At the moment when Chen Fan entered the cave, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his essence flashed, and he looked at Chen Fan coldly.

At the same time, Chen Fan also swept his senses and looked at the old man, who was currently in the second-rank realm of the Great Martial Master Stage, which was far from his own strength.

At this time, the young man quickly dodged into the cave, clasped his fists and said, "Elder, this senior has just teleported out of the formation, he has turned on the supreme yin light, and he said that he wants to see our sect master. ”

Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly changed, he glanced at Chen Fan strangely, and asked, "That big coffin has been sealed in the dust for hundreds of years, if you don't have a certain strength, you can't open it, who opened this big coffin route for you?"

Chen Fan's expression was as usual, and he smiled: "It's down!"

The old man gasped and hurriedly stood up, it turned out that this Chen Fan's strength was so high that it was really rare, and he must not offend him!

As soon as the old man swept over, he felt the aura of death emanating from Chen Fan's body at all times, this is an aura that only people from the Ghost Sect can exude, so he groaned slightly, and immediately made a bold guess, that is, Chen Fan might be his own person!

In fact, the reason why Chen Fan exuded a death aura that made the other party misunderstand was purely because Chen Fan had previously cultivated the Seven Apertures Soul Gathering Method, and he had absorbed many dead souls in his body, so he was exuding the breath of death all the time, but the old man regarded Chen Fan as his fellow of the Ghost Sect, because only the cultivation method of the Ghost Sect could exude such a terrifying death aura.

The old man stood up, smiled and said, "It turns out that Uncle Shi has returned, the junior is called Tukui, I don't know Uncle Shi's name?"

The reason why the old man called Chen Fan his uncle was because the old man's master was in the same cultivation as Chen Fan, if Chen Fan was also a member of the Ghost Sect, then he would naturally be of the same generation as his master.

Chen Fan said with a smile: "Under Chen Fan, I don't dare to be called Uncle or something." ”

He was telling the truth, after all, he was not a member of the Ghost Sect at all, so how could he take advantage of others in terms of title?

But this old man didn't know that he thought it was Chen Fan's modest words, so he suddenly laughed, turned his head and glanced at the young man, and shouted with a straight face: "There is nothing to do with you, you can go back, Uncle Ye will naturally be sent to the sect master by me!"

The young man hurriedly said yes, then turned around and left quickly, because in his impression, this Tukui had never been a good thing.

As soon as the young man left, Tukui immediately warmly invited Chen Fan to fly onto the stone pillar, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Ye, I don't know what you are going to find the sect master this time?"

The old man's mouth kept screaming, and Chen Fan was disgusted for a while, Chen Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't call me uncle, it sounds really tormenting me!"

Tu Kui's expression changed, and he immediately said with great meaning: "Then it's better to call Brother Chen, so as to show the closeness of the two of us, I don't know if Brother Chen went to the sect master this time and discussed important matters?"

Chen Fan glanced at the other party and said, "Since it's an important matter, how can I tell you casually? There is something wrong with his old man's corpse, summon me to deal with it." ”

Tukui nodded, thinking that this person actually had such a friendship with the sect master, it was really eye-catching, but why hadn't he heard that our ghost sect had this talent?

Tu Kui smiled: "With the strength of our sect master, even if there is a problem with the corpse, it should be able to be repaired quickly, and it seems that there is no need to bother Brother Chen for you to help?"

This Tukui's intention was obvious, that is, he wanted to find out Chen Fan's clues, but unfortunately the night breeze had always looked as usual from beginning to end, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

Chen Fan said coldly: "His old man is clever, how can I guess what he summoned me to?"

Tu Kui was shocked in his heart, and naturally noticed the change in Chen Fan's expression, his cultivation was too far away from Chen Fan, so he naturally didn't dare to offend the other party easily, so he smiled and said: "Brother Chen scolded yes, please wait a moment, I will go to contact the Black Ancestor." ”

Chen Fan pondered for a moment and asked, "Why don't you contact the sect master directly?"

Tu Kui's eyes flashed, and he asked rhetorically: "Anyone who wants to see the sect master needs to have seen the Black Ancestor first, doesn't Brother Chen know?"

Chen Fan pretended to be calm and said, "How could I forget? It's just that a previous battle with a martial artist in the martial king period made me so confused that I remembered the door rules wrong, which is really ashamed." ”

Just when Tu Kui was about to ask, Chen Fan hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Tu, the aura emitted by your dark black fireball, both yin and yang, doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing?"

Tukui laughed and said proudly: "Brother Chen, you really have a vision, yes, this Black Flame Demon Fire was transformed by the golden pill of hundreds of Martial King Stage masters of the Righteous Path Alliance hundreds of years ago, and later* after the cultivation of the Crazy Ancestor, it became another treasure of our Ghost Sect, which is really beneficial to our cultivation, especially the corpse, which is even more beneficial." ”

Chen Fan glanced at the black fireball, suddenly his heart moved, and immediately his right hand was drawn, and suddenly a black flame burst out from a fireball and floated into Chen Fan's palm, he observed it intently for a while, and as soon as he vomited the cold spiritual power, the black flame suddenly made a fluttering sound, and it shrank in an instant, and finally turned into a small black fireball, floating in the palm of his hand.

Tu Kui's complexion changed drastically, and he glanced at Chen Fan with great meaning, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, your hand is solid, and you can't do it easily without the Yin and Cold Skill behind you, it seems that the sect master's vision is really good, Brother Chen, you will definitely be reused." ”

Tu Kui was originally a little suspicious of Chen Fan's origin, after all, Chen Fan actually didn't know anything about the rules of approaching the sect master, which was not like the style of people in the ghost sect. But when Chen Fan revealed this hand of cold spiritual power, his suspicions also dissipated at the same time, if it wasn't for the authentic ghost sect's people, he would definitely not be able to use such a deep yin cold spiritual power, so if he said it, Chen Fan must be a person from the ghost sect.

But he didn't know that Chen Fan's cold spiritual power and the ghost sect's cold qi were really very different, not only were they different in nature, but even their techniques were different, but Tu Kui's insight and cultivation were too low, so he couldn't see it.

At this moment, suddenly the black fireballs on the surrounding stone pillars shook suddenly, bursting out bursts of black smoke, and these smoke and dust condensed together at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge illusory figure, and at the same time, this huge majesty spread out from the figure in all directions.

Chen Fan's pupils contracted for a while, and under the majesty of the other party, there was suddenly a fear spreading in his heart, and then looking at Tu Kui, he had immediately knelt on the ground at this time, and his expression became extremely respectful.

"Who are you?" said an eerie voice, coming from among the majestic figures.

As soon as this voice came out, it suddenly turned into a burst of wind and thunder, and the nine fireballs on the stone pillar were dark again, and the huge echo floated around in the cave, giving people a sense of majesty like a god descending from the earth.

Chen Fan knew that the other party was powerful, and immediately said respectfully: "Meet the Black Ancestor." ”

The figure gradually solidified, and became a middle-aged man about fifty years old, this person was handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked at Chen Fan, there was no expression on his face, and suddenly said: "Tukui, you step back first, I have something to say to him." ”

Tukui, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly said yes, and immediately got up and retreated, only to see that after a gust of cloudy wind, there was no figure.

The Black Ancestor waved his right hand, and suddenly a ray of light emanated from his palm, echoing in all directions, and he said slowly: "Chen Fan, you are not a disciple of my Ghost Sect, I don't know why you came to find the sect master?"

Chen Fan's waist stiffened, he had already thought of his rhetoric before he came, this black ancestor in front of him was a master of the Martial Emperor Period, and it was impossible to hide anything from the other party.

Chen Fan immediately told what he had seen and heard in the ruins, and finally said: "I think this gray-clothed dry corpse is not low in cultivation, it seems that he should have rebelled from your ghost sect, and I am afraid that I will not be able to compete with him with my strength, so I plan to find the sect master to come forward and personally subdue him." ”