At this moment, the powerful actually oppression that Chen Fan suffered from all came from the person in front of him.
After frowning and observing for a while, Chen Fan realized that the person was not breathing, and although the body looked lifelike, it had definitely been dead for a long time.
"What kind of person is able to keep their corpse immortal after death and continuously release the pressure?"
With doubts in his eyes, Chen Fan continued to walk forward for a while and finally walked into the stone room.
Inside is not spacious, only just enough for a person to live, a bed in the stone room, a table, a stool, the walls are also inlaid with a few night pearl used for lighting.
And that the dead, in addition to some pale face, almost with the normal person is not the same, even a head of black hair are clearly show.
Under the close-up feeling, Chen Fan determined that the other party was at worst in the Martial Spirit realm, and was still a peak Martial Spirit!
That was the existence of a party hegemon!
One must know that even in the entire Qingyang City, there was not a single Martial Master, enough to see how difficult it was to advance in the Way of the Martial Artist.
Throughout the entire Great Xuan Country, the highest cultivation level is the Martial Spirit, from a party hegemon, to the Xuan Country Emperor, all in this realm.
Chen Fan did not expect that he would casually come across one in front of him.
Thinking of cultivation to such a high realm, but also still hard to escape death, the life of the matter as a passing cloud, Chen Fan also some sadness.
For the dead, he has always been very respectful, of course, except for those who were killed by himself.
Looking at the deceased who had his eyes tightly closed, as if there was still unwillingness in his expression, Chen Fan let out a long sigh, stood in front of the other party, and cupped his fists in obeisance.
"Senior is silent here, I think no one knows about it, today, the late generation comes, let's take it as you and I are destined to send you on your last journey."
After finishing a sentence, Chen Fan suddenly felt that the aura around him disappeared, when it was really dispersed with the wind.
Moreover, the corpse of that Martial Spirit powerhouse also gradually turned into flying ash, completely erasing the last bit of trace in the world.
Chen Fan noticed that under the other party's futon, there was a letter.
After pondering for a moment, he saluted again, picked up the letter and carefully opened it.
Originally in China, there is a means of ruthless people will be coated in poison in the letters, Chen Fan is now careful, but is a habit developed over the years, after all, the heart of prevention is not without.
Especially in a world like the Kyushu continent, it is even more important to be cautious to the extreme.
Opening the letter, there was nothing special about it, Chen Fan put his heart down and finally noticed the wild and overbearing handwriting.
"Since you can see this epistle, it means that your cultivation is not as good as the old man's, and you should only be a junior."
"Secondly, you have a good heart, you didn't try to destroy the old man's corpse, otherwise the last wisp of the old man's qi remaining in the world would have been able to kill you!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan secretly called out for a fluke, and at the same time, his scorn for Martial Spirit powerhouses also deepened by a few points, surprisingly, after being dead, he still had a way to leave behind his means.
"If you are a junior, coming to the Dark Forest Bluff, you definitely won't be able to go out, so the old man has prepared a way for you to leave."
"Above the stone bed there is a dark cabinet, inside there are two volumes of martial arts a letter, a Xuan grade middle grade body martial arts, after cultivating it you can leave this broken cliff."
"As for the other book, and the epistle, I hope that you will not read it for the time being, and hand it over to Zhuge Lanxin, the eldest granddaughter of the Xuanjing Marquis of Martial Arts Family, and at that time, the right to choose that martial art will be in Lanxin's hands."
"Finally, the old me is the last generation of Zhuge Martial Marquis, Zhuge Zhan!"
Chen Fan slowly closed the letter, a sigh of relief appeared in his eyes, secretly saying, "Surprisingly, it is Marquis Zhuge Wu, how could he die here?"
In martial cultivation, after the Martial Spirit, there is the Martial Marquis.
And Zhuge Zhan was honored as Martial Marquis, enough to see how high his status was in the Grand Xuan Country.
In fact, almost no one in the entire Grand Xuan Country knew about it.
Back then, Daxuan was weak, with countless internal and external problems, with a treacherous minister within, disrupting the dynasty, and the Scorched Nu tribe outside eyeing the northwestern grasslands and repeatedly invading, so it can be said that the large Daxuan country has reached a precarious situation.
Until... Marquis Wu was born!
Under his leadership, to calm the civil unrest, kill the hot slaves, the original invincible hot slaves race back to the northwestern grasslands, the great Xuan country's national strength is now flourishing, it can be said that more than half of them are all Zhuge Wuhou's credit.
Just after the peace, Zhuge Zhan completely disappeared from the people's field of vision, some people say it is the end of the bird, good bow, but more people, it is thought that the martial marquis continued to go to the wild crane.
This mystery, now finally in the hands of Chen Fan was unveiled, that year Zhuge Zhan should be the life span, go out to look for opportunities, did not expect to end up dying in the dark forest, and even in the aftermath of the death of the legacy of so many means.
Sighing, Chen Fan looked towards the place where this generation of heroes finally fell, his heart sighing.
Slowly walked to the stone bed, reached out and knocked some, Chen Fan found the dark cabinet, after opening it, inside, as Zhuge Jin said, two martial arts, a letter.
One of the books was naturally the Xuan grade middle grade body martial skill that the other party had promised him, while the other book did not have a cover, so it was impossible to tell exactly what grade it was.
Since he had taken out the martial skill, it was the same as making a promise to Zhuge Wuhou that Chen Fan would not get his hands on anything other than the Body Technique Martial Skill.
If he wanted to get a higher level martial skill, Chen Fan had many ways to do so, and the one of breaking his promise was one that he would not choose no matter what.
That was the most disdainful thing for someone who possessed the heart of a strong man.
Cupping his fists one last time, Chen Fan looked at the place where Zhuge Zhan had disappeared and muttered, "Marquis Wu has the grace of passing on his skills to me, and in the future, Chen Fan, he will definitely hand over the letters and martial skills to the Marquis Wu's heir!"
After saying that, Chen Fan plopped down next to him, and after opening the body martial skill, he began to fuse it.
In fact, the so-called fusion is just copying the way of operation of the Kyushu martial arts and the path of internal breath travel, and then applying it to the ancient martial arts, using the contact information of the ancient martial arts to simulate the Kyushu martial arts.
In this way in the case that Chen Fan himself had the ancient martial arts under his complete control, he was equal to saving the time of practicing the martial arts, and he was also able to obtain a more powerful means than his own martial arts.
Chen Fan attached great importance to his first body martial skill in this life, this thing was like light power, not only could it increase the speed of chasing or escaping, but it could also give him more leeway to utilize his means in battle.
After a long time of selection, Chen Fan chose a set of Wudang Ladder Cloud Vertical Fusion from his own memory.
In his previous life, because he had been immersed in the ancient Wudang all his life, Chen Fan had his own understanding of the classification of the ancient martial arts.
This allowed him to find the most suitable one for his current level when fusing ancient martial arts.
There will not be the kind of extremely profound ancient martial arts, fusion to the yellow grade martial arts this kind of embarrassing things.
The higher the grade, the more time-consuming it was to fuse the martial arts, and a Xuan grade middle grade martial art had taken as long as a day.
A day later, Chen Fan had completely mastered the Wudang Ladder Cloud Vertical Version of the Kyushu Martial Technique.
And the level was also raised to Xuan Grade Upper Grade!