Chapter 159: The Smoke and Rain Family

"Dead?"

Xie Yan squatted down and sniffed and found that Xu Laosan was dead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This was the tenth day that Xie Yan had left the Ghost Mountain Range, and six days ago, Xie Yan had rushed to the Dao Yan Sect's residence and taken over the Puppet Hall. In fact, the puppet hall of the Dao Yan Sect is nothing but nothing, and counting Xie Yan, the foundation building elder, there are only three people. However, this was exactly what Xie Yan wanted, and after spending a day dealing with the chores, Xie Yan went to help the bitter old man according to what the sect leader Xuan Qingzi said. However, after arriving at the ground, Xie Yan found that things were far more complicated than he imagined.

His cheap old man disappeared.

Xie Yan spent a lot of effort, and after wasting three days, he finally found a clue.

The last place where the bitter old man disappeared was this Xujia Village. After getting this clue, he immediately came to Xujia Village, but what he didn't expect was that he was still one step too late, and all the people in Xujia Village died. Xu Laosan was the last.

"In one day, the whole village was killed, and no one would believe it if they said it was okay."

Xie Yan withdrew his hand, pushed the door and walked out.

Behind the whole thing, there is an invisible hand hidden, which has successfully cut off all the clues.

In the middle, Xie Yan also specially inquired, not only the bitter old man of the Daoyan Sect was missing, but the elder of the Blood Demon Sect who was fighting with the bitter old man was also missing, and the remaining Mirror Flower Sect elder was found, but I heard that the Mirror Flower Sect elder had been hit hard and had not woken up until now.

"Forget it, it's the right thing to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and leave the rest of the trouble to them."

Xie Yan took out a token from his bosom and sent the news of the old man's disappearance back to Dao Yanzong. This matter has changed, and with the bitter old man inside, a total of three elders who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection have been implicated, two of them are missing and one is seriously injured, this is no longer within his jurisdiction, just report it, and then naturally they will deal with it.

After doing all this, Xie Yan stepped on his feet, and the whole person flew flat on the ground, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky......

......

"Uncle Shi, in two days, I still need you to go to the royal family of Yan Kingdom in person."

As soon as Xie Yan returned, this disciple greeted him. This person's name is Chen Feng, the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, among the inner disciples of the Daoyan Sect, belongs to the inconspicuous type, but although this Chen Feng's cultivation talent is not very good, his means of handling affairs are very good, before Xie Yan came over, he was basically in charge of the puppet hall alone.

"The Yan Imperial Family?"

Xie Yan frowned.

It was not easy to calm down, Xie Yan originally planned to raise the realm of qi refining to the level of foundation building in one go, and then he used all kinds of poisons to raise the poison master outer path to the level of foundation building the Great Perfection in one breath, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stopped, the world would come up. However, there is no way to do this, the monks of the Immortal Sect are different from the scattered cultivators, it is extremely difficult for the scattered cultivators to obtain resources and exercises, but they are not bound by anything, the monks of the Immortal Sect are different, they have a huge power, occupy a large number of resources and cultivation treasures, but in the same way, they also have their own obligations, between gains and losses, it all depends on the individual.

"Uncle Shi is the elder of our Daoyan Sect, responsible for the supplies in the Yan Kingdom, no matter what, we have to meet the members of the royal family, after all, we will have a lot of troublesome trivial matters in the future, and we will need them." Chen Feng said respectfully.

"I see."

Xie Yan nodded.

"The disciple retired."

Seeing this, Chen Feng hurriedly got up and retreated.

After sealing the cave, Xie Yan took out an iron plate from the storage bag.

This iron plaque was the piece of iron that he snatched from the black-robed strange man that recorded the supernatural powers of the outer realm. Human puppetry, Xie Yan initially thought that it was to refine people into puppets, but after research, he realized that this outer way is a special puppet method that can change any puppet into the form of a real person. But to this extent, Xie Yan, who is deeper, has not yet figured it out. He studied for more than ten days, except for the first part of the part, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to learn the rest.

"Outer Dao, the method of cultivation is not one layer of immutable, there are some extreme outer Dao, and the method of cultivation you can't even think of. Like your poison master, if it weren't for Danhezi giving you the Poison Sutra, even if you poisoned yourself, you wouldn't be able to cultivate this outer way. Kamehara Shuai lay on the table next to him and said lazily.

This thing ate two holy medicines, took them and ransacked the residence of the Kongwen Divine Monk, and now it is digesting, and he usually sleeps most of the time, and now it is estimated that he has just woken up.

Xie Yan ignored him either, and first tried to integrate the true yuan into the iron piece, but there was no response.

After that, Xie Yan tried to burn it with fire, boil it in water, and even tried the poisoner's poison, but there was no way to make him understand the rest of it. The text on the second half of the iron sheet is as if it is dead, and I can't understand it.

"Do you want to use a puppet?"

Xie Yan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of the name of this outer way, human puppetry, since it is a puppet technique, it must be related to puppetry. Thinking of this, Xie Yan took out a paper puppet from the storage bag. This paper puppet was made by him not long ago, and it was only at the level of the middle stage of Qi refining, but it was better than being easy to make.

After taking out the paper puppet, Xie Yan flicked his fingers.

A dot of light flew out of his fingertip and landed on the paper golem's brow.

After Zhenyuan merged, the paper puppet quickly came to life.

"Ruined it!"

Xie Yan said expressionlessly.

The puppet stepped forward quickly, raised its fist and slammed it into the piece of iron.

Rumble!!

A punch fell.

The iron pieces were not damaged, but smashed the bluestone bricks on the ground. Seeing this scene, Xie Yan subconsciously frowned, but before he could react, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the iron sheet, and the force of the shock directly blasted the paper puppet closest to the iron piece into a pile of waste slag.

After a while, the power on the iron sheet faded, and when he looked again, Xie Yan found that there was a cloud and rain-shaped mark on the back of the iron piece.

"Cloud and rain?"

"The mark of the Smoke and Rain family."

Xie Yan's eyes flashed, he knew the imprints of the major families as early as when he was in the Yan Kingdom, and when he went to the Daoyan Sect Library to study, he also recorded the imprints of other places outside the Yan Kingdom, this kind of cloud and rain shaped pattern is the family imprint of the Yanyu family.

Xie Yan doesn't know much about the Yanyu family, it is said that this is a very old family, and it already existed when the Yan Kingdom did not exist.

"Could it be that the black-robed weird man is from the Yanyu family? This is strange, it stands to reason that no one in the Yan Kingdom knows how to cultivate true spells, let alone foreign supernatural powers. ”

After pondering for a while, there was still no gain, so Xie Yan had no choice but to collect the iron piece, take out a pill, and cultivate.