Global atavism: I am the patron saint of the human race

The reason why the building in front of me is said to be similar to a castle is because it is extremely tall and at the same time looks very gloomy.

A wall separates the building in front of him from Shenlong Academy, only an iron gate is left in front of him, making it somewhat connected with Shenlong Academy.

The two stone lions at the door seem to be two gatekeepers, guarding the castle in front of them firmly.

Chen Fan didn't know the origin of the two stone lions in front of him, but after what happened just now, he didn't dare to take a closer look.

Compared to Chen Fan's curiosity, Nangong Bodhisattva and Xiang Yilong were much calmer.

Come to think of it, this shouldn't be the first time for these two people to visit this castle.

Squeak... squeak!

With a dull sound, the iron gate in front of the castle slowly opened.

Qin Shu was willing to see this situation, and immediately led Chen Fan and the others inside.

As soon as he stepped into the castle, Chen Fan obviously felt the surrounding temperature drop.

Walking through the quiet corridor, Chen Fan finally came to the deepest part of the castle.

The deepest part of the castle is a little dark.

However, Chen Fan discovered that there were several chairs placed in the deepest part of the castle.

At this time, several old men with haggard faces were sitting on chairs with their eyes closed.

"These old men look weak, but I feel a majestic power from their emaciated bodies. It seems that these old men are the 'old antiques' in Qin Shuyuan's mouth."

Chen Fan thought so in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

After a while, Qin Shuyuan stopped in his tracks, and said softly to the old man in the center, "Dean, I have already brought you."

As soon as the words fell, the old man in the center slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, several old men on other chairs also opened their eyes.

The moment these old men opened their eyes, Chen Fan found dazzling lights flashing in the originally dark hall.

But soon, these dazzling rays of light disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, a feeble voice sounded from the deepest part of the castle: "This martial arts competition is very important to our Shenlong Academy, so I want to tell them something."

This time without the dean speaking, Qin Shuyuan turned to Chen Fan and the others and said, "This is Dean Jiang Chengjiang, the founder of my Dragon Academy."

At this moment, even the proud Nangong Bodhisattva did not dare to trust him, so he walked up to Jiang Cheng and bowed.

Jiang Cheng looked at the three people in front of him and nodded slightly: "It is indeed a good seedling. If it is cultivated a little bit, it will definitely make a big difference."

"Come on, come closer, let me take a closer look."

Hearing this, Chen Fan frowned secretly.

For some reason, when he saw Jiang Cheng, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Jiang Cheng looked amiable at this time, Chen Fan always had some resistance to him in his heart.

But seeing Nangong Bodhisattva and Xiang Yilong stepping forward one after another, Chen Fan had no choice but to follow suit.

As soon as the three of them took a step, Jiang Cheng's eyes swept over.

I don't know if it was Chen Fan's illusion, but when Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on him, he felt a sense of crisis deep in his heart.

It seems that under Jiang Cheng's eyes, he has no secrets to speak of.

Jiang Cheng looked at it very carefully, as if standing in front of him were not three real people, but three perfect works of art.

Although the three of Chen Fan were not used to Jiang Cheng's gaze, they had no choice but to bear it when they thought that the other party was the founder of Shenlong Academy.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "This martial arts competition is different from the past. Although the previous martial arts competitions are related to the honor of each school, they have not reached the level of life and death. point."

"However, because this martial arts competition is very special, our four colleges have agreed that if any student accidentally falls in this martial arts competition, they cannot be held accountable."

"After all, the sword has no eyes, and no one can be sure that while defeating the opponent, it will not hurt the opponent."

As soon as these words came out, the three of Chen Fan frowned in unison.

In the next few martial arts competitions, no one was killed.

But Jiang Cheng's words clearly told them that this martial arts competition was likely to be life-threatening.

However, the brows of the three of them loosened quickly again. They have already been used to life and death to get to this point.

Naturally, he would not give up participating in this year's martial arts conference because of Jiang Cheng's words.

Jiang Cheng found that none of the three had the intention of quitting the martial arts competition because of his words, and his eyes narrowed immediately: "Of course, in order to ensure your safety, our Dragon Academy has also prepared some gadgets for you. Your mentor will deliver those gadgets to you."

Chen Fan found that when Jiang Cheng was speaking, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

Out of curiosity, Chen Fan couldn't help but glanced around. To his surprise, the old men beside Jiang Cheng opened their eyes and closed them again.

All of them lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, as if falling into a deep sleep.

"Damn it, which old guy is so curious about me and keeps looking at me with his spiritual sense?"

Although Chen Fan hadn't become a cultivator yet, he learned from Lin Chong that once the returnee awakened the second ancestral vein and became a cultivator officially, earth-shaking changes would take place.

The most obvious one is that practitioners no longer need eyes to observe the surrounding situation, but can use spiritual consciousness to perceive everything around them.

Compared with eyes, a practitioner's spiritual consciousness is more powerful.

The spiritual sense of ordinary practitioners can perceive the situation several miles away, and some powerful practitioners can even perceive the situation tens of miles away through their spiritual consciousness.

no doubt!

There must be someone here secretly looking at Chen Fan with spiritual sense.

"Who on earth is so interested in me?"

Chen Fan thought silently, and suddenly remembered that Lin Zhong once told him that in Shenlong Academy, there was an 'old immortal' who was very interested in his body.

The 'old immortal' was depleted of his physical potential, so he urgently needed a very talented body to be 'reborn'.

In an instant, Chen Fan reacted.

I'm afraid that since I came in, I've been targeted by that 'old man'.

It was only because the old man had some scruples that he didn't rush to attack him.

Recalling the way Jiang Cheng looked at him just now, Chen Fan was startled.

Could it be that the old man Lin Zhong was talking about was Jiang Cheng in front of him?

As soon as this idea came out, Chen Fan had a faint feeling in his heart.

If this Jiang Cheng really wanted his body, Lin Zhong might have no choice!