Hide in the Banished Palace and Level Up To A Big Boss - Chapter 684

Phoo~

The wind in the cave made a sudden turn, forming a wind wave.

The wind rolled in the cave with a sound of wind.

“Damn…the cultivation base is gone…fortunately, there is a trace of spiritual knowledge left here…”

Intermittent voices roared in the cave for a long time.

Angry~

Unwilling!

A few months later.

The wind inside the cave tried to get out, but was blown away by the strong wind outside.

“Hehe… The tiger fell in Pingyang and was trapped in this cave… No, I want to go out!”

The roar vibrated in the cave.

Outside the cave, flying birds were startled.

After many years, the bottleneck in the cave gradually came down.

One day, there was a white deer in the mountain stream.

Hula~

Then a fierce tiger flew over the mountain stream, and the white deer trembling cleverly jumped in the mountain stream, and when he saw a hole appeared here, he got in.

The tiger followed closely behind.

Bai Lu had to go deep into the cave.

As he stepped into the depths of the cave, there was no light around.

In the darkness, Bai Lu was in a panic, and his footsteps were bumpy. I don’t know if I am facing a deep pit or a stone wall. The speed is only 100 meters down, and the whole body is covered with scars.

Instead, the tiger behind him quietly approached the white deer step by step.

Seeing that the white deer was about to fall into the tiger’s mouth, the tiger was swept out by the wind in the cave.

Ooo~

The tiger roared.

The voice burst beside Bailu’s ears. A cold sweat squeezed out of the white deer vest.

Bai Hu flew out of the hole, turned and ran towards the distance.

Decades later, a white deer king jumped out of the hole, and his long horns glanced sharply around.

Retreating and kicking back gently, a white shadow came out of the mountain stream.

A deep deer hoof mark was left on the stone at the entrance of the cave.

Inside the feather gate.

All the cave houses in the forbidden area were all explored by Li Mu.

In many places, Li Mu came for the second time.

Compared with the last time, these places have not changed much.

Li Mu looked through the collection of books in the forbidden area again. There are many more notes from the apocalyptic masters of Yuhuamen than last time.

“Yuhuamen seems to have no place I haven’t been to!”

After going around several times, Li Mu still failed to find the record of the burial coffin.

“Also, I haven’t been to the secret realm of Yuhuamen! There will be records of the burial coffin in the secret realm?”

Li Mu shook his head.

The secret realm is a trial ground for disciples, a small world of a sect. The secrets in the sect will never be placed in the secret realm.

At best, it’s just some exercises.

But considering that he had stored so many secrets in Xuantianzong’s Demon Slayer Land, Li Mu felt that he had better enter and take a look.

What if an ancestor of Yuhuamen has the same hobbies as yours?

Entering the secret realm of Yuhuamen, Li Mu explored for three more days.

Nothing at all.

“The funeral coffin appeared out of thin air? Or the Yuhuamen deliberately buried all the information about the funeral coffin. Forget it, wait for the people from the Yuhuamen to come back and ask.”

Now there are three apocalypse masters in the Yuhua gate. There are four in the Wildlands.

In addition, many holes are not in the door.

Only the masters above Dongxu know Yuhuamen Xinmi.

Li Mu’s spiritual consciousness spread out and wandered around the Yuhua Gate, while waiting for the Yuhua Gate master to return for inquiries.

Suddenly, Li Mu was attracted by the remnant inscriptions on the stone tablet under a certain valley in the divine consciousness.

“Yuhuamen ancestral land?”

Yuhuamen still has an ancestral land?

On a huge lake 300,000 miles away from the Yuhua Gate.

The ancestral land of Yuhuamen is in this lake.

The formation in the lake is faint, and there are many water monsters of the hole virtual level.

Li Mu’s figure appeared at the bottom of the lake for a moment.

At the bottom of the lake is a square, and several large mountains are submerged in the lake. The mountains are full of caves.

“I didn’t expect Yuhuamen to have such an ancestral land. Why was it abandoned? The vitality is not strong enough, or there are too many monsters around?”

Soon, Li Mu appeared in a cave full of text.

The text in the cave is basically the cultivation experience recorded by the ancestors of the Yuhuamen, which is useless to Li Mu.

In some caves, there are lost techniques of Yuhuamen.

Li Mu continued to search in other cave houses.

After a while, Li Mu appeared in front of a ruin at the bottom of the lake.

The thought moved, and the ruins moved. Countless stone tablets buried in the ruins were exposed.

Forest of steles!

Many records of a sect through the dynasties are on the door.

“In the third year of Tianyuan Li Zheng, heaven and earth cracked, a coffin fell from the sky, and countless heavenly demons invaded this realm.”

Half a block behind the stele.

That’s just a few words in total.

Li Mu’s eyes narrowed.

Too much information.

What calendar is Tianyuanli? The Zhengsanjian year is obviously not a year. Three of them are numbers. Then Zheng and Jian should also be a unit of counting.

Suddenly Li Mu remembered something, his head exploded.

impossible!

If it is true, then this world has existed for too long!

In addition, the heavens and the earth are cracking, and there are demon in the coffin.

Is this coffin a burial coffin?

Li Mu wanted to continue searching for information, but there was no more.

Ancient sects such as Yuhuamen have only half a stone stele.

“In Zheng Sanjian Year, how many years is Tian Yuanli now?”

It seems that this big passerby has never heard of it.

He had avoided the Yin and Yang Sect in Yuhuamen for many years, and there was no record of searching through all the classics of the two sects.

Li Mu began to search for stone steles with chronological records.

could not find it.

However, Li Mu saw a line on another stone tablet.

“Heaven and earth catastrophe, the coffins wanton slaughter.”

Then the stele broke again. A broken stone stele appeared under the broken stone stele. As written on it, there are countless masters appearing in the human race to seize resources.

“This Fang Tiandi belonged to the Monster Race so many years ago.”

Because of the massacre of a coffin, countless masters of the Yaozu fell. The Human Race took the opportunity to grow bigger, otherwise the Monster Race had so many immortal level masters, and the Human Race had no chance to grow no matter how talented it was.

So is this coffin a burial coffin?

Li Mu continued to search for the stone tablet at the bottom of the lake.

The densely shattered stone steles were rearranged and put together by Li Mu.

Remove the parasite moss on the stele.

After half a month, all the stone tablets that could be put together were put together by Li Mu.

“A lot of words are still worn out!”

In addition to the text being rubbed off, there are many other things that have been corroded by water.

The water flow at the bottom of the lake continued for a long time, and the abrasion of the stones was no worse than the wind.

Re-read the text above.

Many stone monuments recorded major events that occurred at Yuhuamen. One of the broken monuments was the monument erected when Yuhuamen was built. I don’t know why this monument is here.

But most of them were made by a certain elder who broke through to immortality, or left behind before the death of a certain elder.

No relevant records before Yuhuamen were found in this forest of steles.

Li Mu started searching again.

Another forest of steles was found. After sorting it out, Li Mu shook his head.

“Is this the cemetery of Yuhuamen? It’s all tombstones!”