Before Qing Shui had time to think deeply about Wen Jing's words, he raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people standing not far away, five old men, and the rest were all slightly older, all of them had extraordinary bearing, but they all wore The gloomy aura was due to the technique they practiced.
Qing Shui asked several girls, Xiao Pang and others to form an formation. Xiao Pang and Lin Zhanhan were in the middle. It was the Buddha's Light Illumination Formation, but it was not activated yet.
Qing Shui directly raised his strength when he saw the old men leading him. He also held the Big Dipper Sword in his hands, and even asked several people to activate the Buddha's Light Illuminating Formation.
The five old men headed by them are all in their seventies, especially the old man in the middle. He is as old as a dead tree, and the sinister aura on his body can make a timid person weak to the ground.
"Haha, it is indeed a ghost spirit with a nine-yang body. Jing'er, you have made a great contribution this time. Tell me what you wish for, and I will grant it to you." The old man said without looking back.
This time, Qing Shui no longer felt anything like the ghost spirit Nine Yang Body. The Nine Yang Body, the Nine Yang Puppet Body, and the Nine Yang Buddha Body. He should be the Nine Yang Body. When he came to them, it became all kinds of things. .
"Ancestor, those behind him should be abandoned to his grandson!" Wen Jing said carefully.
"You are still young, don't miss women. After you have the strength, do you still need women? Women can easily make you lazy, paralyze your mind, and even make you unable to make progress and lose your life." The vicissitudes of the old man's voice was very peaceful, with a strange of infectiousness.
"Yes, ancestors, my grandson knows that I want to absorb the spiritual energy from them." Wen Jing lowered his head and said softly.
"Okay, I'm happy today, so I promise you." The old man shook his head and smiled, glancing at Wen Jing only slightly.
"Thank you, ancestor!" Wen Jing said happily.
An old man next to the old man sighed slightly. He saw some disappointment in his ancestor's eyes. He knew that Wen Jing had been removed from the list of candidates for the head of the family.
Qing Shui had been looking at them calmly during this period, with even a smile on his face. The people of the Ghost Sect were very arrogant and confident, so he sighed for them.
"Young man, you are very calm and composed, which surprised me." The old man in the middle, who was called the ancestor, kept looking at Qing Shui, his eyes never leaving him, even if he glanced at Wen before. When he was menstruating, he didn't completely look away from Qing Shui.
"I wonder if I, a dying person, can ask some questions." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"No, but this time is an exception. You can ask up to three questions. Even if it costs your life, I appreciate you very much." The old man said with a smile.
The old man's aura was very gloomy, but his appearance was fine and ordinary, but he was frighteningly old.
"Then thank you in advance, old man, what is the strongest in the Wen family?" Qing Shui asked with a smile. He did not ask the old man if he was the strongest in the Wen family, because that would probably not get the answer he wanted. An opportunity wasted.
The old man hesitated for a moment: "Since you asked, let me tell you. He is my uncle. He came back from the other four states to take care of his old age. He knows about the other four states. I don't know the specific strength, so I’ll give you this answer!”
The old man was particularly proud when he talked about this uncle. Qing Shui suddenly knew why Wen Jing said earlier that the master of the Ghost Sect must be polite to the Wen family. It seemed to be this reason.
Qing Shui was also particularly shocked when he heard the news. The other four states who came back to take care of themselves seemed to have little time to live. How strong are they
Now for Qing Shui, the other four states were terrifying existences. Fortunately, he would be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth after returning, but he still didn't want to meet people from the other four states.
"Old man, how strong is the Wen family in the other four states?" Qing Shui looked surprised before. Although he was surprised, he would not hide his surprise at this time.
Qing Shui's expression was naturally noticed by the old man. He was very proud. Anyone else would be very proud. After all, this is a kind of honor and pride.
"Although the Wen family can only be regarded as average in the other four states, the other four states are more prosperous than the five states here, and the warriors are also more powerful... If I don't tell you this, you can't imagine it." The old man seemed to be special. Yearning for, even missing, Qing Shui felt that the old man should have been there.
"Old man, if you are bullied here, if your family is wiped out, will the Wen family from the other four states come here to avenge you?" Qing Shui thought for a moment and asked.
So far, all three questions have been asked. In general, he already knows some things. Now he is very concerned about the third question and looks up at the ancestor of the Wen family who looks a little ugly.
"Not many people in the five states can kill my Wen family, and even if they can, they won't do it easily, because the price they pay is also heavy. But if it is really destroyed by some people, it can only be blamed on the incompetence of the Wen family. In addition, The Four States will not come to the Five Continents to take revenge. This is a rule. In the other four states, people from the four states are strictly prohibited from going to the five states to act arrogantly. However, when those enemies arrive in the other four states, it is a different matter."
Maybe he didn't take Qing Shui into his eyes at all. The ancestor of the Wen family said patiently that this was the first time he had done this. He might not know why, or it might be because of Qing Shui's physical condition.
"Thank you, old man, for telling me this." Qing Shui thanked him seriously.
"You're welcome. This is what you paid for with your life. This is what you deserve." The old man looked at Qing Shui calmly.
"Yes, then you're welcome."
"Are you going to end it yourself, or should I do it?" The old man looked at Qing Shui and said the first harsh words. They were very old and cold. It was a tone that was unquestionable, and it was the tone of a strong man.
"I don't want to die, so I'd better get it myself!" Qing Shui took out a handful of command flags and quickly threw them away, sticking them in every place he lost.
The ancestor who asked the price was confused at first, but soon he realized something was wrong, and there was a burst of surprise and anger on his face: "Set up the formation!"
The ancestor of the Wen family seems to have despised the young man in front of him until this point. The main reason is that the other person is too young. Even a genius cannot make a fool of himself. He has this confidence.
He knew the formations, and the Wen family had some formations, so he quickly knew that Qing Shui was setting up the formations. He knew how terrifying the formations were, so he wanted to interrupt Qing Shui. Thinking of Qing Shui's last question before, he seemed to feel To what.
The old man directly took out the trident Mo Yucha and stepped on it, rushing towards Qing Shui like a ghost. The people around him quickly formed their formations. For a moment, the place entered a battle scene, but now it didn't look like a lively scene.
Nine palace steps, a happy journey!