Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Haha, very good!" Ye Han's face was full of smiles.

Just now, he actually used such a brutal method to squeeze out all kinds of information in Feng Yuan's mind one after another. What's more, later on, he felt that he didn't receive the information fast enough, so he specially used multiple layers of attacks. As a result, various memories in Feng Yuan's mind emerged one after another, and Ye Han read it just like that!

From these memories, Ye Han also found some information about the treasure house, as well as information about the person who last attacked Feng Yuan that day. Of course, what excites him the most is that after this experiment, he has probably figured out a set of soul secrets that deprive others of their memories, similar to the "spiritual spell"!

To be precise, this is not a secret technique, but a rather rough and overbearing technique.

However, what made Ye Han helpless was that Feng Yuan didn't know the exact location of their Feng family's treasure house at all. It seemed that no one from the Feng family could know the information about the treasure house unless they reached the level of a martial artist, in order to prevent being plotted against After that, all the secrets will be exposed.

However, Feng Yuan was very curious about the treasure house. After some investigations, he probably knew that the treasure house was located in the back mountain of Feng's house, but he didn't know the exact location of the back mountain.

What made Ye Han even more helpless was that even Feng Yuan didn't know who was the one who used his sword intent to make Feng Yuan and the others into fools that day. I just vaguely feel that figure looks like Lin Yan'er. However, Ye Han knew that although Lin Yan'er had indeed comprehended the sword intent, her strength probably hadn't reached this level.

So, who could that be? Lin Youlan?

A cloud of suspicion floated in Ye Han's mind.

Of course, Ye Han quickly put it down for the time being, because the most urgent thing is to go to the back mountain of Feng's house to investigate and find the treasure house first!

Tonight, he saw that the master of the Feng family was probably transferred away by Fang Shijie. It was a rare opportunity, so he took the risk to act, and he couldn't return empty-handed.

So, he quickly left the room.

As for Feng Yuan, at the moment he was foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground with a pale face, Ye Han just glanced at him before leaving, and left without looking back.

Let this guy continue to be in a coma, or let him be in a coma for the rest of his life!

"Whoosh!"

In the back mountain area of ​​the Feng family, the puppet clone controlled by Ye Han appeared here. He glanced around or around, and found that this place was far away from the many courtyards of the Feng family, but it was a bit desolate.

When he came here, Ye Han found that there was a ray of light in the east, obviously the sun was about to rise.

"You must move quickly, otherwise this operation will be troublesome!" Ye Han thought to himself.

He also planned to leave here immediately after prying open the treasure house of the Feng family, and rush to participate in the martial arts test.

He quickly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.

However, after repeated inspections two or three times, he found that there was no such thing as a secret room in the back mountain. He didn't even notice that there was anyone guarding the back mountain.

This made him guess secretly: "Could it be that that fellow Feng Yuan guessed wrong from the very beginning, and the Feng family's treasure house is not in this back mountain at all?"

Seeing the eastern sky brighten up quickly, at the same time, his powerful spiritual sense also felt that in the Feng family mansion, at the position where he sensed Fang Shijie's aura just now, Fang Shijie's aura was changing rapidly, and he seemed to be about to break free from his body. Bondage, free again!

"Calm down!" Ye Han quickly reminded his mind, thinking to himself, "If I were a member of the Feng family, where would I put the treasure house so that people wouldn't find it easily?"

After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly fell on a muddy pond in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Using a dirty mud pond to cover the entrance to the treasure house is indeed a good idea!" Ye Han smiled.

He is now almost completely sure that this quagmire is the entrance to the treasure house hidden in the back mountain!

why?

Because he discovered that the mud in this quagmire is not ordinary at all, and when his spiritual sense passes by, there is no response. respond.

However, just when Ye Han wanted to increase his spiritual knowledge and continue to investigate frantically, suddenly——

"Second brother, what are you doing here?" A voice broke into Ye Han's perception without warning.

Ye Han's expression changed slightly.

He turned his head abruptly, just in time to see a silver-haired old man who looked somewhat similar to Feng Hua staring at him, his eyes seemed a little cold.

No, it was discovered!

Almost without hesitation, Ye Han wanted to run away.

From this person, he felt an extremely terrifying threat!

In addition, he immediately deduced the identity of the other party - the elder brother of the old man in Huapao, Fenghua, the previous old head of the Feng family, the person who discovered the existence of the bloodthirsty beast, and a strong man of the ninth rank of the martial artist!

However, before he ran away, another incident suddenly attracted both his and the old man's attention in another direction.

In that direction, Fang Shijie's aura seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to skyrocket soon!

"Could it be that they are about to succeed?" The silver-haired old man muttered in a low voice, "I'll go and see!"

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered directly, and quickly moved towards that side.

Seeing him leave, Ye Han secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was a little surprised that he was able to avoid catastrophe by such a coincidence, and at the same time he shouted again and again: That servant is really a good person, and he did me a big favor again!

The old man just now was clearly a sorcerer in Ye Han's eyes. What surprised him even more was that this guy also opened up a spirit lake. Even stronger than Ye Han!

This was the first time Ye Han encountered a situation, so he could only secretly warn himself, don't underestimate the heroes of the world!

"Buzz!"

Not long after the silver-haired old man left, Ye Han let go of his spiritual sense without hesitation. When his spiritual consciousness reached the bottom of this lake, in an instant, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the lake in front of him, followed by a strange figure.

"This is... the magic pattern?" Ye Han was a little uncertain.

However, he was very sure that in order to enter the treasure house below, he had to break through the magic pattern, but once this thing was destroyed, it would definitely alarm the people of the Feng family. At that time, once surrounded, Ye Han might not be able to go back!

The so-called magic pattern is actually to use the magic pattern to form a certain formation. Once this formation is triggered, it will immediately release the spells contained in it. Of course, what kind of spells will be hidden in the array patterns will also change according to the wishes of the people who set up the array.

In this world, those who can turn spells into formation patterns are called formation masters, and they are a special profession that is even rarer than alchemists!

Ye Han originally thought that other than the Feng family's treasury, there were at most some powerful traps, but he didn't expect the Feng family to be able to obtain such a powerful thing as the spell pattern. The danger was far stronger than he had expected.

After struggling carefully in his heart, Ye Han suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Forcibly do it! Otherwise, I'll test the screening at most. If there is any danger, I will leave immediately!"

So, he began to mobilize his spiritual consciousness, and carefully explored the situation of the spell pattern, trying to interpret and analyze it, and then find a solution.

On the other side, the silver-haired old man had already arrived at where Fang Shijie and the others were.

"Father! You are here!"

Feng Ming was the first to greet him, introduced Fang Shijie, Xiao Jie and other Qingyun sect disciples to the silver-haired old man in a low voice, and then said: "The last step is up to you!"

It turned out that just now, the masters of the Feng family and the Qingyun faction, according to the method they found, had already removed four of the five mountain-like sword marks in the "Five Sacred Sword Seals" in Fang Shijie's body. The last one is also the most troublesome one. It is hidden near Fang Shijie's heart. Now I have to find a powerful magician to control this last step, so that it can be completely broken, otherwise it will even affect Fang Shijie's life.

"En!" The silver-haired old man nodded, but he didn't act immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

It wasn't until Xiao Jie and the others got a little impatient and began to urge him that he turned around and quickly walked into the formation.

Although his strength was the strongest among all the people present, a colossus like the Qingyun faction was not something he, a magician of the ninth level of the spirit master realm, could contend with.

The silver-haired old man entered the formation, sweating all over his body. Fang Shijie, who seemed to be suffering intense pain, shouted anxiously: "Quick!"

The people did not dare to neglect, and took action one after another.

"Buzz..."

Circles of brilliance of true martial arts light, led by Feng Ming on the outermost layer, began to emerge layer by layer.

Immediately afterwards, ring after ring of light began to appear on the warlocks such as Xiao Jie in the middle, connecting with each other, and connecting with Feng Ming and others' martial arts true light, and finally all gathered in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man looked solemn, and began to slowly push the complex energy in his hands into Fang Shijie's body.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Fang Shijie instantly felt as if countless ice blocks in his body were encountering the scorching sun and began to melt rapidly.

A strange and refreshing feeling made him shudder, and he found excitedly that the last sword mark in his body was being eliminated little by little.

At this critical moment, suddenly——

"No! That guy just now is not the second child!"

The old man in silver robe seemed to have figured out something suddenly, he was a little emotional, and then his body shook suddenly.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Both he and Fang Shijie spurted a mouthful of blood!

It fell short!