Thinking of this, he stopped stopping and struggled to pick up the huge trash can again, and walked towards the cemetery behind the college.

"Today's work has finally been finished! After a while, you can go back to the dormitory to sleep." Yi Beihan looked at the emptied trash can, and sat relaxed on a big stone and whispered.

Looking up, he saw that it had already started to light up. At most half an hour, the sky would be bright. Looking down at the gloomy and quiet woods around, Yi Beihan couldn't help but think of the legend about the chasm in his heart.

The turret is said to be a battlefield in ancient times. Due to the excessive casualties and injuries, the unjust souls have not dissipated, and it has become a ghost-like existence. It is gloomy all day long, and the howlings of ghosts and wolves keep coming.

It was not until the establishment of the Qin and Qin Kingdom three thousand years ago, and the capital of Xianyang was established, and dozens of great magicians from the Light were sent to clean up the entire grave. The sound of ghosts and wolves howling in the grave gradually disappeared. However, the gloomy environment did not change much, but there were only some weak beasts.

However, for the three thousand years after the purified graves, no one was willing to settle here, and even few were willing to set foot here. Therefore, graves became a place for homeless people, criminals, and murdered people, as well as a place where the Rhine Academy dumped garbage.

Just as Yi Beihan's thoughts were trapped in memories of the legend of the turret, he suddenly snorted coldly through the void and reached Yi Beihan's ears, causing his head to shake. When he closed his eyes, his body rolled weakly from the big stone into the soft garbage pile, and then his body was covered with countless garbage packages and he was unconscious.

Above the grave, two old men in gorgeous costumes stood quietly, one of whom was wearing black tight warrior uniforms and a sharp face, snorted coldly, staring at the silver-haired old man in a loose magic robe opposite and said, "Brian, Kowloon Tu has been in your hands for twenty years. It should have been a long time since I had already developed the exact location of the Kowloon treasure!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I haven't found the exact location of the Nine Dragon Treasures. Will I leave the Magic Martial Arts Academy of the Chu Empire and come to the famous graveyard of your Qin Empire? But your guards are very informative. I have left the Chu Empire, and you have been following me and following this graveyard." The old man wearing a loose magic robe, with silver hair, and known as Brian, said coldly.

"Of course my information is well-informed. I risked my life to lurk in your Chu emperor for twenty years, just to wait for the day when you come out to find the treasure of the Nine Dragons." The old man, who was known as the guard, said with a cold eyes.

"Haha, your patience and courage are quite good. The commander of the Qin Guards actually left his post without permission and lurked to the enemy country for twenty years. If your emperor knows, you won't know what you would think? At the same time, you are still very worried about me, an old friend!" Brian said as he was haha, pretending to be a failure.

"Of course I'm not relieved! I know your guy's personality and temper so well. If I hadn't been staring at you, maybe you would have run to that place where no one would have hidden you." The guards replied disdainfully when they saw Brian pretending.

"I really deserve to be a friend who grew up naked with me since childhood. This Kowloon Picture was obtained together when we were traveling. Now I have cracked it. The specific location of the Kowloon Treasure is in the grave below us. What do you think should we deal with this treasure now? Should I enjoy it alone, or do you enjoy it alone, or we share it equally?" Brian knew that he was talking nonsense with the Guards and there was no meaning, so he went straight to the main question.

"It's very simple. No one of us enjoys it alone, but it's not evenly divided. You put the Kowloon Picture in the cemetery below, and we will compete in a remote place. The winner will obtain the Nine-layer property and all the martial arts of the Kowloon Treasure, and the loser will obtain the first layer of the Kowloon Treasure and a handwritten copy of the Kowloon Treasure, and the news of the Kowloon Treasure is not allowed to be spread." A gleam in the guard's eyes flashed and he suggested faintly.

"You are still as greedy as before, but I agree with your proposal." Brian also said with a flash of light in his eyes. At the same time, he took out a package from his arms and threw it at the grave beneath his feet. The package fell on the big stone where Yi Beihan had just sat down to rest.

"Since you agree with my proposal, then let's go quickly! Otherwise, it would be bad to attract the attention of other masters of the imperial capital." The guards saw that the package that Brian threw fell onto the big stone, so they recorded the location of the big stone clearly and said lightly.

"Well, let's go!" Brian was also worried about his whereabouts, which attracted the attention of other masters of the imperial capital. He responded, and then flew into the distance with the guards. Suddenly, the originally noisy graveyard returned to its former peace, but no one knew that in this graveyard, a person that shocked the entire continent would soon be generated.

The originally bright light in the sky, after passing through the dense leaves, only a faint light was left. However, it was this faint light that brought a little light to the gloomy graveyard all day long, and gave the graveyard a trace of life.

At this time, Yi Beihan, who was shocked by the cold snorkeling of the guards and rolled into the garbage dump, let out a slight moan, slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

Yi Beihan touched his dizzy head, looked up at the familiar surroundings, and immediately jumped out of the garbage dump while slapping the garbage sticking to him with his hands, cursing: "My sister, my brother is fine on the big stone, why did he suddenly run into the garbage dump and fall asleep!"

After slapping off all the garbage stuck to him, Yi Beihan picked up the emptied trash can and was about to return to the college to continue sleeping, he suddenly saw a package on the big stone he had just rested. At this time, Yi Beihan suppressed his strong curiosity, first stretched his head and observed it carefully for a while, but after not finding anyone's trace, he immediately threw the trash can in his hand into the garbage pile, then quickly ran to the big stone, picked up the package, put it in his arms, and ran wildly towards the direction of the cemetery.

Half an hour later, Yi Beihan stopped running, gasping heavily while gently stroked his chest with his hands, and then his legs became weak, and he simply lay on the ground to rest.

This is where Yi Beihan often came to play or practice martial arts secretly when he was a child. Yes, although he looked idle and cared about nothing in the academy all day long, his yearning for freedom in his heart made him feel a bit strong and warm to learn martial arts.

Unfortunately, the academy does not allow slaves to practice martial arts. Once a slave is found to have learned martial arts secretly, the slave will be severely punished. Unless the slave is followed by a big man, his fate will definitely not be stronger than death. Therefore, Yi Beihan can only take a little out of his sleeping time during the day and secretly run to the grave to practice martial arts.

However, without the guidance of famous masters, no advanced skills, no corresponding elixirs and nutritional cooperation, although he has practiced martial arts for many years, his strength is not as good as that of an ordinary adult who has not practiced martial arts. Otherwise, he would not have been bullied by Hans and Carter in succession.

After resting for a while, Yi Beihan's physical strength gradually recovered a little, and he took out the package in his arms and slowly opened it, and found a piece of animal skin and a folded exquisite paper.

Seeing that the package did not have the gold, silver and treasures he had imagined, Yi Beihan felt a little disappointed. He first picked up the unknown animal skin and looked carefully. He saw nine lifelike golden dragons embroidered on the animal skin. Each of these nine golden dragons made different movements, postures and expressions. However, they had one thing in common, that is, their huge and ferocious dragon heads were all aimed at the same direction, and that direction was marked with a thick book.

Yi Beihan, who turned the animal skin several times, could not tell anything, had to put the animal skin down, picked up the delicate folded paper and watched it carefully, and prayed in his heart, hoping that the paper would bring him some surprises. As soon as he opened the paper, Yi Beihan couldn't help but exclaim, and then studied it carefully with excitement on his face. Finally, he put down the paper with a map, closed his eyes, and began to ponder.

It turned out that the paper with the map that Yi Beihan opened was inspired by the Kowloon Picture (that animal skin) after Brian devoted himself to studying for twenty years. The Kowloon Treasure Picture was drawn. From the marks on the map, it can be clearly seen that the specific location of the Kowloon Treasure is less than a mile away from his current resting place.
Chapter completed!