Hearing this, Feng Yu suddenly realized in his heart that this Zhao Nan was originally Sikong Lie's ancestor. Feng Yu helped Zhao Nan up and asked, "This, this senior is your ancestor." ”

Zhao Nan nodded, Feng Yu looked at Zhao Nan so excited, and translated all the words on the ground for him. After Zhao Nan heard this, he burst into tears.

He went on to explain, "The ancestors are mighty and invincible. But he knew too much, and he acted righteously, so he died here. After the death of our ancestors, our Sikong clan was hunted down and killed like never before. After escaping the slaughter. In desperation. changed his surname to Zhao to make it difficult to find enemies. I came here twice before, just to find the relics of the Great War of the Ancestors. See if you can find anything. The heavens have mercy on me, and let me finally get what I want. ”

After a short period of time, Feng Yu asked tentatively, "What is the Martial Dao Saint Clan?"

After Feng Yu asked this question, Zhao Nan's eyes turned red, as if he was going to eat someone.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing the ribbon of the wind feather's clothes fluttering. Zhao Nan took a deep breath and looked at Feng Yu again, as if he was worried about something.

Feng Yu is also a little fritter who has been in the world for many years, and saw Zhao Nan's worries, and said, "The people here now are brothers who share weal and woe, and there is nothing bad to say." No matter what you say, I'm sure everyone will keep their mouths shut. ”

Listening to Feng Yu's words, Zhao Nan spoke, "According to legend, before the First Era, there was an era of glory in the human world, the ancient era. At that time, there was an extremely powerful family in the human world, the martial arts clan. They are the patron saints of the human world. Now it's called an ancient troll. There is a secret to it, and the ancestors died because they knew this secret. Moreover, our family has been hunted down and killed because of this incident. ”

Feng Yu grabbed Zhao Nan's hand, "What's the secret?"

Zhao Nan shook his head, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and many important things in the family have been lost. And Feng Yu also knew from him that Sikong Lie was a powerhouse who belonged to the First Era.

Feng Yu wondered in his heart, what kind of secret did it take to make a world-strong man wither, and let a family be hunted down by the enemy for three eras.

Now, the only thing that can give Feng Yu some clues is the four words "Ghost Gate Poison Arrow".

When Feng Yu asked "Ghost Gate Poison Arrow", Baili Guiyi unexpectedly gave an answer, there is a super sect in the Eastern Continent that has stood for hundreds of thousands of years, and that sect is called the Ghost Gate.

Legend has it that there is a treasure in the ghost gate, which can destroy the gods and punish the immortals, called the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow.

After Zhao Nan heard this explanation, he couldn't help but shake his head, the enemy was so powerful, it seemed hopeless to avenge the family's feud. Feng Yu made up his mind in his heart, in this way, the ghost sect and the demise of their martial arts clan were inseparable.

In the future, I will definitely greet this super sect.

They searched again, but they couldn't find anything in the small stone house. Zhao Nan looked at Sikong Lie's body and remained motionless.

Feng Yu knew that he wanted to take Sikong Lie's body away. However, he couldn't withstand Sikong Lie's powerful coercion. He just had to sit there and watch.

Feng Yu patted Zhao Nan's shoulder, "Uncle Zhao, just leave the seniors here." This area is rarely inhabited, and there will be no cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods to disturb the rest of the predecessors. ”

A tear fell, that was the true nature of a man. Zhao Nan knelt down with a "bang", kowtowed to Sikong Lie a few times, and then walked out of the stone house with Feng Yu and them.

Feng Yu stepped forward and closed the stone door, and a sharp cut on the stone door cut a hole in Feng Yu's hand, and bright red blood flowed out.

Feng Yu used his spiritual power to seal the wound, he really didn't expect this stone to be so sharp that it could cut his flesh.

He Fei asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Feng Yu shook his head, it was just a flesh wound. No one noticed that at this time, the blood on the door, a trace of blue mist floated out and seeped into Sikong Lie's body.

The dark green piece of Jinyu was split in half by Zhao Nan, and he took out the half, cut it into four small pieces, and ordered them to swallow it. Feng Yu picked up the small piece of Jinyu, and the cut area overflowed with brilliance, sealing the incision.

A faint fragrance came from the missing incision just now, refreshing the heart.

From this taste alone, it can be concluded that this is not an ordinary product, and Feng Yu swallowed it in one gulp. A cool feeling spread throughout his body, and at the same time, he felt that the Lingtai was clear and very energetic, and his body exuded an indescribable charm.

A group of ghost cars and birds covered the sky and the sun, Zhao Nan was shocked, "That's right! This Jinyu should ward off evil spirits, why is there so much dirty things now!"

Thunder roared in the distance, fires shone brightly, and the sound of thunderbolts vibrated continuously. Wind Feather and the others lay on the ground to narrow down the target.

Wind Feather observed the direction in which the ghost car birds were flying, and they were not flying towards them, but towards the periphery. They, it seems, are on the run.

The sound of thunder in the distance was getting closer and closer, and it could be that someone was fighting. Feng Yu thought so. A wave of fire swept over their heads, and countless ghost cars and birds turned into ashes.

In the distance, two figures flickered in the sky. A man dressed in a black robe stepped on top of a black cloud. From time to time, a long black dragon was released to attack the golden-clothed man on the opposite side.

The gold-clothed man was holding a long sword, wielding a sword qi and trembling in the wind. Roll up the yellow sand in this desert.

The more the two of them fought, the closer they got to Wind Feather, and after a while, a sandstorm formed on the ground.

Feng Yu looked at the sandstorm that was moving quickly towards them, and frowned secretly, these two people in the sky had already exceeded the transformation realm, and they should be the immortal gods of the royal realm.

But if the cultivation goes beyond the transformation realm and enters the realm of the royal road, the longevity will increase greatly, and it will be difficult to be killed. Therefore, most people refer to the royal monk as an immortal god.

The longevity and strength of the monks in the transformation realm are far from being comparable to the monks of the royal realm, and they are generally called major repairs.

The sandstorm is getting bigger and closer. Feng Yu immediately took He Fei and ran out with them. The golden-clothed monk pointed his sword at the sky, "Demon, I have no intention of punishing you today!"

The blackfriar scoffed, "Isn't it because I know of your ugly deeds that you have made so much effort to hunt me down?" Why bother looking for those excuses. ”

The sword light swirled in the sky, and countless flying swords flashed with golden light, gathering unintentionally to the east. Looking at this burst of sword light, the man in black smiled and said, "Is this the ability of the seventh elder of the descendant line of the Eastern Family?"

"Hmph" Dongfang had no intention of raising the sword, all the sword qi condensed, and the golden light burst out. The black-clothed monk knew that this sword was extraordinary, and he also extracted the yin qi of this sky and turned it into a magic wand.

The earth trembled, the sky darkened, the wind howled, and the demonic spirit rolled. The blackfriar looked back into the depths of the Ten Thousand Tombs, and then ran away.

Dongfang had no intention of chasing, but when he saw the yin qi behind him, he immediately turned into golden light and galloped forward.

Behind them, two large earth-colored hands were lifted out of the sand, and each slapped towards them like a mountain. The Void Tremble. Lightning. Yin Qi spreads outward in a circle.

A huge sandstorm caught up with Wind Feather and swept them in. Next to a grove there is a huge pile of sand. The sand pile suddenly radiated a blue light, boom!

A volley of flying sand was fired, and a large hole was opened in the sand. Feng Yu and Baili Guiyi walked out of the sand.

"It's unlucky. Zhao Nan took out his compass and scolded. The silver hands in the compass turned, and soon stopped.

He pinched a few more tricks in his hand, and then smiled, "It worked." Now let's go according to the auspicious position and avoid the evil position. A smooth return to the outer edge is not a problem. ”

Hearing Zhao Nan say this, Feng Yu and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. After walking for so long, I finally see hope. They moved quickly in the direction Zhao Nan pointed.

In the afternoon, the yin qi is much stronger than at noon. But along the way, I didn't encounter ghosts, cars, birds, zombies and other evil things. This made Zhao Nan proud, and it would not be wrong to follow him.

Along the way, Feng Yu looked at He Fei's expression a little abnormal, and she was always alone and refused to approach them. Feng Yu said in his heart, could it be that he was frightened.

He walked over and patted He Fei on the shoulder, "It's okay, at this speed, you should be able to get out of this ghost place immediately." ”

He Fei glanced at Feng Yu, frowned, and whispered, "There is a ghost following us behind." ”