Jiang Yukun was very excited, "How did you interpret it?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't know how to interpret it, but I can vaguely sense the Taoist rhyme produced by these words. I just imitated it."

“I don’t know how long it will take to fully interpret it!”

Jiang Yukun burst out laughing, "It doesn't matter, from now on, this stone tablet belongs to our family!"

"I will take this stone tablet back home now!"

After saying that, Jiang Yukun stepped forward and reached out to pick up the stone tablet, but the stone tablet was too heavy and he couldn't pick it up at once.

Jiang Yukun was surprised. A golden light flashed all over his body, and his muscles burst out. He hugged the stone tablet again.

Jiang Yukun finally picked up the stone tablet and walked out holding the stone tablet.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time Jiang Yukun walked out, his footsteps sank, making a dull sound, and the floor tiles were stepped into the ground by him.

However, Jiang Yukun had just walked out of the ancestral hall. He stepped out and his legs sank deeply, and the ground directly reached his knees.

He took another step forward, and his feet sank deeply, directly into his thighs.

It seemed that if he took another step forward, his whole body would be submerged in the soil.

Jiang Yukun didn't dare to force it, so he had no choice but to put the stone tablet down.

The night sky is quiet and the stars are lonely.

The whole city seemed to be asleep.

Today, the Ji family was destroyed. This was a big event that shocked everyone. Facing a behemoth like the Jiang family, no force could compete.

Because of fear, no one dared to go out. Even brothels that usually stayed up all night were deserted to the extreme.

The black stone tablet seemed to be completely hidden in the night when it was placed into the night, and the golden fonts also completely dimmed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Bo couldn't help but be surprised.

The divine object is obscured by itself.

Jiang Yukun turned around and looked at everyone, "Everyone, give it a try!"

"With my cultivation level in the Immortal Realm, I should be able to move mountains and seas. There is no way a stone tablet can make me feel so heavy."

"I have a vague feeling that the stone tablet may not recognize me, so it is very heavy."

Yun Zhongjun and Butler Jin both looked in Jiang Shuwu's direction.

Yang Bo said helplessly: "My cultivation level is the lowest and my shoulders are the tenderest. Do you want me to take the position?"

Yun Zhongjun stepped forward and said, "Let me give it a try!"

Yun Zhongjun stepped forward and hugged the stone tablet with both hands.

The stone tablet was too heavy. Yun Zhongjun tried to move it twice, but failed, so he had to give up.

Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. He saw that every Taoist text was like a mountain. Is this stone tablet really as heavy as more than a hundred mountains?

Butler Jin smiled and did not try. He looked at Yang Bo, as if he was looking forward to Yang Bo's performance.

Yang Bo had no choice but to step forward. He stretched out his arms to hug the stone tablet and tried hard to lift it.

The stone tablet is very heavy, dozens of times heavier than Qingyun Peak.

When Yang Bo tried it for the first time, he didn't move it.

A brilliance flashed before Yang Bo's eyes. In his eyes, all the golden words on the stone tablet flew out. These words were like mountains, pressing over him instantly.

Seeing this situation, Yang Bo was shocked. He picked up the stone tablet and ran out.

The weight of the stone tablet was much lighter. When Yang Bo carried it on his shoulders, it didn't seem to weigh much.

Only Yang Bo can feel that the weight of this stone tablet is huge, and it seems that it can crush him at any time!

Yang Bo carried the stone tablet and ran out in the direction of the Jiang family. He shouted: "Where to put it?"

Before Yang Bo could finish his words, he disappeared.

Jiang Yukun was stunned and quickly followed him, "Let the ancestral hall go!"

Jiang Yukun also wanted to learn from the Ji family and build an ancestral hall and hide the stone tablet.

Yang Bo sneered, there was no need for the Jiang family to build an ancestral hall.

Because Jiang Yukun will become the Great Luo Jinxian, he was born in a mud-legged family. Two generations ago, he doesn’t even have a name, and there is no way to write the tablets of his ancestors.

If we count down, Jiang Shuwu and Jiang Shuwen may not be able to survive Jiang Yukun.

While Jiang Yukun is still alive, Jiang Shuwu and Jiang Shuwen's names cannot be entered into the ancestral hall.

Building an ancestral hall is a complete burden!

However, Yang Bo didn't say much. He directly placed the stone tablet outside Jiang Yukun's study.

Jiang Yukun stood aside and couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it?"

"This stone tablet is so heavy and heavy. With your strength, it may not be easy to move the stone tablet!"

Yang Bo said: "I want to move the stone monument, it is really not easy."

"But didn't I imitate Dao Yun?"

Jiang Yukun was surprised, "You mean to say that as long as you imitate Tao Yun, you can move the stone tablet?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I'm not sure either. You can try imitating part of the Taoist rhyme first!"

Yang Bo knew very well that there was no way to move the stone tablet by imitating a little Taoist rhyme. Only by interpreting part of the Taoist rhyme could he do it.

However, it is impossible for Yang Bo to admit that he has interpreted part of the Taoist rhyme.

This part of Taoist rhyme interpreted by Yang Bo does not seem to belong to Taoism or Kung Fu, and he has not yet fully understood it.

He needed a long time to think about this.

Jiang Yukun said: "In the future, you can come here often, study the inscriptions, and understand the Taoist techniques as soon as possible."

"Our Jiang family only has one Purple Sun Scripture, which is really lacking."

"If you can understand a Taoist technique and cooperate with the Ziyang Sutra, our Jiang family will be able to inherit it for thousands of years!"

Yang Bo was convinced, "Our Jiang family will definitely be able to pass it on for thousands of years!"

Yang Bo chatted with Jiang Yukun for a while, then he turned and left.

He must go back and digest the Tao Yun he understood today.

Back at her residence, Linglong couldn't wait to grab Yang Bo and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"The Ji family has been eradicated. Did you bring anything back?"

Yang Bo sat down and said, "I just came back from carrying the trophies and my back is sore. There is no considerate maid to give me a massage!"

Linglong slapped Yang Bo on the shoulder, "I think you are seeking death!"

"Believe it or not, I will turn you into a popsicle?"

Yang Bo felt a chill all over his body and waved his hand quickly, "You are so polite, fellow Taoist. The weather is not that hot now."

"There is a stone tablet in the Ji family, which I carried back."

"This stone tablet is full of Taoist texts, it's very profound!"

Linglong suddenly became excited, "Daowen, it's actually Daowen!"

"Quick, take me to take a look!"

Yang Bo stared at Linglong and looked at her carefully, "Who are you to me? I will take you to see the stone tablet?"

"Do you think you're qualified?"

Linglong stared, but there was nothing she could do, because what Yang Bo said was true.

The stone tablet is precious. If Yang Bo takes her, an outsider, there, I am afraid Jiang Yukun will be the first to stand up and object.
Chapter completed!