"Shen Tu Yu, the most powerful person of Sheng Yuan Zong?" Weng Yuanming was a little impressed and looked at the man in disbelief. Then he explained to Gu Fenghua and others, "Shen Tuyu was one of the four elders of shengyuanzong before his seclusion, and he was also recognized as the most powerful person of shengyuanzong at that time. It is said that his face is unparalleled in the world. The cinnabar mole on his ear has attracted countless disciples to follow suit, and it is beautiful to point cinnabar on his ear."

Er... What else? I've never heard of a woman who puts cinnabar on her forehead, but I don't know that the man of Wuji holy heaven once had such a hobby, not on her forehead, but on her ears. Gu Fenghua and others were all in a terrible cold.

"Yes, that's him. He was the one who broke into the forbidden area of our clan at night and seriously injured our Lord. I have seen his portrait and will never admit it. I thought he would die if he was seriously injured, but I didn't expect him to live to this day. " Zhen Fengliu said with gnashing teeth.

When the five masters of Shengyuan sect attacked Yelang sect, they all changed their appearance. However, when their leader was seriously injured, they also took off the mask of one of them and drew a picture before they died. It has to be said that the patriarch dare to challenge Xuanji emperor and return to arrogance, but he is not completely arrogant. He is really a bit of talent and learning. He paints skin and bone, but it shows his charm.

Although today's Shen Tu Yu is no longer the Fengshen Yulang of the past, it's still easy for Zhen Fengliu to see him and the man in the picture together. Combined with the red mole on his ear, it's not difficult to guess his identity.

In those days, the master was so talented that his cultivation was no less than that of his founder. He was famous for winning without fighting against Xuanji emperor. Unfortunately, he died soon after he was seriously injured, leaving nothing to hate

Well, winning without fighting is just the idea of the disciples of yelangzong. Everyone knows that xuanjishengjun doesn't have the same opinion with him and doesn't care about him. Moreover, it is said that the patriarch was thousands of years old when he died, which can not be said that he died young. But anyway, the blood feud of the school is as deep as the sea. Zhen Fengliu looks at Shen Tuyu with grief and anger, and his eyes can almost spray fire!

"Are you sure he's still alive?" Gu Fenghua said suddenly.

Zhen Fengliu was a little shocked, but he calmed down a lot. He looked at the three men in hemp, and his face was puzzled.

The eyes of the three men in hemp are as bright as those of the living. They are even more energetic than those of the living. But their flesh and blood are withered and only skin and bones are left. They look like three mummies. It seems inaccurate to say that they are alive.

"The soul killing Taoist body, this is the soul killing Taoist body!" Liu Sanjue suddenly glared up his eyes and said in a startled voice.

"The soul killing Tao?" Lorne and others are more confused.

They have heard of the Holy Spirit Daoism. The first time they met the eldest grandson luocang, it was his holy spirit Daoism.

As far as they know, the Taoist body of the Holy Spirit is based on the Pearl of the Holy Spirit. It can feel the source of the Holy Spirit and then condense. It is equivalent to the separation of the spirit and the soul. If you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can travel nine days and kill people thousands of miles away.

However, after fighting with the eldest grandson luocang, they found that the Holy Spirit Taoist body was not so powerful, at least it was much worse than the original one. Otherwise, they would have died in the hands of the eldest grandson luocang. How could they live to the present?