On how the cannon fodder attack is counterattacked by the protagonist

Chapter 60 060



Chapter 60 060

"Back then, the ancestors of the Cang family were able to survive the melee between righteousness and demons thanks to the care of Yanyang Demon Venerable, and then we entered the secular world with the mission entrusted by the Demon Venerable."

"If I had known that you were coming to the emperor to ask for the sealing formation back then, I wouldn't have bothered to design you." Cang Yao rolled her eyes.

"The lineage of the current emperor is indeed the lineage protected by Demon Lord Yanyang and responsible for protecting the sealing formation, and the duty of our family is to protect them."

Cang Yao patted the ferocious beast in her arms as she spoke, and said, "Because we have served Taotie for generations, we can take on this responsibility."

"Because the fairy world...someone sent someone down to hurt the royal family," Zhong Wu asked.

Cang Yao nodded: "But because we will use various identities to stay with the emperors of the past, so they have not succeeded before."

The fact that they didn't succeed before means that now... Thinking of this, everyone felt a little heavy.

"But you might as well give it a try." Cang Yao stood up and looked at the pale sky outside, "I have to go back first, otherwise I will be discovered."

After she left, the five of them started discussing immediately.

"Do you think what the girl said is true?" Duan Hongzhi rubbed his chin, very suspicious.

"I think it's true." Yun Chuyi nodded affirmatively, "A woman's intuition."

Shen Feng lowered his eyes, looked at the tea with tea leaves floating in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that people from the fairy world stretch their hands very far."

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, let's try it to know that if it's true, we can take precautions. If it's false, it's best." Wei Qing suggested.

Zhong Wu nodded, he unconditionally agreed and supported Master's words.

"You stay away from Cang Yao these two days, Taotie is very obsessed with the 'food' that is swallowed and forced to spit out."

The young man's earnest advice made Wei Qing's whole body tremble, and the eyes of a certain beast "reluctantly" sticking to him before leaving made him especially fond of memory.

"I think... Miss Cang should be able to keep an eye on his family's fierce beast."

At noon the next day, Shen Feng and the other five informed the emperor that the evil spirits had been eliminated, the emperor was overjoyed and immediately promised to grant what they asked for.

"So you wanted the formation left by your ancestors..." Jin Rong opened his mouth wide, apparently not expecting that these people came here for this purpose.

"The ancestors once said that one day in the future, someone will indeed come to ask for the formation, but how can I be sure that you are?" The formation is of great importance, and he cannot give it easily.

Zhong Wu murmured, and took a step forward under the guarded eyes of the emperor: "Did your Majesty's ancestor leave anything to confirm his identity?"

Emperor Rongchang glanced at him, nodded, stepped into the room and took out a ball-like object.

The five people took a closer look, and saw that the sphere seemed to be a world of its own, with all kinds of carved beams and painted buildings, and there were still little people standing still in place.

"Place your hands on it, the immortal master. If you respond, you will be the ones waiting for you." The emperor put the ball on the table and said.

Zhong Wu took the lead to put his hand on it, but there was no reaction at all. Just as Shen Feng was about to step forward, he saw the devilish energy in the young man's hand.

A strange change occurred in the originally static sphere—the people standing in place among the pavilions moved.

The emperor slowly widened his eyes as he watched the strange scene in front of him, and suddenly cupped his hands and shouted: "The Immortal Master is the one our clan is waiting for."

Zhong Wu was not surprised, since it was left by the Demon Lord Yanyang, how could he, who has one soul and two souls in his body, not react.

The emperor was delighted and took them directly to the place where the formation was preserved.

There is a tall tower in the center of the majestic palace, soaring into the sky, it is a landmark of the entire palace and even the capital.

No one knows what is hidden in this tower, but what people can know is that this tower is more important than the emperor's bedroom.

Shen Feng and the others had actually vaguely guessed that what they were looking for was in the tower, so it was not at all surprising when the emperor took them into the tower.

"There are formations and traps left by our ancestors. No one can enter safely unless I use the blood of my royal family."

As he spoke, the emperor looked for the grooves in each room and dripped his own blood into them.

"And this is only the first restriction, and this needs to be completed in order to reach the end."

Wei Qing followed the emperor's words and saw that the last gate they faced was Huarong Road, which occupied the entire gate.

"This is made by skilled craftsmen. Once the slider in Huarong Road is moved, the timing will start. You need to complete all the content within half a stick of incense, and the number of mistakes must not exceed three times, otherwise the entire tower will collapse and the tower will be destroyed." Stuff and people are trapped in it."

Such a huge Huarong Road, unless you know how to do it in advance, otherwise it is impossible to finish it within the specified time and number of times.

So this has become something that the emperors of all dynasties must keep in mind. They must clearly remember how to slide each step.

After the emperor finished explaining, he started to operate. Wei Qing and others stood beside him and watched his fingers flying.

After the last slider returned to its place, the giant door slowly opened with a sound of "Gada", and a huge formation appeared in the center of the room behind the door, glowing with golden light.

The five people looked at each other and stepped into the door at the same time. The emperor followed them with a strange smile...

"Brother Qing is back from picking herbs." The aunt who set up a roadside stall looked up and saw a thin man carrying a big basket, and asked with a smile.

The man is good-looking and looks soft, especially when he smiles, his voice is also soft.

"Yes, ma'am, pack me three big pancakes." The man smiled and took out three Wen coins from his purse and handed them to the woman.

"Oh, I don't need to give you the money. You help me cure that son of a bitch and I haven't given you a consultation fee yet!" The aunt quickly refused, wrapped the cake and stuffed it into the man's arms.

"That's not possible. It's not easy for my aunt to do business. Besides, the herbs for curing diseases are also picked from the mountains, and I didn't spend anything."

The man refused, forced the money into the woman's hand, and left the stall with the wrapped cakes.

The woman looked at his back and sighed: "Brother Qing is such a good person, it's a pity that he has such a fiancé."

"Hey, daughter-in-law, don't talk about it, it's a family matter, and their family...maybe the future will be limitless." The old man pushing the cart glared at the woman, signaling her to stop talking. root.

The woman rolled her eyes, and thought to herself, what kind of future can a lame poor man have?

Carrying a big basket, the man who was thinking about what to eat for lunch heard the sound of playfulness coming from inside before he even approached the yard.

"Hahaha, cripple, it turns out that the knowledgeable scholar my father talked about is actually a cripple!"

"Hey, look at him walking, limping and limping, he can't catch up with us at all!"

"Haha, sour scholar, dead cripple, your book is in our hands! You kowtow to our boss and we will give you the book."

The man's expression froze, and anger appeared on his face. When he opened the yard door, he saw a man in a gray robe being teased by a few furry children.

"Stop!" The man rushed forward to push the children away, reached out to hug the man who fell to the ground, and glared at the urchins, "Aren't you afraid to turn around? Does your father know how to teach you a lesson?"

Several furry children looked at each other, with a bit of fear on their faces, and one child stuck his neck and said, "Hmph, this scholar has no skills, why can't we bully him?"

Hearing this, the man stood up and picked up the broom beside the table as if to drive away people, scaring the children away.

"Slightly slightly, useless lame, you still have to rely on your brother, useless useless useless useless!"

The man didn't care about the children who ran out, he just kept comforting the trembling man in his arms, but he was suddenly pushed away.

Subconsciously put his hands on the ground, the man's hands hurt from rubbing against the uneven stones, but he only looked at the man with concern.

"Son, are you okay?"

The man with his head bowed suddenly raised his head, his handsome face was particularly ferocious: "Who allowed you to call me that?"

The man quickly crawled over and hugged him, and kissed his forehead: "Okay, okay, I won't call you Sang'er, you are my husband, I will call you Guan Lang."

"Guan Lang, let's have breakfast, the pancakes from Da Niang's house are delicious."

The man helped the man up from the ground, and the two sat down at the stone table, and two hot pancakes were placed in front of the man.

"You eat first, I'll boil some hot water, and I'll give you a bath later before I sell herbs." The man said and poured a glass of warm water for the other party.

The man who took the cake but didn't eat it suddenly grabbed the man who stood up and left, and buzzed: "Qing'er, let's break off the engagement."

The man's eyes widened and he murmured, "What did you say?"

"..." The man was silent for a while, "I told you to leave me alone in the future."

He patted his sloping left leg and lowered his head: "I'm a useless person, I can't give you happiness."

The man didn't speak, but squatted in front of him and took his hand: "No way, Guan Lang, it will be cured if you treat your legs well."

The cold hand was pulled away abruptly, and the man who was originally in a low mood did not know what stimulated him, so he raised his head and glared at the man viciously.

"What's good, it's not good! No one knows what's going on with this leg better than me. I'm a waste, waste, do you understand?"

"In their eyes, I'm just a joke. What kind of scholar, why do you read a lot? What kind of future can I have as a cripple?!"

"You see, those kids can bully me, I'm a fucking wretch who lives on my wife! I don't care if Sang is alive or dead!"

"Wei Ziqing, you don't have to sympathize with me, and you don't have to fulfill any promises. I won't pester you, and I won't delay you. Isn't it okay for us to return to the bridge in the future?"

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became. The man couldn't hold back his struggling body at all, so he slapped his face with full force.

The sound of "pa" startled the two of them, Guan Sang stared blankly at his palm, and then at the man's flushed left cheek.

"Qing'er, I..."

"I'm fine, hurry up and eat the cake." The man recovered his senses and turned his face to the side, hastily avoiding the man's sight.

"I'm going to boil the water." After leaving this sentence, the man left without looking back.

The man who added firewood touched his face, his left cheek was hot and painful. He filled a pot of water expressionlessly and walked into the abandoned utility room.

"Hey, come out to eat." The man whispered.

There was a rustle inside, and then a man appeared.

Wei Ziqing half covered the left side of his face, and handed over the last piece of pie.

His right hand was suddenly grasped, and the man raised his head in shock, and met a pair of deep and bright black eyes.

"What's the matter with your left cheek?" a deep and pleasant voice sounded.

The author has something to say:

This...wasn’t a typo. It’s a side storyline. The moment I stepped into the room, something was triggered. It’s similar to a life in a fantasy. The name matches the person very well. I won’t spoil anything more about this fantasy. There is a setting for brothers to have children, but you can't have children. If you have thunder, you can skip it...

In addition, the author will pack up and go back to school in these two days, so the update will be later, everyone!


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