Chapter 177: The Eighth Outer Path

Shi Fengnian, who disappeared, actually appeared in the secret room of the Yanyu family, and was hidden behind the picture scroll. After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info discovered this, Xie Yan instantly felt that this matter was far more complicated than he imagined, especially after he 'saw' Shi Fengnian's memory in the illusion, this directness was even stronger.

As if he had been awakened by Xie Yan, Shi Fengnian, who was sitting on the altar, shook his body twice and opened his eyes.

Xie Yan subconsciously took a step back, no matter how he looked at this scene, there was a problem, and he even had some doubts about whether the person on this altar was Shi Fengnian.

"Put that picture away, it's about ..... The whereabouts of the Divine Tattoo. ”

Shi Fengnian, who woke up, was like a living corpse, and said an inexplicable sentence without any emotion.

Xie Yan, who was still a little skeptical, was stunned by his words, if Shi Fengnian said something else, he would never be like this, but what is the Divine Tattoo Dao?

The Eighth Outer Path!

Among the three thousand outer daos, he ranks eighth, and he is still in front of the poison master!

Outer Dao ranking, Xie Yan still learned from Dan Hezi, with Dan Hezi's strength during his lifetime, he only mastered the ninth-ranked poison master of the three thousand outer Dao, and he also tried to find the top eight outer Dao, but failed, not only that, there were several outer Dao in front, he didn't even search for the name, the only thing he knew was the Eighth Outer Dao.

Divine Tattoo Road!

Danhezi didn't know what the function of this eighth outer path was, but if it could be ranked in front of the poison master, its power was absolutely undoubted.

"Master?"

After gathering his thoughts, Xie Yan tried to talk to Shi Fengnian.

However, Shi Fengnian, who was sitting on the altar, did not answer him, but continued.

"Under the land of this Yan Kingdom, there are two fake corpses derived from the blood of great powers, one is Wensheng, and the other is Daogu. The fake corpse of the Chinese saint was obtained by the Yanyu family, and they obtained one-ten-thousandth of the power of the Wen saint through the fake corpse of the Wen saint, Wen Dao. Another fake corpse of Dao Gu was obtained by the Yan royal family, but the ambition of the Yan royal family is even greater than that of the Yanyu family, you have to be careful. ”

Wensheng? Dogu?

And fake corpses?

Xie Yan was inexplicable to hear this series of words, but before Xie Yan could ask again, Shi Fengnian, who was sitting on the altar, showed a strange look, only to see him raise his head, look at the nothingness in front of him, and say an inexplicable word.

"He's coming."

"Who?"

Xie Yan showed a puzzled expression, and at the moment when he was about to speak, the secret room suddenly underwent a drastic change.

Thorn!!

A coercion condensed to the limit rushed to the sky, and then a long opening appeared in the void of the sky, as if it had been drawn by someone with a sword, and in the dark space crack, a person slowly walked out, an old man wearing a gray robe with an iron sword hanging from his waist, and the moment he saw this person, Xie Yan recognized the identity of this person.

Great Wilderness Sword Emperor!

Xie Yan has met this existence for the third time, the first time was in the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor Temple, met the ghost of the old man and got guidance from the old man, and learned the Tao for three days, although the three-day preaching did not directly teach Xie Yan any peerless supernatural powers, but let Xie Yan have a direct impact on his later cultivation, and with the deepening of his cultivation, the content of the three-day sermon became clearer and clearer, which made his understanding significantly improved. The second time was on the Huangquan River, but that time Xie Yan encountered not a ghost, but a corpse.

Although it is the same person, it gives Xie Yan a completely different feeling, the one sitting on the Huangquan River is obviously very different from the ghost, and he wants to lead Xie Yan into the river several times in the middle, Xie Yan doesn't know what will happen when he is led over in the middle, but he definitely can't get any better.

And now, this former supreme being has appeared in front of him again, still in this way.

"Is it a ghost or a corpse?"

Xie Yan was pressed by this force and kept retreating, it stands to reason that such a terrifying coercion was enough to crush the entire Yanyu Palace into pieces, but the strange thing was that this power seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it was only confined to a very small range, and even the walls of the secret room were not damaged.

After the old man came out of the crack, he didn't even look at Xie Yan, only to see his left hand on the hilt of the sword.

The sky-high sword intent plunged straight into the sky, and then a soft sound was heard.

Groan!

Old man, the sword is out.

And the target of his sword turned out to be Shi Fengnian, who was sitting on the altar.

A sword swept through, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

The old man took out a sword and put it into the sheath, and without looking at the result of this sword, he stepped back into the crack, he had never looked at Xie Yan from beginning to end, as if he didn't know him at all, and when the crack was about to disappear, Xie Yan faintly heard an indifferent voice.

"Twenty three million two hundred seventy two hundred ......"

More than three million?

After the coercion wore off, the chamber returned to normal.

"Get out of here."

Shi Fengnian, who was sitting on the altar, raised his head and looked at nothingness, his eyes began to drift, and when he noticed this scene, Xie Yan's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to help Shi Fengnian, but Shi Fengnian's breath became weaker and weaker, and when he was about to die, he looked at Xie Yan, and then said a strange word.

"You have to watch out for those corpses."

Corpse?

Without waiting for Xie Yan to speak, Shi Fengnian's body suddenly cracked, and blood splattered.

The sword of the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor, no one could stop it, so he died. The body was split from the middle, a domineering sword, a sword with extreme accuracy, this sword only killed Shi Fengnian, and the strength did not leak in the slightest, and even the wall tiles behind it were not destroyed. The upper body that had lost its support fell from the altar and fell to the ground, and the strong smell of blood spread out in the secret room.

Xie Yan took two steps forward, and for a while he had a feeling of unreality.

The Year of the Teacher... He's dead?

That powerful master, who seems to have lived from ancient times to the present, died inexplicably like this? It's still solved by someone with a sword. Originally, he was just going to sneak into the Yanyu Mansion to find the magic power of the Heavenly Thunder Secret Method, but he accidentally found Shi Fengnian here. Then before he could say a few words, he was killed by the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor who broke through the sky, and all these unpredictable changes made Xie Yan feel like he was in a dream.

"Master?"

An inexplicable emotion hit his heart, and Xie Yan only felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest. Although he wasn't sure if this person was really Shi Fengnian, he still felt a little depressed when he died in front of him like this.

At this moment, the blood flowing from the corpse of Shi Fengnian on the ground began to turn black little by little, and finally directly turned into the color of almost ink.

"Dead?"

After flowing a little, this pool of ink condensed strangely, and in the end, it turned into a young man wearing a scribe's robe, this person was holding a paper fan and wearing a cloth towel on his head, and the whole person looked weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it, but it was such a person, Xie Yan couldn't see through him.