Uncle Bird was silent for a long time without saying a word.
At this moment, he seemed to be much older, and his whole person looked more and more weathered.
"That's it for today's practice. You two go back and apply the potion, have a good rest, and recharge your batteries. Wuxie, you stay."
After being silent for half a stick of incense, Uncle Bird slowly spoke.
Xu Diaoling and Xukong glanced at Jun Wuxie and left silently.
At this time, Uncle Bird looked at him and said seriously: "Tomorrow, no matter what, you have to survive. Our Zongwang Academy has been passed down to this day, and there was no hope. It was you who gave me and your wine master hope. Maybe tomorrow, After that, you will be the only disciple in Zongwang Academy..."
"I won't watch them be killed by the Dahe Sword Sect!"
Jun Wuxie was categorical. He responded to the challenge of Dahe Sword Sect alone, and he would never watch Xu Diaoling and Xukong die because of him.
He already had a plan in mind.
"As long as you are on the stage of life and death, you will not be able to control your life or death." Uncle Bird said very solemnly: "Sima Yuan, Xiang Ziyun, and Chu Yixuan are all leaders in the genius level, and they are very likely to be promoted to the genius level in the future. Wizard level!”
"Genius? Genius?"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. Aren't geniuses and prodigies both used to describe people with outstanding talents?
Why, is there a grade distinction between the two?
"It seems that you don't understand these things yet. Now that I've talked about it, I'll tell you in detail." Uncle Bird explained: "In the world of cultivation, those with outstanding talents are divided into potential levels. The known ones are Genius level, wizard level, king level..."
"What are the divisions between the three levels?"
"Same level of combat power!" Uncle Piao said: "Genius level, extreme fighting, can cross one to five small realms; Wizard level, extreme fighting, can cross five to ten small realms; King level, extreme fighting, can cross one Great realm!”
After hearing this, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.
He can now kill Dongtian realm warriors, across two large realm barriers, and across more than a dozen small realms!
So, he can be considered a king now?
"That's right, you are the king level, the king of the same level!" Uncle Bird gave him a very clear classification of levels, and then sighed: "It's just that your current level is still low, and there is a serious shortage of training years, so the best way is It's about hiding your sharpness and practicing diligently. Today, you and those three people decided to fight a life and death battle, which broke the plan between me and your wine master."
"Those three have all made breakthroughs recently. Sima Yuan is the strongest and has reached the sixth transformation of the Dongtian Realm; Xiang Ziyun is the second best, and has reached the fifth transformation of the Dongtian Realm; Chu Yixuan has reached the peak of the fourth transformation of the Dongtian Realm! These three people are close to the wizard level. How can you win when you are so much stronger than a warrior with average qualifications among the same level?"
"Psy……"
"Don't say anything." The old voice interrupted Jun Wuxie, and the wine master quietly appeared in the back mountain, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, staggering over like an old man in his dying years.
"Uncle the winemaker."
Uncle Bird came forward to pay his respects.
"Since you have agreed, it is your duty to decide the outcome and the battle of life and death! There are no cowards in our Zongwang Academy!" The wine master patted Jun Wuxie on the shoulder, and his cloudy old eyes became slightly brighter.
He was silent for a moment, turned around and looked deep into the back hill, silently without speaking, with a complicated expression on his face.
It took half a stick of incense for his expression to gradually calm down.
Turning around to look at Uncle Psy, his eyes were no longer cloudy and had a hint of determination!
"Uncle Bartender, have you really decided?"
Uncle Psy also had a somewhat complicated expression.
"Uncle Bird, Master Jiu, what are you talking about?"
Jun Wuxie was a little confused. It felt like the two of them were playing riddles and he couldn't understand them at all.
"Wuxie, come with us."
The wine man didn't answer, but turned around and walked deeper into the back mountain, followed closely by Uncle Bird.
"where are we going?"
Jun Wuxie hurriedly followed, feeling confused.
"I have something for you!"
Uncle Bird turned around and replied very seriously.
After a short time, Jun Wuxie followed them to a canyon in the back mountain.
The rocks at the entrance of the valley are covered with dust, but you can still see the words carved on them.
The Forbidden Land of the Zong King!
Jun Wuxie felt confused in her heart, could it be that the sect had something special hidden here?
After entering the forbidden area, he found that it was not wide and there was nothing surprising.
The forbidden area is only tens of meters deep. There is an old stone door on the deepest stone wall, which is half open and covered with spider webs.
There was a tomb between the mouth of the canyon and the stone gate. The inscription on the tombstone made Jun Wuxie startled.
This is the tomb of the ancestor of the sect!
"The third generation guardian of the sect, leads the disciples to meet the ancestor!"
The wine man knelt down in front of the tomb, and Uncle Psy also knelt down.
Jun Wuxie thought for a while and knelt down.
There is gold under a man's knees. He does not kneel to heaven or earth, but only to his parents and teachers.
"Since the death of our ancestor, our sect king's academy has been declining day by day, suffering from the oppression and persecution of the Dahe Sword Sect. Today, the sect king's inheritance has been like a candle in the wind. For the continuation of the sect, please forgive the treason and injustice of our disciples. !”
After the wine master finished speaking, he immediately pulled up the tombstone!
"Jiuye, what are you doing?"
Jun Wuxie was startled, what was he going to do?
"Open the coffin and get the ancestor's weapons!"
The wine man put the tombstone in place and started digging the grave without stopping!
Uncle Bird also stepped forward to help.
"this……"
Jun Wuxie finally knew what they were referring to when they said they had something to give him!
It was actually a weapon used by the ancestor!
As a sect guardian and former sect leader, digging the ancestor's grave with your own hands, how much determination does it take, and what kind of guilt does it take to do it?
Suddenly, a warm current seemed to flow through his heart.
The wine man and Uncle Bird were really nice to him.
Not only did he spend his true energy to treat Yueyao's illness, he even went so far as to dig up his ancestor's grave today to improve his chances of winning tomorrow's duel with the elite disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect!
In just a few moments, the entire tomb was dug up.
A blood-red coffin appeared in front of him.
The moment she saw the coffin, Jun Wuxie noticed that the faces of Wine Master and Uncle Bird changed.
"What's wrong?"
He realized that something seemed wrong.
"The ancestor's coffin was black back then. How could it turn blood red?"
The wine master once witnessed it with his own eyes. He was still young at that time, but his memory was very profound.
"Qianshan, you and Wuxie stand back a little!"
The wine master felt an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart, staring at the blood-red coffin.
After Uncle Bird and Jun Wuxie retreated, they used their true energy to push the coffin lid through the air.
As the coffin lid opened, a wisp of cold air came out.
In an instant, the temperature in the entire forbidden area dropped sharply, as if it was plunged into a world of ice and snow.
It makes people feel inexplicably frightened, timid, and even violent emotions are growing crazily in their hearts. They can't suppress it and make them want to drink blood.
That desire came very fiercely.
In an instant, Jun Wuxie's eyes turned red.
"Stick to your heart and guard your mind!"
Uncle Bird, a man of advanced cultivation, shouted in his ear.
Jun Wuxie was startled and came to his senses, sweating like rain.
He looked into the coffin, and what caught his eye was a piece of hair as red as blood, three inches long, with roots like needles, which made people palpitate.
Uncle Bird and the wine man who was opening the coffin also had horrified expressions on their faces and their eyes widened.
When the whole coffin was completely opened, a corpse covered with blood-red hair appeared in front of him.
The body was not decomposed, but the hair was extremely horrible.
His hands were as skinny as wood, and there were nails half a foot long on his fingers, which were extremely sharp and shiny.
The face, eye sockets and cheeks are sunken, the entire face is dark blue, and two fangs are exposed outside the lips!
The corpse's shoulder blades and legs were nailed with iron nails engraved with runes, and they were firmly nailed to the bottom of the coffin!
On the body of the corpse, there was a sword.
It is very simple. The sword body is not smooth and even looks rough. It is like an unfinished sword body when the sword was made. There is no blade or edge.
"Not good!" Jiuye's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the sun in the sky and said, "No wonder the Patriarch didn't let anyone touch his body back then. It turns out he knew there was something wrong with his body! Thousands of years have passed, it's very possible Dark spirits are beginning to sprout! Today the coffin is opened and the Yang Qi fills the body, which may cause changes!"
After the wine master finished speaking, he grabbed the sword embryo on the ancestor's body from the air, intending to take the sword and seal the coffin as soon as possible!
"Stop him quickly, don't touch that sword!"
Almost at the same time, the mysterious woman's voice rang in Jun Wuxie's mind.
