Chapter 382: Self-inflicted
The ancestor of the Wang family felt that he was beginning to become weak and powerless, and it was impossible to catch up with Shang Yan in a short period of time, and his soul body was quickly consumed by Jin Mang, but Fang Yan's situation seemed to be much better than his own, which made him feel a little anxious. [Ran^Text^Library] And his eagerness was immediately detected by Fang Yan's alertness, which also made Fang Yan feel confident in his heart that this old monster was about to die.
To say that the conditions given by this person are extremely tempting, three top-level inheritances in one breath is simply a good thing that Fang Yan dreams of, and this person used to be a Jindan monk, if he can guide himself to build a foundation, this matter is even more of a piece of cake for him, no matter how you look at Fang Yan, it is impossible to refuse.
If this person does not enter the sea of dialect knowledge and sees the most hidden treasures of dialects, it is very likely that dialects will not be able to resist the temptation. But even the blue orb is exposed in front of this person, and he still wants the dialect to find a candidate for him to give up, how can the dialect agree to such a condition, doesn't that mean that the matter of the blue orb may be leaked at any time, this is the most secret treasure of the dialect, and it cannot be missed.
As soon as this person finished speaking, even if Fang Yan Xuan denied it, it was even more ridiculous to let him gamble on his own net worth and life to gamble on this person's character, even if he made a big oath, Fang Yan would not believe that he was a person like him who could kill even his blood relatives. Besides, he also asked Fang Yan to frame an innocent person for him and let him take it, which made Fang Yan feel a little uncomfortable.
However, Fang Yan did not immediately express his position, since this person was a little impatient, it was estimated that something was wrong, and he simply continued to delay his time to see what kind of changes would happen. However, the ancestor of the Wang family didn't know that he was fighting this idea, and when he saw that his pace slowed down slightly, he pretended to be pensive, and he also slowed down.
"Xiaoyou doesn't need to hesitate anymore, this kind of good thing is hard to find in a lifetime, if it weren't for the old man's unwillingness to lose with you, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come up with such a big benefit. And Xiaoyou doesn't need to take any risks, and after the old man recovers his cultivation, he can also become a big help to Xiaoyou. When the time comes, it is not impossible to recapture the Poison King City and send it to Xiaoyou. The ancestor of the Wang family followed up and persuaded again, and the benefits were sent out one after another.
But how did he know that the dialect had so many hearts, and he even set him up casually, and he didn't feel that this dialect was enough, so he had to find a way to continue to stabilize him and prevent his dog from jumping off the wall. After all, he is the Jindan Ancestor. Another strange secret technique, who knows what other powerful means have not been used.
"The predecessors are really willing to do it? It's hard to find one for many people, but the seniors give the juniors three at once, which is really unbelievable for the juniors. In this way, can the seniors take out one of them first, or a small part of it, so that the juniors can have a look, so that the juniors will have no worries. After Fang Yan pretended to think, he also returned the bait to him.
"What kind of person is Xiaoyou as an old man, a dignified Jindan monk. Xiaoyou, but please rest assured, the old man has always been true to his words, and he has never regretted the things he promised, just a few secret methods, and the old man has more precious than this in his hands, as long as the little friend is willing to cooperate. These benefits are indispensable. Whether you can do it or not, it's up to Xiaoyou, so why think too much about such simple things. ”
His own soul body is becoming more and more wrong, which also makes the ancestor of the Wang family anxious, and he can't help but urge the dialect, and the so-called benefits also come as soon as he opens his mouth, which shows his urgency at this time. And the more he is. But the more sure the dialect is, the more relieved it is to go around with him to see how long he can survive.
Next, the dialect began to talk about Silas, deliberately entangled in some trivial details, but avoided answering the proposal of the ancestor of the Wang family. And what kind of character is the ancestor of the Wang family, the dialect still revealed the shape in every possible way, allowing him to see the true intention of the dialect. I couldn't help but be furious.
"Boy, don't think that you have decided to eat the old man, it's just that you don't want to lose both sides with you, and you will push back and block all the great benefits you make, but don't get an inch. Finally, I will ask you again, whether you agree or not to the old man's conditions, as long as you dare to say that you don't agree, the old man will be desperate to hurt his vitality, and he will also make you lose your soul. ”
At this time, the patience of the ancestor of the Wang family had been completely exhausted, and he immediately said viciously to Fang Yan, and then he forcibly supported the severely damaged soul body and accelerated to chase after Fang Yan. The two of them were finally going to tear their faces, and Fang Yan had expected this, and he would never agree to this man's conditions, a fight was only a matter of time.
"The seniors are not ashamed, if the juniors are not mistaken, this is the juniors' knowledge, if someone forcibly breaks into the seniors' knowledge, and you say such a thing, I think the seniors will never be calm. The seniors are doing this, but they are just relying on their own cultivation to be high, saying that the benefits are not good, I am afraid that the younger generations will really agree to come down, and the benefits they get will be exchanged for their lives in the future. ”
"You...... Haha, you kid has seen it quite thoroughly, it's really rare, I'm afraid that someone else would have agreed to it a long time ago. In this case, there is nothing to talk about, and in the end, we and the monks still have to rely on strength to negotiate a result. The ancestor of the Wang family laughed angrily, and then used all his strength to shout, and hundreds of black spikes suddenly condensed outside his body, which were somewhat similar to the divine sense thorns of the dialect, but the momentum was completely incomparable.
Speaking of dialects, it was the first time he had seen with his own eyes, and he would never have seen how the other monks worked before launching their divine attacks, and he would never have seen them if it hadn't been for some reason for this person to break into his sea of consciousness. But this first time could also be his last, such a powerful divine sense attack was simply unheard of, and it was fatal to fall on his body.
Fang Yan was stunned for a while, and he couldn't find a suitable way to deal with it, once these divine consciousness spikes were launched, they must be overwhelming, and where could their Yuan Shen hide in this sea of consciousness. None of these old monsters are fuel-efficient lamps, and in such a situation, they can still use such powerful means, and the dialect has nowhere to hide, so they can only pull their legs and run, and as for whether they can dodge, they can only resign themselves to fate.
"Boy, the old man has given you a chance, you have to force the old man to use such means, your kid will die dead, but the old man will not be lightly harmed. Die for me!" With a loud shout, the spikes of divine consciousness up and down his body immediately flew out, and his soul body became a lot more illusory in an instant, as if it was about to collapse at any time, which showed that he was also a little unbearable to use this secret method.
The spikes in the sky flew out like raindrops, and Fang Yan could feel it even if he didn't turn back, and a sadness suddenly rose in his heart, this time he was afraid that he would die, what else could he do in his own sea of consciousness, and after a while, he would definitely be destroyed. But Fang Yan can't regret it, in fact, whether he agrees or not, he is destined to fight for life and death with this person, just a little more time to survive.
"Anyway, it's a death, and even death will never make you feel better. Fang Yan was also ruthless in his heart, thinking that this person's soul was as weak as his body, why not try his best to give him a hard blow, even if he died, he had to find a way to drag him into the water together. Immediately, he stopped fleeing, and a divine sense thorn immediately condensed on the surface of the primordial god, and was about to be sent out.
They only thought about how to deal with each other, but they all ignored the golden rays scattered in the sky, in the sea of dialect knowledge, as long as it is the soul body or the power of the divine soul related to it, it is under its overlook, just like the light of the sun between heaven and earth, this is the power that dominates everything.
The divine sense spikes on the ancestor of the Wang family had just been stimulated by him, and he didn't even fly out of a single step, and was immediately melted away by the golden mang, and then dissipated without a trace in front of his eyes, and the fatal blow he sent out with all his strength was like a child's frolicking being scattered casually, making him angry and frightened, and his soul body immediately withered.
Fang Yan was pleasantly surprised for a while, and he didn't understand what was happening, and hurriedly dispersed the divine consciousness thorn that had just been condensed, although it also had some damage to himself, it was much better than being stimulated and then destroyed by Jin Mang.
At this time, the soul body of the ancestor of the Wang family became more and more thin and scattered, if he hadn't forcibly activated the Divine Sense Secret Technique, he would not have weakened so quickly, at least he could hold on for a while, and the result after that was unknown. As the saying goes, you can't live if you do your own evil, this person is here to condense his divine consciousness and stimulate the secret arts, but it hastened his decline.
Not far behind Fang Yan, the soul body of the ancestor of the Wang family stopped with difficulty, his eyes looked at Fang Yan complicatedly, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes. Then his body was like a thin sheet of ice, and he saw it gradually melting, and then dissipating little by little before the eyes of the dialect, until finally disappeared in place.
After a long time, Fang Yan still didn't dare to step forward, lest he fall into the trap set by this person, and found a place nearby, looking at this place vigilantly. It wasn't until the shining place of the two-sided soul card in the sky above the sea of consciousness suddenly went out, and Fang Yan's soul card turned into a huge soul tablet and appeared in front of him, that Fang Yan came back to his senses at dusk.
But the temple was gone, and the golden mangs in the sea were gone, and the man was still missing, as if he had disappeared from here. The return of the soul card immediately emboldened him, and after a little try, the Horcrux was still under his control, and he hurriedly walked towards the place where the person disappeared.
Still in disbelief, Fang Yan turned his attention to the outside world again, and he was in the middle of the passage, and there was silence all around him. I want to come here and there is no one else, otherwise I am afraid that the time is not short when I stand here, how can I be unharmed, at least that Cheng Yi will never let go of himself.
After thinking about the dialect, he turned around and walked towards the tomb, where he saw only a mess all over the ground, and there was no monk, let alone the figure of the ancestor of the Wang family. Wang Jin and Cheng Yi's storage bags were found by him one after another, and in addition to Cheng Yi's headless corpse, only the blood stains of this place remained in the entire tomb, and the ancestors of the Wang family seemed to have disappeared completely.
Could it really be that he died under the golden mang, Fang Yan was faintly excited, but he couldn't believe it, suddenly he remembered something, and hurriedly took out his soul card, and immediately probed his divine sense into it after urging, and carefully sensed it.
He was suddenly startled, then stunned, then squatted on the ground and meditated, and after a quarter of an hour he stood up and laughed loudly, wondering why he had become so mad. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )