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Old Ancestral Tomb ([-])

"You came from an unknown place. You have gained the power of Xuan Min, and now you have gained the power of the Silent Sword Spirit. If you worship me as your teacher again, you will be invincible." The ancestor Wuji said, "You will not be defeated for a long time. Yes, but don't want to?"

Ye Chi stretched out his finger: "Wait, let me think about it." He muttered to himself, "If I worship the ancestor Wuji as my master, wouldn't I become the ancestor of everyone? Then what should Yin Chu call me... ... Grand Master? Great Grand Master?" His eyeballs rolled around, "It's a good deal!"

After Ye Chi finished muttering, he finally raised his head and said with a smile on his face: "It's hard to turn down the kindness, so...forget it." After he finished speaking, he stood up and smiled calmly, "The world has changed for a thousand years, so the so-called The catastrophe is probably just the turmoil after the peace. The ancestors may not know that Wujie Mountain is still prosperous after you passed away. Even after the change of Jinwu, its status has never been shaken. The servants are full of talented people, let them take the responsibility of crossing the catastrophe."

"As for me," Ye Chi said, "The patriarch has had a dream for thousands of years, but do you know the theory of the derivation of the dark? The Tao is impermanent, and I am the impermanence in it. It can be said to be good or bad, so you really trust me?"

Patriarch Wuji still sat cross-legged, his white hair lightened, and he seemed to raise his head: "Taoism is natural, it turns out that my little brother is more thorough than me."

Ye Chi hastily turned around and bowed, "Don't make jokes, old ancestor. The younger generation is just complaining. The old ancestor refused to meet him in person, so he probably didn't really want to accept me as an apprentice. If that's the case, please send me a gift." I'll go out."

Ancestor Wuji tapped his fingers three more times, there was no need to say anything, behind him the red-clothed servant sword came forward, raised his hand to put on Ancestor Wuji's shoulders, the two of them were stunned, and there was only one person left.The ancestor of Wuji stands tall in fresh clothes and white hair, with the golden crow fluttering its wings and the fire of the red lotus ready to come out.

He held the sword behind his back and put it behind him casually, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly: "How do you know that it's not me?"

Ye Chi bowed and said, "Cen Xi is a silent sword spirit, even if he becomes more refined, he will still be a sword spirit, and he will never have such a flamboyant demeanor looking down on the world."

He judged the situation very well in this flattery, and after the shoot, he simply knelt down and knelt down: "Apprentice Ye Chi, pay homage to Master."

Patriarch Wuji paused, took two steps towards Ye Chi, and said, "If I suddenly don't want to accept it, aren't you at a disadvantage?"

Ye Chi had a playful smile on his face: "What the master said is very reasonable, I will remember it."

Patriarch Wuji suddenly smiled: "I haven't had an apprentice in these hundreds of years, why did I take in a rascal in the first place?"

Ye Chi was never afraid of people when he was idle, and with a few words and demeanor, he had already touched the temper of ancestor Wuji, so he said: "I got your true biography, Master."

Patriarch Wuji laughed three times, and said: "Okay, from now on you will be my Patriarch Wuji's apprentice." He suddenly reached out to grab it, and Ye Chi flew towards him involuntarily, and Patriarch Wuji grabbed him on the shoulder, Pressed and turned around and sat down on the ground.

Ancestor Wuji sat cross-legged across from him, palming his heart together, and Ye Chi suddenly felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, as if he had been touched by a flame, but it only happened for a moment.

Curiously, he took off half of his clothes, looked sideways with his head down, and immediately gasped.

A golden golden crow was attached to his shoulder, the brilliance flowed, lifelike, the golden lines were drawn, and one claw even stretched out to his neck.

Ancestor Wuji said: "It's the first time I'm accepting an apprentice as a teacher, and it's a welcome gift, I like it."

Ye Chi said with a stiff smile, "I'm very happy in my heart." I like your sister, how much you like the Golden Crow, just wear it yourself, even I won't let it go!He thought worriedly: "I don't know if this 3D printed tattoo can be removed."

Going to look at Patriarch Wuji again, although he still couldn't see his face clearly, he felt that there must be a bewildered smile on his face.

Ancestor Wuji naturally didn't know that Ye Chi had deceived his master mentally, so he asked him seriously: "You have traveled all this way, do you still remember the paintings in the cave?"

Ye Chi calmed down and replied, "I remember."

Patriarch Wuji: "There is something I don't understand."

Ye Chi: "I don't understand anything."

Ancestor Wuji: "..."

Ye Chi: "Disciple is ashamed."

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Ye Chi was in a trance, and when he was woken up, he was still standing in front of the stone wall. He blinked and started to take off his clothes.Standing beside him, Yin Xuanyi was startled by his sudden undressing: "What are you doing?" She moved her eyes and avoided it.

When Ye Chi was halfway through the grill, the golden crow tattoo on his shoulder flashed into his eyes. He knew that it was not a dream, and remembered that the ancestor Wuji had warned him not to leak this matter until the time came.

He was afraid that Ye Chi's foundation would not be stable, and that too much fame would only bring disaster, not good for his career.

Ye Chi originally wanted to talk to Yin Xuanyi for some verbal advantages, but now he could only swallow it in his stomach, and he was very unhappy because his plan was in vain.

So he was very unhappy and nonsense to Yin Xuanyi: "Your ancestor just invited me to drink a cup of tea. He liked me and wanted to accept me as an apprentice. I was very moved, and then rejected him."

Yin Xuanyi turned his eyes to look at him: "Don't lie, senior..." He immediately saw a bright yellow patch on Ye Chi's shoulder, "This is..."

Ye Chi took it off and showed it to him: "Golden Crow. It was engraved by Ancestor Wuji, let's believe it now."

Yin Xuanyi stared intently at the large totem, his chest jumped, and Ye Chi's heart was clearly visible on his forehead. He was immediately startled: "Yin Chu?"

Yin Xuanyi looked away, and said calmly: "I'm fine, maybe it's the Lord of the Golden Crow."

Ye Chi closed his clothes. The ghost doll was originally hanging on his arm. At this moment, he crawled back into his arms, avoiding the Golden Crow Totem.

Cen Xi stood quietly with his sword in his arms, he naturally knew the reason, and he didn't care about Ye Chi's nonsense, just bowed his head and smiled at him: "Congratulations, master."

The golden crow stopped the flag with a single jump, and the whole house of Anxi wood was in touch with each other. Ye Chi felt relieved, and said to Cen Xi: "Go on."

The three continued to move forward, Ye Chi and Yin Xuanyi stood side by side, while reading the writing on the stone wall, he said: "You know I'm lying, why didn't you expose me this time?"

Yin Xuanyi glanced at him lightly: "If I have to expose every time you talk nonsense, wouldn't it be tiring."

Ye Chi looked surprised and teased him: "Brother Xuan Yi, you're getting more and more serious about joking!"

At the end of the eighth level of mentality, a mysterious room appeared in front of everyone. Cen Xi stood aside with his sword in his arms, letting Ye Chi and Yin Xuanyi go first.

There is a door in the mysterious room, which goes up to the top of the cave. The whole view is a swirl-shaped diagram of Taiji flow, with Yin and Yang written on the left, water and fire written on the right, and a line of characters on it: "Heaven, Earth, Myriad Things."

Ye Chi reached out to push the door, but was blocked by Yin Xuanyi.The gossip gathered in his hand, inserted five fingers and twisted it, the gossip immediately spun, it was exactly the same as the change of this door.

Yin Xuanyi waved his hands and slapped it up, the cave door suddenly made a loud "rumbling" sound, dust and broken stones rustled down, Yin Xuanyi pulled Ye Chi back to avoid it.

Ye Chi bent his fingers, controlled the gravel and dust to remain still in the air, but said: "The ancestor of Wuji created by Taiyi's mind has been handed down to the world in eight layers. However, the world does not know that when the ancestor of Wuji passed away, he derived it again. Eighty-eight 64 kinds of changes." Ye Chi looked at Yin Xuanyi, and said slowly, "These 64 kinds of changes are in the stone room."

Yin Xuanyi remained silent, the door was already open, Ye Chi pulled him up: "Why are you in a daze, go in and have a look."

He directly dragged Yin Xuanyi into the stone room, the stone room was quite spacious, the walls were indeed covered with circles, and there were various annotations of wild grass, even the ground was not spared, densely packed with calligraphy and paintings.

There was a protruding stone surface in the center of the stone room. Ye Chi pulled Yin Xuanyi around it. Behind the protruding stone, a cross-legged skeleton stood in sight. Yin Xuanyi stopped and bowed down.

Ye Chi knelt beside him and said silently: "Master."

After the skeleton passed away for a long time, it suddenly dispersed and turned into dust, leaving no trace.

Ye Chi and Yin Xuanyi just got up, Ye Chi walked forward, and found a few lines of small characters sitting on the skull, probably the last engraved by the ancestor of Wuji, the strokes were very neat, but the force was extremely light, and some characters were not clear. Worn beyond recognition.

"In Yu Zhisheng's life, he studied Wuji, knew all things, yin and yang and five elements are spirits. He looked up to the heavens and the earth, established Taoism, and could fight for nature..." Ye Chi read halfway, then turned his head to Yin Xuanyi and said, "The ancestor is quite narcissistic... Okay, okay, I won't say anything, don't look at me like that."

Yin Xuanyi shook his head secretly, turned his gaze back and continued to look.

What was recorded on it was the ancestor's self-reported life, and at the end the words could no longer be distinguished. Ye Chi looked over, but saw a "finally responsible for one person" with no head and no tail in the middle of the way.

The writing on the front and the back has been smoothed, but these four characters have penetrated the stone wall and are well preserved, which shows the importance of the ancestor's writing at that time.

"One person in the end? Who is this responsible... Hey, the ancestor still has such a romantic anecdote..." Ye Chi was frozen by Yin Xuanyi's calm gaze in the middle of speaking, and he closed his mouth, unhappy Uninterestedly said, "Don't lie about your ancestors."

Yin Xuanyi suddenly looked away, and straightened up to look at the calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding stone walls. Ye Chi sneaked behind him and wiped the stone slabs, trying to deduct a few more words to form a whole set of gossip.However, he wiped it for a long time, but didn't wipe out a word, and wiped the ashes on his nose.

He clapped his hands dejectedly and stood up, looking around.

When the four of them fell down, he and Yin Xuanyi entered the yang side, so Ziyuan and Yan Ling should have entered the yin side.

On the positive side, there is the ancestor of Wuji, and on the negative side, it is impossible to have nothing.

Ye Chi simply sat down on the place where the ancestor of Wuji was turned into ashes, and watched Yin Xuanyi come and go with his chin resting on his chin. After watching for a while, he was quite bored, and stretched back. The raised stone happened to be behind him. He knocked his head on it and let out a "hiss".

Yin Xuanyi looked back, Ye Chi waved his hand at him: "Look at you, don't worry about me."

Yin Xuanyi saw where he was sitting, moved his mouth, but still didn't say anything, turned around and continued to refer to the 64 changes.

When Yin Xuanyi looked away, Ye Chi's eyeballs moved, and he climbed up the raised stone with the ghost doll in his arms, and sat down in it. The ghost doll crawled off his body and lay on the side on all fours.

It was quite cold on the protruding stone, it "giggled" and Ye Chi's ear moved, and suddenly he heard a "click".

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