Everyone filed in through the narrow passage, and there was also a vast cave inside.

Just like the one outside, the light from the torch cannot shine at all.

The mountain wall is covered with text and patterns.

The most eye-catching thing is the three lines of large characters not far from the Broken Dragon Stone!

"The martial arts carved in this cave are the unique skills of our Five Mountains Sword Sect. If future generations of disciples have the chance to see them, they must send them back to their respective sects!"

"If it's not from Wuyue, please return it. Wuyue will definitely thank you!"

"If it's like a vast sea and a mulberry field, and things are different and people are different, then you can do whatever you want."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. The elders of the sect have carved all the secrets of the sect here?

While he was worried about something he couldn't bear to say, he was attracted by the martial arts carved on the mountain wall and looked up from time to time.

Whatever the Huashan sect does or doesn’t have now, it’s all recorded on it!

Looking along the way, most of them are from Huashan martial arts, and there are also some from other four mountains, but very few.

Everyone was gradually attracted by the martial arts on the stone wall.

There are things Huang Lin knows, and there are things he doesn't know.

Gentleman's swordsmanship

Liuhe Sword Technique

Feixu Sword Technique

Eagle and snake life and death fight

topping hands

Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique

Huayue Three Gods Peak

There is actually a spiritual method within the sect called "Guanghan Yin Gong".

These are the current incomplete martial arts of the Huashan Sect.

All the important parts of martial arts are described in detail on the mountain wall.

"Click~"

Suddenly there was a sound coming from beneath my feet.

"Hiss, this is it?"

Unknowingly, they had reached the depths of the cave. The people who were awakened by the sound saw several skeletons neatly placed on the ground at their feet and along the mountain wall in the distance!

Obviously, someone put this here intentionally!

There were many injuries on these skeletons, but most of the fatal injuries were on the head, and some had collapsed chest and ribs.

Weapons were also placed beside him.

"These are all senior masters of my Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

Ning Qingyu looked at these weapons carefully by the firelight and said slowly.

Hearing the sound, everyone turned to look at him.

"There are words on this stone wall, it doesn't seem to be about martial arts!"

When Feng Qingyang, who was on the outermost side, looked at Ning Qingyu, he found words on the stone wall and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Everyone quickly raised their torches and looked towards the stone wall.

"The place where the body of Jiang Qingchao of the Songshan sect is buried, killed by King Yunpeng of Huashan."

The handwriting is illegible and difficult to read.

Several people looked at each other with bad expressions.

Then they all looked along the mountain wall without saying a word.

"Xuan Kunzi of the Taishan School."

"Xuan Yangzi of Taishan Sect."

"Hengshan Painong Town Cloud."

Each skeleton has an inscription on the stone wall.

Along the way, they were all killed by Huashan Wang Yunpeng, and Ning Qingyu's face turned ashen.

If it really goes as he imagined, this may be the biggest scandal that has ever happened to the Huashan sect!

"Here is someone who committed suicide!"

The person who spoke was Ruan Qingshou, with a strange expression on his face, as if he had seen hope in despair.

"The place where the body of Zhang Helin of the Hengshan sect was buried was cut off and his meridians were severed and he died."

Sure enough, the head of this skeleton was intact, but the left arm was broken.

Later, there was another suicide, and there were more lines!

"Where Master Qinghui of the Hengshan Sect placed his body, he broke into pieces and died."

"You are a hero among the master's daughters, and the king of Huashan, Yunpeng, admires you."

This doesn't look like civil unrest.

The six skeletons are all from the other four mountains, not even one from the Huashan Sect!

"Look further in!"

Several people no longer had the intention to look at the martial arts on the stone wall, and walked directly along the stone wall.

Not far away, I saw a neat row of skeletons here.

Only one body was left alone, its bones scattered on the ground.

Ning Qingyu said nothing and went directly to the special skeleton.

Huang Lin looked up at the stone wall. The writing here should be neater.

"In the fourth year of the Ming Dynasty, the ten elders of the Demon Sect raided Mount Huashan, and the Five Sacred Mountains came to help. They fought hard, but were defeated. I led others to lead him into a cave, broke three dragon stones, and trapped him in the mountain. However, the way out was dead, and now

There is no water or food anywhere.”

"In order to prevent the unique knowledge of each sect from being lost, I and a group of colleagues recorded what they have learned throughout their lives on the stone walls of the cave, leaving it to future generations who are destined to do so."

"After more than ten days, we are at the end of our rope."

There seems to be a pause here, and there is an obvious difference in the depth of the handwriting.

"Senior Brother Zhang Helin of the Hengshan Sect said that since there was no way out and no food or water, it was better to end the matter. After saying this, he cut off his heart and died. I worshiped him and collected his corpse."

"Zhong Yunyong, the elder of Huashan, was seriously injured and his arms were broken. I beg someone to take action and kill him with tears."

"Huashan elder Huang Yunde asked me to take action and kill him with tears."

From here on, the handwriting becomes increasingly messy.

"There is Elder Huashan."

"There are disciples of Huashan"

"There is Elder Hengshan."

"There is Elder Songshan."

"In the end, Master Qinghui and Mr. Wang were left in Hengshan. Mr. Tai said that Junior Brother Wang could need help, but Mr. Wang refused, and Mr. Tai immediately destroyed his heavenly spirit."

"I was so sad that I reluctantly collected the body for all my comrades and kept vigil for three days."

"In September of the fourth year of Zhengtong in the Ming Dynasty, Wang Yunpeng of Huashan wrote his last work."

After Huang Lin read it, he looked down at the scattered skeletons.

You collected the bones for everyone, but you yourself

Then I turned around and looked at the stone wall above the row of skeletons. Sure enough, they were from Huashan.

"Uncle Master!"

Ning Qingyu and several elders all cried and knelt down, sobbing their heads. They thought they knew this senior Wang Yunpeng!

Seeing this, Huang Lin and Feng Qingyang also knelt down and gave three heads to this admirable Huashan senior.

It took a long time before the crying stopped.

"Bu Lin, after this incident, I will punish you to stay in seclusion at Siguo Cliff for ten years. Can you accept it?!"

Chen Qingping's slightly hoarse voice came.

Before entering the cave, Huang Lin guessed that there might be cannibalism in the cave.

But what we see now are the remains of the ancestors of various sects that are sad and admirable.
To be continued...