Zhang Mo has no way of knowing the name of the treasure, and there are no clues around, so let's call it the Yangshen Bed!

At this moment, there was a sound of coefficients coming from the corner of the hole.

Zhang Mo swept away, and it turned out that it was the orangutan that he had scared away before and turned back.

The orangutan probed his brain, looking frightened.

Obviously, white jade is very attracted to it.

Also, this orangutan is not stupid, knowing that Bai Yu is extraordinary and can maintain its life.

However, how could Zhang Mo let such a treasure get his hands on it again?

I saw Zhang Mo frowning, and the killing intent on his body surged, ready to end the life of this orangutan.

"Quack ......"

The orangutan felt Zhang Mo's killing intent, and immediately screamed with a panicked expression.

However, this time, the orangutan did not flee in a hurry, but instead pointed to a certain place with his hands dancing.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, and looked in the direction pointed by the orangutan, there was a bare stone wall, and there was nothing.

"Roar ......"

The orangutan kept gesturing at Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo didn't quite understand what it meant, and the fox asked, "Are you asking me to split this stone wall?"

"Woo. The orangutan whined and nodded vigorously at Zhang Mo.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo suddenly realized that this orangutan was letting himself split the stone wall.

Immediately, Zhang Mo spit out the flying sword, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "I want to see what is behind this stone wall!"

The flying sword left his hand and stabbed directly into the stone wall, and then Zhang Mo waved it slightly, and the stone wall was cut open like a piece of paper.

"Is it empty?"

Zhang Mo couldn't help but be surprised, and with a sword again, he directly split a hole in the stone wall, and behind the stone wall was a passage.

"Roar ......"

The orangutan let out a low growl, pointing to the passage behind the stone wall.

Zhang Mo understood what the orangutan meant, which was to let himself in.

Immediately, Zhang Mo brushed aside the rocks and walked into the passage behind the stone wall.

This stone wall is not naturally formed, it should have been deliberately used by someone to block this passage, but where does this passage lead?

Zhang Mo was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but release the Yuan Shen.

The Yuan Shen spread along the passage, but the length of the passage was far beyond Zhang Mo's expectations, and with his current Yuan Shen, he couldn't even explore the end.

"Forget it, walk down the passage and have a look. Zhang Mo said secretly.

At this time, there was a sound in his back, Zhang Mo frowned, and it turned out that the naughty orangutan followed.

I heard Zhang Mo say, "Since you have come in, let's go to the front and lead the way." ”

"Roar ......"

The orangutan roared twice, quickly ran in front of Zhang Mo, and began to lead the way.

This orangutan is quite human, and his IQ should not be low.

Zhang Mo's fingertips condensed a flame, and the flame illuminated the passage.

At this time, Zhang Mo found that this passage was naturally formed, and there was no trace of artificial excavation.

Sensing this, Zhang Mo was secretly surprised in his heart.

It took almost ten kilometers to reach the exit of the passage.

Out of the cave, here is a valley, surrounded by mountains.

"Roar ......"

The orangutan roared, trotted all the way to the middle of the valley, and then stopped, constantly waving at Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo looked and found that next to the orangutan was a tombstone.

Approaching a few points, Zhang Mo saw the handwriting on the tombstone through the flame in his hand, with Luoyang monks written in the center, and the lower right corner written, Tongzhi for seven years.

"Seven years of Tongzhi?, a person from the Qing Dynasty?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, pinching his fingers and calculating, it has been more than 150 years since the seventh year of Tongzhi.

When the orangutan saw Zhang Mo approaching, he couldn't help but bow to the tombstone.

Next, dig up the soil in front of the tombstone.

"What is this for?" Zhang Mohu asked.

The orangutan gestured at Zhang Mo and gestured vigorously, Zhang Mo could understand it in general, and seemed to dig up the piece in front of the tombstone.

Understanding what the orangutan meant, Zhang Mo couldn't help but say, "You stand back a little." ”

The orangutan understood Zhang Mo's words and took a few steps back.

Then, I saw Zhang Mo swinging a flying sword and cutting open the piece of land in front of the tombstone.

There seemed to be something in the soil, Zhang Mo flicked it with a flying sword, and it turned out to be a box.

The box is made of iron, with rust on it, and it looks like it is very old, and it is very likely that the tomb owner Luoyang Jushi buried it.

Zhang Mo sucked his hand, and the iron box fell directly into his palm.

The box was heavy, and it seemed to have hit a lot of things inside.

Zhang Mo flicked his fingers and directly broke the copper lock on the iron box.

When I opened the iron box, I saw that it was wrapped in a layer of brown paper, and I didn't know what was inside.

Zhang Mo took out the kraft paper, it was boxy, and it was not heavy to start, and it looked like he wanted to write a scripture.

When I opened the kraft paper, I saw a letter, and Zhang Mo put it aside for the time being.

Below, it is really a scripture.

The title of the book is the Recipe for Cultivating the Body, and Zhang Mo flipped through the two pages at random, not so much as the Recipe for Cultivating the Body, but rather the method of practicing Qi.

However, it belongs to the most superficial method of qi training.

Zhang Mo has no joy or sorrow, and he doesn't care about this health care technique.

However, Zhang Mo confirmed one thing from the side, there were once immortal cultivators on the earth, at least until the Qing Dynasty.

Perhaps, this Luoyang monk is an immortal cultivator!

Zhang Mo put down the self-cultivation tips and picked up the unopened letter.

The envelope had faded, and the handwriting on it had been distorted from years of burial in the ground, but it was still barely recognizable as the words 'those who had left a fate'.

"Fate?" Zhang Mo paused slightly, but it was really fateful to say it.

If it weren't for the mischievous orangutan stealing his iron pot, he wouldn't have noticed it, he wouldn't have noticed the changes in it, and he wouldn't have come here.

When the envelope was opened, the paper inside was very well preserved and the handwriting was very clear.

Zhang Mo swept it away at a glance and finished reading.

"I see!"

Zhang Mo suddenly realized that this place was the former site of the Lingyun Sect, and this Luoyang monk was the last head of the Lingyun Sect. It's a pity that the heart has become barren here, and there is nothing left in the Lingyun Sect.

However, in the Qing Dynasty, the aura on the earth was already thin and pitiful, and although the Luoyang monks were immortal cultivators, their realm was not high, and they were just a beginner in qi training.

As for the few disciples he accepted, they were even worse than him.

In the year of Tongzhi, several of his disciples went before him, the white-haired people sent the black-haired people, the sect withered, and the return to heaven was weak.

Break or die!

As for the tomb in front of him, it is actually an empty tomb, and the tomb was made by the Luoyang monks before leaving.

In the letter, the boulders and jade in the belly of the mountain were slightly mentioned, and it was really called the health bed, which was the treasure of the Lingyun Sect, and had the effect of nourishing and healing.

And this orangutan turned out to be a half-spirit beast of the Spirit Cloud Sect, no wonder his IQ was so high.

It's just that Zhang Mo didn't sense the existence of the demon yuan in the orangutan, and it can live to this day because of the health bed.

After reading the letterhead, Zhang Mo thought about it, put the letterhead back in the envelope, then wrapped it in brown paper again, and buried it in the ground again.

He can't use these things, so he will leave them to those who are destined later!

The orangutan looked at Zhang Mo suspiciously, looking very puzzled.

Zhang Mo didn't explain to it, but said, "I'll go back." ”

After speaking, Zhang Mo walked towards the cave.

The orangutan was stunned and followed.