The man continued: "My ancestors and Mr. Yesheng were both mercenaries back then. They were in the same large mercenary group. Mr. Yesheng was the boss of the mercenary group, and another person named Bai Qianqiu was this

The second eldest son of the mercenary group, my ancestor was just a small figure at the time, a close confidant of Master Yesheng. Master Yesheng always claimed that he was the descendant of Ye Ditian, the peerless power who created the Holy Spirit Art. Of course, at that time,

No one believes it."

He paused briefly, and all the participants couldn't help but smile. This is the pride of their Holy Spirit people. The Holy Spirit Academy was founded by the Holy Spirit Night Emperor and Queen of Heaven. They were all excited about it when they were young, but after the age of passion, they can't help but feel more

Thinking about some things, why do they not have the Holy Spirit Art? The so-called Holy Spirit Art is just another secret art. It has nothing to do with the Holy Spirit Art, and it cannot reach the level of the Holy Spirit Art. On the contrary, there are some famous schools like Mingguang that have thousands of years of experience.

The true fragment of the Holy Spirit.

The man laughed at himself and stopped delving into the topic. He added, "But Lord Ye Sheng once claimed that he had discovered the place where the ancestor Ye Ditian once retreated. Everyone was very excited. A place of retreat for peerless power must be

Leaving behind some genius treasures, even if there are none, one or two handwritten martial arts tips are enough for them to benefit from endlessly.

Therefore, under the general mobilization of Ye Sheng, their large mercenary group rarely carried out a large-scale collective action. My ancestor was unable to make the trip because he was seriously ill at the time, but he was lucky enough to escape. I don't know about mercenaries.

What exactly happened to the group in the retreat place of Ye Ditian? We only know that there were more than 2,000 people in the group. In the end, only Master Ye Sheng and Bai Qianqiu came back. They were still covered in scars and suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Moreover, the two turned against each other, and the mercenary group was disbanded. Master Ye Sheng was holding a simple box, which we call the ancient box of sages, and told my ancestors that the other box was in Bai Qianqiu's hands.

If you find an opportunity, you must take it back."

Another person couldn't help but interjected: "Could it be that the ancient boxes are a pair, one of which contains the key to the Holy Spirit Underground Palace and the entrance location map, and the other contains the key to the magic pattern puzzle and the maze map in the underground palace? Now these

The lurkers are the descendants of Bai Qianqiu. They know the layout of the maze, so no wonder these damn lurkers can cause such a big mess..."

The man in front shook his head and sighed: "We don't know... I only know that after the mercenary group was disbanded, Lord Ye Sheng came here with his ancestors and founded the Holy Spirit Academy. And Bai Qianqiu established another school.

, established the 'Tribe of Doom'."

Everyone in the meeting frowned at the same time. This doomed tribe is somewhat famous. They belong to a dark organization and privately undertake all gray tasks, including investigations, assassinations, frame-ups, etc. They have a very bad reputation. I didn't expect that they have such a connection with the Holy Spirit.

The man continued: "Master Ye Sheng's injuries have not improved, and his health is getting worse and worse. He survived until his old age, but was assassinated. Together with his eldest son, the designated heir of the Holy Spirit Academy, he also suffered an accident. Fortunately, in the end,

Over the past few years, Mr. Yesheng no longer carries the ancient box with him, but has kept it in a hidden place, so that it was not taken away by the murderers. Perhaps his eldest son, our original second dean of the Holy Spirit, also knows how to open the ancient box.

, but he also died, and the method to open it was basically taught to us... so this mystery was not solved until our generation...

Do you still remember the records in the history of the school? When our Holy Spirit School was founded a hundred years ago, we often encountered thieves and thefts. Only later did the number gradually decrease. If these essays by our ancestors are true, then they are the descendants of Bai Qianqiu.

He took special care of us.

But whether it is a blessing or a curse, we cannot escape in the end. In our generation, we finally did what Master Yesheng had always wanted to do but did not have the strength to complete. We opened the underground palace and explored in depth. But hidden in the darkness,

Our biggest enemies, the people from the Doom Tribe are also here, and they want to seize the wealth at our feet..."

In the end, the man was still extremely cautious and slowly added: "Yes, if those essays written by our ancestors are true, then that's probably what happened."

The whole audience fell into a brief silence. Who is right and who is wrong? Different positions will naturally lead to different answers. There is never absolute right or wrong.

"Everyone, we must come up with the most urgent plan to face this problem just like the Holy Spirit faces life and death. All the powers that are in retreat must be invited out to participate in this operation. We must

The wealth under our feet, as well as the destiny of our Holy Spirit, are firmly in our own hands!"

"Because, I believe in those essays! I also know some secrets of my ancestors, so I won't go into detail with you here. But I can tell you that under our feet is the tomb of the peerless power Ye Ditian.

The hiding place of the true Secret of the Holy Spirit.”

"..."

Deep in the underground palace of the Holy Spirit.

Feng Qinglang went deep and rescued several other waves of people. Naturally, these embarrassed people were very grateful to Feng Qinglang and persuaded Feng Qinglang to leave with them.

But Feng Qinglang insisted on moving forward, and there were more and more dead creatures on the road. Broken skeletons and human corpses were everywhere. Some sections of the road where fighting was fierce even formed pits with blood, and the smelly smell blended into the haze.

The breath is spread throughout the space.

In front of another fork in the road, there were a few makeshift soldiers dressed as mercenaries, protecting an old man in the middle. The old man was wearing casual clothes other than combat occupations. He seemed to be waiting for something. Feng Qinglang was confused. Along the way, he was counting.

The few people in front of me were the calmest, but seeing that they also wore the Holy Spirit's Employment Mark on their chests, they did not doubt it for a moment. When they were about to ask questions, one of them said first: "Misfortune never walks alone!"

Feng Qinglang was even more confused, was this a secret code? When did the Holy Spirit come up with the secret code? He was also an important person, so why didn't he know about it?

When the other party saw that Feng Qinglang was silent, his eyes immediately darkened, but joy filled his face, and he smiled and said: "The bad luck is really terrible... Man, you are also alone, damn, we are trapped here!"

When he said this, he and the people around him had a tacit understanding and slowly leaned towards Feng Qinglang. Only the old man was still sitting there quietly without even opening his eyes.

For Feng Qinglang, who has wandered on the edge of life and death many times, he is most sensitive to murderous intent. What's more, the acting skills of the people in front of him are too poor. He had to smile bitterly and said: "I don't know who you are.

, I have no intention of interfering with your plans, I'm just passing by and want to find a friend."

His voice and demeanor were sincere, but obviously he didn't impress the other party. The leader just smiled and said: "Man, are you too frightened? Since you met us, we will work together to get out of this maze together..."

When he said this, he seemed to pat Feng Qinglang's shoulder in a friendly manner, but when his hand was about to fall to his shoulder, there was a sharp dagger, and it stabbed directly into the artery on Feng Qinglang's neck.

Feng Qinglang's wry smile became even worse. If he could, he really didn't want to waste his energy on killing them. Maybe they had some plans for this place or the Holy Spirit, but this was a matter between them and the Holy Spirit. He was just a passerby now, and he just wanted to find Bi.

Tracey.

The leader was shocked. The dagger actually missed the point. The most shocking thing was that the little fat man in front of him disappeared. He immediately realized something and yelled: "It's a tough idea, be careful!"

But this reminder actually made no sense. He and his companions were still stunned. They felt a sudden burst of air rushing past their eyes, and they fell to the ground, completely losing their breath of life.

At this time, the old man sensed something. He opened his eyes and saw that all his companions were dead. He was not very frightened. He only used his gray pupils to shoot at Feng Qinglang, locking the opponent completely with his breath.

Feng Qinglang felt that the world in front of her suddenly became hazy. The old man in front of her, the corpse at her feet, and the broken bones behind her all slowly disappeared...

Soon, the world became clear again. He had arrived in a world of birds singing and flowers fragrant. Under the warm sun, the wind blowing against his face was filled with the strong breath of spring. It was so refreshing that he couldn't help but let down his guard completely.

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Chapter completed!