Chapter 97 Don't Forget Your Identity

The vehicle drove to the suburbs, a cemetery.

Apart from the driver, there are only Zhu Yuanjiu and Xiao Yang.

Zhu Yuanjiu asked the driver to wait outside the cemetery, and he and Xiao Yang walked into the cemetery.

"Old man Zhu, is this the ancestral tomb of your Zhu family?" Xiao Yang swept around and the names of the people on the tombstone were all named Zhu.

Zhu Yuanjiu nodded, "I will live here in a few years."

Zhu Yuanjiu took Xiao Yang to the deepest part of the cemetery.

There, a tombstone stood with the word "Zhu Jian" written on it.

Zhu Yuanjiu did not talk nonsense. He walked to the tombstone and pushed the tombstone hard deep down. He heard a "crunch" sound, and the tombstone gradually moved away. In front of Zhu Yuanjiu, a secret passage leading to the underground appeared.

Zhu Yuanjiu looked back at Xiao Yang and walked into the secret passage first.

Xiao Yang did not hesitate and followed.

This secret passage is very narrow and can only accommodate one person in width. There is moss on the stone steps. Walking on it, the soles of feet slip.

Zhu Yuanjiu turned on the flashlight on his phone and said as he walked: "This place was also learned from my great-grandfather's records."

The secret passage was not deep, Xiao Yang felt that he had walked about thirteen meters down.

At the end of the secret passage is a stone cave.

The cave is not big, and when viewed by the light, it is only more than ten meters long and wide.

Zhu Yuanjiu stood in the stone cave and spoke, "What I want to show you is on the stone wall, you can see it yourself."

Xiao Yang showed doubt on his face. On the stone wall? He took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone on the stone wall beside him.

The moment the light shone on the stone wall, Xiao Yang saw a sharp sword stabbing towards him. This scene changed Xiao Yang's face. He retreated repeatedly to avoid the sword light, but suddenly realized that this was not a real enemy, but a mural.

"What's the situation!" Xiao Yang frowned and looked at the wall again.

On the wall, a person stabbed his sword was suddenly portrayed. The picture was not very vivid and did not give people a three-dimensional feeling, but where did the sharpness just now come from.

Zhu Yuanjiu seemed to see the doubt in Xiao Yang's heart and said, "When I first saw this mural, I was shocked."

Xiao Yang was puzzled, "What is this?"

Zhu Yuanjiu replied: "A kind of ancient sword technique, the entire stone wall, records this ancient sword technique. The sharpness you just felt should be the aura contained in this sword technique."

"What!" Xiao Yang was shocked by Zhu Yuanjiu's words.

A kind of swordsman engraved on the wall, the energy formed by it actually makes you feel a sense of crisis!

Zhu Yuanjiu shook his head with regret on his face, "We have always believed that we have surpassed our ancestors and can explore space and explore the oceans of thousands of miles. However, we do not know that the strength of our predecessors is not something we can imagine. If we had not seen this ancient swordsmanship with our own eyes, I would never believe that the things engraved on the wall can make me feel a sense of crisis, and I cannot believe that this thing is actually there."

Xiao Yang was silent for a long time before speaking, "In terms of technology, we have surpassed our predecessors, but in terms of the development of the human body's own potential, we are definitely not as good as our ancestors. The fastest running speed of cheetahs can reach 100 meters, 5.8 seconds, and 120 kilometers per hour. This proves that the creatures on the earth are not unable to reach the limit or exceed the limit. It is just that humans have not mastered the methods, or have not yet developed their potential to the extreme."

There was once a news report that a mother's child was crushed under the car. At that time, the mother overturned a car alone. At that moment, the potential of the human body exploded and the energy it exerted was unimaginable.

There has always been a speculation in the scientific community that people now realize less than one percent of the potential that the human body has.

Xiao Yang never doubted this guess because he was the few people who had discovered his potential, and he also understood how much potential he had not been discovered in his body.

Xiao Yang shines the light on the wall and re-examines the ancient swordsmanship that carves the wall.

Xiao Yang noticed that the way this ancient sword technique was used is different from what he knew.

When ordinary people practice swords, they focus on how to exert the power of the sword. The pictures on the wall pay more attention to how to let the sword cooperate with themselves. This is a conceptual problem.

People today believe that the lethality of a sword is greater than that of itself, while people in ancient times believed that its lethality was far greater than that of a sword.

"You show me these things, just to tell me the truth of the existence of qi." Xiao Yang turned off his phone flashlight, "Did you want to destroy the people from your Su family appear after you discovered this ancient sword technique?"

"Yes." Zhu Yuanjiu nodded, "According to normal circumstances, although my great-grandfather and I are several generations apart, I cannot never know about such an important inheritance. Like my juniors of the Zhu family, even if they have two more lives, they should know about ancient martial arts, so I guess."

When Zhu Yuanjiu said this, he looked at Xiao Yang specifically.

Xiao Yang took over Zhu Yuanjiu's words, "I was deliberately hidden by someone."

"Yes." Zhu Yuanjiu said, "Now I have discovered the existence of qi, so someone wants to destroy our Zhu family. They don't want this to spread."

Xiao Yang suddenly smiled, "Old man, you said you wanted to show me this thing, I'm afraid you didn't just want me to know that it was that simple."

"Yes." Zhu Yuanjiu said bluntly, "I want to ask you to open Mr. Lu's tomb."

"Pay attention to your words!" Xiao Yang's smile on his face disappeared as Zhu Yuanjiu finished speaking and glared at Zhu Yuanjiu, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Zhu Yuanjiu sighed, "I know what I said is a ruthless person, but what is happening now has exceeded our cognition. Who is hiding the aura? What left by our ancestors can completely hide their powerful things. Why is this?"

Zhu Yuanjiu said as he walked to Xiao Yang, "If you follow the rules of the underground world, I should call you Lord Dragon King, but according to the seniority of China, Mr. Lu and my generation, you are his disciples, and it is not an exaggeration to call you Xiao Yang. Now, the underground world is in chaos, and someone behind it has made a mess of the stable situation. As Mr. Lu's only disciple, you have reason to stand up! Don't forget Mr. Lu's identity at that time, you are his disciple, and you must inherit his mantle. As the day Mr. Lu left, you were the patron saint of ancient Chinese martial arts!"
Chapter completed!