Before I knew it, a night passed.

In the Zhao Mansion outside, in the young master's house, Lin Qianqian stood in front of the mirror worriedly, "Why hasn't Fanfan come back yet? A generation of ancestors, if you have a spirit in heaven, don't make things difficult for him..."

At this time, the ninth aunt Zhao Yin knocked on the door, "Qianqian, it's time to have a meal. My second brother specifically explains the nutritious meal I made."

"Nine Aunt."

Lin Qianqian went over and opened the door. She shook her head and said, "I can't eat..."

"I'm still worried about Xiaofan's affairs?" Zhao Yin said with a smile: "Don't worry, he won't have anything to do, and, the longer you stay in the ancestral tomb, the better."

"Ah? Why?" Lin Qianqian was confused.

"You will know when he comes out." Zhao Yin heard Zhao Yan say that last night, and was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. At this moment, she touched the other person's abdomen, "Be obedient, don't let the child starve with you."

.”

"good."

Lin Qianqian followed her to the head of the house, and uncle Zhao Hou was there, and the four of them had breakfast together.

Because Zhao Yin was busy with affairs and had no time to accompany her today, she chose two girls with good personalities among her direct descendants to accompany her.

...

Ancestral tomb.

The tomb of a generation of ancestors.

Zhao Fan's soul body was lying in the ancient sarcophagus of a generation of ancestors. When he opened the lid of the coffin yesterday, it was like a terrifying invisible vortex inside, which swept his soul into it. Everything came unexpectedly, not only that,

The coffin lid is automatically closed.

Zhao Fan was really panicked. He tried his best to get out, but he had no choice but to be sealed in an ancient sarcophagus.

Trapped in the coffin, I couldn't feel the passage of time, and Zhao Fan didn't know how long it had passed outside. He was really unsure and kept repenting, "Ancestor, I didn't intend to offend you and her, I was forced to do so.

…”

Leave the ceiling as he said, the ancient sarcophagus remained indifferent.

Fortunately, Zhao Fan practiced the Heart Sutra of All Things, otherwise his mood would have collapsed long ago.

The strangest thing is that he had countless dreams that night, all of which were nightmares, and experienced various dangerous situations. Every time he woke up, it meant death in the dream and a shocking soul.

There was a large amount of sweat condensed by soul power. After waking up, I repent for a while, and then I would fall into a new nightmare again.

Repeat this way.

Zhao Fan was almost tortured to the point where he woke up later without repentance, but instead seized the time to practice according to the contents of the Heart Sutra in his memory.

Until the 99th nightmare passed.

After Zhao Fan woke up, he heard a heavy object rubbing from above, like a sealed coffin lid, which actually opened itself.

He seemed to see the sun again, and his soul jumped out in an instant, floating on the ground, looking at the ancient sarcophagus in a daze, strange, so weird.

The coffin of a generation of ancestors was not only without a corpse, but also empty, without even a close-fitting burial object.

If the body is destroyed, at least it must have clothes and clothes!

I don’t know why, but his soul body was sucked into the coffin and died nearly a hundred times in his dream like a tribulation.

No matter how strong Zhao Fan was, he couldn't calm down. His depressed heart made him raise his head and shout, "I want to go out!"

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

Zhao Fan's soul body suddenly lightened, and his consciousness was dazed for a moment. The next moment, the scene in front of him changed from inside the tomb hall to the bluestone road outside the tomb hall, and the soul body also returned to his body.

"This..." Zhao Fan looked at the ancestral tomb hall in front of him and said in a daze: "It's so simple that it's coming out? If I had known this, I would have called it directly!"

Just as he was about to leave the ancestral tomb as if he was escaping, he suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped.

Because the soul and body are no longer perfectly matched as before. It seems that the former level has transcended too much of the latter, and it is not an illusion like being in the same world.

"My soul..."

Zhao Fan's eyelids trembled, and he was immediately unbelievable, and he became as stupid as a wooden chicken, and then turned into an unconcealed joy. His soul had already left his realm for a hundred streets and reached the peak of the holy realm?!

He subconsciously turned around and looked back at the tomb of a generation of ancestors again.

At this moment, in the monument outside the tomb, the word Zhao Yuan suddenly bloomed with white light, condensed into a leaf.

There is no wind in the ancestral tomb, but the leaves transformed by white light are fluttering gracefully.

After a breath, Ye Zi flew to Zhao Fan. Before he could come back to his senses, he disappeared into his head and finally appeared in the center of his soul.

What followed was that it sent a message, which sounded in Zhao Fan's mind, "There is a heritage in this leaf called "Soul Tribulation Secret Book". If you understand it thoroughly, you can cultivate it into the soul, and even more

The supreme killing move of the soul."

A simple sentence made Zhao Fan stunned.

"Soul Tribulation Secret Book"

Understand and cultivate to become the soul?

Supreme killer move?

In an instant, he felt as if he had come from hell to heaven, and it was falling and falling!

Therefore, a trace of resentment for the inexplicable tragic experience of the past was gone.

Zhao Fan immediately knelt on the ground, knelt and kowtowed to the tomb of a generation of ancestors. The bang was even more realistic than yesterday's Xiao Ba. Every time he touched the ground, the entire ancestral tomb trembled.

Zhao Tianliang and Zhao Tianyun, who were responsible for protecting the ancestral tomb above, felt the ground trembling and looked at each other, thinking that this area that was of great significance to the Zhao family had changed. They immediately went to the tomb to investigate the truth regardless of the instructions of the new head of the family Zhao Yan.

But when the truth is about to go down, a young man with blood suddenly came from inside. It was the current young master of the Zhao family, King Fan!

"Young Master...Young Master..." Zhao Tianliang asked worriedly: "I wonder what happened in the ancestral tomb below? We seemed to feel the shock just now."

"It's okay, I'm kneeling down to worship the ancestors."

Zhao Fan grinned and turned around and returned to the Zhao Mansion, leaving two elders with a foggy face standing there.

He came to the head of the house as soon as he opened the door and saw Zhao Yan grilling chicken wings in the courtyard while reading a book. He cleared his throat and said, "Your son suffered in the ancestral tomb. This father is not at all.

I was worried that I was so leisurely and elegant.”

"The brat is back?"

Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at his son, threw away the books and chicken wings in his hand, rushed over and pressed his hands on the other party's shoulder and asked, "How is it? What supreme treasure has the ancestor given you?"

"It seems you knew this a long time ago?"

Zhao Fan asked depressedly: "Why didn't you communicate with me early? I was almost scared to death at that time."

"The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't expect that the legend that had been forgotten by the tribe members would work on you." Zhao Yan smiled guiltily, then raised his face and said solemnly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and explain it to me in a simplified manner."

clear."

“…”

Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and began to tell the story of his soul's experience after leaving his body. However, he concealed the investigation of a generation of milk coffins. After all, that was a very disrespectful thing.

"Souls have entered the holy, or are they the peak of the holy realm?" Zhao Yan's eyes widened, his chin was about to fall to the ground, "The Secret Book of Soul Tribulation... It turned out to be it."

Then, he let out a long sigh, suppressed his excitement, and pulled his son's arm and said, "Walk with me, it's time to tell you the secrets of our Zhao family."

Zhao Fan nodded and did not refuse. The moment he obtained the "Soul Tribulation Secret Book", he guessed that the Zhao family was not an ordinary hidden family, and there was definitely a big secret!

Otherwise, how could the soul break into the peak of the holy realm just by leaving the body and experiencing nearly a hundred nightmares, and was even given the "Soul Tribulation Secret Book"?

Although I don’t know what the soul mentioned is, it must be not a simple thing, and it is even very rare in the world.

And the keen intuition tells Zhao Fan that the soul is no less than the second dantian!

Not long.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Fan came to the bedroom of the head of the family's mansion. He reached out and held the candlestick on the table and twisted it for half a circle. At the same time, the big bed was automatically lifted up and stuck to the wall, revealing a dark secret passage.

.

"Follow me."

Zhao Yan jumped into the secret path first. Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment and followed him. Then the big bed returned to its original position, and the entire bedroom fell into peace as before.

The Zhao family and his son walked down the secret path for about fifty meters, and a bronze door appeared in front of him.

There is a word floating above, which is their surname, Zhao.

"call……"

Zhao Yan changed his tone deeply and put his palms on the relief of the word "Zhao" on the door.

The next moment, the word "Zhao" buzzed and vibrated twice, and the bronze door opened.

And on the other side of the door, the oil lamp on the wall, was ignited by something, and the light was as transparent as daytime.

Zhao Fan stood beside Zhao Yan and looked at him. He was stunned on the ground. The scene in his eyes could only be described by shock!

Looking around, this space with an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters is full of broken objects, and the surface is covered with dust.

They are all weapons, armor, and flags.
To be continued...