Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 261 Entering the Relics and Obtaining the Star Swallowing True Power Secret Book

"Come and hit me now." Xiao Yan said.

Zhao Ya understood that Xiao Yan was planning to inflict injuries in order to clear himself of the suspicion, so he did not hesitate.

"Attention."

Saying that, Zhao Ya punched out.

Even though Zhao Ya had lost the two breakthrough talents of mandrill body and ghost eye at this time, and only used [-]% of his strength, it was still a great pressure for Xiao Yan.

She barely resisted it for a while, and then was sent flying by a huge force. After landing, her left hand was twisted into a twisted shape, and four or five ribs were broken.

Xiao Yan spat out two mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, her already pale face was now as white as paper.

"Is that enough? Do you want another punch?" Zhao Ya asked.

Xiao Yan was so frightened that she swung her good right hand again and again, "Enough is enough, I don't need to respond internally if I punch you again, I was directly beaten to death by you."

Zhao Ya smiled, bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground, "Are you taking this?"

"Leave this to you. After all, if they check the wound and find that the dagger that stabbed Wan Zhen is on me, it will be troublesome. And don't underestimate this dagger. This thing is from the weapon master of Wanshou County Handwriting, although not considered a magic weapon, is still precious enough."

Zhao Ya's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, as if he had thought of something, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

Xiao Yan left.

Only Wan Zhen's body remained on the ground.

Naturally, Zhao Ya couldn't let go of this great opportunity to touch the corpse, so he touched it with great anticipation, but in the end Zhao Ya was greatly disappointed.

Zhao Ya didn't find anything useful in Wan Zhen.

This guy seems to be intentionally not carrying anything on him.

In fact, it's normal to think about it carefully.

Because at Wan Zhen's age, any secret books of exercises are useless, and as for the exercises he practiced, there is no need to record them on paper, as that would only increase the risk of leakage.

Not everyone has the habit of writing diary essays like that Jin Cunyue.

After all, no decent person keeps a diary.

Zhao Ya dropped Wan Zhen's body, turned around and rushed back.

When we arrived at the manor, there was no one there.

The battle between Zhao Ya and Wan Zhen resulted in the death and injury of people in the manor, and the rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, so they naturally dispersed.

Even Yu Bo, who was captured by Zhao Ya before, didn't know where he went.

Zhao Ya didn't bother to look for it either.

Now he is very pressed for time, because Xiao Yan made it clear that he only has one night.

After daybreak and the news spread, it would be very dangerous for him to stay here any longer.

Zhao Ya quickly walked around the manor first, then took out the treasure map and compared them carefully.

According to the records on the treasure map, the remains of the Eastern King should be buried between two mountain peaks.

But it was dark at this time, and the outline of the mountain could only be vaguely seen.

But Zhao Ya couldn't be bothered, he flew up to the highest point of the manor, looked around carefully, bent down to observe, and finally determined the specific location.

It was a barracks on the edge of the manor, and it was usually used to feed exotic animals.

When Zhao Ya came here, the inside was empty, and even the strange beasts had already run away.

Entering it, Zhao Ya smelled a pungent fishy smell, which was almost exactly the same as that of the giant crane.

I don't know what method the Beast Taming Sect used to control a flying beast like a giant crane, making it come back to eat every day.

Although the location is determined, it is not easy to find the entrance of the relic in this huge barracks.

According to the thinking of ordinary people, it is time to pick up the shovel and dig a little bit.

But Zhao Ya is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't have that much time.

So he used a trick.

His stature skyrocketed in an instant, and his tattered clothes, which had already been pulled, were even more unsightly now.

It seems that I have to prepare an extra piece of clothing at any time in the future, otherwise once I use the mandrill body, the clothes on my body will be invisible at all.

Zhao Ya thought to himself, and then began to use Xiao Wulu's soul-chasing legs in the barracks.

This leg skill is already a little weak for Zhao Ya today, and its lethality is far inferior to that of Vajra Fist and the Great Throwing Stele Hand, so Zhao Ya rarely uses it.

But it works surprisingly well here.

Boom boom boom!
Accompanied by a loud sound like a drum beating, Zhao Ya's figure quickly shuttled through the barracks, and every foot that fell would stir up bursts of smoke and dust, and at the same time leave a deep footprint on the ground.

Zhao Ya's idea is very simple, no matter what the Eastern King's legacy is, one thing is certain, that is, it must be buried underground.

And as long as it is buried underground, the soil on the surface will be different.

Zhao Ya used his leg skills and stepped on the ground with one foot, in order to find out where this place is as quickly as possible.

Facts have proved that Zhao Ya's method is effective.

Because only more than a quarter of an hour passed, after Zhao Ya stepped on his foot, he felt that the ground under his feet was unusually soft.

This feeling is very subtle, Zhao Ya immediately stopped and observed carefully.

really.

After careful inspection, Zhao Ya found that the soil within two meters in diameter was different from the surrounding area, obviously soft.

Zhao Ya cheered up, looked around and found a shovel and other tools not far away, so he picked up a shovel and started digging with all his strength.

With Zhao Ya's physical strength and endurance, it is natural and amazing to dig up the soil.

After only half a cup of tea, Zhao Ya dug to a depth of more than one meter, and the soil below became even more unusual, obviously backfilled mellow soil.

Zhao Ya dug harder.

at last.

After digging a full three meters deep, the shovel suddenly hit a hard object.

Pulling away the floating soil on the surface, there is a huge stone slab underneath.

The seal carvings on the stone slabs have exquisite patterns and decorations, which are obviously not vulgar objects.

Zhao Ya was not in a hurry to lift the stone slab, but first dug around until the edge of the stone slab appeared, then he pried a corner with a shovel and slowly pressed down.

A crack appeared on the stone slab, but nothing abnormal.

Only then did Zhao Ya reach out his hand to cover the gap, and suddenly lifted it up.

At the same time, Zhao Ya's muscles tensed up, ready to dodge.

After all, no one knows what is under the stone slab, what if there is another trap in ambush.

It turned out that everything was normal, and there was no such thing as the imagined scene where all arrows were fired.

Under the stone slab is a pitch-black passage that extends diagonally downwards, and even the steps are made of stone.

The key point is that Zhao Ya discovered that there was a cool breeze coming out of this passage.

This also proves that the air inside is very fresh, and it should be connected to other places.

Zhao Ya took out the fire pocket, ignited it and walked into the passage.

The first part of the road was very dark, and it was only by the torch that I could barely see the road under my feet, but as I walked, a faint light appeared in front of me.

Zhao Ya walked quickly, and then came to a fork in the road.

One of the trails has a cool breeze, and there is a faint sound of water, and the other one shows a faint brilliance.

Without hesitation, Zhao Ya walked into the lighted path first, and soon came to a stone room.

The whole body of this stone room is made of unknown jade, and it exudes a gleaming white light in the darkness.

The door of the stone chamber was ajar, Zhao Ya pushed hard.

With a creak, the stone door opened in response.

After entering the stone room, the layout inside is very simple, there is only a stone bed, and stone tables and benches.

On the stone bed, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

Even Zhao Ya was taken aback when he first saw this person.

Because this person's skin and hair are all there, at first glance, he seems to be asleep.

But after a closer look, Zhao Ya realized that this person had been dead for a long time, and even the clothes on his body were rotten, which showed that he had not known how many years he had been sitting here.

Could this be the so-called Eastern King?
Zhao Ya looked around, but did not find the dazzling array of treasures he imagined.

The layout in this stone room is very simple, it can be said that it is clear at a glance, so there is no place to hide if you want to hide.

The only place to hide something is this corpse.

Zhao Ya stepped forward and touched the corpse lightly.

call.

The clothes on the corpse instantly turned into fly ash, and even the skin and hair withered quickly.

This scene was very terrifying, but Zhao Ya's attention was not on it at all, he saw at a glance that there was a book placed on the knee of the corpse.

Zhao Ya was overjoyed.

To be honest, even if the room is full of gold, silver and jewelry, it is not very attractive to Zhao Ya today.

Only these secret books that can record things are what Zhao Ya is most interested in.

Because he was afraid that the book would be spoiled, Zhao Ya was careful not to pick it up again.

After holding it in his hands, Zhao Ya couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Because the material used in this book is obviously unusual, after such a long time, the surface is still as bright as new.

After carefully turning the first page, Zhao Ya began to read it carefully.

After a while, Zhao Ya's face couldn't help showing a strong look of joy.

Because what is recorded on the first page is the autobiography of the corpse sitting on the stone bed.

It turned out that this person was also surnamed Fu, and his name was Fu Dongjun. He was a martial arts expert who ruled the Yanjiang Lake 300 years ago.

At the age of 40, relying on his own efforts to successfully prove the Dao-opening state, he can be called a genius in heaven, and he is honored as the East King.

It would be fine if that was all, but Zhao Ya got an amazing piece of news from Fu Dongjun's self-report.

That is, the opening of the meridian is far from the end, at least above this there is an existence called the Yuanhai Realm.

"Yuanhai Realm..."

Zhao Ya muttered these three words silently, his eyes filled with splendor.

This was the first time he had heard the name.

According to Fu Dongjun's records, this Yuanhai state is the state reached after opening up the main meridians of the whole body and further cultivating the foundation of true power in the dantian, so that it can form a connection with an indescribable force between heaven and earth. .

After reaching this realm, the person has truly transcended the scope of ordinary people. Although it is not said to go to the sky and enter the earth, some tricks that only exist in myths and romances can be realized.

At that time, after proving the Dao Opening Vessel Realm, Fu Dongjun was complacent and thought that he had reached the top, but later, by chance, he met a master of Yuanhai Realm who was hidden from the world.

When he knew that there was Yuanhai Realm above Kaimai, instead of being depressed, Fu Dongjun was very happy, and confidently launched an attack on Yuanhai Realm.

But he never expected that the promotion that he thought would be a matter of course encountered difficulties.

No matter how hard Fu Dongjun tried, even though he had opened up all twelve meridians in his body, he still couldn't feel any opportunity for a breakthrough.

People are like this, if you have never seen it, you have never raised hope.

What I fear most is the feeling of falling into despair after having hope.

At that time, Fu Dongjun was deeply in this depression.

And in order to be able to get rid of distracting thoughts and single-mindedly promote, he even abandoned his wife and weak son, and came to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain to dig a secret path by himself, and then locked himself up, just to prove the way.

This is the last resort of make-or-break.

Fu Dongjun also understands that there are only two results waiting for him, one is to be promoted successfully and get out of trouble.

The second is to be trapped to death in this stone room.

In order not to die in obscurity like this, he deliberately left a map for his young son at the time, and told his wife that if he could not come back, he would let his son find himself according to the map when he grows up. .

Later, Fu Dongjun still failed to be promoted, but he didn't know what went wrong, and his son didn't come.

In this way, Fu Dongjun stayed in this stone room for 300 years until Zhao Ya's arrival today.

After reading it, Zhao Ya couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Although it is only a short page of records, Zhao Ya can still feel the high spirits of Fu Dongjun back then, and the distress and despair after the hopeless promotion later.

At this point, Zhao Ya finally solved a mystery in his heart, that is, where did Fu Tingyuan get this treasure map.

Presumably Fu Tingyuan is the descendant of this Fu Dongjun.

With just this one page, Zhao Ya gained a lot.

At least the vision has been further broadened, knowing that there is a Yuanhai Realm above the Opening Vessel Realm.

And after opening this page of the self-report, the back is full of records, all of which are Fu Dongjun's practice experience.

And Zhao Ya's most concerned, and most urgently needed method of true strength cultivation, finally appeared.

"Star-swallowing true power..." Zhao Ya murmured softly, his eyes shining brightly.

Just based on the first few words of the record, Zhao Ya's heart was greatly shocked.

The rigor of this star-swallowing true power, and the power after it is practiced, are far beyond Zhao Ya's imagination.

But this is not the time to study exercises.

Zhao Ya fitted the exercises close to his body, and then solemnly clasped his fists at the white bones on the stone bed.

"Senior Dongwang, although I am not your descendant, since I am here, it is destined. I accept this book of swallowing stars, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ya turned around and left the stone room, and quickly came to the fork in the road.

At this time, Zhao Ya already knew that if he walked along another fork, he would reach an underground river, and after a short walk, he would be able to reach the ground. There should be the shortcut to the outside world that Xiao Yan told him. .

But Zhao Ya didn't intend to go that way.

He quickly returned to the ground, put the stone slab back, and filled it back with soil, and then Zhao Ya started setting fires everywhere.

Soon, the manor was engulfed in flames.

This is also to eliminate the traces left by oneself.

After finishing all this, the eastern sky had turned pale, and Zhao Ya immediately rushed to the small river.

According to Xiao Yan's description, after successfully reaching the small river, Zhao Ya did not choose to take a boat, but went all the way down the small river, disappearing into the boundless forest of Wanshou Mountain at an extremely fast speed. among.

An hour after he left, a large number of people came before this manor.

The leader was an old man with a strange appearance.

I saw him staring at the still burning manor in front of him with a sinking face.

No one dared to speak.

It was not until a long time later that he said coldly: "Bring that woman up."

Someone dragged the bruised Xiao Yan over like a dead dog.

The old man looked at her condescendingly, "Now that Wan Zhen is dead, everyone in this manor is also dead, even the house was burned, and you survived alone. You think I should trust you Or should I kill you?"

Xiao Yan smiled wryly, "Everything depends on the orders of the Fifth Elder, whether it is life or death, I dare not have the slightest opinion, but I only hope that the Fifth Elder can see that I have been born and died for the sect for so many years, and give me a good time."

"Okay, then close your eyes." The old man said coldly.

Xiao Yan obediently closed her eyes, preparing to die.

Seeing this, the old man raised his hand with a palm.

With the sound of wind, this palm directly hit Xiao Yan's face.

If this is confirmed, ten Xiao Yans are not enough to die.

Xiao Yan didn't move, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

Finally, when the palm barely touched the fine hairs on Xiao Yan's face, and her hair swayed unsteadily in the wind of the palm.

The old man stopped suddenly and took a deep look at Xiao Yan.

"Very well, it seems that what you said is true."

　Wanzi offer

　　
　
(End of this chapter)