"This is the treasure house of Wuji Gate, and the Danfang of the White Tiger Life Continuation Pill should also be here." Shang Yunyan thought I didn't know, but in fact, I had hidden in the dark and peeked many times over the years, and the method of opening this secret door had already been figured out. Xu Hu turned a blue and white porcelain vase in Shang Yunyan's study a few times, and the sound of the machine sounded, and the huge bookshelves slid open to both sides, revealing the huge dark room at the door.

Wujimen is a hidden sect, because it has an agreement with the academy, and it can't accept disciples on a large scale. In addition, their own qualifications for their disciples are relatively high, and the disciples in the sect are very rare. This is also the reason why Shang Yunyan tried his best to receive Xu Hu after seeing Xu Hu's talent back then.

There was a big battle at the mountain gate, and the disciples in the gate were killed and wounded, and now only Xu Hu was left to enter and open the treasure house with Ye Qinghan. There were a lot of things in the treasure house, Xu Hu opened the dozen or so boxes in the house, and the jewels inside were shining, all of them were gold jewelry.

There was a burst of medicinal fragrance in the dark room, and Ye Qinghan only glanced at the boxes containing gold jewelry, and turned his gaze to the medicine cabinet built against the wall. On the densely packed small drawers, the name and year of the drug are written on the label.

These are all the wealth that Wujimen has painstakingly accumulated for generations, and now it is all in Ye Qinghan's bag. However, it is a pity that some of the jade bottles on the shelves under the medicine cabinet are already empty, and looking at the names of the labels on them, they should all be refined pills.

"Melting Blood Grass, Water Wood Flower, and Snow Lotus of a hundred years old, although the vintage is not particularly enough, it is better to be complete, but it is also somewhat useful!" Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand to open a few drawers, took out the medicine in it, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and nodded slightly.

These things are not precious things to him. However, the earth's aura is thin, and even such a thing is very rare.

After a while, Xu Hu, who had been rummaging through the bookshelf, took a roll of yellowed bamboo slips, walked quickly to Ye Qinghan, and said with an excited face: "This is the Danfang of the White Tiger Life Continuation Pill!"

Ye Qinghan nodded and took it into his hand, and opened it casually and took a look.

"A group of idiots, they only know how to draw scoops based on gourds, no wonder this elixir can't be refined anymore!" Seeing Xu Hu's expectant eyes, Ye Qinghan chuckled, shook his head and smiled.

"Sect Master Ye, you, can you refine the White Tiger Life Renewal Pill?" Xu Hu's eyes lit up, and he asked a little incoherently.

"It's not a high-grade pill, what's so difficult? It's just that the few medicines recorded on the pill can't be found, and these idiots don't know how to replace them with other medicines!" Ye Qinghan said indifferently.

Xu Hu didn't pounce and knelt in front of Ye Qinghan, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then raised his head and said with a resolute face: "Please ask the sect master to save my father, from now on, I Xu Hu will not give up!"

"Save your father, if you don't beg me, I will do it! I told you just now, if you can come back alive with me this time, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you a chance!" Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand to help Xu Hu up, and said calmly.

"If it weren't for my bullshit martial arts qualifications, my mother wouldn't have died, and my father wouldn't have been killed. As long as Sect Master Ye can cure my father, what does it matter if my life is long overdue and I can't come back? As long as I don't delay Sect Master Ye's big event!" Xu Hu said with a gloomy face, shaking his head slightly.

"Having a good talent is God's favor for you. It's just that you're unlucky enough to meet a wolf-like beast like the merchant's father and son. Don't punish yourself for the mistakes of others. I, Ye Qinghan, can't tolerate this kind of fool who gives up on himself!" Ye Qinghan waved his hand and snorted coldly.

"Yes, thank you Sect Master Ye for your teachings! I will definitely come back alive and see the opportunity that the master gave me!" Xu Hu said with a straight face.

The crystal spirit stones were carved with intricate patterns, and Ye Qinghan's figure was volleying in the air above the valley, and the spirit stones were smashed into the soil by him according to the mysterious layout. When the last spirit stone fell, a burst of light suddenly flashed in the mountain. In the incredulous gaze of Ye Mengyao and Xu Hu, after a few flashes of the huge valley, they disappeared in front of their eyes, and the two mountains that were originally separated on both sides seemed to have become a whole.

"It's just a simple concealment formation, and the protective ability can only barely block the level of the Great Grandmaster, which is not a subtle formation. The spirit stone is one less than one, so it can only be like this first!" Seeing Xu Hu's adoring gaze, Ye Qinghan did not stop, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

When they came to the bottom of the gate again, they saw many birds and wild dogs devouring the carcasses all over the ground. Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment, waved his fingertips, and a little fire ignited from the corpse. A moment later, the corpses all over the ground turned to flying ashes, and the mountain wind blew and flew all over the sky.

"The big change is coming, don't leak out the location of the mountain gate of Wuji Gate, it is likely to be used in the future!" Ye Qinghan looked at the direction of the mountain gate of Wuji Gate, and said with a faint gaze.

"Huzi is back, is this your senior brother and sister? I haven't seen it before?" In a sheltered col at the bottom of the mountain, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair basking in the sun at the door of the tiled house saw Ye Qinghan and the others coming from afar, and shouted at Xu Hu.

This person is Xu Hu's father, Xu Tiansheng. Although Xu Tiansheng now looks full of vicissitudes and is a little thin and old, Ye Qinghan can still see his heroic spirit. This man was also an extremely remarkable figure before he was crippled.

According to Xu Hu's description, Xu Tiansheng was a martial arts cultivator of the third grade twelve years ago, and the Tiansheng Martial Arts Hall opened by him was famous in Xiling City. If there was no catastrophe brought to the Xu family by the people of Wujimen, after twelve years, Xu Tiansheng would at least be in the innate realm.

Xu Hu walked up to Xu Tiansheng with a serious face, knelt respectfully in front of him, kowtowed, raised his head and said, "Dad, from today onwards, there will be no more Wuji Gate in the world! All the elders and disciples of Wuji Gate, as well as the merchant father and son, have all been slashed by Sect Master Ye. Even the corpses have been turned into ashes!"

The smile on Xu Tiansheng's face froze, and after seeing Xu Hu nodding firmly, two lines of muddy tears slowly fell down his cheeks. His body trembled slightly, and the green tendons on the backs of his hands holding the handles of the wheelchair throbbed violently.

"Haha, I'm not a ghost or a ghost, just to see this day! Ah Hui, you can look at it!" After a long time, Xu Tiansheng finally let out a terrible howl. The middle-aged man burst into tears, and Xu Hu on the side grabbed Xu Tiansheng's hand tightly, also bursting into tears.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Mengyao, who was following alongside, also had red eyes. Xu Hu's family is too miserable! For the sake of a talented disciple, the people of Wujimen will do everything they can, and the means of forcibly collecting Xu Hu are extremely vicious, and they are simply mad. Degree of literature