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"Haha, I didn't expect it, I Ouyang Hai was born again in this way..." The hoarse voice, like something stuck in the throat, made people feel uncomfortable.

"Ah, you...you are the great-grandfather of my great-grandfather?!" As soon as I heard the name, Ouyang Feng gave a slight glimpse and turned pale.

In fact, he does not know, the ancestors of the age of people, after all, is only a bone, and there is no inscription, but they have a special genealogy, as long as it is a child of Ouyang’s family, it is generally recorded. The life of the character, only this Ouyanghai, is only indicated in the genealogy. When he was young, he was stubborn, his temper was strange, and he was away from home. From then on, there was no news.

It is because of the few words that Ouyang’s old man feels strange. The so-called great-grandfather, the father’s grandfather, was heard by his great-grandfather when he was very young. Ouyang’s family had an unfortunate figure. Ouyang Hai.

It was just because of various reasons that it could not be included in the genealogy. At that time, Ouyang Feng was a few years old, just remembered, and then he promised in front of his great-grandfather that he would become a good person in the future.

"Grandfather, big brother? You are talking about Ouyang Pu?" The white skeleton looked at Ouyang Feng. The voice was a bit puzzled. Although there was no facial expression, it was just this kind of atmosphere, which was enough to scare people.

"Right, he is my great-grandfather." Ouyang Feng quickly responded.

He calculated a little, this Ouyang Hai should be a 19th century person, then the Qing Dynasty is still there.

"Oh, let's just say that, we are relatives." Unexpectedly, the two groups of blood mist in the white skeleton eye did not become soft.

"Of course, when my great-grandfather was alive, I often mentioned you, saying that you are a generation of heroes." Ouyang Feng nodded his head and his head was like a chicken glutinous rice.

There was a fever in his heart, although the scene in front of him was too bizarre, but Lenovo, did he not manipulate the body of the solitary wolf body through some special means?

Although I don't understand, what power is that makes Ouyang Hai come back to life, but thinking about it from another angle, this may be a great opportunity for the rise of Ouyang's home!

Ouyang old man is not stupid. I have handed over to me not long ago. I don’t talk about the Golden Snake sword. I also have the strength of being a half-step true fairy. If I match the Golden Snake sword, even if I meet the real fairy high. People, that is also the power of a battle.

However, at this time, I was restricted to death, such as the same statue, this scene Ouyang old man looked at the bottom of my eyes, the heart is called a joy, it seems that even the gods Golden Snake sword, have been subjected to some special suppression.

He really can't think about how strong the ancestors are!

"Well, you come over to you and let the old man see if there is any value for cultivation." The white skeleton hooked the hook, and I suspected that I was watching the ghost film, and it was the kind of first-rate special effects.

"Aha." Ouyang Feng suddenly overjoyed, and his fart turned over the past.

Soon, the white skeleton stretched out his hand, which is exactly a long joint, and then placed on Ouyang Feng's celestial cover, the latter's expression of excitement. Even if I provide him with a sufficient amount of panacea, with his qualifications, if you want to become a true fairy, the chances of at most 20% to 30% are really too low and too low.

If the ancestors carried him in one hand and could not give him the devastating power in minutes, he would naturally be in a position to step into the sky.

But not long after, the expression on the face of Ouyang's old man was solidified. From the bones of the bones of the bones, a **** mist was oozing out, and the body of Ouyang Feng was quickly shrouded. His face was filled with painful colors. .

"Old ancestors, what do you do?" Ouyang Feng's subconscious struggle, but no role.

"Of course it is to test your roots, nothing, forbearance, for a while." Ouyang Hai's faint voice makes people scalp numb.

"Ah..." Ouyang Feng was really unbearable, and his face changed somewhat.

In less than ten seconds, he lost his vitality and fell to the ground. The whole person became crumpled, like a deflated ball.

"Oh." I couldn't help but take a sigh of relief. What the **** is this? ? ?

Do you treat your younger generation like this! I am really a little shocked, even if there is no family relationship, it will not kill the future generations.

"Stupid human beings are fooled and fooled, haha." His voice was full of pride.

"Oh." I groaned again, and I reacted in an instant. This is not the Ouyang ancestor, but the blood pearl!

Yes, Ouyang’s ancestors have already died. Although his strength was fierce during his lifetime, he could not remain as cruel as the **** monarch. This person can’t be resurrected, and it’s always the same, unless it’s evil. The people in the deep magic road can escape the heavenly reincarnation through some extreme methods.

You know, I saw Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the Wudang faction, in Wu Shengbei. This should mean that his remnant soul is in the stone tablet. Du Guanchang once told me that there is a Wusheng monument. A lot of great achievements, the heroes who have stayed in the history of thousands of miles, in this way, to ensure that some martial arts exercises, or the way of alchemy, will not be lost forever.

It can be imagined that immortality is purely human fantasy and pursuit. The white skeleton in front of us is controlled by the **** beads. No wonder I feel the power of grievances.

I am afraid that until the time of death, Ouyang old man did not think about it. The ancestors would not hesitate to murder him, so his crumpled face was full of incredible colors, and it was really unsuccessful.

In a short while, the white skeleton looked at me, and the flickering blood fog made me feel an unprecedented pressure, and I couldn't help but swallow.

"How, is it very exciting?" The white skeleton smiled and shivered, and seemed to be falling apart at any time.

"What do you want to do?" Although I can't act for the time being, I have not lost my language skills.

"Hey, little guys don't want to be nervous, I kill him because he doesn't deserve to be cultivated at all, you are different!"