Wang Yixing hurriedly took out the scroll from the small hole in the mechanism, held it in his hand, and hurriedly opened it to see what was inside.

He tore open the scroll with a "tear" and eagerly looked at the scroll to see what secret art was recorded on the scroll.

However, he was confused! (⊙o⊙)

The scrolls are not written with any secret arts, but with intertwined lines that seem to have the feel of a map. But Wang Yi couldn't understand it at all.

"I have a sentence in my heart, I especially want to talk about it!" Wang Yi complained angrily: "Damn! You can't have a good time! This must be a bad taste senior! ”

Looking at the messy lines, Wang Yi looked left and right, but he was at a loss.

"How is this broken?" Wang Yi frowned, his face full of helplessness and distress.

"If it looks like it might be a map, but where is it?" Wang Yi made a bold guess, still at a loss.

Wang Yi, who had been thinking hard to no avail, was in a bad mood.

"What the hell are these lines?" Wang Yi, who felt that he had been tricked, roared angrily, dragged the torn scroll in his hand and walked out.

Sitting on the bamboo floor at the door of the bamboo building angrily, the scroll was casually put aside, Wang Yi shook his head, shook his legs, supported the floor with his arms behind his back, and looked at the leisurely scenery in the distance to calm his heart.

Even though he is an adult, Wang Yi still occasionally behaves childishly, and he will be like a child who has not grown up. When I was a child, I always longed to grow up, but when I grew up, I always hoped that I would never grow up.

Two different mentalities, but they represent the same love! It's just that he never confides in people, and he likes to hide things in his heart.

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"Master, I haven't seen you for several years, and I miss you a little too!"

Wang Yi suddenly sighed, looking at the almost disappearing sunset that had slanted to the west and the full moon slowly rising in the east, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely and sad in his heart.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival again! Master, will you miss me? Wang Yi seemed to ask himself, and he seemed to ask his family members who were far away.

"Perhaps, I should go back to meet Master, right?! Although the task I set for myself has not been completed......

Can ......"

"I'm a very emotional creature after all!" Looking at the red-gold blazing sun in his palm, Wang Yi was full of emotion. "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have awakened this fire of innocence and affection!"

When the wanderer outside looks up at the bright moon, he will still bow his head and miss his hometown.

"The fatherly love that I have always lacked was given by Master. Master is like a father, and it is really not bad! After I finish my training outside, I will go back to Guigu to accompany Master! ”

He is stubborn, even if he has more grievances and more pain in his heart, he will only face it alone.

"Chat with Master in Guigu and tell Master interesting stories about my training!

Maybe I should do more interesting things so that I can have enough stories to tell Master in the future!

I can also tell Master about my own novels!

After all these years, Master must be very lonely!

Master......"

Wang Yi thought of the kind old man in the Ghost Valley, remembered his kindness to himself, and couldn't help but feel sad, and his tone was a little whimpering.

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Wiping away his tears, Wang Yi glanced at the torn scroll beside him, he didn't plan to ask for that scroll anymore because he was not interested, he already thought that this was a bad taste of the predecessors teasing the descendants, so he got up and flew directly to the sky, he was going out of the valley and left.

Flying in the sky, Wang Yi looked at the vast land below, the mountains and mountains, the winding rivers, and the verdant dense forests, and sighed in his heart: "It is worthy of the great power of nature, the splendid mountains and rivers, magnificent!" Beautiful! ”

He continued to fly forward, and then a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and something suddenly occurred to him.

"This?" Wang Yi's flying movements stopped abruptly, and he was suspended in the air and stared at the earth blankly, recalling the memories in his mind.

"It seems a bit like the lines on that picture?" Wang Yi muttered unconfidently, he looked at the earth carefully, and faintly felt that there seemed to be some similarity.

"It's really a bit like that, huh?" The more he thought about it, the more Wang Yi felt that the movement of the mountains on the ground was more like the chaotic lines on the map.

The memory and the pattern in the field of vision faintly coincided, Wang Yi was stunned, immediately flew around, and quickly flew in the direction of the valley again, he now has some vague guesses in his heart, he wants to go back to verify whether the guess is right or wrong.

Wang Yi, who had come to the sky above the valley again, landed and looked for the scroll that he had discarded aside.

"Here!"

Wang Yi picked up the scroll and returned to the original air again, constantly comparing the patterns on the scroll with the trend of the mountains.

In this comparison, Wang Yi found that it was almost exactly the same.

"It's really the same!" Wang Yi exclaimed, and immediately he compared the mountains according to the line, and found where he was, under the bright moonlight, Wang Yi could still clearly see the things on the scroll.

"I'm here now!" Wang Yi pointed to a certain point on the scroll, and then he suddenly noticed that the scroll had changed under the light of the moon.

The lines on the reels lit up with a soft, bright glow, and something obscure emerged from the changed reels.

Some tadpole-like luminous font runes emerged from the scroll, all floating in the air around Wang Yi, and an inexplicable voice sounded in Wang Yi's ears in the haze. It seems to be a great road Xiyin, and it seems to be an inexplicable song.

"What is this?" Looking at these characters, Wang Yi muttered puzzled.

All the tadpole-like glowing characters poured into Wang Yi's mind at once, and he floated motionless in the air in a daze, forgetting everything about the outside world.

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When the sky turned into day again and returned to night again, I don't know how long the day and night turned, Wang Yi finally came back to his senses, and his pupils once again exuded a smart brilliance.

"This is the feng shui technique of finding the dragon and exploring the pulse and pressing the house to fix the acupoints!" Wang Yi sorted out the information that suddenly came out of his mind and found that this was actually a long-lost feng shui exploration technique.

"Huh! It seems that I can stage a realistic live-action version of "Tomb Robbery Notes" in the future. Wang Yi's face was full of smiles, and he laughed and teased himself.

"Those lines are not only the trend of the mountains, but also the flow channel of the earth's qi, or the dragon veins often mentioned in tomb robbery novels!"

"In the real world, I can dig for treasure! Ha ha! Wang Yi couldn't help but smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

This inheritance is actually not for the predecessor to tease people, it needs a specific time to open the inheritance. Wang Yi also got this inheritance suddenly by luck.

The treasures of the predecessors, everything must be obtained by having enough opportunities for themselves, otherwise even if they enter the treasure mountain, they will return empty-handed and make wedding clothes for others!