After a while, the old man took Jiang Yuancheng and Rao Li to the basement of the villa, came to the wine cellar, pressed the switch on the wall, and a cabinet automatically moved away, revealing the hidden door behind.

The iron door was rusty and had not been opened for a long time. The old man opened the dark lock with the key and asked Jiang Yuanlong to push open the door. There was a dark room inside, which was very spacious.

After a closer look, there were tablets enshrined.

The old man turned on the light and led the two into it, feeling a little creepy.

An ancient painting was hung on the wall in front of it, with a middle-aged man wearing a green robe, handsome and handsome, holding a sword in his arms, and having the style of a knight.

There are handwritings written next to it, "The Great Hero of Jiangnan."

Below is the altar table, and the tablet says, "The position of the ancestor Jiang Biehe." There are three objects in front, namely a sword, a wooden box, and an ancient book, all of which are old.

Jiang Yuancheng was shocked and asked, "Grandpa, who is the person in the painting? Is it the ancestor of our Jiang family?"

The old man nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right, this is the ancestor of the Jiang family. He has outstanding martial arts skills and was once famous all over the world, but later he was framed and ended up miserably."

Jiang Yuancheng sighed, "I would have the martial arts skills of my ancestors, and I would have to tear Lin Yang apart." The old man said, "It is not impossible. The ancestor left three treasures, namely Jingyun Sword, Nine-turn Great Return Pills, and Great Compassion Fu. If you take this pill, you can open up the meridians, transform them, and be qualified to practice Great Compassion Fu.

After you have mastered it, you will definitely be invincible in the world.”

Jiang Yuancheng's eyes lit up, and his voice trembled with excitement, "Is this true? That's great. I dreamed of becoming a martial arts master, destroying the little beast Lin Yang, and revitalizing the Jiang family's great cause." The old man said, "Of course it's true, but the ancestors left behind the legacy. If the descendants of the Jiang family were not at the point of desperateness, they were not allowed to practice this skill, so as not to get into a devil and ruin their lives. So the risk is still very high, so you have to think clearly.

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Jiang Yuancheng pondered for a while, but still gave up and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, I've thought about it. Instead of being bullied, it's better to be united. I am willing to practice the Great Compassion Fu and fight with Lin's last words to the end."

The old man waited for this sentence and nodded and said, "Okay, this is my Jiang Huanran's grandson. Let's kowtow to my ancestors first." Jiang Yuancheng immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said loudly: "The descendants of the Jiang family pay homage to their ancestors. Now that the Jiang family is at the moment of life and death, they are struggling. Thank you for the precious legacy left by their ancestors. Yuancheng will definitely practice magic skills and kill the enemy with his own hands.

The Jiang family has come back to life.”

The old man also said: "Oncestor, please bless the success of remote cultivation and bless the Jiang family to create new glory."

After bowing three times, the old man held the ancient books on the altar in his hand, "Remotely, this great compassion fu is the most treasure in the martial arts world. The ancestors tried their best to obtain it, but it was not very complete."

Jiang Yuancheng felt a stern and asked, "Can you still practice?" The old man said, "Of course, the complete set of Great Compassion Poems contains seven of the most terrifying and evil martial arts in the world, all of which are independent techniques and have no connection. You can practice them as much as possible. Legend has it that when this book was completed, the rain was raining and blood, and the ghost cried at night, and the person who wrote this book

He also vomited blood and died while writing the last word. The book left by his ancestors recorded two of the evil skills, namely the Soul-Devouring Purgatory Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Ghosts and the Great Soul-Searching Hand of the Heaven and Earth."

When Jiang Yuancheng heard the extremely domineering name of the martial arts, he was already very excited, as if he saw himself standing at the peak of martial arts, trampling Lin Yang and others under his feet, torture him wantonly, and forcibly insulting many beauties. How wonderful it would be.

The guy sincerely praised: "The ancestors are so wise, they are so smart, so great!"

The old man handed over the great compassion tribute and said solemnly: "This secret book will be passed on to you. I hope you will live up to expectations and practice magical skills."

Jiang Yuancheng took the secret book with trembling hands and said excitedly: "Grandpa, don't worry."

The old man picked up the sword on the altar again and pulled it out of the shark-skin scabbard. A cold light flashed, which was breathtaking. "This is the Jingyun Sword that the ancestor once wore, and it has also been passed to you."

The sword is simply dizzy, and it makes Jiang Yuancheng more confident. He feels that dominating the world is just around the corner, and his heroism suddenly becomes.

"As for the brocade box, it contains the Nine-Turn Great Return Pill, the most important thing. Only by taking this pill can you practice the Great Compassion Fu!"

The old man opened the brocade box as he spoke, but looked shocked, "Hey, why are you growing hair?"

Jiang Yuancheng and Rao Li looked at the same time and saw a pill as big as an egg yolk in the box, but a layer of green hair appeared on it, exuding a pungent and strange smell.

"Grandpa, this pill seems to have deteriorated. Can you still take it?" Jiang Yuancheng frowned and asked with some concern.

However, he was scolded by the old man, "Nothing is said, the Nine-Turn Great Reinforcement Pill is extremely precious and has excellent results. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an immortal pill. How can it deteriorate? It should be that after hundreds of years of precipitation, the elixir sublimation will be like this."

Jiang Yuancheng and Rao Li looked at each other. After hundreds of years, they were obviously moldy. The old man insisted on sublimation. Will people die if they eat it?

When the matter was about to come, Jiang Yuancheng could not help but hesitate, but under the scolding of the old man, he thought about seeking wealth and dangers in danger and not enduring hardships, so how could he be the best?

"Okay, I ate it."

Jiang Yuancheng took the pill, held back his disgust, and put it in his mouth with a stinging bullet. He felt the green hair melting, and the strange pain was extremely painful, and he almost vomited it out.

The guy swallowed the pill with great perseverance, his face changed, and began to turn white, then a layer of blue was covered with a belly like a knife. He couldn't stand the pain, so he covered his stomach with his hands and howled.

"Ah... it hurts so much, I can't stand it anymore, help me."

But the old man pulled Rao Li back and pressed the mechanism at the door. An iron fence fell without warning. It was made of very thick rebar welded, very firmly, separating Jiang Yuanlong inside.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" Rao Li asked in surprise, feeling extremely horrible, and she didn't expect that there was a hidden mechanism in the secret room.

"What do you know? This is to make him practice better. You can bring him food once a day in the future." The old man snorted coldly.

"Oh, then I understand." Rao Li could only nod and agree.

Jiang Yuancheng was frightened and crawled over, grabbed the iron fence with his hands and begged: "Grandpa, don't lock me up, let me out, please..." The old man had no sympathy at all, and said in a deep voice: "I'm all for your own good. Only by doing this can you practice magic skills in the shortest time. As long as the soul searching hand can achieve something, the iron fence can't stop you. At that time, you will break it with your bare hands.

, if you come out from it, you can seek revenge on Lin Yang."

A look of fear appeared in Jiang Yuancheng's eyes, "But I'm afraid to leave me alone."

The old man said angrily: "Baby, what's the scary thing? It's just settled. If you don't practice the method successfully, you'll die in it."

Jiang Yuancheng wanted to beg, but he was so painful that he couldn't speak. His face turned from blue to red, and then turned purple, like a pig's liver. Finally, he screamed and fainted in pain.
Chapter completed!