"This is the mausoleum of the founder of the Wujian Sect!" Ren You was familiar with the road and took Hoshino Azo to wander in the large 'cemetery'.

Gu Yan, who had been sobbing, showed a pitiful expression. "It's really bad for you to use me as bait..."

Yang Chang suddenly felt soft. "Ren You, you should apologize to her!"

Ren You actually didn't refute. "Gu Yan, you are scared!"

At this time, Hoshino Boat stopped in a dark hall.

The size of all the items in the hall is beyond imagination.

The candlelight of the ever-burning lamp swayed slightly, reaching the end of its life, and could barely illuminate the three inches in front of me.

Ancestor Luan Xiang's spirit emerged involuntarily from Xing Yezhou's magic circle, appeared with the help of the skeleton collected from Guyan, and walked forward.

The white soft light emerging from the skeleton illuminated the entire hall, allowing everyone on the Hoshino boat to see clearly that there were three huge coffins in the center of the hall.

There are very strange seal carvings on the coffin, which seem to be different from each other, but I don't know what they mean.

But Patriarch Luan Xiang had very strong emotional fluctuations. He threw himself in front of one of the coffins and caressed it with his skeleton arm.

"Master, what's going on?"

Ren You was also a little surprised. "This guy Luan Xiang has had extraordinary talent for cultivation since he was a child, and he is extremely tall. Could it be that he is related to these ancient giant puppets by blood?"

Ancestor Luan Xiang is tall compared to ordinary people, but compared with the huge coffin in front of him, it is disproportionate. Even though the skeleton incarnation is already ten feet tall, it can only barely reach the coffin.

It's just the top. This shows how huge the bones in the coffin are.

"What is an ancient giant puppet?" Yang Chang asked curiously. She had never heard of this name.

"They are a branch of ancient humans. They are very tall and have natural supernatural powers. It is said that they are one of the creatures directly created by the immortals." Ren You explained: "However, such giants became extinct thousands of years ago."

"It went extinct ten thousand years ago? Could it be that they were the legendary Giant Country?" Yang Shang tried hard to recall, as if he had heard his grandfather mention the existence of the 'Giant Country'.

Ren You nodded. "The giant country that Yang Shou spoke of was what I told him. It is naturally these ancient giant puppets!"

Yang Chang's face turned red. Ren You would not say anything, but she would always forget inadvertently that the handsome young man in front of her had actually lived for thousands of years. Her grandfather was just a very small junior in front of him.

.In fact, most of the old rumors I heard from my grandfather came from Ren You. He was just doing his own thing.

"Uncle Master...how come these extinct giants are lying in the underground palace of the Demon Sect? Is this a coincidence?"

"Of course it's not a coincidence. The Wujian Sect is one of the oldest sects among the seven major sects. Their founding ancestor was originally a descendant of the ancient giant puppet." Ren You gestured at the size of the coffin with his hand. "These ancient giant puppets have been compared with each other for generations.

A short generation. Those in these three coffins should undoubtedly be the founders of the Wujian Sect. I only heard his name back then but never saw him. Sure enough, he was buried here. I once heard that the ancient giant puppet was originally more than a hundred feet tall.

, but the three coffins are only less than fifty feet tall. From this point of view, the bones inside were only less than fifty feet tall when they were alive."

Fifty feet? That’s already a huge thing!

There was some regret in his tone, which aroused the curiosity of Yang Shang, Mo Yue and even Gu Yan.

"Uncle Master, is the size of these giants so important?"

"Yes!" Ren You nodded. "Before the Infernal Affairs Sect fell into the devil's path, the initial cultivation method was called the natural method. The so-called natural method means that it is used directly without any modification.

Reiki as a magical power for combat.”

"Directly using spiritual energy as a means of fighting?" Mo Yue became more and more confused.

Ren You further explained: "Yes, most practitioners who use flying swords nowadays pour their true essence into them and use the true essence to control the flying swords. If they are mages, they naturally use the five elements of spiritual energy to form wind, fire, thunder and lightning. But naturally

The method does not distinguish between the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, no matter what, as long as it is spiritual energy, it will be used wholeheartedly to directly attack the opponent. Therefore, the bodies of these practitioners who use the method of nature are particularly strong.

Just to capture the most spiritual energy.”

"This purpose is similar to the cultivation method of the Demon Sect..." Yang Chang thought carefully. "Even if the spiritual energy is taken away by others, the spiritual energy can be taken back by devouring it... No wonder the Infernal Sect finally ended up

I will fall into the devil's path! It turns out that I had a chance!"

"Reiki comes naturally, and it is ultimately taken by those who are capable... As for whether the hosts that temporarily store the spiritual energy are humans or demons, trees or pigs, what does it matter? You practitioners in Middle-earth are hypocritical, knowing that you

There are also methods such as seizing bodies, but they come to slander that our magical power of absorbing spiritual energy from the bodies of living beings is inherited from the devil..." Gu Yan interrupted with some grievances. After she finished speaking, she stared at Ren You for at least three times with big watery eyes.

Pause. "Besides, who knows if what you said is true?"

Ren You smiled. "I'll let you confirm later."

As he spoke, the huge skeleton possessed by Patriarch Luan Xiang had already walked to another coffin and was destroying it with his hand bones as well.

"Let's go!" As Ren You shouted, Hoshino Zhou hung on one of the coffins.

Then, Ren You released all his flying swords.

The flying sword connected its head and stabbed the coffin, obviously trying to open the coffin.

These flying swords were all collected by Ren You over the years, and they were all the best flying swords selected from a million. After being distributed to his disciples, there were still more than ten flying swords left.

Bang bang bang!

After a crisp sound, half of the flying swords were broken, leaving only five intact flying swords.

Yang Shang and Mo Yue couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed. Even Ren You's flying sword was smashed, so how hard are these coffins?

Ren You was not discouraged and called the remaining flying swords again, asking them to try again.

boom!

Another flying sword broke.

"Hehehehe... You overestimate your capabilities, you want to dig up the ancestral tomb of the Bone and Blood Sect?" A sinister voice sounded. An old man suddenly appeared in the corner of the tomb. A figure followed behind him.

Skinny young man.

How did these two people get in?

When he looked again, the old man was holding a golden shovel in his hand and a black rake on his back, while the young man was holding an awl and a hammer in his hand.

Looking at their posture, did the two of them dig into the ground?

Ren You immediately understood the origin and purpose of the two people.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Who dares to say that my uncle is not overestimating his own abilities?" Mo Yue glared, showing no anger.

The old man ignored Mo Yueyue at all, and walked to the coffin, flew up, and started rubbing it up and down. As for the tall skeleton in front of him, it seemed that it couldn't bother him at all. "I've seen people like you a lot.

! Pretentious, self-righteous, self-righteous... Humph, in the end, it was not smashed to pieces by a thunderstorm... That's still a good thing. Some people can't wait for that thunder in their lives, and die in depression..."

As the old man talked nonchalantly, his men moved faster and faster, almost breaking open one of the coffins several times.

Ren You said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Nuggets, which has only one lineage, would actually have a descendant!"

The old man was slightly startled. "Hey, I underestimated you. You actually know our whereabouts!"

"It's obvious by looking at your costumes. What's so difficult about this?" Ren You explained: "This sect specializes in digging up the remains and places of residence of seniors in the spiritual world, and searching for magic weapons... However, after collecting magic weapons, there are also

What’s the use? It’s not going to survive the calamity, it’s just hiding underground all day, like a mouse.”

Gu Yan took the opportunity to sneer: "Don't talk about others, aren't you different and won't survive the disaster?"

"I..." Ren You was speechless for a moment. "But at least I don't hide underground and be a mouse. Isn't that a little better?"

Gu Yan couldn't help but smile. "It's a little better!"

"Bah! What a mouse, as long as you can live freely, what's the harm in hiding underground? You haven't seen what it's like outside being tortured by demons." The old man didn't care about Ren You's cynicism. But the disciples around him did.
Chapter completed!