Why can we not be affected by the strange magic power of Duanling Valley and come from Quru? Wushang also wants to know this.

Of course, he wants to learn any master's strength, but he knows that he is still young and he can't learn many things.

"A Wu..." Shen Tu Hao followed behind him and called him again.

Wushang was a little helpless and looked back at him: "My master is capable of what others cannot do, so you may not be able to do what he can do. Don't worry too much. I'm afraid there are so many people in this world who are as powerful as him."

Shen Tu Hao thought about it, but although he still didn't understand it, he was not confused anymore.

Just think... Mr. Xuan is so powerful that he can't do anything to others.

"But..." The next moment he thought of something, stared at Wu Shang's small back and asked, "Have you ever heard of it that they are all in the legend that the former Queen His Majesty Cang Yun is back?"

Wushang's curiosity about him was almost unbearable, but the master did not explain whether he could say this, so he could only ignore it.

"Look back, ask my master to go." He said, this is the best solution.

Shen Tu Hao was still muttering: "Your master is too cold, he may not be happy to say, Awu, you think you know, but you can't tell me?"

"cannot."

"Hey! Why is it unreasonable at such a young age..."

On the way back, Wuming, who had recognized him for a while, couldn't help but ask, "Don't you plan to let them know that their father's body is here?"

Although he knew very well that Meng Cangyun and Sihai were not in the process of practicing, bringing people in might affect them, so when he saw Wushang and Shen Tu Hao, he even thought that if Chu Xuanchi wanted them to go in, he would stop him at all costs.

But he didn't expect that Chu Xuanchi even hid his disciples. He could see that Wushang loved Chu Xuanchi very much. Judging from his small but calm personality, even if he knew that his own father was inside, as long as Chu Xuanchi didn't allow him, he would not secretly touch the corpses.

As for Shen Tu Hao, he did not have that deep affection and pure respect for Chu Xuanchi, so he naturally would not listen to him.

Chu Xuanchi was just guarding against Shen Tu Hao, why bother to deceive his disciples? He wasn’t afraid that Wushang would find out in the future. Will he resent him?

"The corpses must not be moved in the past two days. Since they cannot move, what can he do if he sees them? He can watch his own father still betrayed his body. Even if he is not exposed to everyone's eyes, he will not be buried in peace. How can he feel good?"

Chu Xuanchi rarely said so many things in one breath. He turned around and looked at him indifferently. He said, "Wonderful Hero, can you understand this explanation?"

Wuming's face was a little weird, a little embarrassed, but more of a helpless feeling that he didn't even know what it felt.

His idea was still a little simpler, but why did this guy's tone become more and more frivolous and more like someone?

The nameless hero... He really wants to be his hero. If not, the hero is a hero.

The two figures under the moonlight had long and cold sleeves. They took steps from the depths of the forest. This time, they did not need any invisibility techniques at all. They easily passed the stone walls of the valley and returned to the Duanling Valley.

Walking to the side of the imperial tomb, Wuming stopped, but Chu Xuanchi still walked forward.

The man who quietly wanted to follow them stood at the same time. Without waiting for the ragged man who could still tell at a glance that he was a top master, she had already walked out of the darkness and came to him.

Wuming's index finger moved slightly, and his face became cold.

If he changed it, he would definitely kill the other party under his palm without saying a word... When he didn't carry the sword on his body, he could only use his palms.

But he did not forget Qiqi's persuasion from time to time, not everything must be solved by force. Life is precious, and many people do not have to die.

He looked at the middle-aged woman who walked up to him, her thin lips tightly pursed and silent.

"Who are you?" Guo Fei noticed that these people had been there for many days. The girl who had aroused her interest had disappeared, and the sick and stunning man next to her was gone, and the young man who was following the stunning man.

They never appeared again. Even if they could not find their traces after looking at the entire Duanling Valley, they could not have disappeared for no reason. They were not killed and sent outside. The only explanation is that they had already hid in a place in the imperial tomb, such as... the secret room below.

"How much do you know?" Wuming looked down at her, with a face without any expression.

He was measuring whether he should kill him. The man's aura was cold and had a cold and silent aura. Guo Fei only needed to look at him and it was not difficult to see his essence.

"You're a killer in the past?" she asked lightly, not seeing any panic.

Wuming's eyes became even colder in an instant. Seeing this, Guo Fei hurriedly said, "I'm not trying to find a problem, but I just can't figure out some problems. I want to see that girl again... I mean a woman who once spoke with me and was full of noble aura."

Seeing Wuming still expressionless, she took a step back, not because she was afraid of him, but just didn't want to argue with him: "I would like to tell her, and I, Guo Fei, want to see her. If she can really lead me to find the Mingzhu, I will definitely tell you another secret of Duanling Valley."

"What's the secret?" Wuming asked coldly.

"Young man, do you think I will tell you?" Guo Fei raised his eyebrows. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't hate him, but he always looked like he wanted to kill her, which still made her feel helpless and uneasy.

I touched my nose, and this time I stepped back because I felt a little nervous. The murderous aura in the eyes of the young man in front of me was not a joke.

She finally said seriously: "You just need to tell her that if you can introduce the wise Lord to me, I will give it to you."

Wuming's eyes finally changed a little. Although his face was still not very good-looking, he listened to this.

Although he had less murderous aura, others were still standing there coldly, which made Guo Fei a little impatient.

Although she is a rare handsome man, she has been suffering here for several days and her mood will not be better. If she hadn't watched her people suffer from bullying and couldn't bear to let them continue here, she wouldn't have thought of taking the initiative to find that girl.

That night, what the girl said kept wandering in her mind, and she always felt that the girl might be her turn.

She stayed here all day long, and her brothers outside didn't know whether they were alive or dead. If this continued, it would be meaningless to live. It would be better to gamble whether the girl would really let her see a wise king.

No matter who it is, as long as it can overthrow Meng Shiyue's tyranny, she is willing to give it a try.

Wuming looked at her coldly for a while, but he didn't mind the suffocation gradually rising in her eyes. Anyway, he just stood there motionless and stared at her.

"I'll tell you little guy, what I'll say to you..." Suddenly, Guo Fei's face turned embarrassed and he instantly understood what he meant.

She shook her head helplessly and wanted to smile bitterly: "Okay, I'll leave now. I won't peep at you at all the secrets. Is it possible?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the open space in front of the imperial tomb.

After walking for a long time, she stopped. She couldn't hear anything behind her. She hesitated and asked softly: "Hey, young man, have you left?"

There was still no sound behind him, and there was no response. He hadn't heard his footsteps just now, and there was not even a strange aura. Could it be that he was still standing still at her, thinking that she had not walked far enough?

After walking for a while, I still couldn't hear any movement behind me. Now, Guo Fei could no longer hold back. He turned around and was about to get angry, but he didn't want to look back. The distance behind him was empty, and there was no trace of the man just now?

She couldn't feel anything he had done, but others had already left without realizing it. Such powerful light skills were rarely seen.

It seems that if he wanted to kill himself just now, it wouldn't be that difficult.

Guo Fei was a little uneasy afterwards. He didn't expect that he had just walked around in front of the gate of hell without knowing it. However, all of them were so powerful. Perhaps, she really didn't find the wrong person this time.

For so many years, I have not told anyone the secret that the imperial tomb has treasured for thousands of years. Without the descendants of their Guo family, who can get it?

I hope she can really meet the wise king this time, otherwise the world will be even more chaotic...

After Chu Xuanchi returned to the secret room at the bottom of the imperial tomb, the first thing he did was to see Qiqi, and the second thing he did was to see the scroll above the crystal pillar.

As for what they saw and heard just now, Wuming came in later, he could tell Chu Jiangnan and Mu Chu in a simplified manner, without him worrying.

Qiqi has been sleeping for five days and will soon enter the sixth day. If she doesn't find a way to wake her up, then when the imperial tomb is in chaos, he will also worry that she will suffer any damage if she is secretly secretly.

Seeing that the Fourth Emperor Brother began to study the scroll again and torture his body at the same time, Chu Dingbei could not persuade him, so he could only continue to stay aside, protecting his master's wife and protecting him.

Who knows when he will suddenly fall down? After all, that face is really bad.

This time, Chu Xuanchi looked at it for half an hour and clearly saw that there was indeed a figure in the scroll, but the figure was still so blurry.

However, the blurredness became clearer little by little under my own attention.

But, not enough...

His eyes were starting to be a little lost, and even the blood in his chest tumbling even more violently. He took a deep breath and planned to reach out and rub his sour eyes, but he didn't know what sharp thing was touching on his clothes when he raised his long fingers, and it stinged and opened.

But he ignored it, raised his long finger and rubbed it into his eyes, but his eyes never moved away from the scroll. It seemed that his fingers touched a little blood, and the blood bead accidentally touched his eyes.

Chu Xuanchi frowned, and was about to blame his carelessness, but he didn't expect that after his eyes encountered a little blood, the scene in the scroll became inexplicably clear in his sight.

On the lonely peak deep in the scroll, there was clearly a man standing in the wind, standing alone.
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