Ye Chu and Ye Jingyun looked at the entire empty cave, and finally their eyes fell on the carvings on the cave wall. The only thing in this cave must be the secret.

However, everyone looked at it for a long time but did not find any secrets. Ye Jingyun touched the carved stone walls and said a little silly: "The ancestors are really good, and we don't leave any way to unseal them, so we can find out how we can find out."

Pang Shao and others naturally complained. Even though they complained, they still cheered up and studied it. After all, this was related to the rise and fall of the family.

"Did you see this stone wall seem to be pregnant!" Ye Chu suddenly asked Ye Jing.

"Ah..." Ye Jingyun was stunned, immersed in the stone wall, and then shook his head and said, "You feel wrong, it's no different from an ordinary stone wall."

Ye Chu shook his head and looked at Ye Jingyun and said, "There will be no mistake, it definitely gave birth to artistic conception."

Murong Mietian, who was standing aside, also heard this sentence. He frowned and his mind merged into the stone wall. Then his eyes lit up, and he obviously felt it.

The abnormality between Murong Mietian and Ye Chu attracted many people, and some people asked: "Your Highness, what have you seen?"

"This stone wall is indeed intentional, but it's very light. I tried hard to perceive it, so I barely realized it. Everyone also try it to see if it can be perceived." Murong Mietian said to a group of people, hoping that everyone can perceive it so that the secret can be broken.

Everyone was overjoyed and began to feel the artistic conception, but after their minds were integrated into it, they couldn't help but frown, thinking that there was any artistic conception there, it was completely a cold stone.

"How could this happen?" asked everyone, "we can't sense anything."

Ye Chu thought to himself, maybe their strength was not enough. Thinking of this, Ye Chu didn't expect them to be completely integrated into these stone walls and felt a weak intention.

Murong Mitian also gave up these people and immersed in these stone walls like Ye Chu.

Ye Chu was immersed in the stone wall, and his mind fully felt the meaning in it. Ye Chu's perception was amazing. Even though the meaning was very weak, Ye Chu still slowly felt the meaning in it.

Ye Chu soon felt a strong aura. This strong artistic conception was somewhat similar to what Murong Mietian had just taken action to deal with him. Ye Chu was confused and used all his energy to perceive.

And just when Ye Chu was like this, the stone wall suddenly changed. In his Yuan Ling, the stone wall was no longer a stone wall, but a mirror. In the mirror, there was a practitioner dancing with his fist, and the practitioner was like martial arts.

This practitioner was wearing a yellow robe, noble and gorgeous, and each punch was extremely fierce. As if he had a detailed perception, he was very similar to the boxing technique that Murong Mietian attacked Ye Chu just now, but compared to Murong Mietian's boxing posture that seemed much more mature and perfect.

"How could this happen?" Ye Chu was very confused, but his mind was immersed in this practitioner. His mind danced with his boxing technique, imprinting his dancing figure in the Yuanling. His artistic conception was carefully understood by Ye Chu.

Over and over again, the artistic conception that Ye Chu felt became stronger and stronger. In the end, Ye Chu gradually understood what this set of boxing was called.

"Ranger Arm King Fist!"

This is the name of this set of boxing techniques. Ye Chu perceived it from the artistic conception. Ye Chu perceived the artistic conception over and over again. Ye Chu felt it stronger and stronger, and gradually understood the essence of the Kung Arm Emperor Fist.

This set of boxing techniques is not bad, but Ye Chu has too many profound secret techniques, so this boxing technique does not make Ye Chu amazed. But Ye Chu knew that if he got it into the hands of others, it would be an amazing secret technique.

When Ye Chu felt that he had completely mastered the artistic conception, he retreated from the Kung Arm Emperor Fist. After Ye Chu withdrew, the stone wall that originally made him feel changed was still the same.

"How could this happen?" Ye Chu was puzzled and turned to Murong Mietian. The artistic conception of Mo Rong Mietian was also changing, which was a little different from his strong and fierce artistic conception. His artistic conception suddenly changed to a combination of hardness and softness.

"Does he have the same experience as me?" Ye Chu waited for a while, Murong Mietian opened his eyes, stared blankly at the stone wall in front of him, and then turned to look at Ye Chu without any concealing the surprise and surprise.

This instantly made Ye Chu realize that he had indeed had the same experience as himself. But from his intention just now, what he felt was not the same artistic conception as himself, otherwise what his intention would be more vigorous.

"Ye Chu, what's going on?" Ye Jingyun asked Ye Chu and said.

"There are skills in this stone wall. I just learned a set of Rang Arm Emperor Fist!"

This sentence made Ye Jingyun stunned, and then murmured: "The Royal Fist, a kind of royal martial art, is not their top skill, but it is also considered the best one. The set of boxing techniques that Murong Mietian used to deal with you just now."

Ye Chu nodded and said, "There is a secret in this stone wall. The means to open the seal should be included. I just don't know how to open it."

"Do you go and see if there are other artistic conceptions?" Ye Jingyun said to Ye Chu.

Ye Chu nodded, and his mind continued to immerse himself in it. Soon Ye Chu felt a faint breath. This breath was different from the moment, and it was a soft and soft artistic conception.

Soon, Ye Chu's mind was pulled, and a figure appeared in front of him. He danced constantly in the void, and every time he danced, he was covered with stick shadows.

Ye Chu was immersed in it and felt this soft and continuous artistic conception, with a tangle and a stick shadow. This set of martial arts was no worse than the Hard Arm Emperor Fist just now.

"Stealing sticks!"

Ye Chu knew the name of this set of stick techniques from it. Through repeated insights, Ye Chu fully perceived the essence of this set of stick techniques. When Ye Chu completely imprinted this set of stick techniques, he retreated from it.

"How?" Ye Jingyun and Pang Shao walked to Ye Chu at the same time and asked anxiously.

"This time it's a stick-wrapped method!" Ye Chu took a deep breath and said.

"The Li family's martial arts, this set of stick techniques is very famous. Many disciples of the Ye family have suffered from this set of martial arts." Ye Jingyun looked at Ye Chu blankly, "Is there any martial arts of each family in this stone wall?"

Ye Jingyun looked at Ye Chu in confusion. Her mind was integrated into the stone wall. Soon her eyes lit up and she stared at Ye Chu and said, "I can also feel the artistic conception in it, but it's very weak. This..."

Pang Shao also integrated his mind at this time. Then he shook his head and said, "I still can't sense it. Maybe it's because Ye Jingyun's strength is much stronger than mine. But now he can sense it. Is it because you feel the meaning of it? Ye Chu, try it again. Maybe if you sense a few more ideas, we can feel it."
Chapter completed!