The purple lointment seemed to have changed a lot, but apart from Murong Lin Zhi seeing that the color of the purple loft wood had become bright and dazzling, he couldn't point out the changes.

Now, Murong Lin Zhi is only using the purple loaster wood to nourish his own soul that is separated from the body, and he doesn't know what other uses the purple loaf wood has.

The purple snail wood is like a virgin land, waiting for Murong Linzhi to open, but just using it to nourish the soul is enough to benefit Murong Linzhi a lot.

Hanging the purple loaf wood on his chest again, Murong Linzhi's body began to practice day and night again.

The spiritual consciousness fell into the body of Fen Forty, and Fen Forty immediately used Transfiguration to change the appearance of his body, and he walked out of the fire cave and prepared to go to the corpse room to find the deacon elder.

The supreme inheritance of the Hua family, Murong Lin Zhi urgently needed to obtain it as soon as possible, but so far, he didn't know where it was.

Murong Lin asked the deacon elders to ask the deacon elders to divinate a letter and budget for the Hua family's highest inheritance, where can it be found.

After the deacon elder broke through the golden pill, he stayed in the corpse room, and Elder Tianyi and Elder Tianer came to the spirit mine to sit in the array, and his living room also chose the corpse room.

The corpse room seemed to have become a holy place, and Brother Jindan did not hesitate to choose it as his place of residence.

Murong Lin Zhi did not remove the large array arranged in the corpse room, and entering the corpse room was like walking into a valley with an elegant environment.

Murong Lin Zhi borrowed forty points of flesh and came to the corpse room without hurrying.

At this moment, only the deacons and elders sat on the floor in the corpse room, reading intently.

Seeing Murong Lin Zhi walking towards him, he hurriedly closed the animal skin book, received it in the bag, and stood up from the ground.

"Young Master!" the deacon elder said softly as he faced Murong Lin Zhi.

Murong Lin Zhi smiled at him when he saw that after the deacon elder broke through the golden pill, his cultivation had been consolidated.

"Elder Deacon, I have come here to ask for something. Murong Lin went straight to the point, without a little mud and water, and said the purpose of this trip.

The deacon's elder looked full, he waved his hand to Murong Lin, and said, "Young Master, your business is the old man's business, you can do it." ”

"Elder Deacons. Murong Lin also waved his hand and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Thank you first!"

After speaking, Murong Lin sat on the ground like the deacon elder had done before.

The deacons stroked their beards on their chests and smiled. After breaking through the golden pill, his original gray beard had all turned green at this moment.

The deacon elder is no longer the terminally ill bad old man, and now he looks like a middle-aged scholar who has returned to his hometown with the title of the gold list.

He saw that Murong Lin Zhi was already sitting on the ground, smiled, and sat opposite him, following Murong Lin Zhi's example.

"Tell me, what's the matter, do something for the young master, the old man is very happy. Elder Deacons said.

Murong Lin sighed, and recounted what he had seen and heard in the wolf's tooth cave to the deacon elders one by one.

Especially Hua Yukite's diary, he did not miss a word and spoke in great detail.

After hearing this, the deacon elder sighed and said: "The old man has read more than 10,000 books, and he has studied the history of Yunjun very profoundly. ”

"The thousand-year-old catastrophe of the family is really difficult to overcome. Murong Linzhi asked hurriedly, and as soon as he finished asking, his heartbeat immediately accelerated.

The deacon elder nodded, and his left index finger tapped his forehead a few times, as if he felt a pain in his head.

"The old man once burned ten years of life and divined a hexagram for the human race, but after seeing a chess piece, his eyes turned black, and his eyes were recuperated for ten years before he could see the light again. ”

The deacon elder recounted a sad past, and for ten years, he lived in darkness.

"A chess piece, the hexagram says that my human race is a chess piece. Murong Lin was taken aback, "Elder Deacon, did you say yes? So, who is the chess player?" ”

After Murong Linzhi finished speaking, he immediately found that he was a little abrupt, a chess piece made the deacon elder lose ten years of life, and made his eyes lose ten years of light.

So, calculating the chess player, what is the price to pay, Murong Lin Zhi can't imagine.

The deacon elder looked at Murong Lin Zhi and did not answer immediately, but pressed his forehead hard with his right index finger a few times as before.

"Old man, I don't dare to use divination to calculate chess players, even if I use my life, I am afraid that I can't guess it. There was once such a thought, when I held up the divination and prepared to shake it, and the divination immediately exploded into crumbs. The deacons and elders were not in a hurry or slow, and began to speak.

Although Murong Lin Zhi didn't get an answer, he knew that this matter was extremely not simple, and he didn't know who the chess player was, but he secretly swore that he would definitely get these things to the bottom of it.

Finding the highest inheritance of the Hua clan is a problem that needs to be solved urgently, Murong Lin thought of this, so he said to the deacon elders: "Elder, divinate a hexagram for me, where is the supreme inheritance of the Hua clan?"

When the deacon elder heard this, he no longer sighed, his face immediately became serious, and he took out two turtle shells from his bag and held them tightly in his left hand.

The right hand of the elder deacon, as he began to tidy up his appearance, made himself more solemn, and then, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he were chanting words, but no sound came out.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't know what the deacon elder said, he just stared intently at the deacon elder's face and watched his every move.

Suddenly, the deacon elder raised his hands and held the turtle shell above his head, and at this time, the deacon elder shouted softly: "Go!"

With a sound, two turtle shells came out of their hands and fell to the ground in front of the deacon.

With a "pop", the turtle shell fell to the ground, and Murong Linzhi saw that there were ripples on the clean ground, and there seemed to be water ripples, spreading around again and again.

Just when Murong Lin was stunned, he seemed to see a word appear on the ground: mine.

"Young Master, what do you see?" the deacon-elder asked.

"Mine, I saw the word mine in the mine. After Murong Lin Zhi finished speaking, he looked at the ground again, and the two turtle shells were lying quietly on the ground, and the ground was clean and tidy as usual.

The deacon elder picked up the turtle shell on the ground, then faced Murong Lin Zhi and said, "Young Master, what you want is in the mine. ”

Tens of thousands of miles around Yun County, there are countless mines mined by humans, and the highest inheritance of the Hua clan is hidden in that mine.

It has been three thousand years since the destruction of the Hua family, however, his inheritance should not have been excavated, otherwise, the catastrophe of the thousand-year-old family, there will be a family that can survive unharmed.

"Elder, is it hidden in that mine?" Murong Lin asked with red eyes, he was bound to obtain the supreme inheritance of the Hua Clan.

The deacon elder still didn't speak, he glanced at Murong Linzhi, he put down the turtle shell, and sorted out his appearance with both hands.

"Young Master, look carefully. After everything was ready, the deacon elder looked at Murong Lin Zhi and said.

Murong Lin Zhi nodded, and then his eyes widened, the deacon elder was so solemn, this divination must not be ordinary.

When the deacon elder saw Murong Linzhi's nod, he withdrew his gaze, picked up the turtle shell on the ground, and then closed his eyes.

Just like just now, he still had words in his mouth, but Murong Lin Zhi didn't hear what sound came out of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying at all.

Murong was not half-hearted, but looked at the deacon elder with full attention, watching his every move.

Suddenly, in the palms of the deacon elders, a firelight appeared, and the sparks began to burn, and there was a gentle "crackling" sound, which was endless, and at the same time, Murong Linzhi also smelled the strange fragrance of the human body.

"Could it be that the deacons and elders are burning their lives and dividing this hexagram for him? ”

Seeing the face of the deacon elder, which suddenly turned pale, Murong Lin felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't speak, but he tensed his whole body and stared at the deacon elder intently.

The deacon's elder held the turtle shell in both hands and slowly raised it above his head.

Murong Lin Zhi saw that the deacon elders at this moment were no longer chanting, but there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The faint smell of blood began to spread to the surroundings, Murong Lin smelled the smell of blood, and endured tears coming out of his eyes, the deacon elder had already explained to him before, he must take a closer look.

The deacon's elder's hand was almost above his head, and Murong Lin Zhi saw that there was a white trail in the void that his hands had slashed.

There seemed to be a strong wind whistling in his ears, and suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder came from "boom", and what Murong Lin Zhi saw turned into darkness.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't panic, he instead widened his eyes and looked at the deacon elder in front of him.

At this moment, the figure of the deacon elder had disappeared, and the two turtle shells in his hands were nowhere to be seen, and what Murong Lin Zhi saw in front of him was darkness.

Stretching out his fingers, there was silence all around, and Murong Linzhi could even hear the "thump" of his heartbeat.

Murong Lin Zhi held his breath, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the front.

The wind gently stroked the tips of his ears, and Murong Lin Zhi felt that he was moving forward, groping, instead of sitting on the ground as before.

"Knock knock" Murong Lin Zhi controlled the sound of his heartbeat, even suppressed his breathing, and all his energy was concentrated in his eyes.

Bright light, a faint light appeared in front of him, and Murong Lin Zhi seemed to see the lighthouse in the distance in the darkness.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong" The sound of flowing water sounded in front of him, and Murong Lin couldn't help but hold his breath.

A bolt of lightning flashed in front of him, the darkness was finally broken, and Murong Lin Zhi finally saw ahead, and a cave appeared in front of him.

The cave twists and turns, and the strange-shaped stones stopped Murong Linzhi's advance.

"The stone gate, it seems to be the stone gate. Murong Lin looked ahead and muttered, "This place is so familiar, when have you ever been here?"

Suddenly, the stone gate rippled like water waves, and then disappeared.

"What's going on?" Murong Lin asked himself, "Could it be a formation." ”

At this moment, there was a "click", everything in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Murong Linzhi returned as if sleepwalking.