Chapter 101 The Lower Treasure Soldier - The Parent-Search Plate
At this time, Yan Ji waved his hand and interrupted the Liang family ancestor's thoughts, "The Liang ancestor is too good. In fact, Yan has only been a few months since he started practicing and has not had a good talent."
Hearing this, the two of them choked again.
'This is a nonsense guy.'
Qingyangshuo, who was originally a little vigilant about Yan Ji, couldn't help but feel underestimated.
'The strength and talent are good, but the personality is a major flaw.'
The Liang family's ancestor also had some deviations in his impression of Yan Ji.
However, it is different from Qingyangshuo, who lacks understanding of some secrets in the world.
He knew that there was actually a possibility of what Yan Ji mentioned.
'Did he use the power of Heishan in the Nine Mountains and Seven Seas after practicing the Black Mountains? If this is true, it would be a pity that his talent has been made. Over the years, all those who practice the Black Mountains Demon Sutra have died in Heishan without exception.
He Qingfeng made some achievements, but he was also subject to Montenegro.'
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Liang family felt a little regretful.
Speaking of which, He Qingfeng is of the same generation as him, and he is even younger, but his talent is mediocre.
At that time, he and Qingyang both entered the Qi and Blood Realm, and He Qingfeng was still moving around the entry level of the flesh and flesh realm.
Finally, He Qingfeng, who was nearly thirty years old, actually joined Heishan Village and replaced his martial arts skills to practice Heishan Demon Sutra, which is also a tea talk after dinner in the world.
However, such small things were quickly overwhelmed by other major events in the world, and they were only exposed after He Qingfeng became famous.
In just less than sixty years, on the occasion of his 100th birthday, He Qingfeng saw the nature of the gods and entered the realm of seeing the gods, making him famous in the world.
After that, he was even more powerful and reached the last level of the God-Seeing Realm in more than two hundred years, the soul of the soul was reached, and he suddenly killed a winged tiger close to the peerless monster, shaking the world.
Thinking of this, he was a little moved and wanted to try out whether the Black Mountain Demon Sutra was really so powerful.
Shake your head gently and throw this thought and the past behind your head.
Take out a dark yellow compass the size of a palm from his arms, "Big Master Yan, I won't talk about this beforehand. I will find you to find Ju and the others first when I am old."
Yan Ji nodded, not listening very clearly what the ancestor of the Liang family said.
'I was telling the truth, why didn't I believe it?' He muttered in his heart, feeling that he had failed to show off.
He was immediately bored and stopped talking, watching what the ancestor of the Liang family was going to do.
After the Liang family ancestor took out the compass, the index finger of the right hand was swallowed and spit out the true energy of Shangxin, tied it into a needle-shaped shape, and stabbed it hard on the tip of the index finger of the left hand.
A small mouth of the copper skin on his index finger was broken, and a drop of blood fell into the center of the compass and was absorbed in an instant.
Then he took out an elliptical stone with a sky blue halo and placed it in the center of the compass.
The pointer on the compass rotates rapidly.
"Okay, it's almost done if you wait for about a quarter of an hour." Looking at the rotating compass, the ancestor of the Liang family nodded slightly.
"Old Master Liang, what is this?"
Although Yan Ji had a vague guess at the function of this compass in his heart, he still asked curiously.
The ancestor of the Liang family looked at Yan Ji, "This is a relative search plate, it is a inferior treasure soldier, and its characteristic is traceability.
"Just only need a stone and a drop of blood to trace the residual breath of the same bloodline that is within a radius of twenty miles and within a month.
"The only drawback is that it takes about a quarter of an hour to start each time, and it takes one day to use it again after each use."
"There is such a treasure in the world?" Yan Ji's heart was condensed, but he sighed in surprise.
"There are as many treasures as stars in the world, but they are just inferior treasure soldiers. What kind of treasure is it?"
The ancestor of the Liang family's eyes remained on Yan Ji's face for a few seconds, but he didn't see anything.
Looking away, he looked at the compass.
A quarter of an hour later, the pointer of the compass stopped and collapsed into the plate with a snap.
The ancestor of the Liang family immediately smiled, "It seems that boy Ju and others have not been affected by your battle with Dada Yan.
"The searching for relatives shows that they have not been here within a month."
"That's good. If you, Old Ancestor Liang, are really dead in the aftermath of my battle with Crocodile Ba, Yan really doesn't know what to do."
Yan Ji also looked relieved.
The ancestor of the Liang family looked at him deeply, "There is no need to be like this, if you die in the aftermath of the battle, you can only blame them for not being good at learning skills. I will not blame you, my ancestor."
'Bah! That's weird! If this old guy really thinks so, he will come to Mo Crocodile City in person?' Yan Ji cursed in his heart, not believing in the words of the Liang family ancestor.
He dared to guarantee that if the Liang family ancestor really found out that the Liang family's children died here just now, it would definitely be another attitude and might just do it.
"Haha, that's good. Then, I'll bother you, Da Boss Yan, when looking for Nephew Liang Mo," Qing Yangshuo laughed and eased the slightly nervous atmosphere just now.
"This is naturally. This matter is covered by Yan. As long as Mr. Liang and others have come to this Mo Crocodile City, even if there is only one hair left, I will find it." Yan Jizheng promised.
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Snake Gang dungeon.
Wan Hefei used the ink snake venomous venomous Fengliangju and others to put the five people into sacks and resisted them on their shoulders, left the snake gang through the tunnel, and then quickly headed towards Ruyi Inn.
"Master Wan, why are you here? Could it be that Lord Yan has any tasks?"
Manager Hao saw Wan Hefei entering the door and quickly stood up to greet him.
He noticed the five large sacks on his shoulders, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Wan Hefei glanced at the hall in front of him and found no guest. He said to Manager Hao: "You are watching here, Lord Yan asked me to go to the back mountain."
Manager Hao didn't ask much and nodded, "Don't worry, Master Wan, I'm staring at this, it's absolutely fine. The authentic entrance is still a cellar in the kitchen."
Wan Hefei turned around and headed towards the kitchen.
When they arrived at the back mountain, they loosened the sack and threw Liang Mo and the five others on the ground covered with rotten leaves.
Liang Ju and Liang Mo woke up first.
"Wan Hefei, if you have the ability, come to me. What's the ability to torture a few juniors?" Liang Ju glared at Wan Hefei.
"Liang Ju, don't be so anxious. You all have to die today. Don't blame me after becoming a ghost. If you want to blame, blame your ancestors!
"I wasn't going to kill you either, after all, we are old friends for many years."
Wan Hefei looked regretful and punched him casually before getting up from the ground. He felt that a young Liang family member was limp on the forehead.
The force penetrates the skull and forms a fist mark behind the head.
The Liang family's children instantly widened their eyes and fell down, causing rotten leaves to fly up.
"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Liang Xiaoyue, who had just woken up, saw this scene and was so scared that she trembled all over and cried, and a smell of urine came from under her.
"Yue'er, don't cry, don't beg for this beast. Our Liang family members will die with backbone even if they die!" Liang Mo said coldly.