I swept the giants by fortune-telling

There is only one thought in Shang Qing's mind, and it really is Fu Lianzhi.

He subconsciously reached out, reached into the bag, touched the round drink bottle, and felt a little relieved.

Then he raised his head and said to the old man: "Tell me the truth, if you want me to help you."

"This..." The old man hesitated.

The silver-haired old lady sighed softly at this time, "Second Uncle, tell us, we have nothing else to do, right?"

But Fu Boren said violently: "Third Grandma, why do you keep helping him! He can't help at all!"

The old lady looked at him with a smile, "Oh, can you help? Then you go and try first?"

Fu Boren: "..." He was so angry and unable to refute, he sat down sullenly.

The old man also sighed, and the monk Qing said: "These things are the secrets of the Fu family, please don't spread them outside."

Shang Qing raised his chin and signaled: Hurry up and talk.

The old man: "My Fu family has been responsible for guarding the ghost veins for generations, and Fu Lianzhi is the ancestor of the soul of the Fu family. Master Soul Ancestor has the blood of the dragon, immortal, but will fall into a deep sleep every 70 years. The seal of the entrance of the ghost veins It was set up by him, the seal and the ghost veins restrict each other, and consume each other's strength. Also every 70 years, the seal will weaken and need to be sealed again."

"The last time Soul Ancestor fell into a deep sleep, he should have woken up 18 years ago. However, he never woke up. Because there was no problem with the seal at that time, we were not in a hurry. But until five years ago, the seal showed signs of decline. But the Soul Ancestor is still sleeping, and we know something is wrong."

"At that time, we invited several masters from the mystical art world to watch it together, but we got two hexagrams: one, the sky does not have holidays; the other, the destiny is incomplete."

"Heaven does not have a holiday, it means that the way of heaven does not allow him to exist. But the lack of destiny is because of the lack of a noble person. Several Taoist priests calculated for three days and three nights, and they could only figure out that this nobleman was related to the Zhou family in Qingyun City, so , we sent him to the Zhou family, hoping to meet that noble man."

"And in order to hide the truth from the Dao of Heaven, several masters hoodwinked the secrets of heaven together and declared that he was the illegitimate son of the Zhou family. Just a year ago, during the family divination, it was discovered that the nobleman was about to return to the Zhou family. However, also At this time, the flesh & body of the Soul Ancestor couldn't stand the wear and tear, and finally passed away."

Having said this, the old man couldn't help but glance at Shang Qing.

Shang Qing didn't look at him, but he knew in his heart that the noble man was really talking about him.Then Fu Lianzhi fell into a deep sleep before, was it because his soul was cast into other worlds?

The old man continued: "Originally, the soul of a person who was taken away by the heavens should be scattered. However, we found that the soul of Lord Hunzu is still alive. The clansmen finally felt relieved and waited for the return of the soul of the Lord at home."

"But I waited and waited, but I still didn't see him coming back. I also heard that Master Shang, you turned out to be a genius of mystic arts, and there was a dragon soul by your side, so we understood the whereabouts of the soul ancestor. At this time, the seal The vision has already appeared, we can't wait any longer, so we take the liberty to invite Master Shang to come and talk about it."

The old man bent down deeply, "Master Shang, if the ghost veins are opened, the world will be devastated. Please lend a helping hand."

Shang Qing sighed and murmured: "I don't know better than you?"

You are just imagining, but he has seen that scene with his own eyes.

The third grandma also bowed, "It is the Fu family's responsibility to protect the ghost veins, and it is really incompetent of us to involve you. But the situation is like this, I hope you will forgive me."

Shang Qing helped her up, "Okay, there is no need to say more polite words. Since I know this matter, I can't ignore it. What do you want me to do?"

Fu Boren followed like a shit stick, interjected and said, "What else can you do, you are the nobleman of Lord Soul Ancestor, so it's possible that you don't know where the Soul Ancestor is?"

He narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of disbelief that didn't match his age, "After the death of the soul ancestor, he only gave me a dream once, and that was to ask me to call you 600 million! I don't know what's so good about you, it's worth it!" 600!"

Shang Qing suddenly recalled that Fu Lianzhi spent 600 million to buy his blood at the beginning... Ahem, now thinking about it, it seems like a lifetime ago.

Moreover, the reason why Fu Lianzhi didn't go back to Fu's house was because he lost his memory.But I don't know whether the loss of memory was before or after the money... Logically speaking, it should be after the money, but Shang Qing always feels that it is not that simple.

Thinking back, Fu Lianzhi was not able to find him in the first place, it was not the funny way of digging out the kidneys to save people, maybe it was just some kind of induction guidance, after all, he is his destined nobleman, isn't he?

Looking back on the past now, Shang Qing only feels that there is a reason for every encounter between him and Fu Lianzhi.

Just thinking about it, Fu Boren was dissatisfied with his ecstasy, "I'm talking to you! Why are you in a daze, are you polite?"

Shang Qing was brought back to his senses by his yelling, and sighed: "I thought you had other schemes, didn't you think it was just elementary school students competing for favor?"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand decisively, and when no one else could react, he issued a finger!

Fu Boren's expression changed, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block...it didn't block it!

A cloud of emerald green spiritual power hit his throat, and then sank into it.

Fu Lianzhi only felt a sharp pain in his throat, he opened his mouth...but no sound came out!Shang Qing sealed his vocal cords!

Now he didn't care about anything else, he quickly took out a talisman and stuck it on his neck, and continued to open his mouth... However, it didn't work.

Angrily, he tore off the talisman paper, squeezed another finger and clicked on it...but it still didn't work!

Just when he was tossing himself, Shang Qing turned his head and smiled, "It's too noisy, I'll mute it, don't you mind?"

Surrounded by the Fu family, they were so quiet that they couldn't even hear their breathing.

Fortunately for others, a few teenagers and girls looked at Shang Qing with surprise, and a little admiration when they looked carefully. This boy looks younger than them, why is his cultivation so high?

They could see clearly just now that when the young man made a move, not to mention Fu Boren, even the third grandma and great-grandfather didn't react!

After a while, the third grandma suddenly laughed, "I don't mind, I don't mind, I also think Xiaobo is too noisy." She listened to the quietness, smiled and clapped her hands, "It turns out that you can punish children like this, I learned."

Several teenagers and girls trembled, feeling a little bad feeling...

The old man, who is now the most senior grandpa of the Fu family, said awkwardly: "Uh, I don't mind," since he didn't hurt himself anyway.

However, the great-grandfather was kinder than the third grandma, and explained a few words, "Boren is the most talented person in this generation, so he was imprisoned in the Heart Academy to practice since he was a child. After he came out, he was ordered to be the head of the family when he was in danger, which made him a little naive. It's our fault too, we were only focused on teaching him profound arts, but forgot to teach him how to behave in the world. But please rest assured, he has no bad intentions."

Shang Qing nodded to express his understanding, thought for a while and comforted him: "Don't be afraid if you have bad thoughts, he can't beat me."

"Uh..." Great-grandfather wiped off his sweat, "Let's get down to business."

Shang Qing also put away his smile and asked them, "You are looking for me, do you want me to find Fu Lianzhi?"

Grandpa nodded, "That's right. Although my lord has become a soul body now, as long as the soul power is still there, the seal can be repaired."

Shang Qing: "It's still there..."

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen people in the room turned their heads to look at him, even Fu Boren looked at him, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Tsk." Shang Qing felt that this was not easy to say, "Look for yourself."

As he spoke, he took out the drink bottle and put it on the table.

A young man spoke quickly, "What is this? AD calcium milk? Why is it still soaked in dried snakes? Uh... wait..."

For a while, all the Fu family members were silent.

They probably, seemingly, seemed to feel a wave of fluctuations that they couldn't believe in this snake body...

This snake is dry, this snake is dry...

Inside the bottle, She Gan felt that he was far away from the familiar breath, so he turned over with his claws in his arms, and rolled around with the bottle, until he reached Shang Qing's hand and touched his fingers. .

The slight noise finally woke up the Fu family. The middle-aged man next to the third grandma blushed excitedly. He slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Shang Qing's nose, "You...you..."

He wanted to say how you turned our Soul Ancestor into a snake!I also want to say how dare you put us adults in the drink bottle... In the end, you didn't hold back a word, you just couldn't hold your breath, and almost passed out.

For a moment, all the juniors of the Fu family looked at the third grandma and great-grandfather, with two big words of complaint written on their faces: Er Lao, you take care of him!He is disrespectful to our soul ancestors!

The disrespected Master Hun Zu rolled again at this time, until he rolled to the palm of Shang Qing's hand, he was truly relieved, and fell asleep with his tail spread out.

"Uh..." Great-grandfather looked at the Master Soul Ancestor who was lying on his back, and really couldn't say anything "disrespectful"... he could only ask in a good voice: "Master Shang, why did your lord become like this?" look?"

Shang Qing rubbed the bottle wall, "He is transforming."

Grandpa was startled, "Could it be that the soul ancestor is going to transform into a dragon?"

Shang Qing sneered, "Dragon? There are no dragons in this world now."

The Fu family looked at him in surprise, not knowing why he said that.After all, they have been taught since childhood that Lord Soul Ancestor has the blood of a dragon.

But now is not the time to worry about this, Grandpa asked seriously: "In your opinion, can the current Master Soul Ancestor still seal the ghost veins?"

The corner of Shang Qing's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the four-legged snake.This thing is not as big as his slap, can it fill a gap when thrown into the seal?

He said: "Don't worry, the seal can still be sealed. However, I need your help to prepare something."

The great grandfather and the third grandmother looked at each other, and the great grandfather said: "Just say, as long as there are still in this world, we will definitely find them."

Shang Qing nodded, and read a long list, "At least ten heaven-level array stones, at least ten heaven-level spiritual jades, eight earth-level and above soul-condensing jades, ten earth-level and above mysterious soul grasses, Ten..."

After 10 minutes passed, Shang Qing said the last sentence: "The more of the above, the better."

If this list is written out, it is estimated that it can circle the table twice.Moreover, the list is full of high-level treasures that everyone in the mystical arts world only hears about.

Several young Fu family members couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him, this is to beat the local tyrants!

The great grandfather and the third grandmother looked at him but were a little surprised, "You are..."

Shang Qing waved his hand, "Go and prepare."

Grandpa stood up and bowed to him more respectfully than before, "Don't worry, it will be ready within three days. Please stay at Fu's house for the next few days, and let us do our best as landlords." .”

As he spoke, he hurried out with a few older Fu family members.It is not difficult to see that even for the Fu family, it is not easy to prepare these treasures in a short time.

Shang Qing was taken to a very comfortable guest room, and the man who brought him was very polite, "If you have anything to do, just tell me, just tell me what you need."

Shang Qing nodded.

The man opened the door, before going out, he turned around again, bowed deeply to Shang Qing, "Thank you."

After all, without waiting for Shang Qing to respond, he got up and walked out.

Shang Qing closed the door indifferently, he did not feel ashamed, so why should he need others' thanks.

It was already late at night, he put the four-legged snake beside his pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

The room fell into darkness and silence, and the tree shadows outside the window swayed, baring their teeth and claws as if they were alive.

The person on the bed moved suddenly, with a painful expression on his face.

Shang Qing is dreaming.

In his previous life, he often had this dream.But since time travel, he hasn't done it for a long time.I thought this dream had gone away from him, but unexpectedly, it disturbed his good sleep again tonight.

In the dream, he stood on the cloud, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a silver sword at his waist.

And in front of him, among the thousands of miles of white clouds, is the green dragon with a towering body like a mountain, stretching for no end, lying in the clouds.

The huge dragon's head is protruding in front of it, the dragon's body is hidden among the clouds, or it is covered or exposed, and the cyan dragon scales glow brightly in the sun.The strong coercion made people dare not even look directly at it, and could only tremble in front of this behemoth.

However, he stared straight at the bottom of the dragon's head, where a golden scale was hidden, reflecting the golden light of the stars, which made his eyes hurt.

He heard himself speak, his voice was as cold as a thousand-year snow mountain, "What are you doing here?"

The giant dragon raised its head and groaned, and with a flick of its tail, its claws protruded out like lightning, and pierced straight into his chest... Then with force, he pulled out something from his chest.

Bone-piercing pain... Blood was dripping, staining the Taoist robe red, and dripping down the corner of his mouth.He looked down, and the white clouds under his feet were already blood red.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Pets... dare to devour the Lord?"

The silver sword was unsheathed.

It looks like the sky is full of cold light, and it also looks like the twinkling stars... This sword seems to have condensed the infinite power of heaven and earth, and the illusory sword shadow gathered is like Buzhou Mountain standing upright!There was only a bang...the sword slashed towards the dragon's body!

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's chant resounded through the world!

The tail of the giant dragon was cut off by him!The broken tail fell from the clouds, the dragon's blood splashed all over the sky, the cries of all living beings resounded from below, and the earth trembled!

He swung the sword again unhurriedly, and the tip of the sword pierced into the golden dragon scale, and the giant dragon, which was tumbling to avoid it, stopped immediately.

The golden heart blood dripped down drop by drop.

He gently pulled out the silver sword, the light of the sword flickered, and there were faint shadows of stars.The dragon wailed and fell.

He coughed lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and sighed: "The last dragon in the world has also fallen..."

morning.

Shang Qing opened his eyes, only to feel the throbbing pain in his brain.The piercing pain in the dream still seemed to be lingering in his chest.

There was a soft rustling beside the pillow, and he looked down, the four-legged snake curled its tail and rolled to the side closer to him.It seemed that he couldn't sleep well without his body temperature.

Shang Qing stretched out a fair finger and tapped on the bottle, "Are you a dragon?"

Naturally no one answered.

"Better not."

"Otherwise... hum."

There was a knock on the door, and a soft girl shouted: "Master Shang, have you woken up yet?"

Shang Qing rubbed his hair, got up and went to open the door, only to see one of the few girls from yesterday standing outside.

He asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The girl said: "Ah, the third grandma asked me to bring you something."

As she said, holding her hands together, she saw that her palm was a small box made of top-quality Juling jade, the size of two palms, and the Panlong rune was painted on the outside.

Girl: "The third grandma said that it is used to pretend to be the soul ancestor."

Shang Qing let the door open, "Come in."

The girl walked in cautiously, Shang Qing took the box and looked at it, but found nothing wrong, then picked up the beverage bottle and opened the cap.

Girl: "Hey, wait..."

However, it was still too late for her to say that Shang Qing had already tilted the bottle and poured the four-legged snake into the box like beans.

The girl covered her face in horror, "Ah, Master Soul Ancestor..."

A hint of sweetness of AD calcium milk spreads.

Shang Qing threw the bottle into the trash can, "Do you all care about him?"

The girl nodded, "Of course. Every Fu family grew up listening to the legend of the soul ancestor, and he is our belief."

Shang Qing thought, why believe in a four-legged snake?

Inside the box, the four-legged snake moved restlessly, probably out of the familiar atmosphere, with its claws and tail stretched out, as if searching for something.

Shang Qing watched his movements expressionlessly.

The four-legged snake couldn't feel the familiar body temperature. He became irritable immediately, and his figure floated up slightly, as if he wanted to leave the box to search for it.Obviously, this box is ten thousand times more comfortable for him than a drink bottle.

At the moment when he was about to float out of the box, Shang Qing stretched out a finger, pressed him back, and rubbed him vigorously.

The four-legged snake didn't care, its claws curled up, its tail climbed up, and it hugged its fingers and continued to sleep.

Shang Qing couldn't help showing a smile, it really is a four-legged snake, right?How could a dragon be so clingy.According to legend, those are very proud creatures.

However, at the place blocked by Yin Qi, a small golden dragon scale was shining slightly.

The girl enviously said: "Ah, Master Soul Ancestor and you have such a good relationship!" She looked at the soul body that was not as big as a palm, and looked eagerly at Shang Qing, "Can I touch it?"

Shang Qing smiled at her.

The girl's face became hot, alas, Master Shang's face!

Shang Qing: "No."

The girl's expression froze, "No, no..." No, why are you laughing!

Shang Qing covered the box, put it in his arms, and asked her: "What's your name?"

The girl said, "My name is Fu Youling."

Shang Qing nodded, "This name is good, much better than Fu Boren."

Fu Youling giggled, and after laughing, she suddenly asked: "Master Shang, the treasures you want are not for Master Soul Ancestor, right? Do you want to seal the ghost veins yourself? Will you be in danger?"

Shang Qing was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Fu Youling said: "I overheard the conversation between the third grandma and the great grandfather. They said that you want those treasures to form a formation, and this formation will drain your vitality, and you will, you will die."

She said anxiously: "The third grandma said that they have only heard of this method, but they don't know how to do it. Don't you have other methods? Can't each of us pass on a little vitality? That way no one will die! "

Shang Qing smiled and comforted him: "The formation can only be opened by one person, how can it be possible for everyone to transmit a little vitality? And I will not die, I am much stronger than your great-grandfather and third grandma, otherwise, they would also You won't be asking me for help."

Fu Youling was at a loss, "But..."

Shang Qing took out a talisman from his bag to coax her, "Here, this is a beauty talisman, it will make you look beautiful with it. Okay, let's go out, I should have breakfast."

Fu Youling subconsciously grasped the so-called beauty talisman, and felt dizzy when she was kicked out. Master Shang, is he really not going to die?

Shang Qing changed his clothes and went out to have breakfast, and found that the Fu family's attitude towards him had changed, not only became very polite, but also very respectful.

It felt like they were watching a great hero who sacrificed himself for others.It seems that Fu Youling's words have spread throughout the Fu family within one breakfast.

Shang Qing couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

In fact, it cannot be said that what the third grandma and great-grandfather said was wrong.It's just that they didn't expect that it wasn't the first time Shang Qing used this method.

In the previous life, after everyone in the sect died trying to seal the ghost veins, Shang Qing searched all over the sect, and finally found the forbidden technique under his bed.

He didn't know when that book of forbidden art came under his bed, nor who wrote it, but he only knew that what was written in that book was exactly the method of sealing ghost veins.

That is a formation, the countless treasures required by the formation, and the lives of the people who set up the formation.

At that time, the Xuanshu world was already in chaos, and he couldn't gather so many treasures at all, so he could only take all the treasures of the sect and rush to the ghost veins, sacrifice all his spiritual power, sacrifice the world with his flesh and blood, and finally succeeded in sealing it.

But this time, it was different.

First of all, he was born once and familiarized twice, his understanding of this magic circle is much better than that of the previous life.

Secondly, with the help of the Fu family this time, not to mention the treasures needed for the formation, even the treasures he needs to replenish his spiritual power can be gathered together, so there is no need to worry about sacrificing spiritual power at all.

Finally, and most importantly, he is connected with Fu Lianzhi by contract and shares vitality.As long as Fu Lian knows he can't die, he can't die.

If he died...then he could only wrong the four-legged snake to be buried with him.

After counting them one by one, Shang Qing felt that he had a great chance of getting out this time.Of course, it's impossible to be unscathed.

He sat down at a long table in the restaurant.

The cooks of Fu's family were moved upon hearing the news, and seven or eight of them arranged a table for him.

Looking at the long table, which was full and about seven or eight meters long, the corner of Shang Qing's mouth twitched, "This...is all for me to eat?"

The chubby chef bent over slightly, with a look of kindness, pity and even apology on his face, and his voice was soft as if coaxing a child, "Master Shang, I'm sorry, the time is too tight in the morning, we just I made these kinds. Come back at noon, and I will make a good meal for you!"

I only made these kinds... Shang Qing looked at the table and said less than thirty or forty kinds of breakfast and then fell silent. Is it because he doesn't know how to count or the Fu family doesn't know how to count?

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed a piece of purple rice cake and was about to stuff it into his mouth, but was grabbed by the chef.

Looking back, it turned out to be Fu Boren.

"Ah, Patriarch!" The chef was about to let go subconsciously, but when he thought of something, he tightened his fingers again, and said earnestly: "Patriarch, Master Shang is not easy, so don't grab his breakfast. What do you want to eat, I will I’ll make it for you again! You are so old, how can you chill the heart of a hero just for one bite of food?”

Fu Boren was so angry that his eyes hung up, he opened his mouth and wanted to curse, he is a majestic patriarch, can't he even eat a piece of purple rice cake?

But the vocal cords are still sealed!He was so angry that he gesticulated at the chef with his teeth and paws. This is the most tiring time for him to swear.

Wait until he finishes making gestures and then look at Shang Qing, who is chewing siu mai and watching a big show!

... suddenly became more angry.

Finally, under the meticulous care of the Fu family, three days passed in a flash, and the Fu family prepared everything needed.

Shang Qing once again stood in front of the ghost veins.

This time, he is no longer fighting alone, success or failure depends on one action!