In the Shen courtyard, above the lobby, Shen Ling paced back and forth, his face was thoughtful, he looked up at Ye Gu on the side and said: Ye Lao, please tell me the truth.

Then he looked puzzled and said: How can the rumors of the Seven Xuanshan things outside be related to my Shen Yuan, and why is this?

His face was solemn, and he looked at the old man anxiously, and he could see that he was already very worried about this matter.

Because of the urgency of the matter, and the fear of publicity, since the three courtyards returned to the Shen Courtyard, Shen Ling hurriedly recruited Ye Lao, and the two of them went to this meeting hall.

Ye Lao saw that Shen Ling's face was full of worry, the situation was urgent, if he didn't tell the truth anymore, he was afraid that Shen Yuan would be in danger, he said slowly: The rumors outside are not false, but these seven Xuan Shan are related to my Shen Yuan.

Shen Ling was taken aback, looked at the old man, the solemn color on his face was even stronger, he lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: If this is really the case, Ye Lao, why don't you tell each other early.

The old man sighed and said: This is three hundred years ago, when the old man followed your ancestor Shen Yi, he didn't know about these seven mystical virtues, and then he was told by your master Yun Yuan Master, because the matter is very important, I am afraid of leaking the news, I Shen Yuan, only the three of me know, and I hope that the master of the courtyard is not strange.

After Shen Ling heard this, he cautiously looked around the lobby, and said in a deep voice: It is related to the safety of my Shen Hospital, so please tell Ye Lao the truth.

The old man also glanced around, and said solemnly: This matter should have been told to the courtyard master as soon as possible, but the Yun courtyard master had already explained when he was dying, not as a last resort, and he must not reveal the heavenly secrets, he paused, and said with a solemn face: But now Shen Yuan is suffering from rumors, and the crisis is everywhere, and the old man has to tell the truth.

Shen Ling looked at the old man, eager to learn the truth.

Ye Lao sighed and continued: As early as three hundred years ago, Shen Yuan secretly obtained this divine artifact Seven Xuanshan, and it has been secretly understood by the ancestor Shen Yi, until the ancestor Immortal died, it was secretly passed on to your master Shen Yun, when the Lord of Yunyuan was in power, he also secretly penetrated these seven Xuanshan unsuccessfully, and he never knew the mystery, until he was dying, he told the old man that this legendary divine object is a heavenly artifact, and he must not leak the slightest rumor, if he dies, this divine object Qixuanshan is hidden in the Cui Mi Peak in Shandong Baili behind Shen Yuan, in a secret room, and told the old man, who is not the master of my Shen Academy, must not tell this matter, the old man finished speaking, his face was gloomy, he sighed again, and said to himself: I can't imagine that after many years, this thing has always caused a bit of turmoil in my Shen Yuan, but I'm afraid... At this point, he just shook his head, said nothing, and fell silent.

Shen Ling listened to Ye Lao's words, and only then did he understand the origin of the Seven Xuanshan and Shen Yuan in his heart, but he had more unsolvable questions in his heart, and he said slowly with doubts: How could such a divine object fall into the hands of my Shen Yuan, if this matter is only known to the three of you, why did it spread after many years, he looked at Ye Lao and said softly: Ye Lao, among them, don't you think it's strange?

When the old man heard him ask, he said: How did these seven Xuanshan fall into the hands of my Shen Yuan, the old man is not very clear, but according to the old man's understanding, a strange thing that happened in Danyun Peak three hundred years ago must be related to these seven Xuan Shan, at that time, it was rumored that a melee in Danyun Peak was killed by a strange celestial phenomenon, and then I saw a strange circle of light towards the mountain behind my Shen Yuan, and I didn't know where I was, this matter has been known to the Shen Yuan, and it has already been spread, after this incident, there are faint rumors in the world, saying that there is a treasure coming to my Shen Yuan, he paused, and continued: Over the years, I don't know how many people in the world have stared at my Shen Yuan。

Shen Ling listened to what Ye Lao said, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, how could he not know that Shen Yuan had been secretly targeted by various factions over the years, but he didn't believe that he was here for such a divine object.

He pondered for a while and said solemnly: Old Ye, without further ado, Shen will go to Cuimi Peak now to find out, it is a matter of the safety of my Shen Yuan, we can't sit still."

That old Ye's body trembled, he looked at Shen Ling, and said with a hesitant face: This...

Seeing the old man's hesitation, Shen Ling hurriedly said: Old Ye, this matter can't be delayed any longer, as the head of the courtyard, I should go.

The old man hesitated and said: This Cui Mi Peak, you and I also know, can only be visited by the master of the courtyard, no one is allowed to go to the Shen Courtyard, this is the forbidden place where I am buried in the past generations, and it is also the ban of the Shen Courtyard, as the secret place of the Shen Courtyard, no one knows except the identity of the courtyard master, although you have been there, but the master of the courtyard You go alone, I am afraid it is very inappropriate, and I have never seen these seven Xuanshan You and I have never seen it, go like this, in case the news leaks out, how is it good to fall into the tricks of others.

Shen Ling said calmly: Ye Lao, you can rest assured, Shen Ling will definitely act carefully if you go like this, and finally he sighed and said: It is precisely because of this thing that you and I have never seen it with our own eyes, so we must find out the truth, so that my Shen Yuan can deal with it carefully.

The old man saw that what Shen Ling said was reasonable, so he nodded, and the two of them walked out of the lobby slowly, seeing that the night was already dark, the two looked around cautiously, and saw that it was still silent, and there was no movement, so the old man said softly: The master of the courtyard is careful in everything, and it is inconvenient for the old man to accompany him, so he is waiting for the news of the master of the courtyard.

I couldn't see any expression from Shen Ling in the night, so I just heard him say calmly: Ye Lao, don't worry, I saw him jump lightly, and after taking off, an afterimage instantly disappeared in this night.

In the mountain behind the Shen Courtyard, a cool breeze rustles through the grass mustard, making the night that originally seemed natural and quiet become anxious and urgent, although it is a faint moonlight, but the dense forest grass is shrouded in everything, through the reflection, there are still a few traces of distinction, a figure slowly walked towards the depths of the dense forest, this is a middle-aged man, dressed in a gray cloth clothes, looking very ordinary, along the way he probed around from time to time, very cautious, afraid that others would notice.

Finally, the man walked to the end of the depths of the dense forest, which was covered up and very secret, but what was puzzling was that the depths of the dense forest were a cliff, the cliff was steep and steep, and there was a danger of an abyss, and the layers of clouds and mist were overwhelming, and the reincarnation was turned over, and it was mostly mysterious.

After the man saw that there was no one, he patted the dust on his body, but he did not move, but his expression was very complex and serious, he stood in place and did not move half a step, his mouth seemed to sigh lightly, and suddenly his body turned into an afterimage in the clouds, disappeared into the sky, and at this time the night returned to its previous tranquility, only the breeze still blows the grass, the slight movement of the leaves rustle softly, not far away a pair of mysterious eyes stared at everything just now, after a long time into the depths of the forest, everything became strange again.

When the man reappeared, he had arrived in a secret room, which was located in the middle of the cliff, it was difficult for ordinary people to find easily, the secret room was deep and wide, the man walked along the secret room to the depths, as for the end of the secret room, the pace gradually slowed down, he looked around again, and then touched a garden stone at the wall, and instantly the wall shook violently, and a labyrinth slowly opened.

When the door is opened, the rolling clouds and mist are coming, making people's vision blurred, and when the clouds and mist are gone, another large secret room is presented, the secret room is huge and circular, there are twelve secret rooms on each of the four walls, as if used for retreat, and the center of the secret room, there is a beautifully cast stone seat, but unfortunately the stone seat is covered with dust, it is ancient and far away, there are several sarcophagi under the stone seat, the ancestor and the master Shen Yun are buried in this sarcophagus, because it is located in the heart of the Taiji pattern, and it is more mysterious. The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and his excited face could not be concealed, although he had been to this secret room by himself, but it was also when he succeeded to the throne of the courtyard, Master Shen Yun personally led him to this place to teach the pulse method, and now he returned to this place, it is also decades later, how can there be no sigh in his heart.

He stood firmly, slowly walked into the secret room, walked along the central axis to a place only one zhang away from the stone seat, and then bowed three times religiously, staring ahead, and said respectfully in his heart: Shen Ling, the third-generation disciple of Shen Yuan, bow to the ancestor again, bow to the master, I hope that the ancestor and the master can help me Shen Ling and find this thing.

After bowing, he got up and looked at a lane behind the stone seat, and went straight away, if he was not mistaken, the mysterious thing was in the stone chambers on both sides of the lane.

And just as he was about to walk to the entrance of the alley, suddenly the entire secret room was covered with blue light, and even the stone seat became dark red, and a terrifying aura gradually approached

With the approach of the terrifying atmosphere, suddenly the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and a figure manifested on the stone seat like lightning, giving people the feeling of sometimes appearing in the void, this person is more like an old man, dressed in a white sleeved robe, the hair bun and the beard are already white, at this time is sitting on the stone seat, giving people a sense of fairy wind bones, this person is Shen Yun, the second generation of the master of the Shen Yuan, and also the figure of the Shen Yuan.

Shen Ling was taken aback, and when he looked at the old man with white hair, he was already shocked and overwhelmed in his heart.

The old man sitting on the stone seat closed his eyes tightly, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, so he only heard him say slowly: Is it Shen Ling?

He couldn't be more familiar with that voice, it was Master Shen Yun's voice, but it felt a little more sacred and majestic, vaguely ethereal and unreal.

Shen Ling was shocked, for a while, he couldn't believe all this, looking at the figure sitting on the stone seat, it was so real, and he was excited in his heart for a while: Master, no.

Before he could think about it, the majestic voice sounded again: You are finally here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time as a teacher.

Shen Ling knelt down at the old man excitedly and said: Shen Ling visited the master, and he was full of surprise: Master, your old man is... , he looked at the illusory white figure with a puzzled expression.

The old man's posture did not move, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shen Ling who was kneeling, his face was more kind, and he said slowly: Yes, the teacher has already left back then, and it does not exist, what you see now is just a divine consciousness condensed by the deity.

Shen Murong on the ground trembled suddenly in his heart, and it was not difficult to see a trace of loss on his face.

Shen Yun on the stone seat continued: "Shen Ling, you have to remember that I don't have much time, when the teacher left, I used the pulse qi to inject a divine consciousness here, in order to have something important to explain, when you bowed to the stone seat, you opened this divine consciousness from this stone seat, and only then did I draw my virtual shadow.

Shen Ling got up and said respectfully: Master, the pulse Xiu attainment is deified, this kind of realm, Shen Ling is afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate in this life, his expression showed a trace of sadness and said: It's just that now, Shen Yuan is no longer as good as in the past, Shen Ling is really ashamed of the ancestors, ashamed of the master.

The white shadow on the stone seat still said softly: You don't need to blame yourself, everyone has their own fate, Shen Yuan's decline today is not your fault, this may be the will of heaven, he muttered: You can come today, it must be my Shen Yuan in danger, and it was expected to be a teacher.

Shen Ling said eagerly: Master, my Shen Yuan is in danger, all because of the rumors in the world that day, it is rumored that my Shen Yuan has the supreme treasure Seven Xuanshan, he paused, and said in a deep voice: Is the Seven Xuanshan really in the Shen Yuan?