Big brother after amnesia

the other side.

This is because the Hundred Years Competition was held at Wanjian Mountain.

So there are a lot of monks living under the inn at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, in an elegant upper room.

A man with a black cloth tied to his eyes is sitting by the window. If he is not blind, people may mistakenly think that he is looking at the scenery outside the window.

In fact, he was indeed 'looking' outside.

Just not with the eyes.

Instead use divine sense.

From the window, you can see the towering spiritual peak of Wanjian Mountain.It looked spectacular and shocking, but it made the blindfolded man sneer.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually gathered his spiritual consciousness and swept across the monks who were eating downstairs in the inn.

Then he heard voices of conversation.

"Have you heard? This time Penglai Palace seems to have sent people to participate in the Centennial Competition." said a tall monk.

"Oh really?"

"Of course, the ones who died in Wan Jianshan in the past few months were all the elders of Huashen and Transcending Tribulations, and they were all made by demon cultivators. Can someone from Penglai come and take a look?"

"Hey, but that Demon Cultivator is too courageous, Wanjian Mountain has Immortal Zhanhuang sitting in command!"

"So what? Immortal Zhan Wu will not come out of Wanjian Mountain unless it is a major event. Over the years, he will only show up if there is a catastrophe in the cultivation world, and he will not care about other trivial matters.

I guessed that the demon cultivator might be unscrupulous because of this, but I didn't know that it was because the realm of the Immortal Venerable Zhanhuang was high and he was not involved in worldly affairs. "

The demon kept sighing.

The words are full of reverence and admiration for Zhan Huan.

For 3000 years, whenever the ghost world, the demon world, etc. made any moves, Immortal Zhanluan was the first to rush forward.

For example, hundreds of years ago, the turmoil in the ghost world was suppressed by Immortal Zhan Wang himself.

Otherwise, many people would have died in that catastrophe in the cultivation world.

He was also seriously injured.

That's why everyone admires Immortal Zhanwang.

Hearing this, the corner of Feng Yan's mouth curled up in mockery.

He is not interested in listening to it later.

Feng Yan calmly withdrew his consciousness.

It's just that when he picked up the tea bowl to taste the tea, the tea bowl in his hand was crushed by him.

"Immortal Venerable... Heh."

There wasn't much emotion in Feng Yan's tone, but it could make people feel a sense of coldness.

I don't know what I thought of.

Feng Yan suddenly and slowly took out a magic weapon to confine the soul from the Sumeru ring.

He opened the magic weapon at will.

In the next second, there was a scream from the magic weapon.

There used to be only Tai throat, but now there are several more voices.If there were people from Wanjian Mountain here, they would recognize those elders who died tragically.

Feng Yan clasped the tea table with his fingers, very leisurely.

Those who didn't know thought he was enjoying some beautiful piece of music.

"Feng Yan! You villain, you tortured me with such a despicable method, how is it different from the evil Moxiu?!" Tai's voice came from inside the magic weapon.

His voice was full of pain, and he seemed to be tortured quite a bit.

These words directly amused Feng Yan.

He shook his head and sighed as if he had heard the best joke: "Brother Tai, have you forgotten? I, Feng Yan, am a demon cultivator."

Tai's throat stiffened immediately.

After a long while, he murmured: "No, no, you don't have such a personality..."

According to the family motto of the Feng family, there must be no magic cultivators.

So even though Feng Yan and Zhan Huang became Taoist companions back then, and he also went to the demon world, he just didn't change to cultivate demons.

No matter how difficult it is for him to practice.

So at that time, many people thought that Feng Yan would never cultivate demons.

Feng Yan said casually: "Isn't this thanks to Brother Tai's cultivation? Otherwise, I, Feng Yan, would not be where I am today."

Hearing this, Tai seemed to wake up a little bit.

He just wanted to yell and retort.

But within a second of waking up, he was swallowed by severe pain again.

The remnant souls of the elders inside were biting each other because they didn't want to dissipate.

The screams came one after another.

Feng Yan just listened while admiring the night scene.

Although the injuries on his body were tormenting him all the time, when he heard the screams of Tai and the others, Feng Yan felt that the pain was much less.

Really comfortable.

"Feng Yan! Do you think Zhan Zhuan will still like you now that you are like this? Hahaha, you may not know that now Zhan Wang will kill the demon cultivator when he sees it." An elder remnant roared.

This is the Great Elder of Wanjian Mountain.

He was the one who followed Tai Lang to bring down Feng Yan to Jiuyouyuan.

There will be magic patterns on Xiumo's body.

Fengyan is no exception.

He now has a lot of magic lines on his body, which looks extremely ugly.

But Feng Yan was not moved by it, he said casually: "What does he like or not have anything to do with me? Tsk tsk, Elder Dongyuan, you should think about your own fate."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yan suddenly transformed into a black thing.

He threw it into the magic vessel.

In the next second, a more wailing sound came from inside, and the corners of Feng Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

He said: "This is a little thing I brought out from Jiuyouyuan, don't be afraid, they have been with me for thousands of years. It's very fun, at least it can accompany you to relieve boredom."

At this time, the elders could no longer speak.

Even the remnant soul of an elder was devoured bit by bit in front of them, and the rest of the elders shuddered when they saw it.They immediately begged Feng Yan for mercy like crazy.

I beg Feng Yan to give them a good time!

But Feng Yan did not.

Not only without him, but also laughing freely, even madly.

"Feng Yan! Don't you want to save your brother Feng Xun?! His soul is not all in my hands. At that time, a fairy soul in the secret realm lied to me and took away half of Feng Xun's remnant soul. I can take it with me. You go find it!"

Tai Lang didn't intend to say it at first.

Because he was afraid that Feng Yan would kill him.

But now it seems that it is better to give him a good time than the current torture.

"Oh?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that he could hear the looseness in Feng Yan's tone.

Tai just wanted to continue talking.

But then Feng Yan took out a Horcrux.And this Horcrux was exactly the Horcrux that the Immortal Soul tried to deceive Duanxi when he was in the secret realm of Youcheng, and Duanqi gave it to the Zongmen after returning to the sect.

But for some reason, it appeared in Feng Yan's hands now.

Feng Yan casually said: "Is this it?"

Tai's throat stiffened.

Feng Yan said leisurely: "Brother Tai, don't worry, Feng Xun's remnant soul has already been taken out."

Tai's throat was shocked immediately.

At this moment, an indescribable fear swept over him.

He didn't expect Feng Yan to know this a long time ago, how did he know? !

Feng Yan didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense.

With a sneer, he threw the magic weapon back into his Sumeru Ring, allowing them to be devoured by the torment.

Feng Yan drank the tea in the tea bowl in one gulp.

Then he left here.

He didn't go anywhere else, but came to the forest at the foot of the mountain not far from Wanjian Mountain.Feng Yan sacrificed the Horcrux and began to set up the magic circle.

If there is a formation master here, he will find out...

This is the Soul Devouring Formation.

The Soul Devouring Formation is one of the most terrifying formations in the cultivation world, he will devour everyone in the formation.

But because of the huge consumption.

And the price is not small, it needs the soul of the person who set up the formation as a guide.

Therefore, the cultivation world has only appeared once in tens of thousands of years, but more than half of the creatures died that time.

And this time—

The Soul Devouring Formation appeared again.

The next day.

Yan Jin didn't have the habit of being lazy on the bed, so he woke up very early.

The people from Penglai Palace are just below.

The Lord of the Penglai Palace was pouring tea at this time, and behind him stood disciples in the palace and so on.

After seeing Yan Jin coming down, Palace Master Penglai smiled slightly.

He said to Yan Jin, "Did you sleep well?"

Yan Jin nodded, and then asked, "Where is senior?"

Palace Master Penglai said with a smile: "I also slept very well. If there is nothing else, then let's leave now? Otherwise, you and I may be late."

Yan Jin naturally had no objection.

On the way, the two chatted as they did last night.

Although the age difference is a lot.

Identity too.

But Palace Master Penglai and Yan Jin chatted very speculatively.

Especially about formations.

Yan Jin was shocked to find that the other party also had a high understanding of the formation, and there was no obstacle at all in the chat.

It seems that Yan Jin's surprise was too obvious.

The Master of the Penglai Palace said with a smile: "The magic circle outside the ruins of the Immortal Mansion was broken by the elders of the Penglai Palace."

Only then did Yan Jin suddenly realize.

He cupped his hands and said: "Senior has a very high attainment in formations, and this junior is far behind."

Palace Master Penglai shook his head and said, "Not as tall as you."

Before Yan Jin could answer, Palace Master Penglai seemed to sense something.His eyebrows moved slightly, and he said, "We have to hurry up."

Yan Jin guessed that the other party might have something to do.

So nodded.

Because Wanjian Mountain is not too far away, so we arrived within two days.

But Gui Yuanzong arrived early because he didn't take a long way.

After seeing Yan Jin, the master of Danfeng finally felt relieved.

"Big brother!" Qi Lin shouted happily.

Yan Jin nodded.

Although his expression is very light.

Duan Yi stood behind the peak master of Danfeng, neither he nor Yan Jin looked at each other.

Like a stranger.

In fact, Yan Jin didn't want to return to Yuanzong's courtyard.

Because he didn't want to see Duan Yu.

But he is the elder brother of Yuanzong, and it is impossible not to return to Yuanzong's courtyard.

Just when Yan Jin let out a slight sigh and decided to return to Yuanzong's courtyard, Palace Master Penglai said, "Friend Yan Xiao, I haven't finished talking about formations with you, why don't you live with me?"

Yan Jin was taken aback.

Lord Danfeng originally planned to take Yanjin back after finishing his courteous greetings with Palace Master Penglai.

He didn't expect to hear this sentence.

in fact……

It is not impossible.

After all, Penglai Palace is different from the sects in the realm of comprehension. Naturally, the master of Danfeng is not worried that Penglai Palace has ulterior motives.

Even the senior brother who heads the sect speaks of Penglai Palace with admiration.

So Lord Danfeng did not refuse.Instead, he looked at Yan Jin and listened to his own opinion.

Yan Jin paused.

He nodded slowly, and said: "The junior has the audacity to bother the senior."

Palace Master Penglai chuckled lightly.

Then he held Yan Jin's hand, and said gently to him: "Then let's go."

Everyone in Yuanzong: "!!!"

Seeing the master of the Penglai palace holding the hand of the senior brother and leaving, all the juniors and sisters exploded in an instant.

This--

What's happening here? !

Duanli was also stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly looked at the position of senior brother Duanyi.

But he couldn't help being stunned when he saw it.

Because there is no one left.

When he raised his head again, he found that senior brother Duan had arrived at senior senior brother's side at some point.

His hand was tightly clutching the elder brother's arm.