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

In the depths of the castle, Chen Fan kept furrowing his brows.

Now he can be sure that someone has been using 'spiritual awareness' to look at him.

Earlier, Qin Shuyuan said that all of you here are "old antiques" of Shenlong Academy, and I am afraid that they have already awakened the second ancestral line and become practitioners.

If someone among them harbored ill intentions against him, Chen Fan really had no way to resist.

"Now I just hope that guy doesn't dare to shoot himself for the time being."

Chen Fan thought in this way, and took a step back calmly.

After listening for a while, Chen Fan finally understood Qin Shu's purpose in bringing them here.

Jiang Cheng told Chen Fan and the others that this martial arts competition is extremely important to Shenlong Academy, and he hoped that they would go all out to win the championship of this martial arts competition.

Once one of them wins the championship of this martial arts competition, Shenlong Academy will do its best to train that person.

Compared with Jiang Cheng's 'promise', Chen Fan is more concerned about the reward for the champion of this martial arts competition.

What is it that makes Lin Zhong and Master Jiu attach so much importance to it?
But it's a pity that even Jiang Cheng didn't say what the prize for the champion of this martial arts competition is?
This also made Chen Fan a little disappointed!
Soon, the place became quiet.

Just as Chen Fan and the three were thinking about what those "badgets" Jiang Cheng was talking about, another voice suddenly sounded in the castle.

"The three of you are all outstanding members of our Shenlong Academy. If one of you can win the championship of this martial arts competition, I am willing to accept him as a personal disciple and teach him everything I have learned."

Chen Fan found that when the voice sounded, Jiang Cheng's face flashed an unnatural look.

This time, Chen Fan became curious.

You know, Jiang Cheng is the dean of Shenlong Academy, and he has the supreme power in Shenlong Academy.

Who could make him feel dissatisfied?

Chen Fan looked in the direction of the voice and found that the speaker was also an old man.

Compared to Jiang Cheng, this old man was a round older, and his skin was loose and withered, like the bark of a tree that was about to die of old age, and would fall off as soon as it was pulled.

But Chen Fan felt a suffocating sense of oppression in this terribly old body.

Another cultivator!
Chen Fan instantly concluded that the old man in sight had awakened the second ancestral vein.

The old man sat quietly on the chair, as if he had turned into a fossil.

His eyes were not opened, but Chen Fan could clearly feel that the other party had 'looked' at him.

"This martial arts competition is very important to our Shenlong Academy. If any one of you three wins the championship of this martial arts competition, apart from the rewards that should have been given to him, the old man will accept him as a personal disciple and teach him carefully."

Following the old man's words again, Xiang Yilong immediately became excited.

Although Xiang Yilong has his own teacher, his teacher is far inferior to the old man in front of him in terms of status and strength.

If you can worship under his sect, then the benefits to yourself will be self-evident.

As for Chen Fan and Nangong Bodhisattva, they were secretly vigilant.

Logically speaking, it was a good thing for the 'Old Antique' of Shenlong Academy to accept him as a direct disciple.

But when they entered the castle, the two of them felt a little strange.

Coupled with Jiang Cheng's previous reaction, they instantly understood that it was definitely not a good thing to worship under the old man's door.

Chen Fan and Nangong Bodhisattva said at almost the same time: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have already worshiped under someone else, and I must not do the thing of deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors."

The old man didn't seem to mind either, and said with a light smile, "Don't rush to refuse, wait until you have won the martial arts championship, and then answer my question."

After speaking, the castle fell silent.

Jiang Cheng saw that the things that should be explained were almost explained, so he waved his hand, indicating that Qin Shu would like to take the three of them away from this place.

Qin Shu was willing to see this, but did not dare to stay for a while, and led Chen Fan and the three towards the outside of the castle.

But before leaving, Chen Fan instinctively noticed that the previous spiritual consciousness was spinning back and forth between himself and Nangong Bodhisattva, as if he was thinking about something.

This made Chen Fan more determined, no matter whether he won the championship of this martial arts competition or not, he would not join the old man's sect and become his personal disciple.

After 10 minutes, Chen Fan finally walked out of the castle.

As soon as he left the castle, Qin Shuyuan pointed to a certain direction and said, "You go in that direction and you can return to the original place."

Then, Qin Shuyuan turned around and walked towards the castle.

Watching Qin Shuyuan disappear from his sight, Chen Fan let out a long breath.

But at this moment, Nangong Bodhisattva's voice sounded: "You feel it too."

Suddenly, Nangong Bodhisattva next to him asked.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Nangong Bodhisattva. When Chen Fan found that Nangong Bodhisattva was staring at him, he smiled wryly, "So you can feel it too."

"As soon as I entered the castle behind me, I felt a trace of resistance in my heart. After seeing those people, I knew that some of them were plotting against me."

Chen Fan glanced at Qin Shuyuan who had gone away, and said in a low voice, "But the dean Jiang Cheng?"

"no!"

Nangong Bodhisattva lowered his head and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "If it's the dean, it's impossible for us to notice it."

"To be precise, if any one of them is hostile to us, we won't be able to detect it."

When Chen Fan heard this, he immediately frowned.

The previous spiritual consciousness was so unscrupulous, didn't it tell them clearly that someone wanted to plot against them.

and many more……

Suddenly, Chen Fan seemed to think of something, and his pupils dilated slowly.

Seeing Chen Fan's reaction, Nangong Bodhisattva sneered and said: "Among those people, there are indeed people who plot against us, but they will not be exposed so clearly. If I guessed correctly, the master of the spiritual consciousness just now wanted to pass this His actions tell us this.”

At this moment, Chen Fan finally came to his senses, why did that spiritual sense look at them so unscrupulously just now.

It turned out that the master of the spiritual consciousness wanted to tell Chen Fan that someone among them wanted to touch them.

On the side, Xiang Yilong heard the conversation between Chen Fan and Nangong Bodhisattva, curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Those are the pillars of Shenlong Academy, if you want to kill us, it's like crushing an ant Simple, why bother with so many tricks."

After saying this, Xiang Yilong walked directly in the direction he came from.

Chen Fan looked at Xiang Yilong's leaving back and sneered.

What an ignorant fellow!