Of course, the price of being sealed in the ancestral coffin is that they can no longer practice cultivation, and can only die slowly, until one day the time of the dust and blood stone is not enough to slow down, and life will come to an end.
But the advantage is that they can live longer and have more time to protect their family.
Generally these old antiques will not come out easily, because every time they leave the seal of the dust-blood stone, they will spend a lot of life, and the dust-blood stone is very valuable, and it is difficult for ordinary small families to afford it.
Unless they reach the point of annihilating the family, most people will not open the ancestral coffin easily.
"Are you really sure you want to be the enemy of our Situ family?" the great elder said sternly.
"Situ Mang, your Situ family will be destroyed today," Wan Cangqiong replied.
"Open the ancestral coffin," the great elder shouted loudly, and saw the dark coffin boards being opened little by little.
The seal that had been sealed in dust for decades was finally revealed.
An invisible momentum gathered in the sky, and a sigh came from the coffin, "Have our Situ family finally reached this point?"
The person in the coffin didn't know what was happening outside, but he understood that the moment the ancestral coffin was opened, it meant that the Situ family was on the verge of extinction.
Apart from this reason, ancestral coffins are generally not opened.
"Old Patriarch, it is our incompetence that has caused this situation instead of bringing the family business passed down by you to glory," the great elder said sadly as he knelt in front of his ancestor's coffin.
"Where is Yuntian?" the voice from the coffin sounded again.
"The head of the family is dead, and the murderer has not been found yet," the elder said truthfully.
"Life is like a dream," the man in the coffin sighed.
Then there was a "crash" sound, the coffin was completely opened, and an old man with gray hair and a childlike face came out.
The old man was wearing a light blue shirt, with white cloud patterns embroidered in many places on the clothes.
His temples were covered with white hair, he was short, and his skin was a little dry, tightly wrapped around his bones.
At first glance, the old man looked like an ordinary old man in his twilight years, but his eyes were shining brightly, and his aura was increasing rapidly, like an overwhelming force.
His momentum was maintained at the peak of the True Pulse Realm, and when he was almost about to break through the Empty Pulse Realm, he stopped.
Everyone often says that the journey to martial arts is difficult.
It is as difficult as ascending to the sky,
One step at a time.
It is this small gap between the true pulse realm and the empty pulse realm that has trapped the old man in front of him for his whole life.
In fact, there are many people like the old man, who are loners without the support of big forces and resources, and many of them even linger in the Pulse Condensation Realm throughout their lives.
………
"Situ Yunlei?" Wan Cangqiong looked at the old man and asked.
"The boys from the Wan family and the boys from the Wang family, you are all very good," Situ Yunlei said, looking at the people surrounding the entire Situ family, squinting his eyes slightly.
"Senior Situ, we all respect you, but there are some things we have no choice about," Wang Cheng said.
"It's useless to talk more. It just so happens that my old bones haven't moved for a long time," Situ Yunlei smiled heartily, and then with a rainbow of momentum on his body, he directly killed Wang Cheng and Wan Cangqiong.
The two of them did not dare to be too careless. Although they were both at the peak of the True Pulse Realm, the other party had already become famous after all, and the two of them also besieged Situ Yunlei at the same time.
"Defend your homeland and charge the duck!"
The great elder yelled at the disciples behind him and rushed out first.
Then the children of the three families also fought together.
Although the disciples of the Situ family were brave, they were still unable to defeat the four-handed opponent with two fists. With the joint efforts of the Wang and Wan families, they were defeated step by step.
Although Situ Yunlei was able to suppress Wang Cheng and Wan Cangqiong at the beginning, as the battle continued, he was getting older after all, and his physical exertion gradually became unable to keep up.
In this battle, more than half of Situ's family was destroyed, and some corpses were lying around one after another.
Seeing Wan Cangqiong and Wan Cangqiong becoming more and more courageous as they fought, Situ Yunlei gritted his teeth and completely ignored the attacks of the two men, and even planned to risk his life.
When he used the Flying Cloud Palm in his palm, tens of thousands of white clouds gathered together, and an astonishing momentum burst out from his palm.
Both palms hit the chests of Wan Cangqiong and the two of them, and the white clouds exploded, and the infinite air waves completely swept away the three of them.
Wan Cangqiong and Wang Cheng each spit out a mouthful of blood, and Situ Yunlei was seriously injured.
He had just received a punch and a kick from two people, and his throat felt sweet. Although he had to swallow the blood, the condition in his body was not good at this moment. His internal organs were rolling with pain, and his face was pale.
"Do you guys still want to fight?" Situ Yunlei stood up slightly, wearing blue clothes like a shirt and white hair like snow, and asked indifferently.
"Hit," Wan Cangqiong roared angrily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to attack again, but was stopped by a voice.
"Everyone, can you calm down first and let me say a few words?" Xu Zimo walked over step by step under the surprised eyes of everyone.
The First Elder looked at Xu Zimo and said quickly: "Mr. Xu, I hope you can uphold justice for us."
Wan Cangqiong on the side frowned, looked at Xu Zimo and asked: "Does Mr. Xu represent the Holy Sect?"
"No, no, no, the Holy Sect will not interfere in any healthy competition," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "I only represent myself."
"What does Mr. Xu mean?" Situ Yunlei pondered for a moment, looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"This is a matter between the three of you. It is indeed inconvenient for me, an outsider, to interfere," Xu Zimo said with a smile, "But if you, the Situ family, are willing to become my personal affiliated force, I can help you overcome the difficulties."
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Situ Yunlei was stunned. There is no doubt that this matter will be of great benefit to their Situ family.
Not only can they get rid of this crisis, but they can also get close to the big tree of Xu Zimo, obtain the other party's resources, and then develop and grow.
But the question is, will the Situ family who became Xu Zimo's subordinates really be the original Situ family?
"In addition, I can also help you find the murderer of Situ Yuntian," Xu Zimo continued.
"Do you know who the murderer is?" Situ Yunlei asked with a twinkle in his eye.
"Of course I won't talk nonsense," Xu Zimo said casually: "I will give you three minutes to think about it, and you don't have to force it. After all, this is a voluntary cooperation between you and me."
"I promise you," Situ Yunlei knew that he had no choice, so he simply agreed.
"Now you can tell me who killed Yuntian!"
As soon as Situ Yunlei finished speaking, he saw the three elders of the Situ family suddenly getting angry.
The three of them hit Situ Yunlei with swords, punches, and palms. Situ Yunlei didn't even have time to react, and his whole body had been severely injured.
