothers and sisters. Because of me, they are a little hostile to you, but even Yuan Huai is just dissatisfied with you. There is no real hatred for you.

"If you are willing to give up the conflict between you and me and surrender to Qianlong City, everything you have now will not change. You will have another mother, a sister, a brother, and Yunzhou.

"After the great cause of dominating the Central Plains is completed, Yunzhou will be changed to Xuzhou. You are my eldest son. Xuzhou will be yours in the future, and it belongs to your lineage."

And then give birth to a descendant who lies on the merits of his ancestors, eats with a bowl in hand and curses his mother when he puts down the bowl?

Xu Qian'an said lightly:

"What if I don't agree?"

Xu Pingfeng slowly put away his smile and looked down at him:

"You are so afraid of me that you can't sleep at night. "

He disdains sarcasm, but this sentence is the most sarcastic in the world.

You are afraid of me and can't eat or sleep well. I extend an olive branch to you as a strong person. As a weak person, shouldn't you feel honored, fortunate, and relieved?