Chapter Eighty-Four: The Technique of Peace

"Brother Chu, what are you looking for?"

Zhong Yao's face was full of curiosity.

Chu Huai just shook his head, unwilling to explain more.

Zhong Yao sighed and persuaded: "Since my ancestors have said so, this matter must be extremely dangerous, Brother Chu, I suggest you don't look for it." ”

"Let's go, take me to see the places related to this bamboo slip."

Chu Huai took out the Zhong family's ancestral bamboo slip and shook it and said.

Chu Huai had long understood that this matter was dangerous, but the more dangerous it was, the more he wanted to go, and it was precisely because of the strong pressure that his realm could grow so quickly.

What's more, now that he has been targeted by the Evil God Temple in Zhongzhou, he can't slack off.

If you want to achieve the Great Road, you must compete for opportunities!

"Follow me."

Seeing that Chu Huai was so resolute, Zhong Yao nodded, and led Chu Huai to push open a small door and come to the back hall of the pile of tablets.

There are several bookshelves here, and there are many exercises and martial arts on them.

Most of these are not of high grade, and there are a few vacancies, presumably the good ones have been taken away.

Zhong Yao walked in front of a bookshelf and pulled out a copy of the Xuan-level Combat Technique, the wall behind it was not the slightest abnormal, but Zhong Yao smeared his own blood on it again.

It took three times before the entire wall trembled.

Chu Huai sighed slightly at the secrecy of this mechanism.

It seems that this ancestral land of the Zhong family still needs to be led by the Zhong family, and the Dafeng Dynasty has occupied it for more than ten years, but it has not been found here.

If I come alone, I'm afraid my eyes will be black.

Soon, between the movement of the walls, the entrance to a narrow corridor appeared.

Zhong Yao took the lead and walked in, waved his hand, and motioned for Chu Huai to follow.

The two walked for a long time, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of them, and when Chu Huai walked into the stone room at the end, the mirror image in front of him was surprising.

This is a small stone room, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with nearly 100 night pearls, which have illuminated this stone room for thousands of years.

The surrounding stone walls are carved with magical murals, and it is roughly countless people kneeling down to worship a fairy old man sitting high in the clouds.

"This is an immortal?"

Chu Huai stepped forward to take a closer look at the mural, and said with some surprise.

The craftsmanship of this mural is excellent, and the immortal depicted is handsome and fairy, as if he has been reincarnated.

"Legend has it that the Great Zhou Dynasty was only a small country at the beginning, and the ancestor of my Zhong family accidentally obtained the guidance of an immortal, that is, this bamboo slip, and then the country flourished, and only then did it gain a foothold in the southeast of Tianlong's abdomen."

"In honor of that immortal, this mural was created."

Zhong Yao stepped forward and explained.

Chu Huai stretched out his hand and tried to touch the mural of the immortal, and found that there was nothing special.

This immortal has helped the ancestors of the Xiao family in Zhongzhou, and now he has a relationship with the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This immortal travels all over the world, what is it for?

"Once, the bamboo slip was placed here, Brother Chu, you can give it a try."

Zhong Yao pointed to a stone trough next to the immortal stone carving on the stone wall.

Chu Huai stepped forward, spread out the bamboo slips, and put them in, and sure enough, they fit tightly.

After that, Chu Huai put his hand on the spread bamboo slip, and suddenly a huge suction force surged towards him, and his eyes went black.

The next moment, Chu Huai found that the scene in front of him had all changed.

He came to a completely enclosed stone room, which was empty, Zhong Yao was gone, and there was only an old man in front of him.

This old man was in rags, but he couldn't hide the fairy wind bones.

Seeing this, Chu Huai couldn't help but be surprised.

This old man is a little similar to the immortal on the mural!

No, it should be said that the mural has a bit of the charm of this immortal.

"You are not a descendant of the Zhong family, why did you come here?"

The old man looked Chu Huai up and down, and narrowed his wrinkled old eyes slightly.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has been broken, the Zhong family has declined, and there is only a little girl left, I am her savior, and she can come here in order to repay me."

Chu Huai said truthfully.

The first time he faced a master in the realm above the land immortals, he felt that it was better not to hide it.

Besides, he came here in the open, and he didn't have to hide it.

"It's useless for you to come here, I won't pass on the Taiping Technique to others, let the descendants of the Zhong family come."

After hearing this, the old man didn't say anything, just shook his head.

"Taiping Technique, no, you misunderstood, senior, what I want to know is that it's not this exercise, but that you've been running around in this world, for what?"

Chu Huai said directly.

The value of something that can make an immortal run around is bound to be far greater than this Taiping technique passed down to the Zhong family.

"Boy, it's bold that you dare to covet what I'm looking for."

The old man sneered and couldn't help but sneer.

He didn't realize that with Chu Huai's feathering realm like an ant, he could compete with him for what he wanted.

However, Chu Huai pointed out so directly, if he was either extremely stupid, he was bold.

It's surprising.

"Even if I don't say it, I'll find it."

Chu Huai said with a smile.

"What if I'm going to kill you right now?"

The old man's eyebrows suddenly froze, and a terrifying sense of oppression spread.

"I think that the predecessors only left a wisp of consciousness here, and they can't be killed." Chu Huai smiled.

Hearing this, the old man stared at Chu Huai coldly for a few breaths, and then immediately dispersed his momentum.

"It's so old, I can't even bluff a child."

The old man pouted.

Chu Huai breathed a sigh of relief, on the surface he seemed to be unfazed, but in fact, he was already sweating behind him.

If this old man really has any means, he may not be able to stop it.

"In this way, I will teach you the key techniques of Taiping, and if you can understand it within three years, I will tell you what you want to know."

The old man said.

"Seniors aren't reluctant to teach?"

Chu Huai was surprised.

"You kid is talented and has a good heart. If I can learn it within three years, maybe I can teach a human emperor, and it will be of great benefit to me. ”

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile.

"What do you call your seniors?"

"Just call me Old Man Taiping.

……

On the ancestral land of the Zhong family, two figures came together.

One of them is the emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty, Jia Shengyuan.

The other person was a middle-aged strong man, with a strong body, and his face and arms were covered with terrible scars, which at a glance knew that he had experienced a hundred battles.

"Brother Long, this is it, that kid from the Feather Transformation Realm, his methods are changeable, extremely weird, you have to be more careful."

Jia Shengyuan looked at the entrance of the ancestral land, frowned and said.

The man beside him was the reinforcement he had found, the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, Long Chang.

It is also the sixth product of the Feather Realm.

"Lao Jia, a Feather Transformation Realm is living in your territory, and you can't get out, it's too ridiculous."

Long Chang grinned and mocked unceremoniously.