My apprentice is a little weird?

"Cannon, come here!"

Jiang Yan waved his hand, and Shan Pao Erleng approached him cautiously.

"Mr. Jiang, we are now..."

Erleng asked carefully, but Jiang Yan raised his hand to interrupt him and turned to look at Shan Pao.

"Pao, open your bloodline again and let me see."

Shan Pao scratched his head. Although he was a little confused, he still did as he was told.

Gently close your eyes and feel the blood flowing in your body. Calm down and begin to call upon the madness deep in your heart.

Then a faint demonic aura began to emerge, not much, but it gave people a trembling feeling.

Jiang Yan contained the Dharma in his eyes, and for a moment his Dharma eyes opened wide to observe the scene. He casually took out a piece of black gold with the secret mantra of reincarnation engraved on it.

Trace the past! See through the essence!

In an instant, the world in front of Jiang Yan disappeared and turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The ground was littered with bones, flesh and tendons hanging everywhere, skulls had become cups of blood, and the air was filled with a sickening odor.

From time to time, he heard the sound of "kill". When Jiang Yan looked, he saw armies of various ethnic groups fighting at the end of his sight.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan felt as if he was shrouded by a shadow.

He slowly raised his head, only to see a giant monkey figure that blocked out the sky and the sun staring at him coldly!

Its head is white, its body is gray-brown, and its feet are red. There is a bloody aura all over its body, and killing sounds can be heard from time to time.

"This is…"

Jiang Yan looked at him absentmindedly, and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, the giant monkey seemed to have discovered Jiang Yan and slowly lowered its head to look at its feet.

Those scarlet eyes just met Jiang Yan's gaze, and for a moment the world seemed to fall into silence.

puff~

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale as paper. Without having time to think, he closed his eyes and put away his magic!

The world before my eyes once again returned to the scene inside Xianyuan Town.

However, Jiang Yan did not dare to open his eyes at this moment. Tears of blood were dripping from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes felt as if they were burned by red flames.

Erlang hurried forward to support Jiang Yan.

"Zhu Yan... How could it be Zhu Yan... The representative of disasters..."

Jiang Yan's head was buzzing and everything in front of him was dark. He could feel the aftermath of violent fighting coming from afar from time to time, which almost made him lose stability.

However, all the disturbances from the outside world could not affect his thoughts at the moment. His brain was working rapidly, combining the previous text with everything he learned later.

'I've been here, I've encountered, I've experienced...'

'I came to this world, I met Shen Ming, I went through all this... Why do I always feel like the road ahead has been paved...'

Jiang Yan waved his hand to signal Erleng that he was fine, and then sat cross-legged like this. His emotions were suppressed to the extreme at this moment!

He just closed his eyes and didn't even wipe the two lines of blood and tears from the corners of his eyes.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

"Let's assume from now on that my crossing was an organized and premeditated event. Who did it? Obviously, it was Heaven's will."

'What is his purpose in doing this? Now it seems that he wants to prevent the abyss from opening, or even erase it.'

'Then how can he stop it? Simply rely on Ming'er's feelings for me to make her willing to die? No, if that's the case, God can just arrange someone to take care of Ming'er since she was a child, I believe it will have the same effect.'

'There must be something that restricted him, forcing him to seek help from outsiders, that is, me...'

"And if there is no "external force" disturbing the world, I am indeed the only one who can resist Ming'er's talent. All of this... "

Jiang Yan's face was calm and he raised his hand lightly, outlining a simple witch clan spell on his palm. It was the original spell that encompassed everything and balanced everything.

"Is this all because of this?"

"After my subsequent experiments, I found that, of the thirteen witch clan secret spells, except for the original witch clan secret spell, the other secret spells can be mastered through continuous guidance and practice. It just depends on the individual's ability to bear it."

"In that case, then the candidate can be confirmed to be me."

"It's too weak to simply ask Ming'er to die to stop the abyss from opening, so I must have a role in this. What role is it..."

"What should I do......"

"Should we first find out how Ming'er will open the abyss after becoming an immortal, or should we find out the intention of the Heavenly Dao..."

"Mountain Cannon! What's wrong with you!"

Suddenly a scream woke Jiang Yan up from his thoughts.

He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but at this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly gave him a warning sign! It was as if something extremely dangerous was about to break out of the seal in front of him.

As long as he dares to open his eyes, he will be targeted immediately!

A hint of dark breath quietly emerged and was keenly captured by Jiang Yan!

"This breath... is somewhat familiar..."

Jiang Yan got goosebumps all over his body. He had sensed this aura once in Lianshan City... That time was when the abyss opened~

Without time to think, Jiang Yan used his keen hearing to pull Erlang back, who was about to rush over! And he led her back nearly a hundred meters!

There is a formation in front of you to protect you!

"Shan Pao! Mr. Jiang, please save Shan Pao! He! He is not right now!"

Jiang Yan heard an anxious voice, which even had a hint of crying in it.

"Don't cry, let me see"

With his brows furrowed, Jiang Yan ignored the warning signs from his spiritual sense at this moment. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked towards the location of the mountain cannon.

The scene in front of my eyes went from blurry to dark red and then to clear.

But Shan Pao was just standing there stupidly, his whole body looked like he had lost his mind, his eyes were dull and empty, like a puppet waiting to be controlled by a puppeteer.

Wisps of dark mist on his body stretched out and danced like tentacles, gradually outlining the shadow of a monkey behind him.

His eyes were blood red and filled with a strong murderous light. A trace of evil spirit lingered around his body and almost turned into substance. At this time, a faint sound of "kill" began to be heard in his ears.

A murderous emotion inexplicably surged into my heart, and I couldn't suppress it.

Jiang Yan's eyes, which had originally stopped bleeding, were now bloodshot.

"It's actually alive..."

…………

Elsewhere, Shen Ming and Cui Hua, who were fighting fiercely, stopped at the same moment, retreated hundreds of feet together and looked down at the mountain cannon below.

The emotions in their eyes were different. Shen Ming frowned with worry in his eyes, while Cuihua's eyes were filled with surprise and then confusion.

The iron-like blood in the body was abnormally excited, with a tendency to riot.

"What's going on? Why can't I control my body?"