Weng Zhiyuan became even more impatient when he heard this, and said angrily: "She came to you again and said that I went out to run errands, and it will take a few days to come back." It's really not good, just find a reason to send her away, how many times have I told you, why can't you do such a thing?" After speaking, he ignored the old man who was still smiling, and left quickly. The direction he went was exactly what the old man said about the secret room.

"This little ancestor, who must have provoked him?Otherwise, how could his temper be so big?" the old man looked at his back and shook his head helplessly.

Coming to a three-story stone tower, Weng Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, pushed the door and walked in. This stone tower looks ordinary, but it is actually full of various traps and puppet charms, and there are several secret spells on the outer layer of the stone tower to prevent others from prying eyes. Unless the cultivators who come are too strong to arrange, it is impossible to quietly invade inside. Even if you cultivate to a higher level, if you want to enter, it will take some work.

Weng Zhiyuan is obviously very familiar with this place, but he is also very careful when walking.

I turned around and walked up the stairs.

But at this moment, an old man's slightly hoarse voice came from inside, and he said with a little displeasure: "Why did you come in without your father's permission?"

This old man is none other than Weng Zhiyuan's father, Weng He, the steward of the Weng family.

Weng Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The child got a heavy treasure today, because he was in a hurry to show his father, so he forgot about it for a while." ”

Weng He let out an "oh" when he heard this, and then said: "That's the case, my father won't punish you for today's incident, come up." ”

Weng Zhiyuan walked a few steps and went up to the second floor. When he turned his head, he saw his father Weng He sitting on a Taishi chair. Casually fiddling with the pile of hedron materials and other treasures on the table in front of him, he looked at the messy and random appearance. Apparently I just got it and haven't had time to put it back together. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "It's those useless generals who brought it to my father, right? Hehe, I'm getting more and more aware of the rules." ”

Weng He heard that the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a hint of pride, and then said with a straight face: "As long as you, a rebel son, don't you think that your father's status in the Weng family is still afraid of lacking some cultivation things?" After finishing speaking, he put away the things in front of him and leaned back on the back of the chair behind him. "Take it out. Let the father see what kind of treasure it is, so that you look like you are making a fuss. ”

Weng Zhiyuan didn't say anything anymore, and with a flip of his palm, a pot-shaped treasure suddenly appeared in his palm. Then he handed it forward, and said in a somewhat mysterious way: "But I don't know that with my father's extensive knowledge, I know the origin of this thing?"

Weng He glanced at him, looked at the object suspiciously for a moment, frowned, and took it in his hand. After careful examination again, I still can't see the reason. He shook his head and said, "This thing is probably not the treasure of my sorcerer clan, where did you get it?"

Weng Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Naturally, it is still the decline of our Weng family, as for whose family." I didn't even bother to ask. ”

Weng He shook his head and sighed: "I knew that you little would not stop, but this time forget it." In the future, it's better to be more restrained, if it weren't for the old man who has been pressing for you. Hmph, do you think you're really unaware of what you're doing? What the hell is this thing?"

For this painless reprimand, Weng Zhiyuan just smiled, but did not make any promises or defend anything. In my memory, this is not the first time that such a scene has occurred, every time Weng He will reprimand him so contrivedly, but he has never delved into it.

"It's said to be a treasure, and I'm going to put it to use. As he spoke, Weng Zhiyuan suddenly pinched the trick in his hands, and the technique was completely different from the trick commonly used by the spellor's family. And with his movements, the body of the pot trembled slightly, and then a large amount of white mist gushed out, completely filling the entire second floor of the stone tower in the blink of an eye. After that, he still didn't stop, and he rushed down the stairs to the upper and lower floors.

Weng He was stunned when he saw this, and then seemed to notice something, and looked left and right with a frown. Suddenly, he said with surprise on his face: "This mist has the function of blocking the divine consciousness very strongly, and I thought that my father's cultivation could only probe a distance of more than two zhang, which is indeed a rare treasure." You kid finally got back a good thing this time! Don't worry, this time my father will definitely reward you well. ”

As he spoke, he kept staring at the treasure in his hand, but after finishing speaking, he still didn't see any reaction from Weng Zhiyuan, and he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise. He frowned, and was about to turn his head to look for it, but suddenly felt a piercing chill behind him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to think about it, and a layer of Zhengang shield suddenly condensed around his body, and at the same time quickly flashed out to his side.

But he only moved half a foot before the chill passed through his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief, just in time to see the inch-long sword light that was exposed at the heart position. "Ah" shouted angrily, the fontanelle above his head suddenly opened, and then a few inches tall Yuan Ying escaped with blood all around his body. But before the infant could turn around, he immediately felt an incomparably surging surge. Shocked, he only had time to place a few True Gang shields around his body, and the entire Yuan Infant body and his body were completely engulfed by a ball of flames.

And it was only at this time, through the constantly beating crimson flames, that he faintly saw the "rebel" who dared to sneak attack him. However, the appearance that he was extremely familiar with was changing rapidly at this time, and soon, he changed into an extremely strange person.

"Who the hell are you?" Weng He asked slowly after calming down. Although the flames in front of him seemed to be extremely powerful, they obviously did not mean to kill him immediately, so they just burned slowly and slowly, and their intention was more like consuming his strength.

"Who am I?" does it still make sense for Your Excellency to ask this now?" the corner of the man's mouth curled slightly, and he said disdainfully. This person is none other than Li Chuan. After waiting for the opportunity to kill Weng Zhiyuan, he performed a soul search spell on him, read some memories related to this trip, and then rushed back.

Fortunately, this Weng He is also there, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents if he pretends to be this person for a long time. After all, because of Zhong Di's matter, he had learned enough lessons that he didn't dare to fuse other people's souls at will. And the consequence of this is that when pretending to be the corresponding person, it is very blunt and easy to show flaws. Fortunately, Weng Zhiyuan is a lot of annoyance and acts unscrupulously, so even if he shows a flaw, most others will think that it is a normal situation. The reason why Li Chuan picked this person is one of the factors considered. (To be continued......)