He remembered a detail of that day. When he was attacked by Long Aotian, his heart beat violently, and the whole world seemed to tremble violently.

"My power!" he roared out, roaring like a beast.

He knew why he was defeated by Long Aotian because this heart devoured his power at that time and ate his sword energy.

At this moment, it was even more abominable. It was actually devouring his attribute origin.

Nie Chengfeng witnessed the sudden change, but his breath of new things suddenly became much weaker.

He handed it out with a sword and pierced Zhan Xinzhi's chest.

"It seems that God is not happy with your arrogance, and he will destroy you."

He took back the long sword and stabbed it out again. This time it was Zhan Xinzhi's eyebrows, because the sword in his chest was not fatal.

Zhan Xinzhi was not afraid of the long sword he was forced to come at this time, but was entangled in what was hidden in his heart and what was devouring his power?

Just as the sword reached the distance between Zhan Xinzhi's eyebrows, it was difficult to make an inch. A hand burning with black flames held Nie Chengfeng's sword.

Nie Chengfeng was shocked and suddenly looked at the owner of the arm. It was Wen Quxian who transformed into Shura.

"If you hurt him, I will crush your bones and ashes!"

Looking at Wen Quxian with black flames lingering on his body, he really didn't have the courage to offend him. Wen Quxian's temper was very decisive in determining some things.

He stepped back and expressed his compromise. Wen Quxian untied Shura's incarnation and helped Zhan Xinzhi leave.

Everyone, looking at the two people leaving, it turned out that careful design was just a farce.

If Zhan Xinzhi and Wen Quxian become the heads of the two major families, the situation will inevitably change.

No less than six people were watching from afar what happened here. In addition to the four masters, there were also the fourth uncle of Zhan Xinzhi and another man in gray.

It turns out that this is a test of the next generation of Zhanwen and the two families.

And the result seems to make some people dissatisfied.

At the pavilion, Zhan Xinzhi's father Zhan Jingfeng witnessed everything before. He felt that something in Zhan Xinzhi's body suddenly sucked Zhan Xinzhi's cultivation, and there was no more discovery besides that.

While he was pondering, the two appeared, and he was not unfamiliar with one of them. His fourth brother was also Zhan Xinzhi's fourth uncle.

The two have some similarities in terms of appearance and brotherly appearance.

Zhan Jingfeng has a tall and majestic figure, a dignified appearance, and his eyes have the power to capture people.

Zhan Xinzhi's fourth uncle, Zhan Dengtang, looked thinner and more handsome than Zhan Jingfeng.

But the gloomy eyes also made people tremble in their hearts. Zhan Jingfeng was also curious about what this fourth brother, who had not seen for many years, had experienced such a deep gaze.

The people around him were ignored by him inadvertently, but he also noticed that this person’s instinct is not simple. If you say that it is based on it, it is not based on full-screen intuition.

However, intuition is not groundless. People with higher cultivation often have some correct judgments based on intuition.

He could no longer ignore this person, and he also knew that Zhan Dengtang came back for the position of the head of the family, so he naturally would not bring mediocre people around him.

Zhan Dengtang was the first to say hello to him, "Long time no see you, second brother!"

"You have been away from home for so long, and finally I am willing to come back. My elder brother often mentions you, and Aunt Qing also misses you very much. Since you are back, go and see him!"

Aunt Qing is Zhan Dengtang’s biological mother, Qingchan.

He smiled deeply, "This child in Xinzhi is good!"

Zhan Jingfeng nodded and said nothing. The two parted ways and left.

Another place, in the northwest direction, at the highest point, a middle-aged man's face was as deep as a deep pool of water, and a terrifying murderous intent appeared in his pupils.

"These two sons must be separated from one of them, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The official head of the Nie family who said this was Nie Wentong.

His expression suddenly changed. He watched a stream of air circling in the air beside him, and a figure appeared, losing weight but exuding a forceful aura.

"Brother Nie's idea coincides with his subordinates. How about working together?"

The person who appeared was wearing light yellow clothes, with a delicate face, but his eyes were a bit firm.

Nie asked Tong, and snorted coldly: "Brother Nie? Master Ye, I dare not be your brother Nie, I have no interest in cooperation."

The person who came was the head of the Ye family and Ye Yan.

Ye Yan looked at Nie Wentong leaving angrily, and his eyes showed a different kind of hesitation and complexity, as if he was remembering many things.

The scene switches, in a house in the deep courtyard of Wen's family, Zhan Xinzhi sat on the bed and sweated like rain, while Wen Quxian sat quietly at the table holding a cup of tea and savoring it secretly.

"It ate my attributes and swallowed my sword energy." Zhan Xinzhi made an incredible statement, for him this horrifying fact.

Wen Quxian looked at Zhan Xinzhi, "Well, I feel that your aura is only three stages of sword energy at this moment. I am afraid that the sword spirit and attributes will disappear long ago."

When he saw Zhan Xinzhi, he was frustrated and added: "What kind of cultivation is not important, my position in my father will become a fact. As long as I am in Wunian Ancient City, no one can do anything to you!"

"I never thought about becoming someone's burden, and my goal was not just to be the head of the family in Wunian Ancient City." After he said that, he got out of bed and walked out of the door.

Wen Quxian looked at his left back and took a sip of tea.

"Then at least no one can touch you before you recover your cultivation."

I suddenly remembered the time I spent together in my childhood.

Two children who were ignorant of the sky and the earth made an appointment to go to the mountains in the south of Wunian Ancient City where wild animals often appear. They were chased by swords and fled in a panic. Finally, the strong family members met and rescued them.

Because he wanted to raise a fire-patterned tiger, he explored the fire-patterned tiger's nest at night, but unexpectedly, the female tiger noticed and made bait by Zhan Xin. Wen Quxian found a strong family man to save Zhan Xin.

That time, Zhan Xinzhi's entire shoulder and heart were almost bitten by the fire-printed tiger.

I also had dived into the deep pool that was bottomless, but almost drowned in the pool. I remember that it was Zhan Xinzhi who saved Wen Quxian.

Such a thing, the past of sharing hardships together, laid the solid friendship between the two.

In a person's life, he must have at least one friend who can talk about everything, otherwise he will be very lonely.

On the mountain south of Wunian Ancient City, on the bluestone cliff, and on the flat rocks, was sitting quietly. His eyes looked into the distance, and wherever he reached included the entire Wunian Ancient City and Qilin Mountain to the north.

This young man is about to show new things.

His mood, at this moment, was all due to this heart.

He kept starting and recalling the changes when he fought with Long Aotian and Nie Chengfeng set up a situation.

His right hand was pressed against his chest, and he felt his heart beating slowly and calmly without any abnormality.

At this time, a breeze blew across the opposite side, lifting the leaves and flying all over the sky, like a butterfly flying.

Looking at this unique scenery, I felt inexplicably hesitant and sad.

"You are...what!"

"This sect has only one strength, and its soul has dispersed!"

In front of Zhan Xinzhi, an illusory shadow, a middle-aged man in black stared at him with deep eyes, and this depth seemed to be innate.

"Li Po?" Zhan Xinzhi was puzzled.

"A person has three souls and seven spirits, and when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he strengthens the three souls and seven spirits, reaching the pinnacle to create one soul and fight a hundred ghosts, and one soul shakes the mountains and rivers."

"The point is what are you going to say?"

"I want you to do something for me, and the reward is my strength."

"Speak!"

"Kill someone!"

"who?"

"Zhongzhou Sword Master, Shen Xiaoyao!"

"What level is the sword master? Is that above the sword king?"

"This kind of place can be destroyed with one finger, and the realm of the Sword King cannot match one ten thousandth of his thoughts."

Zhan Xinzhi is not stupid either. He understands how strong the person he is talking about is.

I help him kill people for no reason, or help him kill people without any action, and it’s almost the same as having shit in my head.

"Don't do it!"

The middle-aged man smiled gloomyly, "Then this sect will use his strength to shatter your heart."

"My day, so insidious!" Zhan Xinzhi felt that he didn't seem to be joking.

However, before he could react, the only three remaining sword energy was swallowed by the power in his heart.

Now he has no cultivation, he is a mortal.

"I'm not asking you for your business, but ordering me, do you understand?"

"As long as you don't agree, I will swallow as much sword energy as you have."

Zhan Xinzhi wanted to hit someone at this time, but he could only cover his head and felt a lot of toothache.

At this time, the other party asked him to call him dad, and he had to call him. After all, losing his cultivation means what does it mean to a person?

After thinking for a long time, Zhan Xinzhi looked at him, "Okay, I promise you!"

The middle-aged man smiled complacently, "If you do things for this sect, this sect will not treat you badly."

He said, throwing an ancient scroll to Zhan Xinzhi.

Zhan Xinzhi looked at the handwriting on it, and the charm permeated, filled with an ancient atmosphere, as if he had traveled through endless years and saw his ancestors transcendent insights.

The book "Meteor Sword Rain".
Chapter completed!