Xie Yan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his Poison Master Dao is basically the same thing now, and if he really wants to make a move, he really doesn't have to be the opponent of this thousand-year-old Dryad. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But soon Xie Yan was attracted by the words of the tree demon's grandmother, the top ten foreign roads, this old tree demon has actually seen it!

"The other top ten outer roads?!"

The top ten outer paths, which are not tolerated by heaven and earth, have long been lost, this is known to everyone in the cultivation realm, Xie Yan also learned it from the ghosts, to be precise, his poison master dao has actually been lost, only because he is through the ghost body, so he has continued this outer path from the supreme ghost.

"The Sixth Outer Path, the Reincarnation of Big Dreams!"

The spirit of the dryad grandmother was in a trance, as if she had fallen into a memory.

The Sixth Outer Path, the Reincarnation of Big Dreams!

There are only four words, what kind of specifics, the tree demon grandmother did not reveal a word, as if she was afraid of something, but from these four words, Xie Yan still said something about it, maybe this is a foreign way related to dreams, and it is impossible to know how it is, maybe you can only know it after you have really seen it.

"Since you are a scattered immortal and have mastered the Ninth Outer Dao, then I can make a deal with you, and the content of the transaction is related to the power of this world."

After speaking, the tree demon grandma waved her hand to show off the two ghost slaves next to her, and then officially talked to Xie Yan. Everything before was a temptation, testing whether Xie Yan was qualified, and now that Xie Yan has gained her approval, there is naturally no need to continue to waste time.

"What deal?"

Xie Yan is also slightly positive, the main purpose of his coming over is to solve the problem of his own strength, only strength is enough. to have the opportunity to explore ways to leave this world. Otherwise, no amount of planning will be in vain.

"You promised me one condition. I help you master the power of this world. Grandma Dryad said.

"On what terms?"

Xie Yan frowned and asked.

"In the future, when your strength is enough, I need you to take refuge." Seeing that Xie Yan was a little hesitant, the tree demon said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's not that you want to help me now, but when you have enough strength."

Xie Yan pondered a little, nodded and agreed to this condition.

He is now trapped in this world, and if he wants to get out, he must master the power. So there was no way he could refuse this deal.

Seeing that Xie Yan agreed, the tree demon grandmother began to guide Xie Yan.

"I see that you have a little trace of witchcraft on your body, compared to you, you have also studied the power of wizards, right?"

"I've been researching for a while, but I still can't figure it out, and there's no way to get started."

Xie Yan waved his hand and summoned the painting ghost he looked like.

The ghost is still foggy, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

"This thing can't be considered a ghost at all, it's too scattered, if my guess is right. The way to summon this thing, you should have gotten it from those barbarians. "The Dryad Grandma is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. At a glance, he could see the origin of Xie Yan's method of summoning and painting ghosts.

"It was indeed obtained from the barbarians, summoned using a witch medium." Xie Yan nodded.

His method was flawed, and he was always some distance from a true wizard, and now Grandma Dryad pointed out that this was the right solution.

"In fact, the witchcraft medium used by that group of barbarians cannot be regarded as real witchcraft, to be precise, it is a failed method, and it is the product of the failure of the world's powerhouses." Speaking of this, the tree demon grandma smiled coldly, obviously knowing what secrets, but these had nothing to do with Xie Yan, so she didn't say anything.

"You, like me, are from the outside world, and it is impossible to become a wizard ...... yourself," said the Dryad Grandma for a moment.

"Do you know the origin of these wizards?"

"Origin?"

Xie Yan shook his head, he had never thought about this thing.

"Before the Middle Ages, there were no witch painters, and the people who cultivated this kind of power were a group of extreme madmen, who gave up all external powers such as the body and mana, and only cultivated the soul, and all of them were not normal people, this kind of person was called witch in that era." Dryad Grandma said.

Witch, a kind called.

A kind of Tao, except that this kind of Tao has died out, and it has been shattered along with the age of mythology.

"Isn't Wu cultivating the flesh?"

Xie Yan frowned, he recalled the Tongtian Ancestral Witch.

He had learned a style of ancestral witch's fist technique, and that domineering power seemed to open the heavens and the earth, and it was definitely the destructive power that the physical body showed after it had developed to the limit.

"Who told you that witches are flesh cultivators? The monk who truly cultivates the flesh body is Gu! They are the same as Wu, they are crazy people of the other extreme, Wu only cultivates the soul, and the ancient cultivates the body, but whether it is ancient or Wu, their path is wrong, after the era dies, they all disappear, only one madman called Tongtian survived, I heard that the madman absorbed the power of the ancient, turned the witch into the ancient, and made the two merge the only, and he himself became the first generation of ancestral witches. ”

The name of the ancestral witch comes from this!

"I see, but what does this have to do with the power of this world?"

"It's a big deal, this world is the world before the appearance of the ancestral witch, that is to say, this is an extreme world that only cultivates the soul, that is to say, all the sources of this world come from the soul, as long as your soul is strong enough, you can call the wind and rain in this world, do whatever you want, the so-called painting ghosts, but the image of the extension of your soul power."

With that, the dryad reached out and summoned her urn.

As soon as the columbarium came out, the temperature around it dropped a lot suddenly, Xie Yan narrowed his eyes, his divine consciousness instantly dispersed, and he looked at the columbarium all over again, and sure enough, under the observation of his divine sense, everything in the columbarium was between the virtual and the real, and there was a cloud of colored energy flowing in the center, which was the power of the soul.

"Soul?"

Xie Yan groaned, he didn't study the soul too much, and there was no good way to do it for the time being.

"It's the soul, as long as you fuse your soul with this Sky-Swallowing Beast, you will be recognized by the world inside it, only in this way can you become a true wizard, otherwise you will be rejected by the world, and you will never be able to master the true power."

After speaking, the dryad grandmother accepted her ashes.

Having said so much, the rest is Xie Yan's own decision, and she is not a bad person when she does so much, but because she wants Xie Yan to help her, only the top ten outer ways can fight against the top ten outer ways, if she wants to return to the original world, she can only count on Xie Yan to help her, not to mention that Xie Yan is still a scattered immortal. (To be continued.) )