Chapter 750

The Marquis of Zhenyuan took a roll of empty bamboo slips again, dipped his pen in ink, and spoke without raising his head:

"I still remember what to write, so I'll say it first."

Xiao Zhan said truthfully:

"I grasped a golden sword, and then a black light fell from the sky, enveloping me, and then I lost consciousness, and when I was awake again, I was already in this world."

Marquis Zhenyuan recorded all what Xiao Zhan said.

"What do you remember?"

Xiao Zhan thought about it carefully, and then said:

"I'm supposed to be strong."

Zhenyuan Hou raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhan with a slight frown: "How strong is it?"

Xiao Zhan shook his head, "I don't know, but I have an intuition that it should be much stronger than you, Master Hou."

Hearing this, instead of getting angry, Marquis Zhenyuan's brows furrowed even deeper.

He recorded what Xiao Zhan said again, and with a wave of his hand, a black light drilled into Xiao Zhan's body, swam around Xiao Zhan's body, and then flew back into Zhenyuanhou's body.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan pondered for a moment, "What do you remember about the world before you?"

Xiao Zhan recalled again, shook his head and said:

"I don't remember anything."

Zhenyuanhou nodded, "I'll try to help you recover some memories, no matter what you remember, tell me truthfully."

After speaking, Marquis Zhenyuan didn't care if Xiao Zhan had any opinions, and with a wave of his hand, a black light once again disappeared into Xiao Zhan's body.

Xiao Zhan's body froze suddenly, and some blurry figures and images began to flash in his mind.

In the next moment, Xiao Zhan's head seemed to explode, and he let out a muffled snort of pain.

Marquis Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Zhan expressionlessly, and after half an hour, seeing that Xiao Zhan was gradually stabilizing, he asked:

"Do you remember anything?"

Xiao Zhan gasped, still shaking his head and said, "No."

"Do you really not remember anything?" Zhenyuan Hou snorted lightly, and a strong sense of oppression enveloped Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan only felt as if he was about to explode in the next moment, but he still shook his head:

"No, I didn't think of anything."

Zhen Yuanhou put down the brush with some disappointment, closed the bamboo slip in his hand, wrote a "nine" on the outside of the bamboo slip, and then put it on the shelf behind him.

He didn't let Xiao Zhan leave, but took out a wooden box from the messy materials on the table, took out a black pill from it, and threw it to Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked at Zhenyuan Hou with a puzzled face.

"This is the Netherworld Pill," Zhenyuan Hou said slowly, "After eating it, it will allow you to adapt to the energy of the Netherworld at a faster speed."

"If you're lucky, you can improve yourself."

"Maybe when you're stronger, you'll be able to recall some memories."

"Alright, let's go back."

Xiao Zhan stood still and didn't move.

Marquis Zhenyuan frowned, "What else?"

Xiao Zhan said truthfully:

"The white bone man who brought me said that Master Hou has a strange temper, and I probably won't survive."

"But I think Hou Ye is still very approachable."

Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at Xiao Zhan coldly, "Didn't you say that you were better than me before? Why do you still need to slap me on the back?"

Xiao Zhan shook his head, "Master Hou, I just want to ask if there are any exercises or anything like that, maybe after I practice, I can remember something faster."

"Interesting," Marquis Zhenyuan sneered, "You are still the first one who dares to ask me for exercises, not to mention that you are still a newcomer who has just come to the Netherworld."

As he spoke, the Marquis of Zhenyuan exuded an even more powerful coercion, and his voice was rumbling and deafening:

"I'll give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"

"Dare!" Xiao Zhan clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Hou."

Marquis Zhenyuan looked at Xiao Zhan, and it took several seconds before he took a roll of bamboo slips from the shelf behind him and threw it directly to Xiao Zhan.

"It's better to be able to remember something, as you say."

Xiao Zhan didn't say anything more, and after clenching his fists, he walked towards the door of the main hall.

Outside the main hall, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion looked at Xiao Zhan with a face full of disbelief.

He heard the conversation between Xiao Zhan and Hou Ye just now, he never expected that this kid in front of him would dare to ask Hou Ye for exercises.

You must know that he has been a housekeeper in the Hou Mansion for hundreds of years, and he didn't dare to ask the Hou Ye for a piece of exercise.

Xiao Zhan said that Hou Ye was approachable, but only the housekeeper knew how scary it was for Hou Ye to start his temper.

"You're really fate," the butler said, leaving with Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan said as he followed the housekeeper:

"If the butler wants to see it, he can copy this exercise."

The housekeeper glanced at Xiao Zhan coldly, "Master Hou didn't give it to me, I don't dare to copy it."

After a while, the housekeeper took Xiao Zhan back to the small courtyard again.

He obviously had some opinion on Xiao Zhan, so he snorted coldly and left.

As soon as Xiao Zhan walked into the No. 9 stone house, he wanted to open the bamboo slip in his hand to take a look, when he heard Lin Xiaoyu's voice from the stone house next to him:

"You're back?"

Xiao Zhan let out an "um" sound.

As he spoke, Xiao Zhan had already put the Netherworld Pill given by the Marquis of Zhenyuan into his mouth.

On the way here, he heard Bai Liang say that the Netherworld Pill was a rare thing.

Sure enough, as soon as the Netherworld Pill was in his stomach, a cold energy spread to Xiao Zhan's limbs and bones, and continued to flow along Xiao Zhan's body.

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and found a similar energy in the air, but it was more than a hundred times thinner than the energy of the Netherworld Pill.

This is probably the netherworld power that Bai Liang said.

In Stone House No. 8.

Lin Xiaoyu felt the energy fluctuations coming from the stone house next to her, and asked with some surprise:

"You were summoned by Hou Ye for the first time, and you got the Nether Pill rewarded by Hou Ye?"

Xiao Zhan let out a "hmm" and opened the bamboo slip of the exercise given by the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

The bamboo slips are densely engraved with handwriting and symbols, but they never exceed 500 characters.

In just a moment, Xiao Zhan read through it.

The name of this volume of exercises is "Wind Palm".

After practicing, a palm blasts out, and it is like a howling wind, making it impossible for people to get close.

Xiao Zhan frowned.

He felt that this exercise didn't seem to be a practice.

But at the moment he couldn't think of anything.

He could only vaguely feel that he had seen countless high-level exercises, but now he had forgotten them.

No matter how bad this volume of "Wind Palm" is, he must practice it first, which is better than not coming to anything now.

So, a moment later, Xiao Zhan slapped at the door of the stone house.

A gust of wind instantly emanated from Xiao Zhan's palm, setting off a burst of sand and dust in the small courtyard.

The palm wind whirred, and suddenly Lin Xiaoyu in the stone house next to him walked out.

She looked at Xiao Zhan with surprise on her face, "You...... Do you know how to do it?"

Seeing Xiao Zhan nodding, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly became extremely excited:

"This exercise is so powerful, can you teach me?"

Xiao Zhan frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, lowered his voice and asked:

"Have you ever heard of the name Ye Wei?"

"Do you know who she is?"

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head, "Did you remember something?"

Xiao Zhan nodded, "I only remembered this name, she should be someone very important to me."

"I haven't heard of this name," Lin Xiaoyu said truthfully, "When Hou Ye summons you again next time, you can tell Hou Ye."

Xiao Zhan didn't speak, but threw the scroll of "Wind Palm" in his hand to Lin Xiaoyu.

Lin Xiaoyu was extremely excited, "The exercises are extremely hard to find, how did you get them?"

"Hou Ye gave it," Xiao Zhan said casually, and then closed his eyes, ready to try to absorb the netherworld power that overflowed in the air. Chinese Net

And when Lin Xiaoyu heard that this exercise was rewarded by the Hou Ye, his face immediately turned pale, he was half frightened to death, and hurriedly threw the bamboo slip into Xiao Zhan's stone house.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and then said with a wry smile:

"In this town's Yuanhou Mansion, there is a rule."

"Whatever Master Hou says, that's what it is."

"Hou Ye gave it, you have to ask for it if you don't want it."

"If Master Hou didn't give it, then you definitely can't have it."

"If I look at this bamboo slip, I'm afraid I won't live for two days."

Xiao Zhan opened his eyes in some surprise:

"You all say that Zhenyuan Hou is so terrifying, but I feel that he is still very easy to get along with."

Lin Xiaoyu glanced at Xiao Zhan deeply, as if he had thought of something, his body trembled for a while, and then walked into the No. 8 stone house.

Xiao Zhan didn't speak anymore and began to absorb the power of the Netherworld.

Although he can't remember anything, he has an instinct to become stronger!

And he really has an intuition that he used to be, should be a much, much more powerful existence than the Marquis of Zhenyuan.