Chapter 6154: Master Ziyun's Relics

Master Ziyun.

In this world, anyone who has a connection with Master Ziyun will appear very noble.

It is the same here now.

When Xia Tian saw the words Master Ziyun left behind, he was also very surprised.

"I knew he would definitely leave me some words." Feng Zhonghe smiled slightly.

"Brother!" Xia Tian also read directly: "I am so happy that you can come here. This proves that you have woken up. The battle of Yagu Mountain that year, you were ambushed, and then you faced the ten masters of the ghost clan alone. The scene is really vivid. Unfortunately, you were seriously injured. I have no choice but to seal your body with a crystal coffin and cover your soul with the necromancy. I don't know if you can wake up. I can only do this."

"Continue!" Feng Zhonghe said expressionlessly.

Xia Tian also looked down: "After you fell into a coma, I led the brothers to fight against the ghost tribe, consuming countless manpower and material resources. The brothers fell one by one, and they all fought hard. Finally, I fell too. Although we won, the brothers who fought together that year are gone. I was also seriously injured and could not be cured, so I left you a message here and went out to find a chance for treatment. Maybe I will walk out of this mountain range, maybe I will die in an unknown place, but no matter what the outcome is, I hope you can wake up."

"You are still so nagging." Feng Zhonghe smiled.

"The following is what I have learned in my life. I also know that you are so arrogant that you will definitely not learn from me, but I still left it. The three sacred instruments we used when we fought side by side in the past are also left. All my wealth and things have been fought out. This is all I can leave for you. You can take it or not." Xia Tian's face was full of black lines when he read this.

"I won't learn from you. I'm more talented and perceptive than you. How can I learn from you?" Feng Zhonghe cursed at the air, as if Master Ziyun was standing in front of him now, but he was obviously not as sad as before.

After a while, Feng Zhonghe looked at Xia Tian: "Xia Tian, ​​the things that can be learned below are all yours. If you want to learn, you can learn. There are also three sacred instruments, which are all left over from him. I don't want them."

Feng Zhonghe is obviously a very arrogant existence.

Even facing the legend of Ziyun Mountain Range.

Master Ziyun!

He is also very arrogant.

But when Xia Tian heard his words, he was completely speechless.

Who wouldn't want Master Ziyun's lifelong learning?

Who wouldn't want to learn?

Since Xia Tian came to Ziyun Mountain Range, he has been learning randomly, learning whatever he encounters. So far, except for the Lingxi Finger, he has no other skills to show.

Although the remaining physical strength is very high, it can only increase Xia Tian's survivability. He is still helpless when he encounters a master.

Can only rely on the flower of the sea of ​​consciousness.

And the power of the emperor.

Of course, Zilong is also his trump card.

But everything is just external force. When he is outside, he still has to pretend to be powerful and then intimidate the opponent. To put it bluntly, Xia Tian himself knows that he is using his momentum to intimidate the opponent.

If he really fights, he may not even be able to win against someone like the owner of Baiyue Tower.

"Hey, do you want it?" Feng Zhonghe said very impatiently.

"Yes, of course." Xia Tian smiled slightly.

"Then see if he has left anything for me below. What I want is the words, and everything else belongs to you." Feng Zhonghe said.

"Below is a detailed record of Ziyun Shenggong and Ziyun Body Skills, and then he said that there are some formations and records of the ghost clan below, and there is only one sentence left for you." Xia Tian looked around.

"What words?" Feng Zhonghe asked.

"He said that he missed you." Xia Tian said.

"Fuck." Feng Zhonghe turned his body, but Xia Tian saw that Feng Zhonghe had shed tears just now.

Even the strongest men have a fragile and emotional side.

He was no exception.

Although he was the senior brother of Master Ziyun, he also had tears.

"No more words, let me take a look at this Ziyun Holy Art and Ziyun Body Skill first." Xia Tian said.

Feng Zhonghe sorted out his emotions, then turned around: "Ziyun Holy Art and Ziyun Body Skill are unique to him. He will add all his living habits to his own skills. If you practice normally, it is impossible to learn. Look for any bumps on the stone wall first."

Yeah.

Xia Tian started looking directly.

"Found it." Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "It looks like a footprint."

"Yes, this is it, you stand on it, and then you can start practicing." After Feng Zhonghe finished speaking, he walked to the side.

Xia Tian also did what Feng Zhonghe said.

Bo!

When his feet stepped on the footprints, countless figures and words appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant. These were the true Purple Cloud Sacred Skills and Purple Cloud Body Techniques.

Xia Tian discovered.

Feng Zhonghe still understood Master Purple Cloud.

Even though so many years had passed and he could not remember other things, he still remembered things about Master Purple Cloud so clearly.

"These figures!" Xia Tian discovered that these figures were actually gathering towards his body little by little.

That is to say, he doesn't need to practice at all.

What Master Ziyun left behind are all ready-made.

They are directly engraved in his mind and directly form the inertia of his body.

Domineering!

This is the legendary Master Ziyun.

The things left behind are so terrifying.

Xia Tian absorbed these things bit by bit. He found that although the things left by Master Ziyun were very mysterious, they were very simple. Every change was so simple, but it gave Xia Tian a different feeling.

Master Ziyun.

All his skills were fought between life and death.

So his skills are the strongest killing skills.

Bo!

Half a day later, Xia Tian opened his eyes and walked down from the stone wall. At this time, his eyes looked at Feng Zhonghe who was sitting in the middle. At this time, Feng Zhonghe's body was surrounded by golden light, and these lights enveloped him.

For a long time!

Feng Zhonghe suddenly stood up, and then waved his right hand: "Old friend, it's time to come back."

Kaka!

Xia Tian heard the sound of the stone wall breaking, and then a golden light flew out from it. A short spear appeared in Feng Zhonghe's hand and directly wrapped around his wrist along his fingers.