Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

The people sent by Manglong City did not get many clues here.

That is, the incomplete iron pieces and animal skins in his hands.

From the incomplete pieces of iron, it can be inferred that it was made by the iron-handed master craftsman, and it should be a leftover scrap.

And the animal skin directly introduces the life of the iron-handed master craftsman!

Therefore, it can be inferred from this that there is likely to be the cave of the iron-handed master craftsman here, or even the place where he sits.

only.

This canyon has been explored almost all over, but no caves or cemeteries have been found.

So Leng Song personally led people, and invited Yan Huan and others.

"Master Leng, can you take a look at the iron sheet and animal skin?"

Yan Huan said.

Without saying a word, Leng Song threw the things into Yan Huan's hands.

After rubbing for a while.

Afterwards, Yan Huan made a weird gesture with one hand, he pursed his lips and spat out, a drop of blood with only the laughing little finger appeared in front of him and landed in his palm.

He raised his hand and pressed down against the iron sheet and animal skin.

Puff Puff Puff ~

Under the slight sound.

The blood drop suddenly split into pieces and became two, three... ten smaller blood drops, which wrapped the iron sheet and the animal skin in a slippery way, and finally submerged into these two things and disappeared.

Lin Tian was very surprised at this scene.

Yan Clan's unique secret technique?

Leng Song's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "How is it?"

"My lord, wait a moment!"

Yan Huan shook his head slightly.

Then he sat cross-legged on the spot.

He still raised his hand and played the weird hand formula.

There was no fluctuation in cultivation on his body, but at this moment, Yan Huan's body had streaks of fiery red light looming, which was very strange.

Several youths from the direct descendants of the Yan family in Lost Village who followed Yan Huan looked nervously. They stared at Yan Huan tightly, as if if something happened to Yan Huan, they could take action at any time.

at this time.

The fire light that originally filled the whole body suddenly rose slowly from under Yan Huan who was sitting cross-legged.

Finally, they converged on Yan Huan's mouth.

His lips were tightly closed, but the flames continued to permeate out.

boo~

half an hour.

From Yan Huan's mouth, a fiery red light flew out like a ball of flame.

But the light was divided into nine parts at once.

It's like nine flames.

Just within the flames.

It can be clearly seen that it is a drop of blood that is shining like a ruby.

On the surface of these blood droplets, there are strands of flames emitting, which is extremely strange.

"The Yan Clan's innate secret technique is truly astonishing!"

Leng Song beside him, seeing Yan Huan's actions, couldn't help exclaiming: "This should be your Yan Clan's secret method of chasing wind and blood with fire, right?"

Yan Huan, who was doing the practice, was silent, and the other young people were still watching nervously.

The blood dripping with bursts of fireworks moved quickly in front of Yan Huan.

Soon an extremely strange array of blood droplets was formed.

"disease!"

Yan Huan uttered a word, and the nine blood drops in front of him suddenly flew out like bullets.

No cracking sound remained.

Nine blood drops swept towards the depths of the canyon and its surroundings along different directions.

Some of them were directly submerged into the mountain wall.

Yan Huan's face was pale.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief before standing up.

He looked around and closed his eyes slightly, as if sensing.

After a while, Yan Huan opened his eyes, cupped his fists respectfully to Leng Song and said, "My lord, I found it! I found an underground passage, and the breath inside is the same as the breath left on the iron pieces and animal skins! And... Zhui Fengxue can vaguely sense that there are treasure fluctuations in the ground! The specifics are unknown!"

"Okay, okay... It really is the secret method of the Yan Clan! This treasure-hunting function is amazing! Your benefits will not be less!"

Leng Song's eyes brightened, he applauded excitedly, "You lead the way!"

Without hesitation, Yan Huan asked a few people to follow. He sensed the location of Zhui Fengxue, and walked towards the depths of the canyon.

To Leng Song, Lin Tian is just an air.

Although he followed Yan Huan well, in fact, the others forgot him for the time being.

Thirty-seven valleys are much smaller than thirty-six valleys.

But there are still many gaps and valleys here, and it is still easy to get lost.

It's just that with Chasing Fengxue ahead, Yan Huan stepped forward without hesitation.

The road in the canyon almost sloped down.

Sometimes I pass through the canyon blocked by rocks, during which there is only a narrow path that only one person can pass.

When he reached a corner, Yan Huan pushed aside a nearby bush and got in.

It turned out to be a covered passage.

The inside is very dim, but it is not narrow, and five or six people can pass through directly.

here.

Just like an underground water pipe, the inside is square, and the ground is made of hard granite.

At this time, in this channel, the blood droplets released by Yan Huan just now are floating there.

When Yan Huan appeared, Zhui Fengxue flew back by himself.

"It's here! It's just that there is no road in the passage, and it is blocked by a big rock!"

Yan Huan pointed to the inside and said to Leng Song.

Leng Song looked around, there was nothing but granite rocks.

Naturally, there is no danger.

A group of people walked forward.

Originally, there was an entrance to the passage, but it was obvious that there was a rock blocking it.

"Back!"

Leng Song reminded Yan Huan and the others.

Wait for everyone to retreat.

He swiped from the back and took down the thing that had been covered with black cloth behind his back.

The black cloth was opened, and there was an iron rod exuding silver light.

It's just that when the iron rod fell into his hand, the light suddenly shone brightly, and the tip of the gun popped out from the inside of the iron rod, turning into a long spear with cold light flowing!

"open!"

Leng Song shouted violently, and the spear in his hand slammed down on the stone.

boom~

There was a loud noise.

The spear in Leng Song's hand shook violently, almost rebounding violently, but luckily he held it in a questioning manner.

But at the same time.

The boulder blocking the entrance remained motionless, and there were lingering runes flickering on it, and the light was strange.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened.

"Senior Brother Leng! This... this rune looks so familiar..."

A blue-clothed guard from the Manglong City Seven Killers spoke in surprise.

Yan Huan next to him exclaimed at this time: "We have seen it before! In the Thirty-Six Valley, the gap that the three groups of people wanted to open was blocked by a similar stone wall? The runes on it, and It's almost the same here!"

hear this.

Leng Song frowned, his face extremely ugly.

With his full strength attack, even monks of the same realm would not dare to meet his sharp edge.

But this stone didn't move at all!

in particular.

Thinking that the stone wall was exactly the same as what Pang Weiqi and others saw before, Leng Song was full of doubts.

What if the real tomb is in the Thirty-Six Valley?

Go back, or open here?