Chapter 191

"Ah, what are you running for? Being secretly loved by others is a good thing. It shows that you are popular. What can you be shy of?"

Looking at yunzhan's disappearing back, Yang Feng couldn't help but shout and shrugged indifferently.

Dugu Hai and yeluyan also looked at each other and smiled. They looked like they didn't care much about the excitement. Only ah Gu's face was shriveled and sad. He seemed to be thinking about how to fight with Yun in the future.

At this time, Yelv Chuxiong walked out with a dignified face. Seeing that these people were still fighting and noisy, he had no sense of urgency at all, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

These children

Then he glanced at the crowd and asked, "Hey, where's Princess yunzhan? Where has she gone?"

"Shy and hiding, why, what are you looking for her?" Yang Feng smiled and looked at Yelv Chuxiong.

When yeluyan saw his grandpa coming out, he asked, "Grandpa, what happened? You were so flustered just now, and you were so anxious to find the princess. Is it related to her?"

"Don't ask me anything. Come in with me!"

Without answering their questions, Yelv Chuxiong just drank lightly, turned and walked to the inner court.

The people looked at each other, looked curious and didn't know why, so they followed closely.

Soon, Yelv Chuxiong came to the inner rockery in the inner courtyard, but at this moment, the stone door on the rockery was open.

Yelv Chuxiong strode in, and the people followed.

Yeluyan looked around curiously, because he had been a forbidden area since he was young. He was not allowed to step in casually, saying that he was afraid of disturbing the worshippers.

Sometimes he sneaks in and only sees the rockery.

But unexpectedly, there was a secret room inside the rockery.

When the people entered the secret room, it was already brightly lit. Ten elderly people with crane hair and young face, like a row of Buddha statues in the temple, quietly lined up in a circle and closed their eyes.

Yelv Chuxiong came to them and respectfully hugged them and said, "I've brought these young people, and I'll thank you for the rest!"

"You're welcome, brother Yelv. It's not just your Yelv family's business, it's about all the people in the world. We are duty bound!" all the worshippers like wood carving slowly opened their eyes and bowed to Yelv Chuxiong.

Although they all seem to be dying old people, the fine awn in the depths of their eyes is as deep as the stars in the dark night.

Yeluyan and his disciples just took a look, and they felt like they were being sucked into a black hole. They were shocked.

Are these the top ten offerings of the Yelv family, the legendary master of the Warlord's magic? Really strong!

No wonder every war does not involve the danger of destroying the country, even if the losses are heavy, they will not be used!

This group of people just sit so quietly, they have a majestic sense of harmony with heaven and earth. If they rush into the battlefield, they will not become a killing machine and kill people?

In particular, Dugu Hai, who had seen Yang Feng freeze hundreds of thousands of troops in an instant, could understand this better, but they still misunderstood that Yang Feng was much better than these martial arts masters.

But they didn't dare to think about it.

In their hearts, the Warlord's magic spirit is already the highest heaven. No matter how strong Yang Feng is, he is also the magic spirit. If it is stronger than the magic spirit, isn't it higher than the sky?

Narrow vision, so that they can think of this level at most.

They didn't care about their shocked eyes, or these old people have long been used to the awe of the world.

After glancing at the children, the chief of them murmured, "you little friends, do you know how the body you brought back died this time?"

"Listen to the master, he died of the curse seal!" yeluyan bowed and worshipped.

Nodded, the big worshipper looked solemn and said, "yes, he did die of the spell seal. However, this is not an ordinary spell seal, but a black soul seal that has disappeared for a hundred years!"

"Black soul seal? What's that?"

The people were puzzled. The big worshipper's eyes sank and his face coagulated. "The black soul seal is the unique secret skill of the ghost king, who was the head of the four Dharma kings of the holy fire sect a hundred years ago. If he gets the seal, there will be a dark fire in the depths of his soul. Once it is started, the dark fire will burn the whole soul to ashes, which is quite evil and vicious."

"A dead person's forehead will show his unique black skeleton, which represents the hand of his ghost king. In those days, the ghost king used this magic to run across the ten empires, and people were terrified to hear it. How many peerless experts died under his black soul seal, and all the gods and spirits were destroyed. I can't bear to see it!"

Shaking his head, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the great sacrifice, which seemed to be quite afraid of it.

Yeluyan looked at him, pointed to the gray wolf pattern on a Gu's head, and asked, "elder generation, do black skeletons appear for everyone who starts the spell seal? But my master tried the spell seal for us before, but this pattern appeared. What does it mean?"

"Er, this..."

He looked up and saw the funny face of the big wolf laughing. The big sacrifice couldn't help laughing and said, "after the spell seal is launched, the mark that appears has no fixed pattern, but a code formed by the caster's idea, which is used to represent his own identity."

"Most people who practice incantation are secretly Yin people, so few people know it. In order to make their own name, they usually fix their own incantation seal symbol. People will know who made the incantation seal when they look at this symbol. Like this black skeleton, it is the symbol of the ghost king!"

"Oh, I see. This is a brand name!"

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng understood and asked again, "but he's a secret murderer. What's he doing with his own brand? Isn't it telling others that he did it?"

"It's just to let others know that the most important thing for Jianghu people is their own name. Whether it's a great Xia who upholds justice or a ferocious villain, whether it's a good reputation or a bad reputation. All Jianghu experts come to the Jianghu and want to leave their reputation, not an unknown person. No one has seen him, but all of them People will tremble when they mention it. He is already the top among the cult experts! "

"Oh, this is the Jianghu. People don't ask right and wrong, only fame!"

Hearing the explanation of this great sacrifice, Yang Feng could not help but have another understanding of the values of the world.

Their thinking is different from that of ordinary people.

What most people think is that they can publicize their good deeds everywhere. After doing bad things, they hope they can hide them. No one knows.

However, these evil sect experts in the Jianghu are eager to do something dehumanizing, and the whole world knows that they did it themselves, so as to spread their prestige.

Isn't this the psychology of abnormal murderers?

He shook his head, and Yang Feng couldn't help but be amazed. As a modern man, he is really different from the values of these Jianghu people!