"Martial arts cultivator?"

A martial artist more powerful than Tang Jie?

"Father... let me enter... into the bronze pavilion, resurrected me... and... also asked the guards to protect me..." Xuan Ye stammered.

"What's your father's name?"

Tang Jie asked, Xuan Ye's father was a martial arts cultivator. Among martial artists, he must be one of the extremely powerful and well-known ones who could become martial cultivators. None of them were simple. Maybe Tang Jie had heard of it.

His great name.

"Father... my father's name is Xuankui!"

Xuan Ye was very proud, his eyes filled with admiration for his father.

"Xuankui?"

This name made Tang Jie a little confused, because he had never heard of this name before.

There are two possibilities. Xuan Ye lied, but this is unlikely. Xuan Ye's IQ is that of a teenage child. He looks cruel and violent. In fact, he has no scheming, so he probably didn't lie.

The second possibility is that it has been so long ago that future generations will not even remember that such a martial arts cultivator ever existed.

Even if those powerful immortal cultivators have been dead for thousands of years, no one may remember their names after a few years.

Xuan Ye's father Xuan Kui should be a martial arts cultivator, but he was a martial arts cultivator from a long time ago.

It’s not surprising if you think about it carefully. It can be seen from the underground palace in the Black Wind Mountains that it has gone through an extremely long time. After such a long time, even though Xuan Kui was once famous all over the world, there are few people nowadays.

Know his name and remember his deeds.

"Then do you know the origin of the bronze coffin?"

Tang Jie asked again. The original owner of the bronze coffin was Wu Xiu Xuankui, and Xuan Ye, as his son, should know the specific origin of the bronze coffin.

This bronze coffin is so magical, who created it?

Xuan Ye shook his head: "No... I don't know... when I was born... my father... my father already owned it. My father called it... called it the innate coffin..."

Tang Jie pondered, Xuan Kui named the bronze coffin the Xiantian Coffin. Apparently he knew the specific function of the bronze coffin, which could be used to refine the Xiantian Qi.

From this point of view, it is very likely that Xuankui obtained a large amount of innate energy through the use of the bronze coffin, and gradually became a martial artist, and it is even possible that he completed the transformation, returning from the acquired body to the innate body.

body.

Putting it this way, it is not unreasonable for Xuan Ye to say that Xuan Kui's strength is higher than that of Tang Jie. He is a martial arts cultivator who has stepped into the innate martial arts!

"What about your father?"

Tang Jie was curious, what was the final outcome of a powerful warrior like Xuan Kui? This made Tang Jie want to explore.

Xuan Ye's expression darkened: "I...I don't know, that...that day I heard...a huge noise. I...I and the guards in the palace were all shaken by a wave...

Shocked..."

"My father... seemed to be fighting with someone. In a daze... I saw my father... covered in blood. He... he put me into the innate coffin... and told me... to be good inside.

Don’t come out...I have been sleeping...until...until recently I woke up..."

There was a hint of sadness in Xuan Ye's words.

These words made Tang Jie become somewhat silent.

I don’t know how many years ago, there was a warrior named Xuankui. He was favored by heaven and was a martial arts wizard. He got a treasure like a bronze coffin since he was a child. He worked bravely and diligently in martial arts, and may even have entered the realm of martial arts.

The realm of innate martial arts.

However, some powerful enemy seemed to attack later, and Xuan Kui fought with him. The aftermath of that battle killed everyone, including Xuan Ye, who was also dying.

Then Xuankui used the power of the bronze coffin to turn those dead men into zombies, and put Xuan Ye, who was about to die from serious injuries, into the bronze coffin, hoping to use the power of the bronze coffin to transform Xuan Ye into a zombie.

Although this was almost like living dead, at least he saved his life.

As for Xuan Kui's subsequent fate, it is very likely that he died, otherwise there should be some traces left, and the bronze coffin would not be allowed to fall into the Black Wind Mountains.

And who is the person who will fight against Xuan Kui, a peerless martial artist?

Tang Jie frowned. He had a vague feeling that martial arts training was not only difficult, but also contained some unknown secrets.

Powerful warriors like Xuan Kui have disappeared from history, and the final result is that they do not know whether they are alive or dead. If you think carefully about Bodhidharma, Sanfeng Zhenren, etc., people only know their deeds, but do not know their endings.

What happened to them in the end? Did they die or something? No one knows!

It's like there is a pair of invisible hands controlling everything!

Moreover, this bronze coffin is also very strange. It was in the hands of Xuan Kui before, but fell into the hands of Tang Jie a few years later. What they have in common is martial arts! Is there any connection between them?

Tang Jie pondered, he couldn't figure out these things for the time being. Now he can only deal with all crises in the future by making brave efforts to continuously improve his own strength and become stronger than anyone else.

Tang Jie looked at Xuan Ye in front of him. Xuan Ye's life experience was also quite miserable.

He was originally born well and could live a carefree life, but he encountered a disaster. He was seriously injured in the aftermath of Xuan Kui's battle with an unknown powerful enemy, and was put into a bronze coffin by his father.

, it was not until recently that he woke up and turned into a zombie himself.

"I...I'm so hungry..."

Xuan Ye confided some things to Tang Jie. He touched his belly and said pitifully that Xuan Ye had hardly eaten enough during this period.

Tang Jie scratched his head helplessly. This Xuan Ye turned into a zombie and should suck blood to survive. If left alone, he might attack humans.

After thinking for a while, Tang Jie took out the corpse of a great demon from the bronze coffin and placed it on the ground: "I have the corpse of a demon clan here. I don't know if it suits your taste."

"So... such pure energy!"

Xuan Ye's eyes suddenly lit up. He could smell the huge energy contained in the corpse of the big monster. He couldn't help but pounce on it, opened his mouth, and bit the neck of the corpse of the big monster. His fangs pierced the corpse.

She got into it and sucked it hard.

When Tang Jie saw Xuan Ye enjoying the blood of the big demon, he asked slightly confused: "How did you find me?"

It was a year or two ago that Tang Jie was in Black Wind Mountain. How could Xuan Ye find him after such a long time?

"I...I...I'm good at tracking...as long as...there's a little smell...I...I can remember it...if I get close to a certain range...I can detect it..."

Xuan Ye's words made Tang Jie slightly nod.

According to legend, zombies have the ability to chase souls thousands of miles away. They can use blood or smell to find the enemy, and even find the enemy's relatives to claim their lives.

Tang Jie fought with a group of zombies in the underground palace, and there was a residual aura left behind. Xuan Ye remembered this aura and conducted a street stall-style search in the Daxia Dynasty. It took a year or two and finally,

It was only today that I found Tang Jie.

Tang Jie was also a little speechless. Xuan Ye's perseverance was really amazing. He was able to look for Tang Jie regardless of the situation and didn't give up for so long.

And Xuan Ye's words also made Tang Jie's heart move: "If Xuan Ye's tracking technique is so powerful, can I use him to help me find some people?"

Thinking of this, Tang Jie said: "Xuanye, can your tracking skills be able to find the places where long-dead people once stayed?"

When Xuan Ye heard this, he nodded affirmatively: "Can... can... the deceased... used... items... or blood... can increase the accuracy of tracking..."

The reason why Xuan Ye couldn't find Tang Jie quickly was because Tang Jie didn't leave anything like blood in the underground palace, only a little residual breath, and this breath would dissipate quickly.

Xuan Ye memorized Tang Jie's aura. After getting close to Tang Jie within a certain range, he sensed the same aura and found him.

If there was Tang Jie's blood, Xuan Ye would have found Tang Jie long ago.

Tang Jie took a deep breath and took out a corpse from the Qiankun Bag: "Can you help me find the place where this corpse spent the longest time, or his relatives or something like that?"

The corpse that Tang Jie took out from the Qiankun Bag was an old corpse, almost rotten. This is because putting it in the Qiankun Bag has the effect of delaying decay, otherwise it would have turned into a withered skeleton long ago.

The corpse of this old man was exactly the skinny old man who attacked and killed Tang Jie when Tang Jie was seriously injured during the battle between Tang Jie and Moro. Fortunately, Moro did not stand idly by and fought with his last breath.

Deal with this skinny old man.

Tang Jie didn't know the other party, but the other party wanted to kill him. It was probably because of someone's entrustment.

Tang Tianhao was deceived, plotted on the road, and turned into a demon when he woke up. The mastermind behind this is most likely the same person, and must be related to Tang Jie's mother Yunmeng!

Tang Jie has never forgotten this matter, but he did not know the identity of the skinny old man, so he could only put the other man's body in the Qiankun bag, hoping to have the opportunity to investigate clearly in the future.

And now that Xuan Ye is good at tracking, he might be able to help Tang Jie find the murderer behind the scenes.

Although the other party has not made a move for a long time, if you don't solve it, there is always a feeling like a ray of light on your back, maybe the other party will take action again!

"I... try."

Xuan Ye got the food given by Tang Jie, a man-eater with a short mouth, and agreed to Tang Jie's request without hesitation. He pierced the brow of the skinny old man's corpse with a sharp nail and felt it quietly.

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In Xuan Ye's mind, there were more blurry scenes. It was Xuan Ye who saw the memory fragments of the skinny old man through the remaining flesh and blood of the corpse.

Tang Jie waited quietly. It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour passed that Xuan Ye opened his eyes with excitement: "I...I saw the scene where his remaining memories...appeared the most...

It’s… a place called Residual Blood Valley…”

Xuan Ye saw some memory fragments of the skinny old man during his lifetime. These memory fragments appeared most often in a place called Residual Blood Valley, which seemed to be the place where the skinny old man practiced.

"Remnant Blood Valley? What is this place?"

Tang Jie frowned. He had never heard of Residual Blood Valley.

But soon Tang Jie said: "Did you see in his memory how to reach the Residual Blood Valley?"
To be continued...