Chapter 911 Thunderstorm

The cold wind blew, lifting Ouyang Ming's white clothes.

With his eyes fixed, the long spear stabbed out in the air, first piercing the stone cone, piercing the fur of the one-horned rhinoceros, and then piercing its heart. The spiritual power exploded violently in its heart, but in an instant, the heart of this ferocious beast, and even its internal organs were instantly reduced to powder.

Among the stone cones, the fierce light in the eyes of the one-horned rhino disappeared, and there was no more sound.

And these stone cones also fell from the rhinoceros, Ouyang Ming chuckled, slipped out a short knife from his sleeve, pierced the rhinoceros' head directly, took out a blood essence, and a pungent fragrance reverberated.

"The blood smells so bad, but the blood crystals smell so good. The beasts in this forest are really contradictory." He shook his head and put the blood crystals into the space bag.

Da Huang came out, wagging his tail, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mingzi, you can go back now, I'm tired of being bored."

The Multi-Armed Vajra quietly followed behind him, also pricked up his ears, waiting for Ouyang Ming's answer.

Ouyang Ming laughed in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "Take another walk around, the more blood essence of the peak beasts, the better, and the surrounding peak beasts have only been slaughtered, and there is another one left!" Now Ouyang Ming's gaze He was already very tricky, except for the peak blood crystals and high-level mutated blood crystals, he looked down upon them. If the casual cultivators in Huixun City knew about this, they might even have the thought of cooking him and eating him. Before cooking, I have to ask, you have such high vision, are you really afraid of thunder?

It's just that Ouyang Ming, who owns the anti-thunder suit, really has no fear of the thunderstorm disaster.

One person and two beasts roam freely, like walking in a garden.

Just like this dangerous and inexplicably dead forest is his own back garden.

Ten days later, Ouyang Ming and the others finally walked out of the Death Forest with a full harvest.

Spring is here, everything is recovering, the sky is blue and the grass is green.

There are green shoots everywhere, and the breeze is blowing, and the grass is bending over.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath of air, with a satisfied expression on his face, his fingers lightly passed over the water-hanging stele, and a ray of dampness and cold immediately poured into his fingertips, he chuckled lightly, and strode towards Tianwai Pavilion go.

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To the east of the city, the Teng family's ancestral house is in a superior location, covering a range of ten miles.

Among them, there are many towers and attics, especially when surrounded by fog, the attics are looming and the fog is floating, just like a fairyland. If you look closely, you can also see that in some extremely hidden corners, there are some white powders scattered, which are all crushed spirit stones, which makes the aura in the Teng family's ancestral house so abundant that it is indescribable. the point.

And behind this other courtyard, the solid ice on the small lake has completely melted, Xiao He just showed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it.

There is an attic by the lake. The attic looks ordinary, but it is rarely possible to enter it in the entire Teng family.

A circle of red candles were lit in the attic, and wisps of black smoke emerged from the wicks of the candles, and dissipated instantly when they touched the roof.

In the middle of the pavilion, a black pillar props up the attic, and the black dragon on the pillar still has its eyes closed.

From top to bottom, many soul lamps were lit. The flames were not dim yellow, but green, just like the will-o'-the-wisps burning in the cemetery. And on the top of this pillar, there are two soul lamps that are extremely bright, much brighter than all the soul lamps combined,

This is the soul lamp of the two peak spirits of Teng Donglin and Tengxing Wenteng family.

Suddenly, a cloud of lead hangs outside the house, and the electricity flies away.

Legend of the Ancient Tomb

The clear sky suddenly darkened, a kind of wind and rain were about to come.

The dozing old man in front of the room opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Strange, the sky was clear before, why did it suddenly change?" He shook his head and continued to doze off.

Not long after, Dou Da's raindrops fell from the sky, forming a curtain of rain between the sky and the earth.

The world is dark, and countless buildings are in misty rain.

The heavy rain seemed to have no interval, dense and urgent, which disturbed the old man sitting cross-legged in front of the door, and faintly had a bad premonition.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, making the old man in black icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. When the cold wind blew, the soul lamp on the top of the pillar suddenly went out, and there was a sudden panic in the room. Darkness, because this soul lamp belongs to Teng Donglin.

The old man in black robe felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world was only black and white.

I didn't have any strength in my body, my body went limp, and I collapsed on the ground. After a while, my face turned bitter, and I said to myself: "The Patriarch's spiritual cultivation is at the peak, how could something happen, it's impossible, it's impossible! ?" He kept talking like a demon, he didn't want to believe it, the Teng family was extremely domineering in Donglin City, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked Xue's family just for a piece of advice, and almost wiped out the Xue family.

And once the news of Teng Donglin's demise spread, one can imagine what would happen to the Teng family.

The big tree attracts the wind, and the wind is even stronger when the tree falls, especially this kind of arrogant and domineering family that has mastered many resources.

Many people are watching in secret, and if they have the chance, they will definitely come and take a bite.

After a cup of tea, Teng Yuan's eyes recovered a little.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't mess up now, and it would be over if he messed up. What he needed to do now was to suppress the news, find Teng Xingwen, and let him take charge of the overall situation. He closed the attic door and risked drifting away. The heavy rain came before an elegantly laid out courtyard.

Walking into it, he knocked heavily on the door, quickly and anxiously asking, "Is Elder Hanyi here?" Teng Hanyi is the cabinet elder of the Teng family, a spiritual master with a high level of cultivation, he is cautious and meticulous in his work, and is well-known among all the elders in the cabinet. excellent.

Soon, the door creaked open.

Teng Hanyi had obviously just come out of meditation, seeing his appearance, his expression changed drastically, and he pulled Teng Yuan in.

Dispersed the spiritual power, inspected the circle carefully, and saw that everything was normal, then lowered his voice and asked: "Old Yuan, what's going on?"

Fujiyuan's face turned pale, and his voice was hoarse and dry: "Just now, the master's soul lamp went out!"

"What?" Han Yi only felt a bang in his head, and it exploded, and he staggered and slumped on the chair.

Teng Yuan supported him, and said in a low voice: "Old Ge, now it's time for the life and death of the Teng family, you have to hold on!"

Teng Hanyi adjusted his breath, forced himself to calm down, stood up, and asked in a muffled voice, "How many people know this news now?" Murderous intent permeates.

"Only you and me?" Teng Yuan replied immediately without thinking. After seeing Teng Hanyi, he seemed to have found his backbone again.

"Huh?" Teng Hanyi pondered for a while, then said in a low voice, "Go, take me to have a look."

In the attic, the wick of the soul lamp exploded from time to time, making a hissing sound.

Teng Hanyi thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "This news must not be spread out, first send a reliable person out to inquire about the news, to understand the cause and effect of the matter clearly, and at the same time, we must bring Brother Xingwen back to take charge of the overall situation." There is another sentence that he didn't say, there is no peak spirit master in the clan, and he is always uneasy. Retrograde cutting

Teng Yuan nodded, their thoughts coincided with each other.

But now, the problem came again, who was reliable, so as not to spread the news.

The room suddenly fell silent, and both of them stared at the soul lamp in a daze.

Outside the window is the rain curtain that covers the sky and the sun, and it is getting bigger and bigger, without the slightest intention of slowing down. It seems that it wants to wash away the dirt of this world, but inside the house, it is full of green flames, and it is very cold.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the hearts of the two of them, and at this time, the other soul lamp on the top of the pillar was also extinguished!

This scene fell into the eyes of the two of them as if the sky had fallen. If there is one peak spirit left, the Teng family only needs to shrink the sphere of influence, give up some of the land and shops, and spit out a little of what they have eaten in these years. There is a chance to survive this catastrophe, but if the two spirits are all lost, as long as the news spreads, the Teng family will definitely be ruined.

After all, the Teng family has offended too many people over the years, and Xue Yan alone can kill the Teng family.

Not to mention that there are other cultivators who are eyeing...

Both of them were stunned for about ten breaths, without even a single thought in their minds.

After recovering, the two looked at each other, and there was only one thought left in their hearts, that is, the Teng family was over, completely over.

Teng Yuan's face was bitter, and his voice was like two cracked copper plates colliding together, and he rang out: "Elder Han Yi, now... what should we do now? What if the Teng family's thousand-year foundation... In our hands, we are the sinners of the Teng family!"

Teng Hanyi was completely panicked, what good solution could he think of?

The fall of the Teng family, as well as a peak spirit, is tantamount to pushing the entire Teng family into the abyss.

The heavy rain was majestic, and the thunder exploded, covering the entire Donglin City.

The two of them just felt cold all over, without even a little temperature on their bodies. They just sat there all night looking out of the window.

The next day the heavy rain stopped, the sky was bright and clear, the wind was breezy, and the sunshine was particularly charming, but Teng Hanyi was sluggish like an eggplant beaten by frost in autumn.

Teng Yuan and Teng Hanyi looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

Exhaling a breath of cold air, Teng Yuan sighed, and said: "This time, perhaps my Teng family did something wrong. If it hadn't been for secretly attacking Xue's family and launching a war to exterminate the clan, I would not have come to this point." He regretted it very much. , I thought to myself, why didn't I persuade the Patriarch back then!

Teng Hanyi waved his hand: "It's too late to say this now, let's think about how to deal with the aftermath first!"

The two discussed in the secret room for half a day, and finally decided that, first of all, the news of the fall of the two spiritual masters of the Teng family had to be concealed.

At the same time, take advantage of this time to send away the gifted disciples in the family, take out valuable items, and those that cannot fit in the space bag, I would rather destroy them than take advantage of others. It is used to attract attention, so when a strong man cuts off his wrist, after the Xue family vents their anger, they won't be chasing him so quickly, right?

After making the decision, the two carried it out with thunderous means.

The entire Teng family is shrouded in haze...