"This is the top of the upper cave?" Ah Hai's words answered Ling Yi's doubts, but this was an even more incredible phenomenon.

A person can fly, Ling Yi doesn't think it's strange, because when he reaches the Martial Saint level, he can achieve short-distance flight, but a person can stand upside down on the top of the cave against gravity and move around at will, which is really not something that Ling Yi can explain. Even if someone explained it to him, he couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him, and he really couldn't understand it.

"What the hell is going on?", Ling Yi bent down and looked at the altar carefully, trying to find a problem from the altar, but there was no trace of it.

Looking at Ling Yi's puzzled look, Ah Hai hurriedly grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, I have observed it here, it is no different from the altar below, only one is concave, and the other is protruding." You should come and see these two graves!"

"Graves?" Ling Yi looked at the two graves, one large and one small, not far away, and asked suspiciously, "Did you find anything?"

Ah Hai Yaoyao said: "I just didn't find it, so I asked you to go and see, I don't know the words of the two tombs!"

"Is it an ancient text, let's go and have a look!" Ling Yi said as he walked towards the smaller tomb.

"Judging from the layout alone, there's nothing strange about it! You come here to see it!" Ah Hai pulled Ling Yi directly to the tombstone of the small tomb.

Then he pointed to the tombstone and said, "Do you know these words?"

Ling Yi looked at it carefully for a while, this tomb didn't know how far away the tomb existed, and the words on it were still clearly visible, and the font was the ancient text that Ling Yi was familiar with.

"Dongfang Clan's self-established tomb is in the Valley of Hundred Flowers!" Ling Yi looked at a few big characters in the middle of the tombstone, read it out loud, and then muttered to himself: "Dongfang Clan? Is this ancient tomb buried with the surname Dongfang's predecessors? But who will be the predecessors with the surname Dongfang in history?"

"No matter who he is, I don't know how many years have passed, even if this is the man of the year in the past, now only this piece of loess is left. Since this place is still called the Valley of Hundred Flowers, it can be said that this is a tomb left by the legendary era!" Ah Hai said, looking at the tombstone.

"What kind of era was that, and how could a tomb be built on the top of such a cave!" Ling Yi was curious, and then moved his gaze to the epitaph next to the tombstone.

"Alone in the East, the generations are single. Academic flowers, favored fairy. He has no talent and has a peculiar physique. Ten years of learning art, a little self-preservation. Far away, do not forget the teachings. Suddenly heard the bad news, it was already twilight. Remembering its kindness, thousands of miles of mourning. The teacher is lonely, and he is willing to sleep with him. My son is destined to come here. Worship the flowers first, and then worship the lonely. The sea devours a vein, and a hundred flowers should be respected. ”

Ling Yi slowly read this epitaph, it is very simple, this is the Oriental predecessor who studied under the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and then went out to wander, and suddenly heard the bad news of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and then returned to the Valley of Hundred Flowers and served on his side, which shows that he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

These are not the places that attract Ling Yi and Ah Hai, what attracts them is the word "sea devouring", if there is no problem with the record on the tombstone, then this oriental predecessor is also a sea devouring physique, and his heirs are too, this can be called "one line", and it is also a "single transmission!"

Ling Yi looked at the shocked Ah Hai, he didn't expect that in such a place, he discovered the mystery of Ah Hai's life experience, from now on, he is the descendant of the predecessors of the East, but he doesn't know why he was abandoned.

"Brother, is this sea devouring talking about my sea devouring physique?" Ah Hai stretched out his hand and touched the ancient text of the word "sea devouring", and asked incredulously.

"It should be, the predecessor mentioned before, 'peculiar physique' should be said to be the sea devouring physique!"

"So, then, am I the heir he said?"

"Probably not, but it's very likely!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"Do you remember how we got up?" Ling Yi asked, looking at the wound on Ah Hai's palm.

Ah Hai also looked down at his palm, it seemed that the blood trough was activated by a person who needed a sea devouring physique, or a descendant of the East.

"Brother, I still don't understand!"

"If you don't understand, don't be afraid, you can confirm whether it's true in a while!" Ling Yi walked towards the grave of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

Ah Hai also walked over and looked at the grave of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

It's a strange grave, in such a dark place, grass and flowers can grow, and a few butterflies are flying, everything is too weird.

Maybe this is the scenery formed by the immortal power left by the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and this scenery is incompatible with everything in the Hundred Poison Valley.

It's still a tombstone, but the text on it doesn't even know Ling Yi, this is not an ancient text, let alone a modern text. If you really want to describe it, every word is more like a lot of blooming flowers.

Pointing to the tombstone, Ling Yi said to Ah Hai: "Come, kneel down, kowtow to the Hundred Flowers Fairy!"

Although Ah Hai was puzzled, he still obediently knelt down with Ling Yi and kowtowed to this legendary kind-hearted fairy.

Three rings passed, and there was no change, but the blood oozing from Ah Hai's palm did not leave a trace on the ground.

Ling Yi had already noticed this phenomenon, and it stands to reason that Ah Hai's palm pestle on the ground should have left blood marks, but when his palm left the ground, there was no trace.

Returning to the tombstone of the Eastern predecessors again, the two kowtowed again, and the same phenomenon appeared again, and Ah Hai's blood still did not leave a trace.

Just as Ling Yi was about to study the ground, he only heard a creak, and a dark grid appeared in front of the tombstone of the Eastern Senior.

"What is this?"

Ling Yi didn't say anything, he didn't make a move, he knew that this time it was still Ah Hai's blood that played a role, and it was the descendants of the Dongfang predecessors who had something to leave for him.

Sure enough, Ah Hai took out a small box from the dark grid, the box was made of mahogany, but with the changes over the years, it was already a little decayed.

Carefully opening the box, Ah Hai took out four scrolls from inside.

I don't know what kind of material this scroll is, but from the outside, it is very well preserved, and there is no tatter or moth-eaten phenomenon.

"Brother?" Ah Hai looked at Ling Yi uncertainly.

"Open it and take a look, maybe it's something left to you by your predecessors!"

"Hmm!" Nodding, Ah Hai opened the first scroll.

As it slowly unfolded, dense words appeared on it, still ancient characters, and Ah Hai set his eyes on Ling Yi.

Ling Yi stretched out his hand to take the scroll, but it was strange to say that when the scroll left Ah Hai's palm, the words on it disappeared one by one, as if it had not been used as a clean scroll.

This phenomenon is no stranger to Ling Yi and Ah Hai, and the "Bai Na Jue" snatched from the bandits back then is such a situation, in anyone's hands it is a wordless heavenly book, and the words have to be in Ah Hai's hands to appear.

Return the scroll to Ah Hai and signal Ah Hai to unfold it.

Ah Hai complied, unfolded the scroll and placed it on the ground, showing it to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi bent down and looked at it word by word, while looking at it, he first asked Ah Hai to take out "Bai Na Jue", and then he translated word by word, Ah Hai compared word by word, it was completely consistent, it seems that this is the original version of "Bai Na Jue"!

"Put it away, don't let it get lost!"

"I know!" Ah Hai agreed, carefully putting the ancient version of "Bai Na Jue" and the modern version into the storage bag.

Then open another scroll and the two of them look at it.

Ling Yi also began to translate: "This is a letter, written by the predecessors of the East to the descendants, you listen!"

"Hmm!"

"My descendants, seeing this letter, the lonely body has already turned into loess, leaving three things for you, one is the original manuscript of the "Baina Jue", the second is the original manuscript of the "Baina Jue", and the third is the "Six Styles of Heaven"! I have no worries about cultivating in the "Baina Jue", but after many years of solitary understanding, I feel that the "Baina Jue" has more than enough cultivation, and the heart is lacking, so I am alone with the ancient tomb, and I create my own one-minded method in my spare time, which assists in cultivation, and helps to suppress the demons in my heart, remember!"

Listening to Ling Yi's translation, Ah Hai opened another scroll, and sure enough, it was a mental method, which was suppressed in the cultivation of "Baina Jue", the kind of mental instability caused by the rapid growth of strength. This is also the reason why Ling Yi and the others have been suppressing Ah Hai's cultivation for a long time, a person's strength grows too fast, which will eventually affect the growth of the heart, if it is a person with rich social experience, he can also suppress the restlessness in his heart. A teenager like Ah Hai can easily go astray, especially a person like the Sea Devouring Physique, who can devour anything, once it gets out of control, it is extremely dangerous.

Now that he has this mental method, Ling Yi's cultivation of Ah Hai is also a lot more relieved, at least this is the mental method created by the first generation of "Bainajue" cultivators based on their own situation, and it is definitely better than Ling Yi and a few people indiscriminately suppressing it.

Being able to cultivate normally, Ah Hai is also very happy!

Signal Ah Hai to put away the mental method, go back and translate it slowly for him, it's okay to say otherwise, the translation is wrong, it's nothing, if the mental method is translated wrong, it will be a big mess!

Ling Yi continued to translate: "For a long time, there has been no suitable set of exercises for the single body, and in the past few years, the ancient tomb has been free, and he has also studied the physique of the sea devourer, and created a martial art by himself, called 'Tianjue'. It is necessary to be absolutely endless, and not too desperate. ”

Looking at the introduction of the Oriental predecessors to the "Heavenly Absolute Six Styles", what kind of powerful martial art is this, which was actually called a martial art that "hurts the heavens" by a person who has witnessed many god-level martial arts in ancient times?

"This is also going back, in the cultivation, not in a hurry!" A sentence of warning to Ah Hai, for the mental method and martial arts, after Ling Yi is ready to translate it, he will ask the third uncle or Master Chu Nanfei to deduce it, and let Ah Hai practice if there is no problem.

There are still a few paragraphs in the letter, but they are not important things, they are nothing more than a warning to future generations.

In the end, there is the exit indication of the ancient tomb, which also requires the use of Ah Hai's blood to open the tomb door.

After packing up these things, Ah Hai was a little confused, and asked in a low voice with Ling Yi, "Brother, is this all true?"

"It's true!"

"But, but I ......"

"What's wrong?"

"But I, I still want to continue to use the name Wuhai, and I don't want to change it to Dongfang Hai!"

Looking at Ah Hai's sad appearance, Ling Yi persuaded him: "You will always be my younger brother, no matter what your name is, we will never leave you, your name is just a code name, as long as you remember where you come from and where you are going, your original intention remains the same, everything doesn't matter!"

"Well, I know, I think, it's still good for Wu Hai to listen to!"

"Hahaha......" The two brothers looked at each other and laughed.