"What do you mean like you forget such an important thing?" Gu Fenghua is almost speechless.

"Didn't I tell you all about it? The fingerprints are inexplicable and useless. What do I always want to do?" Lorne was not at all ashamed, but still upright.

With that, she put the last piece of meat in her mouth, wiped her hands, took out the scroll again, and made a fingerprint. Immediately, the scroll lit up a mysterious light pattern, such as water pattern, and the complicated seals began to loosen.

"Ha ha, the fingerprints that master taught me are really used to crack seals! I said, "why did he teach me some inexplicable and useless fingerprints for no reason?" Lorne cheered with surprise.

Gu Fenghua patted his forehead and rolled up his eyes: there are so many unexplained things in the world, and there are so many inexplicable things. Even with his toes, he should have thought that most of the fingerprints of the supreme elder's sect are related to Nanli Bazhen. She was surprised.

"En en, where is your master buried?" Gu Fenghua asked suddenly.

"It's at zongmen cemetery in Houshan. What's the matter?" Luo en didn't know why Gu Fenghua suddenly mentioned it and asked strangely.

"If you have time, pay more respects to him, talk to him and comfort him." Gu Feng said in Chinese.

"Why?" Lorne is even more strange. It's natural for Gu Fenghua to pay homage to his elders. Why does Gu Fenghua say it's so serious and comfort him? People are gone. What's the consolation?

"With a disciple like you, I'm worried that his coffin will not be covered." Gu Fenghua is worried.

"Er..." Lorne choked.

Facts have proved once again that Luo en's accomplishments today are not dependent on Gu Fenghua. Step by step from Tianji continent to Wuji Shengtian, she still paid incomparable efforts and sweat.

Although she had long forgotten everything about her master's teaching her fingerprints, she was still very skillful and fluent once she used them, but those fingerprints were extremely complicated. Obviously, even though she thought these fingerprints were inexplicable and useless, she still worked hard when practicing.

With the rapid development of her fingerprints, the runes fly out of her hands and cover the scroll. The seal was broken one by one, the scroll was unfolded slowly, and a landscape painting scroll appeared in front of them.

"This is nanlizong!" Lorne said in surprise.

The landscape above the painting is beautiful. Although it is not magnificent and precipitous, it has its own majestic potential. It is the scene of nanlizong.

"Isn't it true that Chang Wanfa's chance is hidden in nanlizong and zongmen, and there are secrets even they don't know." Lorne guessed.

"Well, do you remember the sudden decline of Nanli Zong? Maybe the eight battle formations of Nanli had something to do with it." Gu Feng will also guess.

Ever since Han Yangshu and Fang Yunan met each other, her eyes suddenly showed purple awn, and her mind was in chaos. She always felt that these things were strange, and then she thought of the same eye with purple awn. With the strength of the seventh level monster, she condensed the evil eye wind wolf of the demon pill. After asking Han Yangshu, I found out that nearly ten thousand years ago, a powerful monster appeared in Nanli sect. The disciples of Nanli sect were killed and injured badly. Finally, the Lord and two elders joined hands to subdue it.