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Chapter 017 Soul Eater Gu

In Tang Feng's memory, Ouyang Zu even treated him like a grandson and took good care of him in daily life. Even if something happened in Fengxing Sect, the ancestor would support him without hesitation, and even made an exception to reward him with a low-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was also very confused, and he became more and more taboo about this for the ancestor. In the eyes of ordinary people, this ancestor Ouyang was an old man Chi Mu who was about to step into the grave, but who knew that he was actually a cultivator of the Killing Dan stage with great magic power. What secret does he have in order to do this?

After laughing for a moment, Old Ancestor Ouyang fell on Zhang Heng again. Suddenly, an unstoppable spiritual pressure once again came to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng looked panicked, his body involuntarily retreated, and said incoherently: "What do you... want to do?"

"You know my true strength. Do you think I will let you go so confidently?" The murderous intent in Old Ancestor Ouyang's eyes flashed, and Zhang Heng suddenly felt cold all over. Is Old Ancestor Ouyang planning to kill him?

Zhang Heng understood that in front of the cultivator of the Jindan stage, he had no power to fight back, but he still made up his mind in his heart that if the other party really wanted to attack him, he would never sit still! Even if the chance of success was less than one in ten thousand, he would do it.

But then, Old Ancestor Ouyang smiled: "Of course, if you want to survive, it's not impossible."

Zhang Heng felt a little relieved. It seemed that his inference was good. If Old Ancestor Ouyang really wanted to kill him, he would have taken action long ago. Why bother to talk to him here and threaten him again? I'm afraid that the other party would give his kindness and power again next.

But Zhang Heng didn’t know what was in him worthy of the ancestor’s affection?

He quickly pretended to be ecstatic, and Zhang Heng asked anxiously: "What are the instructions of the ancestor? I will definitely do it for you."

Old Ancestor Ouyang stroked his white beard with his hand and said with a little admiration: "Well, you are a smart person. I won't say much. As long as you do things according to my will, I will never treat you badly. This is the soul-devouring Gu that I raised alone, and can swallow the soul of a cultivator. Even if a cultivator in the Killing Physical Stage is given to him by this ancient alien species, it will be difficult for him to get rid of the bad luck of the soul-devouring."

Old Ancestor Ouyang took out a specially made transparent crystal bottle from the storage bag, and black light spots as big as fireflies floated in the crystal bottle.

After seeing these soul-devouring Gu with black highlights, Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. This fear did not come from **, but an instinctive reaction deep in his soul.

But then, a silver light flashed in Zhang Heng's mind, covering Zhang Heng's soul, and then the silver light disappeared again. Suddenly, the extreme fear also disappeared.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that the jade tube seemed to have a certain effect on the soul-devouring Gu, but on the surface, he still pretended to be trembling and looked at the black soul-devouring Gu in the crystal bottle in fear.

"This soul-devouring Gu is a strange Gu left over from the prehistoric period that specializes in the soul-devouring period. Although the soul-devouring Guys I raised are not yet mature, it is safe to deal with cultivators below the Dan Ke Dan Stage."

Old Ancestor Ouyang smiled and gently opened the bottle cap of the crystal bottle. Then a black light flashed in his hand, and two soul-devouring guns flew out of the bottle. He slightly uttered obscure spells from his mouth, and a strange wave was generated indoors.

A black light flashed, and the Soul-Devouring Gu instantly penetrated into Zhang Heng's body under the trend of Ouyang's ancestor. Its speed was not much better than that of ordinary flying magic weapons.

Originally, at such a close distance at Zhang Heng's speed, he could barely avoid the flying soul-devouring Gu, but he still let the soul-devouring Gu enter his body.

He understood that he could not have any resistance in front of the cultivator of the Jindan stage. It would be better to conceal some of his strength, and he might have a chance to turn the tables in the future.

Zhang Heng launched the method of looking inside, and felt that the two soul-devouring Gu in his body were lurking and were in a sleepy state. The surface of the Gu insect was wrapped in a layer of crystal clear white cocoons, and it seemed that it could not pose any threat to Zhang Heng.

Old Ancestor Ouyang said lightly: "When the layer of transparent white cocoon on the outside breaks open, it is the moment when the Soul-Devouring Gu starts attacking you, and this layer of white cocoon can only last for one month, so within one month, you must come to me to get a special antidote to keep the White Cocoon for one month and trap the sleeping Soul-Devouring Gu inside."

Zhang Heng couldn't help but take a breath. Unexpectedly, Old Ancestor Ouyang actually used this method to deal with him. Once he didn't come to him for a month to report, the soul-devouring Gu would break out of the cocoon and swallow his soul and soul.

It can be said that Zhang Heng's life is already in the hands of Ouyang Zu. If you want to survive, you must let the other party be driven by it.

However, Zhang Heng felt a vague feeling in his heart, as if the Soul-Devouring Gu could no longer pose any threat to him. Could it be because of the silver jade tube in his mind?

Then Zhang Heng thought of the abnormal attributes of refining all things with the abnormal skills, and he couldn't help but realize that if he could enter the first level of the abnormal skills, he might not be afraid of this soul-devouring Gu. At that time, he might be able to refine this soul-devouring Gu. After all, this abnormal skills are said to refine all the tangible substances in the world and transform all the invisible things in the world. This soul-devouring Gu may not be able to escape the scope of all things.

Looking at Zhang Heng's uncertain expression, Old Ancestor Ouyang smiled and said, "As long as you act according to my plan, you will definitely not lose your benefits. Maybe you still have a chance to enter the foundation-building stage. At that time, I will put you under my own door and take out the Soul-Devouring Gu in your body."

Zhang Heng couldn't help but curse in his heart. When things were done, it would probably be the moment when he died. As for whether he could build a foundation, Zhang Heng had never considered it. With his perverted skills, he was destined to embark on a path of cultivation that was very different from ordinary people.

"This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon that I have given you by the ancestor. If you act according to my plan and do the first thing, I will reward you with a high-grade spiritual weapon, and even the foundation-building pill may be obtained by you."

Middle-grade spiritual weapon? Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel moved. You must know that only two or three disciples in Fengxing Sect have medium-grade spiritual weapon. With this medium-grade spiritual weapon and his perverted skills, as long as you don't encounter cultivators at the Qi Refining Stage or above, you don't need to be afraid of anything.

The ancestor took out a crescent-shaped medium-grade spiritual weapon from the storage bag and handed it to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng took the medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand and showed a joyful expression on his face.

Old Ancestor Ouyang was very satisfied with Zhang Heng's reaction and said leisurely: "This medium-grade spiritual weapon is called Yue Shang, and it comes with the effect of freezing. Each attack will automatically issue a second-level spell freezing technique. It can be said that the value of this medium-grade spiritual weapon is no less than that of an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon."

Zhang Heng stroked the mid-grade spiritual weapon with his hand, and a cold air came from the silver frost-colored surface, making his hands feel frozen and cold.

Is this indeed an ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapon? Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a sense of love in his heart. After putting Yue Shang in the storage bag, Zhang Heng bowed to Ouyang Zu and said, "Thank you for the rewards of the ancestor. Please give me some instructions if you have anything to do."

Old Ancestor Ouyang showed a gentle smile on his face: "Don't worry, as long as you help me complete two things, you will restore your freedom. At that time, you can leave Fang Yunshan safely or worship me under my disciple. I, Ouyang Tiande, will never deceive you."

There was a sense of sincerity in the words of Ouyang, but how could Zhang Heng easily believe his words? But he knew the true name of this ancestor. Ouyang Tiande? I remember this name. I must find fault in my lifetime. Zhang Heng secretly made up his mind.

"I wonder what two things the ancestor has to let his disciples do for him?" Zhang Heng was still called a disciple at this moment, and Ouyang Zu also agreed to his identity as a replacement for Tang Feng.

"I won't mention the second thing for now. Let's talk about the first thing first. This thing is related to Fang Yunshan's gathering in Fang Yunshan a month later." Ouyang Zu's face showed a solemn look.

Zhang Heng thought to himself that this Fang Yun gathering is indeed not as simple as a simple competition. Even Ouyang Zu, who is in the Dan stage, cares so much about this matter, which shows that there must be some ulterior motive secrets in this Fang Yun gathering.

Old Ancestor Ouyang said with a hint of remembrance: "This matter will involve a secret on Fang Yun Mountain..."
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