Chapter 1261

"Buried in the holy mountain? Fairy blood

He Yan was stunned for a moment. He Yunsheng said a lot of words that he hadn't heard. As a man who has lived in he's territory for 15 years, he really can't understand them.

"Hoo."

He Yunsheng breathed and directly sat down cross legged. Before he came to see he Yan, he had been hesitating whether to tell him about it.

After all, this is the secret that every generation of he family's owner is entitled to know.

But he Yan's talent is too high. He Yunsheng has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a talented person.

You know, if he Yan goes on like this, he Yan's body will one day suffer from various diseases due to constant exchange of blood. Now he is young and can bear it, but how about decades later? No one can guarantee what he Yan will do at that time.

Looking at a genius in this way, or the genius of the he family is doomed to fall, he Yunsheng can't see it any more.

Now that he finally made the decision, he was relieved.

Looking at Heyan, he Yunsheng waved his right hand. In his sleeve, a wooden scroll flew out towards Heyan.

He Yan subconsciously raised his hand and unfolded the scroll.

It's a map. Even from the corner of the scroll, we can see that the map has some ages, but the lines in it still emit a faint golden light, probably because it has been carefully preserved.

On top of the golden light, there are seven or eight red signs flashing on the vast map. In the middle of a mountain painting, there are four red characters engraved with the words "immortal, devil, God and blood".

While he Yan moved his hand to the four characters of immortal, devil and blood, the mountain map, which originally only occupied about one tenth of the map area, was instantly enlarged, occupying the whole map.

On the dense golden lines and red characters, it describes in detail the function of the blood of immortals, demons and gods, as well as all kinds of terrain and environment for burying the holy mountain.

"This is" just two hands touching the map, he Yan can also feel the unusual aura of the map.

"One of the seven secret treasures of the he family, the treasure map of the Protoss."

He Yunsheng said calmly, but what he said made he Yan's expression stagnate.

Although he had little contact with the outside world, he had heard of the name of the seven secrets of the he family.

Tianhuo molten pool, beimingzhu, chaying spirit beast, Taigu fierce beast, in addition to several secret treasures of the he family that even other families know, the deepest secret treasure hidden by the he family is the treasure map of the Protoss.

Although the seven secret treasures of the he family are very rare, they exist in the protoss continent. Today, the secret treasures that everyone really covets are buried in the protoss continent.

This "Protoss treasure map" is a detailed description of the acquisition methods of ten hard to obtain treasures.

One of them is that all diseases can be cured, and the body can be reborn with "immortal blood".

On the treasure map of the protoss, the blood red text of the protoss reads as follows:

"there are only two Protoss in the legend who own the blood of immortals, demons and gods.

The first place is naturally the "God of heaven" that the protoss rose to be a God.

One of them is the most powerful God cultivator of the same era, "Dihuang".

It is said that the God of heaven and Dihuang fought for three days and three nights. In the end, the God of heaven won a close victory. Dihuang was convinced that the God of heaven was in charge of the whole Protoss continent, but he retired behind the scenes and hid himself.

Even later, the three men, tiger, crane, wolf and the right arm of the God of heaven, only knew about it, but did not know the true identity of Dihuang.

However, unlike the celestial God who rose to be a God, broke away from the shackles of the universe, and went beyond the laws of the universe, Dihuang did not succeed in his ascent, but stayed in the protoss continent with an old body.

Tens of thousands of years later, Dihuang yangshou will end, buried in a black mountain on the border of the protoss, later known as "burial mountain".

Some people speculate that the strength is infinitely close to the "Dihuang" of the Heavenly God. Even if the yangshou is exhausted, the body can remain immortal for thousands of years.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, countless people who have known the history of the protoss by various means have tried their best to enter the burial mountain and search for the remains of Dihuang.

Unfortunately, no one came out of the mountain alive.

Although the blood of immortals, demons and gods is powerful, life is more valuable, and treasure hunting should be cautious! "

After reading the last sentence with a funny tone, he Yan's heart is full of waves.

"Now, this treasure map is yours." He Yunsheng waited patiently for He Yan to finish reading, and then said calmly.

He Yan was shocked when he heard that.

Although he Yan is only 15 years old, he is very smart. He knows how important this treasure map is to the he family. Moreover, he Yun Sheng society gives this treasure map to himself in the place of cultivation, obviously hiding it from other he family elders. If he Yun Sheng's private actions are known by other he family members, he Yun Sheng will not even be the head of the family."Master Yunsheng, why is such an important thing"

"nothing, just think it should be yours." He Yunsheng stood up slowly from the ground and was ready to leave.

"Besides, you don't think that with this treasure map, the blood of immortals and demons will be in your hands."

"It's extremely dangerous to bury holy mountain, not to mention you, but I'm afraid."

"Of course, you also have the right to refuse. You have good accomplishments, and the he family has long been proficient in detoxification and blood exchange, which can guarantee your life span for a hundred years."

"But it's only a hundred years, isn't it?"

When he Yunsheng wanted to say something else, he Yan had already taken the lead.

"Moreover, if I don't get rid of the evil body, my cultivation will not be able to improve any more."

"Ever since I entered Dacheng, I feel that the toxins in my body are constantly eroding my aura. Every time I refine a new aura, it will be instantly swallowed."

"If you have something to gain, you must lose. You must think it over." He Yunsheng had expected that he Yan would ask such a question, but he just answered.

"Don't think about it."

He Yan had a firm look in his eyes. He stood up straight and bowed to he Yunsheng.

"Master Yunsheng, thank you for helping me like this."

"I, he Yan, swear that I will step into the burial mountain and bring the blood back to he's home!"

It was the last time he Yunsheng saw he Yan.

He Yan, as the he family.

Three days later, he's home.

In the wide hall, he Yunsheng was dressed in green. Standing in the center of the hall, in front of him were a dozen white haired he family elders.

First of all, an old man whose eyelids collapsed and his whole face looked festering opened his yellow teeth and asked.

"He Yunsheng, as the head of the he family, you shoulder the important task of revitalizing the he family."

"You know what you've done!"

He Yunsheng didn't speak, just stood in the same place, facing those he family elders who wanted to eat themselves directly, looking calm.

"As the head of the he family, he didn't report the situation of He Yan to us in time. Instead, he stole the treasure map of the Protoss and sent He Yan to be buried in the holy mountain?"

"It's crazy!"

"From today on, you will be deprived of the position of the head of the he family. He Yu will succeed you and enter the he family prison."

"Sentence, a thousand years!"

When the old man finished, several monks of the he family came forward and wanted to take he Yunsheng away.

He Yunsheng didn't move a step from beginning to end, and seemed to be ready to accept such a fate.

His only worry is whether he Yan can cure his evil body and return safely from the burial mountain.

"Today's execution!"

A cage shaped array of Dharma suddenly flew out of the hands of the monks and pressed towards he Yunsheng.

He Yunsheng sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for his aura to be sealed by those cages.

He didn't have any regrets.

But at this time, a familiar and strange voice sounded.

"Who dares to touch master Yunsheng?"

A golden flash rose from the sky and shattered all the cages.

"Xiaoyan, you"

in the golden light, a boy with long golden hair walked out slowly, holding a golden treasure map in his left hand and a red golden sword in his right hand.

"Who?"

"Boom!" The sword shattered the whole he family court, and a startling voice rang out from the blonde boy's mouth.

"The one who inherits the blood of immortals and demons."

"He Jia, Huangyan!"