"Then look for it for a while. If you still can't find it, you and I can go back. The wilderness has been unstable recently, so don't let your guard down to avoid causing disaster."
Yang Lao Da did not notice anything strange about Yang Lao Wu and said nonchalantly.
Although the turmoil in the ancient land has not affected the remote Sunset Plain, it has already begun to spread here.
"What the elder brother said is true, and the younger brother has remembered it."
Yang Laowu responded to Boss Yang calmly on the surface, but the magic power in his body was secretly mobilizing, preparing a fatal blow.
Here and now, there are no so-called ancient ruins, only the burial place of Boss Yang.
"Fifth brother, how have you been in your cultivation recently? You are the son of the leader of the Sheep Clan, so you cannot embarrass your father."
Yang Lao Da didn't know that the death crisis had quietly arrived, and he kept talking, preaching to Yang Lao Wu like a big brother.
What Yang Laowu hates the most is Boss Yang’s preaching.
The murderous intent flashed out of his eyes, and his heart that was still hesitating instantly became firm. If Boss Yang is not dead, how can the Holy Sheep Clan be as successful as Yang Lao Wu?
"Brother, come here and take a look, something seems wrong."
After digging through a patch of grass, Yang Laowu pretended to be surprised and said, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, his face full of excitement.
Although he is young, his acting skills are quite good.
"Really, let me see it quickly."
Out of trust in his brother, Boss Yang walked over without any doubt, equally excited.
No matter who left the ancient ruins, as long as they can get a little ancient heritage, it will be enough for the two brothers to soar into the sky.
Unfortunately, there are no ancient ruins here at all, only deadly death traps.
Yang Lao Da walked to Yang Lao Wu and saw an iron plate engraved with dense runes buried under the grass. It looked like a gate.
"Is this the entry point to the ruins?"
The sheep boss reached out and touched the iron plate. The cold feeling made him even more excited. His eyes were blurry and he was already thinking about a bright future.
Obtained the ancient inheritance, reached the pinnacle of demon life, surpassed his father, the Holy Sheep Demon God, and became the pillar of the demon clan.
So beautiful, so beautiful!
"I don't know which ancient powerful person left the ruins here, and what kind of opportunities are hidden in them."
Muttering secretly in his heart, he patted Yang Laowu on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Fifth brother, if you get something this time, I will not treat you badly as a brother."
You eat meat, I drink soup, hum.
Yang Laowu sneered inwardly and was completely unmoved by Boss Yang's "generosity".
But there was an expression of excitement on his face: "Thank you, big brother, for your support. I am very grateful. From now on, I will only follow my brother's lead."
Then he urged: "Brother, open the ruins quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams and another accident."
Hearing this, the sheep boss said nothing more, his palm touched the iron plate, and powerful mana was continuously poured into it.
Boom~
Infused with the magic power of Mr. Sheep, the runes engraved on the iron plate began to emit dazzling light, as if a life consciousness was born, twisting and swimming like tadpoles, blending and combining to form new runes.
After the previously densely packed runes were reorganized, they turned into 315 new mysterious runes, which were branded on the iron plate and would definitely not move.
The dazzling light disappeared, the runes no longer changed, only a strange sound sounded in the ears from time to time, like a shout, like a dragon's roar, like a demon's roar, strange but with a bit of mystery.
"drink"
Seeing this, Boss Sheep mistakenly thought that the mana output was not enough to open the gate of the ruins, so he once again used the Holy Sheep Clan's secret Shenghui Jue to inject all the mana into the iron plate.
But the mana he poured into the iron plate was like a mud cow pouring into the sea. It had no effect at all. Not only did it not open the gate of the ruins, it consumed a huge amount. 100% of the mana was consumed in the blink of an eye, 50% was consumed.
"There is a problem with the ruins, fifth brother, please help."
The mana was consumed rapidly, and Yang Lao finally became anxious and quickly asked Yang Lao Wu for help.
But Yang Laowu just sneered, without any intention of helping. He crossed his arms and looked at Boss Yang with a joking face. He was in an unprecedented good mood.
The always aloof Sheep Boss actually had a day to beg him. This different feeling was really unexpected and refreshing!
"Fifth brother, what are you doing standing still? Come over and help."
Completely unaware that he was on the death list of Yang Lao's fifth brother, Yang Lao was still calling loudly.
But no matter how loud he shouted, Yang Laowu wouldn't pay attention to him.
The so-called ancient ruins are nothing but nothing, and he is Yang Laowu's target.
"Fifth brother, you."
Seeing that Yang Laowu was indifferent and ignored his call, Yang Lao became furious.
He wanted to withdraw his magic power and teach his disobedient brother a lesson, but he sadly found that his palm was stuck to the iron plate, and the magic power in his body poured into the iron plate uncontrollably.
"How is this going?"
The sheep boss was a little panicked and tried his best to break free from the iron plate, but in vain.
The dark iron plate seemed to have a strange magic power. Once it was stuck, it was difficult to get rid of it, and it would continue to absorb the mana of the stuck person until it was drained.
"Brother, you don't have to waste your energy. Struggling will only make you die faster."
At this time, Yang Laowu said in a gloomy tone, "No more pretending, let's show off."
There was a hint of scarlet in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty demon about to transform. That kind of crazy and terrifying look was something Boss Sheep had never seen before, and he couldn't help but shudder deeply.
"This is all your arrangement, you want to kill me!"
Boss Sheep is not stupid. After a little thought, he understood the whole story.
There are no ancient ruins, everything is Yang Laowu's conspiracy.
From accidentally hearing about the ancient ruins, to inviting him to hunt for treasure, to letting him touch the iron plate, from beginning to end, it was just a trap designed by Yang Laowu long ago.
"The eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother. He is really quick in thinking and he can see through the little brother's plan at once."
"It's a pity. It's useless to see it through. If it falls into the hands of the younger brother, the elder brother can't go back."
Yang Laowu admitted it frankly, without hiding it, with a smile on his face and a spring breeze on his face.
He personally plotted against his eldest brother, but he didn't feel any guilt at all, and he could still smile so brightly. His ruthlessness was really shocking.
If there really is a wolf in sheep's clothing in the world, then Yang Laowu is it. He is even more like a wolf than a wolf, wearing the skin of the holy sheep tribe and having the heart of a ferocious wolf.
"I don't understand why you did this. Brother, I have never offended you."
The sheep boss was still trying to break free from the shackles of the iron plate, trying to delay time with words.
"Why do you do this?"
"Hahahahaha"
Yang Laowu seemed to be crazy, looking up to the sky and laughing, as if he was crazy.
"You have the nerve to ask me why?"
"Why don't you ask yourself?"
The bloodthirsty color in his eyes became more intense, and Yang Laowu stepped forward and kicked Elder Yang hard.
Anger, hatred, and resentment drowned out the remaining brotherhood, leaving only the uncontrollable extreme murderous intention.
(End of chapter)
