Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

Chapter 180 Candle Peak
"The entire volume of the Sky Poison Code?"

Su Chen trembled, and looked at the gray scroll in Qin Yuanshan's hand in surprise, then his fingers curled slightly, and a black scroll appeared, with several large characters on it.

Sky Poison Code, Volume [-]!

"Then what am I?"

He was very puzzled, his eyes swept over the scroll in his hand, and then looked at the gray scroll not far in front of him.

"I don't know, but this scroll was taken out of the clan's ancestral hall by the order of the ancestor."

Qin Yuanshan's eyes revealed a puzzled expression, and he was also puzzled, so he could only truthfully say that the volume of the Heavenly Poison Code in his hand had been kept in the barbarian ancestral hall for thousands of years, and had never been taken away by others.

Withdrawing his gaze, he lowered his head and sighed softly, "The Holy Son should ask the Patriarch about the reason in the future, and the Holy Son will accept this Heavenly Poison Code now."

"In that case, thank you senior."

Hearing this, Su Chen didn't hesitate any longer, took the gray scroll, and put it into the ring together with the original black scroll. The reason, as Qin Yuanshan said, was only when he saw the barbarian ancestor. There will be eyebrows.

Then, he asked again, "I don't know when I'm going to see that old ancestor?"

Qin Yuanshan replied: "Tomorrow at noon, the mist in the Nether Sea will dissipate, and the old man will personally take the Holy Son there."

Su Chen bowed his hands in thanks, and then led by the leaders of the barbarian tribes in Qin Yuanshan, he went down to the depths of the barbarians, in a stone forest.

In the center of the stone forest is a tall stone house. Although it is tall, it is not comparable to the previous stone hall. At the same time, the surface of the stone house here is full of traces of time. Obviously, this place is still going through a lot. juvenile years old.

"Where is this?"

Su Chen glanced at the stone pillars of various shapes, very curious. Such a huge stone forest transformed into a stone formation is really amazing. There is also a subtle fluctuation in the ground under his feet. It seems to be guarding this place. Formation.

"This is the ancestral hall of our family." Qin Yuanshan replied with a smile.

"The ancestral hall is an important place, don't you send strong people to garrison here?"

Su Chen glanced around, and then frowned. In his induction, there was no strict guard here as imagined. Except for the huge formation below, it seemed that there was no other power guarding here.

You must know that although the power of the formation is very strong, it is also artificially created. If someone can create it, then someone must be able to break the formation.

"My barbarian tribe is located in a remote place, and the things preserved in this ancestral hall are not too precious."

Qin Yuanshan shook his head and said, "The only skill that is considered a good thing has already been handed over to the Holy Son. Besides, there is a heart imprint left by the ancestor here. If something happens, the ancestor can notify me as soon as possible. Wait."

While speaking, under the leadership of Qin Yuanshan and others, Su Chen also walked slowly to the stone house of the ancestral hall.

Just when Su Chen was about to go forward, he was stopped by Qin Yuanshan, who smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Holy Son."

Su Chen tilted his head in doubt, and looked at the former with puzzled eyes.

"Don't kneel down, Holy Son, just wait for me for a moment."

Qin Yuanshan didn't explain, but said something softly, and then, under the former's puzzled gaze, he led the crowd and knelt down in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The three times of kneeling and prostration were all prostrations. It is hard to imagine that the outside world is like ancestors in all sects. Here, Su Chen was also greatly shocked to perform such a grand ceremony.

He asked softly: "Here, who is enshrined?"

"The heart seal of the ancestors."

Qin Yuanshan laughed and explained, then bowed slightly towards the left side of the ancestral hall, and said, "Uncle Feng, the Holy Son has arrived."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, followed the sound, and saw that the space on the left side of the ancestral hall was cracked after a while of wriggling, and an old and crooked figure walked out of the dark space crack.

When seeing the skinny old man, Su Chen's pupils shrank instantly. Although the old man looked unattractive, the huge energy contained in his body was not even comparable to that of Qin Yuanshan!
Qin Yuanshan is a three-star mid-term fighting saint, so how powerful is this humble old man in front of him?

Four or five stars?Or is it that his strength is higher?

"It's here"

Uncle Feng glanced at Su Chen's face with his muddy eyes, a very ugly smile appeared on his wrinkled and stern face, and he nodded, "Such a young Dou Zun is not bad, he can compete with those clan members Compared with Tianjiao."

Su Chen's eyes flickered slightly. He naturally knew what the races mentioned by the former were. They were nothing more than the eight ancient clans or the three major clans of World of Warcraft.

"My name is Candle Peak."

Touching the ground with a bamboo stick in his hand, Zhufeng walked slowly in front of Su Chen, sizing up the young man in front of him, "Have you practiced the Heavenly Poison Code? It seems to be just a fragment."

Su Chen's body froze under the former's gaze, making it difficult to move, he just stood there in a daze.

"Come with me."

After beckoning, Zhufeng turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Su Chen looked at Qin Yuanshan suspiciously, cast a questioning look, and only walked into the stone house of the ancestral hall after receiving the latter's affirmative answer.

Stepping into the stone room, Zhufeng stood in front of a spiritual tablet, a divine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then there was a spatial fluctuation in front of the spiritual tablet, and as he walked slowly, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Come in."

Hearing this, Su Chen stopped hesitating and followed quickly. With his strength reaching the level of the former, these things on him could not be seen by the former.

Stepping into the twisted folds of space, Su Chen's eyes lit up, and what caught his eyes was darkness, and the surroundings were terribly silent.

"Senior, may I ask where this place is?"

Gradually adapting to the darkness, Su Chen had just seen some things clearly in the darkness. This place should be a cave without the slightest light.

"Underground, the place where the bones are buried."

Zhu Feng leaned on the bamboo stick, took out a wine jug from nowhere, took a big gulp for himself, and then said leisurely.

"The burial place of the barbarians?" Su Chen looked around, but he didn't notice the fluctuations that the barbarians should have.

Silence, there is no terrible silence in this underground cave, only the occasional sound of water droplets, as if crashing into the depths of the mind.

"It belongs to an ancient dragon."

After a while, Zhufeng's voice sounded again, "Boy, you should have guessed something, right? Maybe you know something about the outside world, so come and talk to the old man."

Su Chen thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Senior should be a member of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. With such strength, why don't you return to the Void Dragon Island to take charge of the overall situation?"

"Preside over the overall situation?"

Zhufeng took another sip of his drink and said with a light smile, "That's what members of the royal family want to do. The old man's dragon blood is almost exhausted."

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