"Dead?"

Han Xue stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at it in surprise. Her injuries were not serious, and with the defensive magic weapon that Gu Ren gave her, most of the power of Fang Cai's palm was removed.

"Are you alright?"

Gu Ren looked back at Han Xue.

"It's okay......"

Han Xue staggered over and stared at the corpse of the old man on the ground.

"I didn't tell you, when you see that the situation is not right, you will leave. You didn't leave and rushed up......"

Gu Ren glared.

"Ahem...... I'm also in a hurry, in case you have three long and two short, my sister won't kill me......"

Han Xue sneered.

"Brother-in-law, did you really kill him? The old immortal, slapped the old lady twice, and got up again!"

Han Xue kicked a few times in anger.

"Alright. The corpse belongs to you, look for anything to see if there is anything valuable, search it quickly, and I will dispose of the corpse when it is over. ”

Gu Ren looked up at the mouth of the cave, the young man at the mouth of the cave had already urinated, and his legs trembled.

"No...... No way...... Master is already half-step innate, how can he be defeated......"

He shook his head and saw that Gu Ren was already walking towards him, and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Tell me the secret of the cave, and I'll spare you your life. ”

Gu Ren pointed at him.

"I ...... I don't know anything. ”

The man quickly shook his head.

"I hate you dishonest people above all. ”

Gu Ren stabbed the man in the chest with a sword, popped, and fell to the ground, convulsed twice, and lost his breath.

A streamer flickered in the palm of his hand, and the corpse disappeared in place and appeared in the Bodhi subspace. It was used as fertilizer for the Soul Flower.

Han Xue finished searching the body, and only found a book and a wallet.

"Eighteen loose hands?"

Han Xue flipped through the two pages and saw Gu Ren walking towards the cave, so he hurriedly put it away and followed.

"Brother-in-law, I found a book of martial arts secrets. A wallet, do you want it?"

"No, your sister seems to be interested in martial arts, you go back and see her. ”

The cave was dark and dark, and the light was very dim.

The two walked in cautiously.

"Brother-in-law, what did this old man say when he died?"

Han Xue asked.

"Jinji Mountain. ”

The further you go inside, the more intense the aura inside becomes. All of Gu Ren's left and right hands were spread out at the same time, just in case.

"Jinji Mountain? I seem to have heard this name, could it be that this cave leads to Jinji Mountain?"

Han Xuehu was suspicious.

"Probably not. Jinji Mountain is in the north, this is the west, separated by a ravine, if you dig a passage, it is more difficult. ”

Gu Ren thought for a moment and said.

After turning a corner, a faint light shot out from the depths of the cavern, and faintly visible dancing flames.

The two looked at each other and walked in.

There is an earthen kang in the innermost part of the cave. A futon is spread on the clay kang and a table is placed next to it. A red candle was lit on the table, and the candle emitted a faint glow. In the compartment below the table, daily necessities are placed.

It can be seen that there are people who have lived here for a short time.

In addition to these things, there was a yellowed letter on the table, which was spread out. One corner was pressed against a small clod of earth.

Their eyes fell on the letter at the same time.

Walked up to him and looked at the contents of the letterhead, judging from the format, it was a letter, addressed to a person named Hu Yanqian. The content was the usual greeting and chatter between friends, and finally, it was vaguely mentioned that he had brought things out and buried them in a cave behind the stone ridge, and as for what it was, he didn't say anything.

The letter is signed by Wu Hou.

"Wuhou ......"

Han Xue shuddered.

"You know?"

Gu Ren looked sideways at Han Xue.

"Know, he is the only super master in a hundred years who has broken through the shackles of the Great Dao and stepped into the innate with pure martial arts. Many Jianghu sects respect him as a martial ancestor. It's a pity that when it was just liberated fifty years ago, the mystery disappeared and never appeared again. Rumor has it that he went to that world. Unexpectedly, I could still see his handwritten letters. Isn't it going to be right here?"

Han Xue's eyes flashed, and she couldn't suppress her excitement, and hurriedly looked around, looking for the so-called thing.

"Huyan Qian?

Gu Ren found a place of connection. Judging from the name, the two should be relatives, and it is possible that this old man should have come here with a letter from his son or grandfather. And his Lao Tzu or grandfather is a martial arts master like Wu Hou. This so-called thing may be related to martial arts practice. Is it really buried here?

Sensing the surroundings carefully, in addition to the rich aura, there is also a subtle energy fluctuation, this energy fluctuation is very similar to the aura released by Huyan Kato, it should be just a martial arts energy.

Carefully captured, the direction of the energy fluctuation was determined.

"No, how could it not be. ”

Han Xue looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything suspicious.

"Down here. ”

Gu Ren pointed to the earthen kang, picked it with his sword, picked up the futon, and a wooden board appeared. Picking up the candle, he stepped forward to uncover the wooden board, and when he looked inside, he saw a dark basement with a ladder. The two stepped on the ladder and went down the basement one after the other.

The basement is less than ten square meters, like a dead man's tomb. Perhaps, it is a dead man's tomb.

Unlike other basements, it's dry inside, not damp at all.

Looking inside, near the foot of the wall, there was a one-foot-high clay pot, which was stained with a layer of fine loess, and the yellowstone was still new, as if it had just been dug out of the earth.

"Crockpot?"

Gu Ren and Han Xue hesitated, walked over, Gu Ren picked open the lid with his sword, and what caught his eye was a crockpot of gray and white powder particles.

These gray powder particles are left after the incineration of firewood, and the white powder particles are like ashes, but they are different from ordinary ashes, because these particles are uniform, the size of most millet, white and lush.

"What is this? How did it get mixed up in the ashes. ”

Han Xue reached out to grab it, but Gu Ren blocked it.

"These are ashes. ”

"Ahh ”

Han Xue hurriedly retracted her hand, and when she looked closely, sure enough, some of the particles looked like bone slag.

"No, this is what Wuhou brought out?"

"It should be, if I'm not mistaken, this is the ashes of a congenital master. ”

Gu Ren pondered and guessed. He could sense that the strange energy fluctuations in the basement were emitted by this jar of ashes.

"No, it's not like it! the ashes of the innate master ......"

Han Xue's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly grabbed it.

The ashes of this innate master are not the ashes of ordinary people, the body of a master at that level, after countless tempering, has been integrated into the law of heaven and earth, and this law is what people who practice martial arts dream of.

The old man of the Bagua Gate was only able to step into the half-step innate in just one night, which was to absorb the martial arts law of this ashes. (To be continued......)