Chapter 1066  Adaptability

“……, yes!”

Nodding respectfully, Xiao Mian held the divine flower in his hand and walked towards the last coffin that was still sealed.

When he arrived in front of the coffin, Xiao Mian turned his back to the souls without leaving any trace.

Until this moment, a trace of clarity flashed in Xiao Mian’s originally blurred eyes——Xiao Mian was not confused by the so-called dream-building magic at all!

Even so, Xiao Mian’s previous situation was also precarious.

The Zheng family ancestor was not only a soul cultivator who specialized in soul cultivation, but also an expert in soul-refining magic. With a word, he brought Xiao Mian into a psychedelic state.

Especially when Xiao Mian saw the so-called "dream-building divine silk", he couldn't help himself. Driven by instinct, Xiao Mian reached out and took off the dream-building divine silk.

Seeing Xiao Mian so obedient, the Zheng family ancestor finally felt relieved.

But——man proposes, God disposes!

At the moment when the dream-building divine silk was in hand, the immortal stone in Xiao Mian's body trembled slightly, pouring a stream of clear water all over Xiao Mian's body...

It was at that time that Xiao Mian had already gotten rid of the control of the Zheng family ancestor's bewitching god.

Even so, Xiao Mian was still frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

He was shocked by his previous situation and the reaction of the immortal stone - the dream-building divine silk could actually cause the reaction of the immortal stone, how high was its grade?

It was also because of this that Xiao Mian was able to wake up in time.

In other words, if the Zheng family ancestor did not let Xiao Mian touch the dream-building divine silk, I am afraid that Xiao Mian would really sink into depravity, and his life and death would be unknown.

After that, Xiao Mian pretended not to notice and let the Zheng family ancestor manipulate him.

Until he came to the last coffin, Xiao Mian stopped.

At this point, Xiao Mian concluded that the souls headed by the Zheng family ancestor were indeed full of evil intentions. The spiritual plants that were given to him before were just to gain Xiao Mian's trust and make Xiao Mian work for their ulterior motives.

As for their purpose, Xiao Mian didn't know.

Now Xiao Mian just wanted to leave here as soon as possible - regardless of other things, the dream-building divine silk that he finally got was enough to satisfy Xiao Mian.

Anything that could cause the fairy stone to vibrate, even if Xiao Mian couldn't use it for the time being, was all the world's top genius treasures!

The problem was that Xiao Mian wanted to leave now, but he didn't know where to go.

It was impossible to say that he could only play a whole show and act according to circumstances...

With a firm mind, under the repeated urging of the Zheng family ancestor behind him, Xiao Mian took a deep breath and opened the last coffin according to the order of the Zheng family ancestor.

After the coffin was opened, Xiao Mian saw a corpse lying flat in the coffin. The strange thing was that there was no soul inside the coffin.

Could it be that the soul of this ancestor Shen Tu had already been scattered?

If so, then his impersonation of the descendant of Shen Tu would become a headless case...

Just as Xiao Mian was complaining, the ancestor Shen Tu, who was lying flat in the coffin without any breath, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.

At that moment, even Xiao Mian, who was always brave, was frightened.

Seeing a ghost is one thing, and seeing a corpse is another!

What's more, this is a corpse after thousands of years of death?

Thousands of years? Wait a minute!

There is no soul, and the body suddenly regained its activity. Could it be that this ancestor Shen Tu took a different way of refining corpses than refining souls?

If so, it can be explained!

As for the old ancestor Shen Tu, he shouted loudly and then jumped out of the coffin. His eyes were like lightning, scanning the whole place, with a domineering attitude.

"What are you doing in my demon mansion, you lonely ghosts?!"

Ignoring Xiao Mian who was close at hand, the old ancestor Shen Tu loudly questioned the seven souls headed by the old ancestor of the Zheng family.

"Shen Tu! How dare you slander me in front of my elder brother?" It was the ancestor of the Ding family who asked Shen Tu loudly. Shen Tu was stunned when he heard the words. He stared at the seven souls with his eyes, and finally landed on the ground and exclaimed in surprise: "Brother! You...how come you...but the demon palace was captured by a powerful enemy, you just..."

"Shen Tu! The demon palace is safe and sound! We died thousands of years ago - even the demon lord has already fallen!"

"What!? The demon lord fell!? Thousands of years ago!?"

Hearing this, Shen Tu was full of disbelief.

Xiao Mian, who was standing aside, was also puzzled when he saw Shen Tu's reaction.

Could it be that Shen Tu didn't know what time it was today?

Could it be that he had been practicing the method of cultivating corpses in the coffin for thousands of years? If so, he probably didn't even know that he had already turned into a corpse?

This is really confusing...

I don't know how his Shen Tu lineage was passed down?

"Shen Tu! That day you died in Xishuzhou, and the Demon Lord used the supreme secret technique to transform you into a refined corpse that can practice on its own. Afterwards, the Demon Lord fell, and my brothers and I were willing to be buried with her, so we sealed ourselves in this Lei Peng Demon Mansion. We will wait until one day, when the time is right, the Demon Lord's descendant will appear and help the Demon Lord - restart reincarnation!"

"Restart reincarnation? Big brother, you mean, the Demon Lord can come back to life?"

"Of course! The Demon Lord has great magical powers. Before he died, he left behind countless tricks, for today's scene!"

Xiao Mian, who was listening, was in a state of turmoil.

Restart reincarnation? Come back to life?

Is this the purpose for the Demon Lord Lei Peng to create this Lei Peng Demon Mansion?

"Big brother means: this kid is the descendant of the Demon Lord?"

"That's right! According to the Demon Lord's legacy, the Demon Lord's descendant must appear among the descendants of my eight lineages. However, this child is not a descendant of the seven of us. After thinking about it, he is probably from your lineage of Shentu. Outstanding disciple, Brother Yu has awakened you!" Pointing at Xiao Mian, the ancestor of the Zheng family was facing the ancestor Shentu and smiled faintly: "Shentu! It's about whether the Demon Lord can be resurrected smoothly. You don't mind playing a part, right?

"This is natural! It is not a pity for Shen Tu to die for the Demon Lord!"

"That's good! I know: Shentu, you are definitely the most loyal to the Demon Lord among the descendants of my Eight Lines!" After a slap in the face of Shentu's ancestor, the Zheng family's ancestor changed the subject: " Please take action to kill this boy and open the seal!"

"Wha...what!?"

"Kill this boy and use his blood as a guide to open the seal between Yin and Yang!" Ignoring the shock of the ancestor Shentu, the ancestor of the Zheng family explained: "Don't worry! If this kid is really a descendant of your Shentu family , a kind of restriction has been planted in his bloodline, and it is impossible to escape the suppressive power of the bloodline. Besides, Shentu has been practicing the corpse method for thousands of years, so you won't go back for the sake of the demon master, right? Resurrection, sacrifice a descendant of the disciples, kill! Kill!"

"Kill? Kill..., kill!"

With a sudden loud shout, Patriarch Shentu threw himself at Xiao Mian.

Facing the iron fist struck by Patriarch Shentu, Xiao Mian had no time to move and moved away. However, he was still knocked down by the wind of the punch, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

With all his wits about him, Xiao Mian acted as if he had just escaped from the illusion, and tried his best to avoid the attack of Patriarch Shentu.

"Zheng...Senior Zheng! Seniors! What is going on?"

"Humph! What's going on? You have to ask yourself! Did your kid offend your ancestors, so he wanted to hunt you down?"

Seeing the ancestor Shentu running around chasing Xiao Mian, the ancestor of the Zheng family was talking sarcastically to himself.

But soon, the ancestor of the Zheng family could no longer feel the cold...

They saw Patriarch Shentu punch out, hitting Xiao Mian right in the heart. Xiao Mian screamed and was knocked away. There was a loud clang and it hit the coffin of the Patriarch of the Ding family.

The coffin was torn into pieces, and even the body of the ancestor of the Ding family lying inside was partially damaged by Xiao Mian intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, although the ancestor of the Ding family was shouting, several other souls were also nervous. Even the ancestor of the Zheng family suddenly became silent.

snort!

really!

If you want to see me die, I must let you die completely first!

Although the soul cultivator does not rely much on the corpse in front of him, and even if there is no corpse, he can still practice the soul method, but if there is a corpse, for the soul cultivator, it will have an extra layer of protection and hope - - In the future, if by chance they can survive the great calamity like a ghost head with a soul-cultivated body, they can integrate the ghost baby into the corpse and transform themselves into a special existence that is half human and half ghost...

Now that the body of the ancestor of the Ding family was destroyed by Xiao Mian, this hope has naturally disappeared.

But, this is just the beginning...

Immediately afterwards, the corpses of the ancestors of the Ou family, the Tan family, the Ming family, the Kong family, and the Tuoba ancestors all followed in the footsteps of the Ding family ancestors.

As a result, only the body of the ancestor of the Zheng family was left.

"Damn it! Shentu! You were inferior to others in your skills during your lifetime, and you have been practicing corpse cultivation for thousands of years after your death. Are you still not a match for a minor cultivator of the Golden Elixir? Is it because you are unwilling to kill your descendants, or is this your strength? , only have this little ability?" At the critical moment, the ancestor of the Zheng family flashed with silver light, and kept pressing on the ancestor Shentu: "Shentu! Don't forget: this kid's blood is related to whether the demon master can be resurrected. !”

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord..."

"Kill! Kill him! You will resurrect the Demon Lord! Kill him! After the Demon Lord is resurrected, he will look at you with admiration! Kill him! The Demon Lord will marry you!"

Linked to each other, the ancestor of the Zheng family was bewitching the ancestor of Shentu step by step.

Patriarch Shentu's expression became more and more excited, and when he looked at Xiao Mian, his eyes flashed with blood.

Seeing this and hearing that the ancestor of the Zheng family was trying his best to confuse people, Xiao Mian shook his head - by now, it was time to break up!

Just as Patriarch Shentu roared and charged forward, Xiao Mian raised his right hand under the hesitant gaze of the Patriarch of the Zheng family.

In the right hand is the Dream-Building Divine Thread.

As if there was no one around, Xiao Mian swallowed the dream-building thread into his belly!

The ancestor of the Zheng family was stunned and didn't understand what Xiao Mian was doing.

It should be noted that the Dream-Building Divine Silk seems to be a spiritual material that looks like a spiritual grass, but in fact it has been refined by the ancestor of the Zheng family into a special hallucinogenic magic weapon. Even if Xiao Mian swallowed it, it would not be possible. Block the connection between the ancestor of the Zheng family and the dream-building thread.

But the next moment, the ancestor of the Zheng family trembled in his soul and glowed with silver light.

Just because the Dream-Building Divine Thread disappeared completely after entering Xiao Mian's mouth. Even the ancestor of the Zheng family could not sense the existence of the Dream-Building Divine Thread.

It would be weird if he could sense it!

Without stopping, Xiao Mian directly sent the Dream-Building Divine Silk into the Immortal Stone!

As a result, not only the spirit of the ancestor of the Zheng family was greatly shaken, but also the ancestor of Shentu, who had been influenced and bewitched by the ancestor of the Zheng family's dream-building skill, suddenly came to his senses.

At this time, the Shentu ancestor happened to be in front of Xiao Mian, but he hesitated because he broke away from the dream-building magic skill of the Zheng family ancestor.

In just a moment of hesitation, Xiao Mian had already punched out like a dragon.

At that moment, Xiao Mian shouted loudly, and countless phantoms circled around Xiao Mian, and the five-colored stream of light wrapped around Xiao Mian's fist, and punched at the Shentu Patriarch.

Even though he had been dead for thousands of years and had long been an unconscious corpse, the Shentu Patriarch still felt pain under Xiao Mian's attack.

Just like Xiao Mian was knocked away by the Shentu Patriarch before, the Shentu Patriarch was also thrown backwards under Xiao Mian's attack.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, but it couldn't stop the momentum of the Shentu Patriarch being knocked away. Looking at the direction, it was clearly where the coffin of the Zheng family ancestor was...