Chapter 317 Martial Ancestor (5400 words, two in one)
Yao Chen returned to Xiao Yan with a rippling smile on his face.
"Hey hey hey."
"Xiao Yanzi, try your best tomorrow, if you can't get the championship back."
Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan's resentful eyes, stopped his smile and became serious.
"If you can't win back the championship, haven't you always wanted to practice martial arts?"
When Yao Chen said this, his expression was sinister.
"Then I will teach you how to practice "Sunflower Collection"!"
Xiao Yan looked sad and angry. You, a native of mainland China, spoke of "Sunflower Collection" more naturally than I did!
"If he wins the championship, how about I teach you how to practice "Sunflower Collection"?"
A gloomy voice sounded, and Xiao Yan's expression became serious. He didn't notice anyone approaching!
"Haha, the Emperor is joking." Yao Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.
"Can this little brat win the championship?"
Meng Chuan appeared in front of the two of them and glared at the old guy Yao Chen.
He didn't feel at all that in terms of age, his age was dozens of times that of Yao Chen...
"You're a good boy." Meng Chuan turned to look at Xiao Yan, "A one-star Dou Ling, a fourth-grade alchemist. With your level of cultivation at your age, you are very rare in the entire Jia Ma Empire and even on the borders of Dou Qi Continent. .”
Yes, Xiao Yan in the original book has not yet broken through to the Great Dou Master at this time, but now that he has Grandpa Guabi, Xiao Yan is now a Dou Ling.
This is literally taking off!
"You are..."
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Chuan with doubts on his face. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, and finally he remembered something.
"Are you the person who was in the furnace three years ago?"
Xiao Yan was very impressed by what happened three years ago.
"That's right."
"Are you and I from the same place?" Xiao Yan looked excited. According to his teacher, this is also a time traveler!
"I also traveled from the earth, but we are not from the same earth."
Xiao Yan's excited face calmed down a bit. He chattered some things to Meng Chuan and finally confirmed that it was really not the same world before the time travel.
"Don't be discouraged." Meng Chuan comforted Xiao Yan.
"I have a few friends who are also time travellers. I will introduce them to you some other time."
Xiao Yan was silent. Why did he feel that such words were so familiar?
My teacher always has one friend. How many friends do you have now?
I have no friends if I co-author it!
"But, Yao Lao, are you going to let that person outside monitor you every day?"
After Meng Chuan and Xiao Yan, a fake fellow countryman, reminisced about old times, they smiled and said to Yao Chen.
"There is no way. Xiao Yanzi's future wife's men are still ordered to protect Xiao Yanzi. I can't just beat him to death."
Yaochen spread his hands. He knew who Meng Chuan was talking about. He was Ling Ying, the fighting emperor of the ancient clan who was ordered by Xun'er to protect Xiao Yan.
"Teacher, senior, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yan looked confused. He felt like an outsider.
"The rain girl has no melons."
Yao Chen glanced at Xiao Yan and said fiercely: "If you dare to win the championship tomorrow and ask your teacher and me to practice "Sunflower Collection", you will be dead!"
Xiao Yan was furious, "If I don't win the championship, I will practice!"
The old man deceived people too much!
Look at the fight!
The master and apprentice started to quarrel, and Meng Chuan couldn't help but frown.
Of these two people, who influenced whom?
Outside, a man in black robes was covered in cold sweat and his face was full of horror.
"Who is he?" Ling Ying couldn't believe it, how could Xiao Yan know such a strong person.
Appearing out of thin air, I, the peak fighting emperor, didn't even notice it at all.
Is it Dou Zun? Even a fighting saint?
Isn't Xiao Yan a poor boy from a remote place in the mainland?
Xiao Yan's incredible cultivation speed surprised Ling Ying.
I didn't expect such a thing to exist.
"They know my identity, but because I have no ill intentions, they don't want to take action against me." Ling Ying confirmed this matter with some silence.
Could it be people from the other seven tribes?
Meng Chuan and Yao Chen didn't care what the people outside the room thought.
"What is the Emperor going to do when he comes here?"
Yaochen and Meng Chuan sat opposite each other, Yaochen asked with a smile.
Xiao Yan was sent to do other things, something quite important.
"Didn't you ask me to come here?" Meng Chuan looked at Yao Chen with a strange expression.
Why, you asked me to come, but then you asked me what I wanted to do?
"..."
Yao Chen showed a just right smile.
"Come to see you, and by the way, spread my seeds to the whole world."
Meng Chuan stated his purpose, and Yao Chen showed his true face.
"Then I will let Xiao Yanzi go to Yunlan Sect as soon as possible, and then the emperor will create him and me?"
Meng Chuan shook his head, "No, when I came to this world, I had already divided countless spiritual thoughts, and I went to the lower planes and the vast world."
"Emperor, you should also have spiritual thoughts now, right?" Yao Chen asked with a strange expression.
"Yes, the true form is still covering the sky."
"Then, Great Emperor, you have separated out a ray of divine thought, and the divine thought has divided into countless divine thoughts. Maybe the countless divine thoughts that have been separated will continue to split into countless divine thoughts..."
"At that time, the entire world will be the emperor's spiritual thoughts, and there will be endless descendants!"
Yao Chen showed an expression as if Zhetianren really knew how to play.
"You're leaving this nesting doll with me!" Meng Chuan glared at Yao Chen.
In the vast world, there are countless lower planes, and the Dou Qi Continent is considered top-notch, but the strongest one is at the level of an ordinary Heavenly Supreme.
In other words, he is almost equivalent to a saint who covers the sky.
Meng Chuan's divine thoughts, divine thoughts, divine thoughts... can easily defeat the saint.
Therefore, I am fully capable of the job of making him and me.
The two chatted for a while, and Meng Chuan patted the table dissatisfied.
"What's going on? Xiao Yan hasn't come back after so long?"
Meng Chuan was very dissatisfied. What kind of efficiency is this?
"How long have I been waiting and the tea is not ready yet?"
"Yao Lao, I'm not telling you, and it's not that I like drinking tea. You should understand this, right?"
Meng Chuan looked at Yao Chen with a look that made you understand.
"But after all, I am here to be a guest, and you are a landlord. If you don't make tea and I don't drink it, wouldn't that make you look less than generous?"
"I am such a righteous person, how can I make you unjust?"
"So, this is really not what I like to drink. Do you want to be clear about this? I'm here to help you!"
The veins on Yao Chen's forehead throbbed, and his fists under the table were squeezed again and again.
The emperor is good at everything, except that he has an extra mouth when drinking tea.
Meng Chuan complained about the passage of time, and finally, Xiao Yan came in, carrying a tea set and brewed tea.
This was the task given to him by Yao Chen.
"Great Emperor, please."
Yao Chen smiled, feeling that his ears were finally clear. Xiao Yan sat next to him and started pouring tea for the two of them.
Then Xiao Yan poured half a cup for Meng Chuan, then stopped and turned to pour some for Shu Chen.
"What are you doing?" Meng Chuan stopped Xiao Yan, pointed at the cup of tea, and asked, "Just pour a little bit?"
"But, senior, isn't it customary to pour half a cup of tea?" Xiao Yan was stunned. What do you mean by a little?
"Is there any mistake?" Meng Chuan showed an exaggerated expression.
"The bald man next door named Meng saw me and thought I couldn't afford tea! What does it mean to be accustomed to it?"
"It's just a little bit, who can drink it? One more drink, one for each person, pour it in quickly, fill it up!"
Meng Chuan was extremely dissatisfied and had no vision. He was so stupid!
"Uh..."
Xiao Yan was a little at a loss. He glanced at Yao Chen and found that Yao Chen was muttering something. Xiao Yan listened carefully.
They were all talking about "drama queen" and "actor". Xiao Yan felt something was wrong. Why did the senior's words sound so familiar just now?
Thinking back carefully, Xiao Yan's heart lit up and he looked at Meng Chuan.
"Senior, are you an old disciple?"
The episode at the tea party did not affect anything, but made Xiao Yan feel very kind to Meng Chuan.
Family!
Then, Meng Chuan drank with satisfaction, Xiao Yan was satisfied, and Yao Chen was also satisfied that his disciple could have a good relationship with the emperor.
They are simply three handsome men happily enjoying themselves.
After that, Xiao Yan was called out by his old grandfather (super low-profile) Hai Bodong.
Just like the original plot, in this alchemy meeting, the identity of Xiao Yan's opponent, the vice president of the Izumo Empire Alchemist Association who changed his appearance with the help of the elixir, was exposed.
However, Meng Chuan was quite speechless when he saw that the sidekick vice-president managed to escape death and participate in tomorrow's conference with great arrogance.
Why, the vice-president has come to your alchemy club to cause trouble, and when he saw it, he was targeting the champion of the alchemy club and slapped the face of the Jia Ma Empire's alchemy industry.
As a result, someone said, if you kill me, the Jiama Empire’s medicine refining community will become notorious, so why don’t you, a group of fighting emperors, dare to kill a fighting spirit?
It's like waiting for someone to win the first place in the alchemy competition tomorrow, and the Jiama Empire's medicine refining community will gain face.
When people go out to promote it, the reputation of the Jiama Empire's medicine refining community will definitely suffer a lot more than killing a contestant.
Meng Chuan can't understand the brain circuits of the senior officials of the Jia Ma Empire. Why, do you know that Xiao Yan is the protagonist?
You must know that Xiao Yan did not reveal his full strength in this alchemy meeting. He was an ordinary third-level alchemist.
The sidekick vice-president is already at the fourth level. Why on earth do those high-level officials have so much confidence in Xiao Yan?
Meng Chuan couldn't figure it out without even thinking about it. He even wanted to open the heads of the top Dou Huang executives to see what they were thinking.
Don't worry, it won't hurt if you open your head.
The next day, Xiao Yan had already gone to the alchemy meeting. Meng Chuan quietly called Yao Chen to his room, then stuck his head out, looked around, found that there was no one around, and then closed the door.
"Yao Lao, let me show you something." Meng Chuan said secretly.
"Do you want to invite me to play a game?" Yao Chen's alert voice sounded.
"Let me show you Xiao Yan's little brother..."
"Hiss, did you give the "Sunflower Collection" to Xiao Yan?"
Yao Chen's voice was full of shock, his disciple turned out to be!
"Are you thinking of something strange in your mind?"
Meng Chuan glanced at Yao Chen speechlessly, how could he have that little brother of Xiao Yan?
Then Meng Chuan waved his hands, and a picture appeared, showing a young man rushing in one direction quickly.
The young man has a determined look in his eyes. He wants to achieve a goal, a goal that he, his father, and his family have always longed for!
"Who is this?" Yao Chen was a little confused.
"Xiao Yan's brother!"
"Um, Lin Dong?"
Yaochen realized that they were really brothers...
"This world is full of coincidences (not true). Xiao Yan is about to go to the three-year appointment. Lin Dong also prepared for the Lin family competition three years ago, and he is going to go to the three-year appointment..."< br>
Meng Chuan's voice became softer as he spoke.
The twins’ growth paths don’t dare to be like the two of you!
The growth paths of these two people cannot be said to be unrelated, they can only be said to be exactly the same.
This is the picture of Meng Chuan's spiritual thought transmitted back. His spiritual thought went to the world of Wudong Qiankun.
And he discovered this handsome boy who had achieved great success and was about to go on a three-year appointment.
"Great Emperor, they are not the only ones with such a growth trajectory, there will be two more in the future."
Yao Chen whispered, looking at Lin Dong in the picture, feeling confused.
"That's not right, Emperor. Logically speaking, Lin Dong has not reached this point in time yet?"
"A butterfly flapping its wings may cause a storm in an endless distance."
Meng Chuan said calmly: "I once robbed something from the river of time and caused some changes in time. Isn't it normal?"
“Have a good time watching the movie.”
In the picture, a person suddenly appeared in front of Lin Dong. Lin Dong looked at that person warily.
Master! Absolute master!
With his half-step creation and the cultivation of a senior spiritual talisman master, he didn't even notice how this person appeared. Could it be that he was the legendary and terrifying Nirvana Realm powerhouse?
Huh? Why does the word "horrible" pop up in my heart?
"Senior." Lin Dong called him respectfully, while sighing in his heart.
This senior is truly the most handsome man in the world...
"Little friend." Meng Chuan looked at the young Lin Dong, and his heart moved, thinking of Wu Shi, the successor of the Emperor of Heaven who was far away covering the sky.
"I see that you have extraordinary bones and extraordinary talents. You are a martial arts wizard that is unique among all people. I estimate that the task of saving the world and maintaining peace will fall on you in the future."
Meng Chuan said seriously, with a sense that the world would not be able to survive without you.
Lin Dong was shocked, didn't he want to defeat Lin Langtian and marry Ling Qingzhu, but why did he have anything to do with world peace?
"I want to teach you a style. I hope you will not lose the reputation of this style in the future."
"Senior..." Lin Dong was startled, what happened? Pie in the sky? Then Lin Dong secretly contacted the Sky Demon Marten in his body, but found that he didn't get any response.
"Senior, can I refuse?" Lin Dong said cautiously. There is no pie in the sky, it is definitely a trap!
However, Lin Dong thought about it and added something in his mind.
That time at the Nirvana Tomb was not pie, it was love.
"What do you think? I respect your opinion." Meng Chuan looked at Lin Dong expressionlessly.
Lin Dong smiled and said he respected my opinion, but he acted as if he would hack me to death if I dared to say no...
Dare I say no?
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Dong thanked him in advance. He knew that he couldn't resist, so he might as well accept it. Anyway, this senior didn't seem to have any other ill intentions, and he didn't need to resist (send death).
After all, it’s up to you to pass it on, so why don’t I just stop cultivating?
"My style is called..." Meng Chuan pondered for a while, "Wait for me to think about the name of this style first."
"..."
Senior, are you serious? Are you really reliable?
"Oh, I thought of it!" Meng Chuan clapped his hands, "This style is called "Martial Ancestor Seal"!"
"This is the unique skill of the martial ancestors of all ages. If you receive this seal, you will definitely become a martial ancestor in the future!"
Meng Chuan stretched out his hand towards Lin Dong. Lin Dong wanted to struggle, but he felt as if that finger occupied his entire world and could not be avoided.
He could only watch helplessly as this fingerprint was placed between his eyebrows, and then...
There is no more.
"Young man, don't lose the reputation of the "Martial Ancestor Seal". I look forward to the day when you can use the "Martial Ancestor Seal" and inherit the name of the Martial Ancestor."
Meng Chuan patted Lin Dong's shoulder earnestly.
Lin Dong felt his body and found that there was nothing strange, maybe he couldn't notice it.
"Senior, is he the previous Martial Ancestor?" Lin Dong asked curiously, his intuition telling him that this person meant no harm.
"Guess."
"..."
"Why have I never heard of the name Martial Ancestor?" Lin Dong continued to ask. Just hearing this domineering name made his blood boil, and he felt as if he was born for the title of Martial Ancestor!
He felt that he was destined to become the Martial Ancestor!
"Because this "Martial Ancestor Seal" was just created by me, so of course you haven't heard of it."
Meng Chuan said matter-of-factly.
"..." Lin Dong was silent, and then he wanted to ask something again, but Meng Chuan directly patted him on the head.
"Are you a hundred thousand reasons? As long as you know that after practicing the "Martial Ancestor Seal", you will definitely become a Martial Ancestor in the future and dominate the world!"
"I guarantee it! If you don't become a Martial Ancestor, you will boil and eat all the potatoes in the world!"
Then Meng Chuan left, not only leaving Lin Dong's side, but also leaving the world of Wudong Qiankun.
His alter ego in this world has already become, not now, but in the future, when Lin Dong becomes the Martial Ancestor, his alter ego will also take shape automatically.
Why is Wu Zu invincible? shock! When Wu Zu was a boy, a man helped him vigorously from behind!
This wave is about seizing the title of the man behind Martial Ancestor.
Lin Dong looked at Meng Chuan who had disappeared, not knowing what to do.
"Scared me to death!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Lin Dong's heart, it was Tianyao Diao.
Lin Dong was about to ask a question when he was directly interrupted by the Sky Demon Diao.
"Don't ask, asking is because I'm afraid."
The Sky Demon Marten showed its true form and slapped its chest hard where Lin Dong couldn't see it.
"Boy, this is a great opportunity for you!" Sky Demon Marten's voice suddenly sounded excited.
"Isn't it a trap?"
"Take a piss and shine on yourself. What is there about you that is worthy of a trap set by such a strong man?" Sky Demon Marten's disdainful voice sounded.
"I have an ancestral talisman." Lin Dong was very used to the way the Sky Demon Diao spoke.
"That's a strong man you can't imagine!"
"I have the ancestral talisman."
"You may never reach that level in your lifetime!"
"I have the ancestral talisman."
"..." Sky Demon Diao slumped on the ground and decided not to talk to Lin Dong anymore. Meng Chuan had frightened him just now, so he wanted to slow down.
"However, does this boy think that in front of such a strong man, if that strong man has evil intentions, he can keep this ancestral talisman."
Tian Yao Diao smiled, no matter what, this boy got an opportunity, an opportunity that he envied even in his heyday.
Lin Dong was not annoyed that the Sky Demon Diao ignored him. He also understood something, and then he touched the imprint that Meng Chuan left in his mind.
boom!
Lin Dong has reached the realm of creation...
Well, the good fortune of Wu Dong Qian Kun is not the good fortune of one lifetime.
Lin Dong was stunned and at a loss. He just touched the mark. How did he break through?
Then Lin Dong couldn't help but touch it again and found that nothing happened.
Lin Dong smiled bitterly, knowing that he was overthinking it, but when he sensed the information in the mark, Lin Dong's eyes brightened.
So strong! So big!
When Lin Dong embarked on his three-year contract, Xiao Yan also ended the alchemy meeting, packed his things, and prepared to go to Yunlan Sect.
Seeing Xiao Yan carrying his bag and carrying a fighting spirit body with several earth-level fighting skills, looking like a big boss, Meng Chuan didn't know why, but there were waves of ethereal sounds in his ears. I packed my bags back and forth!
Who is singing?
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