Chapter 650: The Song Family's Diagram

Chapter 647: The Song Family's Picture

Zhang Yan's eyes froze slightly, and he turned his hand and took out a jade slip.

The jade slip is black all over, the geology is simple, and it faintly exudes a trace of ancient atmosphere.

This jade slip was obtained by destroying Song Xueshan's body in the Troubled Water Valley.

In it, there happened to be a "Forbidden Fragment Notebook Notes".

In addition, there are fragmentary records of the follow-up of the bone forging exercise, as well as the legendary alchemy "Garan Sutra", and the refining method of the eighteen Garan sighs.

According to what is said in it, the eighteen garans sigh, the heavenly artifacts, the upper capture of the green and the underworld, the lower exploration of the nine shadows, the gods and Buddhas are avoided, and the heavens tremble!

It's just that now, let alone the materials for refining this terrible treasure, even if it is the information of the "Garan Sutra", Zhang Yan has no clue.

Where did he find this refining Bible that was lost many years ago?

Of course, the main body of the Eighteen Garans, the Ancient Shadow Reincarnation Tree, has at least been settled, as long as the reincarnation tree in the body is formed, other materials will definitely be raised in the future.

Now for him, improving his cultivation is the most important thing.

Breaking through the gods must be more than a hundred times more difficult than breaking through the primordial infant.

Sighing secretly, waving away these thoughts, Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the forbidden remnants of the black jade slip.

This forbidden note is exactly what Luo Fenglou said at the beginning, and the first layer of the ancient tomb secret realm they discovered obtained one of the jade slips.

It is the key to breaking through the first layer of the tomb and entering the lower level.

Another jade slip, but it was snatched away by Luo Fenglou by surprise after Zhang Yan killed Song Yanlong in the Troubled Water Valley.

Now the other half of the prohibition on the lower layer of the ancient tomb secret realm is still in Luo Fenglou's hands.

And the reason why Zhang Yan attaches importance to this ancient tomb secret realm is because the ancient umbrella on his body was swept out of that ghost place by itself.

Master Ouyang Fu, who was also under this ancient umbrella, died and disappeared, and now he relied on a spirit rune to preserve a trace of his remnant soul, and he was still breathing.

Could it be that the Song family went to such great lengths and did not hesitate to spend manpower and material resources to infiltrate the worldly gangs, just for the secret realm and to find the ancient umbrella and pebbles on my body?

After all, the only people who discovered that secret realm were the children of the Song family and the Luo family.

Now that Luo Zheng, the head of the Luo family, has appeared here, the matter is self-evident.

"Luo family master, I don't know why your two families are expanding and infiltrating in Wei Chen's country so vigorously?"

Zhang Yan's eyes turned cold, stared at Luo Zheng, said coldly, and then added: "Don't lie to Zhang, think of the means of you and even my Thousand Spirits Sect monk, even if you don't say it, I can directly refine your divine soul!"

Luo Zheng's face turned slightly pale, and then he showed a dejected look, and said, "Since it has all fallen into the hands of Daoyou, Luo Mou has also admitted it." ”

Then, Luo Zheng glanced at the Yang Hall Master of the Song family on the side, and then continued: "Ten years ago, I waited for the children of the two families to discover a secret tomb on the border between the Song Kingdom and the Yue Kingdom. On the first layer of the secret realm, there was an extremely strange vast star tide, I thought it was an illusion, but a small umbrella flew out of it, and swept away by itself, and everyone couldn't catch up......

"Moreover, I heard that there seems to be an entrance to this ancient tomb secret realm, which is located in the Demon Cloud Ridge, and now the entrance on our side has been blocked, and when we find the forbidden to enter the ancient tomb, we will enter from the entrance of the Demon Cloud Ridge, because that is where the main hall of the ancient tomb is located......"

And so it was!

Hearing Luo Zheng's words, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and after groaning slightly, he already had a plan in his heart, and asked Luo Zheng: "Your Luo family, can you have a child named Luo Fenglou?"

"Luo Fenglou?"

Luo Zheng was slightly stunned, searched in his mind for a long time, and then remembered, shook his head and sighed: "There is such a disciple, but it's a pity that he didn't come back since he went to participate in the trial in Troubled Water Valley......"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's heart was slightly relieved.

It seems that several forces have not yet been banned by the other half of the formation.

Half of the prohibition is in his hands, and the other half is in the hands of Na Luo Fenglou

In that case, he wouldn't be in a hurry to see the secret realm of the ancient tomb.

"This fellow Daoist, my Song family and your Qianling Sect seem to have always been well water and not river water, I don't know why you made a move on my Song family for no reason?"

Hall Master Yang also saw Zhang Yan's identity at this moment, although he knew that in such a situation, he would not be able to escape his life, so he asked directly.

"Do you remember, where was this place?"

Zhang Yan glanced up at Beiyuan Mountain, which was not far away, and said with a cold look in his eyes.

"It's North Wonshan. It's just that such a barren and backward cultivation place, could it have something to do with your Thousand Spirits Sect?"

Hall Master Yang and many of the Song family disciples on the side all showed puzzled expressions.

"Hmph, at the beginning, Zhang was a little disciple of the Elixir Garden in Beiyuan Mountain! But because of your Song family and the White Bone Sect, as well as the Tianxuan Sect and the Temple of Annihilation, my parents suffered an unwarranted disaster, and my friends and fellow disciples were brutally killed.

Speaking of this, an infinite killing intent surged up on Zhang Yan's body, a force that almost tore and devoured the void, and the power of extinguishing and devouring from him disappeared in a flash.

Bang......

Zhang Yan, who was originally filled with killing intent, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his breath suddenly converged, so he found that the Void Yuan Jue had actually broken through to the third layer at this time.

He could faintly feel that the cultivation in his body had skyrocketed a lot, and the speed at which his body absorbed the aura around him had also increased instantly.

Is that okay too?

Zhang Yan's heart was full of astonishment.

The monks around them were already shocked.

Especially the Yang Hall Master and Luo Zheng and the others who were closest to Zhang Yan, the strange power on the former's body that seemed to devour heaven and earth made their souls be dissected.

"Beiyuan Mountain Yu Xian! Hmph, you wait, when my grandfather and they arrive, it will be your death! What is the Thousand Spirits Sect, in front of the Temple of Annihilation and Tianxuanzong, it is just a clown!"

On the side, Song Tianxing, who had long been frightened, showed a hideous look at this moment, and shouted fiercely.

"Shut up!"

Although Hall Master Yang was respectful to the young master of the Song family in front of him, he was still angry when facing the key to the life and death of the family.

The young man in front of him can command hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves, how can he be an ordinary character.

Moreover, he had never seen such a terrifying Thousand Spirits Sect cultivator.

"Hmph, I really hope that they all come, and it will save Zhang a trip. Since now, I will sacrifice you to the spirit first!"

Zhang Yan's voice suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't see any movement, only to see Song Tianxing's whole person burst open with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and Hall Master Yang on the side also followed.

And the souls of the two of them were both grabbed by Zhang Yan's hands and thrown into the ghost spirit bead.

This scene fell into the eyes of the other monks in Fang City, and everyone was cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to move.

"Run!"

When the other Song family monks saw this, they were frightened one by one, and after someone screamed, hundreds of Song family monks scattered and fled in Fang City.

But these people could turn around, and with a popping sound that made people's scalps tingle, those Song family monks who had just escaped a few zhang distance turned into a cloud of blood mist, with a frightened and panicked spirit, as if they were being pulled by some force, and they all flew upside down towards Zhang Yan.

Countless eyes, looking at this scene, were cold all over the body, and their faces were pale, as if they were in a bloody hell.

Click......

And the next moment, a spiritual light came out of Zhang Yan's hand and fell on Luo Zheng, the head of the Luo family, and the latter's dantian was directly cut.

"The Luo family and Zhang are innocent and innocent, you can go, you Luo family, it's best to quit the secret realm of the ancient tomb this time!"

Although speaking of which, Zhang Yan has killed the children of the Luo family, but in the end, there is still no entanglement with the Luo family, he has a scale in his heart, and his hatred is clear, so he decided to ask Luo Zheng to let him go.

Luo Zheng simply hugged his fist at Zhang Yan and turned to leave.

"Ba Huo, go and slaughter all the Song family monks in several other places in the Song family!"

Zhang Yan's words were cold, without a trace of emotion, and he shouted softly at Ba Huo, who was holding Erlang's legs in the air.

"Wow, little ones, come with me, I'm going to make a fortune! In Fang City, all the things of the Song family are taken away, and if you can't take them away, you will destroy ......."

Ba Huo seemed to have been waiting for Zhang Yan's words for a long time, and suddenly jumped up from the flying magic weapon, and shouted hello to the hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slave Monsters that filled the air, and after taking a group of spirit slaves out of the city, he didn't forget to turn around and wave his hand to Zhang Wu: "Fifth Brother Zhang, wait for me to come back and drink with you...... However, grandma is a bear, the old man looks like this, can he drink......

Ba Huo's somewhat gloomy words faded away.

Zhang Yan turned his head and took a deep look, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he turned back again, his face thoughtful.

......

"Let's go to Beiyuan Mountain!"

Beckoning the three girls to get on the flying magic weapon, Zhang Yan looked at the familiar mountain range not far away, and said softly.

"These three are younger siblings, right?"

Zhang Wu looked at Feng Xiaoxi's three daughters with burning eyes at this time, making the latter all red-faced and red-eared, and a little restrained in return.

"Big head, did you go to the Xianshan Sect where you were at the beginning?"

Zhang Wu hadn't seen what the Xianshan Sect was like, although Zhang Yan's strange methods before, all of the members who had been licking the blood knife all year round were cold.

However, being able to see the appearance of the Xianshan Sect with his own eyes, even if it was Zhang Wu, he was a little excited.

"Actually, the so-called immortals just have some more means and lifespans than mortals. Compared to the mundane, the cultivation of immortals is even more cruel!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, not to mention that compared with those big sects, compared to some Xiuzhen families, this Northern Yuan Mountain is far inferior.

And the Thousand Spirits Sect is the cruel and ruthless cultivation path of the immortal cultivation world, which is vividly expressed.

In the blink of an eye, Beiyuan Mountain is already in sight.

"Who's coming?"

The magic weapon of flying fell into the sky above Beiyuan Mountain, and he saw an old man with the word "Song" embroidered on his chest, swept up from below, and shouted.

Boom!

The old man hadn't stopped yet, but he had already been slapped out of the sky and smashed to the ground, his life and death unknown.