Chapter 743 Return to Ruthless
Under the boundless sky, there are many bamboos!
Five young figures suddenly appeared, they used a mysterious and mysterious teleportation method to find this place, burst out from the void, and pointed directly at the bamboo forest where Chen Fan was.
The two people headed by them are all existences in the middle stage of distraction. They look extremely young, but they have lived for an unknown number of years.
One of them held a purple-gold fan, named Feng Wuji, who had complete control over the wind between heaven and earth. He became famous in the first battle, and wherever the hurricane went, the lives were devastated and reduced to ruins. Some people also call him Feng Wuhen.
The other person held a sharp sword, obviously an extraordinary swordsman, with no regrets in one sword, the sword bleeds thousands of miles, named Xu Wuhui.
These two people have become famous in recent years, not only because they are the right-hand men of Fu Baihou, one of the thrones of Tiandaomen, but also because of their powerful strength, even slightly stronger than Fu Hongchen, Fu Baihou's younger brother. Once they join forces, they will be comparable to Fu Baihou.
And the three monks following behind them are two men and one woman. One of them is the two who walked with Fu Hongchen that day. After finally seeing Chen Fan's strength, he felt bad and left first. Now They also came to witness how the two powerful figures suppressed and killed Chen Fan.
Chen Fan stood up from the bamboo grove at this time, without hesitation, he swallowed the Wannian Liquor Pill presented by Yang Tianji, his mouth was like swallowing a flame, the esophagus was extremely hot, passing through the heart, a wave of heat rose in his chest , was passed directly to the dantian.
The fiery feeling was only for a moment, followed by a moment of dizziness in the head. This is the powerful alcohol, and Chen Fan's consciousness was in a trance for an instant, as if in a dream, but what is certain is that the opportunity to break through , was perfectly preserved.
He walked out of the bamboo forest slowly with somewhat unsteady steps, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a hint of drunkenness on his face.
Feng Wuji and Xu Wuhui landed on the ground, stared at him coldly, and instantly noticed something strange.
"What's the matter? He drank?" The young woman was slightly startled, a little dumbfounded.
"I can't tell that this person is still an alcoholic." The man next to him also said in amazement.
Feng Wuji and Xu Wuhui looked at each other slightly, and after scanning Chen Fan, they finally found something.
Feng Wuji shook his head and said: "It seems that we came at the right time, we didn't give you a chance to break through, and forced you to take the spirit pill."
"It's a pity that you can't even save your life. What's the use of keeping that opportunity? It's a waste of a treasure pill." Xu Wuhui said in a deep voice with a cold expression.
Chen Fan also felt top-heavy at this time, and his body seemed to be difficult to control. He had almost never drunk alcohol, and indeed he was somewhat unable to withstand the power of this level of alcohol. The feeling of alcohol was regarded as a panacea, absorbed in an instant, and turned into real essence.
The elixir made from ten thousand years of strong alcohol and some precious medicinal materials, needless to say, the true essence and spiritual power contained in it. Chen Fan's Burning Wood chapter has improved a lot in an instant, which shows how precious this elixir is , what is even more rare is to keep and seal up that chance, which is so precious.
Even so, Chen Fan's consciousness will still be affected, and the drunkenness cannot be dissipated all at once, which still makes it difficult for him to wake up and maintain the calmest sense.
At this time, the five members of Tiandao Sect in front of him are like dying people in his eyes.
After drinking this wine pill, Chen Fan gradually forgot everything in his mind, and his thoughts seemed to return to hundreds of years ago!
The old man watched Chen Fan's growing cultivation until Chen Fan was about to enter the foundation building period, but the old man shook his head and sighed: "You have no father and no mother since childhood, and I don't know anything about you as a teacher who brought you to this chaotic place to practice. Whether it is good or bad, now that you have no distracting thoughts in your mind, and your cultivation base has grown so fast, if you go down the mountain and enter the big city in the future, and come into contact with everything in the world of mortals, I am afraid that you will only become weaker."
"Master, are the mortals down the mountain really that scary?"
"Hey, you are in a ruthless situation now, and you won't understand even if you tell me about it. What I have been irrigating you for a long time is inseparable from the principle that I would rather be a broken jade than a whole. Although you only have a family member as a teacher, But one day we face a catastrophe, life and death, what will you do?"
"It must be a fight to the death with the enemy."
"What if they threaten you as a teacher?"
"kill!"
"Well, this is your ruthlessness. There are some things that my teacher didn't teach you. I really don't know whether it is good or bad. If you get in touch with love in the future, you will understand."
At that time, Chen Fan thought that the ruthlessness that the master said was admiring him, because what the old man taught him since childhood was to lead him to the way of ruthlessness.
He looked at Master seriously, and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will maintain this ruthless state forever."
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Ruthless, who can really be so?
Chen Fan, who was drunk, was changing in his heart at the moment. The alcohol not only sealed his chance, but also sealed the emotion in his mind. Although it was only temporary, Chen Fan in this state, With no distracting thoughts in his mind, he forgot everything. After rebirth, everyone he came into contact with seemed to be erased one by one, and he seemed to return to the past.
This sudden change, Chen Fan had no chance to react at all, he was drunk, this was the first time he was drunk, he never wanted to be so confused and become himself back then.
"Who are you?" Chen Fan looked terribly cold, staring at the five people in front of him, a chill emanated from him.
And the Wuya Sword in his hand trembled suddenly, extremely excited, enjoying the master's current state very much, just like back then.
"Master, this is the real you." The sword spirit shouted silently in the sharp sword.
Chen Fan heard it, but he ignored it because he was drunk. He subconsciously knew who the sword spirit was, but the drowsy feeling in his head was like in a dream. Everyone knew that in the dream, he seemed to be able to control everything. Can't seem to control everything.
In the bamboo grove, Feng Wuji and Xu Wuhui frowned slightly, looking at Chen Fan in confusion, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts, but they didn't know where the uneasiness came from.
"Strange, why does it feel like he has changed? But his cultivation is still the same, as if he hasn't changed." The young woman frowned and murmured.
"It's a mystery, strength is still the same after all. In this world, there is one thing that there is no shortcut to make up for, and that is the Tao. I can feel that the Tao in your body is as weak as an ant at this moment. Why did Fu Hongchen die in your hands? It really makes me curious, but I won't ask you the answer, because... as long as I kill you, I will know." Feng Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, and grinned coldly.
(end of this chapter)