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The car drove to a cemetery in the

suburbs.

In addition to the driver, there were only

Wilbur and Henry.

Wilbur let the driver wait outside the

cemetery, and he and Henry walked into

the cemetery.

"Old Wilbur, this is the Zhu family's

ancestral tomb, isn't it?" Henry glanced

around and found that the names on the

tombstones were all surnamed Zhu.

Wilbur nodded and said, "In a few years, I

will live here."

Wilbur took Henry to the deepest part of

the cemetery.

There was a tombstone where the word

"Sword Zhu" was written.

Wilbur didn't talk nonsense. He walked to

the tombstone and pushed it hard. With a

creak, the tombstone was gradually

removed, and a secret passage to the

underground appeared in front of Wilbur.

Wilbur looked back at Henry and walked

into the secret passage first.

Henry didn't hesitate and followed up.

This secret passage was very narrow, and

the width could only allow one person to

pass. Moss was growing on the stone

steps, and it was slippery.

Wilbur turned the flashlight on his

cellphone on and said: " This place is also

in the records of my great-grandfather."

The secret passage was not deep, and

Henry felt that it was about 13 meters

deep.

There was a stone hole at the end of the

secret passage.

The cave was not big. Looking at it with

the help of the light, it was no more than

ten meters in width.

Wilbur stood in the stone cave and said,

"The thing I want to show you is on the

stone wall. See for yourself."

Henry looked puzzled. On the stone wall?

He took out his mobile phone, turned on

the flashlight light, and looked at the stone

wall next to him.

At the moment when the light shone on the

stone wall, Henry saw a sharp sword

stabbing toward him. This scene made

Henry's face change. He retreated

repeatedly to avoid the sword, but he

suddenly found that this was not a real

sword, but a mural.

"What's this?" Henry frowned and looked

at the wall again.

The wall was engraved with the posture of

a person holding a sword. This picture was

not very vivid and did not give people a

sense of three-dimensional, but where did

the sharp sword come from?

Wilbur seemed to see through Henry's

doubt and said, "When I first saw these

murals, I was also shocked."

Henry was confused. "What's this?"

Wilbur answered, "It's an ancient sword

art. The whole stone wall records this kind

of ancient sword art. The sharpness you

just felt should be the Qi contained in this

sword art."

"What!" Henry was shocked by Wilbur's

words.

The Qi formed by a sword technique

carved on the wall made him feel a sense

of danger!

Wilbur shook his head with a face full of

regret. "We always thought that we had

surpassed our predecessors and could

explore the space and the sea. However,

we didn't know that the strength of our

predecessors was beyond our imagination.

If I hadn't seen this ancient sword art with

my own eyes, I would never believe that

the thing carved on the wall could make

me feel threatened. I also couldn't believe

that Qi was a real existence."

Henry was silent for a long time before he

said, "In terms of technology, we have

surpassed our predecessors, but in terms

of the potential development of the human

body, we are not as good as our

predecessors. The cheetah could run

100m in 5,8 seconds, and its speed can

reach 120 kilometres per hour. This shows

that the creatures on the earth can reach

their limit, but human beings have not

mastered the method, or have not yet

developed their own potential to the

extreme."

There was once news that a child was

pressed under the car. At that time, the

mother overturned a car alone with her

own hands. At that moment, the potential

of the human body and the energy exerted

was unimaginable.

For a long time, there had been

speculation in the science world that the

potential of people now was less than one

percent of the human body.

Henry had never doubted this speculation

because he was one of the few people who

had dug out his own potential. He also

understood that there was still a lot of

potentials that had not been dug out in his

body.

Henry lit up the light on the wall and looked

at the ancient sword art carved on the wall

again.

Henry noticed that the ancient sword art's

way of exerting strength was different from

what he was familiar with, in many aspects.

Ordinary people focused on how to exert

the power of the sword, while the pictures

on the wall focused more on how to make

the sword cooperate with themselves. This

was the concept problem.

Today's people thought that the sword's

lethality was greater than their own, while

the ancient people thought that their own

lethality far exceeded that of the sword.

"The reason why you showed these to me

is just to tell me the authenticity of the

existence of Qi." Henry turned off the

flashlight on his mobile phone. "Was it only

after you discovered this ancient sword art

that those people wanted to destroy your

family?"

"Yes," Wilbur nodded, "According to the

normal situation, although my great-

grandfather and I are several generations

apart, it is impossible that I didn't know

such an important inheritance all the time.

As for the younger generation of the Zhu

family, even if they will live two lives later,

they should know the ancient martial arts,

so I guess..."

When Wilbur said this, he deliberately

looked at Henry.

Henry took Wilbur's words and said, "Qi is

deliberately hidden."

"Yes." Wilbur said, "Now that I have

discovered the existence of Qi, someone

wants to destroy my Zhu family. They don't

want this matter to be spread out."

Henry suddenly smiled and said, "Old

Wilbur, you said that you wanted to show

me this thing. I'm afraid it's not just a

simple matter."

"Yes." Wilbur said bluntly, "I want to ask

you to open Master Lu's grave."

"Watch out for your words!" As soon as

Wilbur finished his words, the smile on

Henry's face disappeared and he glared at

Wilbur. "Do you know what you are talking

about?"

"I know." Wilbur sighed. "I know my words

are treacherous. But now, things have

gone beyond our cognition. Who is the one

who hides his strength? The thing left by

our ancestors can completely hide

powerful things. Why?"

Wilbur walked to Henry as he spoke.

"According to the rules of the underground

world, I should call you The Conqueror, but

in China, Master Lu and I are the same

generation, you were his disciple. It's not

too impolite to call you Henry Zhang. Now,

the underground world is in chaos, and

someone hidden in the shadows has

deliberately messed up the stable

situation. As Master Lu's only disciple, you

have a reason to stand out! Don't forget

Master Lu's identity at that time. You were

his disciple and he wanted you to inherit

his legacy. As early as Master Lu has left,

you became the protector of the ancient

martial arts of China!"

"Don't put this much pressure on me!"

Henry Zhang shouted, "No one is allowed

to open the tomb of Old Master Lu!"