In the woods, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and the light breeze is accompanied by the moonlight, sprinkling a faint glimmer on the ground.

Along the path in the woods, Qin Mo and Deacon Ding walked side by side, talking about some past events, and the two let out a burst of laughter from time to time.

What the hell is this kid looking for me for? Is it really just a reminiscence?

Deacon Ding was very puzzled, now the Qin family patriarch's internal and external troubles have reached a precarious point, but from Qin Mo's words, this young man seems to be unaware.

A moment later, the two of them walked out of the woods, and in front of them were towering rocks, and there was no way out, and Deacon Ding wanted an excuse to leave.

"Deacon Ding, you have been in the family for so many years, I don't know if you know if you know that there are two extremely secret places in the family. Qin Mo suddenly changed his words.

Hearing this, Deacon Ding frowned and wondered, "The secret place of our Qin family is naturally the Qin family's cemetery. As for another hidden place, I've never heard of it, Young Master Mo, you can't lie to me, right?"

Looking at the young man suspiciously, Deacon Ding was very suspicious of the authenticity of these words, because when Qin Mo was a child, Deacon Ding often teased him like this. However, at this moment, Deacon Ding really does not have the previous temperament, playing with a hairy boy.

Looking at the towering mountains and rocks in front of him, Qin Mo said with a smile: "Deacon Ding has lived in a simple place all these years, and naturally he doesn't know much about many things in the family. Just in time for the good night, I took Deacon Ding in and took a look at another hidden place of the family. ”

You kid doesn't know much about family affairs.

Deacon Ding couldn't help but secretly curse that he had been in the Qin family for nearly thirty years. Coupled with the fact that he had been following Elder Taishang and knew almost all the secrets of the Qin family, this hairy boy actually said this about him.

"Hmph!" Deacon Ding snorted coldly, no longer speaking, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Mo's gourd.

Walking straight in front of the mountain rock, Qin Mo groped the towering rock wall, as if looking for a mechanism to open. However, after searching for a long time, he found a fist-sized stone, and Deacon Ding almost laughed out loud.

"Young Master Mo, you don't think that such a stone is the key to unlocking the secret place, right?" Deacon Ding looked like an idiot, glaring at Qin Mo's back.

There are two keys to enter the Qin family cemetery, which are in the hands of the patriarch and the great elder, and the two keys must be activated at the same time to open the door of the cemetery passage.

That kind of place can be called a hidden place.

And if Qin Mo casually touched a stone and could use it as the key to the secret place, Deacon Ding felt that he had lived on a dog for so many years.

Ahead, Qin Mo didn't speak, weighed the weight of the stone in his hand, nodded secretly, and then waved out his other hand, casting a swift shadow cut, drawing a palm shadow, and drawing shallow traces on the stone.

In a moment, a strange pattern appeared on the surface of this fist-sized stone, emitting a faint glimmer.

Such a scene made Deacon Ding couldn't help but be surprised, he only felt that Qin Mo's technique was quite peculiar, but he didn't understand why this stone was faintly glowing. Could it be that there is something peculiar about this stone that you picked up casually?

Looking at this stone, Qin Mo nodded secretly, it seems that after being reborn, the only money-making skill he mastered in his previous life has not regressed.

As soon as he went up and down, throwing the stone in his hand, Qin Mo smiled and said, "Deacon Ding, you are well-informed, have you ever seen anything about prying the foot of the wall?"

"Nope. Deacon Ding kept a straight face and scolded secretly, what the hell is this kid going to do?

"That's a pity. Deacon Ding has never even seen the foot of the wall, so he must not have seen this before. ”

Qin Mo said as he walked over to a crack in the rock wall and stuffed the stone into it. Then, he immediately turned around and ran away, standing side by side with Deacon Ding.

Finally, Deacon Ding couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What are you kid messing around?"

Accompanying a stinky boy who had not dried up, in the wilderness late at night, and going around for so long, Deacon Ding felt that he had something wrong with his head, and he was messing around with a hairy boy like this.

That's when --

Knock knock!

The ground trembled three times, and Deacon Ding was startled, and then he saw that the stone stuffed in the crack in the distance began to glow suddenly, and the light became brighter and brighter.

Immediately after, the entire rock wall also bloomed with light, but this brilliance was only fleeting, only three flashes, and then disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, centered on the stone in the crack, countless faint lines appeared, which were difficult to detect in the dark night, but how could a martial master-level master hide the eyes of Deacon Ding if he regarded the night as day.

In Deacon Ding's field of vision, he saw that this towering rock wall was covered with countless lines, as if there was a narrow portal, quietly opening.

Suddenly, Deacon Ding's face changed greatly, and he said in shock: "This is the foot of this formation! This kind of formation pattern is mysterious and obscure, could it be a spirit-level formation." ”

At this time, it was difficult for Deacon Ding to keep his composure, and he turned his head to stare at Qin Mo, what did this kid do just now?

"Deacon Ding, you haven't seen the foot of the prying wall, you definitely don't understand what I was doing just now. Qin Mo smiled and teased: "It's actually very simple, I just pried open the foot of a spirit-level formation. ”

I'll your mother!? Pry the foot of the wall and pry open a foot, can that be the same thing?

Deacon Ding's old face turned red, and he almost scolded, but then he held back stiffly, and his heart was filled with surprise, how could Qin Mo be able to pry open the feet of a spirit-level formation?

You must know that the way of the formation is unpredictable, and there are only a handful of martial artists who are proficient in the formation, and throughout the entire burning town, there are only a few old guys in the three major families who can arrange the mortal-level upper-level formations.

Moreover, these old guys don't have the strength to arrange mortal-level upper-level formations alone.

As for the masters who arranged the spirit-level formation, in the past hundred years, there has not been a single person in the burning town. Not to mention, priing open the foot of a spirit-level formation, Deacon Ding had never heard of such a thing.

Next to him, Qin Mo looked at this portal, and he was very satisfied, this formation was quite successful.

In fact, this kind of method of prying the formation is very simple. It is to imprint the power of the Swift Shadow Cut on an object, and then stuff it into the feet of a formation, and forcibly pry open the passage of a formation.

In his previous life, after Qin Mo cultivated the Swift Shadow Cut, he had a whim and figured out this method, and later he often cooperated with masters and powerful martial artists who were proficient in formations to pry open the formations around the secret realms, monuments, and ruins to earn rich rewards.

However, in his previous life, Qin Mo was a "mediocre person", without the support of true qi cultivation, the power of the swift shadow cut imprinted on the object could not last at all.

Now it's completely different, with the cultivation of the second stage of the samurai, the stone that pries open the foot can support at least half a day.

"Young Master Mo, what's going on?" Deacon Ding asked in a deep voice.

Qin Mo smiled and gestured, "This is the entrance to the second secret place of our Qin family, Deacon Ding, let's go in and have a look." ”

Taking the lead in front, Qin Mo walked into the portal on the rock wall, looking at the young man's disappearing back, Deacon Ding finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and stepped into the portal closely.

Inside the portal, there was a narrow passage, rugged and twisting, the ground was extremely difficult to walk, the surrounding walls were extremely wet, and in some places there was even the sound of dripping water.

"Deacon Ding, you will be on it. The passage to pry open the feet of the formation is not the main entrance of this formation, so it is more difficult to walk. Qin Mo explained.

Hearing this, Deacon Ding was silent, what happened at the moment was beyond his imagination, and it was the right thing to do to remain silent and wait and see what happened.

In a moment, the passage in front of him became steep and wide, and then he walked to the end of the passage, and Deacon Ding felt that his eyes were bright, and a spacious corridor appeared in his field of vision, the corridor was dark and deep, and there was no end in sight.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, two rows of torches were hung, and the flames danced, as if they had been burning for quite a long time.

After walking some distance, Deacon Ding was shocked to realize that on both sides of the corridor were cells with heavy metal doors closed, and the doors were rusty, and some of the doors were even an inch thick.

In some of the cells, there was a faint terrible roar, as if it was a fierce beast roaring, which was terrifying.

"In this spirit-level array, it turned out to be a huge prison!" Deacon Ding couldn't help but be shocked.