Hey, what are you running away? Being secretly loved by someone is a good thing, it means you are very popular, what can you be shy about?"

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

Dugu Hai and Yelu Yan also looked at each other and smiled, looking at each other without much trouble. Only Agu had a face slapped and worried, as if he was thinking about the difficulties he would face with Yun Zhan in the future.

At this time, Yelu Chuxiong walked out with a serious look on his face. Seeing these people still fighting and playing, there was no sense of urgency at all, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

These kids...

Then, he glanced at everyone again and asked: Hey, where is Princess Yun Zhan? Where has she been?"

I was shy and hid. Why, are you asking her for trouble?" Yang Feng looked at Yelu Chuxiong and said with a laugh.

When Yelu Yan saw that his grandfather had come out, he also asked: Grandpa, what happened? You were so panicked just now, and you were so anxious to find the princess, is this related to her?"

Don’t ask anything, come in with me!"

Without answering their questions, Yelu Chuxiong just shouted lightly, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.

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

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

Yelu Chuxiong stepped in and everyone followed.

Yelu Yan looked around with curiosity, because he had been a child and had been forbidden here, so he was not allowed to step in casually, saying that he was afraid of disturbing the worshippers' cultivation.

Sometimes he ran in secretly and only saw this rockery.

But I never expected that there was a secret room inside this rockery.

When everyone walked into the secret room, there were already brightly lit areas inside. Ten old men with crane hair and young faces lined up quietly like a row of Buddha statues in the temple, closing their eyes to rest.

Yelu Chuxiong came to them, and respectfully clasped his fists and said: Dear worshipers from the Yelu family, I have brought these younger generations, and I will be here for you to do the rest!"

Where, Brother Yelu is polite. This is not only the affairs of your Yelu family, but also the people of the world. We are unavoidable!" They clasped their fists, and the worshippers, who were shaped like wood carvings, slowly opened their eyes and bowed to Yelu Chuxiong.

Although they all looked like old men who were about to die, the splendor in their eyes was as deep as stars in the dark night.

Yelu Yan and the others just took a look and felt as if they were about to be sucked into a black hole, and they were shocked.

These are the top ten worships of their Yelu family, the legendary master of war emperor skills? It's really powerful!

No wonder every time a war does not involve the danger of destroying a country, no matter how heavy the losses are, they will not be used!

Just sitting quietly, this group of people feels like a majestic feeling of being integrated with the world. If they rush into the battlefield, wouldn’t it be a slaughter machine or a disaster for living beings?

Especially those like Dugu Hai who have seen Yang Feng frozen in an instant can understand this better, but they still misunderstood that Yang Feng is much stronger than these masters of War Emperor Art.

But they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In their hearts, the War Emperor's Art Spirit is already at its peak. No matter how strong Yang Feng is, he is still a Art Spirit. If he is stronger than the Art Spirit, then he is higher than the sky?

A narrow vision allows them to think of this level at most.

I didn't care about their shocked eyes, or the old men had long been accustomed to the world's awe of them.

After glanced at the children, the great worshippers, who were the leaders, murmured: Friends, do you know how the body you brought back this time died?"

I heard from the master that he died of the mantra!” He looked somber and Yelu Yan bowed and bowed.

Nodded, the enthrone said with a solemn look on his face: Yes, he did die from the curse seal. However, this is not an ordinary curse seal, but a black soul seal that has disappeared for a hundred years!"

Black Soul Seal? What is that?”

Everyone was puzzled, and the enthrone's eyes sank, and he said with a serious face: The Black Soul Seal is the unique secret technique of the Ghost King, the head of the four major Dharma Kings of the Holy Fire Sect a hundred years ago. If you get this mantra seal, there will be a dark fire in the depths of your soul. Once activated, this dark fire will burn the entire soul to ashes, which is quite evil and vicious."

For those who died, his unique black skeleton secret will appear on the forehead of the corpse, which means that the Ghost King was the move of his hand. Back then, the Ghost King used this evil technique to rampant in the ten empires, and those who heard it were frightened. How many peerless masters died under his black soul seal, and their souls were destroyed, which was terrible!"

Shaking his head, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the great worshipper, as if he was quite afraid of it.

Yelu Yan glanced at him, pointed to the gray wolf pattern on Agu's head, and asked: Senior, will black skeletons appear whenever everyone who activated the curse seal? But my master tried the curse seal for us before, but this pattern appeared. What does it mean?"

Uh this…”

He looked up and saw the funny face of Big Big Wolf laughing. The envoy couldn't help laughing: The marks that appeared after the spell was launched, without a fixed pattern, were just a secret code formed by the caster's thoughts, which were used to represent his identity."

Most of the people who practice spells are yin people behind their backs, so few people know that. In order to make their own names, they usually fix their own spell seal symbols. When people look at this symbol, they know who puts the spell seal. Like this black skeleton, it is the symbol of the Ghost King!"

Oh, so that's it, this is a brand trademark!"

Leran nodded, Yang Feng understood and couldn't help asking again: But he was a secretly murderer, why did he attack his own brand? Didn't this tell others that he did this?"

It is just to let others know that the people in the world care about their own reputation. Whether it is a hero who is a righteous hero or a vicious murderer; whether it is a good reputation or a notorious person, all the experts in the world who come to the world to leave their reputation, not an unknown person. No one has ever seen this ghost king, but everyone will tremble when they mention it. He is already top-notch among the evil masters!"

Oh, this is the world. People don’t ask whether they are right or wrong, they only ask about reputation!”

After hearing the explanation of this great worship, Yang Feng couldn't help but have another understanding of the values ​​of this world.

It's different from their ordinary people's thinking.

What most people think is that if you do good things, you can spread them everywhere, and if you do bad things, you hope to hide them, and no one knows.

However, these evil masters in the world were eager to do something that was inhumane, and everyone in the world knew that they were doing it themselves, so as to spread their reputation.

Isn’t this the psychology of a perverted murderer?
Chapter completed!