In Yun Fan's room, a bright but not fiery light emanated from the suspended black stone above the table.

The light was reflected on Yun Fan's face, flickering and dimming, looking at the floating black stone, he was a little nervous and a little expectant.

The powder fell in a platter, and soon the object was revealed, which was a scroll, tied to a red rope.

With a slight wave of Soul Seven's claws, a beam of spiritual power shot towards the black stone.

"Click!"

The black stone, which was already at the end of the crossbow, could no longer support it after this heavy blow, and completely shattered, and small stones spilled on the table, making a noisy sound.

Yun Fan's palm was raised, facing the scroll suspended in mid-air, and a suction force suddenly appeared in his palm, sucking the scroll into his hand.

The moment the scroll was in hand, a smell of antiquity and vicissitudes came to the face.

Yun Fan turned his head and glanced at Soul Seven, who nodded, "Open it and take a look." ”

Hearing this, he nodded, grabbed the red thread, and gently pulled it out, bringing up a small pinch of dust, and the tight red rope loosened.

Placing the scroll on the table and carefully spreading it out, Yun Fan looked over.

"This is?" After seeing what was shown on the scroll, Yun Fan's expression was slightly strange.

On the slightly yellowed scroll, many mountains and rivers were drawn, and one of the bright red lines was embedded in the mountains and rivers like a swimming dragon, and there was an arrow at the apex of the line, and where the arrow pointed, a circle was drawn.

"This is a treasure map??" Yun Fan's mouth twitched, and his expression was a little strange, "This painting is too sloppy, isn't it?"

According to Yun Fan's eyes that are not yet blind, it is obvious that this is a treasure map, go forward according to the direction pointed by the red line, and reach the place pointed by the arrow, you can find the treasure, but this treasure map is too hasty.

Soul Seven walked over and took a closer look at the quaint map, and then laughed out loud as if amused.

"Hahaha, boy, I was lucky to get a treasure map, which is still a map drawn by the master of the Emperor Realm. ”

"That being said, I always find it weird. Yun Fan rolled his eyes, the map drawn by the master of the Emperor Venerable Realm was like this?

"Well, although this map is a bit ugly, but the map drawn by a master of the Emperor Venerable Realm, can you imagine its preciousness?"

"That's right, but where the hell is this place, do you know?" Yun Fan thought about it, carefully identified those mountains and rivers, and frowned, this place, he was sure that he had never been there.

"I don't know, I've been asleep for so many years, and the landscape has long changed, how can I recognize where this is?" Soul Seven rolled his eyes a little helplessly.

"Okay, then let's talk about this matter later, the most important thing now is the Imperial Martial Arts, and I'm still very interested in the Imperial Tomb Vault. After Yun Fan looked at the map again, he put it away.

"By the way, before that, let's wake up Old Man Ling now. Yun Fan pushed those medicinal herbs in front of Soul Seven, "Master, I'll leave it to you." ”

"You're going to make it a call!" Soul Seven glared at him angrily,

"Those who can work hard!" Yun Fan did not have the slightest such awareness, and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Fan felt a faint spiritual power fluctuation coming from his side, and sensing this spiritual power fluctuation, Yun Fan turned his head and looked at Mo Yue, who was already hugging his knees and curled up in a ball at this time.

"She... What's wrong with her?" Yun Fan squatted down and carefully examined Mo Yue, who had her eyes closed.

"Don't worry, she's going to swallow the Scarlet Moon. Soul Seven glanced at it and said slowly.

"What the hell is this thing for?" Yun Fan frowned and asked with some concern, "It won't cause her any harm, right?"

"Don't worry, the Scarlet Moon is only good for the dark demonic beasts, there is no harm, she is just refining the Scarlet Moon that she swallowed into her body now, and it is estimated that she will sleep for a while. Soul Seven said slowly, "Hehe, but when she wakes up, I'm afraid her strength will increase dramatically, Warcraft is not the same as humans, you have an unstable realm and a solid foundation, they don't have it, so when the time comes, you may not be as strong as her." ”

"I'm not sitting and waiting to die. Yun Fan rolled his eyes, "When the time comes, my strength will naturally rise, but I can't just be compared." ”

"However, to be honest, I am really envious, casually refining a broken stone can improve your strength, just like a dream. Yun Fan's words were filled with a hint of envy.

"They're going to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, why don't you give it a try?" Soul Seven poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"Well, forget it, I'd better be a good man. When Yun Fan heard this, he remembered the heavenly thunder that had chopped him to death, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he touched his nose stupidly.

Carrying Mo Yue, who fell into a coma, to bed, Yun Fan concentrated on cultivating, there are many masters of martial arts in the Dynasty, if he doesn't enhance his strength, I'm afraid he really won't be able to survive to the end.

After about three or four days of such a peaceful day, Ling Zetian came to the door at this time, and this day was also the day when Ling Yu went out.

"Squeak!", Yun Fan gently pushed the door out, looked at Ling Zetian standing at the bottom of the steps, and chuckled, "Brother Ling, why do you have time to come to me?"

"It's not me looking for you. Ling Zetian glanced at Yun Fan steadily, and after being silent for a while, he spoke.

"Is it your grandfather?" Yun Fan asked with a move in his heart.

"Hmm. Ling Zetian nodded, then turned around and walked out, "Let's go." ”

Yun Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that he hasn't said he wants to go yet, right?

However, for Ling Yu's grandfather, he also wants to meet him, and since he has to go sooner or later, then let's go.

Yun Fan slowly followed Ling Zetian's footsteps, and the two walked out of the small courtyard together, and just after the two went out, a small head quietly poked out from behind a pillar, looking at the back of the two leaving, and couldn't help muttering: "It's over, Yun Fan Gongzi was taken away by Young Master Ling, no, I have to go and tell Miss immediately!"

Yun Fan and Ling Zetian were in small numbers, and the little head disappeared quickly.

I have to say that the Ling Mansion is indeed extremely huge, and after half an hour of twisting and turning, Yun Fancai and Ling Zetian stopped in front of a magnificent building.

"Come in, I'll wait outside. Ling Zetian raised his eyes and motioned for Yun Fan to go in alone.

"Don't worry, Grandpa won't hurt you. When Yun Fan just raised his steps, Ling Zetian said another word.

"Thank you. Yun Fan didn't look back, he just stopped for a moment, and continued to walk firmly towards the next step.

Yun Fan calmly pushed open the vermilion wooden door, and then stepped in.

Quietly looking at the figure that disappeared in front of the door, Ling Zetian muttered to himself, "I hope you can make grandpa change his mind, in the past few years, the Ling family has been too much." ”

A cold light flashed in his eyes, then fell silent, closed his eyes, and stood like a stone statue at the foot of the stone steps.

As the wooden door slowly closed, the light in the room dimmed again, as if entering another world.

After his eyes adjusted to the dimness in the room, Yun Fan took a general look, this should be a study, there are a lot of books on the shelves next to it, and the four treasures of the study room are placed on the desk, all of which are neatly placed, without a trace of dust, and it can be seen that people often clean them.

Yun Fan walked to the left, there was a room there, and after walking in, Yun Fan saw a figure standing quietly in front of the window with his hands on his back.

He has gray hair, a plain robe, and an old study.

As if he didn't notice Yun Fan's arrival, the old man didn't turn around, didn't speak, just stood like this.

Yun Fan had no choice but to break the silence first, "Junior, Yun Fan, I've seen my seniors." ”

"Here, sit down. It sounded like someone who had just woken up from a dream.

Yun Fan bowed, and then sat down at the table.

It was only then that the old man slowly turned around, his ruddy face did not look old, he had a handful of beards that were also gray, and the whole person looked like he was not angry and arrogant.

Yun Fan looked at one of the three major families in the imperial city in front of him, the current head of the Ling family, Ling Tianming, but his expression was unusually calm, as if he had seen the old man next door.

Ling Tianming looked at Yun Fan with an indifferent face, and in the depths of his eyes, a fine light couldn't help but flash faintly.

"Where are you from?" Ling Tianming looked at Yun Fan and said.

"From where it came. Yun Fan glanced at Ling Tianming, and suddenly remembered a famous culture in his mind, and then subconsciously said it.

"Where are you going?" Ling Tianming was silent for a while and continued to ask.

"Go where you go. ”

"Why do you want to help her?" Ling Tianming stared at Yun Fan's eyes tightly.

"Because she's my friend. Yun Fan replied.

"It's as simple as that?"

"There should be nothing else. Yun Fan thought about it seriously and asked rhetorically, "Is it complicated?"

Ling Tianming was silent again.

"What if I say you're against me by helping her?"

"So what. ”

"Would you rather offend a strong person in the Spirit Venerable Realm than help her at all costs?"

"It should be. ”

"Why?!"

"Because she's my friend. ”

Ling Tianming looked at him with a somewhat uncertain expression, as if his anger was constantly surging.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?!"

"I'm afraid, but is it useful?"

"You can choose to sit on the sidelines. ”

"I'm sorry, my sleeve robe is not too long, I can't do this. ”

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After a quick conversation between the two men, there was silence again after half an hour.

"You are sure to save. Wake him up?" Ling Tianming sat on the chair, looked at Yun Fan, whose face had faded from childishness, and sighed deeply, but anyone could hear the trills in his words.