Halfway up Tianchang Mountain, Ji Yiming and Yu Zhenzhen heard a deafening loud noise at the foot of the mountain at the same time.

"The battle began. The latter turned his head to look down, but there was no worry in his eyes: "I really want to fight with everyone below, it's the most boring to explore the ruins or something!"

"Can you win?" Ji Yiming was slightly worried, and looked at Yu Zhenzhen's eyes, but between countless snowy trees, he could only barely see two groups of ant-like villains, crashing into each other quickly.

"Win the boss's shot, what else can't win. Yu Zhenzhen only looked at it for a moment, then turned his head and walked towards the peak again: "Don't care, they will come up soon after the 'torturers' are disabled." The entire cultivator world still doesn't know anything about the true strength of Boss Win. Do you think that with three witch masters, you can compete with him...... It's funny!"

Hearing that she was so confident, Ji Yiming finally put his mind at ease and climbed towards the mountain together. The inner breath of the Taiyi Longevity Formula flowed in full force in the meridians, slowly escaping from the pores of all parts of the body, turning into a spiritual sense to sense every small change in the entire surrounding environment.

After going up the mountain, the previous feeling of being there became stronger and stronger. Although he still didn't know exactly where the exact location was, he could tell that the two of them were constantly approaching the center of the target!

(Is the Yellow Emperor's bloodline really so magical that even the relics of the Han people's bloodline and facial features in the former Qing ancestral land?) How much secret does the inheritance blood flowing in my veins contain...... ）

At the foot of the mountain, there were constantly banging and banging sounds, screams and roars, but Ji Yiming and Yu Zhenzhen walked all the way to the peak without hearing them, and the speed between actions became faster and faster, and they were getting farther and farther away from the battlefield below.

When he walked to about two or three hundred meters away from the peak, Ji Yiming's heart suddenly moved slightly, and his figure quietly stopped.

"Got a clue?" Fei Zhenzhen raised an eyebrow, and quickly turned to look at him.

The former did not answer, but simply fixed his gaze on a small coniferous forest not far to the right.

With his small knowledge of botany, he could barely recognize these huge trees, which were more than 20 meters tall and more than 20 meters thick, and the scientific name should be Korean pine. There are about 20 small red pine trees in front of you, and although the top of each tree is covered with thick white snow, the trunk of the tree is about 10 meters above the ground...... But they all have a very small mark.

Before he could get closer and take a closer look, Ji Yiming was almost sure that this was Jiang Zhiyou's stay.

Familiar handwriting, familiar fonts, and as always, the work is stable and flat, and the reverse is flat and out.

From the door of the single apartment in Wanda Plaza in Hanzhong City to the base of the special-shaped porcelain kiln in the ancient kiln city under the water of Shanglin Lake, it is this kind of familiar "seal" font that can no longer be familiar.

Yu Zhenzhen followed his gaze, and quickly noticed these small words as thin as mosquitoes and flies.

"Hmph, it's this set of ghosts again. She pursed her lips, revealing a disapproving look: "Your family has liked to engage in these things since he was a child, and I'm tired of watching them." ”

Having said that, she still followed Ji Yiming to the bottom of the red pine forest and looked up together.

"Looking at the degree of newness and oldness of the traces, it has been carved for at least half a month. Yu Zhenzhen casually scratched a mark on the trunk with her fingernails, and compared it with the top before saying: "Half a month ago, the entire Ruins Exploration Department was waiting for her to preside over the work in Cixi City and Shanglin Lake, but your 'Xiaoyou' ran here alone and left these traces...... Hehe. ”

Ji Yiming noticed that the woman beside him seemed to have a big opinion of Jiang Zhiyoushi, so he wisely did not open his mouth to respond, but just clasped the trunk of the tree with his fingers, and his body quickly rushed upwards like a spirit monkey.

Next to him, Yu Zhenzhen let him climb a few meters first, and then his steps were light, and his whole body was light and fluttering, as if he didn't have any weight, and directly "stepped on" the straight trunk, and then overtook Ji Yiming to get to the trace first, turned his head and chuckled: "Only Nei Xi has not practiced martial arts, right? Your Jiang Zhiyou is known as an encyclopedia of martial arts, why don't you ask her for advice?"

"It's only been a few days since I became a martial arts practitioner, and my family tradition only has internal strength and no martial arts. Ji Yiming was not hit, although the posture was ugly, he still climbed to the place where the handwriting was: "This tree is written with the word 'east', where are you?"

"The word 'up'. ”

The sound of battle was still faintly heard at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them only occasionally turned their heads to glance at them, and while they quickly climbed more than twenty red pine trees, and saw all the engraved handwriting on them—

"From the Suifen River in the east, to the Mudanjiang River in the west, and to the Changbai Mountain in the north. The former Qing ancestral land, one of the three caves. ”

The ruins here are indeed the former Qing ancestral land in judgment, and it is likely to be the real tomb of Nurhachi, the Qing Taizu. On the bright side, the "Qingfu Mausoleum" in the east of Shenyang may be just an empty hole.

For Yu Zhenzhen to be able to make such an accurate judgment just based on Liu Xiaoran's vague impression more than ten years ago, Ji Yiming didn't say it, but he was also impressed in his heart. Qianlong Yuan, the number one cultivator organization in China, really doesn't have a mediocre person.

"So even if there is a tomb mausoleum in the ancestral land of the former Qing Dynasty here, according to Jiang Zhiyou's research, this is not the only one. It means that there are three real tombs, and the one in Suifenhe City is only one of them. Yu Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to Ji Yiming's eyes, climbed down from the last red pine tree, dusted off the bark and sawdust on his hands, and looked thoughtful: "But even if it is three tombs, how can they be described by the words 'up', 'to' and 'tan'?"

"It's just a casual word, the three tombs are located here, Changbai Mountain, and Mudanjiang respectively. Ji Yiming frowned, feeling that Yu Zhenzhen was a little too obsessed with the details: "It is likely that the entrance is near this pine forest, so let's take a look here first." ”

The latter glanced at him, and his chin was raised to reveal half a perfect arc: "I have been in love with people for so long, and I also said that honey and oil are invincible, and I don't even know Jiang Zhiyou's favorite habit of buttoning words." ”

Seeing that Ji Yiming still had a skeptical expression, Yu Zhenzhen snorted lightly: "If you don't believe it, let's make a bet, when the investigation continues, there will definitely be a secret followed by a few words!"

"If you say yes, let's hurry up and find the entrance to the tomb here. ”

"Coward, anyway, I unilaterally announced the establishment of the gamble, if I win, I won't take advantage of you, just remember to owe me a personal favor - when you hand over your good belonging, you can see Jiang Zhiyou's true face." Yu Zhenzhen glanced at him with boring eyes again: "As for the favor, it's up to you!"

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Ji Yiming and Yu Zhenzhen were near the peak of Tianchang Mountain, and finally found that Jiang Zhiyou had left a second clue.

The battle between the two sides of the Hidden Dragon Yuan and the criminal soldiers at the foot of the mountain has completely entered a white-hot state.

More than forty masters of the Hidden Dragon Yuan Battle Group, whose strength was all in the middle and upper grades, faced more than seventy torture sorcerers of almost the same realm. Although everyone faced the same two opponents, their momentum was not weaker - they who unified the cultivation of the unique martial art "Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra" of the Hidden Dragon Yuan, not only were they strong and surging in their internal breath, but even their physical strength was enough to compete with the wizards of the "Criminal Soldiers" organization who invited the ancestral witches to come up and turned into nearly two-meter giants.

Both sides are hand-to-hand combat masters without fancy, and the sound of fist strength intersecting and physical confrontation is dense like raindrops constantly resounding in the battlefield. Although there is no shortage of all-rounders in the group of masters in the field, who are also cultivators and Gu arts, even a slight distraction in such a fierce battle is a situation where they will die on the spot, except for mechanically punching and kicking honestly in hand-to-hand combat, they don't dare to do anything else.

Here, except for the middle and upper grade martial artists and wizards, the battle was in a mess, and people were constantly seriously injured and fell to the ground or died directly. As the top combat force of both sides, Ying Xingtian also fought a more fierce and dangerous battle with Zhu Huang and another witch master of the "Criminal Soldier".

The inhuman-like physical "giant beast" with a height of nearly two and a half meters, plus the giant next to him, who was also two meters two, compared to Ying Xingtian, who was more than 1.80 meters tall and could only be regarded as strong at most, it was like two adults beating a three or four-year-old child, and the scene looked full of incongruity.

And what makes the battle scene even more incongruous is...... At this moment, the situation is that a three- or four-year-old "child" is being beaten by two adults.

The whole body was full of energy, and the internal breath of "Xingtian Decision" had long since returned to its heyday, his body was as fast as electricity, and every attack exploded with dull air. Both the speed of the fist and the body have surpassed the speed of sound, so as to bring this terrible sonic boom.

Ji Yiming's previous hunch was right, the combat power of this top martial arts master of the Hidden Dragon Yuan at this moment was ...... It has indeed surpassed the level of the previous battle with Qingqiu in the ancient kiln city of Shanglin Lake in Cixi!

As the leader of the "Criminal Soldiers" organization, the top master who has been famous for a long time in the world of Chinese cultivators, although he has long been ready for battle and invited the four most powerful ancestors to his upper body, the tattoo on his neck that "Praise Father Chasing the Sun" has greatly enhanced the effect of Ancestral Witch Praise Father's upper body. But even with the high-level leader of the "Torture Soldier" who was also a Witch Dao Grandmaster, he was still stumbling under the attack of the Winning Xingtian storm.

Every punch, elbow, and knee hit of the other party carried an unrivalled force, and the two of them were so strong that they were not like humans, and their internal organs were injured and they almost vomited blood. If it weren't for the previous invitation to the witch, Zhu Huang and they all chose to "harvest" this ancestral witch with strong resilience for the sake of safety, I am afraid that in just a few minutes, they will be crippled or even killed by Ying Xingtian with his own strength!

How...... Could it be so powerful?!

As the balance of battle continued to tilt towards the side of Qianlong Yuan, Zhu Huang, who was originally full of confidence and fighting spirit, was full of horror and disbelief, and a feeling of regret finally couldn't help but float.

If he had known that this so-called only top martial arts master in the world had such a strong strength, he would not have taken the initiative to provoke a battle at all, let alone drag the entire "torture soldier" into this terrible quagmire.

The battlefield was in full swing, and hundreds of meters, or even thousands of meters away, outside the anti-dumping combat area, the forces and organizations of all parties, who had always been following the progress of the battle, were also completely shocked by the battle situation on this side.

The strongest leaders in many small organizations were just ordinary middle-level and upper-grade realm cultivators, and even the battle of grandmasters was the first time they had seen it, except for being shocked by the strength of the three of them that far exceeded their own imagination, they couldn't see the mystery at all. And all the members of the "Yandao" organization closest to the battlefield were full of shock.

As one of the three major organizations at that time, they had a complete inheritance from ancient times to the present, so they could truly understand what the battle between the two great witch masters of Ying Xingtian and the "Torturers" meant at this moment.

Ji Daoyan turned his head to look at Ou Haichao, and his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

As a professor at Hanzhong University, of course he knew that this student on the bright side was actually a well-deserved top combat power in Qianlong Yuan, and he was also a master of the Grandmaster Realm at the same level as himself. But it wasn't until this moment that he saw the scene of Ying Xingtian pressing the two Ancestral Witches into the body of the Witch Dao Grandmaster to burst the hammer, and he understood how ridiculous the so-called "flat rank" was.

(Such a character cannot be on the same level as anyone in the world!) Perhaps only those amazing and brilliant cultivators and ancestors in history can be compared to him.) ）

With such a thought in his heart, Ji Daoyan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

With such a figure, perhaps the entire world of Chinese cultivators is ...... It's going to change a lot.