Misunderstanding of Immortals

Ouyang Wei watched nervously from the side, and then found that the state of spiritual consciousness was much lighter and freer, which was more advantageous than fighting with the physical body.What's more, Feng Zhen lost his mind, completely turned into a beast, and was out of shape when making moves.But after a few tricks, Ouyang Hong gained the upper hand.

With a stern voice, he squeezed a formula in his hand, and patted a cloud of bright silver light into the center of Feng Zhen's eyebrows.Then he drew back.Feng Zhen swayed and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Hong returned to his son, hugged him into his arms,

Ouyang Wei looked at Feng Zhen vigorously, "Father, did you kill him?"

"It's good to be able to kill him." Ouyang Hong said bitterly, "Don't be afraid, Dad just performed a soul purification formula on him to help him wake up his mind."

"Don't kill." Ouyang Wei said earnestly, "Father, don't kill for me again. In this way, you will be able to pass through the tribulation in the future, and I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with those thunders."

Ouyang Hong looked down at him tenderly, "Okay, if Weier says he won't kill him, he won't kill him."

When the father and son were tired, Feng Zhen sat up slowly, gasping for breath.After a while, he raised his head, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and his clarity returned.

Holding his son tightly in his arms, Ouyang Hong descended slowly and landed opposite him.His cultivation base is very high, although he is in the form of spiritual consciousness, he looks like a real person.

When Feng Zhen saw that it was him, he flew into a rage, and let out a roar like a wild animal from his throat.

"Ouyang Hong, you old thief, you dare to appear in front of me again!"

Ouyang Hongjun said: "I didn't want to come. You arrested my son, and I'm here to rescue him."

It was only then that Feng Zhen noticed that there was a translucent Ouyang Wei in Ouyang Hong's arms, poking his head, like a lost kid.

Feng Zhen asked: "It was you who gave me the spiritual energy just now?"

"It was you who forcibly inhaled the spiritual energy." Ouyang Wei corrected, "But it's pretty much the same."

Feng Zhen probably smiled, but because his beard is too thick, it's hard to see his expression.

Ouyang Hong watched Feng Zhen warily, and asked, "When did you start practicing magic?"

Ouyang Wei was secretly startled.It seems that the power of the original work is too strong, Feng Zhen finally took this step.

Feng Zhen pulled out a robe and put it on, covering the indecent parts, half-exposing his vigorous chest.

Ouyang Wei was distracted, his eyes couldn't help turning around on his chest and abdomen muscles, and when he raised his head, he found that his expression just now fell into his eyes.

Fortunately, Ouyang Wei has enough cheeks, and his spiritual consciousness is translucent, so he can't see his blush.Feng Zhen glared at him, and he glared at Feng Zhen, until Feng Zhen withdrew his gaze angrily.

"How I cultivate, what does it matter to you?" Feng Zhen sneered arrogantly, "I succeeded in conceiving a baby, and now my cultivation level is higher than yours. Old thief Ouyang, if your son hadn't forced me to swear that he would still Jin Dan, I won't kill you. Do you think you can hang there safely and talk to me?"

Ouyang Hong was shocked, and looked down at his son, "When did this happen? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you pay back the pill? Without the pill, you will die. Don't you know?"

Ouyang Wei was very embarrassed, and whispered: "We did something wrong. And I may not die. If I can build a foundation..."

"No!" Ouyang Hong flatly refused, "This pill cannot be returned!"

"It's beyond your control. Do you think you can stop me with your current cultivation?"

Ouyang Hong, who was still a Golden Core cultivator, was slapped firmly in the face, and immediately yelled angrily: "You bastard mixed with demon blood, I don't know what kind of crooked ways you use to improve your skills, but you are just a strong outsider!"

His words contain a lot of information.Ouyang Wei was shocked at the time.

Feng Zhen's father is not a demon cultivator, but a monster?You must know that Moxiu is still a human being, but monsters are not human beings.Of course, it is said that they will still maintain their human form and come out to pick up girls.For example, Feng Zhen's mother was probably taken away in this way.However, if my father is really a demon, then Feng Zhen is definitely a bastard.

Sure enough, Feng Zhen was furious, and a cloud of rioting aura surrounded his body.

"Why do you say I have magic blood?"

Ouyang Hong said coldly: "You must have been aware of your own life experience. If there is no magic blood, how can you practice both good and evil together? It's cheaper for you. It's just that you are too greedy and eager for quick success. If you don't have Wei today Son, you are afraid that you have lost your temper and died of a spiritual explosion."

Feng Zhen said angrily: "If you, an old thief, hadn't taken my inner alchemy, how could I be where I am today?"

This topic is a dead end, and it is meaningless to dwell on it.Ouyang Wei hurriedly tugged on Ouyang Hong's sleeve, "Father, it's already dawn, and Chen is waiting for us to go back for breakfast."

Ouyang Hong ignored Feng Zhen, passed through the gap above the cave with his arms around Ouyang Wei, and flew upwards.

Feng Zhen didn't chase after him, but said loudly: "After two years, according to the agreement, I will go to Yunjiang City to retrieve what belongs to me. Young Master Ouyang, please don't break your promise."

Ouyang Wei waved to him: "Sweep the couch and wait."

"Stop talking nonsense with such bastards!" Ouyang Hong, with a look of full racial discrimination, dragged Ouyang Wei and flew towards Guhong Peak.

A moment later, Ouyang Wei's spiritual consciousness returned to its place!

He gasped for breath and trembled violently, like a drowning man regaining his breath.

"Okay, it's all right." Ouyang Hong hugged him from behind and patted his back, "Adjust your breathing, luck. Weier, take your time."

Ouyang Wei felt a splitting headache due to the sequelae of leaving his spiritual consciousness, and almost vomited.A pair of warm big hands pressed on his temples on both sides, and a thick and warm breath poured in, quickly calming down the aura rushing around in his body and dispelling the discomfort.

Ouyang Wei calmed down.

Then, he was picked up by Ouyang Hongheng and left Yaoquanchi.

Both father and son were drenched, and Ouyang Wei found himself against a warm and strong chest, and he could hear the violent heartbeat from Ouyang Hong's chest.

"father……"

"En." Ouyang Hong hugged him even tighter, and walked out the door quickly.

Outside the door, Fang Yichen was circling anxiously. Seeing the two of them coming out, he was slightly taken aback, and then quickly walked up to meet them.

"How is Vivi?"

"It's all right." Ouyang Hong hugged Ouyang Wei, strode into the bedroom, and put him on the bed.

Ouyang Wei left the warm embrace, and was immediately wrapped tightly in a dry quilt.

"It's good to have a rest." Ouyang Hong leaned over to stare at him, patted his head, his eyes were full of pity, "Father went to talk to your Uncle Zidan and asked Chen'er to accompany you."

Ouyang Wei was a little worried.But Ouyang Hong touched his cold face again with the back of his hand, then got up, and his tall body quickly disappeared outside the door.

Holding the scroll in his hand, Ouyang Zidan was moved and turned his head.Ouyang Hong walked in from the door without saying hello.

Ouyang Hong cut to the chase and said, "Feng Zhen's child has already entered the magic way, and even gave birth to a baby."

Ouyang Zidan was displeased at first, but when he heard that, his expression turned serious, "Has he become a demon cultivator?"

Ouyang Hong's face was gloomy, and he said: "He cultivates both righteousness and evil. In the past thousand years, there were only three people who could cultivate both righteousness and evil, and all of them were because they were mixed with the blood of the demon race! Therefore, we said before that Feng Zhen's father was not a demon cultivator, but a demon cultivator. It is the inference of the Demon Race, which should be correct. I deliberately stimulated him with words today. He seems to have noticed it himself."

Ouyang Zidan fell silent.

"Feng Zhen said that he would come back to take back the golden elixir in two years." Ouyang Hong said, "Wei'er's meridians still rely on the golden elixir to maintain it. If he didn't have this elixir, he might return to his original shape immediately. He He has progressed much faster than others, but I don't think he will be able to form alchemy and establish a foundation within two years."

Ouyang Zidan thought about it: "Feng Zhen will not be our opponent if the Nascent Soul cultivators in the family join forces. But in this way, you will no longer be able to hide the matter of taking the pill. The Feng family..."

"I came this time just to talk to you about it." Ouyang Hong said solemnly, "I plan to retreat and attack the Nascent Soul. I plan to solve this matter myself."

Ouyang Zidan was slightly shocked, and looked at Ouyang Hong in disbelief, "Do you know how big the risk is? You haven't arrived at the time, and you have committed a crime in taking the pill. When the time comes, the thunder and karma will explode..."

"No matter how great the risk is, it's worth fighting for." Ouyang Hong said decisively, "All I want is to let my son live well. If I can't protect him, what's the point of living?"

Ouyang Zidan's face was pale, he took a deep breath, and sneered coldly, "You have lost your mind because of this son. It seems that there is no one else in the world except him."

Ouyang Hong smiled slightly, "You don't have children, you don't understand. Wei'er is my life."

Ouyang Zidan took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions for a while, waved his hand, the cabinet opened, and a box flew over automatically.

"Here is the Dragon Marrow Pill I refined. It was originally intended to be used in my next pass. Now it seems that you, brother, need it more than I do."

"This……"

"The elixir can be refined again." Ouyang Zidan said in a low voice, "I...you...I can't just watch you die. Do your best and obey the destiny."

Ouyang Hong took the box carefully, and nodded to Ouyang Zidan, "I owe a lot to my junior, I really don't know how to repay it."

Ouyang Zidan turned his face away and snorted disapprovingly.