Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

The red immortal coffin of the Zhang family is actually the Xuanwushe, the magical weapon of immortal cultivators.

According to Chen Yulou, there was a cultivator in the Xuanwu House who was practicing in seclusion. He should have come out thousands of years ago, but for some reason he did not break out.

Before Ji Changsheng and the others went to Wu Gorge, Chen Yulou boasted to Haikou that he could open the immortal coffin in one month.

Less than a month later, he actually opened the immortal coffin.

"You guys go get ready first, and I'll go take a look in the backyard."

The secrets of the Zhang family are hidden in the fairy coffin and cannot be disclosed to outsiders. Although everyone is curious, they dare not make any mistakes without the permission of the younger brother.

While everyone else was preparing for departure, Ji Changsheng came to the backyard alone.

As soon as he entered the courtyard and before he stepped across the threshold of the study, he heard Chen Yulou's high-pitched and passionate voice.

"I learned this method from an expert from the Maoshan sect. I think I encountered a similar fairy coffin when I destroyed a Song Dynasty battle in Mang Mountain."

"I showed off my skills in front of heroes from all over the world and opened the fairy coffin in just three days."

"Now that I'm old, it actually took me twenty days. Time is not forgiving."

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little funny. Chen Yulou was obviously bragging, so he walked in immediately.

He saw the little brother with his back turned to him, squatting on the ground and studying the opened fairy coffin.

Chen Yulou sat aside, his words were spitting and full of energy, but it was a pity that there was only one audience member who couldn't interact.

When the little brother heard the footsteps, he immediately turned around and saw that it was Ji Changsheng, so he quickly stood up.

"You're back."

Ji Changsheng smiled and nodded.

"You guys have worked hard this time, so it goes well."

The little brother hummed and was about to speak.

Chen Yulou stood up happily and said.

"Is Mr. Ji back? Look, I have opened this Xuanwu She!"

Ji Changsheng walked up to him with a smile, patted his shoulder and said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Chen. I'll ask you for advice later. I have something to talk to my little brother alone."

Chen Yulou was very sensible and hurriedly said goodbye and went out.

After they were the only two people left in the study, the younger brother spoke.

"This mission was carried out smoothly, and all your instructions were completed."

Ji Changsheng nodded, and then took out the painting given to him by the end.

"Can you see what this picture means?"

When the young man looked at the ancient paintings, he couldn't help but look a little excited.

This is what the Zhang family’s patriarchs have been looking for for generations, and today it’s finally back in his hands!

After taking a closer look, the little brother showed a surprised look.

"Is that so?"

Ji Changsheng asked quickly.

"What did you see?"

The younger brother didn't answer, he just stared at the ancient painting with a complicated expression and remained silent for a long time.

I don’t know if he didn’t want to say it or if he didn’t see it.

Ji Changsheng did not disturb him and waited quietly.

After a long time.

The younger brother said slowly.

"There is a message hidden in this painting, a message that only the clan leader can understand."

He pointed at the person in the painting and spoke word by word.

"Kill this man!"

The person in the painting is Ji Changsheng, and the meaning of this painting is to kill Ji Changsheng!

It's exactly what the ultimate said.

Ji Changsheng felt a little relieved when he heard this answer. At least the younger brother didn't hide it from him.

"Then can you see the way to kill me?"

The younger brother hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Know."

In fact, this method is not unfamiliar to me. As early as hundreds of years ago, when he entered the Zhang family training camp on the first day, he started this unique training.

In fact, every selected Zhang family disciple will receive this kind of training after entering the training camp.

When Ji Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"What exactly is the method?"

The little brother raised his right hand, stretched out his middle finger and index finger, and put them together.

He suddenly took action and stabbed a teapot on the table.

His movements were neither fast nor very powerful.

But the ceramic teapot actually had two holes poked out!

"This move is called Kuixing Pathfinder. It is a technique used in reverse fighting to crack the trap."

Ji Changsheng was immediately confused. Although this move was a bit powerful, it was not enough to kill him. At best, it was a martial art similar to the Buddhist Two Finger Zen.

How could such a level of kung fu kill him, a superhuman being?

Is the answer to the ultimate hard thinking just that simple?

The younger brother said immediately.

"This is what I find strange, because this move is not used to kill people, let alone Mr. Ji..."

The two looked at each other, big eyes and small eyes, both looking confused.

After a while.

Ji Changsheng waved his hand and said.

"Forget it, forget about this painting for now. We have more important things to do."

He said this with his mouth, but he actually believed it in his heart.

According to the younger brother, every selected disciple of the Zhang family must learn this trick, which has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.

It can be inferred from this that the ancestors of the Zhang family created this move just to kill Ji Changsheng, and had the Zhang family practice it for generations to be fully prepared to kill Ji Changsheng once they were found.

However, because it was so old and the ancient paintings were lost, no one knew the secret about Ji Changsheng.

As for why the Zhang family ancestor did this, whether this move can really kill him.

There is no need to think so much for the time being, the matter in the South China Sea is more urgent.

The young man nodded and said.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, please be sure to take a look at the things in Xuanwu's house."

After speaking, he walked to the fairy coffin and opened the coffin lid.

Ji Changsheng stepped forward and looked down, only to see that there was no one in the fairy coffin.

There were two things lying quietly at the bottom of the coffin.

A piece of clothing and an ancient sword.

The young man picked up the clothes and carefully unfolded them.

Ji Changsheng was stunned when he saw it. This piece of clothing was actually the same style as the ancient painting!

If he put on this piece of clothing and changed his hairstyle, he would be exactly the same as the person in the painting!

After putting down the clothes, the young man picked up the ancient sword and handed it to Ji Changsheng.

When the ancient sword was in hand, Ji Changsheng suddenly had a very strange feeling. This feeling was so familiar!

It was like he had held it thousands of times before.

"Mr. Ji, there are words on the hilt and the blade."

Ji Changsheng looked down and saw three ancient seal characters cast in brass on the hilt - Changsheng Sword!

He gently pulled out the sword, and a cold light flashed, and a sharp murderous aura rushed towards him.

What a peerless sword!

There was a line of words engraved on the sword.

"The magic weapon held by the sword fairy - Ji Changsheng"!

Ji Changsheng blinked, and suddenly a strange and bold idea popped up in his mind.

There was no corpse in the immortal coffin, only a set of clothes and a sword used in life. Isn't this the legendary corpse reincarnation into immortality!

Could it be that the person who was lying in seclusion in Xuanwu House thousands of years ago was him? !

The sword fairy Ji Changsheng who became immortal after reincarnation!