The key to the ancestral tomb?

This question was raised, and everyone couldn't help but ask carefully, and was amazed. What kind of ancestral tomb has the key to open?

The confusing people whispered and talked a lot, but they were all confused.

"The key to your Ge family's ancestral tomb is not kept by your Ge family, why are you still exchanging it with us?" asked a Jindan monk in a hurry.

Ge Shumao said helplessly: "I haven't been in my Ge family for a long time, and I have been missing for thousands of years."

"Head Ge, since it is the ancestral tomb, why do you still have to go in? Isn't this disrespectful to the ancestors?"

Ge Shumao pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "My Ge family's ancestral tomb is a Feng Shui treasure land for burying our ancestors. Since the key was lost, the people of the Ge family could no longer be buried in the ancestral tomb, nor could they visit the tombs and worship. As descendants of the descendants, I was speechless to treat our ancestors. My Ge family has also searched for hundreds or even thousands of years, and found nothing. I had no choice but to come up with this bad idea."

"The head of the Ge family is respectable and admires it."

Ge Shumao said self-deprecatingly: "The incompetent people do their best."

Knowing the causes and consequences, no one is making noise anymore, waiting for Ge Shumao's speech.

Ge Shumao glanced at everyone, adjusted his breath slightly, and said lightly: "I won't say much. If you believe me, Ge family, please give the treasure to my disciples of the Ge family. If you cannot open the ancestral tomb and return the original objects, you will also give a small gift at that time. If you can open the ancestral tomb of the Ge family, the Ge family is willing to exchange a six-turn immortality pill for the treasure."

"Master Ge, if the treasure is just a spiritual treasure and a spiritual weapon, maybe we won't lose it, but the treasure is a magic weapon, and a six-turn immortal pill is too cheap."

Ge Shumao smiled and said in a clear way: "This is easy to say. My Ge family will never force it. He will definitely give an equivalent exchange value. You fellow Taoists can testify."

"The Ge family's reputation has always been fair and rules, I, Xu, believe it."

Ge Shumao nodded to the monk named Xu with satisfaction, and then announced: "Friends of Taoism, the disciples of the Ge family will take their numbers to collect all their spiritual objects later. Please ask you to sacrifice the spiritual objects from the dantian and hand them over to the disciples of the Ge family. The disciples of the Ge family will give you a number, register the owner's treasure information, and return the spiritual objects according to the number at that time."

Ge Shumao's words came to the ground, and dozens of young monks appeared around the venue, holding wooden plates and number plates. These young monks approached the monks in an orderly manner and asked for spiritual objects from everyone present in a humble and polite manner.

For a moment, the sound was noisy, the spirit was radiant, and the aura fluctuated violently. The treasure came out, making it spectacular.

However, a red face soon appeared. The Jindan stage monks gathered together and each took out their own spiritual objects. Although they did not mean comparing, they all had the intention to compete.

When Xiao Wuxi, who came to Cangzhou in Hunyuan, sacrificed a top-grade spiritual treasure, the subsequent Jindan stage monks hesitated and finally lied that there were no spiritual objects, did not throw their eyes or join in the fun.

Looking at the top-quality spiritual weapon that had been taken away by the disciples of the Ge family, I just wish I could not take it back by any means. The hatred in my heart was that I only wished that time could not go back, and that I would never be so reckless when I did it again.

"Master Ge, are there any requirements for the key to open your ancestral tomb?" A monk from Hongmeng Fire State asked.

"No, according to my Ge family's classics, that spiritual object is not even a magic weapon, but it is not impossible to upgrade the grade after being rebuilt by the weapon refiner."

Ge Shumao patiently explained that he saw some monks’ concerns in their hearts and was quite worried, fearing that some monks would have the worry of losing money, which would lead to the failure of the trading conference.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Ge Shumao had to calm down and said, "Don't worry, if there is any problem with the treasure you handed over, my Ge family will be responsible for the whole, whether it is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual treasure, a magic weapon, or a magic weapon, my Ge family will treat everyone equally."

Even so, many monks were still worried. In the end, only two-thirds of the hundreds of Jindan-stage cultivators handed over their natal spiritual objects. It was the turn of the Nascent Soul-stage cultivators. These great monks were extremely cheerful and had no scruples.

"The best spiritual treasure, the ancient flame sword."

The Holy Fire Sect’s Fire Bridge sacrificed an ancient flame sword, and a majestic aura suddenly rose in the venue. The Jindan stage monks present shouted enthusiastically, as if they had heard of this ancient treasure for a long time.

The ancient flame sword has a thick and simple body, and carved seven mysterious runes. The pattern direction of the runes is very different from the current techniques.

Before the Fire Bridge obtained the ancient flame sword, it already existed. It was not for the Fire Bridge to be forged by the weapon master, but purchased it from a down-and-out family.

According to the down-and-out family, the ancient flame sword existed for a long time, at least over a thousand years. His family was not the first owner, and no one knew its source.

The ancient flame sword was only truly shining when it reached Fire Bridge's hands. Shortly after possessing this ancient flame sword, Fire Bridge once fought a life-and-death battle with two monks of the same level of Nascent Soul stage and escaped unsuccessfully.

Although the monks in Hongmeng Fire State did not witness this battle, they all heard of it. Now that they saw this extraordinary spiritual treasure sword with their own eyes, they were unwilling to miss the opportunity to observe its style.

Just as everyone was still feeling the same, the disciple of the Ge family quickly walked into the giant screen with a wooden plate placing the ancient flame sword. After exploring the spiritual consciousness, he learned that the disciple immediately jumped like a flying and flew towards the back mountain.

At this moment, the trading conference had begun, but it was not seen that Kazuhi Hong, who had the highest cultivation level of the Ge family, had slightly inferred that Kazuhi Hong should have been waiting for the treasure in the ancestral tomb to open the door of the ancestral tomb.

"Look, Senior Chen An, the elder of the Xingyu Sect of Peacock East Prefecture, sacrificed his sky measuring ruler."

The sky measuring ruler, which was similar to the ancient flame sword, appeared and gave a flaunting explanation to the monks who were familiar with Chen An.

Compared with the ancient flame sword, the appearance of the measuring ruler looks more ordinary, with dark all over the body and blurred scale bars. However, this spiritual treasure is also among the best spiritual treasures, and it is only one step away from being promoted to a magic weapon that can turn the world upside down.

Two top-quality spiritual treasures appeared for a moment. All the Jindan-stage monks inevitably got to know each other, thinking that the heavy treasures all looked ordinary, and whether they had missed any inconspicuous treasures in a certain ancient ruin before.

"The Mercury Hand Gun Senior is a top-grade spiritual treasure and a pair of Tian Silk Gloves."

Tiancan Silk Gloves seemed to be integrated into Gao Gun's hands. He spread out his hands, and a pair of shiny and bright gloves showed their essence, as if they were spiritual, and they left their palms on their own and fell into the wooden plate.

"The magic weapon, its pressure is heavier than the ancient flame sword and the measuring ruler." A bloated golden elixir monk who was quite knowledgeable about spiritual objects exclaimed, with an excited expression and his eyes wide round.

"This is a magic weapon. If you can see a magic weapon, this journey is not false." A tall monk who had never seen a magic weapon echoed.

With pearls and jade in front of us, the top-grade spiritual treasure with the Mercury Hand's high spear seemed a bit out of grade. The monks focused their eyes on the seniors who sacrificed an extraordinary spiritual object.

The bloated Jindan monk looked around and asked, "Who knows this senior, please comment on it."

When the tall monk saw this bloated monk with extraordinary knowledge, he replied politely: "I don't know you. Some time ago, a mysterious black sedan chair appeared in front of the Ge family. The costume of this senior was very similar to that of the black sedan chair."

A monk with a deep thought said, "When I entered the school, I reported to my family, called Bi Xinqian, the guest of Huawai."

The bloated Jindan monk said in a concluding manner: "The low-grade magic weapon, Ice and Snow Ring."
Chapter completed!