Chapter Sixty-Seven: Fighting the Martial Sect Again

"There are more than two hundred boxes in total, isn't there more than two hundred second-order elixirs? No, these last few are so tightly sealed, maybe there are third-level elixirs! ”

Zhao Yun trembled excitedly, unaware that the old man didn't know when he appeared on the side.

"Don't tell everything you see here."

It wasn't until the old man spoke up that Zhao Yun stopped him, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Grandpa Xiao, don't worry, I don't care much about these things outside my body." ”

If there were clouds in the sky, it is estimated that Zhao Yun would have been hacked to death several times.

"It's not easy to have such determination at a young age, Xiao Qiang gave birth to a good son!" The old man thought in his heart, fortunately, this guy is from the Gao family, otherwise he would definitely have to compete for resources with his grandson. Zhao Yun should also be glad that he was pretending to be Gao Jin, if he pretended to be the Xiao family, he would have been slapped to death a long time ago.

"Grandpa Xiao praised it falsely, compared to Brother Mo, I am far behind."

"Let's go inside, it's in there, remember, you can only look at it from afar!"

Zhao Yun was even more curious, what was so mysterious, while thinking about it, another stone door opened in front of him, and suddenly a cold and violent aura came to his face, Zhao Yun's heart immediately tightened, and he involuntarily took two steps back and said, "Grandpa Xiao, what is that?" ”

"Just go in and see."

Zhao Yun hesitated a little and walked over slowly, the old man leaked a touch of appreciation, the young man is good, a little bold. Entering the stone gate, what greeted me was a pitch-black coffin, but it exuded a very heavy sense of gloom.

Thinking of what the old man said about the forbidden place before, Zhao Yun did not step forward directly, but stood in place and bowed three times.

Seeing this, the old man's face softened a little, and said, "Do you know who is lying inside?" ”

"I don't know, my mother only told me that there is a very important person to the Xiao family, but she didn't say who it is."

"He is Xiao Yu, the ancestor of the Xiao family."

"What?" Zhao Yun was shocked, this time it was really shocked, not that this was Xiao Yu's resting place, but that he was shocked why he didn't put it into the ground, could it be related to the thing that the old man said?

"What you want to see is in the coffin, come and take a look."

Zhao Yun walked to the coffin, only to find that it was a transparent glass stone, and there was a middle-aged man lying in the coffin, with full skin and a fresh face, not at all like he had been dead for a long time. The man's eyes were deep-set, there was a black aura between his eyebrows, and his lips were red and purple, looking quite demonic.

Of course, the most bizarre thing was not the man himself, but above his abdomen, there was a fist-sized black stone suspended on it, covered with purple lines that emitted cold light, and wisps of unknown breath continued to flow out of the stone into the man's body.

"Grandpa Xiao, the ancestor is ......"

"This stone was brought back by the ancestors from the Red Cliff Battlefield, and it is called the Magic Stone."

"Magic stones?" Zhao Yun had never heard of this name either, and asked, "What is it?" ”

"I don't know, for so many years, no one in the Xiao family has been able to penetrate the secret of the magic stone, only that it can make the ancestor's body incorruptible."

"Is the ancestor still alive?"

"That's not what you're supposed to ask." The old man's tone was solemn, and he said: "The magic stone can temper the spirit, make the soul of the martial artist stronger, and the belief is firmer, which is helpful for cultivation, but at the same time, the risk is also extremely high. ”

"Is that why my mother asked me to come?"

The old man nodded, looked at the magic stone and said, "If you are ready, you can get closer and sink your mind into the lines on the magic stone, and you will naturally feel the difference." ”

Zhao Yun didn't do it immediately, he carefully observed the old man's expression, although he was basically sure that the person in front of him was Xiao Mo's grandfather Xiao Zhen, but it was hard to say whether the other party really regarded himself as Gao Jin.

Seeing that Zhao Yun didn't react, the old man said, "If you're afraid, go out." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just wondering, has Brother Mo experienced the tempering of the magic stone?"

"When he breaks through the martial arts, maybe he has this opportunity."

"But I haven't broken the martial arts gate either!"

"What can you do to find your own death?" The corners of the old man's mouth curled, and his eyes instantly became cold.

"You already saw that?"

"Or else? Just because you are a little doll and still want to fool the old man? It's just that I'm too bored here, so I'm just going to have fun with you. ”

Zhao Yun frowned: "It's weird." ”

"What's weird?"

"I heard that after the mist soul flower enters the body, it will take root in the heavenly veins, absorb vitality and soul power, and people will become stupid, why do you seem to be quite smart?"

The old man's eyes were deep, but he didn't have an immediate attack, and said, "You know a lot. ”

"Why bother, it's too late to regret it now, the Fog Soul Flower helped you break through the martial arts sect and consumed part of your vitality, but if you don't use force anymore, it won't attack, it's not a problem to live for twenty or thirty years, isn't it okay to accompany your grandson to enjoy your old age in peace?"

The old man looked at the coffin unconsciously: "If a family wants to prosper, someone must sacrifice." ”

"But why sacrifice you, can't you sacrifice Xiaoshan?"

"Hahaha." The old man suddenly laughed, "Little doll, I have to say that you are very smart, even cunning, and you are still thinking of sowing discord at this time." ”

"It's not all, the younger generation has some sympathy for Grandpa Xiao in their hearts, this place is dark, like a cage, I don't know how you got here in the past few years."

"Why don't you stay with me?"

"Forget it, I'm not stupid, how could I do such a stupid thing?"

"You think you'll be able to walk?"

"You can be so sober now, which means that you are not using the power of the Misty Soul Flower after opening the Martial Sect, and your strength should be in the early stage of the Martial Sect, which can't stop me."

"Really? What a big breath, I want to see what you have to rely on in a mortal realm! ”

A spear appeared out of thin air in Zhao Yun's hand, and the old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "You actually have a space treasure, who are you!" ”

The old man was not curious about Zhao Yun's identity before, so he only treated him as a thief and killed him. But seeing him turn into a gun out of thin air and guess that there is something in space on his body, it is difficult to calm down, after all, the old man has only heard of this thing after living for so long.

"Do you want it? Kill me and you'll be yours! Zhao Yun took the initiative to attack, and the killing intent suddenly rose with a shot, and the old man almost didn't react.

"Good boy, a little skillful!" The old man dodged the muzzle, and with a flick of his sleeve, his powerful energy set off a storm and waves, and the momentum of the martial arts powerhouse suddenly exploded, which was completely different from the half-dead appearance just now.

Zhao Yun threw the gun and attacked again, but this time the old man was on guard, grabbed the body of the gun, and wanted to pretend to break it directly, but found that he couldn't shake the gun with all his might, Zhao Yun took the opportunity to stir the body of the gun to open the distance.

"Good gun, I didn't expect you to have a lot of treasures on you!"

"Like my big baby? Here you go! Zhao Yun burst out with all his strength, like a rock, and a gun like a dragon, pointing directly at the old man's face.

The old man still wanted to grasp it with his hand, but when he raised his hand, he felt that something was wrong and dangerous, Zhao Yun's gun was too fast and too fierce, completely exceeding the level of the mortal realm, if it weren't for the strength of ten thousand, the old man almost thought that he was fighting with the strong men of the martial arts.

Just as he was thinking about it, the spear that was supposed to be a straight stab suddenly changed its move, and the tip of the spear suddenly turned down, and the old man hurriedly bowed but still did not completely dodge, and the tip of the spear cut through his clothes.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the victory to chase and forced the old man to a corner, only to hear the sound of "ding", a three-foot long sword fell from the old man's sleeve, and said gloomily: "I didn't expect that a mortal realm could force me to use a sword." ”

"I said, can you not pretend? What can you rely on to break through the martial arts sect? ”

Zhao Yun put away the gun and retreated, very disdainful of the old man's posture.

"You're really looking for death!" How could the old man stand such a bullying, he immediately swung his sword to cause a storm, and the sword aura fell like rain, which was the "storm" of Xiao Yu's swordsmanship!

Xiao Chao had used this trick before, and his momentum was much greater than Xiao Zhenhao's, but he was disturbed by Zhao Yun at that time and it didn't have an effect.

The casual blow of a martial arts realm powerhouse is not something that a mortal realm can catch, let alone such an irritable move, but what Zhao Yun wants is this sense of persecution, in the face of the impenetrable sword qi, his gaze is resolute, and a sense of pride rises in his chest again.

"Broken!" There is no breakthrough in the road of martial arts without oppression, Zhao Yun's gun, the power suddenly broke out again when ten thousand jin was critical, and it jumped directly to fifteen thousand jin!