The Great Han died with a mockery, in his belief that the real treasure would be buried with their deaths, and his eyes, which had been hollowly turned up, could not see Han Qi throw the dagger aside, and could not see Han Qi holding the parchment that was used to wrap the dagger tightly......

Abandoning the divine soldiers, Han Qi took a towel-sized parchment roll and looked at it carefully.

There were no paintings and texts on this parchment scroll, but Han Qi smelled an unpleasant smell on his nose, this smell was not the smell of mutton, but the smell of multiple smells mixed together, there was the smell of sweat, perfume, and a very strong smell of rotten wood.

A variety of smells are mixed together, which can directly stun people, but Han Qi is very excited when he smells this smell.

Han Qi couldn't hold back his excitement, and while holding his breath and condensing, he picked up the sharp dagger and swiped it on his fingers, dripping the red blood onto the parchment roll.

At this time, everyone gathered around, and as the blood dispersed, Wu Feng, who squatted next to Han Qi, could see a pattern gradually appearing on the parchment roll, which made Wu Feng a little curious, turned his head to look at Han Qi's unfamiliar appearance, and said, "How do you know that this parchment roll is strange?" ”

"According to the records of the classics in the free underground palace, there is a strange grass that grows in the coffin, and the juice of this grass has a unique smell, which can make ordinary ink not disperse when it encounters water, and it will not be eliminated for a hundred years, and it has the effect of keeping the ink disappear." Han Qi looked at the patterns that slowly emerged on the parchment scroll, and An Naizhu excitedly explained to Wu Feng and the others, "This grass is very precious, it was worth a thousand gold in ancient times, and now many potions can have such an effect, I have to sigh, the ancients used the secret technology so early." ”

Hearing this, Wu Feng nodded silently, not expecting that this Han Qi not only remembered those classics, but also learned and used them now, but what made Wu Feng even more curious was the content on this parchment scroll.

When I looked closer, I saw that the parchment scroll was painted with the motifs of a hundred beasts, elk, lions, tigers, grizzly bears, pythons, horses, wild boars, and other animals, all of which had the characteristic of looking up at the clouds, as if there was something on the rudely painted clouds.

Although these animals are lifelike and leap on paper, it's just that Wu Feng can't understand it, what is so rare about this beast map that can make Han Qi so happy?

As if sensing Wu Feng's doubts, this Han Qi turned the sheepskin upside down and placed it in front of Wu Feng, and suddenly, Wu Feng felt a little weird, the animals were drawn vividly, and the clouds were vulgar like elementary school students scribbling indiscriminately, and even the lines could not be connected.

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near." Han Qi said, picking up the dagger that exuded a bone-chilling cold, and "stabbing it, stabbing it" and dividing the sheepskin into dozens of pieces.

Wu Feng's heart moved, could it be that this sheepskin was not a picture of a hundred beasts at all? With curiosity and expectation, Han Qi watched this slowly splice the broken sheepskin.

Meng Biao, Zhou Xiaojie and others were also curious, originally they thought that the treasure in the woman's hand was the dagger, but now it seems that this sheepskin is not simple, not only is it preserved in a special way, but it is also so complicated.

After a while, as Han Qi spliced, a new pattern was displayed in front of everyone, only to see that there were no beasts on the sheepskin at the moment, only a dragon's head, antlers, lion's eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, horse hooves, and pig's tail stepping on the cloud unicorn, this unicorn was lifelike, and it roared as if it was about to fly out of this sheepskin.

However, what is more attractive is not the unicorn pattern, but the auspicious clouds at the feet of the unicorn, which are like the map.

"The birds are headed by the phoenix, and the beasts are honored by the unicorn." Han Qi said with a happy face, "Senior brother, this is a map that guides us to the Qilin Palace. ”

"Qilin Palace?"

Wu Feng felt a surprise in his heart, and Han Qi took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said: "According to the records in some notes, the Holy Martial Land is open for the trial of ancient martial artists, and the most difficult trial is not the swamp forest, nor the dungeon trap, nor the treasure grab, but the test from the Holy Martial Guardian!" ”

"Test?"

Wang Nan and Meng Biao spoke out in unison, while Xiao Jiang was excited, and without waiting for Han Qi to explain, he opened his mouth and said: "Yes, the test of the Holy Martial Guardian, the test of force, mind, life and death. ”

Han Qi glanced at Xiao Jiang in some surprise, she saw these things from a yellowed notebook, Xiao Jiang, how did she know about this.

Surprised, Xiao Jiang ignored the surprise of others, and continued to explain: "Needless to say, the test of force is to fight with the Holy Martial Guardian, and the Holy Martial Guardian will not spare the trialist!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Feng gasped, and didn't leave his hand, what is the concept, even if the Holy Martial Guardian is the lowest strength, he is also an innate martial artist, fighting with an unreserved innate martial artist, this, this is tantamount to putting his head in the mouth of a crocodile, but then Xiao Jiang's words surprised Wu Feng even more.

I only heard Xiao Jiang say: "Of course, the Saint Martial Guardians are not idle people who have nothing to do, there is no corresponding token, even if you find the guardian, the guardian will not bird you, if you want to accept the test, you must first obtain the token, that is, if you want to die, you must have a ticket to the Yellow Spring......"

"Well, there are thirty-two guardians on the surface of the Holy Martial Land, which means that there are at least thirty-two tokens scattered in this Holy Martial Land." Han Qi looked at Xiao Jiang, she had just observed Wu Feng, and seeing that Wu Feng had no accidents or suspicions, her vigilance gradually let go.

"Now what we have obtained is the token of the Qilin of the Middle Palace, the Qilin, which is an existence of the same level or even higher than the White Tiger Qinglong Xuanwu Vermilion Bird." Xiao Jiang glanced at Han Qi, this woman knew a lot of things, but he was more concerned about Wu Feng, and saw that Wu Feng's face was a little dignified at the moment.

Yes, dignified, Wu Feng can't forget the demeanor of the old man with a sword of the white tiger by the river, the unicorn, and the characters who are not placed on the bright side.

The things that are placed on the bright side are often not the most powerful, not to mention the others, take the Mu family as an example, there are only a few hundred ancient martial artists on the bright side, even if they take the elite route, it is impossible for such a small number of people to become the seven great families, some small sects have hundreds of people, and large families have more than a thousand people, but the Mu family is not only the seven great families, but also in the martial arts of the weak and the strong for hundreds of years.

The Mu family secretly accumulates how much power and hides how many terrifying things.

How the Mu family lasted for hundreds of years, and who the Qilin was, Wu Feng also didn't know anything, but, he got up and looked ahead, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Qilin Hall to see what tests are waiting for us!" ”

"Ha, let's go." Xiao Jiang saw Wu Feng's brows stretched, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, knowing the danger, and daring to face the danger, this was the Wu Feng he knew, but he didn't know that Wu Feng didn't have any intention of facing difficulties at the moment, just thinking about one thing, the higher the risk, the greater the benefit......