Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

Heaven, material and earth treasures can be swallowed

Yan Chen's white hair and luxurious attire matched her untainted temperament.

In the eyes of the monks, it has already confirmed his identity and ability as the "hidden patriarch of the great clan".

Just now, all the monks who were still curiously looking at the interior of the castle and peeking at Yan Chen all became serious because of this.

As if they were participating in a big meeting.

After Yan Chen walked over, he nodded in greeting, and sat down not too far or near them.

He didn't speak after that, and only nodded slightly to show his affirmation when Yan Pingshan introduced something, with a look of aloofness.

The monks are not too polite.

What is this, this is the boss style!

Hidden clan, that's exactly what it should be!

If he met, he would smile and ask them if they had eaten?The monks felt strange.

Yan Xing had to admire his ancestors.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. If it were him and his younger brother, they would definitely not be able to come up with such a comprehensive and realistic pretend...

No, I didn't pretend either.

They were originally a hermit family.

Yan Xing was serious and sat on the side with his sword in his arms, making himself a good background board.

Most of these monks are casual monks, but there are still a few of them who recognized him, and some people have hesitated to speak and asked about him.

Yan Xing became a little nervous.

Yan Pingshan smiled without hesitation: "Yan Xing wants to protect the patriarch, so my demands on him are much higher than before."

"It's just that the members of the clan are withered and there is no one to be a training partner, so I often send him down the mountain to practice in various places."

Yan Pingshan paused, as if thinking of something interesting, a slightly deep smile appeared on his old and kind face:

"Over the years, he has worked hard for him."

"Not only do you have to practice around and search for spiritual treasures for the patriarch, but you also have to bear the criticism of those evil-minded people in the demon world."

"Tell me, it's clearly an upright and fair competition, but why did it fall into the mouths of those demon cultivators, but it turned into a "swallow"? "

"I think it's because they are inferior to others that they spread the word about this kid. Don't you think so?"

The expressions of several monks who had dealt with Yan Xing were a little stiff for a while.

But Yan Pingshan has said that those things were done by people from the devil world with vicious thoughts.

They can't take the initiative to admit that they have their own part in it, right?

Several monks raised their smiling faces one after another: "Yes, yes."

"We've all heard these words."

"But we never believed it."

Yan Xing looked at them with surprised eyes, if his ancestors hadn't told him to keep a straight face, especially not to laugh.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In contrast, Yan Chen seemed much calmer.

When someone asked: "It turns out that the spirit treasures collected by Yan Xing are for you... the patriarch?"

He also lowered his eyes and remained silent, waiting for Yan Pingshan to explain.

In the eyes of the ancestors, Yanchen brothers, one is stupid and white, the other is white and sweet.

The combined amount of black water in the stomachs of the two people was not as much as that of him alone.

Therefore, Yan Pingshan alone took over all the tasks of explanation and guidance.

like now.

He was still laughing just now, but when he heard the monk's question, he suddenly said with a heavy face, "Yes!"

"Our patriarch practiced the secret art, and his lifespan has long been exhausted."

——This is what he said before, and Yan Chen's "white hair" is the best proof.

"The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is getting thinner and thinner, and now the only way to survive is by devouring spiritual treasures."

"Swallow..." The monks were stunned.

swallow what? ?Lingbao?They hesitated: "But, that's not a demon cultivator..."

"No, no." Yan Pingshan shook his head: "It's just that the ancestors had anticipated today, to save the lives of future generations, and to preserve a glimmer of life in the cultivation world."

"Just now, did you also see the thunder robbery outside?"

The monks looked at each other: "I see, what's the matter?"

Yan Pingshan lamented heavily: "This thunder catastrophe appeared at the moment when we were about to leave the mountain and seek help."

"It can be seen that it was sent down precisely because the law of heaven does not allow our patriarch to save the world!"

The monks were shocked.

Although it sounds incredible.

But when they landed on the floating island, they almost all let go of their consciousness quietly, and circled the entire island twice.

Although the buildings here are peculiar, there are really no traces of special "treasures".

and so……

The monks all looked at the white-haired patriarch sitting a little far away from them with complicated gazes, who was silently drooping and wondering what he was thinking.

The cultivator who was originally curious about the method of "swallowing Lingbao" suddenly stopped thinking when he thought of the rumbling thunder outside.

As for whether to give assistance...

"To be honest, this senior." Several monks with the highest cultivation bases looked at each other and said apologetically:

"The cultivation world is facing such a catastrophe, it is my duty to wait. It's just...we are all casual cultivators, even if we want to help, we are powerless!"

They are all aiming at each other's hidden family status and want to gain some benefits.

The result is not only useless, but the other party wants to prostitute them for nothing.

What kind of catastrophe, no matter how mysterious it is, it has not yet come, and it is not known whether it is true or not.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, what if these three people used some means to co-operate to deceive them?

All the monks looked at Yanping Mountain with a polite face.

Yan Pingshan had already expected it.

He didn't expect to be able to make others willing to buy things for him with a few words.

Inviting these people over is just to spread the word through their mouths.

"So..." Yan Pingshan showed a regretful expression at the right time: "Well, the old man took it for granted."

"Originally, I wanted to ask if you would like to join my Heavenly Secret Lineage."

"Thinking about it, our clan is extremely poor now, I'm afraid you don't want to..."

"Wait." The leading monk coughed: "You are not a hermit family, how can you allow outsiders to join?"

Yan Pingshan was not angry when his words were interrupted, and explained with a smile: "The Heavenly Mystery Lineage was originally formed by several ancestors, so there are no strict rules like ordinary families."

"If other monks want to join, it is also possible."

"As long as you ensure that you abide by the rules of the clan while enjoying the resources of the clan, you are almost free."

The eyes of the monks brightened slightly.

If it wasn't for Patriarch Yan still sitting here, and they didn't want to leave a bad impression on him, they probably couldn't help but ask what resources they had.

Even so, they still asked implicitly: "Then what are the requirements for joining your family?"

"Do you want to change your last name?"

"Is there any cultivation limit?"

"Is there an age limit?"

Yan Pingshan shook his head one by one: "There are no restrictions, as long as you remember the family rules and can guarantee to practice yourself."

"If there are violators, we will expel them ourselves."

The monks seem to have heard the voice of their own hearts - who can refuse an olive branch thrown by a hermit family?

The other party has such a powerful ancestor, and this library is so magnificent...

Even if they are a little poor materially, their background is still there, and the help they can give them will definitely not be low.

"Dare to ask seniors, I don't know what the clan rules in your clan are..."

The excited monks secretly glanced at Yan Chen and asked Yan Pingshan.

Little did they know that Yan Chen and Yan Xing were also looking at Yan Pingshan in confusion at this time: What did the ancestors say?

Since when did they have family rules?

The ancestors themselves took the lead in letting go of their nature. Even if there were things like family rules that represented constraints, no one paid attention to them.

Being watched by so many people, Yan Pingshan stroked his beard, shook his head with a smile, and said kindly: "The clan rules are a secret among the clan, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to tell you."

The monks immediately regretted it.

They fell silent by coincidence, looked at each other, and waited for the first crab-eating warrior to appear.

He didn't realize at all that he had fallen into Yan Pingshan's trap without knowing it.

And Yan Pingshan didn't plan to give them too much time to think about it.

He said with regret: "Unknowingly, it has taken up all of you for such a long time, I will send you away first."

As he said, he stood up and was about to see off the guests.

The monks were a little anxious, some couldn't hold back, and were about to leave their status as casual monks on the spot.

But in the next second, the white-haired patriarch who had been sitting quietly by the side also stood up: "Let me come."

"Scattered cultivation is useless, let's go find a big sect."

His voice is clear, but his tone is like his own temperament, with a sense of calm and alienation without waves.

He clearly said that "casual cultivation is useless", but all the monks couldn't feel any dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Even being swept lightly by him with those ancient well-free eyes, they all fell silent at the same time.

Afterwards, Yan Chen raised one hand slightly.

The overly long cuffs slipped off, revealing his slender wrists, but the monks did not dare to underestimate him.

Gein followed the opponent's raised hand, and the entire castle scene suddenly disappeared.

The surroundings became almost pure white.

This is... the space that the monks looked around in astonishment and opened up independently? !

To be able to fully control the space that accommodates dozens of living people, it is far more than just refining a space container.

To be able to achieve this level, at the very least, is a Mahayana monk who specializes in the law of space.

And this patriarch Yan...he is less than a hundred years old, right?

Before the monks could be surprised in the future, they saw different scenes suddenly appeared in front of the pure white space that was shuttled at a high speed.

Some of these scenes are illusory and some are solid.

The monks were still doubting whether the contents were true or not.

But soon, they saw their past selves in these scenes.

Due to the large number of people, these pictures were very fragmented and were quickly left behind.

The timeline in the scene is getting closer and closer to their moment.They saw that they had discovered the floating island, and then followed the old and the young to go up...

Ahead...is the future?

The monks widened their eyes nervously, for fear of missing the picture of the future.

However, they had just seen a few pieces of scenes, and everything changed suddenly.

There seemed to be a hole in the sky.

Many high-level monks came from nowhere, chasing and surrounding them, and the flames of war spread all the way...

They saw a master humiliatingly hand over a treasure in exchange for the lives of mortals in the blessed realm.

They saw that the sect that only accepts female cultivators was invaded and resisted to the death. Thousands of female disciples who had just stepped into the immortal journey blew themselves up to death.

They also see themselves...

The monks' eyes were tearing apart, and their minds were greatly shaken. Some people's eyes were red, and they stretched out their hands to attack those people.

Suddenly, that cold and empty voice sounded in my ears again: "Steady the Lingtai, close your eyes."

"Uh..." The monks closed their eyes one after another, and Patriarch Yan's voice seemed to have a strange power, allowing them to stay awake when they were on the verge of losing their minds.

But soon, they opened their eyes again.

If these are true... If they are true, then they will firmly engrave the face of the person who caused this scene in their minds.

The movement speed of the pure white space gradually slowed down.

The ever-changing scenes around them also disappeared, and the monks blinked their dry eyes with a heavy heart.

……

the other side.

After several days of besieging and suppressing the Demon Realm, and returning with a big victory, Sect Leader Chen is in a great mood, joking with several elders and friends.

Suddenly, he noticed a huge spatial fluctuation coming from the foot of Zongmen Mountain, and his expression changed slightly.

The speed of the airship suddenly accelerated.

Within a few breaths, Master Chen saw the silhouettes of the group of monks surrounding the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't Moxiu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

but……

Master Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Surrounded by those monks, there were two figures, one black and one white, no matter how you looked at them, they were the two brothers Yan Chen.

They were invited to encircle and suppress the Demon World together before, but they refused.

What is the purpose of bringing so many people to find Xianzong today?

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