Chapter 944 News of Congenital Fetal Poison?

He is the 104th dean, the 103rd, and naturally the previous one, the former owner of the Purple Sun Beast.

The missing old dean of the Famed Teachers Academy!

According to the information he knew, the dean had never entered this place, and after disappearing, he did not know whether to live or die. Why was there a tomb here suddenly?

Full of doubts, Zhang Xuan looked over carefully.

The mausoleum in front of him was built with ordinary bluestone, and it was no different from the tomb outside.

After turning around, he quickly found something was wrong, he frowned, and came to the tombstone, flicking it lightly, a mechanism was activated, and then an old voice sounded slowly.

Like the underground palace, it is a kind of phonograph.

"I'm the 103rd dean of the Famed Teachers College, Zhang Yinqiu. This time I went out and it was difficult to come back, so I was selfish and didn't tell anyone. I quietly entered here and repaired my tomb in advance. The clothes I carry with me can be regarded as a tomb, and after death, I will have a place to live..."

The machine reel left a voice, although what he said was as plain as water, but Zhang Xuan heard a strong sense of helplessness.

It is easy to be generous, but to die calmly!

Knowing that you will die, and preparing in advance, how tragic should it be?

I had heard before about the many deeds of the old dean, and from You Xu's mouth, I knew that after being framed, I always felt that he was trapped in danger because he did not correctly assess the danger of the trial.

It doesn't appear to be the case now.

Coming to the dean's mausoleum ahead of time and building a tomb for himself must have known the danger of going here and made a plan ahead of time.

"It's the regret of my life that I didn't leave my mind and guard the academy! It's not that I don't want to stay, but what I have to do is more important than this. I don't allow my soul to have any losses and defects. Even if the treasure that divides the soul can Reduce damage, but time is too late to split my soul!"

The voice continued.

The treasure that divides the soul may not be a cultivator of the soul shaman, and successfully divides the mind, but if you want to succeed, it takes a long time to cultivate.

Otherwise, there will still be a lot of damage to the soul.

Only Zhang Xuan is like this,

After cultivating the Soul Shaman of the Heavenly Dao and the incomparably huge soul, one can be relaxed and unaffected, otherwise, even a seven-star master teacher will not be able to.

"Being able to come here and activate the mechanism means that you are the new dean, maybe we are still acquaintances. I hope to treat the purple sun beast kindly and tell it that I died for the human race, glorious and great, without the slightest grievance and unwillingness. , don't worry. Also, be careful of the sacred beasts in Yunwu Ridge..."

With a sigh, the voice continued.

According to the old dean, once he disappeared, the academy would be able to inherit his position, and there were only a few people in total, and it was considered that the funeral was explained in advance.

I just dreamed that the new dean, although he had never seen it before, completed the two things he explained ahead of time.

"What are you going to do?" Knowing the authority, Zhang Xuan still asked.

Listening to the other party's tone, I know that I will die, but I have to do it, and even build a tomb in advance... What are you doing?

Isn't it just a trial?

"Maybe you know the news, I just went through an ordinary trial, but in fact, it is not the case. This matter involves the secret of Master Kong when he was young, and it seems to be related to the profession of poison master. I don't know the details. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you confirm it! In addition, if you are involved with the teacher of all ages, you can't talk about it, you can only keep your mouth shut!"

the voice said.

"Master Kong's secret when he was young? Is it related to the poison master profession?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his body froze: "Could it be... innate fetal poison?"

According to the information he knew, Master Kong, like him when he was young, also suffered from congenital fetal poison. Only before the age of 30, if he succeeded in attacking the nine-star master teacher, he might be able to solve the situation of mortal death.

Because of this, he has been cultivating hard and never dared to stop.

The old dean's message actually said that the secret of Master Kong's youth was related to the poison master. How could he not be excited?

"If you really want to know, you can go to the Poison Hall of the Hongyuan Empire. It's just that this place has always been secretive, especially for the famous teachers, and I'm in awe. I've been investigating the exact location for many years, but I don't know it. However, according to speculation. , it should be near Jingyuan City. There will be a detailed map of the trial site, but unfortunately, time does not allow me to examine it carefully, and I have to make a sure-fire plan, so I can only go there first..."

"Detailed diagram?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled for a moment, and then he understood.

This old dean, the place to go is very dangerous.

And if he could find a detailed map in the Poison Hall, it would definitely be much safer, but unfortunately he was in a hurry and forced him to do it, so he took the risk and never returned.

The other party left these things behind, obviously because he wanted the dean of the younger generation to spend enough time to prepare before making a decision.

"Okay, that's all I can say. It's up to you how to choose."

The sound slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

"Thank you!"

Knowing that it was just a message, not a real person, Zhang Xuan bowed respectfully.

It's not to thank him for the news about congenital fetuses, but to respect the attitude of knowing that he will die without turning back.

Knowing this, he might not come back. He let the Ziyang Beast stay in advance, and even left the tomb of clothes and crowns to remind future generations... he still left, and he didn't even leave his thoughts behind!

This is the same as those famous teachers in Yunwuling who died generously. For the persistence in their hearts, they can ignore their lives and anything.

Perhaps this is the true charm of a famous teacher, making countless people follow one after another!

A truly respectable place.

Gouli people live and die, ********!

Shaking his head, the Eye of Reason wriggled, and no other organs or restrictions were found, Zhang Xuan continued to move forward.

On both sides of the road, there are tombs of other deans, with their lives and experiences written on them. After looking at them for a while, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Most of these high-ranking deans did not die, but died in the process of fighting against the Foreign Spirit Race.

It was as if Dean Mo Liuzhen, who was known as the number one talent, also entered the burrow and never came back.

"Isn't it rare for Foreign Spirit Race people? How could they all die in their hands?" Zhang Xuan was silent.

It’s been nearly a year since I’ve walked all the way from the Profound Sky Kingdom. During this time, I’ve only seen one living Foreign Spirit Race, twenty or so puppets, and shattered ruthless people…

Wasn't this race completely driven out?

How do you look at the situation of these deans, almost all of them died fighting against them?

"Take out the thundering stone first! Whether it is against the Foreign Spirit Race or not, you must have the strength to rely on..."

After looking at more than a dozen tombstones, there is no explanation on it. Zhang Xuan knows that he can't figure it out for the time being, and continues to walk forward.

Master Mu Kaimu, the first-generation patriarch, was in the innermost part of the entire dean's mausoleum. After ten minutes, he finally came to him.

This tomb looked as simple as the others, and after a few respectful kowtows, he took out the special token given by the puppet, flicked his finger, and flew forward slowly.

Click!

The token came to the sky above the tomb, and a certain restriction was suddenly opened. With a roar, a storage ring slowly flew from the ground.

With a hook of his finger, the ring fell into the palm of his hand, and Zhang Xuan Zhen Qi entered it and looked over.

"A lot of treasures!"

In the ring, there are many rare ores and treasures, and the thunder stone that he needs is displayed impressively.

It should be collected by Mu Kaizu before his death.

After his death, he was buried in a tomb and left to future generations in need without asking for anything in return.

"Thank you!"

Putting away the token and ring, and respectfully bowing to the tomb again, Zhang Xuan walked out.

When the Thunder Stone is in hand, it is time to practice the impact from the saint.

After a short time, I returned to the mausoleum at the entrance.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out the Cyan Soul Clock from before.

At this time, the Green Soul Bell is still nourishing the soul. Although the effect is not great, as long as it is combined for a long time, it will definitely be able to form an independent consciousness.

"Let's use the Soul Shaman's separation method..."

Knowing how long it would take to separate the mind like this, Zhang Xuan shook his head, sat cross-legged on the ground, his spirit moved, and Soul Shaman came out of the body.

The gigantic soul, more than ten meters high, squirmed lightly according to the method that Mo Hunsheng had comprehended at the beginning, and soon a soul that was exactly the same as the fleshly body appeared in front of him.

"Separating the soul does great damage to the source..."

After splitting out a new soul, the soul body was reduced to about ten meters again, Zhang Xuan felt very tired and couldn't help shaking his head.

Although it is only a small part of the separation, it is less than one-tenth of the deity, which still makes him a little unbearable.

With a flick of his wrist, the remnant soul of the green-horned dragon beast obtained in Yunwuling appeared in front of his eyes, turning into a warm air, slowly nourishing it.

Dare to directly use Soul Shaman to separate, not afraid of hurting the source, just because he has this as a basis.

This remnant soul has been wiped out by the ruthless man, and can be absorbed at any time, without worrying about being backlashed.

He absorbs the remnant soul here, recovers the damage consumption, and the separated soul, then the body slams into the blue soul clock.

This soul, without a place to live, will consume the source, experience five declines in soul power, and eventually dissipate.

The Azure Soul Bell is the place where the mind is preserved, as are the deans of the past dynasties.

"The two merge, enter the mausoleum, and that's it..."

The soul and the blue soul bell merged, and the idea that Zhang Xuan separated, he breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit moved, and he slowly flew up, flying straight towards the mausoleum in front of him.

hum!

As soon as the body came into contact with the mausoleum tablet, I immediately felt a huge rush of suction, and then the body shook and disappeared from the place. The next moment, it appeared in a closed room.

It was a cave rather than a room, and then a special thought rushed into his mind, causing his scalp to tingle.

"This is... the killing energy of the Foreign Spirit Race?"

The pupil shrank, Zhang Xuan's thought, could not help but stiffen. 2k reading net