"Presumptuous, dare to stare at the young Lord like this, I will kill you!"


    Zhang Yue saw that Zhang Lang dared to stare at Han Yun so bitterly, and his eyes suddenly showed a murderous opportunity.


    If Zhang Yue had a sense of identity with Han Yun in the past, he would never support Han Yun so much.


    But after recognizing Han Yun as the little Lord.


    In Zhang Yue''s heart, Han Yun is the most important, little Lord, that is the supreme honor of the war family!


    "Wait..."


    Looking at the angry Zhang Yue, Han Yun quickly waved to stop it.


    "Young master, calm down. Zhang Yue is reckless!"


    Zhang Yue quickly admitted his mistake.


    "Well, look around first. This slag has been discarded and can''t pose a threat to me!"


    Han Yun smiled lightly and then walked towards Zhang Lang.


    "Brother Niu Bi, you can''t die easily. All your disciples of Niu Bi Pavilion will be punished by heaven..."


    Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang yelled.


    "Tut tut... It seems that you have good energy. Zhang Lang, cockroach, is really an immortal Xiaoqiang, but even an immortal Xiaoqiang has to face up in front of Han Yun!"


    Han Yun''s eyes suddenly flashed a murderous spirit.


    "Brother Niu, you have the seed to kill me!"


    Seeing the killing in Han Yun''s eyes, Zhang Lang immediately shouted angrily.


    "Kill you!"


    Han Yun raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, and then said Yin measurably:


    "Who gave you the right to die!"


    "You..."


    Zhang Lang was furious, and a touch of sadness rose in his eyes.


    He is magnificent.


    Now I can''t even control my life and death.


    "Come on, what do you want to know?"


    Zhang Lang looked at Han Yun and his eyes suddenly calmed down.


    "Oh, I''m good!"


    Han Yun smiled calmly.


    Then open the channel:


    "Tell me, what''s in this cave?"


    Han Yun looked at Zhang Lang and asked.


    "In this cave..."


    Zhang Lang gave a slight pause, a touch of fear, passed through his eyes, then looked at Han Yun, and Zhang Lang pretended to be calm and said:


    "This is a simple cave. I don''t know what''s in it..."


    "Really?"


    Han Yun suddenly looked cold and looked at Zhang Lang and said:


    "It seems that you don''t cooperate!"


    "Brother Niu, what do you want to do?"


    Hearing Han Yun''s words, Zhang Lang''s face changed greatly.


    "Hey, hey... What do I want to do? I want to see if you are a real cockroach, Zhang lang. you should have heard of a rune master!"


    Han Yun looked at Zhang Lang and asked strangely.


    "Rune master?"


    Zhang Lang gave a meal and then looked at Han yundao:


    "Are you a rune master? It''s impossible. Rune masters are extremely demanding. Even in the seven ancient cities, there are only a few Rune masters!"


    "Impossible?"


    Han Yun sneered, and then his mind moved.


    The power of a spirit like the sea spread out from Han Yun''s knowledge of the sea.


    The terrible soul force made Zhang Lang tremble all over.


    Rune master.


    It''s really a rune!


    He felt this feeling more than 100 years ago when he left the city. At that time, it was only a level 6 Rune master who exuded the power of the soul.


    But even so.


    That feeling also impressed Zhang Lang.


    In front of this spirit, Zhang Lang felt that he was like a boat on the sea, as if he would be destroyed at any time.


    "Say it, in order to die happily, you''d better say it!"


    Han Yun looked at Zhang Lang and said in a deep voice.


    "I..."


    Zhang Lang''s eyes are full of bitterness.


    Rune master.


    The status of a rune master is very high. This is because once a rune master reaches level 6, he can make mysterious attacks.


    Rune attack.


    There is nothing to ponder, but it can make the warrior die without any injury.


    Rune master.


    In the eyes of low-level warriors in Xuanling continent, it is synonymous with mystery and terror.


    What''s more terrible is.


    The spirit of the rune master is powerful and can forcibly deprive the memory of low-level warriors.


    In this process of deprivation, martial artists have to bear unprecedented pain. This skill is taboo by all martial artists. Rune teachers generally don''t use it easily.


    "OK, I''ll tell you, but you must promise me a condition!"


    Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and said.


    "Say!"


    Han Yun''s eyes were filled with joy.


    The powerful power of the divine soul does have the ability to deprive memory.


    But the deprivation of memory also has an impact on Han Yun. Zhang Lang''s memory of hundreds of years, if Han Yun''s tolerance is a little poor, it will become the second Zhang Lang.


    "This is the tomb of the first ancestor of zhanzong!"


    Zhang Lang looked at Han Yun and whispered.


    "The tomb of the first ancestor?"


    Han Yun''s eyes flashed and said coldly:


    "Go on!"


    "This tomb has existed here for many years. In my memory, the previous patriarch did not dare to come here easily, because in this cave..."


    "What happened in the cave?"


    Han Yun asked attentively.


    "Because this cave is so strange. There are thirty-eight patriarchs in our war sect who are missing in this cave!"


    "What?"


    Han Yun exclaimed.


    In the war sect, 38 patriarchs are missing in this cave?


    This cave


    Han Yun grinned. Fuck, does this cave eat people?


    "Brother Niu Bi, I advise you not to try to open this tomb. It is recorded in zhanzong that the first ancestor is a supreme strong man. It is said that he has exceeded the realm of zhanzun..."


    "Beyond Zhan Zun..."


    Han Yun took another breath.


    According to the system, Zhan Zun is a nine level strong man. Above Zhan Zun, that is, a ten level strong man. He is also the war emperor.


    "Continue!"


    Han Yun took a deep breath and said again.


    Somehow, the more Zhang Lang said so, more curiosity rose in Han Yun''s heart.


    What is hidden under the cave?


    "The first ancestor of zhanzong, nicknamed zhanmo, was a great power in the Chinese kingdom of God when the ancestor was there, but somehow, my grandfather suddenly left the kingdom of God with zhanzong disciples and came to the ancient city of the Xia kingdom. Soon after that, my grandfather..."


    A touch of memory rose in Zhang Lang''s eyes.


    "Continue!"


    Han Yun said in a deep voice.


    "After my grandfather died, my zhanzong began to lose and finally reduced to the middle grade sect. But my grandfather said that this cave is sealed with an evil dragon. Only when my zhanzong lives or dies can we open the cave and lead to the battle of the soul of the evil dragon!"


    Zhang Lang looked at Han Yun with a flash of light in his eyes.


    "The war devil is buried here?"


    Han Yun asked, pointing to his feet.


    "Yes, the old ancestor is buried here, but no one of our zhanzong disciples has ever seen the tomb of the old ancestor. This cave has not changed for thousands of years!"


    Zhang Lang looked at Han yundao.


    "No tombs!"


    Han Yun''s eyes twinkle with essence, and Han Yun always feels it.


    What does Zhang Lang seem to hide?


    "You can die!"


    Han Yun looked at Zhang Lang and said indifferently.


    "Wait..."


    Seeing that Han Yun was going to execute him, Zhang Lang was in a hurry.


    "If you have any last words, say it!"


    Han Yun''s indifferent way.