"Wenguanshan!"
Su Yun hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked at the corpse carefully. It was indeed Wenguanshan.
Wen Guanshan is revered as the miscellaneous saint in the four myths. He has a majestic and handsome appearance. Although he is only a few decades younger than the other three myths, his appearance is still in his youth.
He has a very unique charm. Su Yun saw him in front of the Jinluan Palace. Wenguan Mountain gives people the feeling of standing in the center of the world, standing firm on all sides, and the wind and clouds are sweeping but I don't move.
Such a person, even in the civil and military circles of the entire dynasty, is extremely extraordinary. Even when the emperor is here, he is the most eye-catching person!
Therefore, it is impossible for Su Yun to admit the corpse in front of him.
He is Wen Guan Shan!
But...
"How could the prime minister of Yuan Shuo, the saint of the Za family, and one of the four myths die here?"
Su Yunlian After a few shivers, he hurriedly looked at other parts of the secret room, only to see that the secret room was actually not big, only five feet square. In addition to Wen Guan Shan, there were some writings on the walls.
Those words were extremely strange. As Su Yun read them carefully, he became more and more surprised.
This is an extremely complex network of relationships, from the names of Wen Guanshan's wives, concubines and children, to Wen Guanshan's relatives and friends, to his power and connections with various characters.
In addition, there are Wen Guanshan’s living habits, idioms, and the habits of other people in the Prime Minister’s Mansion, etc.
The things on the wall are not just that, there is also the cultural system of Wenguan Mountain, which actually includes the mysterious skills of Taoist saints and holy Buddhas!
Su Yun didn’t know much about the Holy Buddha’s skills, but he had seen the Taoist Sage’s unique Taoyuan Kung Fu many times. He also ran into the Taoist Sage’s spiritual world and saw him being sealed and suppressed. The three corpse gods, as well as other Taoist gods.
On the wall, there was also Taoist Saint’s Taoyuan Kung, only a simplified version, but after Su Yun read it briefly, his mind couldn’t help but buzz.
This simplified version of Taoyuan Kung almost explains the exquisiteness of the Taoist sage’s kung fu and magical powers to the fullest!
There is absolutely no problem if you follow the Taoyuan Gong practice on the wall, and your achievements will not even be much less than the real Taoyuan Gong!
"This, this..."
Su Yun's forehead was covered with cold sweat as he looked at the Holy Buddha's Kung Fu on the other side.
The Holy Buddha’s Kung Fu is called Lingshan Achievement, a wonderful Buddhist skill. Su Yun took a rough look at it and found out that the simplified version of Lingshan Achievement on the wall could be practiced to a high level!
"Such talent, such talent..."
He suddenly woke up and looked around: "Who is the person who led me here? He It can't be Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu is dead and I buried him myself, but..."
The secret room was not big. Su Yun quickly searched for it, but was shocked to find that in this secret room. There is no one else but him.
The man who led him all the way to this mansion took off hisThe mysterious man who walked into the secret room seemed to have disappeared out of thin air!
"Yes, he has an extremely weird magical power that can draw portals."
Su Yun said silently in his heart: "He must have led me here, Draw a portal to leave this place...Wait a minute! After the death of the team leader Qin Wuling, the spirit was sent to Han Jun's pen and turned into a pen monster!"
He walked around with his pen! The monster was sold by Han Jun to a young Confucian sage, namely Uncle Cen. Uncle Cen named the pen monster Danqing and took him as his disciple.
"Could it be that the person who led me here is Danqing?"
Su Yun hesitated. If it was Danqing's wonderful strokes, it wouldn't be so strange to draw the door, but if it is true, It's him, why doesn't that person want to see him?
Is there any other hidden secret here?
"More importantly, why did Prime Minister Wen die in this secret room? Also, Prime Minister Wen died here, so who was the Prime Minister Wen I saw in the Jinluan Palace before?"
"When did the real Prime Minister Wen die? Who can kill him? He is a saint from the mixed family!"
"And!"
Su Yun stopped and looked around: "Where is this place? Whose mansion is it? Why is Mr. Yehu's skin hanging here?"
His expression was uncertain, and there was something in his heart. An uneasy feeling.
Mr. Yehu was buried by him personally. Qiu Shuijing was also there at that time, watching him bury Yehu. Could it be that the owner of this mansion dug up Mr. Wild Fox and peeled off his skin?
Why did he want to take off Mr. Ye Fox’s skin? Why collect it again and hang it in the study?
Why are there so many old scriptures in his study?
Su Yun had learned all those old holy classics. Mr. Yehu personally taught them to him and taught him for seven years!
Maybe...
Su Yun shook his head violently, frightened by his own thoughts, feeling as if his soul was collapsed.
He has experienced this feeling of spiritual collapse once.
That was in Qingyu Town. He learned that he was not a child who was pampered and cared for by Qu Bo, Aunt Luo and Grandma Le. He was just sold by his parents to Qu Bo and others. Qu Bo and others Instead of taking care of him, people did many terrible experiments on him.
The reason why Qu Bo and others took care of him was actually because they were advised by Uncle Cen who was hanged under the crooked neck willow tree. Qu Bo warned them that they owed Su Yun a lot and must take care of him until He can survive.
Su Yun didn’t learn the truth until he was in Qingyu Town. His heart collapsed, all thoughts were wiped out, and he almost became a demon.
But he still came out.
This time, he once again experienced the feeling of being extinguished and almost stepping into the devil's path!
Because Mr. Yehu is also his closest relative!
He takes care of Huahu, Qingqiuyue and others, went to the city to work hard, struggle, and survive, so that Huahu, Qingqiuyue, Li Xiaofan, and Hu Buping could have a safe place to go to school. In fact, it was all to repay Mr. Yehu's kindness!
He doesn’t want this sincere relationship to be shattered!
Su Yun sat down and lowered his head. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at his own shadow on the wall with faint eyes.
On the wall, his shadow grew nine heads, like a dragon or a python, flying silently, which was extremely strange.
But these strange heads did not grow on his body.
"Abandon all emotional factors, you can see that Mr. Yehu may not be the real Mr. Yehu."
Su Yun stared at his own shadow, his eyes becoming extremely calm. : "After the incident in Tianmen Town, Zuo Pushe, the old gods of the seven great families, Xue Shengren and others rushed to Tianmen Town as soon as possible to carve up the eight-faced Tianque.
"Some people were there because of their presence. Dongdu was a step late and failed to get Chaotian Tower, but he had to install an informant who could monitor the movements of Tianmen Town anytime and anywhere.
“At that time, Tianmen Town became a no-man’s land due to the North Sea tsunami, and monsters were prevalent, so the best way for him to stay there was to become a monster. And the monsters in the no-man’s land were the most disturbing. Dear, this is the gentleman who teaches monsters how to read.
“Furthermore, Tianmen Town is weird, and there is actually a living person, a child. He taught this little kid that he could also take the opportunity to observe the actions of Tianmen Town. He taught them the secret skills of the Old Saints, but he never taught them magical powers or how to use them.
"On this day, he finally got the opportunity. Mr. Shui Jing from Dongdu came here to explore the Tianmen Ghost Market and the truth about Tianmen Town. Perhaps, he was the one who drove Mr. Shui Jing away. After leaving Dongdu, we rushed to Shuofang and let Mr. Shui Jing, the big catfish, make trouble. Moreover, those who were robbing Chaotian Palace couldn't bear it anymore."
Su Yun's eyes flashed as he watched. The shadows of dragon and snake heads that were tumbling next to his head on the wall whispered: "Mr. Shui Jing is here. He can also escape by death. All he has to do is wait."
"Wait for the dust of the fighting in Shuofang, a city that is like a gu, to settle down, wait for the winner to bring the eight-sided Chaotian Tower to the Eastern Capital, and deliver the Chaotian Tower in front of him! The identity of the teacher he borrowed in Tianmen Town ..."
Su Yun looked gloomy and whispered: "That's Mr. Yehu."
Mr. Yehu is really dead, maybe he didn't exist from the beginning. Pass.
"The man behind Mr. Ye Fox is the owner of this mansion, and the books in his study are the old holy secrets he taught us. He taught us for seven years , maybe he had feelings, so he finally took Mr. Yehu’s skin and hung it in the study as a souvenir.”
Su Yun closed his eyes and murmured: “This is the Prime Minister’s Mansion. , the mansion of Wen Guan Shan. The mysterious man led me here in order to let me discover the true face of Wen Guan Shan.Death has long been used by people to exist in this world. An extremely powerful being whose strength is even more terrifying than that of the Saint of the Miscellaneous Family! So..."
He stood up and looked around: "This secret room has no door, how should I get out of here? ”
The Prime Minister’s Mansion was very lively.
Because today, Prime Minister Wen Guanshan finally returned to the Eastern Capital.
The incident of Wen Guanshan being attacked and injured did not spread. , but the family still knew it. After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion had several famous doctors, and they were all invited.
After returning this time, the Prime Minister's Mansion was busy. The servants laid flowers and lit firecrackers to disperse. Evil spirits, wives and concubines came forward to say hello, and Wen Yanfeng and other prime minister's sons also came forward to kneel down.
Wen Guanshan was surrounded by famous doctors and many masters, most of whom were his disciples. Even when he returned to his own home, there was nothing. Relax.
After the banquet, Wen Guanshan told his family, "My injury has not healed yet. You must practice your breathing and don't disturb me without authorization. "
The wives, concubines, and young people all said yes and said, "Master, rest." "
Wen Guanshan walked towards the study under the protection of many masters. Wen Guanshan raised his hand, and all the masters stopped and stayed outside.
Wen Guanshan is extremely strict in managing his family. Harsh, the study is an absolutely forbidden place, no one dares to enter it.
Wen Guanshan was about to open the door of the study, but suddenly he was startled and saw that the door was ajar.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the door and walked in, turned around and closed the door.
In the secret room, Su Yun's eyes gradually became demonic, looking at the figures flying around his figure on the wall. The heads of dragons and snakes whispered: "...So, is Demon God Xiang Liu the opponent of this being who can kill the saints of the Miscellaneous Family? ”
“Smelly boy! "
There was a crackling sound from Su Yun's neck, and thick dragon and python bodies grew crazily: "When I came to rule the world and competed with the Holy Emperor Yuanshuo for the throne, that kid outside the door My ancestors still don’t know where they were fed! "
Wen Guanshan's eyes flashed, and he came to the wall hanging with wild fox skins. He looked at it carefully, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.
At this moment, the man in front of him The wall exploded with a rumble, monstrous demonic energy surged out crazily, and the aura of the prehistoric devil rushed towards my face!