"Didn't I come here so hard for you?"

The old man looked at his grandson lovingly.

"Your talent is the best in our family, as long as you have a high-level meditation method and magic weapon assistance, the second and third levels are not a problem at all, even the morning star, there is hope!"

The old man was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

This immediately provoked the eyes of Lei Lin in the shadows, he was the most vocal person about the difficulty of promoting to the morning star, and what this old man said was completely unreliable.

If you have a good talent and a high-level meditation method to promote the Morning Star, there won't be so many crystallization wizards on the continent who haven't been promoted until their lifespans are exhausted.

But Lei Lin didn't completely crucify the other party, because the other world was too vast, and it was unknown if the other party's ancestors really had some kind of secret method that could go all the way to the Morning Star.

"But ......" the young grandson hesitated, and apparently he did not believe much in this assertion, if it were not for the fact that this tomb had been left by his ancestors, and that it was his own grandfather who had brought him, I am afraid that he would have even had the heart to turn around and leave.

"With my blood, awaken the soul and honor of my ancestors, and lead to the door of success, and I will end in hell......"

The old man took out a silver-white dagger and slashed his wrist open, causing the blood to spill at the root of the tree, and his mouth kept chanting something, as if performing a solemn ritual.

It's just that a large amount of the smell of blood scattered, and with the surrounding environment, the teenager shrunk his neck even more.

"Grandpa, look!" Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he shouted at the old man's sleeve.

As far as he could see, he could see that the blood at the roots of the tree was absorbed by the soil and roots, as quickly as water meets a sponge.

"This is a defensive technique arranged by our family, and only the bloodline of the lineage, plus spells, can be opened......"

The old man explained slowly, but there was a trace of doubt in Lei Lin's eyes: "The lock of the bloodline! It's the lock of the bloodline again! Could it be that the other party is also a warlock family? There is obviously no warlock fluctuation on their bodies......"

After absorbing the old man's blood. The huge walnut branches swayed and began to tremble, and the whole tree turned bright red.

Suddenly, the tree cracked in the middle. A tree hole was formed, and a downward passage could be faintly seen emerging from it.

"Come with me!" the old man walked down first, and the young grandson followed closely behind him, his hands firmly tugging at the sleeves of the old man's coat, looking very frightened.

Leylin tilted his head and thought for a moment. I followed.

The passage was short, and it didn't take long to come to a burial chamber.

The old man lit an oil lamp in the middle, and in the dim light, everything in the tomb came to light in front of Lei Lin's eyes.

This basement is small, with a statue of a gargoylee on each side, standing there like a guardian.

And in the center guarded by the gargoyles, a stone coffin appeared in front of him, and there were many sealing runes on the surface.

"Cluck!cluck!" The boy's teeth began to chatter, and he tugged at his grandfather's cuffs even harder: "Here...... Obviously there is nothing, let's leave as soon as possible. I feel bad......"

"What are you afraid of?" the old man flicked his sleeves impatiently, and the air began to flow, and the breeze blew through the oil lamp, reducing the brightness and darkness of the entire burial chamber by another level.

"Look carefully!" the old man's voice was ethereal, with an unconcealable excitement: "I specially lit the oil lamp for you to see......"

The boy's eyes widened, and then his pupils immediately dilated.

Through the dim yellow flames, he could see a large number of paintings on the walls of the tomb, which depicted the struggles of an apprentice wizard, from level 1 to level 3.

And then, it was a mythical battle. The sorcerer in the painting, the owner of the tomb, gained something in the battle, and was immediately promoted to the Morning Star.

The boy's eyes widened with effort. But he couldn't make out anything other than seeing that his ancestor was fighting a demon with a lot of eyes and arms, and a body covered in scales.

"This is the most glorious history of our ancestors, and it will only emerge when this oil lamp is lit......"

The old man's voice was filled with pride, "If you are an outsider, you don't know about this mechanism. There is a high probability of causing an attack!"

Thunderlin was hidden in the shadows, and after seeing the mural, his heart couldn't help but move.

The demon who was finally slain, he had seen before, but on another mural: "Meet again—the gluttonous monarch—Berusebabu!"

Leylin's voice was soft, but determined.

In ancient times, the clone of the Gluttonous Monarch descended on the Wizard Continent, causing a large number of casualties, and was finally killed, and his body was divided into countless pieces.

One of them fell into the hands of the Quicksand Order, and Robin got it, causing the tragedy of the Barber family.

And now it seems that the owner of this tomb was also a participant in that great war, and was also very lucky to get a gluttonous rune.

"If that's the case, the reason for this wizard's promotion to Morning Star immediately after the big victory has also been found!"

Lei Lin touched his chin: "With the power of gluttony, there is no small hope for promoting the breakthrough of spiritual power, so as to be promoted to the morning star!"

He already had such a rune in his hand, and he was even going to use it when he was promoted to the Morning Star, but his previous preparations were enough, and he didn't need to introduce external forces, and Lei Lin was tantamount to having something to do with this gluttonous monarch, after all, the other party's body was still there, and it must be above the unpredictable seventh level, and one finger could crush the current Lei Lin, of course he didn't want to have anything to do with the other party, and he was finally found out, so he put it on hold.

"According to the records of the ancestors, his meditation methods, as well as the secret treasures that can help break through, are placed in the coffin and accompany him to sleep for a long ......time."

The old man's eyes shone brightly, and his footsteps slowly moved forward to the coffin.

"Quack!" "Quack!"

The sound of the mechanism sounded, and the gargoyles on both sides of the gargoyle glowed red, shook off the stone skin on their bodies, and pounced on the old wizard.

From the wizard's body, a golden film of energy suddenly rose, blocking the gargoyle's claws from the outside.

But on the old wizard's face, there was an expression of disbelief: "I am a descendant of my ancestors, I came here according to the guidelines, why am I still being attacked?"

"Quack!" But the gargoyle obviously wouldn't answer him, and the two gargoyles immediately let out a piercing sound wave, and a furious wave swept through, and the apprentice immediately passed out.

"Blue!" the old man's eyes turned red, and both hands turned into the claws of wild beasts.

One gargoylee was grabbed by him and torn into two pieces, a large amount of earth and stone splashed, while the other gargoyle suddenly stood still, the brilliance of his body restrained, and violent fluctuations escaped.

"Want to blow yourself up?"

The old wizard's eyes flashed and he rushed forward, his claws covered with a thick film of light, and sorcery rays such as sharp spells emerged.

Poof! The old man stepped forward with one claw, and the sharp claws inserted into the gargoyle's body like tofu, and with a twist, he pulled out a huge mechanical core.

Rattle...... After losing the power core, all the aura fluctuations on the gargoyle's body disappeared, as if it had really become a dead thing.

"Bru, Bru, wake up!" the old man lifted his hands from beastishness, and a layer of green light full of life enveloped the boy.

It was a few minutes before the boy woke up, his eyes blank.

"I'm afraid this tomb is not the burial ground of the ancestors, but the place where something terrifying is sealed, otherwise why would there be such a guardian creature?"

The first thing the boy did when he came to his senses was to warn his grandfather.

"But just leave like this, I'm not reconciled to !!" The old man's eyes turned red, and his face was even more paranoid: "Perhaps, these two guardians are just a test of the ancestors, or a joke with our juniors......"

Even so, even he didn't believe what he said.

But all the persistence, as well as the faint call in his heart, were urging him to feel like opening the coffin and getting what was inside.

"Just take a look! I promise, we'll seal this place again and leave immediately!"

The old man stepped forward with some distraction, and pushed open the lid of the stone coffin, revealing the contents of the coffin.

"Huh?!" Thunderlin, who had been watching from the sidelines, had a look on his face.

Inside the huge coffin was the remains of a wizard, his body was a little emaciated, but his hair and eyebrows were there, and he looked very lifelike, and a majesty that was also the morning star was released from his body.

Although his eyes were closed, his face was like a knife and an axe, with fortitude and strength, and his hands were folded in front of his chest, as if he was holding something.

With Lei Lin's eyesight, he naturally saw it without any barrier, it was a stone rune!

Although it is a little different from the one in his hand, it is definitely a genuine gluttonous rune!

"I'll just say, the secret treasure must exist!" The old man wizard was in a very bad situation at this time, his expression was sluggish, as if he was controlled by something, and he stepped forward directly, and his hands were about to grab the runes.

"Grandfather!" was about to touch the rune between his fingers, and the boy's cry pulled the old man back.

"What's going on? How did I get here?" the old man's face was puzzled, but suddenly, something even bigger happened!

"Woo ......"

As if the cry of hell had reappeared, many black phantoms suddenly appeared in the tomb, and a trace of black gas escaped from the old man's arms. (To be continued.) )