Wang Yun also saw it, just sighed softly, turned around and closed the door to prepare dinner for the two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Dawn sat on the bed, sorting out the clothes in front of her one by one. "Dad, are you taking precautions or being helpless!" finally came to safety, and Chenxi suddenly realized that his father had done so much work behind the scenes. But it was also these jobs that made Dawn realize that she was facing an unknown darkness. Now that my father is gone, what can I do?

His hand stopped when it touched a photograph. It was an old photo tucked between clothes, and it could be seen that the former owner cherished it, and the edges of the photo were a little hairy, which was produced by rubbing fingers over the years. On the screen, a tiger-headed little boy is riding on the shoulders of a strong man, with a happy face. Dawn looked at the young and tall man in the photo, and couldn't help but whisper: "You have always been protecting me, and now it's time for me to look for you, Dad!"

Before the words fell, Dawn smelled a hint of grass like grass, and the strange smell made his soul tremble. "This is, Frog Scent!" The Frogworm is a legendary spiritual insect that is extremely sensitive to blood connections. The ancient alchemists used this property to make a strange spice. This spice only reacts to the blood ties between parents and children, so it is used to pass on some secrets between direct blood relatives. The Wu family of Jiangsu and Zhejiang originates from the surname of ancient Ji, and has the most intimate connection with King Wen who played Zhou Yi, so it also preserves the inheritance of ancient scholars. As one of the former heirs, Chenxi has received a systematic education, and her own magic is not weak, and she is very familiar with it.

The back of the otherwise unremarkable photo is shrouded in green smoke, which is the smoke of the green worm incense when it volatilizes, and it is not harmful to people, and Dawn is more concerned about the secrets it covers. When the spices have fully evaporated, the lines of dense small print are revealed on the back of the photo.

Chenxi read it slowly, and then burned the photo with some regret. Then he let out a long sigh, and the anxiety that had been in place for days suddenly dissipated.

The letter mentions that according to the records passed down by the family from time to time, a secret treasure related to the ancient Holy Emperor is about to be born. Countless monk families with ancient inheritances are ready to move. Chenxi's father, as the leader and patriarch of the Wu family in this generation, has to go both public and private. Aware of the dangers of his trip, he used his disappearance as an excuse to hide himself for the next step.

However, as compensation, as the head of the family, he received a secret treasure from the family for Dawn and the family's promise to ensure Dawn's safety. But in line with the vigilance of the family, he still arranged for Wang Yun to secretly take Chenxi to a private house in the UK to settle down. In this island country where the ancient family holds absolute power, the power of the Wu family is not yet able to act recklessly, and with the personal friendship of the current patriarch of the Pendragon family and Morey, the safety of Dawn can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

Chenxi got up silently, he was confident in his father's ability. But for thousands of years, the various hermit families have known what terrible secrets they hold. But fortunately, the Holy Emperor's Secret Treasure has not yet been born, and his father is hidden in the shadows, at least for now, there is no need to worry about safety. Dawn was also temporarily at ease, and then she was a little curious about the secret treasure that her father had exchanged for herself.

You must know that for cultivators, what can be called a secret treasure is by no means comparable to the so-called gold and silver goods of the world. And Dawn, as one of the heirs of the next generation that the family has carefully cultivated, is not too strange to secret treasures or something, although it is not as shocking as in myths and legends, but all kinds of functions are also eye-catching. In the modern age, when the vitality of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, the mysterious power contained in the secret treasure is like the nuclear weapons of a great power, representing the heritage and strength of a family.

Especially with the passage of time, many secret treasures in the history of the Chinese people have been lost or damaged, and there are few left, making the status of secret treasures more precious. Therefore, as far as he knew, the secret treasures in the family belonged to the family, and the children of the clan could only rent them for use and could not possess them. As a result, many secret treasures with the characteristics of recognizing the master cannot be fully played. This time, his father was able to exchange a secret treasure for him, which was enough to reflect the benefits and dangers of this mission from the side.

He silently sorted out the rest of the clothes and supplies, and Wang Yun also knocked on the door with a simple dinner and walked in.

"Aunt Yun......" Chenxi was a little entangled in whether to tell her what had just happened, it was related to his father's safety, he hesitated for a moment but didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yun asked with concern. Dawn has been silent since she was released, which makes this always cheerful teenager look a little depressed.

"My father left me something in the basement of the house, I need to pick it up!" said Dawn, hiding the reason for his father's disappearance, but not hiding the treasure.

"Is it important?"

"Well, it could be a secret treasure for my self-defense. Wang Yun gasped, in the hidden family, many people have never seen the secret treasure, but they definitely know the value of this thing. She settled down, and without saying a word, she picked up the morning light and walked out.

"Take it back first, this is not our territory after all, this kind of thing is more to rely on in your hands!" she said solemnly as she walked.

Chenxi also felt that this was reasonable, but in fact, after learning that his father was temporarily fine, his attention was shifted to the secret treasure. In terms of age, he is still a minor child, and there is no shortage of curiosity. The two of them walked through the long hallway again, oblivious to the filth that filled the room. The entrance to the basement is designed at the back of the foyer, and the decorative door is already crumbling, and it is unknown what Morey used to disguise it, and there is no sign of anyone along the way. The sound of footsteps is unusually crisp in the thick stone corridor, and the dazzling flashlight makes this quiet world that seems to have been untouched for an unknown amount of time. Dawn followed the instructions in the photo and went straight all the way, not caring about the clutter around her. Until the end of the road, a statue of a monster that looks like a lion and a dragon stands quietly in front of you.

"Pixiu, who only enters and can't leave, is best for keeping your belongings, right?" said Chenxi in a low voice. He stepped forward slowly, slicing his palm open under Wang Yun's worried gaze, dripping blood on the head of the Pixiu Stone Beast. As the blood dripped down, Pixiu's eyes glowed seductively like rubies. Then the stone beast's mouth slowly opened, revealing a somewhat old scroll. Chenxi took the scroll in her hand with some excitement, thinking that this was the secret treasure that her father said, a scroll-shaped treasure, and I don't know what it was.

Seeing that the morning light was fine, Wang Yun, who had been on guard, also eased his mind. "Childe, are you alright?" Dawn shook her head, signaling that it was okay. But they didn't notice that because of their excitement, neither of them noticed that Chenxi's palm, which was still oozing blood, was clutching the scroll hard. Blood slowly seeped into the scroll.

"Will... Roar..."A thunderous roar reverberated in Dawn's mind. Dawn stumbled, Wang Yun rushed up to support him, but found that his whole body trembled like chaff. When I looked down at the scroll, I realized that it had unfolded. A white monster with a sphin, a dragon's head, a sheep's whiskers, and wings on its back leaped into the air. "Bai Zetu"?" Wang Yun sighed lightly, but he didn't dare to slack off, picked up the morning light and put away the scroll and rushed to the way he came.

The morning sun was in a trance for a while, and after settling down, he found that he was no longer in the underground stone room, but the whole person was suspended in the high clouds, and the wind and clouds gathered in front of him, and a white monster as big as a mountain stood proudly in front of him. "Holy Beast Bai Ze?" Chenxi said curiously. Obviously, as a monk, he also knew the holy beast in front of him.

Bai Ze is an ancient wild beast, and in the orthodox Fang Shi inheritance, it is respected as the most noble divine beast and a symbol of auspiciousness. Especially in the Middle Ages, practitioners regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, almost always had a volume of "Bai Zetu", which was also one of the standard equipment of practitioners. Bai Ze was born to speak human language, his combat power is not top-notch, but he understands the feelings of all things, knows the appearance of ghosts and gods in the world, and has always been worshiped as an auspicious person who repels evil spirits. Although with the decline of Fangshu and the rise of the three religions of Kyushu, Bai Ze's existence has been artificially erased by religious people, but its legends still exist in folklore.

"Terran, the descendants of Ji Chang, why did you wake me up?" Bai Ze's voice was majestic with rumbling thunder. Chenxi was a little overwhelmed, even if it was a Fang Shi, even if it was a family scholar, he didn't expect to see this legendary divine beast one day.

"Hey, how did heaven and earth become like this, the aura is almost nothing, is this, is the end of the law tribulation coming?" It seems that as Bai Ze gradually wakes up, its power is gradually recovering. Before Chenxi could speak, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong with the world.

"It's indeed the end of the Dharma era now, although I don't know what the reason is, but the cultivation is indeed much more difficult than in ancient times!" Chenxi calmed down with difficulty, of course, this is also the reason why Bai Ze himself is a rui beast.

"Are you willing to let go of your mind?" Bai Ze's voice was much quieter, and his size was rapidly shrinking, and under him, a magic circle similar to the Taiji Diagram was generated out of thin air and slowly rotated.

Chenxi didn't feel any ill will towards Bai Ze, so she nodded in agreement. Immediately, a trance-like feeling struck, and his memories kept changing like a fast-moving movie, and he stopped for a moment.

"The situation has deteriorated to this extent after just four thousand years, and it is much more urgent than the originally estimated time, it seems that the development of the human race is indeed an unpredictable variable!" Bai Ze muttered to himself a little, at this time its size had shrunk to about the size of the eaglet, and it had a cute feeling of being a pet suspended in front of Chenxi's eyes.