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Chapter 51: Inheritance, Tomb Robbers.(1/2)

"Senior, do you really want to go in?"

"This is the place, go in, I won't harm you."

Lin Feng looked at the dark hole in front of him and swallowed. He and Kuntu were forcibly brought to this place by the old man. This place was obviously a cemetery. Lin Feng could even feel the strong death energy coming from the ground.

"There must be some chance here. Don't worry, this passage is very safe. I knew the owner of this tomb very well back then. I have entered his tomb many times over the years. Every time I go in, I have to reminisce with him.

Let’s talk, exchange feelings and so on.”

The old man was very confident in what he said, but Lin Feng was murmuring in his heart, if he really had a good relationship, could he bring someone to dig the grave? This hole might be a robber hole left by the old man.

"Senior, why don't you take us in? We are not familiar with the routes inside." Lin Feng looked embarrassed and wanted to let the old man stand in front. If there is any danger, he will have this old man to back him up.

"Come on, let me go in!" The old man looked at Lin Feng and Kuntu who were hesitating, suddenly showed a bright smile, and then kicked Lin Feng and Kuntu into the hole.

Lin Feng and Kuntu were unprepared, crying and howling all the way, and finally fell into the main tomb chamber after rolling for an unknown number of times. This passage actually led directly into the main tomb chamber, and it was very safe, but Lin Feng was rolling down.

On the way, we still saw tunnels extending in all directions in other places, and this large tomb was almost hollowed out.

"Hey, I told you it's safe here, right?" The old man came in at some unknown time. When Lin Feng got up from the ground, the old man was already standing in front of him with a smile.

"Senior, isn't it bad to disturb the peace of the deceased like this?" Lin Feng looked at the main tomb chamber. The place was in tatters and some talisman formations were still functioning, but it was already on the verge of collapse. It had obviously suffered

Caused by external attack.

The old man had been tossing around in the main tomb for a long time, otherwise the talisman arrays would have continued to function normally. After all, just the broken talisman arrays made Lin Feng feel threatened.

"It's okay, this old guy won't mind. Come on, I'll take you to see him." The old man grinned. His expression didn't look like he was simply happy, but there seemed to be a bit of obscenity in it.

"Follow up, keep up." The old man took a few steps and saw Lin Feng and Kun Tu still stunned in place, so he urged.

Lin Feng and Kun Tu looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes, but they did not dare to anger this strange old man, so they had to follow him obediently.

"This old guy is very stubborn. I've come to see him many times, but he's unwilling to show me any of his treasures. But with you here this time, I think he will let go. After all, your soul strength is pretty good."

The old man chattered as he walked, glancing at Lin Feng from time to time.

When Lin Feng heard the old man's words, his heart tightened. The saint's soul was his trump card, but he only got a pretty good evaluation from the old man's mouth.

"Little guy, you don't need to be nervous. The original prosperity of the Three Thousand Realms is unimaginable to you. After the catastrophe, it is normal for each generation of monks to be inferior to the previous generation. Maybe in this era, your soul is top-notch, but in my era,

, you can barely be regarded as a second-rate person, and you are still far from it." The old man seemed to have understood what Lin Feng was thinking, and the words he said deeply shocked Lin Feng.

"If I hadn't felt the aura of an old friend in you, I wouldn't have brought you here. Just follow me." Seeing Lin Feng falling into self-doubt, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and Lin Feng did not.

I don't know what he is satisfied with, let alone who the old friend he calls is.

The old man was very familiar with this place, and he quickly brought Lin Feng and Kuntu to a huge stone coffin. In the stone coffin, there was a faint coercion. Apparently, there was also a person who was buried in it who was as good as the old man.

The strong one.

"Hey, you old guy, have you repaired your tortoise shell again? Are you tired? You know I will come again, why are you repairing it? I have to spend time to open it again." The old man saw the stone coffin.

, his face showed displeasure, and then he reached out and pulled out a sledgehammer from nowhere.

"This old Bangzi must have a grudge against the owner of the tomb! This is not reminiscing about old times, it's obviously a tomb robbery! Isn't this an open robbery?" Lin Feng secretly cursed.

The sledgehammer was exaggeratedly big. The hammer handle was as thick as an adult male's thigh, one foot long, and the hammer head was one meter square. The entire hammer was dark purple in color, with many patterns outlined on it, and thunder light burst out from it from time to time.

The moment the hammer appeared, the space in the tomb became unstable. Lin Feng even saw dark space cracks appearing where the hammer had passed.

"Gudu, senior, is this really good?" Lin Feng swallowed and spoke with difficulty. The hammer the old man took out was definitely a holy weapon, and it might even be on top of the holy weapon.

The pressure of the hammer was terrifying, reminding Lin Feng of his previous weapon, a top-grade holy weapon that was almost as good as the legendary fairy weapon, but even that sword was inferior to this hammer.

"Little guy, you don't understand. This old guy's tortoise shell is very strong. You can't break it open without a little effort. The hammer is forty!" The old man chuckled, veins popped up on the back of his skinny hands, and he fiercely struck with one hand.

He swung the hammer and hit the stone coffin.

"Boom!" The hammer hit the stone coffin. There was no such devastating scene as Lin Feng imagined. Instead, he and Quintu were directly blown away by the air wave generated by the collision, and their heads were shaken.

Buzzing.

"Hey, it's okay. I didn't expect that you, an old turtle, could still make some progress even though you're dead. This turtle's shell is getting harder every time." The old man was also knocked back a few steps by the force of the counterattack, but he didn't.

Being greatly affected, he looked at the stone coffin and said excitedly.

After the old man said that, he directly rolled up his sleeves, held the sledgehammer with both hands, swung it violently and smashed it against the stone coffin, "Sledgehammer eighty!"

"Boom!" Lin Feng and Kun Tu had just gotten up from the ground when they were thrown away again.

"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!"

"Boom! Boom! Click!"

The old man then hammered three times, and the stone coffin was smashed open. Lin Feng and Kuntu slid from the wall to the ground like a puddle of mud. Lin Feng felt that he had become deaf and could not hear any sound at all.

"Hmph, you turtle shell still has to be opened. You are so stubborn. You have to knock it open every time. Why don't you open it yourself?" The old man looked at the broken stone coffin, started to squeak, waved his hand, and opened the stone coffin.

It shattered into stone powder, revealing the bronze coffin wrapped inside.

"Tell me about you. You don't know how to come out for some air. You lie in your broken coffin every day, almost dead. If you don't come out diligently, you might not have a chance to come out someday.

"The old man patted the bronze coffin with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Why do you always come to my place? I don't have any treasures for you to dig here anymore. Why don't you find someone else to do the harm? There are so many people here who have made enemies with you. Why do you insist on staring at me?

"The owner of the tomb was very helpless. He had no way to deal with the old man.

"What you said is wrong. Among these people, you are the only one who is in good condition. The rest of the people have been tortured like this by me. I am afraid that their true spirits have collapsed long ago. Who can be like you? Not only are their true spirits intact, but they can even

Go one step further, boy, tell your uncle, are you going to live a second life?" The old man stood in front of the bronze coffin, rubbing the pattern on the coffin lid with his dry palm, making a harsh sound.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the second life, and I'm just hanging on for a breath. But you, with a body that defies heaven, and a part of your soul that has been broken up, can be reunited again. I'm afraid not many people can survive the second life except you, right?"

When the owner of the tomb in the bronze coffin said this, he clearly showed envy.

"The second life? Haha, there is no second life. Haven't you understood that battle? We are just pigs and dogs, and we are still known as the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Realms. What's the result? What we got after all our efforts is

What? It’s just our last breath. In the second life, so what if we live out ten lives and a hundred lives? How many of those lying here cannot survive the second life? How many of them choose to live out the second life?

Already?"

When the old man said these words, he looked lonely and had a bitter look in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if you live ten lifetimes, you still take the same road. In the end, there is no way to go. Everyone fights desperately to cross, but the road on the other side is the same. It's better to sleep in this world forever.

I'm so happy that you, one of the four ancient gods, have chosen silence, so what can we do?" The owner of the tomb let out a long sigh, with helplessness and reluctance in his sigh.

"Taihao and the others haven't returned yet, and we don't know what's going on. Maybe one day, we will have to fight together again, but now, I want to open the lid of your coffin and talk to you. You open the lid of the coffin first,

I don't want to crush you." As the old man spoke, he began to act inappropriately again. Lin Feng was also stunned for a while. He had just heard some ancient secrets and wanted to hear more.

"..." The owner of the tomb was silent. Then, the lid of the bronze coffin slowly rose, and the true spirit of the owner of the tomb appeared in the tomb chamber.

"How many times do you want me to tell you, you old fool, that I won't give you my things? Even if you are one of the Four Ancient Gods, I'm not afraid of you. If you can't get it, the worst we can do is have another fight. I think

How many strands of beard and hair do you have left?" The true spirit of the tomb owner is a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a tall figure. He looks quite elegant, but when he looks at the old man, there is a irritable look in his eyes.

"Look at you, why are you so anxious? If it weren't for the old man and me accompanying you for so many years, you would have been bored to death. And I came today with someone. Look at this little guy, his background is quite good. He

My sister has better qualifications than him, so I will keep the old man and leave this boy to you. You can see if you are satisfied with it. If not, I will find someone else."

The old man was not angry when he heard the tomb owner scolding him, and pointed to Lin Feng aside with a smile.

"The perfect soul of the Holy Realm is not bad. The body is a little weaker, so it is a good choice, but it is not perfect." The owner of the tomb floated in front of Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng for a long time before speaking, obviously not particularly satisfied.

.

"..." Lin Feng was speechless for a while. He was regarded as a peerless genius in the outside world and an extremely ruthless person. But here, he was just a good choice.

"Okay, then forget it if you don't want to. Let's leave now. But you have hurt this child's heart. Do you want some compensation? If you don't compensate, you can just give me a hammer." The old man didn't hesitate and pulled Lin up.

The wind was about to leave, but before leaving, he did not forget to blackmail the owner of the tomb.

"I didn't say I didn't want it! You damn old man, can you let me finish what I'm saying? Can you act like a senior?!" The owner of the tomb is going crazy. If he can beat this old guy up,

I'm afraid he has already taken action.

"Okay, I'll leave this kid to you. I'll come back in two days. I'll take the other kid to meet an old friend first." The old man agreed in a bachelor's manner, and directly grabbed the shrunken kid who was hiding on Lin Feng's shoulder.

Quinto is leaving.

"No need to bother! Give him the inheritance now. It's useless to give him my weapons. My true spirit is still alive and I can't recognize my master for the second time." When the owner of the tomb heard that the old man was coming, he became anxious and with a flick of his finger, he

A light ball bounced into Lin Feng's eyebrows.

"Okay, the inheritance is over. I will understand it slowly in the future. Go away quickly and don't come back again!" After doing all this, the owner of the tomb waved his hand repeatedly and issued an order to expel the guests. He didn't even want Lin Feng to perform any apprenticeship ceremony or other procedures.

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"I remember, you seem to have some good forging materials there. Since all of you are dead, how about giving them to your disciples as a greeting gift?" Lin Feng was quite satisfied after receiving the inheritance, but the old man was still not satisfied. After all, he

It’s not inheritance that I’m thinking about in the first place.

"Here you go! Don't come again!" The owner of the tomb directly threw a ring to Lin Feng, and then floated back to the bronze coffin. The lid of the coffin suddenly fell down and closed tightly. After a while, a layer of stone coffin reappeared on top of the bronze coffin.

outside.

"Thank you, let's go, let's go to the next one." The old man took the ring from Lin Feng's hand. After searching for it, he took out a dark stone. After turning over his hand and putting it away, he returned the ring to Lin Feng.

After coming out of the tomb, the old man waved his hand and sealed the entrance of the cave, and then he erected a stone tablet.

"Lingtian Sword Emperor Xiao Lingtian, kid, remember, this is your master's name. He was born 20,000 years later than me, but in his prime, he was no weaker than me. He was an extremely talented man. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era and in the wrong place.
To be continued...
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