After the black ball spun around the small black room for a while, it flew directly into Yin Feng's palm.

Fu Lao Dao: "There is a little prohibition set by the old man on this little black ball, otherwise if you take it with you, you will be disturbed by its power at all times, as for the method of opening, the old man will teach you later." ”

Yin Feng put the little black ball into the storage bag and said gratefully: "It's better to bury the old man with your thoughtfulness." ”

"I didn't expect that you kid still knows that every time before improving the realm, you deliberately polish your state of mind, which is really rare, even in the old man's era, few people do this, could it be that you have received guidance from a master?"

The burial of the old man was a little surprised, when Yin Feng mentioned the little black house to her before, he didn't know what the little black house was, and it wasn't until just now that he understood that the little black house was a stone room fused with heart refining stone powder.

And Yin Feng was desperate to get this black stone room, and his purpose was naturally self-evident.

Yin Feng didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "When I first entered Shanuchi Mountain, I met an old-timer, and it was that old-timer who told me to polish my state of mind before each realm. ”

"Hmm, could it be that the old-timer in your mouth is also the one who was chosen by Yamauchi?"

Yin Feng was silent for a while, and said, "That's not it, he entered it by his own fate." ”

"What!"

The old man's mood fluctuated violently all of a sudden, and he himself had said before that he would never dare to do such a thing as killing his fate, because the consequences of this were too terrible, and in his time, this kind of behavior was a taboo among taboos.

Of course, there is another thing that the old man did not say clearly, that is, even if he is at his peak, he will never be able to kill himself.

Self-slashing fate is not something that anyone can do.

"Boy, you...... You're ...... Tell the old man about the appearance of that senior. ”

The old man's voice was hurried, and his mood fluctuated very much.

The mood of the burial of the old man made Yin Feng very frightened, that is, when he talked about the fire god Zhu Rong, the funeral of the old man was just a little respectful, but at this moment, his mood fluctuated so much.

"Why are you stunned, you said!" the old man suddenly urged.

Yin Feng came back to his senses and told the appearance of the withered old man.

The more the old man listened, the more confused he became, but when Yin Feng said that there was a bundle of blue flames in the pupils of the dry old man, in the bronze tripod, the body of the old man trembled obviously, and he said excitedly: "It turned out to be that senior, sure enough, sure enough, only that senior has such a terrible cultivation and this crazy courage." ”

"Bury the old man, can you know the dry old man?" Yin Feng's expression was both puzzled and surprised, because the old man's mood was too abnormal.

"I have seen it from afar, the supreme demeanor of the senior, still makes the old man's blood boil, if the senior is crazy, it is the sky, and he will not hesitate to split. ”

The old man looked a little excited, more of a remembrance, and continued: "If that senior was there, how could we be defeated, but it's strange to say, just when the god war was about to begin, that senior actually disappeared, it turned out that he had cut off his fate and entered the mountain of Shanuchi. ”

Speaking of this, the old man obviously began to wonder, because at that time, the divine war was imminent, and it was impossible for that senior not to know that if he left, it would directly lead to a serious imbalance in the balance of the war, and the terrible consequences caused by this would inevitably be immeasurable.

But that senior still cut off his fate and entered Yamauchi Mountain, obviously, before the God War, that senior must have experienced something.

However, the old man's doubts are doubts, and the thoughts of such a strong person who cultivates are naturally not something he can speculate, after all, his cultivation has not reached that point, and he will never be able to understand.

Yin Feng was a little crazy in his heart, he really wanted to know the true identity of the withered old man, but after thinking about it, what could he do if he knew the name, he didn't know it at all, and when the old man mentioned the fire god Zhurong to him, he didn't feel anything.

What's more, even if Yin Feng asked, according to the character of the old man, most of them would not answer.

However, what Yin Feng hates most now are those who have destroyed all the historical classics, and it is not enough for these people to die ten thousand times.

After all, people's memories have a time limit, and like a thirty-three powerhouse in the Dan Dao Realm, it is only five hundred years old to die.

Therefore, many things must be recorded in historical books in order to be passed on to future generations, and if they are only passed on by memory, they will be passed on within three generations.

However, what is even more sad is that the ancestors of the previous generations did not even give the opportunity to pass on the mixture to the descendants, and directly kept silent, leaving only some warnings.

"To destroy all history must be to hide something, but what are those people hiding?"

Yin Feng's eyes showed a cold light, and he felt more and more that it was the body cultivation force behind the bark face that destroyed all history.

And now the bark face is bluntly saying that it wants to destroy the nine super sects, why is this, after all, no one knows the true history of the nine super sects.

Suddenly, Yin Feng remembered what Bark Face had said at that time, the reason why they had the idea of destroying the Nine Super Sects was because they had experienced something in the past three hundred years.

It can be seen that the forces behind the bark mask vowed to destroy the nine super sects, which should have nothing to do with history, but for some other reason.

But right now, according to the situation that Yin Feng has mastered, the biggest thing that happened three hundred years ago was the battle between the Taiqing Red Sword Sect and the Abi Underground Palace, the two most powerful sects at that time.

And this battle is still the ghost of the forces behind the bark mask.

Yin Feng had an intuition that these things might be related to the changes in the wild region, he felt that the old man should know something, but he didn't want to say anything.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, pulling Yin Feng's thoughts back to reality.

Yin Feng looked up, but it turned out that the small black house had collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble.

Looking around, Yin Feng felt that this loud noise would immediately attract many people, so he didn't stop staying any longer, and left here in a flash.

Back in the Sword Pavilion, Yin Feng saw that the elders of Wu Zhou were still meditating and realizing, so he didn't bother, he washed his face, and then walked to the bookcase of the Sword Pavilion, leaving a letter, briefly explaining the reason for the collapse of the small black house, and then left directly.

Flying all the way, Yin Feng's speed was not slow, and he flew towards the inner peak, and he gained a lot from this experience.

Although his cultivation has not improved, he has obtained too many good things, ransacked the Ten Thousand Medicine Nest, obtained the complete immortal blood codex, and the soul villain has also grown tremendously, and he has also met the mysterious Burial Elder, which is a living fossil-level powerhouse.

There is such a great god, not to mention one Lou Wanzhong, even a hundred Lou Wanzhong, he also smiled slightly, and never convulsed.

However, the funeral elder also made it clear that unless his life hung by a thread, he would not make a move at all.

Of course, unless he had to, Yin Feng would never let the old man be buried, he didn't even want to rely on Huang Ding now, let alone bury the old man.

But then again, what is more valuable about this experience is the growth of knowledge and the improvement of vision.

"This time I went back to the inner peak, I should improve my cultivation again. ”

Yin Feng muttered to himself, the more he knew now, the more he was filled with a sense of urgency, eager to improve his strength to cope with more and more changes.

Now, his state of mind is only a little bit close to reaching the realm of immaculate again, and this time when he goes back, he will retreat after explaining everything to Hao Tianzhen.

As soon as he returned to the inner peak, Yin Feng headed towards the eighteenth floor of the Taiqing Palace.

The light gate on the eighteenth floor, not long after Yin Feng's arrival, lifted the prohibition and opened.

Because the moment Yin Feng returned to Neifeng, he used the sound transmission jade pendant to convey the news to Haotian Zhenren.

"You kid is finally willing to come back. ”

In a large hall on the eighteenth floor, Hao Tianzhen smiled angrily.

"Sect Master Hongfu finally came back safe and sound. Yin Feng bowed and saluted.

Hao Tianzhen smiled, the more he looked at Yin Feng, the more satisfied he became, and suddenly he leaned towards Yin Feng, lowered his voice and said, "How is it, how much did you get the immortal blood codex?"

Haotian Zhenren has a deep hatred for the Ah Bi Underground Palace, so he couldn't wait to ask about it.

When Yin Feng left the Abi Underground Palace safely, he only used the sound transmission jade pendant to report his safety to Hao Tianzhen, and did not say anything about the immortal blood code.

At that time, Hao Tianzhen was depressed for a long time, and when he saw Yin Feng at this time, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Guess!"

Yin Feng blinked his eyes and said mysteriously.

"Stinky boy, you're getting more and more arrogant now. ”

Haotian Zhenren said with a straight face, his expression was weird, how could a disciple dare to speak to him like this on weekdays, even the palms of the five sword peaks were also respectful to him, and the deputy palace master of the Abi Underground Palace was even more afraid that he would die.

Yin Feng still stared at Hao Tianzhen directly, not stunned at all.

"This stinky boy, am I too used to him. ”

Hao Tianzhen muttered in his heart, but when he thought that Yin Feng was the only one who had completely mastered the Supreme Sword Codex, his heart immediately became happy again.

"That's it, I'll guess, looking at your embarrassed expression, the Undead Blood Book must have gotten a part, and I guess you should have got the next volume and part of the middle volume of the Undead Blood Codex. ”

Haotian Zhenren did not belittle, on the contrary, he still said it high, after all, even Lou Wanzhong only got the next volume, the middle volume, and the little upper volume.

He has dealt with Lou Wanzhong for hundreds of years, so naturally he can't be clearer about it.

"Sect Master, you guessed wrong. Yin Feng said with a smile.

"You got the complete second and second volumes?" Hao Tianzhen said tentatively.

"Still not right. ”

"Could it be that you got the next volume, the middle volume and part of the upper volume?" Hao Tianzhen's breathing was a little short, a little unbelievable, and his eyes began to glow.

"Still not right. ”

Hearing this, Hao Tianzhen was a little disappointed, but he also sighed lightly, after all, if the mastery of the immortal blood canon was the same as Lou Wanzhong's, it would be too demonic, unacceptable, and would be hit very badly.

"Haha, look at your demented appearance, you have to get the next volume, and you are still so seasing, out of breath. Hao Tianzhen smiled and shook his head.

"Still not right. Yin Feng's face was a little ugly, he originally thought that Hao Tianzhen could guess correctly at one time, but he didn't expect that he couldn't guess right at one time, which completely couldn't believe his talent.