The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 26 The Second Generation of the Ancient Tomb Sect (for further reading)

After walking in the ancient tomb for a long time, there were endless corridors, which made Hao Jian secretly click his tongue.

"Holy shit, Wang Chongyang's infrastructure capabilities are amazing enough... How much manpower and material resources will such a huge project cost?"

After wandering around the ancient tomb quietly for a while, he finally found the stone room where the coffin was placed.

The stone room was dark, Hao Jian took out a luminous pearl, and through the misty clear light, he saw the densely packed small characters on the top of his head, and on the far right were four large characters: Nine Yin Scriptures.

Don't ask how Ye Mingzhu got here, she came here by fighting for righteousness all the way west...

Looking up for a moment, "Damn it, it really hurts the cervical spine!"

Hao Jian rubbed the back of his neck, thought about it, and chose to lie on the coffin lid to watch...

After a long time, Hao Jiancai finished reading all the content, "Not bad, mainly "Soul Shifting Dafa", "Da Fu Mo Fist", "Secrets of Resolving Acupuncture Points" and "Secrets of Holding Breath"..."

After reading it again, Hao Jian knew that he was right in his previous reflection!
Thinking that he actually disdained to read the Nine Yin Remnants before, Hao Jian couldn't help but want to scold himself, "You really are a frog at the bottom of a well, you don't know how high the sky is!"

Not to mention anything else, compared with these martial arts, Hao Jian's self-created "Hao's Three Uniques" are obviously inferior, and the Sanshou moves in "Hao's Hands" can barely be counted as the same level. Because of the high intentions of a few strokes of Sanshou!

"Hey, by the way, this "Great Demon Fist" belongs to the masculine line, fierce and powerful, and the moves are magical... I remember that in the later period of "Sculpture of the Gods", the old urchin still used this boxing method to compete with Yang Guo's "Happy Palm of Despair" Fighting...wouldn't it be wonderful if I could subtly integrate it into my Sanshou moves?"

Hao Jian was suddenly inspired, so he didn't rush to leave immediately, and just sat on the chassis of the ancient tomb and started to deduce.

High savvy, just so unreasonable!
The deduction was so wonderful that he couldn't help but stand up and practice a few times in this stone room.

This walkthrough...

Then the people in the ancient tomb were alarmed!

"Who?" A soft voice came from the top of the head.

Hao Jian was shocked, "Damn it... was discovered by the little dragon? No, no... At this point in time, it doesn't matter whether the little dragon is born or not... Could it be Li Mochou?"

In the deep ancient tomb, a pretty little loli came looking for the sound, and entered a stone room, where there were several sarcophagi, one of which buried Lin Chaoying.

"Huh... I don't think I've been in this stone room before... Who's below?" Li Mochou looked at the coffin in front of her in surprise. The voice just now should have come from under the coffin...

"No...can't it be the Patriarch?" Li Mochou was instantly frightened by her own thoughts...

Below this stone chamber is the stone chamber engraved with the remnants of the Chongyang Festival!
Hao Jian was naturally interrupted by Li Mochou's shout, and suddenly felt a headache...

"What should I do? Is it possible to go up and meet this future 'Fairy Chilian'?" Hao Jian hesitated and felt a little guilty.

After all, I came here uninvited, no different from a thief...

Although... things about scholars can't be called stealing...

Above the stone chamber, Li Mochou became more and more frightened as she thought about it. The already dark and gloomy environment further enhanced the terrifying atmosphere...

"Master... Shizu, is... is it you? Did you come back?"

Today's Li Mochou has not walked out of the ancient tomb, let alone met Lu Zhanyuan, suffered emotional injuries, and has a relatively active personality. How can there be the shadow of the Nemesis in the era of Shendiao?

When Hao Jian heard the voice from above, his heart moved, so he secretly channeled the true energy of nine suns, and fine-tuned his voice with "Bone Shrinking Technique", making it dark and sharp, and old...

"Which junior is it... the old man just yawned... Since you are here, do you want to sit down?"

This voice came up and fell into Li Mochou's ears, like a cold wind blowing from the ground, she couldn't help shivering.

"No... no, no... let's go, grandson... how dare you disturb the patriarch..." While speaking, Li Mochou backed away.

"Where is the holy one here, pretending to be a ghost to scare the children? If you have the courage, please show yourself!" The voice came, and a bare hand pressed on Li Mochou's shoulder.

Li Mochou knew from the sound that the sect master had arrived, her face was pale and pale.

"Mochou, don't be afraid!" Grandma Sun said with a smile.

Hao Jian in the stone room below pondered for a moment, then replied, "I have no guts!"

The second generation of the Ancient Tomb Sect and Grandma Sun were stunned when they heard the words, and they didn't know how to respond.

There is no other way, Lin Chaoying lived in the ancient tomb because of love and hatred, and never moved a single step.

Moreover, she also set many weird rules, such as... She is not allowed to leave the ancient tomb for the rest of her life, unless there is a man who does not know the rules of the sect and is willing to die for her, she can only break her oath to leave the tomb.

There is also the emphasis on talking less, laughing less, worrying less, enjoying less...

Anyway, as long as it develops toward the petrification that knows no joy or anger, it's right!
When encountering someone like Hao Jian who doesn't follow the rules, Nidaimu is caught off guard...

"You...you come out!" Second Daime said in a deep voice.

"I don't, I won't! Unless...unless you don't blame me!" Hao Jian's voice came from under the stone chamber.

"Nonsense!" Grandma Sun said angrily, "There are such brazen people in the world who broke into..."

"Mother-in-law, be safe and don't be impatient! Don't be angry..." Second Daimu said calmly.

"Yes." Grandma Sun said helplessly.

"Now, you can come out, and I promise I won't blame you." Second Daime said again, his voice still as calm as water.

Hao Jian felt a little embarrassed when he heard the words...

So, he went up the corridor until he reached the bottom of the sarcophagus, and with a slight push, he pushed the sarcophagus away and landed in front of the three of them.

"Male...male?" Little Mochou opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief, "Still... pretty good-looking!"

The second generation obviously didn't expect it to be a man, and the voices just now were all old female voices!

Hao Jian scratched his butt in embarrassment, "Damn, actually... I'm here to give you cheats, so, do you believe it?"

The second generation looked at Hao Jian calmly: "Miss made a rule that men are not allowed to step into the ancient tomb! You violated the rules of the lady, so I will kill you!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and punched Hao Jian. She was graceful and graceful, like a willow, and hit Hao Jian's heart directly.

"Fuck, is this the legendary "Beauty Boxing"?"

"This name is indistinguishable from my Hao's "Hao's Three Wonders"!"

While Hao Jian thought to himself, his figure suddenly turned around, and the "Hao Shenfa" unfolded, avoiding the punch.

"Wen Ji returns to Han!" While the second generation murmured softly, he patted Hao Jian with both palms continuously, and the fierce palm wind swept around the stone room.

Hao Jian didn't dare to be negligent. The second generation of the Ancient Tomb Sect didn't appear in the era of eagle shooting, but it was mentioned in the "Sculpture of Gods" that he once blocked Ouyang Feng who had successfully practiced "Nine Yins". underestimate!
At least at the level of Qiu Qianren!

"Hey, didn't you say that you don't blame me? Back-and-forth..." Hao Jian shouted when they fought.

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(End of this chapter)