Chapter 82: Reading the Letter

A heavy sigh echoed in the cave, and Ye Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and opened the brocade box that he had received. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no supreme martial arts in the brocade box, and there is no treasure and jade, only an unopened letter.

Ye Feng took out the letter with a solemn expression, and handed the brocade box to the black boy Hu'er.

With apprehension in his heart, Ye Feng slowly opened the letter, and was immediately attracted by the lines of words on the paper.

"Wind! If you can see this letter, it means that you have arrived at Guye Mountain, and it also means that your father has left you. Don't be sad, don't despair, you still have a long way to go, go on bravely. ”

"Daddy knows that when I leave, many secrets in the family will be discovered by you one after another. In fact, these secrets should have been told to you a long time ago, but Daddy can't bear to let you fall into the family's secret difficulties at a young age. ”

"The place where you are is a double labyrinth built for your father, and it also hides the traces of the Ye family's nearly eight hundred years. Because in the second labyrinth there are eight passages, each leading to eight caves. There is an eight-meter-high black jade statue in each of the eight caves, and the person who carved it is the patriarch of the Ye clan. Of course, it also includes the first generation of the Ye family's ancestors. ”

"Wind! If you can come here, it means that you have met the Mohu seniors, and the Mohu seniors that Daddy said are some silly black boys. In addition, the reason why his father called him a senior is because this person is the first generation of the Ye family's ancestral friend, and he is also the life-saving benefactor of our Ye family's main lineage. ”

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Hu, who was smiling at him, a flash of shock immediately flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the letter again.

"Feng'er, you must be doubting the truth of your father's words. But according to the classics recorded by the patriarchs of our Ye family, the predecessors of Mohu have really lived for more than 800 years. Don't think that he has eaten the elixir of immortality, and it is not that his martial arts have reached the peak so that he is immortal, but that he has practiced a kind of martial arts for the Ye family, which is called the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death. ”

"According to the records of the second generation ancestor of our Ye family's main lineage, the Nine Turns of Life and Death Tribulation is a kind of miraculous feat. A hundred years is limited to one catastrophe, and every time you survive a life and death catastrophe, you can live another hundred years. Don't think that the Nine Turns of Life and Death Tribulation is a supreme martial art, but in fact it is a supreme evil and poisonous martial art. Once the cultivator has cultivated the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, the cultivator's cultivation, IQ, and body will change. To put it simply, Cang Tian gave Mohu's predecessors a lifespan, but every time he survived the life and death tribulation, his cultivation would drop significantly, his IQ would decrease, and even his height and weight would change. ”

"Feng'er, if it weren't for Mohu's predecessors guarding the Ye clan from generation to generation, there would be no you and me today. So you have to be kind to Senior Mohu, he has suffered too much for our Ye family. In the future, don't dislike him for being black and ugly, he used his sassy and heroic appearance back then in exchange for the Ye family's bloodline that has not decayed for 700 years. Don't dislike him for being stupid, his demon-like mind is all used to protect the Ye family. ”

At this moment, Ye Feng's mood was extremely heavy, and he looked up at the black boy for the second time, and his eyes were not only frightened, but also a touch of complexity.

Ye Feng did a lot of calculations, but he couldn't calculate that the black boy in front of him turned out to be a peerless powerhouse in ancient times.

Ye Feng never thought that this person of the same generation as the ancestor would not hesitate to cultivate and fall again and again, not hesitate to gradually decline in IQ, and not hesitate to endure the changes of his body and youth, and has guarded the Ye family for more than 700 years.

This love is really too big, bigger than thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and bigger than the vast heavens, earth and stars.

With a heavy and complicated mood, Ye Feng took a deep breath, spread out the letter again and continued to read it.

"Feng'er, in the other seven caves, there are letters left by the patriarchs of each generation, and each letter records the story of the Ye clan. If you really want to find out all the secrets of the Ye family, you can crack this second labyrinth one by one. If you can go to the cave mansion of the first generation of ancestors, you can not only find out the secrets of the Ye family for more than 800 years, but also get the methods that each generation of patriarchs are good at learning. ”

At this point, the letter contains all the words of the Father. If Feng'er knows all your true desires in your heart, as a father, I still hope that you will take a safe road and don't step on the bridge of killing blood bones. ”

After reading the letter, Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at Ye Tianlong's jade statue.

"Choose a safe road, don't take the Killing Blood Bone Bridge." Ye Feng muttered in his mouth, and a trace of bitterness gradually appeared on his face.

That touch of bitterness made people feel pitiful, even the black boy Mohu who was not much sane on the side felt a trace of hurt from the bitterness on Ye Feng's face.

"What's wrong? What did my dad tell you? Tell me about it. Mo Hu stretched out his little black hand and poked Ye Feng's waist and asked Ye Feng.

Retracting his gaze and turning around, Ye Feng looked at Mohu for a quarter of an hour.

This can make the black boy Mohu stunned, and kept scratching his head and muttering to himself, why does Ye Feng always look at himself, and he can see goosebumps for himself.

"You...... What are you going to do? Oh...... I guessed, you still want to suck the qi from my body, don't you? I won't give it to you, I'll keep it for life and death. Mo Hu's figure flickered, and he retreated directly outside the door of the cave, holding on to the stone gate and staring at Ye Feng vigilantly. Before the words fell, Mohu scratched his head again and muttered, "Life and death? What is life and death? Hey? I can't remember. ”

Mo Hu's silly energy really made people laugh, but there was no smile on Ye Feng's face.

Instead of laughing, Ye Feng picked up his clothes with a wave of his hand, knelt on one knee, and bowed deeply to the ink tiger next to the stone gate with both hands in fists.

"I, Ye Feng, do not kneel to the sky or the ground, only kneel to the ancestors of the Ye family. Today, Ye Feng kneels down on one knee and thanks you for your kindness to protect the Ye family. ”

"Huh? Why are you kneeling in front of me? You say I protect the Ye family? I...... How am I guarding it? Mo Hu staggered in front of Ye Feng, his eyes widened and he looked puzzled.

Mo Hu's inquiry made Ye Feng's face show a touch of bitterness, and he secretly said in his heart that what his father said was right, Mo Hu really paid too much for the Ye family. Chong Mohu guarded the eight generations of the Ye family, and this love for Ye Feng will not be finished for a lifetime.

Standing up slowly, Ye Feng had the intention to check Mo Hu's pulse, but when he thought about it, Mo Hu would never agree to let him touch him, so Ye Feng dispelled this idea. Wait until the relationship with Mohu eases up a little in the future, and after exploring Mohu's condition, I will try to see if I can treat Mohu with medicine.

"Tiger! Daddy has explained it in my heart, let me be nice to you. You have guarded the Ye family for more than 700 years, so let me protect you Ye Feng. ”

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