Lin Yuanxing

"Wenguan Mountain!"

Su Yun hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked at the corpse carefully. It was indeed Wenguanshan.

Wen Guan Shan is revered as a miscellaneous saint among 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 that of a young man.

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 is extremely extraordinary even in the civil and military affairs of the entire dynasty. Even in the presence of the emperor, 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 Yun shuddered several times, and 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 Mountain, 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.

There are more than just things on the wall, there is also the cultural system of Wen Guan Shan, which actually includes the mystical 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 Taoyuan Kung Fu many times. He also ran into the Taoist Sage's spiritual world and saw the three corpse gods who were sealed and suppressed, as well as other Taoist gods.

There was also a Taoist Sage's Taoyuan Kung on the wall. It was just a simplified version. But after Su Yun read it briefly, his mind couldn't help but buzz.

This simplified version of Taoyuan Gong almost explains the exquisiteness of Taoist Saint's martial arts and magical powers!

If you follow the Taoyuan Gong practice on the wall, there will be absolutely no problem, and your achievements will not even be much less than the real Taoyuan Gong!

"This this……"

Cold sweat rolled down Su Yun's forehead as he looked at the Holy Buddha's Kung Fu on the other side.

The Holy Buddha's Kung Fu is called Lingshan Achievement and Fruition. It is a wonderful Buddhist skill. Su Yun took a rough look at it. The abbreviated version of Lingshan Achievement and Fruition on the wall is probably one that can 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 can't be Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu is dead and I buried him myself. But..."

The secret room was not big, so Su Yun quickly searched it, but was shocked to find that there was no one else in the secret room except him.

The mysterious man who led him all the way to this mansion, took off his wild fox skin and walked into the secret room seemed to have disappeared out of thin air!

"Yes, he has an extremely weird magical power and can draw portals."

Su Yun said silently in his heart: "He must have drawn a doorway to leave this place after leading me here... Wait a minute! After the death of the team leader Qin Wuling, the spirit was sent to Han Jun's pen and transformed into Pen monster!"

As he walked around, the pen monster was sold by Han Jun to the young Confucian sage, that is, Cen Bo. Uncle Cen named the pen monster Danqing and took him as his disciple.

"Could it be that the person who led me here is Dan Qing?"

Su Yun hesitated. If it was a wonderful painting, it wouldn't be so strange to draw the door. But if it was really him, why didn'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 Za family!"

"besides!"

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 gloomy and he had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

Mr. Yehu was buried by him himself. 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 take off Mr. Ye Fox’s skin? Why collect it again and hang it in the study?

Why did he have 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!

perhaps……

Su Yun shook his head violently, frightened by his own thoughts, feeling as if his soul was shattered.

He had experienced this feeling of spiritual collapse once before.

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 to Qu Bo and others by his parents, and Qu Bo and others did not take care of him. Instead many horrific experiments were performed on him.

The reason why the spirits of Qu Bo and others took care of him was actually advised by Uncle Cen who was hanged under the willow tree at the crooked neck. Qu Bo warned them that they owed Su Yun a lot and must take care of him until he could survive.

Su Yun didn't learn the truth until he was in Qingyu Town. His soul collapsed, all thoughts were extinguished, and he almost became a demon.

But he still came out.

This time, he experienced the feeling of being extinguished and almost stepping into the devil's path!

Because Mr. Yehu is also his closest relative!

He took care of Huahu, Qingqiuyue and others, went to the city to work hard, struggled, and survived, so that Huahu, Qingqiuyue, Li Xiaofan, and Hu Buping could have a safe place to go to school. In fact, he was all to repay Yehu Sir's kindness!

He doesn't want this sincere feeling 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 sprouted 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. Yefox."

Su Yun stared at his own shadow, and his eyes became 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 immediately to carve up the eight-faced Tianque. .

"Someone was a step late because he was in Dongdu and was unable to get Chaotian Tower, but he must have an informant who can 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 what the monsters in the no-man's land respected the most was to teach monsters Mr. Reading.

"Moreover, Tianmen Town is weird and weird. There is actually a living person, a child. He teaches this child and can also take the opportunity to observe the actions of Tianmen Town. He teaches them the secret skills of the Old Saint, but he never teaches magical powers. How they use it.

"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 out of Dongdu and rushed to Shuofang, let Mr. Shui Jing, this big catfish, make trouble. Moreover, those who are robbing Chaotian Que can’t stand it anymore.”

Su Yun's eyes flashed, looking at the shadows of dragon and snake heads tumbling on the wall next to his own head, and whispered: "Mr. Shui Jing is here, he can also use death to escape. All he has to do is wait. .”

"When the dust of the fighting in Shuofang, a city like a worm, settles down, when the winner brings the Eight-sided Chaotian Tower to the Eastern Capital, the Chaotian Tower will be delivered to him! The identity of the teacher he borrowed in Tianmen Town... …”

Su Yun's face turned gloomy and he whispered, "That's Mr. Yehu."

Mr. Wild Fox is really dead, perhaps, he never existed from the beginning.

"The man behind Mr. Yehu is the owner of this mansion, and the books in his study are the old sage secrets he taught us. He has been teaching for seven years, so he may have feelings. So, he finally took Mr. Wild Fox’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 residence of Wen Guan Shan. The mysterious man led me here to let me discover the true face of Wen Guan Shan. The real Wen Guan Shan is dead and has been destroyed long ago. People survive in this world with their appearance. An extremely powerful existence, even more terrifying than the saints of the Za family! Then..."

He stood up and looked around: "This secret room has no door, how should I get out of here?"

The Prime Minister's house was bustling with activity.

Because today, Prime Minister Wen Guanshan finally returned to the Eastern Capital.

The fact that Wenguanshan was attacked and injured did not spread, but his family still knew about 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 house was busy. The servants laid flowers and lit firecrackers to drive away evil spirits. Wives and concubines came forward to say hello. Wen Yanfeng and other Prime Minister's sons also came forward to kneel down.

Wen Guanshan was surrounded by famous doctors from all walks of life, many masters, most of whom were his disciples, and he did not relax even when he returned to his home.

After the banquet, Wen Guanshan told his family, "My injury has not healed yet. I need to practice my breathing and don't disturb me without permission."

The wives, concubines, and children 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 Guan Shan was extremely strict in running the family. The study was an absolutely forbidden place and no one dared to enter it.

Wen Guanshan was about to push open the study door, but suddenly he was startled and saw that the door was ajar.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.

In the secret room, Su Yun's eyes gradually became demonic. He looked at the heads of dragons and snakes flying around his figure on the wall, and whispered: "...Then, Demon God Xiang Liu is the one who can kill the saints of the Miscellaneous Family. Are there any rivals?"

"Brat!"

There was a crackling sound from Su Yun's neck, and thick dragon and python bodies grew crazily: "When I ruled the world and competed with the Holy Emperor Yuan Shuo for the throne, the ancestors of the kid outside the door didn't know where they were suckling. !”

Wen Guanshan's eyes flashed, and he came to the wall hanging with wild fox skins, looked at it carefully, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.

At this moment, the wall in front of him exploded with a loud bang, monstrous demonic energy poured out crazily, and the aura of the prehistoric demon god rushed towards his face!