I was tired of chasing, I scolded enough, and I hit it.

Zhang Guoming was satisfied, and he took his son's hand and walked through several caves.

Passed through the area where the other two neighborhoods are located.

"Dad, where are you taking me? I'm going to study the underground river. ”

Zhang Xiaoming was a little dissatisfied, but he could only make a voice to resist, and his father held his hand.

In fact, he enjoys this feeling very much, he can't remember how long it has been since he has been held by his father, and the last time was when he signed up for the first year of junior high school.

It's been too long for him.

"Don't be verbose, just follow me and take you to the owner of that booklet."

Zhang Guoming held a beam of light in the palm of one hand, pulled his son with the other, and carefully bypassed several caves.

From time to time, he looked at the traces on the cave wall, and he didn't know who carved them, and after a period of exploration, Zhang Guoming was able to follow the traces for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoming was a little stunned when he saw this continuous cave, he had never been here, and he didn't expect this underground world to be so huge.

This indignant underground cave was definitely not dug by man.

Looking at the walls of the cave, you can see that there are basically no traces of excavation, and the top is smooth as silk, as if it was directly made by a burrowing machine or a great supernatural power.

"Babbling...."

The cheerful sound of suona came intermittently from the cave in front, and it sounded a little familiar from the sound, but I couldn't guess which song it was at all.

Hearing the familiar sound of suona, Zhang Guoming's face was happy, he had been here a few times before, and he almost got lost in the cave just now, but fortunately, Uncle Bai stopped him when he passed by.

He quickened his pace and trotted his son along.

"Uncle Bai, Uncle Hei, I'm here again..." The voice was very loud after being blessed by the light vitality, and Zhang Guoming's voice overshadowed the voice of suona for a while.

The old man in white waved his hand, and the sound of suona suddenly stopped, and the little girl with the suona happily ran back to her little friend to chat.

"Why are you here again, the books are all for you to study, what else do you want to do? Don't call me a storyteller, my mouth is dry! ”

The old man in black thought who was coming, he was practicing meditation at the mouth of the cave, and when Zhang Guoming yelled at him, the feeling of mystery and mystery disappeared all of a sudden, do you think he can not be angry?

Zhang Xiaoming is happy, he knows this old man, normally as long as someone does things at home, he is allowed, and several people in it are also a little familiar, those children are about the same age as him, it seems to be a school.

"Grandpa Black, Grandpa White." Zhang Xiaoming is extremely well-behaved.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoming's shout, the two old men smiled and agreed, but they were attracted by a certain fragrance.

Originally, both of them were sitting on the ground, and then they stood up suddenly.

"Grandpa Black, Grandpa White, this is the meat of mutated animals, I'll give you a taste. Come on, come on..."

Zhang Xiaoming conjured a roasted mutated duck from the spiritual power space like a trick, and took out a large bucket of water.

"Meat, meat, meat, I smell meat..."

The little girl who was playing the suona just now sniffed her nose and walked over here, seeing that her little mouth was already drooling.

Zhang Xiaoming laughed, this little girl had a fight with Lin Siyu, and he shouted loudly into the cave: "Everyone come out to eat meat, take care of your fill." ”

Lin Yong, the old man in black, gave Zhang Xiaoming a thumbs up and said, "It's still you kid on the road." ”

Although Lin Yong was curious about where Zhang Xiaoming got this mutant duck just now, he couldn't do anything after the gluttonous worms came out.

Soon, a mutated duck meat the size of a lamb was divided among everyone.

Everyone was eating with a mouthful of oil, especially the girl and the two boys, and the three of them looked at Zhang Xiaoming with bright eyes.

Lin Yong, the old man in black, who wiped his mouth with his hand, suddenly said a word that everyone couldn't understand: "Guoming, your son Xiao Ming has the appearance of an emperor!" ”

"My son Xiao Ming has the posture of an emperor?" Zhang Guoming first recited a sentence silently, and then he became ecstatic, he hurriedly chased after Lin Yong and asked, "Really?" Uncle Hei, is this true? ”

Zhang Xiaoming is also curious, where does this show that he has the appearance of an emperor?

Lin Yong, the old man in black, was very curious when he saw that everyone was very curious, so he gave a few examples.

"First of all, he has spatial ability, which is the standard configuration of the Human Emperor."

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaoming, and Zhang Xiaoming could only nod in embarrassment.

This is not to be deceived in the first place, he just conjured something out of the air and many people have seen it.

"Secondly, he is a dual-attribute awakener, which is also the standard configuration of the junior human emperor."

Zhang Xiaoming nodded again, it seems that everyone knows it, but this old man has never gone out, how does he know?

Seeing Zhang Xiaoming nodding twice in succession, Lin Yong's eyes glowed with hope, and he said again: "You can see something different in that booklet, and you can see something deeper." ”

Looking at the old man's burning gaze, Zhang Xiaoming nodded helplessly.

Everyone was shocked at this point.

What this represents, others may not know, but the main force of their funeral dragon knows it clearly.

Their ancestors have passed down a message from generation to generation, saying that if they meet someone who can solve the mystery of this pamphlet, they must follow it to the death.

This oracle has been passed down by word of mouth for I don't know how many generations, if it is to be traced, then it must be traced back to antiquity.

It has been passed down to modern times for so long that many people have long regarded it as a joke.

After all, so many years have passed, experienced wars, and experienced various disasters, but I have not experienced the era when these nine pillars of light penetrated heaven and earth.

However, the ancestral teachings of the ancestors were over there, and this mantra was handed down, and along with this mantra there was this booklet.

"Well, can you show us how to crack that?"

The black-clothed Lin Yong even changed his name, and his voice trembled a little, because the secret that had plagued him all his life was about to be solved, and the fate of their family might change as a result.

Zhang Xiaoming hesitated, because he couldn't guarantee that he would crack it, but he took out the yellowed booklet from the space.

"You kid, what are you doing slowly, Grandpa Hei told you to try, you can try, hurry up." Zhang Guoming is on fire, this son is slow in everything he does, and he used to be a beat slower than others when he was in school.

With everyone's expectant gaze, the yellowed pamphlet floated into the air of the cave.

Zhang Xiaoming closed his eyes, and he began to use his mental power to communicate the booklet.

The mist-like spiritual power emerged from Zhang Xiaoming's body, and an illusory little hand touched the top of the booklet.

That's when a miracle happened.

As if the yellowed pamphlet had been activated, it emitted a golden light that illuminated every corner of the cave.

As the golden light came out, the pamphlet's appearance changed rapidly, and layers of yellowed crumbs fell from its cover.

There were runes flashing on the new cover, just like the golden cheats in Zhang Xiaoming's space.

The illusory little hand turned the first page of the book.