Jiuli totem.

Lin Han held it in his hand and studied it for a while, but couldn't find the key.

The thing was undoubtedly real; the key was how to activate the totem. Lin Han had tried using the Emperor's luck, magic power, and spiritual power, but to no avail.

"This is the sacred object of the Jiuli tribe. It should have come from the hands of Chiyou. Try using Chiyou's magic." Yinglong came in from outside the house and saw the Jiuli totem in Lin Han's hand, and reminded him.

"Why are you here?" Lin Han said.

"Diao Chan said you got the Jiuli tribe's sacred object, but I have no clue. Let me take a look." Yinglong said, "Try to activate Chiyou's magic."

After he finished speaking, Lin Han raised his eyebrows slightly, black energy surged in his hands, and magic power poured into the totem.

In an instant, nine totems began to move within the bronze plate, as if coming alive. The nine totems rose into the air, converging into a black bull head in mid-air before landing back on top of the totems.

Chiyou's totem.

The next moment, the Jiuli totem in Lin Han's hand turned into a black light, flew out of the imperial study, and headed west.

"I'll go with you." Yinglong said.

"good."

The two left the imperial study and followed the direction where the Jiuli totem flew away.

An hour later, the Jiuli totem stopped at the western border of Sili, above Sanguan, and beside the Wei River.

As soon as Lin Han reached the Jiuli totem, the totem swooped down and plunged into a ruined altar. A hole emitting a black light appeared above the ruins.

The entrance to the secret realm.

Lin Han flew towards the entrance without hesitation, Yinglong following closely behind.

After the two entered the secret realm, the black entrance closed, as if it had never appeared.

"System prompt: Players have discovered the [Changyang Mountain Secret Realm]."

Lin Han stopped at the entrance and looked around the secret realm.

Inside the Changyang Mountain Secret Realm, the sky was gray and there was no concept of day or night or stars. It was similar to the Yin Ruins Secret Realm that Lin Han had seen before.

Suddenly, a voice coming from a distance made Lin Han's eyes focus.

The two men looked at each other, then flashed and appeared above the sound.

In the forest below, a young man was fighting a tiger with a spear.

The battle was fraught with danger.

When the young man was about to be defeated, Lin Han snapped his fingers.

The two-meter-tall tiger fell to the ground.

The boy, who had just thought he was going to be killed by the tiger, fell to the ground, his face full of confusion.

Suddenly feeling some movement in the sky, he subconsciously looked up.

When he saw Lin Han, the young man's pupils shrank and he hurriedly got up from the ground. He held the spear and looked at the two men vigilantly with a firm look in his eyes, ready to fight him to the death at any time.

Lin Han slowly descended from the air, looked at the two men, and waved his hand, and the spear in the young man's hand flew out of his hand.

"I'm not a bad person." Lin Han said in the ancient Li language.

After he finished speaking, the boy's eyes lit up slightly, obviously understanding what Lin Han said.

"Who are you?"

"I came from outside." Lin Han said.

"Outside? Outside!" The boy's eyes lit up: "You came from outside?"

"Yes." Lin Han nodded calmly: "Where are your family? Where is the adults? Why are you out hunting alone?"

Hearing this, the boy scratched his head in embarrassment, like a child who had done something wrong, and did not dare to look directly at Lin Han.

He had already realized that it was Lin Han who had saved him just now.

"I sneaked out on my own. I said I could go hunting, but my grandfather and the others wouldn't let me out."

"Take me to meet your family." Lin Han said.

"good!"

The young man nodded, picked up the huge tiger body, and went deep into the dense forest.

After walking for about half an hour and passing through the mountains and forests, we finally saw a small village in an open space.

When the villagers saw the boy carrying the tiger back, their expressions changed drastically. They immediately gathered around him. After confirming that the tiger was dead, they breathed a sigh of relief and began to question the boy.

After getting the boy's answer, everyone discovered Lin Han and Ying Long behind the boy.

Looking at the two of them, no one dared to approach them, and some of them quickly ran back to the village.

Soon, an old man walked out from the crowd.

The old man was leaning on a cane with animal teeth and bones hanging on it. He was obviously a prestigious elder in the village.

"Awu said, you mean someone from outside? Who saved him?" the old man asked.

"Yes." Lin Han nodded.

"How did you get in?"

The old man looked at Lin Han and was wary of this man whose attire was completely different from theirs.

"this!"

Lin Han took the Jiuli totem in his hand.

When he saw the totem, the old man became very excited. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Han.

Seeing this, the others knelt down and kowtowed.

Lin Han and Yinglong looked at each other and did not make any other moves.

A minute later, the old man stopped and looked at Lin Han excitedly: "Are you the successor of the Lord of Arms?"

"The successor of the Lord of Arms?" Lin Han pondered for a moment, then quickly understood: "I guess so."

"We finally waited for you!" the old man said excitedly.

Surrounded by their tribesmen, Lin Han and Yinglong were led into the small village.

"Old man, tell me which tribe you are from? Why are you here?" Lin Han said.

"We are the Jiuli Wu Clan, the grave keepers here."

"Gravekeeper?"

"Yes, the God of War is buried in the mountains, and we have been guarding his tomb here for generations. When the world was at war, the God of War fell, and we guarded his tomb here." said the old man.

Hearing this, Lin Han remained silent.

The descendants of Jiuli, the gravekeepers of Xingtian, have been guarding this small secret realm for thousands of years.

According to the old man, they have been here since the formation of the secret realm. After that, the secret realm was closed and they could no longer go out. The village was also passed down here.

But the spiritual energy in the secret realm degraded, and they could no longer practice.

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