"You don't have to worry, kid. That guy has been cleaned up just now."

At this time, there was a sound in ye Ziheng's mind, and the speaker was the blood feather demon.

"Cleaned up? Who did it? "

Ye Ziheng asked with a confused face.

"I don't know. I haven't seen him before, but he has a very familiar breath. It should be the same person that you were attacked at the gate of tianxingmen last time. He is not very familiar with another guy who calls him an alien."

"Last time. The alien? "

Being said by the devil, ye Ziheng thought of it instantly, and immediately recalled the appearance of the man in black robe in his mind.

But to ye Ziheng's surprise, the man in black has been fighting for him all the time. How could he come here to help himself this time.

"Oh, by the way, he seems to have left something for you in the coffin. Would you like to have a look?"

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was shocked. He went to the coffin and looked down. At one glance, he saw the familiar box lying quietly in the coffin.

"That's the guy."

Ye Ziheng said that just now he had a little doubt about whether the man said in the devil's mouth was a man with black robes, but now it seems that he would not be wrong. After all, this box is his signature.

After picking up the box, ye Ziheng found that there seemed to be a button like thing under the box, but ye Ziheng didn't take care of it. Now he wants to see what's good in the box.

Then, the box was opened gently in ye Ziheng's hand, but the expression on ye Ziheng's face turned from excitement to disappointment at the beginning.

In the box, there are only three volumes of plain looking book slips, but nothing else.

"Why are there so many things? I used to send dozens of magic weapons to you."

Ye Ziheng said as he took out three volumes of martial arts, and then carefully checked the box again, but he still couldn't find anything else.

"It seems that these three volumes are not easy. I think you'd better open them first and have a good look."

The voice of the Demon Lord came into ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng looked at the three volumes of the slips in his hand and thought that they were reasonable.

The thing that that guy gave himself is very good every time. Unless he is bankrupt, he can't send it so shabby. There must be some big articles in these three volumes of books.

So ye Ziheng opened one of the volumes and turned it over.

Just a few seconds later, ye Ziheng's face changed greatly.

I saw a pair of human body structure drawing in the book, and beside it, a large paragraph of characters was written.

After reading it carefully for a while, ye Ziheng was shocked by the book.

"What kind of boy, isn't it a good thing?"

The voice of the demon lord rings in ye Ziheng's mind with a smile.

"It's like a book that introduces the cultivation of martial artists. There are records on all the items that need to be noticed during the cultivation from the first level to the Ninth level, including how to cultivate the ultimate physique, the ultimate skeleton and so on. Each of them is very detailed."

Ye Ziheng said with a tone of disbelief.

"Is there a title on it?"

The Lord asked again.

Hearing this, ye Ziheng turned back to the front of the book and saw that there were three big characters written on it.

"All martial arts."