Chapter Eighty-Four: The Guardian of the Jing Family

Chapter Eighty-Four: The Guardian of the Jing Family

Why is this blood so weird?

Yang Feng felt that he had missed some important information, the strangeness of this sea of blood was this blood, and why was this blood so vigorous, because it was all refined from living people.

"The Living...... Living...... Living...... Oh!" Yang Feng patted his head, and he remembered that there was a rumored evil art, which was similar to this sea of blood, and it was all refined by living people.

It is rumored that this kind of evil art is called soul cultivation technique, which cultivates the living alive, and the unwillingness of the living to turn into resentful spirits, does not enter reincarnation and does not fall into hell, and the monk can call it as an enemy.

It seems that this sea of blood should also have similarities, otherwise it wouldn't be so weird.

So how do you break this?

"That's right!Divine Soul Technique, this should be able to break the sea of blood!An An, use the Divine Soul Technique to attack!" Yang Feng reminded Yang An'an next to him.

"Okay!" Yang Anan didn't drag the mud and water at all.

"Soul Chase!"

I saw Yang Feng meditating with his eyes closed, and suddenly a strange energy shot out of his mind.

Yang An'an also played a divine soul technique!

"Ah...... Yes...... Yikes......"

Sure enough, I heard a strange cry in the sea of blood, and these resentful souls had no soul, only instinctive reactions.

"Well, what's going on?" Master Jian was very puzzled, and didn't understand what was going on.

He didn't figure out this evil art, he just cultivated it.

"Work hard!" Yang Feng saw that the sea of blood was about to break, and proposed.

So the two of them increased the attack power of the divine soul, and Master Jian was also a little at a loss, most of the reasons why he was strong were because of the support given to him by the sea of blood, and he would not be able to do without the sea of blood.

"Bang ......"

I saw that the sea of blood finally broke under the attack of Yang Feng and Yang An'an, Yang Feng presciently pulled Yang An'an away, and Master Jian was completely stunned, and was directly drenched by his own sea of blood.

Before the sea of blood dissipated, Yang Feng seemed to see the relieved expressions on the faces of the resentful spirits.

"Hmph, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, Master Jian, it's time to atone for your crimes over the years!" Yang Feng said as he approached Master Jian with a spear in his hand.

"Ho ho ho, they're all dead, they're all gone, then you can bury me with you!" Master Jian roared heartbreakingly.

"Oh no! he's going to blow himself up!" Yang Feng instantly saw Master Jian's intentions.

The thunder flash magic power moved, pulling Yang An'an to hide in the multi-treasure space in an instant, but Yang Feng was still hit by the power of Master Jian's self-detonation.

"Hey, this old man is quite decisive!" Yang Feng touched his back, and a piece of meat was directly blown off.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Yang An'an asked with concern.

"It's okay, minor injury!"

After swallowing a pill of healing elixir, Yang Feng and Yang An'an came out to see if there was anything else, but they found a secret room, which was actually full of white bones!

Yang Feng was extremely angry, and said angrily: "It's really cheap for him!"

The two of them finally destroyed the secret room, so let's bury them together!

......

"Lord Ling'er, Brother Yang Feng, are they okay, have they been there for so long?" asked Ling'er worriedly.

"It's okay, it's all small problems, they'll take care of it!" Ling'er was very relieved.

"Click......"

At this time, the door opened, and Yang Feng and Yang Anan walked in unharmed.

"Brother Yang Feng, it's great that you're okay!" Jing Jing hurriedly came up to greet him.

"Xiao Fengzi, hurry up and give me one of your Soul Rejuvenation Grass!" Ling'er opened her mouth to ask for something as soon as she saw Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took out a spirit grass in pain, and there were golden runes on this spirit grass, which actually shone from time to time.

"What's the matter, didn't you say you want Ecstasy Grass?" Yang Feng was very surprised.

"I don't know which quack it is, this old man is three souls without a soul, and he needs to use the soul revival grass to summon the soul, if he uses the ecstasy grass, wouldn't he send him to the west on the road!"

"Oh!"

Not long after taking the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, Old Man Jing slowly woke up.

first looked around suspiciously, then looked at Yang Feng and the others, as if they had lost their memory, and hammered their heads hard.

"Grandpa!" Jing Jing and Jing Bu cried.

"Don't panic, it's just that he hasn't gotten used to it yet, and he'll recover in a while!" Ling'er pulled the two of them.

"Qin'er, Xiaobu, you're all okay!" After a while, Old Man Jing spoke excitedly.

"Grandpa, we are all fine, we thought you were ......," the two siblings cried.

"I'm sorry for you!" Old Man Jing touched the heads of the two lovingly.

"By the way, grandpa, you can recover thanks to Brother Yang Feng and them!" Jing Jing happily introduced.

"Thank you to a few little friends! I am grateful! The grace of saving my life is unforgettable, as long as it does not violate common sense, I can only say hello to the useful place in the future!" said the old man Jing with a hearty laugh.

"The old man is polite, it's just a gesture, why worry about it!" Yang Feng said with a slight smile.

"Old man, do you still remember 'After the prospect of heaven, Mo Da rivers and mountains, only Jing Zhenzhi, who else can I be!'" Ling'er shouted.

Old Man Jing was quite helpless when he heard Ling'er call him an old man, and when he suddenly heard Ling'er's words behind him, he straightened his back, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were staring at Ling'er and Yang Feng.

"This ...... Eh, I don't know what to call it?" Old Man Jing looked at Ling'er and asked.

"Just call me Ling'er!"

"Eh, Ling'er is ...... My lord, I don't know where you heard that sentence just now?" asked Old Man Jing cautiously.

"It seems that you still remember, it is indeed a descendant of the Jing family! Such a stubborn guy back then would still leave a way back? It seems that everyone looked down on him!" Ling'er recalled.

"Hmph, no matter what, you're just a little bastard!" said the little mending knife.

"I don't know who you two are talking about?" asked Old Man Jing cautiously.

"Hey, hey, of course it's a scoundrel!" said a little jokingly.

Old Man Jing was a little puzzled, but he had a little guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure, and he didn't want to be sure.

"Back then, Sedum was a scoundrel, Jing Da was foolish, he was famous, and he really lived up to his nickname!" Ling'er said carefully.

Old Man Jing sat down on the ground all of a sudden, he originally had such a conjecture, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the whole person was stunned.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa......" Jing Jing called him many times before he woke up.

Looking at Ling'er and Xiaoxiao's eyes, they were all shocked, and they couldn't believe it, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately stepped forward to make a move: "The two adults came to the cold house, how offended just now!"

"Come on, for the sake of Jing Da's foolish face, I won't say this!" Ling'er waved her hand.

Although the three of them chatted happily, the others were just confused.

"Lord Ling'er, which great man are you talking about, and tell us about it, so that we can learn and learn!" Yang Feng asked cheekily.

"What a bullshit great man, it's just a big fool, a big scoundrel, but what he did really deserves praise!" Ling'er recalled.

Slowly, Yang Feng realized what kind of person they were talking about.

In the distant and untraceable era, when the heavens and the earth were first opened, chaos had not yet been inculcated, but at that time there were still many strong people of other races, and at that time, there was a foreign invasion of this world, and the whole world was full of grievances.

Human beings have no strong people to protect, so they are the worst.

At this time, a young man went against the sky and slowly rose in the troubled times, his rise was not only targeted by foreign lands, even other races in this world did not agree with it.

However, this human seems to have been favored by the heavens, and he survives in this gap with his good fortune.

The most powerful thing is that he is too eloquent, and with his three-inch tongue, he has broken through the sky.

At the end of that era, the Outlands had conquered almost the entire world, and those races had either surrendered, survived, or perished!

At that time, it could be said that it was the most desperate time, the sky of the whole world was stained red with blood, and it was at this time that the former boy stood up.

He said heroically: "After the prospect of the sky, Mo Da rivers and mountains, only the scenery of the town, who else will I be!"

So he alone led the remnants of the monks in this world to fight back, fought outside the territory, drove all the foreign monks out of this world, and then cast a seal, guarding the foreign land alone!

Later, I don't know what the situation was, but from time to time, foreign lands invaded again, and many people thought that this savior at a critical moment had fallen.

However, this also bought time for the races of this world, and they accelerated their cultivation, so that the invading foreign monks could not take advantage of it.

Yang Feng listened to it and thought about it carefully, it seems that this savior, or guardian saint, should be the ancestor of the Jing family!

"Hey, hey, in that troubled era, there were many people who wanted to find his family and disturb his mind, but no one found him, so many people thought he had no descendants. It's just that I didn't expect him to be so clever and deceive everyone!" Ling'er sighed.

"When the ancestor took us to live in a corner of this world, we didn't dare to have the surname Jing at that time, and it took a long, long time to change it back!" Old Man Jing said sadly.

"Hmph, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, the human heart is indeed an unpredictable thing, even if you have a life-saving grace for him, sometimes you can't stop his greed. Xiao Xiao snorted.

Yes, people's hearts are unpredictable, it is like walking on the edge of a cliff all the time, you will fall into the abyss if you move a little crookedly, and there are too few monks who can really walk on the broad road.

"Old man, you should go to my Yang family, although our Yang family is not a super family, but we can still provide you with a comfortable and comfortable cultivation environment, now that their two sisters and brothers are too young, it is a good time to cultivate!" Yang Feng proposed.

He absolutely admired the ancestor of the Jing family, and like the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, he was a saint who cared about the world, and he was definitely a true cultivator in the monk world.

In fact, the cultivation of monks is obtained from this heaven and earth, and then it is consummated to be able to give back to this heaven and earth.

"It's okay!" Old Man Jing thought for a while and said, indeed as Yang Feng said, the hope of the Jing family is in these two sisters and brothers, he still remembers the last words of the ancestor, the Jing family does not need a brilliant appearance, just hopes that one day they will fight outside the territory like the ancestor!

Yang Feng took a few people on the road again, and he was going to see if the ruins were open.