Everything is as usual in the secret room, and Yebei is no stranger.

As soon as Arculle entered the secret room, he lit the torch on the wall, but he was a little distracted, moving a little slowly, scanning the surroundings, stroking the tables and chairs, and couldn't help but cry.

"Let Mr. Night laugh."

After a moment, Arculle wiped tears from his eyes and smiled.

Yebei had no words, and he knew Arculle's mood very well.

After seven years at the border, the moment I returned to Jinghai, the feeling of being close to home and timidity can only be known by those who have experienced it.

Arculle sorted out his mood, walked straight to the edge of the stone bed, stretched out his palm, and with the release of strength, the stone bed slowly rose, revealing a hole.

Apparently, there is a secret room underneath.

Arcul stepped down and soon returned, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, the movements so subtle that he was afraid of breaking them.

Obviously, there is something important written on this bamboo slip.

According to the bamboo slips, it seems that the time of existence of this thing is nearly 3,000 years.

"Mr. Night just asked me why the mark on the hill is red......"

Arculle spoke slowly, recounting what had happened.

"Our Taal clan uses the Hidden Fire Grass as a mark, which is not only a symbol, but also a measurement method within our clan from ancient times to the present."

"Whenever there is a red mark, it is the person who has the most hope of reaching the realm of the king in the future, and only by reaching the realm of the king can I learn what I have in my hands, which is the advice of the ancestors of the past dynasties."

"It's a pity that in the past few thousand years, it has never appeared, and the Taal clan is gradually declining."

"But the sky will not destroy my Taal clan, Xiaoshan, this child is a red mark, and it is the hope of our Taal clan."

The Fengwang Realm is already a pinnacle-like existence for martial artists in society, whether it is a gate valve or a family, once there is a king-level person, it is enough to protect several generations.

……

After listening to Yebei, he did not say no.

Xiao Shan was able to break through to the God of War level in such a short period of time, and in addition to the Bone Melting Blood Grass, he was also extremely talented.

This ancient method of measurement seems to be true.

However, you can't learn it if you don't reach the Fengwang Realm, which has aroused Yebei's interest.

Even if it is a king-level exercise, the god of war level can also be learned, but it is just that he can't exert all his skills.

Without waiting for Yebei to speak, Arculle hurriedly offered it with both hands.

"Mr. Night is the benefactor of our whole family, and it is the benefactor of our entire Taal clan, I can't repay it, only this thing can be taken, please accept Mr. Night."

Yebei was not pretentious, and took it with one hand.

With the bamboo slips slowly opened, rows of large seal fonts appeared in front of you, and the words 'Qimen after the wind' were written at the head.

It turned out to be the art of Qimen gossip.

Since ancient times, there have been so many Taoist techniques in the world, such as Qimen Dunjia and backwater gossip......

Even though Qimen has the skill to cover the universe, only the Queen of the Wind is the king and specializes in breaking the formation.

You can see how sharp it is.

However, for this kind of strange technique, Yebei is not interested.

For a long time, Yebei has taken the road of domineering, adhering to the concept of guarding by killing, only believing in the North King Sword in his hand, and punishing all enemies in the world!

In the face of absolute power, all formations can be broken.

Ten lines at a glance, in just one minute, the bamboo slips have been flipped to the end, and a parchment roll has fallen.

Arculle hurriedly picked it up, with a look of surprise, he had never opened this bamboo slip, and thought it was some kind of secret book.

As the parchment scroll opened, some black lines suddenly appeared on it, which were actually traces of blood that had been dried for an unknown number of years, obviously written in a hurry.

There is not a word on it, only this one line, like a map.

"This is the Haledam Forest." At a glance, Arculle saw that the map was the Herdan Forest.

However, he had never been to the place marked at the end of the map, as it was the deepest part of the forest.

Obviously, this so-called Qimen after the wind has something to do with this.

"I'll take a look."

As soon as the words fell, Yebei moved to the entrance of the cave next to him, preparing to enter the forest.

Arculle was stunned for a moment, Mr. Night is so familiar with the road, has he ever been here?

In a daze, Yebei had already flown in, and it was too late for Arkule to stop him, so he gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.

Yebei had just crossed the cave and stepped into the forest, when shouts came from the cave behind him.

"Mr. Night, don't enter."

Sweating profusely, Arculle followed, and hurriedly spoke out with a solemn face:

"Mr. Night, the place marked on this map is the deepest part of the forest, and it is impossible to go there, but no one who enters it will come back alive."

At this point, his ancestors had already strictly told him that if Mr. Ye had any three long and two short, he would be to blame.

"You mean there will be spirit beasts?" Yebei spoke softly.

Arkule nodded emphatically, not to mention the depths of the forest, even if it was the periphery, it was not safe, he had encountered a fierce spirit beast before, and he almost died here.

"It's fine." Yebei chuckled, the deepest part of the forest, he had already come.

The two of them went all the way, and Arculle was terrified along the way, but he was extremely surprised.

Along the way, you haven't encountered a fierce spirit beast?

Until the moonlight reflected in front of them, the two of them had reached the lake.

Arculle looked around, unable to hide his shock, and was shocked to see that he was surrounded by white bones.

"Don't worry, there are no spirit beasts here." Yebei saw the other party's nervous look and comforted him.

The only emperor-level red pig has long been a meal on the plate of the soldiers in the palace.

Yebei opened the parchment roll, took a look, and came to a mountain in a flash.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is at the end of the road, and this is the place marked on the map.

Looking around, I didn't find anything unusual, except for the mountain.

However, the north of the night still found something unusual, a huge mountain rock and the mountain next to it are slightly different, due to the age, the gap has long been fused together, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

Rumble!!

Yebei directly blasted out with a palm, and with a loud bang, the huge mountain rock suddenly fell apart, and there was a hole behind it, and a cool breath kept blowing out of it.

Yebei burned a ball of true qi in the snap of his fingers, instantly illuminating the surroundings.

The entrance to the cave is not small, it can be accessed completely upright, and the walls are smooth, apparently hand-hewn.

Arculle looked at the cave and was already shocked.

Yebei took the lead in stepping in, casually arranging a true qi barrier to envelop Arkule's body in case of accidents.

As expected, it was supposed to be a tomb, and it was no ordinary person.

Three years ago, in the primeval mountain range of the eastern realm, there was an emperor-level tomb born, which attracted the king-level people from the various gate valve families to go frantically and want to snatch the treasure.

At the king level, there is only one step left, and it is the emperor realm, and the strength, identity, and lifespan will all reach the top level.

It can be said that this is the goal that countless martial artists have to achieve in their lifetimes.

At that time, the situation could be said to be chaotic, and even at the expense of turning against each other and fighting, such a major event shocked the national capital, and in the end, the capital lord Long Yanyan personally came forward to forcibly suppress it.

It's just that there is a rune array disk on the gate of the ancient tomb, you know, the tomb of the Emperor Realm is not ordinary, and no one can crack it for a while.

In desperation, Long Yanyan had no choice but to order a strong attack, and as expected, the entire ancient tomb completely collapsed, and all the treasures were burned.

But this is the only way, if not, these people will not die.

At this moment, the two of them walked hundreds of meters one after the other, and a bronze gate blocked the way, and it seemed that it was the end.