Martial arts long journey

Chapter 218 Impostor
The time passed slowly and without any pause as the watchman beat the bamboo clapper.

"Boom—boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by one slow, four fast, five dull and distant voices, Wu Geng Tian has been waiting for Zhou Yan to come gradually.

The moment the alarm sounded, Zhou Yan, who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and resting, suddenly opened his eyes.

A ray of light involuntarily shot out from the depths of Zhou Yan's eyes, making the dark guest room brighten up as if it were empty.

After the light disappeared, although Zhou Yan was still sitting upright on the bed without making the slightest movement, his slightly trembling ears showed that he was listening to the sounds around him.

"Sand! Sand! Sand!"

With Zhou Yan using his hearing to the extreme, bursts of subtle friction sounds slowly entered Zhou Yan's ears from the street outside the window.

Even though Zhou Yan had never seen the scene outside the window with his own eyes, he was able to conclude in his heart that the sound of friction must be the sound of someone walking.

It's just that the person's light body technique is extremely clever, which greatly reduces the strength when he steps, so the footsteps are so subtle.

Just when Zhou Yan was secretly guessing whether the person who was walking outside the window was the person he wanted to wait for, a clear and clear sound suddenly sounded from the window tallow.

Zhou Yan raised his eyes to look at the window, and a small hole the size of a thumb immediately came into Zhou Yan's eyes.

Even the bright moonlight outside the window, through the small hole in the window paper, projected a beam of silver-white moonlight into the room where Zhou Yan was.

Seeing such a situation, Zhou Yan couldn't help but a solemn look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

At this moment, Zhou Yan had confirmed that the person outside the window must be the person he wanted to wait for.

The small hole on the window paper must have been deliberately broken by the person outside the window in order to wake Zhou Yan up.

As for the origin of the person outside the window, of course there is no need to say much, there is a nine out of ten chance that he is the disciple of the Demon Dao Sect who portrayed the Nether Flame Lotus.

Except for the person who portrayed the Nether Flame Lotus, who would deliberately break the window of Zhou Yan's room in the dead of night?

Now that the person who should be waiting has arrived, Zhou Yan naturally won't waste any more time. He suddenly slapped the bed, got up immediately, and flipped out of the window.

When Zhou Yan floated from mid-air to the ground, a warrior covered in black robes slowly stepped out from the dark corner.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but frown at the first glance of the visitor.

Although Zhou Yan couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, he could clearly perceive the person's martial arts cultivation.

That person's martial arts realm was almost the same as Zhou Yan's, and he was also a martial arts expert at the Zhoutian realm.

The most frightening thing was that there was a faint layer of scarlet blood around the man.

This is not formed after the power of Qi and blood in the warrior himself leaked out, but because that person practiced a strange martial arts secret technique, which can condense the blood of the person who died in his hands together, thus forming A unique martial arts qi.

This is similar to Zhou Yan's three-talent Yin Sha Zhen Gang, except that what Zhou Yan condenses is Yin Sha Qi, while the person on the opposite side condenses the blood of the dead.

Of course, in terms of power, the evil spirit is naturally stronger than the blood of those dead people.

Looking at the entire Jianghu martial arts world, among the large and small demon sects, only the Blood Refining Hall under the Nether Demon Sect is the most proficient in this kind of martial arts secret art related to blood.

However, as far as Zhou Yan knew, the Blood Refining Hall of the Nether Demon Sect had long been wiped out in the long river of history, and only the current Blood-devouring Demon Sect had received part of the martial arts inheritance from the Blood Refining Hall.

Therefore, there is no need to say much about the identity of the person opposite, it must be the remnants of the Blood-devouring Demon Sect that Zhou Yan was investigating.

"A disciple of the Blood Devouring Sect?!"

Slowly loosening his frowning eyebrows, Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite person covered in black robe, and asked in an indifferent voice.

The Blood-devouring Demon Sect is the name of those righteous forces in the Jianghu martial arts world. Zhou Yan's role now is a disciple of the same Demonic Dao Sect, so naturally he will not open his mouth to belittle the sect of the person opposite him.

"That's right, Blood Devouring Sect Yin Jiuming has met Your Excellency, but I don't know which branch or branch of the Holy Cult you are from?!"

The man on the opposite side slowly poked out his extremely pale, bloodless hands from under the black robe, bowed his hands to Zhou Yan, and said in a hoarse voice.

He heard Yin Jiuming's question, but Zhou Yan didn't answer directly. He suddenly formed a complex seal on his hands, and said softly: "Like the Tao but not the Tao, formless and formless, the holy flame burns!" God, only the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty!"

After Yin Jiuming saw the modified Nether Flame Lotus, he faintly believed Zhou Yan's identity in his heart, because apart from the warriors of the same Demon Sect, few people would know the secret code of Nether Flame Lotus mark.

However, even so, Yin Jiuming still maintains full vigilance secretly, after all, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

But when Yin Jiuming heard Zhou Yan's incisive words, he could no longer maintain his composure.

I saw Yin Jiuming's body trembling suddenly, with a look of shock in his eyes, he asked in disbelief: "Your Excellency, you were born in Yuanshi Daozong?!"

The four incisive codes that Zhou Yan just said are one of the incisive code words of the Nether Demon Sect thousands of years ago, and they are also incisive codes exclusively used by members of Yuanshi Hall, one of the seven main halls of the Nether Demon Sect.

If it were hundreds of years ago, it would not be unusual for outsiders to know these four key phrases.

However, after hundreds of years of changes, because of the targeting of those sect families, there are not many traces of the Nether Demon Cult.

Even among the big and small demonic sects, only the Blood-devouring Demonic Sect and other forces that have received the inheritance of the Nether Demon Sect know these four key words.

As for the Yuanshi Daozong mentioned by Yin Jiuming, although it sounds like an orthodox sect of Taoist origin, Yuanshi Daozong is an out-and-out demonic sect.

Looking at all the demonic sects, the Yuanshi Taoist sect has a very long historical heritage, and they all belong to the top demonic sects in terms of strength and status.

Because Yuanshi Daozong was one of the former direct lineages of the Nether Demon Cult, that was the Yuanshitang more than a thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)