Peng Xing returned home with an injury.

Father Peng Dazhu asked, "Xing'er, why are you hurt?" Peng Xing glanced at his father indifferently and said lightly: "It's okay." I fell and injured myself. ”

Peng Dazhu frowned and said, "Who are you deceiving? The injuries on your body are obviously beaten by someone." Say, who the hell are you fighting with?"

Peng Xing said coldly: "Dad, you see that I am weak, who do I dare to fight? Since Dad, you can see my injury, I will not hide it from you, I am not fighting with others, but being beaten outside." ”

Peng Dazhu sat on the threshold and sighed: "Xing'er, in recent times, Xuzhou has not been peaceful, and many people from the martial arts world have come to Xuzhou. Don't run outside, lest you get into any more trouble with others. ”

Peng Xing said: "Dad, I'm sixteen years old, I'm an adult, I know what I'm doing." Didn't people from the Manchu court and martial arts circles come to Xuzhou just for the inheritance of our ancestors? I really don't understand why our Peng family, as the descendants of Peng's ancestors, have to stay in this small ravine. I can't practice martial arts yet. ”

Peng Dazhu and Peng Xing are both descendants of Peng Zu

They knew a lot about Peng Zu, Peng Zu's grave, and they did know the location. However, the martial arts and health secrets inherited by Peng Zu were also lost in the Peng family.

Peng Dazhu said: "You can't practice martial arts, that's ancestral training." Who dares to violate? Don't look at those who practice martial arts, but how many of them can die a good death? Those who wield swords often die by swords. If our Peng family practiced martial arts, I am afraid that it would have disappeared into history a long time ago, where could it still be passed on to the present?"

The ancestral teachings of the Peng family also have some truth, but they are too one-sided. If you don't practice martial arts, you can't become a strong person. As ordinary people, in fact, the day is precarious, and once the society is in turmoil, it is likely to die. After all, the common people are at the bottom of society and are the most vulnerable.

Peng Xing said loudly: "Even if we don't practice martial arts, aren't there only my father and me left in our family now? We have no means of self-preservation, so we can only let others slaughter us. Dad, I've had enough of this nest of days. It is because we follow the teachings of our ancestors that the martial arts and health secrets of our ancestors are lost. I must practice martial arts, and I must enter the mausoleum of my ancestors to get the inheritance. ”

Teenagers are eager to be strong. Eager to fight the end of the world.

Peng Dazhu said coldly: "You don't want to live anymore." How can you enter the mausoleum of the old ancestor at will? There are many organs in it, not to mention that you are a little kid who doesn't know martial arts, even if you enter the great master of the innate world, you will die and have no life. You'd better dispel this thought for me. ”

"The inheritance of Peng Zu should be our Peng family. Dad, we are the descendants of Peng Zu, and now in the whole world, there are only two of us Peng Zu's descendants left. If we don't take out the inheritance, the mausoleum of the ancestors will definitely be found by the Manchu court and people in the martial arts world. Peng Xing shouted.

Ancestral training, ancestral training, are all ancestral training.

If it weren't for this damn ancestral training, the Peng family would definitely be able to become a great family.

Peng Dazhu sneered: "No one can find the mausoleum of the old ancestor. They don't have a map. ”

Historically, there were many people looking for Peng Zu's mausoleum. Qin Shi Huang did not find it, Emperor Wu of Han did not find it, and Tang Taizong did not find it either.

Peng Dazhu believed that even if the Manchu court and people in the martial arts world turned the whole of Xuzhou over, they would not be able to find the mausoleum of their ancestors.

Peng Xing snorted coldly, stopped talking, and went back to the room directly.

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Xuzhou, the stronghold of the White Lotus Sect.

Chen Ji and the White Crane Dao Leader came. Peng Zu's inheritance, the stakes are very high, it is too important, even if the White Crane Daoist is in a calm mood, he still comes.

Man, the biggest enemy, apart from himself, is time.

If you have 800 years of life, how many things will you have to do?

If he really had eight hundred years to live, the White Crane Dao Leader believed that he would definitely be able to become a supreme powerhouse.

Domineering and soft.

Supreme Enlightenment.

This is all a description of the realm of the strongest martial artist.

As long as he can reach the supreme strength, the White Crane Daoist is willing to die even if he dies. This is the so-called "morning news, death can be carried out." ”。

Chen Ji held the quaint turtle shell and watched it repeatedly, but he couldn't see any clues. It is impossible to find out where Peng Zu's tomb is from the turtle shell.

"Master, did any of the classics I moved out of the Forbidden City Palace record the news of Peng Zu?" asked Chen Ji.

Traded with Emperor Chongzhen that year, Chen Ji got all the classics in the palace library. Over the years, as long as he has time, he will consult those classics. Chen Ji guessed that there must be records about Peng Zu in those classics.

Daoist Bai He nodded and said: "Peng Zu is an ancient figure in the pre-Qin Dynasty, and most of the records in those classics are speculations and cannot be true. However, Peng Zu's mausoleum is in Xuzhou, it is certain. ”

Chen Ji said: "Master, Peng Zu's inheritance, I attach great importance to it. Even without the Peng Zu inheritance, I believe that I can become a supreme power in the future, but if I can get it, it will be even better. Even if we can't get the inheritance, we can't let the Manchus and others get it. ”

When he came to Xuzhou, Chen Ji naturally hoped to succeed. But he can also do bad things, bad things for others.

Daoist Baihe said, "Wait for Yu Qiu's news, but don't get your hopes up." Throughout the ages, there have been too many people who want to live forever. The people who beat Peng Zu's inheritance idea, more. But no one found Pengzu's mausoleum. ”

Chen Ji put the turtle shell on the table and said, "Then wait for Yu Qiu and them to come back." If it really doesn't work, I'll probably have to go and worship again. The other piece of turtle shell must be in Aobai's hands. ”

In the afternoon, Yu Qiu returned.

"Sect Master, Dao Leader. Yu Qiu saw Chen Ji and Daoist Baihe, and hurriedly saluted.

Chen Ji said: "No need to be polite. Let's talk about it. ”

Yu Qiu said: "Sect Master, our people are all paying attention to this Ao worshipping them, and even Ao Bai has our people around him. As long as Ao Bai has any movements, we will definitely be able to find out. In the past few days, almost all the tombs that can be found in Xuzhou have been turned upside down. Gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, such funerary goods have been dug up a lot. But Peng Zu's mausoleum was not found. ”

Chen Ji was not surprised at all: "It was expected. It's not strange that I didn't find it, but if I really found Peng Zu's mausoleum by Aobai, I would be really surprised. ”

Yu Qiu said: "Sect Master, worshipping them is like a headless fly, and there is no purpose at all. Judging by his subordinates, Ao Bai also did not get a complete map. ”

Without a map, looking for it like this is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, and the chance of finding Peng Zu's mausoleum is very small.

Chen Ji sighed and said, "I thought Ao Bai knew more than us, but it seems that he is a headless fly like us." From this point of view, let Ao Bai find out the tomb of Peng Zu, and our plan to have a yellow finch behind is considered a failure. Then the seat went to the meeting for a while, and asked him to hand over the other half of the map. ”

Yu Qiu said happily: "Sect Master's martial arts, if you make a move, Ao Bai will definitely hand over the map." ”

The White Crane Daoist suddenly said: "Chen Ji, once you make a move against Aobai, you will become the target of everyone, and then the great martial arts masters of the whole world will stare at you to death, and in the end, even if you don't find Peng Zu's inheritance, they won't believe it." You'd better stay in the shadows like you are now. ”

Ao Bai is now in the bright place, it seems to be a beautiful scenery, but in fact, he has been targeted by all the great grandmasters.

Chen Ji's transition from darkness to light at this time is not a wise choice.

Chen Ji was silent for a while, and said, "Give this piece of turtle shell in our hands to Aobai?"

The White Crane Daoist nodded and said, "Yes, that's what the poor Dao means. Peng Zu's inheritance is related to longevity, and when he learns the location of the mausoleum, Ao Bai will definitely go there in person, and he will not fake his hands to others. We just need to keep an eye on Aobai. ”

No one can face the temptation of immortality.

Because once he obtains the inheritance of Peng Zu, he has the opportunity to live to be 800 years old, even if he is Aobai's own son, it is impossible for Aobai to let him get the inheritance. For the sake of family property and the throne, brothers and sons will fight to the death, let alone face the temptation of immortality.

Chen Ji's eyes changed for a moment, and he nodded, "Okay." I listen to Master. ”

The map on the turtle shell has already been recorded in Chen Ji's heart. The turtle shell is not important to Chen Ji now.

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Ao Bai paced back and forth in the hall, and Wang Qingyu and Luo Ping stood beside him. Nearly ten days have passed, and Ao Bai still has not received the slightest news about Peng Zu's mausoleum, which makes Ao Bai very annoyed. He felt that it was all minions who didn't care.

"Luo Ping, Wang Qingyu, the two of you give an order to this seat and tell those minions below. This seat will give them another ten days, and within ten days, if there is no news of Peng Zu's tomb, this seat will not mind slaughtering them. ”

Ao Bai had a cruel look in his eyes: "Useless minions, this seat will not keep them." Under the command of this seat, only those minions who can do things are needed. ”

Luo Ping said: "My lord, without a complete map, we can't find it. Please also ask for a few days. ”

Ao Bai sneered: "Grace? Luo Ping, do you know how many great masters are staring at this seat now? If you don't get Peng Zu's inheritance as soon as possible, this seat will never be at ease." ”

Speaking of the Great Grandmaster, Ao Bai thought of the black-robed man who came to attack him that night. Until now, Ao Bai still doesn't know the identity of the black-robed man.

Right now.

Airplanes.

There is a violent vibration in the air.

A jet-black turtle shell flew towards Aobai, and the speed was extremely fast. The speed of the turtle shell is too fast, driving the air current, forming a gang qi, and even the martial arts master does not dare to hard-connect.

Ao Bai was angry in his heart: "Who is looking for death?"

When he saw that it was a turtle shell, Ao Bai reached out and caught it. When Ao Bai came out, there was no one around.

"It's Chen Ji!" Ao Bai said secretly in his heart, "I didn't expect that he sent another piece of turtle shell." ”

Luo Ping asked, "My lord, what is it?"

Ao Bai sneered: "It's a map." It should have been sent by Chen Ji. ”

Luo Ping was stunned for a moment and said, "My lord, the slave thinks that Chen Ji must be uneasy and kind. He wants you to make the first bird, and he can reap the benefits of the fisherman himself. We are in the light, Chen Ji is in the dark, adults must not be fooled. ”

"I don't need you to remind you. Ao Bai snorted coldly, "What if Chen Ji is uneasy and kind, he sent a map, and the Peng Zu inheritance will definitely be mine." Even if this seat is blocked by Chen Ji in the end, I would rather destroy the inheritance than let him get it. He wants to reap the benefits, which is simply a dream. ”

Ao Bai is a ruthless person.

As long as Chen Ji is not allowed to benefit, even if it is harmful to others and himself, he is willing to do it.

Ao Bai pieced together the two turtle shells, and suddenly a relatively complete map appeared.

Compared with the map of Xuzhou, Ao Bai suddenly locked on a very small area and said: "Peng Zu's mausoleum must be in this mountainous area. ”

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Ao Bai does things in secret, and many of his decisions are only known to Luo Ping and Wang Qingyu. Luo Ping and Wang Qingyu didn't dare to divulge the slightest information, because as long as the news spread, the first thing Ao Bai wanted to kill was the two of them.

It's just that Aobai's actions still can't hide from the agents of the White Lotus Sect.

On the way back to the stronghold, Chen Ji met a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was being bullied by several martial artists.

These martial artists have not even cultivated their internal strength, and they can barely be regarded as third-rate martial artists. The boy was even weaker, and he couldn't help it. He is a teenager, where will he be the opponent of a martial artist.

"Boy, a few days ago, we just taught you a lesson, and you don't have a long memory. Now that it's in our hands, do you really think we don't dare to kill you?" said a man.

This young man is none other than Peng Zu's descendant, Peng Xing.

Peng Xing was seriously injured and lay on the ground: "If you have the ability, kill me." Otherwise, when I get the inheritance of my Peng family's ancestors in the future, you will die. I will definitely pay you back a thousand times the damage you have done to me. ”

Several warriors all sneered.

The man pulled out a single knife, the tip of the knife was against Peng Xing's neck, and he laughed coldly: "Boy, if your ancestor really has a powerful inheritance for you, you will not be like this." Today, Lao Tzu will finish you. ”

Without waiting for the man to kill the killer, Chen Ji turned into a phantom and stunned all the warriors.

"...... you" Peng Xing looked at Chen Ji and was dumbfounded.

"Your surname is Peng?" When Chen Ji saw this young man, he felt that this young man's White Lotus Sect was very important.

Chen Ji slapped him on the body and used his true qi to heal him.

Soon, Peng Xingsheng became alive.

"My injuries, are they all healed?" Peng Xing found that the injuries on his body were not painful at all.

Chen Ji shook his head and said, "No." You also need to rest for half a month. ”

Peng Xing looked at Chen Ji and asked, "Your martial arts are so powerful, can you teach me martial arts?" As long as you are willing to teach me martial arts, I can tell me the specific location of the ancestral mausoleum. In the mausoleum of the ancestors, there is a inheritance that the world wants. ”

Chen Ji can judge that what the young man said is the truth.

"Are you...... Peng Zu's descendants?" Chen Ji asked in shock.

Peng Xing nodded: "Yes, I am the descendant of Peng Zu." I don't know, would you like to teach me martial arts?"