Lan Feng saw Zuo Xiang's satisfied smile, suddenly looked serious, and said, "Master, can I ask you one more question?"

"What's the problem?"

"You've always said that you're from the Gu clan, but I really haven't heard of that family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Also, what is your relationship with the person on the stone tablet outside?" Lan Feng's eyes flashed, and his face was puzzled.

"Since you don't know the Gu Clan, there's no need to ask again, it's a place of right and wrong, it's better to stay away. ”

Zuo Xiang's eyes showed a trace of sadness, but it was fleeting, and then he laughed, stared at a stone gate not far away, and said leisurely: "The name you saw engraved on the stone tablet before is the deity." ”

Lan Feng felt very confused, he said before that it had nothing to do with him, and now he said that it was the deity, he really didn't understand whether the master was pretending to be crazy or really crazy, but now it seems that the master seems to be very normal.

"Oh, by the way, when you said this, the old man suddenly remembered something. Zuo Xiang squinted his eyes, flipped through the cloth bag in front of him, took out a black bottle, and sighed deeply.

"Isn't this the magic weapon in Situ Jin's hand before?" Lan Feng blinked, his eyes staring at the black bottle tightly, and he didn't move.

Zuo Xiang snorted softly, his dark eyes turned back and forth on the black bottle, and said coldly: "This bottle is called the Yin Yang Bottle, hundreds of years ago, the old man originally wanted to take it back and destroy it, but the Demon World suddenly killed it, and in desperation, I could only beat the Demon Cultivator away first, but in the end, the whereabouts of this bottle were also unknown, but I didn't expect it to appear again." ”

"Why did you destroy it?" a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

"Because this is something made by the old man!" Zuo Xiang sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "At that time, the old man created this bottle, and he wanted to go out and try his ability, but somehow, I just sat there for a while, and the bottle disappeared from my hand, and then caused a commotion on Nameless Island......"

"It must be the other one you gave the bottle to someone else. Lan Feng pursed his lips and said casually.

"The other me?" Zuo Xiang's eyes flashed, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Lan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and changed the subject: "Master, where is the Gu clan?"

Zuo Xiang looked at Lan Feng, who was staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, touched his beard, shook his head, and said, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know!" Lan Feng was very surprised, his eyes turned, he glanced around the cave, and said with a smile: "No wonder Master inhabits such a dark cave. ”

"Hehe, I don't have a good memory, maybe I'll remember it one day, but I don't want to go back, isn't this kind of life very good now?" Zuo Xiang casually threw the Yin Yang bottle into the cliff, but Lan Feng listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound of the bottle falling to the ground.

"Okay, forget it, forget it, who made my master have a bad memory. Lan Feng shrugged helplessly, he didn't seem to be too afraid of Zuo Xiang now, because he knew that the master did look a little weird, but because of the blood Gu, it would definitely not harm him.

Zuo Xiang sighed deeply, it seemed that there was something that stimulated him greatly, and he didn't want to think about it again, and after a moment of silence, his dry palm gently swept over the black wrench on the other hand, and a red scroll appeared instantly, and he grabbed it in his hand.

Lan Feng was a little surprised, from his apprenticeship to the present, he finally saw a bright red in this master who was keen on black.

Zuo Xiang glanced at the red scroll with some disgust, and muttered, "If it weren't for the importance of the cheats in this scroll, I would have thrown it away." ”

"This is a secret book, the Gu Clan's things are really different from here. Lan Feng touched his chin, and before Zuo Xiang could speak, he suddenly remembered something, and spoke again: "Master, the words in your scroll can't be all kinds of beast language, right?"

Zuo Xiang raised his hand with a smile and said, "See for yourself!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and the scroll suddenly flew out of his hand, turning into a red ghostly light, and before Lan Feng had time to take a closer look, it was already approaching, paused slightly, and instantly swept away his eyebrows.

Lan Feng's face turned pale, and he only felt a sudden tingling pain in his brain, like a blazing flame, which was burning, but this feeling quickly disappeared, and finally in the end, it turned into a strange spell that appeared in his mind.

"Each spell corresponds to a kind of Gu spell, what kind of animal you need to summon, just put the Gu on the beastmaster, and then turn your own will into a flow of information, and transmit it to the beastmaster's mind, and that's it. On the left side of the wrinkled face, there is a gentle smile.

"What is the Beastmaster?" Lan Feng touched his chin and made a thoughtful gesture.

Hearing this, Zuo Xiang sighed lightly, glanced at Lan Feng a few times meaningfully, and said with a weird smile: "Knowing what to do so early, this requires you to slowly comprehend it yourself, try to summon a group of mice out first." ”

"Mouse?" Thinking that a group of disgusting animals would climb on him later, Lan Feng couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he asked weakly, "Master, I want to summon a group of dogs, is it okay?"

"Yes. The old man turned his head and glanced at the bottom of the cliff not far away, then looked back again and smiled, "What kind of dog do you think can be summoned in this cave?"

Lan Feng was stunned, and when he thought of bloodthirsty, his face turned pale instantly, he licked his mouth, and he smiled bitterly: "Then I'll still summon a mouse." ”

......

Unconsciously, time passed in a hurry, and another four years had passed, and Lan Feng had almost comprehended the spell in the scroll.

"Master, my mission this month has been completed, can you take off this big knife and relax?" In the pitch-black cave, Lan Feng's happy shout came out.

But after waiting for a long time, no one spoke here except for his reply.

"Master?" Lan Feng frowned, walked to the side of the candlestick, and with a light gesture of his hand, the candlestick was lit.

There was no one around, and Lan Feng froze for a moment, only to see that the cave blocked by the dead grass had been opened, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

It's been a month, and Master hasn't said a word to me, so could it be that I'm going out?

After a moment of silence, he shouted again, "Master!"

No response.

Lan Feng narrowed his eyes, his divine sense swept around, and there was really no one.

"Haha, Master really went out, it's really good. Lan Feng breathed a deep sigh of relief, and glanced around again, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Immediately after, he used his divine sense to set up a snooping barrier around him, and his body flashed, and he disappeared into the cave. (To be continued.) )