There are not many rumors about Yufei's ancestors. Those legends disappeared over a long period of time and never appeared again.
Why doesn't Yu Fei want to follow in the footsteps of his ancestors and break through the sky? Unfortunately, not everyone has that ability.
"That's all I know about the rent. Our Yu family has been asking about it for so many years, but we haven't found much about our ancestors." Yu Fei looked a little lonely.
"You don't know the whereabouts of Yuxuan either." Wang Shuo rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Where is Yaochi, a girl..."
"Yaochi?" When he mentioned the name, Yufei jumped up like a frightened cat: "What are you asking her for?"
Wang Shuo, "You know? This girl, like your ancestors, is my disciple."
"What? My ancestors and Yaochi are both your disciples? How is this possible?" Yu Fei was dumbfounded.
Yin Rouer next to her lifted up the hem of Sulan's long skirt, sat next to Yufei, and said: "I am also the ancestor of Yaochi who stayed in the sea of stars to wait for him. Do you think it is true?"
"You..." Yu Fei was obviously struggling in his heart, and then remembered the Taoist in green who looked exactly like Wang Shuo in the mural, and finally sighed softly: "The legend of that woman happened a long time ago."
"My father told me before he died that I should never explore anything about this woman, otherwise I would die... The entire Yu family will be restless."
Listening to his story, Wang Shuo asked: "Do you know why?"
"I..." Yu Fei opened his mouth to speak, but was silent for a long time before speaking: "My father said that that woman had turned into a monster. The ancestors of the Yu family saw her eating people that night, and that night
During the war, she killed many saints, the entire mountain range collapsed, and the earth was stained red with blood. Only that woman shook off the blood beads from her blood-stained clothes, held a saint's heart in her hand, and swallowed it in one gulp!"
"Cannibalism?" Wang Shuo fell into a brief pondering. Can Yaochi eat people? How is it possible... But after so long, no one knows what happened back then.
This matter may be just a legend. Forget it, wait until Qian Wu comes over and ask him. This saint of Yanyu Village may know something.
He stayed here for five days. After five days, under the effect of the three-color divine water, Yufei was almost cured.
My body is recovering well, I can run, jump and practice, and I am in high spirits.
Also on the evening of the fifth day, the clouds in the sky were a little different in color.
Clouds in the past were normally white in color.
But today, there are three colors of clouds.
Purple, yellow, red...
Clouds of three colors continued to expand and cover the mountains and the fog over the forbidden area was dispersed a lot.
In the three-color clouds, you can vaguely see countless heads of people surging around, as if a large number of people are standing in the clouds.
"What is this..." Yu Fei was stunned, including Yin Rou'er, who all looked strange.
Only Wang Shuo could see that this was a magic weapon, and there were many monks in it, and they came to this forbidden area covered by fog.
As expected, the clouds landed on the outskirts of this forbidden land, and shouts resounded throughout the mountains and fields.
Seeing such a scene, Wang Shuo could probably imagine that these were people sent by Shenxu.
"You guys wait here, I'll go check it out." Wang Shuo said to Yin Rou'er and Yu Fei, disappeared into the mist, and rushed out along the looming path.
His speed is not very fast, he hides himself while walking forward.
Soon, he encountered the first saint. This saint was wearing a purple robe, with a small sign of "Shenxu" hanging on his waist, and was followed by many men.
"Venerable Zi Lei, this is probably where the breath of Venerable Red disappears." His subordinates reported.
"Well, this guy is too careless. He comes to such a ghost place alone. He is really the only saint in the world." Venerable Zi Lei sneered and continued to move forward with seven people.
Gradually, the team at the front became somewhat separated from the crowd, sinking deeper and deeper into the mist.
"This is a saint, with about the cultivation level of a middle-stage saint. The seven people behind him are all quasi-sages." Wang Shuo frowned and followed from a distance without exposing himself.
There are many saints out there, and he is in short supply of the saint's laws now, and he doesn't want these saints to run away.
The reason why he took Yu Fei to stay here is because he now needs more Saint Laws and must gather three thousand Laws as soon as possible.
To be honest, only a pervert like Wang Shuo can take this path of gathering three thousand laws to achieve enlightenment.
After all, who can kill a saint during the quasi-sage period? Ordinary quasi-sages would not be able to run away when they see a saint.
At the beginning, Wang Shuo's four laws and many chaos magic weapons were exhausted, but he could barely escape in the hands of the saint. Without the superposition of two hundred laws, it was simply a dream to kill the saint.
Because of this, who can collect two hundred kinds of laws by practicing alone?
Two hundred times the time, two hundred times the resources, two hundred times the enlightenment...
Just thinking about it makes my head tingle.
Thinking of this, Wang Shuo couldn't wait to learn the Saint's Law even more.
The Venerable Zi Lei in front of him walked farther and farther, and gradually came to the back of a remote hillside.
The seven men behind him looked around and said, "This is a good place to hide. Maybe that boy is hiding here."
"Yes, but we have to be careful. I heard that there are ferocious beasts in this mountain range."
"What are you afraid of? Isn't Venerable Zi Lei here? There are also a dozen saints who came after hearing the news."
After the seven people finished speaking, they couldn't help but laugh.
Godless people come to do things, and many saints come. Not to mention ferocious beasts, even saints have to give way.
Little did he know, a figure in green robe was approaching from behind, slowly.
One hundred steps, fifty steps, twenty steps...
As they got closer, the distance between the two gradually became only about ten steps.
In Wang Shuo's hands, laws began to emerge, ten, fifty, one hundred, two hundred...
More than two hundred laws are gathered in your hand.
The Venerable Zi Lei seemed to sense something. He looked back and saw a Taoist in green robes approaching at a very fast speed with a smile on his face.
He frowned and said in shock: "Quasi Saint...is this a sneak attack?"
Others were also attracted by Venerable Zi Lei's words and looked at Wang Shuo, who was rushing towards him.
A quasi-sage sneak attacks a saint.
Is this person a fool?
Everyone looked at each other, how could anyone do such an unrealistic thing?
If the sneak attack can be successful, I'm afraid there is something wrong.
Boom~
In that punch, two hundred and twenty-nine laws converged.