Chapter 290: Laoshan ancestor

Reaching out and touching the mark on the center of his eyebrow, he used to repair it and could feel the horror of sleeping inside.
but now....
Ye Zhen was thinking for a long time, then suddenly got up, took down a branch with the thickness of a wooden finger from the big tree next to it, plucked off the leaves and rubbed the broken part of the branch on the rock until it became a cone.
Although rough, it's fine.
Ye Zhen held the tree branch in both hands, and tapped the conical part on his birthmark.
Nothing, slowly, Ye Zhen intensified.
Yes, Ye Zhen thought, since there is no way inside, it is better to try with external force, although this method seems to be a bit brain-dead.
Not to mention, such a test really let Ye Zhen try something unusual.
No matter how hard he used, he could not cause any damage to the birthmark, but in other places, such as his face, he would be easily scratched by stubble.
As for how Ye Zhen knew it, of course, I tried it silly.
Ye Zhen suddenly got up and headed down the mountain. Although he has no magic power, Xiaohua's magic power has improved greatly in the past five hundred years.
Ye really has a feeling, as long as he can dig out the power in his birthmark, maybe he can open the seal, not only will he get his original power, but even the unthinkable ...
suddenly! Ye Zhen stopped. He remembered that he was exactly like himself, and felt that the other person was his own figure.
"If the seal is really opened, will it be absorbed or consumed?"
Ye Zhen's fiery heart gradually became cold. He could accept that he became an ordinary person, but he could not accept that he became someone else.
However, Ye really didn't know that the guest in his mouth had arrived at the tea house at this time.
"It's you? How come you are here!" Xiaohua looked coldly at the face with a peerless face, three points more beautiful than her, her voice full of disgust.
"Xiaohua, you misunderstood. In these five hundred years, I lost my memory, Xiaobai did not forget the young master," Xiaobairou said.
Goodbye, Xiaobai feels a little uncomfortable, thinking that a girl like Xiaohua who was so naive at the time was not only thin, but also hostile to herself.
"Oh, who cares if you remember the young master, I hate you! If it weren't for you, the young master would not be what it is now!"
Anyway, Xiaohua looked around, no one was drinking tea at this time, Xiaohua said coldly, "You go, you are not welcome here, please don't come here to disturb our lives in the future, otherwise, I will not treat you polite!"
"Little flower ..." Xiao Baimei's eyes were full of sadness, and her heart was sour.
"A flower demon dare to be so arrogant, not to mention that my sister is about to become Fei Xian, and she has become a disciple of Laoshan's ancestors. Believe it or not, I can beat you back to its original form!" Although Xiaoqing did not know Xiaohua and Xiaobai Story, but seeing Xiaohua so ruthless towards her sister, she couldn't help getting angry.
"Wait for the amnesiac to see you showing a circle, I'm afraid he will be scared to death."
"Hehe" Xiaohua sneered, squinting at Xiaobai and Xiaoqing in front of her, sneerly saying, "Yu Fei Fei Xian, the disciple of Sheshan's ancestor, a great creature! If it wasn't for the young master's sacrifice, would you still like to feather Fei Xian? Come on! "
"Xiaobai knows Master ’s great grace. Although Master no longer remembers Xiaobai, but Xiaobai remembers Master, what is the feathered Feixian? As long as the master is willing, Xiaobai abandons this self-cultivation?" Xiao Bai's eyes were like water, and his words were soft, but even her determination was a little moving.
But thinking that if it wasn't for Xiaobai, relying on the talent of the young master, I was afraid that Fei Xian would have emerged long ago, and the hatred in my heart would strike again.
"Sister, tell the flower demon so much to do, let me hit her straight back, and see if she dare to prevent her sister from acknowledging the little priest!" Xiaoqing said, regardless of how often this street came and went People, demon power spread, an unknown wind rose, a long whip appeared in his hands.
"Xiao Qing!" Xiao Bai was a little bit angry.
"I'm afraid you can't do it!" The flash of light in Xiaohua's hand raised a small sword. This is her destiny magic weapon to protect Ye Zhen and herself.
But all the glory and all the damage, the magic weapon is damaged, she will die.
"Stop it for me!"
Waiting for Xiao Baibu's impaired eye method that ordinary people can't detect, and at the same time preparing to stop, a majestic voice sounded.
When the three women looked sideways, they saw Ye Zhen's brows frown, ignoring the enchantment directed at ordinary people under Xiao Baibu, and walked towards this place quickly.
Seeing Ye Zhen's return, he knew that Xiaohua, the young master's temperament, quickly put away his sword.
"What's the matter, don't put away the magic weapon yet!" Ye Zhen glanced at Xiao Qing, who was still a little bit angry, exacerbated his tone.
"you!"
Xiao Qing was angry, but then she remembered what little face became angry, and said, "You know this is a magic weapon?"
"Master ..." Xiao Hua and Xiao Bai approached Ye Zhen at the same time.
"Ah ... let's talk in the room." Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, then turned around and entered the room.
Inside the room, four people sat around the table, and the three pairs of beautiful eyes all looked at Ye Zhen. Except for Xiaohua, Xiaobai Xiaoqing's eyes were full of doubt.
Ye Zhen looked at Xiaoqing, frowning softly and whispering, "Even five hundred years, even a rotten stone temper has been flattened, you are better, still so hot."
Xiao Qing's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Zhen sternly.
"And you, you said that I pretended not to know you, and you haven't hurried back to Qingcheng Mountain to cultivate well, and strive to become an immortal as soon as possible," Ye Zhen scolded Xiaobai again.
Although Ye Zhen is now just a mortal, Xiao Bai is a snake demon who is about to become an immortal.
But Xiaobai was still in front of Ye Zhen, like the little snake demon, and shivered under Ye Zhen's reprimand.
"Little ... Master ... Xiao Bai didn't mean it for so many years ..." Xiao Bai slowly raised the hydrazine head, the water mist in his eyes was hazy, and the expression on his face seemed to cry and laugh.
"I know everything, but ... now I am just an ordinary person. Being with you will hurt you and hurt me" Ye Zhendao.
"Why Xiaohua can, Xiaobai can't?" Xiaobai eagerly said.
"What is the young master who cares about?" Xiaobai saw Ye Zhen silent, and in a hurry, he stretched out his small hand and only grasped Ye Zhen's big hand, just as Ye Zhen was holding her tightly when she was in trouble. Little hand.
Seeing Xiao Bai forcibly grabbing Ye Zhen's hand, a little anger flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes, but Ye Zhen was here, the master didn't speak, and Xiao Hua didn't move.
After hearing Xiaobai's words, Ye Zhen spoke out the dilemma he is facing.
Xiaobai didn't expect Ye Zhen to be for himself, and he had been in a coma for five hundred years.
"It's no wonder Master is now weak and has no mana in her body and doesn't practice." Xiao Baifang's acupuncture is usually painful, because Ye Zhen's suffering is all for her, or because of her.
Immediately after, Xiaobai suddenly thought about what he wanted to do, "Master ... what else could Xiaobai tell the master, the master should take a shot, maybe he could solve the seal problem?"
After hearing that, Ye Zhen froze a bit.
Legend has it that Laoshan ancestors were the incarnation of son-in-law, the goddess of goddess of Mercy, and the empress of Houtu.
But no matter what ... maybe it can really solve your own seal problem.
I was still wondering if there was a fairy to help myself solve the seal problem, but now ...
Ye Zhen's eyes lightened slightly and he said, "Why didn't I think of this problem?"
"just..."
PS: Two days away from this world, Bronze himself has become a fan.