Along the deep corridor, Wu Feng and Yun Hailan walked forward together.

The two were still extremely cautious and did not dare to take it lightly. Even if it is the underground palace left by the distant ancestor of the Yun family, it does not mean that it is safe, maybe there are various mechanisms and traps in it.

Yun Hailan flicked his hand lightly, sensing the fluctuation of vitality.

All the way forward, but there are no traps and traps, and there are no ghosts such as zombies and ghosts that are often found in the dungeon. Aside from the fact that there was some dust on the ground, the tunnel looked like a very ordinary passageway.

There was a faint light ahead.

Wu Feng glanced at Yun Hailan, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

In order to allow Yun Hailan to occasionally sleep for a few hours during the escape, Wu Feng has not slept for a moment in the past ten days, and his nerves have been in a tense state.

But if he couldn't prove that this underground palace was really safe, he definitely couldn't just lie down in this tunnel and sleep.

The two slowed down, and approached step by step, and the light became clearer and clearer.

When the two of them finally stood at the exit of the tunnel, they saw a huge karst cave that had not been repaired in any way.

The exit of the road is the side top of the cave, and the lower part is as high as hundreds of meters, looking down, like a cliff, making people dizzy.

Among the craggy and strange stones below, there are dozens of bright lights, shining brightly, illuminating such a large karst cave stone hall.

In the center of the huge stone hall, there is an underground river flowing through it, dividing the entire hall into two halves. But other than that, the stone hall seems to be closed, with no natural exit to the outside in sight.

It's just that from the position where Wu Feng and Yun Hailan were, on the side of the top of the cave, there were still many identical openings.

In the era of Yun Hailan's distant ancestors, the civilization level of Beimang was still very low, so the construction of the underground palace with the help of natural terrain without decoration is indeed in line with the early style of the Hu people.

"Go down. Wu Feng said, standing in front of Yun Hailan.

This is because he can't fly yet, so he can only rely on establishing a yin and yang cycle with Yun Hailan and flying down with the help of Yun Hailan's Yuan Force.

Yun Hailan fell on Wu Feng's back. The two bodies overlapped each other, like butterflies flying together, floating down into the stone forest below.

The lights are getting brighter and brighter.

The two of them finally saw what the lamps were.

It was a fish-bodied monster with a tall stature. It is more than two meters long, has both hands, fins on its back, a hideous face, and a wick on the top of its head. Deep into the brain, it emits an extremely bright golden flame.

"This is a merman. Yun Hailan said: "I didn't expect there to be such a creature." ”

Wu Feng said: "The world says that the mermaid is extremely beautiful, crying and being a pearl, and can weave a priceless brocade, which is naturally the imagination of human beings." The silk on the market is actually just a kind of precious tulle. However, it seems to be true that the shark is the lamp, which is incomparably bright and can not be extinguished for thousands of years. ”

These sharks who were made into oil lamps were ugly, and they were resentful before they died. It makes their faces even more hideous in the light, and even after thousands of years, their eyes seem to be filled with murderous intent.

"Now that the mermaids are extinct, they have probably been hunted down and killed by the monks, right? The puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty, and the use of lamp oil alone can make them priceless, not to mention the rumors that crying out of pearls and not wasting weaving achievements. Yun Hailan sighed.

The two continued to float forward.

In the center of the stone hall, the stone pillars were seen broken in pieces and rolled to the side. A fairly flat open space was formed, and in the open space, there was a bronze coffin!

This bronze coffin is extremely clumsy in shape, with a distant atmosphere.

Wu Feng's heart jumped suddenly.

After entering the dungeon. He had always been on high alert, but the bronze coffin made him feel a summoning power that penetrated his soul.

It was a sense of connection that came from the soul.

He turned his head to look at Yun Hailan, and strangely, Yun Hailan's face showed a somewhat uncomfortable look.

Yun Hailan is a person who has died once. Of course, they are not afraid of ghosts. At this moment, she was just purely uncomfortable with this breath.

Wu Feng was strange for a while, and put Yun Hailan down, cutting off the yin and yang cycle between the two.

The bronze coffin's sense of calling for him actually became stronger!

He originally thought that he could sense this underground palace because there was a connection with Yun Hailan, but now it seemed that he himself could also feel the breath coming from the underground palace.

Wu Feng is cautious, but many times, he is also extremely decisive, so decisive that people think he is impulsive.

Walking forward, Wu Feng flew up with a kick and kicked the bronze coffin away!

Yun Hailan was suddenly startled and covered her mouth suddenly, as if she was afraid that she would scream because she saw something terrible.

A white skeleton was displayed in front of the two of them.

This white bone is ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about it.

However, it was really just an ordinary white bone, how could it be placed in the center of the underground palace left by the distant ancestor of the Yun family?

Wu Feng stared at the white bones lying quietly in the coffin.

It was this bone that beckoned to him, and made him feel a little affectionate.

Suddenly, the white bones glowed with a golden light, several times brighter than the brilliance of the shark lamp.

Jinhua condensed, turned into a human form, and slowly floated, but it was like a mist, flowing uncertainly, and it was impossible to distinguish the face.

It's not a ghost.

Wu Feng quietly looked at this golden brilliance, and the golden mist seemed to be staring at him.

He felt a burning sensation in his veins.

And Yun Hailan took a step back.

She had a faint sense that this golden light was hostile to her!

A light flashed in Wu Feng's mind.

He finally realized what this brilliance was.

Martial Spirit.

After the master of the martial arts dies, the essence remains in the world, forming the spirit.

Warriors at the Zhenye and Zhengtian levels can only form invisible martial soul power to protect their own sects as part of the mountain protection array.

And the martial soul left by a saint-level martial artist can not only form a semi-physical form, but also bless the body of future generations of martial artists and protect it.

Obtaining the approval of the spirit of the previous generation of warriors is like a god possessing the body, attacking with divine will, and there is no disadvantage.

It's just that if a warrior dies unexpectedly, he will not leave a martial soul, and he can only survive at the end of his life. And Wu Feng felt a fierce resentment from this golden martial spirit. This resentment was actually directed at Yun Hailan behind him!

What's going on here?

Wu Feng stared intently at this group of martial spirits that seemed to be summoning him.

"Are you my distant ancestor?" Wu Feng asked.

"Not bad. Brat...... It turned out to be a body of no luck, and if you can find it here, you must have killed a lot of lucky people?" Wu Feng and Yun Hailan could hear it clearly.

Even the martial souls left by saint-level masters do not always have spiritual intelligence. Now that it was able to talk to Wu Feng, it could be seen that after the martial soul recognized this descendant, it decided to test him and decide whether to give him recognition.

"The most impressive thing is that I killed a nephew of the head of the Ashina sect two years ago. In the past two years, it seems that he has killed a few promising cottage leaders. Before coming to the North Pole, I killed a lot of people, and I don't know if there are any lucky people among them. Wu Feng replied lightly.

"Sounds good, but unfortunately I don't know him. The martial soul replied with a nonsense, and then said coldly: "The little girl behind you is the descendant of Yun Lao Ghost, right?"

Yun Hailan was taken aback, and then raised his voice and said, "Not bad!"

In the underground palace left by the distant ancestor of the Yun family, she couldn't help but be surprised when she saw Wu Feng's ancestor. She didn't know why the other party seemed to be so hostile to her, but after knowing the identity of the other party, she inexplicably didn't want to weaken her momentum.

The martial soul turned to Wu Feng: "I've been trapped here for too long. I don't know if it's 1,000 years, 2,000 years, or 3,000 years? Old Ghost Yun was not my opponent back then, but he used despicable tricks to trap me in the underground palace until I died of old age...... Hey. Boy, if you kill that little girl, I will recognize you as my heir, and I will teach you all the martial arts!"

Yun Hailan could hear this. couldn't help but change color slightly on his face, but then his eyes were soft and he looked at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng looked at the martial soul of his ancestor.

"Why? The ancients had a cloud to kill their wives and preach, if you covet this little girl's beauty. If you can't do it, how can you do great things! Besides, Lao Tzu is your ancestor, and he orders you as your ancestor, how dare you disobey?" Wu Xiu shouted.

Wu Feng said: "Then, I still want to ask the ancestors' honorific names." ”

The martial soul couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice had already revealed an indescribable arrogance: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname." Lao Tzu is the Sword Emperor - the one who is jealous!"

When Wu Feng heard this, his expression changed slightly.

Seeing that the descendants of this future generation must know their name, Wu Soul couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Of course Wu Feng knew the name.

It was a figure that was earlier than Emperor Yun Qin.

For generations, the Jibu clan assisted the Gaoyang clan, the leader of the Heavenly Martial God Sect, and served as a priest in the Sword God Palace.

And the rise of the Jibu family also started from this sword emperor's Jibu Qiandi. This person is a good sword and an idiot, and at the age of thirty-four he became a saint and a powerful man in the world.

Under the words of the Thousand Deaths of the Taboo Department, the Heavenly Martial Divine Sect established the two halls of Qingzhou and Iwakura, as wings, and the lords of the two halls were all served by the descendants of the Thousand Deaths of the Death Priesthood.

At that time, it was more than 3,000 years ago, when Xiuzhen rose, and the warriors began to fight with the Xiuzhen cultivators who were expanding their power. In order to fight the Xiuzhen forces, the Qianyan of the Jibu went deep into Beimang, and there was no news, but he didn't expect to be trapped in this underground palace by Yun Hailan's distant ancestor.

Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity...... I don't have the surname Jibu, but the surname Wu. ”

Wu Soul was taken aback and said, "How is it possible! In your kid's blood and soul, you obviously have the imprint of Lao Tzu......

"It's been a long time, more than 3,000 years. Wu Feng said: "The Jibu family has been divided into at least a dozen families. The family is now surnamed Deng, and the Wu family can only be regarded as a separate family. I was forced to the North Pole this time, it was because of a despicable villain named Deng Sanshi in the Yancang Palace, I really want to break him into pieces now, but he is also a direct descendant of your ancestor, and I don't know what you think?"

However, knowing that this person was a thousand martyrs of the Taboo Department made Wu Feng sure of at least one thing - his father was from the main hall.

The Wu family of the main hall, like the Su family, is one of the several powerful families in the temple, and it is also the same ancestor as the Deng family of the two halls of Iwakura and Qingzhou.

Wu Feng spoke to his ancestors like this, which really annoyed Ji Bu Qianyan for a while. However, this ancestor of Lao Tzu who opened his mouth and closed his mouth really made Wu Feng unable to raise his respect. (To be continued.) )