Facing Chen Yang's inquiry again, this time Huang Zaihua did not evade, but stood up and walked upstairs.

Chen Yang put down his chopsticks and soon saw Huang Zaihua walking downstairs with a cloth package in his hand, his eyes slightly red.

Chen Yang hurried over, but Huang Zaihua said with a straight face: "Kneel down!"

Although Chen Yang was a little surprised, he still knelt on the ground.

Huang Zaihua sat on a chair nearby and carefully placed the cloth bag on the table beside him: "Chen Yang, I know you are a warrior now. Although I don't know your specific strength, so many people respect you. You, you must be awesome!"

"Just so so!" Chen Yang responded with a smile.

Huang Zaihua said with a straight face: "But no matter what your strength is, you are my son! Originally, if you had become an ordinary person, you might not have to be exposed to more things in your life."

"But since you have the ability, you need to complete your father's revenge!"

After Huang Zaihua finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Yang unbearably. Although she knew very little about this matter, she knew very well why her husband died!

She couldn't bear to let Chen Yang take this path, but Chen Yang had become a warrior and couldn't escape!

Huang Zaihua has been dreaming these days, and the dream is the scene where Chen Yang's father spoke to him before he died.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Zaihua looked at the cloth bag at hand, as if he saw that handsome and stalwart figure standing in front of him for the last time.

Chen Yang did not speak to disturb Huang Zaihua's thoughts, but waited silently.

Huang Zaihua sorted out his emotions: "Do you still remember what I told you? You have to be in awe of life, otherwise you won't be able to go far."

"Keep it in mind!" Chen Yang nodded.

Huang Zaihua picked up the package again, and then walked to Chen Yang: "This is your father's relic. He told me before he died, if you are an ordinary person, then live in happiness until you die. Touch the package."

"But now that you are a warrior, you need to bear this hatred and responsibility yourself." After saying this, Huang Zaihua couldn't bear it: "I have lost my husband and son, you, you must think twice before you act!"

"Don't worry, Mom!" Chen Yang quickly stood up and hugged Huang Zaihua into his arms.

Huang Zaihua was obviously very excited and asked Chen Yang to open the package by himself before returning upstairs.

Chen Yang looked at the cloth bag in his hand in a daze.

Ever since he received the inheritance, he knew that his father or his family was extraordinary. The more he learned about martial arts, the more he understood how difficult it was to improve his strength.

And there is a secret treasure that will undoubtedly make it possible to greatly improve the strength.

The turtle shell in his body obviously has an extraordinary origin, and may even be the legendary Hetu Luoshu. However, the imprints have not been collected completely, and the turtle shell cannot be completely manifested.

But just saying that this turtle shell can absorb the power of the Nine Provinces Cauldron is destined to be an unusual treasure.

How could such a treasure be owned by ordinary people?

Chen Yang slowly opened the cloth bag. Inside was a piece of clothing and a metal seal.

The seal feels cold when held in the hand. Although it is only about the size of a thumb, it feels very heavy on the hand.

There is an ancient Chinese character "Chen" engraved at the bottom of the seal. Judging from the handwriting alone, it is obvious that it was written by a famous artist.

At first, Chen Yang didn't pay attention. When he looked at the seal carefully, he saw an inconspicuous pattern on the side of the seal. As soon as his fingers touched it, he felt a feeling of absorbing his own energy.

"Huh? It's a formation!" Chen Yang was a little surprised.

It is absolutely unusual to be able to condense the formation into such a situation.

Chen Yang tried to input Qi Jin into the formation, and the formation really started to work. Before Chen Yang could retract his palm, an ox-hair needle drilled out of the formation and pierced Chen Yang's finger directly.

The blood was instantly absorbed by the ox hair needle, and then the seal became hot, and the original yellow seal turned blood red.

"Gone?" Chen Yang watched as the seal gradually faded away from the high temperature, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

The current situation was very different from what he expected. After the cow-hair needle absorbed the blood, it didn't cause much reaction, which really surprised him.

Putting down the seal, I looked at the clothes my father left behind. It looked ordinary and felt smooth, but it was the feel of top-grade fabrics.

"No!" Chen Yang suddenly thought of something and tried to pull with his fingers, but the fabric didn't move at all! Using his energy again, the clothes suddenly disappeared!

These are no ordinary clothes! This is a magic weapon!

Chen Yang's eyes widened instantly.

He has seen a lot of magic weapons, but for him, ordinary magic weapons are of little help. A turtle shell is enough.

But the piece of clothing in front of him is extraordinary. It directly enters Chen Yang's Dantian, and with the baptism of golden energy, the clothes also change accordingly.

With a thought, the clothes disappeared from his dantian in an instant. At this moment, Chen Yang looked at himself in the mirror with a satisfied smile on his lips.

This is a shirt!

Not only does it not feel restrictive when worn on the body, it can also attach energy to it and increase defense. The most important thing for Chen Yang is that with the shirt, he does not need to worry about damage to the clothes.

In this way, it will undoubtedly reduce the consumption of energy that he needs to use to maintain his clothes during the battle.

Moreover, this shirt can also change its shape at will, which is definitely a real men's wardrobe.

Chen Yang's body shook slightly, and the clothes he was wearing were instantly shattered. When the shirt was close to his skin, the cool feeling made Chen Yang's eyes light up.

Such a treasure, it’s really a good thing!

There is only one item left in the package now, and that is a book.

There was a big word "Chen" on the book. It was obviously something left by his father. But when Chen Yang wanted to open it, he found that there was a force protecting the book. If it was forcibly destroyed, it would very likely be destroyed. The booklet is damaged.

Chen Yang glanced at it, and then picked up the seal on the side.

Qi energy was injected into the seal, and when the seal turned red, the seal was affixed to the book.

The energy to guard the book began to dissipate instantly. When Chen Yang opened it, eight big characters appeared on the title page, "Seal with blood, recognize ancestors and return to the clan!"

Chen Yang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

This set of things is really full of ritual feeling, and this kind of ritual feeling cannot be created just by wanting to create it. It obviously requires a deep foundation.

I flipped through the book again. It recorded some history about the Chen family. The writing was a bit convoluted, but fortunately I could still read it smoothly.

When he closed the book, Chen Yang's eyes flashed with confusion: "The top of Kunlun? Why does it feel so familiar!"

A flash of light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and then he lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand: "The top of Kunlun? Holy Land? Is my Chen family a family in the Holy Land?"

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