"Together!" Ye Wujiang said resolutely, then took out the key to the ancestral temple found on Ye Cang's body and handed it to Ye Yunzhan.

"Dad, if we want to open the door to the secret place of the ancestral temple, we need your blood."

Of course, it requires an appropriate amount of semen and blood, not bloodletting.

"Okay!" Ye Yunzhan nodded. The key to the ancestral temple can open the door to the secret place, but he has done blood recognition with previous family heads, so he knows how to operate it.

A wound was cut in the palm of his palm by the sword blade. Ye Yunzhan stroked his right wrist with his left palm and pushed it upward gently. The drop of blood dripped down the tip of his ring finger and onto the black key.

"You seniors of the Ye family branch are quite cautious." Ye Zhong said from the side.

He could see that the purpose of using this special gesture to identify one's master with blood was to prevent outsiders from entering the ancestral temple.

At this moment, black awns flashed from the black key, shrouding everyone, and the incense on the sacrificial tripod in front of the ancestral temple instantly lit up!

"Wuxing help me..." Ye Yunzhan looked excited.

Ye Wujiang helped Ye Yunzhan get out of the wheelchair, and saw Ye Yunzhan slowly kneeling on the ground and bowing devoutly to the sacrificial tripod.

"Dad, do we need to kneel down too..." Ye Tong's childish voice sounded.

Boom-!

The door to the secret place of the ancestral temple suddenly opened, and a thick white mist shrouded the inside, making it difficult to see clearly.

What's inside?

Everyone in the Ye family was a little uneasy.

Ye Yunzhan was helped back to the wheelchair, his expression still a little excited: "The ancestors left behind the secret place of the ancestral temple, but few people are qualified to enter. My father once said that you should never go in unless you have to, so the secret place of the ancestral temple is

What was hidden has always been a mystery. Later, people in Cangzhou City spread rumors, saying that there was a treasure of heaven and earth hidden in it, and talents like the Shen family and Ye Cang gradually became ambitious."

At this time, Ye Zhong, Ye Tong and others all showed shocked expressions. However, Ye Wuji was the only one who had a calm look on his face, glanced at them briefly, and spoke.

"It's not a secret place, nor is there any treasure from heaven and earth, it's just a mysterious formation."

He could see it at a glance.

And it’s a third-grade profound formation!

The profound formations on the mainland are divided into grades one to ten, but the strength of the formation depends not only on the grade, but also on the material of the formation eye and whether the connection with the formation hub is exquisite.

Ye Wujiang naturally looked down upon this mysterious formation, but it was very useful at the moment.

This is a cultivation profound formation. The formation's eye is a phantom crystal, and its grade is probably third grade. The main purpose of this cultivation formation is to practice true martial arts battles!

"Xuanzhen?" Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Wujiang's words.

Ye Chong clicked his tongue in surprise: "Boy, do you know it again?"

Ye Wujiang glanced at him: "The clan should also have this kind of mysterious formation, you don't need to make a fuss."

Ye Chong was stunned: "Oh!"

Ye Tong took Ye Wuxing's arm and said, "Brother, what is the mysterious formation?"

"No rush, let's go in first and talk later."

Everyone walked into the gate of the secret place together. Just when they stepped across the threshold, a strong wind came to them, and the white fog in front of them was suddenly dispersed.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.

This is not a secret place, but a huge martial arts arena. The only difference is that a series of colorful illusory figures are moving around in the martial arts arena with fists and feet like the wind, performing scenes of life-and-death fights. While the strong wind is surging,

Let this martial arts arena be filled with a sense of solemnity!

Five huge mysterious pillars stand in five directions, and in the center are futons one after another surrounded by mysterious light, arranged neatly among them.

"It's really a profound formation, and the moves these light and shadow are practicing are true martial arts battles!" Ye Yunzhan said with a wonderful expression.

"Zhenwu Kaishan Style...Wuzhen, Tong'er, that light and shadow is your grandfather, Ye Chongshan!"

"Zhen Wu Duan Hai Shi... That is the 31st genius ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Ming!"

"Zhenwu Tianxiao Fist... Ye Jingxing, the twenty-first ancestor of the Ye family and known as the master of boxing!"

Ye Yunzhan took stock of his family treasures and took inventory of each of the Ye family ancestors. It turned out that this was not a simple cultivation formation. Every Ye family ancestor, a genius who practiced Zhenwu battles, had their memories transformed into images.

, stayed in the secret place of this ancestral temple!

"Oh my god, this has never been seen before in the clan!" Ye Zhong said in horror.

This is even more true for other disciples. Every light and shadow here, every move and every style, tells a certain legend of the Ye family. I didn't expect that such a scene would appear in a small branch of Cangzhou City!

Ancestors give nothing to their descendants. The so-called rich and poor are only three generations old, but Zhenwu Zhanjue is different. Every ancestor has engraved his most precious thing here, which is his spirit and spirit. When practicing Zhenwu Zhanjue,

memories!

"It's interesting..." Ye Wujiang looked at this scene with his hands on his shoulders, a smile on his lips.

He is quite satisfied with the Ye family like this!

"But what should we do next?" Ye Chong asked.

"Let's all sit on the futon. Do you want me to teach you?" Ye Wujiang looked at him again.

Ye Zhong had no choice but to walk over and sit on the futon.

The other disciples looked at Ye Wujiang.

"You guys go too!"

"yes!"

All the disciples were sitting on the futon. At this time, Ye Yunzhan looked at the scene and was quite pleased.

"Dad, you go too!" Ye Wujiang suddenly said.

Ye Yunzhan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly smiled and said: "Wuxing, dad's meridians are all broken, his legs are also disabled, it's hard to even walk, how can I..."

Ye Wujiang stared at him: "I have a way!"

"Wuzong, are you serious?" After everything that happened just now, Ye Yunzhan already has great trust in Ye Wujiang!

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "What the Ye family lacks now is a strong martial spirit. If there is not even a single martial spirit master, let alone compete with the Shen family, I am afraid that the city lord's palace will not sincerely accept us. We can't even protect ourselves."

Can’t even do it!”

"Although Ye Zhong is the most promising to break through to the martial spirit realm, he is actually very stupid. I don't have any hope for him. But you are different, dad. You have very good cultivation qualifications, but your meridians are all broken..."

Ye Yunzhan took a breath, looking at Ye Wujie's calm look, he was really a little horrified.

"My child, what do you mean the meridians are all cut off?"

Meridians are the foundation of soul energy and true qi for warriors to cultivate. Even blocked meridians cannot effectively circulate these qi, so why are they all broken?

Ye Wuzong did not dwell on this issue, but simply said in a concise and concise manner: "Dad, are you afraid of pain?"

Ye Yunzhan was stunned. This kid's thinking was so fast that he couldn't keep up: "Don't be afraid!"

"That's good. I'll help you sit down first. It might hurt a little later, but you have to bear it!"

Ye Wujie showed a rare smile: "Withstand the pain caused by all these exercises, you will be able to regain all your fighting power!"

Ye Yunzhan was affected by his son's behavior and gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's fix it!"

Not long after, Ye Yunzhan also returned to his seat, and all the disciples were sitting on the futon surrounded by mysterious light. Around them, the lights and shadows of the ancestors of the Ye family were still performing every move in the Zhenwu battle!

"Brother, what about me?" Ye Tong, who was next to Ye Wujiang, blinked and looked at him and asked.

"Sit next to me and rest for a while."

There is no trace of leaves.

Ye Tong sat down obediently, and at this time, when everyone closed their eyes on the futon and entered the state of cultivation, Ye Wujiang thought, and the scenery in front of him changed again. Not long after, the vast and desolate Nine Towers
Chapter completed!