Although this way of change is still very astringent and tender, it is indeed the essence of Qianlongzhong's change. Ao Bing was secretly surprised and even had a trace of murderous intent. This human boy actually saw the essence of Qianlongzhong just by just a meeting. This qualification is really terrifying. He thought that it took him three months to comprehend the essence of Qianlongzhong. In comparison, he suddenly felt emotional. Could this be the difference between geniuses and mortals?

Something is wrong, it's too evil.

Could it be that this kid has any special treasure that can change a person's qualifications? Or can he directly understand his unique skills?

Ao Bing's heart changed, but he finally chose to give up. His thoughts were too fantastic and he had never heard of such a treasure.

He slowly let go of these thoughts and looked at Qi Hao. He saw that Qi Hao had calmed down at this moment. The internal force that had just left his body turned into various dragon changes. At this moment, he also disintegrated because the other party opened his eyes and disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect you to comprehend Qianlongzhong so quickly." He said in a low voice.

"Shame, the kid's cultivation is low, so he can only barely comprehend a little bit." Qi Hao lowered his posture. Although he didn't know what the old monster in front of him was thinking, judging from his previous suggestion that he should use up his favors quickly, the other party was not a wise man, and he could even be said to be a little petty, so Qi Hao also understood in his heart that it would be better to make trouble for such an old guy, and he could only follow the hair.

"Okay, let's go. I'm in a good mood today. I'll take you to see the fist marks left by that old guy." Ao Bing's eyes looked sinister, but because he seemed to have just been released and was in a good mood, he glanced around lightly and said, "The old thief of Baji narrowly defeated me back then, but he couldn't refine me to death, so he could only suppress it. It's a prank that he wanted to pull me on my back before he died. It was really something that the bitch raised. In the end, he nailed me to this gourd valley to guard the tomb for him to find someone with destiny."

"Hmph, how can I do what he wants?"

He seemed to be feeling, and he seemed to be sighing. His gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of gloating, and he slowly talked about the secret of the past. Qi Hao was standing aside and listening with cold sweat on his forehead. The more he heard this secret, it might not be a good thing, but at this moment he could only listen patiently:

"The old thief of Baji has always been violent and likes to be popular. Although he is cunning and insidious, he often avoids the investigation of the Wei government. However, when he often walks by the river, there is no reason why he doesn't wear his shoes? In the end, it still attracted this human martial saint and was beaten to death by someone."

"But this old thief cannot die well. After so many years of death, no one has collected his body. The disciples he took were all killed by each other. For his martial arts inheritance, they sneaked in and observed the martial arts he left behind, but no one has worshiped him. It's ridiculous."

The Eight-Spirit Demon Saint has an apprentice? And after hearing the secret Xinzhong, it seems that the Eight-Spirit Demon Saint did not teach it to his disciples. As a result, he was suddenly beaten to death by the human martial saint, so he could only hurriedly arrange it and leave it to those who are destined to be. And when the other party said, the disciples fought each other, but they all came to see this palace. I think that at that time, it should have been when the Eight-Spirit Demon Saint had just fallen. That is to say, the person who destroyed the murals on the palace was among these disciples? After these disciples plundered the Demon God Temple, this made the subsequent masters of the clans return in disgrace?

After sorting out this, Qi Hao suddenly had the most direct understanding of the battle at that time. It seemed that those pictures appeared in his mind. In other words, if he wanted to fill in the murals, he could only find a few disciples of the Baji Demon Saint?

Qi Hao shook his head secretly, this is probably impossible.

Buzz!

After the sky was spinning, Qi Hao felt his feet were flat, and he opened his eyes and looked at his current place.

"This is where the martial saint left the fist marks?" Qi Hao looked around, his heart stunned.

...

"Finished!" Mr. Zhong put down the turtle plate and looked at the divination results on it. He was overjoyed at the heretic, "Young Master, this is this! This is the place we are looking for!"

Even Mr. Zhu, who has always been cunning and deep, could not help but look happy: "Hahaha, Mr. Zhong, you are such a talented person! You can even deduce such a secret place!"

You should know that this is a boxing seal made by a martial arts saint. Every move can trigger changes in the celestial phenomena. Every punch and palm is hidden in the law. If someone can see it, he can get a glimpse of his martial arts saint's way, which is of great benefit to practitioners. However, the martial arts saints are not like those demon saints who pour out their breaths. Their practice is only one with one's essence and law, and all the breaths are deep and there will be no leakage. Therefore, ordinary people cannot tell where the punch is based on the breath. This is why no one has found this punch for so many years.

Although he and his group suffered losses along the way, they finally found the hiding place of the boxing seal and felt that the trip was worth it, especially Mr. Zhong, whose eyes were a little wet. He finally seized the opportunity and was valued by the young master, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

"Who could have thought that this lake was actually the boxing mark left by the Martial Saint?" He looked up high, with a hint of pride in his face. The Martial Saint was already hidden in the law and could not be revealed. There was also a large lake covering the qi. In addition, there was a waterfall and river in the Gourd Valley. Everyone thought it was normal. They naturally gave up after being pulled by the qi. Only those who were proficient in magic and divination could find it. Although there were many masters in the world, the news was hidden, and there were still many demon clans hidden here, which made few people come to take risks.

Mr. Zhu climbed up high and looked at him, feeling full of energy for a moment. He looked around and was stunned. He suddenly saw two figures on the other side of the lake. One of them looked quite familiar. Isn’t it the dragon clan I saw before?

They actually found the location of the human martial saint fist seal?!

Mr. Zhu was shocked and angry. For a moment, he felt as if his beloved thing was about to be taken away. He said angrily: "What is that?!"

Mr. Zhong looked over and found that both of them were in the Yuan Realm and had great eyesight. At first glance, he immediately discovered the Jiao clan and the middle-aged man in gray robe. He was also shocked.

"No! They have entered the lake!" Mr. Zhu was even more shocked and angry, and hurriedly said, "We can't let them pass on the inheritance for nothing!"

The two of them were very loud, and suddenly the leaves around them vibrated. Several figures suddenly emerged from the forest. They looked up and down at Mr. Zhu and his group, and said hostilely: "Who are you?!"

Mr. Zhu never expected that there was someone beside him, and he was tense all over. Suddenly, one behind the three people was tied with a rope, covered in blood, his face was unclear, and his hands and feet were interrupted.
Chapter completed!