When Ouyang Wenxia returned to Fengying Hall, it was already midnight, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

"Third brother."

The spiritual wine enters the abdomen. Even though he has a considerable cultivation level, Ouyang Wenxia is still drunk and has weak feet.

He walked into the backyard and saw his brother standing with his hands on his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Uncle just arrived."

Ouyang Jiancai was naturally not waiting for him. He spoke coldly when he heard this: "He wants us to give an explanation, and you go to see him with me."

"Uncle?"

"belch……"

Ouyang Wenxia burped a lot, calmed down, and the drunkenness in her eyes slightly suppressed: "Why worry third brother? Even if she changed her uncle, she would never miss today's deal."

"Two top-quality magic weapons! And that Yu Ruyi, the power is probably comparable to the Yin Fan left by the ancestor."

He was excited, but he also felt dissatisfied with his brother.

Although Ouyang Jiancai is steady in his work, he does not deviate.

But his personality tends to be conservative, just like now, there is no need to wait for him to come back, he can explain it alone like his uncle.

There is also the matter about Du Shou just now, and it’s just said that it can still bring closer relationships with the other party, why not do it?

But Ouyang Jiancai is timid in his work, no wonder he has always lacked prestige in his family.

"I said that, but I am afraid that I will inevitably feel a grudge."

Ouyang Jiancai sighed and walked towards the second floor with his hands on his back: "Let's come together, your eloquence is better than mine, and you will tell me later."

"Oh……"

Ouyang Wenxia was full of alcohol and curled her lips, "I want to treat me as my uncle's punching bag, that's all, who told us to be brothers?"

"you……"

Ouyang Jiancai frowned, wanting to get angry but didn't know where to start. He then swayed his sleeves and walked forward with great strides.

The two of them went up the second floor, asked for instructions outside the door of a room, and then pushed the door open and entered.

On the recliner in the middle of the room, an old man with white hair was lying, and two young girls were wearing veils and surrounded him.

One person massaged his back and shoulders, and the other ate the spiritual fruits, carefully crossed into the old man's mouth, and the old man hugged him left and right, which was full of happiness.

These two young girls have transparent bodies and spiritual patterns on their eyebrows, but they are enslaved practitioners of practice.

Enslavement of those who practice Dharma has always been a taboo in the world of practice, but Brother Ouyang is obviously used to the situation in front of him.

"Uncle!"

The two of them entered and bowed to the old man with a respectful look on their faces.

This old man is named Ouyang Han, and he was one of the previous generation of Ouyang family talks.

Now that the cultivation level is attaining a complete level of Qi training, the life span is approaching, and the body has shown a decadent state.

With their experience, Ouyang Cai would die in less than ten years.

Of course, Ouyang Han himself also understood that it was because of this that he would indulge in pleasure and squander his body in the past few years just to live a happy life in the last moment.

"Tell me!"

Submitting to the joyful enjoyment of the heart, Ouyang Han gradually lacks self-control in his heart. He scolds when he is angry, laughs when he is happy, and does whatever he wants.

When we saw the two of us, our faces sank, and we spoke coldly: "How much time have we put in advance to sell the Breaking Pill tomorrow? If there is no suitable reason, you two will wait for the heavy punishment of the head of the family!"

"Uncle!"

Ouyang Wenxia took a step forward, suppressed her drunkenness, and said seriously: "What the buyer today gave is so good that we can't refuse at all."

"Oh……"

Of course Ouyang Han knew that the price was good, otherwise it would not be possible to make a deal: "What did you get?"

"Two top-quality magic weapons!"

The air in the room stagnated, and even the two young girls who were serving Ouyang Han were still in their original position.

As people who practice Dharma, they certainly know the value of two top-quality magical instruments.

"Two top-quality magic weapons."

Ouyang Han took a deep breath and said slowly: "This is not a loss. However, the head of the family promised that you uncle seven need to exchange for the things that Ouyang Dan needs to practice with the obstacle breaking pill. What do you plan to explain this?"

The ability to break the barrier pills can be sold, and there have naturally been many debates within the Ouyang family.

Originally, giving Ouyang Dan the elixir to help her break through the realm and achieve the foundation of Taoism was the best decision for a family.

But the Ouyang family is not a solid piece of the matter. Many people think that the elixir belongs to the family and only gives it to one person is a harm to their interests.

After many parties involved, they finally made a way to sell the elixirs and divide the things they received from each house.

Among them, Ouyang Dan, the seven-room who has the most hope of breaking through Daoji, naturally has the right to claim Datou.

"Uncle."

Ouyang Jian took a step forward, put two magic weapons on the table, and said, "It's fine to use this Kanglong mace. Although it is a top-quality magic weapon, it is just made of a lot of material."

"But this jade Ruyi..."

He picked up the jade Ruyi with one hand, and his eyes flashed: "This thing must be a fine product developed by Daoji masters for many years!"

"The power is so powerful that it is comparable to the Yin Fan in our family. With this thing in it, our Ouyang family will have a more stable position."

"oh!"

Ouyang Han's face turned right, and he stood up from the recliner, his eyes fell on the jade Ruyi, but he showed a look of doubt, as if he was thinking of something, but he couldn't believe it.

"Don't you believe it?"

Ouyang Jiancai's mouth slightly raised, and as soon as the magic power was moved in his body, the jade Ruyi in his hand immediately appeared.

The halo covers all directions, which immediately arouses the spontaneous defensive reaction of Fengying Palace's forbidden law.

“Buzz…”

The spiritual light shook, but the hazy halo seemed to be unimpeded, quietly breaking through the limitations of the formation and covering the house.

Ouyang Han and the two young girls could clearly detect that under the cover of this halo, the strength they could exert was greatly reduced!

"how?"

Ouyang Jiancai put away his halo, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked confident.

Yu Ruyi's halo will be retracted as soon as it is released. Although it has not been refined yet, its power is also obvious.

He has confidence that no one can resist the temptation of this thing.

Even Ouyang Cai won’t do it!

"The law of concentration is good and wishful!"

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Han's mouth twitched at this time, his eyes were filled with cold light, and an invisible evil aura gushed out of his body: "How could this thing be in your hands?"

"Um?"

Ouyang Han's wrong expression also made the two brothers' hearts stumble. Ouyang Jiancai immediately spoke carefully: "Uncle, is there anything wrong?"

"The fixed law is good for you?"

Ouyang Wenxia frowned and said, "Why do I sound so familiar with this name?"

"Of course you've heard of it."

Ouyang Han said in a cold voice: "This thing is the object of Senior Wen, a Taoist monk in the Immortals, Qingfeng Jianwen, who was the Taoist cultivator of the Immortals. However, Senior Wen suddenly disappeared seven years ago and the soul lamp went out."

"The soul lamp goes out?"

The two brothers turned pale, and they naturally knew what this meant.

"He... is dead?"

"That's right!"

Ouyang Han's face was gloomy, and the air in the room was even more stagnant: "Senior Wen is still very early to the life span, so... he must have been killed!"

"Bang..."

Ouyang Jiancai's hand shook, and Yu Ruyi had fallen to the ground.

Ouyang Wenxia's face turned pale, her eyes were filled with drunkenness, and she felt a chill in her heart: "Who can kill another Daoji monk?"

"The only one who dares to attack the Dingxiansi and has the ability to kill Daoji monks is Liangguo and the Demon Sect!"

Ouyang Han sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I want to ask you, which expert do you meet?"

“…”

"The Demon Sect..."
To be continued...