Chapter 190

"What's the matter? "He was so old that he looked calm, as if nothing really happened.

"Little supernatural powers, go, drink tea. Tuoba Shukong directly did not mix, and raised his feet and walked towards the giant vermilion building not far ahead.

"Yes, drink water. "I was so old that I was going to die with a smug face, and after I said a word, I also swayed forward slowly.

... Xia Yang was full of distress, looked at the old backs of the two masters in front of him, and had no choice but to go......

The main hall in the sky is gorgeous and bright, and the lights are brilliant. Two rows of mahogany columns stand neatly in the three-foot-high building, a large red carpet is laid on the floor, and luxurious furniture is lined up one after another. Pleasing to the eye, resplendent in gold, like a royal palace.

The three of them sat in front of a vermilion Tsubaki coffee table, sitting on a carpet in a prostrated posture. There is a golden dragon pot on the coffee table, three dragon green cups, the fresh air is ethereal, and the tea fragrance is faintly overflowing.

Seeing the flying old faces of the two, Xia Yang had no choice but not to be impatient, got up and folded, and carefully poured tea and pushed the cup for the two... The golden and bright tea ripples faintly in the Qinglong cup, which is particularly shiny and charming.

The faint fragrance of tea permeated the fresh air, and the two of them actually closed their eyes slightly, and they didn't take a slight breath to breathe, cultivating their mood.

Where is the mood to drink tea... Yiran didn't speak easily, looking at the charming tea in the cup in a quiet daze... Simply picked up the Qinglong Cup, drank the extremely bitter tea in one gulp, closed his eyes, put aside distracting thoughts, and meditated and indulged...

Time flows silently...

What's going on?... Xia Yang suddenly felt that he had fallen into a gray world, vicissitudes, desolation, dead silence, surrounded by ethereal gray-black layers of smoke... Huh? I can't even feel my dantian qi sea and the thousands of meridians in my body, and I can't even perceive everything in my mind! Xia Yang was a little flustered, and subconsciously looked down. Yes?... The surface here is exactly the same as that of Death Ghost Island, with pitch-black, wide fissures spreading, and even a complete human skeleton scattered everywhere... What is going on? Xia Yang became more and more frightened! His heart suddenly startled, and he looked up at the dark sky. Sky... I saw that a huge golden thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, and a pillar directly enveloped the four heavens and the earth! But there was not the slightest sound, and then the golden light disappeared, and a bloody corpse smashed straight from the sky! The dust and mist flew in front of him, and the surface of the ground was directly shattered into a square circle of deep powder, and there was still no sound. Xia Yang had a frightened heart, and when he fixed his eyes, it was an old man with a sixtieth armor, the coarse linen clothes on his body had been soaked with blood, his wrinkled and flabby face died extremely peacefully, and he seemed to freeze a wry smile, and there was a line of extremely black essence blood dripping from the corners of his pale mouth. Suddenly, on the top of the old man's gray head, a soul figure with extremely weak breath struggled to break free, it was the illusory old man himself! He could still speak, slightly intermittently: "Boy... Whatever you came to the realm of the dead... It's also a fate with the old body... The old body is full of Yanhong, and today's limit is coming... I will plant a thousand enlightenments for you with the most spiritual heart... When the ability is up, go to my Zhen clan to receive the bloodline awakening... Promise me... With your life's ability, you will do your best to protect the safety of my four major factions and the Southern Divine Prefecture..."

... Xia Yang was confused... I don't have a good impression of the Zhuan family, not to mention that I don't know anything about it... And is this scene a dream or something... Xia Yang wanted to break free from this dream-like thought more and more, but he didn't know how to break free... I was at a loss, so I could only look at the illusory soul light and shadow in a daze, and said cautiously: "Old-timer, I can't hide it, the kid doesn't know the affairs and reputation of the Zhen family, so..."

"The conscience of heaven and earth..."The light and shadow of Yanhong's soul became more and more illusory and transparent, and his voice was also torn out of his heart: "Soon, you will understand... Soon, there is no time left for the old body..."

Xia Yang saw the painful efforts of Yan Hong, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Old senior, the kid will promise you today that he will use his life's ability to protect the safety of the four major factions and the Southern Shenzhou!"

“... Ha Lu, ha, good!" An extremely weak and bold laugh, the light and shadow of Yan Yanhong's soul suddenly brightened, and it was twisted into a thin line of light, which instantly pierced into Xia Yang's eyebrows.

Xia Yang felt a violent pain in his mind! Consciousness was lost in an instant! But he stood upright on the dark ground, his eyes closed, motionless...

"Alas... The old ghost really failed, but it's a pity..."

"I've told him over and over again, but he just doesn't listen, how can this dead road be so easy to enter!"

"The old ghost has been at the peak of the Spirit Annihilation Realm for many years, and he is considered a senior old-timer in my Southern Shenzhou, and if he doesn't impact the death path, I'm afraid that the limit is coming, and I can't complain about him if I try to impact. ”

"Death... Ten deaths and no life... There are fewer and fewer old immortals around us..."

“... Yanhong, go all the way..."...... Several faint lamentations slowly disappeared into the boundless world...

In front of the coffee table in Heaven.

Tuoba Shukong and the old man looked at Xia Yang who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, this kid's face was as white as paper, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead?

It was quiet for a long time.

"Puff ..." Xia Yang directly spat out a mouthful of essence and blood, and opened his frightened eyes suddenly! Looking at the two Tuoba and the two of them with strange faces, Xia Yang's heart was still in the aftertaste of deep palpitations... The soul of Yan Hong just went back and forth in his mind very quickly, and then it disappeared from his eyebrows in an instant... This person is not only the top figure of Southern Shenzhou!, but also one of the ultimate giants in the four super powerful power clans, but in order to step into the dead realm, he was bombarded by a heavenly thunderstorm... As for what Yanhong planted for himself, he still can't find out. But there is an extremely strange point, he actually instantly comprehended the most powerful bloodline martial arts of the Zhuan family, and the Eight Martial Arts of the Zhuan Xuan were annihilated. Moreover, the information of this martial arts suggests that only the first direct lineage of the purest bloodline of the Zhuan family is eligible for inheritance.

"What's wrong with you kid? Could it be that this Enlightenment Death Tea hurt you?" asked Tuoba Shukong with some concern.

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