Panther Commando

When Wan Lin heard Grandpa's instructions, he quickly said, "Grandpa, be careful, so that there are no poisonous snakes guarding it." The old man waved his hand, followed by pointing to the Xuanxuguan dagger stuck on the cave wall and replied, "Don't worry, here is the In the powerhouse of Xuanxuguan, no creature can enter this cave except the person who holds the dagger of Xuanxuguan." The old man and Lingyu walked into the cave together.

Wan Lin nodded, followed by looking at Cheng Ru and Feng Dao and instructed: "Cheng Ru, Feng Dao, you two continue to monitor the entrance of the cave where the poisonous snake is retreating. Let's go in and have a look with grandpa." He then raised his flashlight. , took the little monk and walked behind Grandpa and Lingyu.

In the sound of Wan Lin's command, Cheng Ru and Feng Dao answered, and then stood on both sides of the cave entrance. The two raised their flashlights and looked around vigilantly to prevent the poisonous snakes from gushing out again. After the two of them quickly observed their surroundings, their eyes followed and looked into the glittering cave.

The two of them had already seen from the shimmering luster in the cave that there was actually a large amount of gold and jewelry hidden in this extremely secret cave.

At this moment, Lingyu held her grandfather's arm nervously, and she and grandfather walked into the cave. The two of them walked around the pile of jeweled boxes in front of them as if nothing was there, and walked directly to the statue behind the box.

Lingyu raised her head and stared at her grandfather's arm, and stepped to the neatly arranged spiritual seat in front of the base of the statue and knelt down. She raised her hands while looking at the spiritual seat in front of her and said in a low voice, "Junior Lingyu, I greet all the seniors of Xuanxuguan. !" He then faced the tablet in front of the statue again and respectfully kowtowed three times.

The cave is shimmering with colorful lights of gold and precious stones, and the small cave is full of mysterious colors. The old man of Wanjia clasped his fists in both hands and stood quietly beside Lingyu lying on the ground. With tears in his eyes, he stared at the neatly arranged spiritual positions under the statue for a long time.

The old man has already seen from the tablets enshrined that these are the spiritual positions of the heads of the Xuanxu Temple, and many of them are recorded in the history of the Wan family.

In the past, the heads of these Xuanxuguan were all close friends of the ancestors of the Wan family, and just like the current head of the Wan family, they had a life-threatening friendship.

The old man bowed and stood silently for a while, then glanced at Lingyu who was still kneeling in front of the spiritual seat, then straightened up and walked aside, picked up a blank slate on the side of the spiritual seat and placed it in front of the statue.

He has already seen from the order of the spiritual positions in front of him that the spiritual positions arranged in the center are the originators of Xuanxu Guan, and the spiritual positions arranged on both sides are the previous heads of Xuanxu Guan. And this blank spiritual card should be the tablet prepared by the previous sect master for the next sect master of nothingness.

The old man stared at the smooth slate and took a deep breath. He immediately raised his right hand and moved quickly on the spiritual position with his middle finger.

A burst of "chichi, chichi" sounded immediately from the silent cave, and pieces of white stone powder followed from under the old man's middle finger.

Both the little monk and Lingyu stared at the old man's **** moving like a dragon and snake on the slate in astonishment. The little monk followed and looked at the deep fingerprints on the slate, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh, Amitabha. , Grandpa... Grandpa's skill is too...too deep, his fingers are stronger than...than a carving knife, the slate is about to be passed through by Grandpa's fingers!"

He squatted next to Lingyu again, and said in a low voice, "Ling...Jade, I...my master, Master Changtian, can also use his fingers to engrave...words on the stone slab."

Lingyu heard the little monk muttering, she looked at the little brother in shock and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, can your master also write directly on the stone slab with his fingers? Then your master's skill is also Just like grandpa."

"Then... of course, I... my master has high skill... he is." The little monk replied proudly, he looked at the rubble that splashed under his grandfather's finger, and continued: "But... yes, I... ...My master's skill is not...not as high as grandpa's, so my master can only draw shallow strokes on the stone."

He then raised his finger and pointed at the fast-moving fingers of the old man, and continued: "Look, that piece of spiritual space under Grandpa's finger is... just like tofu, Grandpa's skill is too... too high, and the finger is just like... It's the same as a steel hook. My master said... Now, the skills of Wan's family... husband, yes... it is second to none in the world, no... no one can match it, our Lingyi Temple's...

Just as the little monk chattered, the old man Wan's right hand had already been lifted from the slate. He glanced at the slate in front of him, then raised his right hand and waved a palm wind, gently blowing away the white stone on the slate. crumbs.

Several big characters with dragons flying and phoenix dancing immediately appeared in front of Wan Lin and the others: "The 520th generation head of Xuanxu Guan is the spiritual position of nothingness." The gestures of each big character on the slate have the depth of the finger belly, showing the old man's iron finger Golden hook generally deep fingering.

The old man stared at the big characters on the tablet for a while, and then he stretched out his hands and respectfully placed the spiritual seat of the Taoist priest on the far right of the row of spiritual seats.

He clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to the spiritual seat, and said, "Xiwu, brother Wan Hong has lived up to his trust and has designated Lingyu, the descendant of Miaozhen, as the descendant of your Xuanxu Guan, and Wan Hong is also combining your Xuanxu Guan's kung fu and The biography of medical skills and Lingyu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old man said, raised his finger to the Lingyu kneeling on the side, and continued: "Today, Wan Hongte brought the descendant of Lingyu to visit you, the master and Xuanxu. Dear ancestors. "Speaking, with tears in his eyes, he bowed deeply to the spiritual position.

The old man straightened his waist and looked at Lingyu who was kneeling in front of the statue. He said with a serious expression, "Lingyu, come here to pay your respects to your master, the vain Daoist!"

Lingyu quickly stood up and walked to her grandfather's side. She knelt in front of the spiritual seat of Daoist Wuwu, raised her hands and said, "Teacher Lingyu, see Master Wuwu!" She followed on the ground and slammed **** the spiritual seat. Three heads.

Lingyu's "bang, bang, bang" kowtow echoed in the silent cave. Wan Lin also took the little monk to walk behind Lingyu. The two looked respectfully at the spiritual position of the illusory priest, and they clasped their fists and bowed in salute.

Just when Lingyu knocked her last head, a "click" sound suddenly sounded from the base of the statue in front of Lingyu, Lingyu looked up in astonishment.

A black hole the size of a schoolbag suddenly appeared on the base in front of Lingyu, and a white light followed from the small black hole. "Grandpa!" Lingyu exclaimed as she looked at the black hole that suddenly appeared in front of her.