Her footsteps moved slightly, and slowly, she walked to a crystal statue and slowly knelt down.

Well?

Yang Qiao, Gu Qingmei, and Ma Xiaoling looked at her in surprise.

I only heard Lin Xi knock his head on the ground and said softly: "The unscrupulous disciple Lingxi visited the tomb of the patriarch today, hoping that the patriarch would have mercy, send down miracles, and guide the disciples. The disciple Lingxi paused. &>

As she spoke, she kowtowed, then repeated, kowtowing again.

Yang Qiao was dumbfounded, Ancestor?

What the hell is this?

Could it be that the owner of the tomb here is the ancestor of their sect, that is to say, Lin Xi has known about the situation of this ancient tomb for a long time?

In Yang Qiao's heart, there was a faint feeling that he was being concealed and deceived.

In addition to him, Gu Qingmei was also surprised, before he came, he had just heard his grandfather say that the ancient tomb here was related to Lin Xi's Sword Sect, but he didn't know that this was the tomb of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, no wonder the Sword Sect wanted to enter the ancient tomb at any cost this time.

Ma Xiaoling was also surprised, she was a disciple of Feng Lingxi, but it was the first time she knew that this was the tomb of the patriarch of this sect. I only faintly heard the master say that there was a great disaster in this gate, and many of the masteries in the door have been lost, is it related to this ancient tomb?

Although the rest of the people from the various feng shui sects in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as the third uncle and Mr. Lao, who touched the four golden sects, also saw Lin Xi's actions, they all understood that Lin Xi was not easy to provoke, and now they were busy looking for gains, so they didn't care what Lin Xi was doing.

Under the gaze of Yang Qiao and Gu Qingmei, Ma Xiaoling took the initiative to walk to Lin Xi's side and kowtow to the crystal statue Gu Xia together.

Yang Qiao noticed that the crystal statue was carved with a mighty appearance, wearing heavy armor, eyebrows flying, and the most memorable thing was the statue's eyes, which looked at it from different angles, with different luster color changes, just like the eyes of a living person.

If you ignore the translucent body of the statue and look only at these eyes, you will almost mistakenly think that it is a living person, full of vitality.

Under Yang Qiaotian's eyes, he was even more surprised to find that there were strange vitality fluctuations in the statue, as if there was another secret. As Lin Xi kowtowed ninety-nine eighty-one times, the vitality fluctuations in the statue suddenly became violent, I don't know what mechanism formation was triggered, and I heard a slight "Kaka" sound, and the crystal slab at the foot of the statue suddenly shifted away, revealing a one-foot-square cave, and then a crystal platform rose from under the hole, and a stack of silk silks was neatly stacked on it.

Yang Qiaofa's eyes were like torches, and at a glance, he immediately saw that there were a few words written on the silk silk on the top with an ancient seal--Sword Sect is decisive!

The Feng Shui Secret Technique of the Sword Sect in the Six Sects of Xuanmen!

Yang Qiao opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect that there would be such a change in the mechanism. In other words, this ancient tomb is really related to the Sword Sect, no wonder Ma Xiaoling and Lin Xi have worked hard to make this happen.

Not to mention Yang Qiao's surprise, Gu Qingmei, who was beside him, widened his eyes, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of Yang Qiao.

She had heard that the Sword Sect had suffered a change, and many of the classics in the sect were scattered, which caused the strength of the Sword Sect to decline, and it fell from one of the top two sects in the Xuanmen to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xi's plan was actually this, did it turn out to recover the sect's lost classics? Then it won't take a few years for the Sword Sect to rise again.

You must know that in today's world, the other factions of the six sects of Xuanmen are not having a good time, and the ancient law inheritance of each faction has experienced several generations of war, and there is not one out of ten. Now that the Sword Sect can find its own mental method, its strength will skyrocket and overwhelm the rest of the factions.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qingmei couldn't tell whether he was jealous or envious in his heart, he pursed his mouth slightly, and the chewing gum in his mouth chewed quickly: Does Grandpa know the inside story of this? He agreed with me to come over, probably not expecting the Sword Sect's plan to be far-reaching.

Ma Xiaoling was not less affected than others at the moment, she saw the master kneeling down and kowtowing to the statue, and vaguely guessed that this might be related to the ancestor of this sect, but she didn't expect that after following Lin Xi to kowtow, it would actually trigger the mechanism.

Seeing the words on the silk silk exposed on the crystal platform, her eyes widened, and her whole brain went blank.

The Sword Sect is resolute!

This is the core of the secret method of the classics, I heard that more than 600 years ago has been lost, along with the Sword Sect to be lost together with the "Yi Muscle Forging Bone", "Sixteen Characters True Solution", "Daguan Thought", "Sword Heart Tongming", "Finger Sword Record" all kinds of secret techniques.

Looking at this stack of silk silks at this moment, could it be those secret techniques that have been lost?

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoling's heart set off countless terrifying waves, what happened to this sect back then, why were all the lost secret techniques hidden in this terrible ancient tomb, and what kind of secrets were there?

"Master?&>

Ma Xiaoling turned her face to look at Lin Xi, and found that she had always been as indifferent as her, but at this moment, her face was rarely flushed with excitement, and her hands trembled and stretched out, wanting to welcome back those silks one by one.

More than 600 years have passed, time flies like a snap of a finger, and these lost ones have finally returned!

The revival of the Sword Sect is no longer a dream!

I have finally found the holy land of this sect, and I am worthy of the ancestor of the underground!

At this moment, Lin Xi couldn't maintain his usual calm sword heart.

The vitality in the entire crystal palace quietly changed, and it seemed that with the movement of the Sword Sect Patriarch statue, something became different.

The statue of the Sword Patriarch became even more vivid and full of charm.

The third uncle and Mr. Lao, the disciples of Jiangnan Feng Shui couldn't help but stop their treasure hunting in surprise and looked in the direction of Lin Xi.

Coach Mai and Jingxu Dao Chief, who searched here, couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

Everybody will never forget what they saw at this moment--

Sword Sect Lin Xi, with an extremely pious and incomparably focused expression, with a sense of sacredness that was almost a pilgrimage, stretched out his hands to hold the old silk silk on the crystal platform in his hands.

The stars on the top of the crystal palace seemed to light up at this moment, incomparably bright, and a straight pillar of light was cast on the top of Lin Xi's head, making this square inch of heaven and earth as sacred as an altar, making it impossible to look up.

However, at the moment when Lin Xi picked up those silk silks and was about to put them away, everyone saw that the silk silks she was holding in her hands were broken inch by inch, like fallen leaves in autumn.

"Ah~&>

Lin Xijian's eyebrows were raised, and he let out a shocked exclamation in his mouth, unbelievable, unbelievable!

This secret book is in his own hands, and he has obviously lost it and recovered it, how can this be?!

She couldn't take it!

At that moment, it shattered, and even the heart seemed to have one foot in the air and fell to the bottom.

It hurts my heart and lungs!

Third Uncle, Mr. Lao, Coach Mai, Jingxu Daoist, and Yang Qiao all opened their mouths wide, looking at this scene, they couldn't help muttering: "Time ......&>."

Yes, it's time.

For more than 600 years, everything that has been preserved has long since decayed, and when Lin Xi's finger touches it, it immediately collapses.

"Sect Master!&>

Among the members of the security team, several people immediately rushed up, pulled out a transparent page from their bag, like some kind of protective device, quickly collected the silk fragments one by one, clamped them in the pages, and then sealed them in a sealed box, then covered them with a packaging film, pumped them in a vacuum, and finally carefully received it in the bag and handed it to Lin Xi.

Ma Xiaoling also nervously supported Lin Xi on the side: "Master!&>."

"I ...... It's okay!&>

Lin Xi hugged the bag containing silk fragments and shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

It's not yet safe to do so, and if you show your weakness, you don't know how many enemies you secretly covet will make up for it and take a bite of the flesh, so you must not fall.

"Xiao Ling, it's okay, even if you can't find the secret art of this sect, you've been to the Holy Land...... In this life, there are no regrets!&>

Lin Xi took a deep breath, her dark eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and seeing that the other security team members had spontaneously come up to protect herself and Ma Xiaoling, she continued to say to Ma Xiaoling: "You must be curious about who the ancestor in this statue is." &>

Ma Xiaoling nodded vigorously.

Yang Qiao, who was on the side, also quietly raised his ears, he was too curious about all this, and always felt that in the dark, there seemed to be an invisible thread pulling to allow him to participate in this matter.

What's more, this place, which is regarded as the holy land of the Sword Sect, also saw things related to Chen Youliang and Chen Hanguo, as well as Liu Bowen's words, and always felt that this place had a great relationship with him.

Therefore, Yang Qiao wanted to know the secrets of this.

Gu Qingmei's curiosity was not weaker than Yang Qiao's, she never expected that those cheats would be decayed and shattered because of time, and she didn't know whether she felt sorry or relieved in her heart, and now when she heard Lin Xi intentionally tell the secret of the Sword Sect, she immediately listened attentively.

Lin Xi glanced around, although he found that everyone was paying attention to him, but it didn't matter at this time. There are some things that must be passed down in the end, not only the secret art classics in the door, but also the inheritance history of this sect, which also needs to be told to Ma Xiaoling.

"The person in this statue ......" Lin Xi turned his head slightly, looked at the crystal statue, and looked envious: "It is the thirty-sixth generation patriarch of this sect, known as the first fierce general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Sword Sect, Zhang Dingbian!"