Zong Nan nodded lightly, his figure flashed, Zhan Xiuren helped Zhan Wuji up, and said, "Son, you are the pride of our Zhan clan!" Come with me! ”

Zhan Wuji nodded vigorously, his gaze firm and determined.

Library Cabinet.

Zhan Xiuren stopped on a row of heavy shelves, and Zong Nan followed him to the shelf, handed a golden key to Zhan Xiuren, and then glanced at Zhan Wuji with appreciation, and then left.

Zhan Xiuren inserted the golden key into a secret compartment in the cabinet, and then twisted his right hand slightly.

Bang!

With a muffled "bang", the entire shelf was split in half and shot out to both sides in a flash.

In the middle of the room, there was a flat stone table, on which lay a turquoise box, which looked as if it had been carved from a piece of jade, crystal clear, without a single blemish, and in the dim candlelight, it looked particularly attractive. The appearance of this box alone was thousands of times better than the box that Zhan Wuji had obtained in the Cloud Mountain Range.

Zhan Xiuren cautiously came to the box and carefully opened the box.

A gentle aura suddenly appeared, this breath seemed mild, but it carried a domineering power that could not be questioned.

I don't know why, Zhan Wuji didn't feel any discomfort, nor did he feel any pressure, but had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Zhan Xiuren smiled slightly, and said: "This exercise was created by the people of our Zhan clan, if someone can enter it, even if it is a holy rank, it must be feared, only our Zhan family can be safe and sound, the thief who stole the classics at the beginning, not only failed to get this exercise, but was also injured by this exercise!" Zhan Xiuren looked at Zhan Wuji with a smile and said.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji couldn't help but be shocked by the supreme cultivation of this old ancestor, after his death, he was still able to use his momentum to selectively attack, what a powerful force this was!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji's extreme martial arts became more and more yearning.

"Ji'er" Zhan Xiuren turned around and said with a solemn face: "This is this peerless science, what it is called, only you know, from now on, you can extract its soul imprint!" ”

Zhan Xiuren handed Zhan Wuji a white jade plaque.

The exercises he practiced before were all engraved with his spiritual power on paper, and this exercise was an ordinary piece of jade, without even a word, white as jade, smooth to the touch, and worth a lot of money at a glance.

Zhan Xiuren seemed to see through Zhan Wuji's thoughts, smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, this technique does not only exist on paper, but is a very common means of change, and generally engraves one's soul mark on jade, even gold, even animal skins, and silk, all of which have extremely harsh conditions. Zhan Xiuren saw Zhan Wuji's puzzled face, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Father, you don't have to worry, I will definitely practice the exercises passed down by my ancestors, and leave to me what my ancestors can't do!" Zhan Wuji's words, spoken loudly and full of heroic meaning, made Zhan Xiuren's eyes full of tears, he slapped Zhan Wuji's shoulder heavily, turned around and left this secret room, and slammed the door of this secret room shut.

Zhan Wuji took the jade slip, walked to a corner at random, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, the extreme realm at the dantian shook slightly, exuding a powerful force, after swimming around his limbs and hundreds of remains, he separated a trace of divine thought, fused with this power, and then gushed out of his body, colliding with the jade slip.

The power that contained a powerful divine thought, the moment it came into contact with that jade slip, it suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, reflecting the entire room into a snow-white color.

At this moment, the mysterious symbol on Zhan Wuji's forehead reappeared, this time, this symbol became clearer, and then, a white light flashed and disappeared, submerging into the rune.

In Zhan Wuji's divine thoughts, a figure immediately appeared, this figure was dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a thin face, but it was difficult to hide a heroic aura, he carried his hands behind his back, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint halo, as if he was a god descending from the sky.

The man smiled at Zhan Wuji, his eyes full of love, like a father.

"Ancestor ......" Before Zhan Wuji's words fell, he saw that figure waved his hand lightly, and his body shook and disappeared in an instant.

Zhan Wuji was stunned by this scene, he couldn't understand why he suddenly disappeared, was it because he didn't have enough strength to train?

"This exercise, called 'Xuanjue Divine Seal', was created by me, if you don't see this exercise, please leave immediately, without my mark, you must leave immediately, without this exercise, you will die!"

Zhan Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he had clearly seen a picture just now, why would this voice say such things to him?

"If you can see this video, I will pass on this exercise to you, I hope you will not disappoint me in the future."

"This time, I engraved this martial art in the jade slip, however, my soul has not been completely preserved, only this wisp of remnant soul and this wisp of voice, and I don't know which generation of the Zhan clan you are descended from, because my soul mark is not fully integrated into it, therefore, I can't communicate with you."

When Zhan Wuji heard this, his heart was both shocked and sad, what kind of serious injury and what kind of overdraft could make the ancestor not even completely retain a soul mark.

"Now, I'll give you this exercise!"

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji was also in high spirits and waited seriously.

"Essence is essence." Qi is the thing born of the Tao, its form is born, its form is within it, and within it, it is a source, a piece of peace, a piece of peace, an abyss. If it is deep, there is no water, the four bodies are solid, the spring is endless, and the nine orifices are passed, so that it can reach the world and can be used by the world.

Zhan Wuji listened carefully and kept the words of the old ancestor firmly in his heart.

Outside, Zhan Xiuren, the three elders and Xu Ye were all waiting quietly, Zhan Xiuren was a little worried, more than two hours had passed, and Zhan Wuji had not yet appeared, could it be that something had happened?

Yang Qizhao looked at this scene, stepped forward, and comforted him: "Xiuren, don't worry, he still has a warrior's mark on him, he will definitely be fine, don't be impatient!" ”

"Uncle Zhan, if my brother learns this technique, then won't he be invincible?" This is what Xu Hua cares about the most, with such a powerful brother, that is the real awesome.