Chapter 210: The Seraphim's Secret

"What are you looking at?" Han Yi came from nowhere, holding a bundle of bamboo slips in his hand, and when he saw Su Xie in a daze at the dried corpse, his pupils shrank.

Su Xie showed a very disgusting expression, covered his nose and took a few steps back, pointed to the dried corpse and said, "What the hell is this, standing next to this dried corpse, there is always a feeling of dizziness." ”

Han Yi was like a frightened bird, stretched out his hand to cover Su Xie's mouth, frowned and shook his head: "Don't be rude, it is the direct descendant of the legendary Kui Long Dragon King, named Seraphim, this is its body, you must not touch it, although this dried corpse has fallen asleep, it may wake up at any time, and the spirit runes attached to the pillar are all used to suppress this dry corpse, and no one knows this secret except for the previous curators." ”

Su Xie's eyes widened, he only felt incredible, a secret that only the previous curators knew, had been hidden underground for decades, and he even began to feel panicked, Han Yi would rather show him this secret than share it with the ten elders, this inexplicable trust was really a bit strange.

Suddenly, he heard an ancient chanting sound in the distance, like an ancient bell, and like a drum, every time he struck his heart, his heart seemed to be vibrating, and his nerves began to be confused under the influence of this, and his whole body convulsed for a while, and then his body leaned back and fell into Han Yi's arms.

"Ah......h

Han Yi's face changed slightly, but then disappeared, probably seeing why Su Xie had such a strange reaction, he grabbed one of Su Xie's arms, and drew a charm with two fingers, which clicked into his mind.

The strange sound of bells and drums gradually subsided, Su Xie gasped, cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead, and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

"This is the influence of bloodline, each of us is born with dragon blood, and Seraphim, as a direct descendant of Kui Long, has pure and noble blood, but if he meets the same or higher bloodline owner, he will send out a dragon groan, the power of this dragon chant comes from the Dragon King, but the bloodline inheritance has flowed into the blood of every nobleman, which is considered a declaration of war, that is, Seraphim feels threatened for the first time in his bloodline, and of course he will be angry. Han Yi said.

"Then why aren't you affected?" Su Xie covered his head in pain, and looked at the dried corpse again, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't want to take a step forward.

Imagine that this kind of monster has died like this, and it can attack people who are close to it with blood, which is really terrifying, but it is also worthy of being a nobleman among dragons.

"Of course my bloodline is not as noble as you," Han Yi squinted and smiled, "So Seraphim doesn't feel my threat, in fact, when I heard that Yun Jun was going to introduce a genius junior to me, I brought a bottle of Seraphim's blood to see you, and the result was really as I wanted, the blood was boiling, which proves that you are a genius who is rare in a hundred years, just imagine that for so many years, it is said that the only person who resonates with Seraphim is the only one who has the founding ancestor." ”

It's no wonder that Han Yi just saw his reaction so calmly and surprisingly, in fact, he had long known that Su Xie would be affected by Seraphim's blood.

"Listening to what the curator said, how could a person with such a great talent as the founding patriarch die?" Su Xie asked.

"Alas, even if there are many martial arts wizards in this world, in the end, they don't have to die, it's only a matter of time before they die sooner or later, because the Tianzong wizards have received too much attention, they are more likely to attract malicious attacks from some ill-intentioned people, and people who are not really talented can live for a long time," Han Yi sighed and said.

Su Xie thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Curator, if you let me see these secrets, aren't you afraid that one day I will betray you?"

Han Yi was silent suddenly, in fact, it was difficult for him to answer this question, if he really trusted a person, he would not think about it so much, this kind of trust is Han Yi's recognition of Su Xie from the bottom of his heart, maybe after finding the destined disciple, he has already regarded Su Xie as his other half.

"Hmph, since I brought you to this secret room, I plan to hand everything over to you, to tell you the truth, I really trust you, but there is no shortage of people in the world who are good at disguise, but it depends on my own luck," Han Yi snorted lightly, " You are indeed my destined disciple Yes, I don't regret what I have done, even if one day you will really betray me, I will admit it, but at that time I am no longer the curator, maybe I have lived alone in a deep mountain and old forest, isolated from everything in the outside world, and the survival of the Liuyi Pavilion is no longer important to me. ”

Hearing what Director Han Yi said, Su Xie actually felt a little lost for him in his heart, a generation of directors of the Liuyi Pavilion shouldered a heavy responsibility related to the survival of the Daoist Pavilion, but he was just bent on shirking this responsibility, he actually didn't want to be the curator at all, Su Xie thought to himself.

Seeing that Su Xie didn't react for a long time, he gradually stopped smiling, and there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, this expression was too subtle, and it appeared very suddenly, it was almost difficult for people to guess what old things were still hidden in Director Han Yi's heart, and it was probably a bloody past that could not be looked back.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to use you as a tool, it's just that I really can't handle this difficult task, only you can do it, what I just said is just my worst thought, of course I still hope to see the day when the light of the Liuyi Pavilion will last forever. Han Yi said.

"You think too much, Curator," Su Xie raised his head and looked directly into his old eyes, "I, Su Xie, am by no means that kind of person, I was originally a homeless child who was adopted without a father or mother, if the Su family hadn't taken me in back then, I'm afraid I would have starved to death on the street, even if the people of the Su family hate me, I have never had half a grudge." It is my luck to meet the curator today, and I will repay the kindness of knowing it. ”

Han Yi showed a relieved smile when he saw him with such a sincere attitude.

Yes, an old man who is willing to sacrifice twenty years of life for you, Su Xie can't betray him no matter what, if he wants to do everything he wants, he must let himself stand above ten thousand people and become a dragon among people.

Han Yi opened the bamboo slip, and all the records in it were about the plan that Liuyi Pavilion had made a hundred years ago, and this was everything he wanted to tell Su Xie.

"There is a place in our Lanzhou that can cross to the upper realm, there is the Dark Sea, this sea does not exist in the real world, it is hidden in a broken and twisted space in a ravine, the abyss of the Dark Sea is buried with the dragon corpse of Seraphim, Master Zu was the first to discover it, but only dug out the body of Seraphim from the sea," Han Yi unfolded the bamboo slip and glanced at the dry corpse road," It is rumored that if you can obtain the power inheritance of the seraph, you can become a generation of dragon emperors, but this dried corpse alone is not enough, you must find its wing bones in dragon form, and every year on December 24, a path will be divided in the dark sea for people to walk, and everything immersed in the bottom of the sea will float to the surface of the sea, although we don't know what is going on, but we are still bent on finding the wing bones. ”

"It turns out that in order to accomplish such a great cause, there have been many elders and talented curators who have sacrificed their lives?" Su Xie muttered, "Also, what are the wing bones?"

"The danger of the dark seabed is not something you can imagine, in addition, the people of the Shushan faction will also intervene, of course, a big battle cannot be avoided, and casualties are inevitable," Han Yi said in a deep voice, his expression solemn, and his mind recalled the terrifying scene he encountered at the dark seabed last year, " The wing bone is the six wings behind the seraph, all the power of the seraphim is gathered in the wing bone, although its body can make a steady stream of blood, but once it awakens, it will become a monster, until now, we have not figured out what the function of the wing bone is, only know that it is the place where all its power gathers, it must be a treasure, because this is the meaning of the founding patriarch, our descendants just do it. ”

"Except for you, no one else knows that the actual form of the Seraphim is here, right? They didn't ask, they didn't doubt it?" asked Su Xie.

"Master Zu doesn't want too many people to know, this will attract unnecessary hidden dangers, just say that if you find the wings of Serapher, you can get the power of the Dragon Emperor, this dried corpse is very important to us, if its body dies, the dragon bone far away in the abyss of the dark sea will also be depleted accordingly. Han Yi said.

Su Xie was suddenly startled, looked back at the humanoid corpse tied to the pillar, and said in a low tone: "You mean, its body is not dead yet?"