Ye Feng hummed, got up and followed.

Huang Chengyan slowly entered the secret road, which was an extremely long secret road.

The secret roads are all made of bluestone and large bricks. There are oil lamps on the walls on both sides, which are lightly swayed by the breeze when the door is opened, like shaking stars.

Huang Chengyan stopped suddenly and whispered softly: "Yefeng, follow my footsteps, there must be no difference, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed!"

Yep?

The night wind was slightly stunned.

But before he had time to ask, Huang Chengyan had already moved.

He went from left to right, from front to back.

Ye Feng has quick eyes and quick hands and quicker steps. Following Huang Chengyan's footsteps, there was no error at all, and even reached a perfect level.

Huang Chengyan, who was in front of him, had been running forward, but he also noticed Ye Feng's footsteps and praised him secretly. He was really talented.

Ye Feng is naturally not a fool!

As he became more exquisite in martial arts, he became more aware of this era.

He had already guessed a little bit, the position of this secret path is full of danger, all kinds of steps, all kinds of yin and yang gossip, all kinds of formations, the mystery of each is silent.

The night wind was immersed in it, and I was amazed!

Unconsciously.

Huang Chengyan's footsteps suddenly accelerated.

And what about the night wind? It's still a perfect copy, as if it were his own actions.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He was testing himself. But what?

For the night wind at this time, Huang Chengyan's speed, no matter how fast, is no different from that of ants crawling.

There is wind under your feet!

Harmony of Yin and Yang gossip!

Before long, Huang Chengyan came to a stone gate. Ye Feng followed a flying body and landed beside Huang Chengyan.

He smiled indifferently: "I didn't expect my father-in-law to be so skilled!"

Huang Chengyan exhaled a foul breath: "It's no good if you don't accept the old, it's better for you young people!"

Talk for a moment.

Ye Feng's eyes fell on the stone gate.

Tai Chi gossip is carved on the stone gate!

But Yefeng only knows that it is Tai Chi gossip. As for the dense patterns in it, Yefeng is not known.

"Father-in-law, did you bring me here to see this?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, completely unaware of Huang Chengyan's intentions.

Huang Chengyan said softly: "Don't worry."

After all, Huang Chengyan stretched out his hand on the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams and flicked the ball embedded in it at will.

But this seemingly random toggle caused an unexpected movement in the entire secret room. Only a chuckle was heard, and the chuckle sounded 01, and a gray-white liquid appeared on the Tai Chi stone gate.

"This is..." Ye Feng showed an incredible expression.

Mechanism!

Mohist!

Huang Yueying is the heir of the Mo family, is Huang Chengyan also?

But if it is a descendant of the Mo family, what is going on with the Tai Chi gossip on Shimen?

When did the heirs of the Mo family also begin to engage in this Tai Chi gossip and begin to understand the common people?

"Don't move, it is very toxic!" Huang Chengyan reminded deliberately.

Ye Feng's hand stretched out suddenly retracted.

This secret room became more and more weird, and Ye Feng became more and more interested.

What will be the thing under the protection of numerous agencies?

Although Ye Feng didn't know it, it was certain that for Huang Chengyan, this thing was absolutely invaluable.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a series of explosions.

With a bang, the Shimen opened automatically, and there was a gloomy light inside.

Huang Chengyan took a deep breath and stepped into the secret room: "Night breeze, follow me."

Ye Feng gave a hum, and then walked into the secret room.

The secret room is not big!

At best, it is only seven or eight feet long and wide.

But all kinds of pictures and texts were written on the walls around the secret room.

From Fuxi’s Taoism, one life, two life, two life three, three life all things, and then to Zhou Wenwang evolution of gossip, and various great gods, even figures that Ye Feng has never heard of, there are related records about Tao !

Yefeng is just a cursory glance.

Suddenly, a strange voice rang in his mind.

"Qimen Dunjia is detected, do you want to learn?"

Qi Men Tong Jia? Ye Feng was shocked.

There is a related record in the field history that Huang Chengyan is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, because Zhuge Liang married Huang Yueying, which taught him Qimen Dunjia, and it is precisely because of this that Zhuge Liang, who is more wise and close to the demon in the future, is born.

And the gossip array that is only on the scale of gods!

Is this all true?

Ye Feng couldn't help taking a breath.

If these are true, then he married Huang Yueying and obtained the inheritance of Huang Chengyan's Qimen Dunjia.

Didn't you dig Zhuge Liang's corner?

God is so overbearing!

Ye Feng did not hesitate, and immediately said in his heart: "Learn!"

Suddenly, it seemed as if the words on the wall turned into golden talisman, smoothly into the body of the night wind.

Time, Yefeng is crazy!

From the outside, the night wind looked like an epiphany, directly attracted by the runes on the wall.

With such a reflection, Huang Chengyan beside him was a little surprised!

This son is really very human!

He suddenly remembered that the night wind had set up a soul-recruiting platform to successfully conjure Huang Xu.

It seems that Ye Feng really understands gossip, and knows strange things.

Such comprehension ability is simply unheard of, unseen!

He exhaled a long breath, looked at the night wind that was in a state of enlightenment, and said in his heart: "This strange door of Dunjia, even if it is me, is only rough. How good you can be depends on how big you are. ability."

"Pursuing yourself, be blessed!" Huang Chengyan stepped back slowly and closed Shimen.

Turn around and leave!

He returned to the study after a while.

But before he could sit still, his daughter Huang Yueying returned from the academy.

Huang Yueying shouted, her face slightly flushed.

"Yueying, are you back?" Huang Chengyan responded casually.

Huang Yueying's black jewel-like eyes were clear, and she looked around in the room, but she could not help but feel a little sad when she didn't find Ye Feng.

Huang Chengyan whispered softly: "Yueying, the night wind has passed."

Huang Yueying suddenly had Xiafei cheeks, ashamed: "Father, he...really here?"

Huang Chengyan said.

"That daddy..."

"Daddy promised him."

Huang Yueying was embarrassed, but couldn't restrain the joy in her heart: "Daddy, what about Yefeng?"

Huang Chengyan whispered: "Yueying, Ye Feng has something to do. I will leave for a while, ranging from three to five days, or as long as one month. You will be back soon. You can rest assured."

Huang Yueying let out a cry, and stepped up in small steps: "Daddy, did you really agree?"

Huang Chengyan sneered: "If Daddy said no, would you blame Daddy?"

"Well, Dad is joking, Ye Feng is the Lord Zhen Guo. It is the Huang family's conviction that our Huang family can climb up to such a marriage. How can Dad refuse to agree."

"Huh! Bad daddy."

After all, Huang Yueying turned and left the study.

Looking at the back of Huang Yueying leaving, Huang Chengyan sighed and turned back to look at the passageway of the secret room.