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Chapter 1963 secret help

Bang Bang!

He looked twenty-five and sixty-six-year-old, ragged, dirty, unable to see clearly, his body was covered with blood, and he looked sad, kowtowing to the tablets on the table, crying loudly.

However, as his bows continued, the energy of faith gathered towards the ancestral tablets like a stream.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the ancestors were so hungry that they all left, and went to the God Realm to report to be reincarnated. However, Yang Feng, who was temporarily attached to the tablet, felt the clear spring, his eyebrows trembled, and he woke up a little.

Although these powers of faith are not particularly surging energy, they are also considered a bowl of clear water in the desert, which can quench thirst.

bite!

A long-lost gentle moan sounded: "The player's health is too low now, please replenish his blood in time, otherwise he will be in danger of his life."

"I haven't heard it for a long time, what a familiar voice."

After gasping for a few heavy breaths, Yang Feng opened his eyes very weakly. With a thought, he immediately saw a light curtain appearing in front of him, marked with all his current attributes. It was his God system that was back again

It's right.

"It's strange. Wasn't my system sealed by Lu Chengfeng? Why can it be used again now?"

Yang Feng was puzzled, but after thinking for a while, he immediately understood: "Can it be that he was slapped through by Kaba's palm? After all, Kaba is like Lu Chengfeng, and is the six elders in heaven. That old thing

I originally wanted to kill me, but accidentally opened my Ren and Du meridians and shot the system back, hahahaha."

"But his palm is heavy enough, I was almost beaten to death by him. And the power of this system seems to be useless, right? The power of the great way I have comprehended now has already given the magical skills given to the system.

It's above."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile.

He knew in his heart that although the magical skills in the system were divine arts of heaven, they were just ordinary divine arts of heaven. But the control of destiny he mastered now was the forbidden art of heaven, which was above ordinary divine arts of heaven.

As for the rebirth mantra and the moves like the Brahma Seal are even more powerful than the great magical arts, which are above the six magical arts.

At this moment, the magical skills given to him by this system at first were like a useless person and could not be his killer weapon. However, as a childhood game, it is still worth remembering.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng looked through the control panel, all

All the skills have been unlocked and they can still be used, and I can't help but smile happily.

Bang Bang!

Suddenly, Yang Feng's ears moved and he heard the loud kowtow. He looked up and found the young man in front of him who was still pounding fiercely, and the gurgling power of faith came to him.

"It turns out that he gave me some strength and awakened me? But I was not a relative of him, so how could he have faith in me and provide the power of faith?"

But before he could figure out what was going on, he rang the ground and the gate of the ancestral hall was suddenly broken open. A group of ferocious traitors walked in with a smile and looked down on him: "Huo Yanfeng, now I'll beg you old people from the Huo family.

Bless, is it too late?"

"Liao Songxi, let me give my ancestors the last incense stick."

His body suddenly stopped, and Huo Yanfeng stood up slowly, and his face instantly became firm.

Yang Feng was stunned. Ancestor? When did I become someone else's ancestor? Moreover, my surname is Yang, how did I become the ancestor of his Huo family?

Suspiciously, Yang Feng looked around and then realized that at some point he had run to the ancestral hall of his family and attached his soul to the ancestral tablet of his family.

Therefore, this filial son and grandson of the Huo family sincerely kowtowed to him, and then offered the sincere power of faith to awaken him.

But for some reason, this ancestral hall was not protected by their Huo family, but instead allowed him to occupy this tablet.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng thought about it and time and space were backwards.

Alas!

In an instant, what happened in the previous quarter of an hour flashed before Yang Feng's eyes, and Yang Feng finally realized that it was the ancestors of the Huo family who saved his life.

However, because these Huo family ancestors had no descendants for a long time and could not receive soul power, they could not stand it and could only go back to reincarnate.

Otherwise, after death, ordinary people become ghosts. As long as they give a place to their homes, worship and provide energy support, ghosts can always stay at home and bless their descendants. This is what is often called the protection of ancestors.

Of course, this must be because the ghost is willing to stay in the family.

If others don’t want to, and feel that they have done too many good things in their life and can become emperor in the next life, they will naturally be reincarnated and your descendants in the mortal world cannot be kept.

But now, it is not that the ancestors want to be reincarnated, but that the family does not worship for a long time.

Our soul power is almost exhausted and we can't get rid of the blame, so we can only reincarnate.

After understanding everything, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile.

Fate is indeed fate!

You ancestors of the Huo family saved my life this time, so I will repay you and help your descendants overcome the difficulties. But... Are your descendants worth helping? Look at the dirty ancestral hall, no one has cleaned it for many years.

Could it be an unfilial descendant?

Yang Feng shook his head, looking sighing.

"Credit incense? What incense? You, the culprit who caused the entire Huo family to lose their family, will your ancestors still accept the incense of your unfilial son? Hahaha!"

At this time, Liao Songxi stepped forward and circled around Huo Yanfeng who was kneeling, sneering.

Huo Yanfeng tightened his fist and gritted his teeth in anger: "Yes, I am an unfilial descendant of the Huo family. If I had not been to your treacherous plan three years ago and revealed my Huo family's non-transmission skills, how could my Huo family suffer

What is the disaster of your Liao family's destruction?"

"A treacherous plan? Is it a beauty plan? Huh!"

With a cold smile, Liao Songxi said with contempt: "The toad wants to eat swan meat. Do you think my sister really likes you? You don't even look at your virtue. You are a playboy. Why should you marry my sister?"

Without saying anything, Huo Yanfeng was so angry that his veins were exposed, his pupils were red, and he growled: "That bitch..."

bump!

With a loud bang, Liao Songxi kicked him over to the ground: "You put your mouth cleaner, you are also a waste like you, and you are a slut for my girl to speak dirty words? She is now the daughter-in-law of the dignified Lord Zhou Mu.

You toad is not worthy of mentioning her at all!”

"Come, kill!"

yes!

With a loud shout, the minions all pulled out their sharp blades and slashed at them.

Huo Yanfeng gritted his teeth, but soon he had no choice but to close his eyes, without even a trace of resistance. But after a series of loud bangs, the sharp blades in the minions' hands all collapsed.

The powerful recoil force immediately shocked everyone to retreat, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding from the knife.

"What's going on?"

Her pupils couldn't help but shrink, and Liao Songxi was immediately stunned.
Chapter completed!
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