"Now you're going to hit me." Xiao Yan said.

Zhao Ya understood that Xiao Yan was planning to create injuries to clear his suspicions, so he did not hesitate.

"Attention."

Saying that, Zhao Ya punched out.

Although Zhao Ya had already dispersed the two great realm-breaking talents of the Mandrill Body and the Ghost Eye at this time, and only used thirty percent of his strength, it was still a great pressure on Xiao Yan.

She barely resisted for a moment, and then she was blasted out by a huge force, and by the time she hit the ground, her left hand had twisted into a twisted shape, and her ribs had broken four or five times.

Xiao Yan spit out two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, and her already pale face was now as white as paper.

"Is that enough, do you want to punch again?" Zhao Ya asked.

Xiao Yan was so frightened that she swung her intact right hand again and again, "Enough is enough, I don't have to do anything to respond with one more punch, I will be killed by you directly." ”

Zhao Ya smiled, bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, "Will you take this away?" ”

"I'll leave this to you, after all, if they check the wound and find that the dagger that stabbed Wan Zhen is on me, it will be troublesome. And don't underestimate this dagger, this thing is from the handiwork of the weapon master of Wanshou County, although it is not a divine weapon, but it is precious enough. ”

Zhao Ya's heart moved slightly when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Xiao Yan is gone.

Only Wan Zhen's corpse remained on the ground.

Zhao Ya naturally couldn't let go of this great opportunity to touch the corpse, so he looked forward to touching it again, but Zhao Ya was disappointed.

In Wan Zhen, Zhao Ya didn't find anything useful.

This guy seems to be intentionally not putting anything on his body.

In fact, it's normal to think about it.

Because at Wan Zhen's age, any secret books of exercises are useless, and as for the exercises he has practiced, there is no need to record them on paper, which will only increase the risk of leakage.

Not everyone is like Jin Cunyue, who has the habit of writing diary essays.

After all, serious people write diaries.

Zhao Ya dropped Wan Zhen's body, turned around and rushed back.

By the time I arrived at the manor, it was empty.

The battle between Zhao Ya and Wan Zhen caused the people in the manor to die and be injured, and the rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, so they naturally dispersed in a hurry.

Even the Yu Bo who Zhao Ya had captured before didn't know where to go.

Zhao Ya didn't bother to look for it.

Now he is very short of time, because Xiao Yan made it clear that he only has one night.

When the news spreads at dawn, it will be very dangerous for you to stay here any longer.

Zhao Ya first quickly circled around the manor, and then took out the treasure map and compared it carefully.

According to the records on the treasure map, the relics of the Eastern King should be buried in the middle of the two mountain peaks.

But it was dark at night, and only a faint outline of the mountain peaks could be seen.

However, this was not difficult for Zhao Ya, he flew to the highest point of this manor, looked around carefully, leaned over to observe, and finally determined the specific location.

It was a barracks on the edge of the manor, and it was supposed to be used for feeding exotic animals.

When Zhao Ya came here, it was empty, and even the strange beasts had already run away.

Inside, Zhao Ya smelled a pungent fishy smell, almost exactly the same as the smell on the giant crane.

I don't know what kind of means the Beast Control Sect uses, but it can actually control the giant crane, a flying beast, and let it come back every day to eat.

Although the location was determined, it was not easy to find the entrance to the vast barracks.

According to the general idea, it is time to pick up a shovel and dig it bit by bit.

But Zhao Ya is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't have that much time.

So he used a trick.

The figure skyrocketed in an instant, and the tattered clothes that had been pulled were now even more unsightly.

It seems that I have to prepare an extra piece of clothing at any time in the future, otherwise once I use the body of the mandrill, the clothes on my body will not be visible at all.

Zhao Ya thought secretly, and then began to use the little five-way soul chasing leg in the barracks.

This leg skill is already a bit chicken for Zhao Ya today, and the lethality is far inferior to Donkey Kong Fist and Big Monument Wrestler, so Zhao Ya rarely uses it.

But at this time, it is surprisingly easy to use here.

Knock knock!

With a loud sound like a drum, Zhao Ya's figure shuttled quickly through the barracks, and every foot that fell would stir up puffs of smoke and dust, and at the same time leave a deep footprint on the ground.

Zhao Ya's idea was very simple, no matter what this Dongwang relic was, one thing was certain, that is, it must be buried in the ground.

As long as it is buried in the ground, the soil on the surface will be different.

Zhao Ya used his leg skills and stepped on the ground with one foot, in order to find out where this place was as quickly as possible.

Facts have proved that Zhao Ya's method is effective.

Because just over a quarter of an hour has passed, after Zhao Ya stepped on it, he felt that the ground under his feet was a little unusually soft.

This feeling was very subtle, and Zhao Ya immediately stopped and observed it carefully.

Really.

After a closer look, Zhao Ya found that the soil within two meters in diameter was different from the surroundings, and it was obviously a little soft.

Zhao Ya was in good spirits, looked around, and found that there were shovels and other tools not far away, so he picked up a shovel and worked hard to dig it.

With Zhao Ya's physical strength and endurance, digging up the soil is naturally amazing.

With only half a cup of tea, Zhao Ya dug more than a meter deep, and the soil below became even more unusual, obviously backfilled cooked soil.

Zhao Ya dug harder.

Finally.

After digging more than three meters deep, the shovel suddenly hit a hard object.

When I looked at the floating soil on the surface, there was a huge stone slab underneath.

The stone slabs are carved with elaborate ornamentation, which is obviously not a mundane thing.

Zhao Ya didn't rush to lift the slate, but dug around first, until the edge of the slab appeared, then he used a shovel to pry a corner and slowly pressed down.

There was a crack in the slate, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Only then did Zhao Ya reach out and clasp the gap and lift it up suddenly.

At the same time, Zhao Ya's muscles tensed all over his body, ready to dodge.

After all, no one knows what's under the slate, in case there is another ambush.

As a result, everything was normal, and there was no imaginary scene of ten thousand arrows firing at the same time.

Under the stone slabs is a dark, diagonally descending passageway, and even the steps are made of stone.

The key Zhao Ya found that there was actually a cool breeze coming out of this passage.

This also proves that the air inside is very fresh, and it should be connected to other places.

Zhao Ya took out the fire fold, lit it, and then walked towards the passage.

The first part of the road was very dark, and it was only with the fire fold that I could barely see the road under my feet, but as I walked, a faint light appeared in front of me.

Zhao Ya walked quickly, and then came to a fork in the road.

One of the paths was bubbling with a cool breeze and the faint sound of water, while the other showed a faint glow.

Zhao Ya did not hesitate, first walked into the path with light, and soon came to a stone room.

The stone chamber is made entirely of unknown jade, emitting a glowing white light in the darkness.

The door of the stone room was hidden, and Zhao Ya pushed it hard.

With a creak, the stone door opened.

After entering the stone room, the layout inside is very simple, only a stone bed, a stone table and stone benches.

And on the stone bed, a man sat cross-legged.

When he first saw this person, even Zhao Ya was taken aback.

Because this person has all the hair on his skin, at first glance it looks as if he is asleep.

However, after a closer look, Zhao Ya found that this person had been dead for a long time, and even the clothes on his body had rotted, which showed that he didn't know how many years he had been sitting here.

Isn't this the so-called King of the East?

Zhao Ya looked around, but did not find the dazzling array of treasures in his imagination.

The layout in this stone room is so simple that it can be said that it is clear at a glance, so there is no place to hide it if you want to.

The only place where something could be hidden was this corpse.

Zhao Ya stepped forward and lightly touched the corpse.

Call.

The clothes on the corpse instantly turned to ashes, and even the skin and hair quickly withered.

This picture was very terrifying, but Zhao Ya's attention was not on it at all, and he saw at a glance that there was a book placed in the crook of the corpse's knees.

Zhao Ya was overjoyed.

To be honest, even if it is a room full of gold, silver and jewelry, it is not very attractive to Zhao Ya today.

Only these secret books that can record things are what Zhao Ya is most interested in.

Because he was afraid that the book would also be corrupted, Zhao Ya was careful not to pick it up carefully.

After holding it in his hand, Zhao Ya couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Because the material used in this book is obviously unusual, after all this time, the surface is still as bright as new.

After carefully turning the first page, Zhao Ya read carefully.

After a while, Zhao Ya's face couldn't help but glow with joy.

For the first page is the self-account of the corpse sitting on the stone bed.

It turned out that this person was also surnamed Fu, named Fu Dongjun, and he was a martial arts powerhouse who roamed the rivers and lakes of Dayan three hundred years ago.

At the age of forty, he relied on his own efforts to successfully enlighten the Tao and open the pulse realm, and he was known as a genius and was respected as the king of the East.

If that's all, it's all about it, but Zhao Ya got a shocking piece of news from Fu Dongjun's autobiography.

That is, the opening of the pulse is far from the end, at least above this there is an existence called the Yuan Sea Realm.

"Yuanhai Realm ......."

Zhao Ya muttered these three words silently, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

It was the first time he had heard the name.

According to Fu Dongjun's records, this Yuanhai realm is the realm that is reached by opening up the main meridians of the whole body and further cultivating the foundation of the true power of the dantian, so that it can form a connection with an indescribable power between heaven and earth.

After reaching this realm, his people have truly transcended the realm of mortals, although not to mention heaven and earth, but some tricks that only exist in mythological romances can be realized.

At that time, after the enlightenment and opening the pulse realm, Fu Dongjun was originally complacent, thinking that he had reached the top, but later, by chance, he met a hidden master of the Yuanhai Realm.

When he knew that there was still the Yuanhai Realm above the open vein, Fu Dongjun was not frustrated, but was very happy, and confidently launched an attack on the Yuanhai Realm.

But I never expected that the promotion, which I thought would be the same as a matter of course, encountered a problem.

No matter how hard Fu Dongjun tried, even if he had already opened up all the twelve meridians in his body, he still couldn't feel any opportunity to break through.

People are like this, if they have never seen it, they have never raised hope.

The most fearful thing is the feeling of hopelessness after having hope.

At that time, Fu Dongjun was deeply in this frustration.

And in order to be able to throw away distractions and be promoted wholeheartedly, he even abandoned his wife and weak son, came to this mountain of ten thousand beasts and dug a secret passage by himself, and then locked himself up, just to preach.

This is the last resort to make a fool of yourself.

Fu Dongjun also understands that there are only two results waiting for him, one is to be successfully promoted and get out of trouble.

The second is to be trapped in this stone room.

In order to prevent himself from dying in obscurity, he deliberately left a map for his son, who was still young at the time, and told his wife that if he couldn't come back, he would let his son follow the map when he grew up.

Later, Fu Dongjun really failed to be promoted, but he didn't know what went wrong, his son didn't come.

In this way, Fu Dongjun stayed in this stone room for three hundred years, until the arrival of Zhao Ya today.

After reading it, Zhao Ya couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although it was only a short page of records, Zhao Ya could still feel the vigor of Fu Dongjun back then, as well as the distress and despair after the hopeless promotion later.

At this point, Zhao Ya finally solved a mystery in his heart, that is, where did Fu Tingyuan get this treasure map.

Presumably Fu Tingyuan is the descendant of this Fu Dongjun.

With this page alone, Zhao Ya has gained a lot.

At least my horizons have been further broadened, and I know that there is a Yuan Hai Realm above the Open Pulse Realm.

And after turning the page of the self-report, the back is densely packed, and the records are all Fu Dongjun's practice experience.

And the true power cultivation method that Zhao Ya was most concerned about and most urgently needed finally appeared.

"Star-swallowing ......." Zhao Ya muttered softly, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Just based on the record of just a few words at the beginning, Zhao Ya's heart was greatly shocked.

The rigor of this star-swallowing true power, and the strength of its power after practice, are far beyond Zhao Ya's imagination.

However, this is not the time to study the exercises.

Zhao Ya packed the exercises close to his body, and then hugged his fist very solemnly at the white bones on the stone bed.

"Senior Dongwang, although I am not your descendant, but since I came here, it is fate, I have accepted this Star Swallowing Exercise, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ya turned around and walked out of the stone room and walked quickly to the fork in the road.

At this time, Zhao Ya already knew that if he walked along another fork in the road, he could reach an underground dark river, and he could go to the ground not far away, which should be the shortcut to the outside world that Xiao Yan told him.

However, Zhao Ya didn't plan to go that way.

He quickly returned to the surface, put the stone slab back in place, and filled the soil back, and then Zhao Ya began to set fire everywhere.

Soon, the estate was in flames.

It is also to erase the traces left by oneself.

After doing this, the eastern sky was already faintly white, and Zhao Ya immediately rushed to the small river.

According to Xiao Yan's description, after successfully coming to this small river, Zhao Ya did not choose to take a boat, but went all the way down this small river, disappearing into the boundless mountains and forests of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain at a very fast speed.

He had only been gone for less than an hour when a large number of people had arrived in front of the manor.

The leader is a strange-looking old man.

I saw him looking at the manor in front of him that was still burning.

No one dared to speak.

It wasn't until a long time later that I heard him say coldly, "Bring that woman up." ”

Someone dragged Xiao Yan, who was covered in bruises, like a dead dog.

The old man looked at her condescendingly, "Now that Wan Zhen is dead, all the people in this manor are also dead, even the house has been burned, and you are the only one who survived, do you think I should believe you, or should I kill you?" ”

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, "Everything is according to the orders of the five elders, whether it is life or death, the disciples dare not have the slightest opinion, but I just ask the five elders to give me a good time for the sake of me being born and dying for the sect for so many years." ”

"Okay, then you close your eyes." The old man said coldly.

Xiao Yan obediently closed her eyes, ready to wait for death.

Seeing this, the old man raised his hand and slapped it.

This palm carried the cold wind and went straight to Xiao Yan's door.

If this is confirmed, ten Xiao Yan will not be enough to die.

Xiao Yan didn't move, and seemed to have accepted his fate.

Finally, when the palm could touch the hairs on Xiao Yan's face, her hair swayed as the palm wind blew.

The old man suddenly stopped his hand and glanced at Xiao Yan deeply.

"Very well, it seems that what you said is true."

10,000 words

(End of chapter)