Chapter 67 Leaving No Tiles Behind
Chapter 67 Leaves No Tile Behind
The tiles do not leave horses and bandits, and the geese pass the gramophone and the chicken plucks its feathers, "What's going on?" There are some doorways, it seems that the ancestors of the Ouyang family still left some good things. Peng was also a little surprised.
"Yes, the Ouyang family was very powerful ten thousand years ago, presumably even if it perishes later, there will be a lot of family wealth left, and it seems that the people who disappeared that time are all big people, and some small people in the market have nothing to do." Ouyang Jingsong said what he knew.
"It's also possible that something happened in the upper realm that affected the lower realm." Song Wan added, "Don't think about those broken things now, Wan'er, the time to test you is up, go and solve this broken formation." Ouyang Jingsong shamelessly pointed to the enchantment in front of him, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and took out a vase of flower carvings, poured a sip, and sighed with satisfaction.
"Brother Peng, I'll leave it to you." Song Wan took out a small mirror as if she was juggling, and admired the beauty in the mirror as if no one was around.
"I'm ......, big brother, I don't know anything, so don't embarrass me, right?" Shao Mu saw Ah Peng turn his head to look at him, and suddenly felt a little weak, sure enough, it was the three of them who were suffering together, the big lazy made the little lazy, and the little lazy stared.
"Okay, I'll do it." Ah Peng reluctantly found that he hadn't figured out Ouyang Jingsong's cultivation yet, and he had already figured out his old bottom, but now, the arrow was on the bow, and he had to send it, and he still needed Ouyang Jingsong.
Song Wan heard Ah Peng's soft smack, breathed his head, and showed a surprised expression, Ah Peng moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, and directly grabbed the land next to Ouyang's house through the magic power, and smashed it into the enchantment on the ground, with a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, Song Wan felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
"There's a sonic attack here?" Ah Peng was a little surprised, this Ouyang family was really good, and he actually fused the stunt of sound attack into the formation.
"There are still a lot of things in the Ouyang family that you can't imagine, and I even suspect that there are still some old immortals left, so you can't do everything too much, and leaving a line is also leaving a life for yourself." Ouyang Jingsong frowned.
"Okay, it's up to you, it's your family affair, we won't interfere." Song Wan sighed, even if there are no old monsters left after 10,000 years, it is inevitable that there will be some amazing and brilliant characters who have survived.
"Now you are obedient, I will spare your lives, as nothing has happened." Ouyang Jingsong shouted at the enchantment, who knows, Ouyang Jingsong didn't speak, it was okay, the voice fell, and the gray mist in the enchantment skyrocketed, differentiating into a fog, and swept towards everyone.
"Humph!" Ah Peng snorted coldly, waved his sleeve, and a cold light swept through, freezing the gray mist in the air.
"A formation presided over by a mortal dares to be so arrogant!" Although Ah Peng was full of contempt, he did not take it lightly, the lion fought the rabbit with all his might, Ah Peng flicked his fingers, and the icicles condensed in the air burst violently, and there was a muffled snort and an exclamation in the array.
"Does that hurt just like that? I haven't done it yet, so what are you going to do next? Ah Peng muttered softly, his voice low and gentle, as if he was speaking to his lover.
Ah Peng's right hand shook weakly, the jade dragon was hidden in his hand, and a black sword qi swept towards the formation without any fancy.
With a bang, the enchantment of the formation shook violently, although the crack was mottled, it was not broken, and the broken crack was quickly repaired automatically.
"It's kind of interesting." Ah Peng is interested, such an enchantment formation is rare in the Demon Realm, it can be said that repairing the enchantment is difficult to see in today's Six Realms.
"Tell me how to arrange and activate the formation, otherwise, after the formation is broken, you will all die." Ah Peng's voice was a little cold, and the evil aura in it made Song Wan a little frightened.
"Our request is very simple, let all of us go, as long as we don't hurt us, we promise that we will never come back in this life, and we will not do anything to hurt the Ouyang family." One of the middle-aged men said in a somewhat weak voice, it seems that he is the injured person just now.
"Why are you talking to me about terms?" Ah Peng snorted coldly, and his tone was completely unruly.
"Let them go, even if I die." The tone of the person in the formation finally softened.
"I can let them go, but I have to abolish their cultivation." There was no room for reversal in Peng's cold tone.
"Okay, as long as you live." The people in the formation were silent for a long time, sighed, and their voices seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant.
"Open the formation." Peng ordered.
The gray mist in the array quickly converged, revealing the scene inside, more than a dozen old and weak women and children, all with a look of fear on their faces, and more than a dozen young people gathered around an old man, their faces full of anger.
"Don't look at me like that, hatred will excite me, and when I'm excited, it's not good to do anything. You must understand that the victor is king, and the loser is the loser. Peng said quietly, his voice like a messenger from hell.
"We understand that the activation of the formation and the method of arranging the formation, you should understand it yourself when you see it yourself, practicing for a lifetime, it is not much more chic than mortals, this body cultivation, you can take it all, but please let go of the names of these descendants of mine." It turned out that it was not a middle-aged man who spoke just now, but an old man who was surrounded in the middle in front of him.
"After a few days of hard work, why did you get so old and become such Ouyang?" Ouyang Jingsong frowned slightly when he saw the old man's appearance.
"People from the underworld came to us and asked for cooperation, but I refused, and they abolished half of my cultivation." The old man said with some bitterness, so far, he has been reduced to a prisoner, but these people in front of him will not be worse than the people in the underworld, he has already let go.
"It's the underworld again! What do they ask you for? When Song Wan heard that it was the underworld, she was a little angry in her heart.
"Let's work together to find something that our ancestors left in the world." The old man looked angry.
"Seeing that you're so angry, this thing must not be simple, right? What are the conditions they offer you? Song Wan frowned.
"Hehe, Shao Guo's Bodhizi, it is said that there are relics left by the two big names in the fairy world back then. The condition given to us is that they will be eradicated. The old man pointed at Ouyang Jingsong and the others and said.
"It seems that the conditions are good, so why do you refuse?" Song Wan instinctively felt that it was related to what she was looking for.
"Not to mention that Shao Guo has no grudge against us, taking away the Bodhi seed will deplete the dragon veins of Shao Guo, even the relics of the ancestors must not be given to them, the underworld has used half of its strength to come to the world, not only to find something, the intention is obvious to anyone with a discerning eye." The old man said angrily, "Although I want to destroy them, I am not going to betray the world and gamble with the fate of all mankind. ”
"This formation was left by the ancestor of the Ouyang family?" At this time, Ah Peng, who had circled around the formation, returned to Song Wan's side and asked.
"No, this is left by the people of the underworld, saying that they can operate the formation and block you by sacrificing their life force and skill, but now it seems that they underestimated you." The old man said sarcastically.
"Well, they don't underestimate us, they overestimate you." Song Wan said playfully.
"Didn't the ancestors of the Ouyang family leave you anything?" Ouyang Jingsong asked.
"No, the ancestors seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the world ten thousand years ago, and all those who had reached the level of ascension and cultivation had disappeared, leaving nothing behind, let alone any clues." The old man was a little depressed.
"I can spare all of you for these clues you have given me, but you must submit to me." Although Ouyang Jingsong's face was a little ugly, he didn't want to embarrass these people.
"Are you really the ancestor of the Ouyang family 10,000 years ago? Why is your cultivation different from ours? "The old man obviously didn't believe that Ouyang Jingsong was a person from 10,000 years ago before, maybe it was some of the people who ran out of the alley to play with them, but now he really believes it, but he is still waiting for Ouyang Jingsong's personal admit.
"I am from the Ouyang family, my name is Ouyang Jingsong, I don't know what happened ten thousand years ago, I was already attacked and sealed by someone at that time, it was thirty years ago that these two little children and their master released me. As for my cultivation, **......" Ouyang Jingsong glanced at the old man, "Who stipulated that the people of the Ouyang family must be immortal cultivators?" This kid's master used to be an overlord in the fairy world, and he didn't cultivate demons differently? ”
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Ah Peng was a little depressed when he saw Ouyang Jingsong pulling the spearhead at him.
"Okay, I don't care if they believe it or not, at least I do, I'll go with you, children, is there anyone willing to submit with me?" The old man asked the people around him.
"The head of the house, even if he was from 10,000 years ago, so what? He is a traitor to the family, he broke our Ouyang family apart, let our family die, how many hardships and shames we have suffered, our family, not even a single tile left. Behind the old man, a young man was full of grievances, obviously unwilling to submit to the Ouyang family.
"Submit or not, I, Ouyang Jingsong, will not mind, nor will I embarrass you." Ouyang Jingsong saw the concern in the old man's eyes.
"Child, although we have been teasing for so long, he has never hurt my Ouyang family alone, from this point, I already believe that he is the ancestor of our Ouyang family, even if there is anything wrong, it was ten thousand years ago, it should not implicate our generation, and also, the underworld is about to attack in a big way, we need a safe shelter, we don't need it, our descendants also need it, once the underworld succeeds, there will be no place for my Ouyang family in the world." The old man said in a choked voice.
"Even the family is gone, what kind of face will my family head have to live when the time comes? Although he cultivates demons, in my opinion, he is much better than those sanctimonious immortals, at least not so hypocritical. The old man said about the hypocrisy of the immortals, and the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously dissatisfied.