Although I don't know why, it seems that a master has to live in a cave for three years and five years, otherwise he is embarrassed to say that he is a master, and then after he dies, he puts his treasures and cheats in the cave, and then leaves his last words or something, and let his descendants find them, saying that they are blessings and descendants, but they can't be a little less vulgar, okay?

Ye Zifan groped his way forward, but in his heart, he had a raging fire of complaining about the hole where he couldn't see anything clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, this ethereal cave is a treasure land, and the special structure makes it difficult for the vitality here to leak out, and under the continuous infusion of the external vitality, the richness of the vitality here greatly exceeds that of the outside world, and cultivating here is indeed twice the result with half the effort compared to the outside world.

But it is precisely because of such a structure that even the invisible energy of Yuan Qi is not easy to leak out, not to mention the cloud and mist qi that has accumulated on the peak of the Ethereal Peak for a long time, so the inside of the Ethereal Cave Heaven is full of clouds and mist all year round, and it is impossible to see the void and reality.

Bang!

"Hmm~" Ye Zifan screamed in pain, covered his head again, and touched no less than a dozen bags on his head, Ye Zifan scolded this ethereal ancestor who likes to engage in mystery in his heart, how long has it been since he came in, he has bumped into it more than ten times in a row, and he still doesn't let people accept the inheritance?

I thought so in my heart, but his footsteps still did not stop, although there were obstacles, but Ye Zifan also understood that there was no free lunch in the world, and such a small setback could be regarded as a test.

Braving the clouds and mist, the road that cannot be seen clearly, the twists and turns of the cave, the constant hitting the wall and moving forward, the continuous falling and getting up, although the road is dangerous, but there are also opportunities at the end of it.

In the crazy complaining and complaining, Ye Zifan didn't know how long he had walked, the length of this cave was beyond his imagination, the long road, the dense fog that could not be dispersed, this was the most difficult road he had ever walked in his life, he couldn't see the front clearly, he could only walk while exploring.

Suddenly, as if he had comprehended something, Ye Zifan stopped, his tone was flat, and he stared at the front, as if he had seen something through the fog.

"I understand, this road can't be walked, just walk with your feet, touch it with your head, and you will never reach it," Ye Zifan said, his tone and demeanor seemed to be talking to someone, "Senior, I understand what you mean, this path of cultivation is like this foggy road, you can't just walk with your eyes and feet, otherwise you can only hit a wall, this road must be walked with your heart!"

His gaze seemed to penetrate the nothingness and saw the truth at the end, and at this moment the fog could no longer hinder him, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and took a step.

At the moment when he took this step, something surprising happened, the fog around him was receding behind him at a speed visible to the naked eye, the fog in front of him dissipated, and the stone wall passage was finally revealed, and there was no longer any obstacle.

After a while, Ye Zifan opened his eyes and looked around, the fog had all receded, and when he looked back, it turned out that he was only ten meters away from the entrance of the cave when he came in.

Ye Zifan couldn't help but be amazed, if it weren't for the fact that he felt more and more wrong in this fog, so he used Yang Mu to look at it, only to realize that he was constantly hitting the wall in the same place, with his ingenuity, he almost understood the intention of setting up such a level, so he had the previous paragraph.

Although I don't know if what I said is the correct answer, this is indeed what I have realized by crawling in this fog, and I am also surprised that this actually caters to what this obstacle set up people want to investigate.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zifan also had to admire the magic power of this ethereal ancestor, if it weren't for the supernatural power of "yang eyes", I am afraid that he would have to keep hitting a wall here, remembering his complaint to the ethereal ancestor not long ago, Ye Zifan suddenly had some palpitations, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Ancestor is not strange, the disciple was just confused for a while, he didn't mean to offend you, how much offense, how much forbearance!"

"・・・・・・ get up, the old man doesn't blame you・・・・・・"

A voice suddenly came from the front, and it kept whirling and whirling in this empty hole・・・・・・ and whirling again・・・・・・

"Hell!!!!!" Ye Zifan's frightened face was like dirt, he screamed out of frustration, fell to the ground, and wanted to crawl out.

In such a hellish place, there are still people?

"Hehe, junior, where do you want to run?" The voice came again, as if it was an order, and the clouds and mist that had retreated to the entrance of the cave suddenly poured in, like a tide, pushing Ye Zi Fan Sheng back, and kept pushing deeper into the cave.

In fact, Ye Zifan refused at first, he really couldn't get in when he wanted to enter, and he was sent in when he wanted to leave, this is a ghost place!

Bang!

Ye Zifan was thrown down by the clouds, and after delivering Ye Zifan to his destination, he retreated like a low tide again, like a loyal company security guard, and retreated by himself after sending people to the big boss.

And what about the big boss・・・・・・

"Huh, no one?" Ye Zifan looked around, this was a small stone platform, on which were placed some pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and a futon made of straw, and there was nothing else.

"Is it really ・・・・・・" Ye Zifan was a little creepy.

"Ahem・・・・・・ old man is here. The voice sounded again, Ye Zifan carefully looked at the source of the sound, but his eyes collided with a stone wall.

"This is-" Ye Zifan was surprised to find that there was a vague figure on this stone wall, "Could it be that what the master said is true, the ethereal ancestor actually took a photo on the stone wall?"

"Well, you kid has a bit of vision," the voice really came from the stone wall, and the vague figure stretched and yawned, "Old man, I am the ethereal ancestor - the original god photo left behind!"

"Shocked me, I thought the Ethereal Ancestor was still alive. The moment the figure paused just now really made Ye Zifan's heart almost skip a beat.

"Still alive?" you can understand," the figure didn't care, "the old man has not come in this cave for hundreds of years, and you are the first living person the old man has seen." ”

"Well, it's an honor to kid too. Ye Zifan said.

"Well, after waiting for so many years, I finally waited for a successor, and the old man's last wish before his death can be fulfilled. The figure said, "In the past, the old man left Qingtian Peak on the order of his master, and founded the Ethereal Peak lineage, but the old man made too many enemies during his lifetime, and he also added a lot of trouble to you juniors after his death, but my long soldier has risen from the battle, and naturally he is not afraid of challenges, and I hope that you juniors will continue to fight to protect Ethereal Peak!"

"Disciple knows, Ancestor, don't worry. Ye Zifan nodded.

"Okay, you're not a bad junior, but did you choose a weapon?" asked the Ethereal Ancestor.

"It has been chosen, it is for the tyrant of a hundred soldiers - the halberd!" Ye Zifan replied.

"Good!" the ethereal ancestor exclaimed, "This selection of soldiers only exists in my long soldier lineage, those sword veins and tripod veins are really monotonous and boring, and there is no novelty in the single weapon combat method, which is like me and so on with endless changes!haha!"

Ye Zifan secretly replied in his heart, but now the two veins of the sword and the ding are pressing the one vein of the long soldier!

"Since you are the heir of my halberd path, the old man once created a halberd method before his death, I wonder if you are willing to learn it?"

"Of course!" Ye Zifan nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, you can take a good look" On the stone wall, the shadow of the ethereal ancestor suddenly had a halberd in his hand, "This halberd method, the old man's name is "Tiangang Thirty-six Halberds"!"

For a while, there was a murderous aura on the wall, this was just a photo, if the body was still alive, it must be possible to kill yourself in seconds with just one momentum.

At this time, the ethereal ancestor's photo halberd waved, and the unmatched halberd method was unfolded, which can really be described as:

Beidou Tiangang, Killing the Sky Halberd!

Unparalleled in the world, who competes with the champion?

This is the ethereal mastery - "Tiangang Thirty-six Halberds"!

It, silent for a hundred years, was finally born again