Chapter 1 Ancestral Hall

A small plane kept hovering over the Dragon Frame, and it seemed to land in a spacious place. An old man and a young man on the plane stared at the plane. The pilot was an old man who could not see his actual age, and the ruthless years did not seem to leave traces on him. But those vicissitudes of eyes can show that his age does not match his appearance. The young man on the co-pilot's face was full of doubts. He didn't know why Grandpa pulled him up in the middle of the night and brought him to this primitive forest.

"Grandpa, what on earth do you want to do? It has been more than an hour since you brought me here during the Spring Festival. You should always tell your grandson what you want to do!" The young man complained, but did not expect the old man to answer his questions. Because he has asked this question more than a hundred times. The old man is still the same as at the beginning, talking to himself there. In Lu Lingfeng's opinion, his grandfather is completely mentally abnormal. Is it so difficult to remember your birthday? I read it for more than an hour.

"One nine * one two five six three zero. 19*1 2 256 30. A hundred years ago, at 6:3 today, 100 years ago, Lu Lingfeng was born. Yes, yes, there must be nothing wrong, it's today. The more the old man said, the more excited he became, and completely ignored Lu Lingfeng, who was stunned.

Lu Lingfeng, who was caught in a fog, didn't know at all that his life was about to change dramatically.

"Now I will report the time for you, 6:3 a.m. Beijing time." The sound of the radio suddenly sounded, which made the old man even more excited. Grandson, you sit still. Grandpa will take you to see your ancestors.

"Master..... Master, what are you talking about? Ah, grandpa, stop quickly. I don't want to die. I'm only 20 years old!" Watch the plane go straight to the ground. Lu Lingfeng shook Lu Tianxiang with an excited look, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake Lu Tianxiang at all.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." Lu Tianxiang didn't even look at his grandson and counted down while flying the plane. As time approached, Lu Tianxiang's voice was a little louder every time he shouted. He roared these numbers like singing, but this voice was completely a countdown to death in Lu Lingfeng's eyes. When Lu Tianxiang shouted with a roar that almost broke through the sky. Lu Lingfeng's head tilted and fainted on the seat. He was self-hypnotizing. It was so frightening that he watched the plane poke into the ground and then he was blown to pieces. Thinking of this, he simply put himself into a short coma. This is his euthanasia!

The plane poked directly into the ground as expected. However, at this time, something strange happened. The ground suddenly began to sink, and then the plane disappeared with a flash of white light, and two black figures were swallowed up by the collapsed land.

"Bang, bang." Two muffled sounds in a row. Then there was a burst of shouting. What the hell is this? It's dark and numb. It didn't crash just now. Why am I not dead? Suddenly, the voice stopped. I can't see my fingers in the dark. Is this..."

"Grandpa, where are you? Come out. You took me to die together. Why did you leave me? Grandpa, where are you?" The scolding has been gone for a long time, and now it has become a voice of panic. Lu Lingfeng thinks that he has come to the legendary "he hell" at this time.

"What's your name, dead boy? We're not dead yet! Stay where you are and wait for me to find out if there is any lighting. Lu Tianxiang was like a ghost and suddenly made a sound, which made Lu Lingfeng unprepared and almost fell to the ground in a hurry. Grandpa, what are you doing? I was shocked. If you want to speak, make a sound reminder..." Lu Lingfeng hasn't finished his words yet... Miso... A few sounds, several oil lamps lit up in an instant. At the same time, two huge projections were printed on the dark wall.

At this time, the two saw where they were. This can only be described as horror. It is like a small independent room with an area of only a few dozen square meters, but in the middle of these dozens of square meters is a mountain bag piled up with dead bones.

"Grandpa, this... That's it. We won't come to someone else's cemetery! But fortunately, if it hadn't been for its existence, we would have been blown up. With the previous plane crash, even if it really strayed into someone else's cemetery at this time, it was undoubtedly lucky to see it in Lu Lingfeng. At least he didn't lose his life.

"What cemetery, nonsense? This is the ancestral hall of our Lu family." Although he said so, Lu Tianxiang also looked around in surprise at this place that really looked like a cemetery. He seemed to want to find something to prove his words.

I ignored Lu Tianxiang, and Lu Lingfeng was deeply attracted by the projection on the wall. The projection on the wall is very blurred, and you can't see the appearance of the two people above, but Lu Lingfeng can be sure that the two people on the wall are ancient people, because the two people above are wearing robes and holding long swords. Originally, Lu Lingfeng wanted to walk in to see the two people, but when he just took a step, the projection on the wall suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were on the dark wall. This surprised Lu Lingfeng. Grandpa, come and have a look. The projection just now suddenly disappeared.

"What's my name, I..."

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Oh, my God." Lu Lingfeng, who turned around, opened his mouth wide, and his eyes stared at the wall opposite Lu Tianxiang without blinking. The projection appeared again, but a wall was changed. A small world appeared like a movie, with mountains and rivers, and four people standing opposite each other with magic soldiers. Even if it was like watching a movie, Lu Lingfeng seemed to be immersive with the momentum of detering the world, which made him breathless.

Lu Tianxiang's eyes stared at the giant sword in the hand of one of them. His face changes rapidly.

Lu Lingfeng, who retreated a few meters away, also noticed the huge sword in the middle-aged man's hand. Grandpa, what's going on? The sword in this man's hand is exactly the same as the giant sword on our mural!"

Lu Lingfeng's words woke up Lu Tianxiang in shock. This is indeed the ancestral hall of the Lu family, but I didn't expect it to be like this!" Lu Tianxiang really sighed a little, which was completely different from what he imagined. Looking back at the bones all over the ground, he knew that it must have been left by his ancestors.

"Grandpa, what do you mean? This is the ancestral hall of our Lu family. As the current owner of the Lu family, haven't you been here?" Lu Lingfeng now believes his grandfather's words. This is really the ancestral hall of the Lu family. From seeing the huge sword in the hands of the middle-aged man on the mural, he vaguely accepted this fact. This is really the ancestral hall of the Lu family!

Hearing Lu Lingfeng's words, Lu Tianxiang looked back deeply at his grandson and hesitated and replied, "It's not so easy to enter here, not to mention that the gate of the ancestral hall is only opened once in a hundred years, and this time the premise is that our Lu family is A new life will be born on December 25th, otherwise the door of the ancestral hall will not be opened even if tens of millions of years have passed. Seeing Lu Lingfeng's doubts, Lu Tianxiang continued, "Just like you, you were born today in the last century, and the doors of today's ancestral hall will be opened."

"Haha, Grandpa, don't joke, a hundred years? Do you think I look like a 100-year-old? I just celebrated my 20th birthday!" Although Lu Lingfeng was smiling, his eyes looked at his grandfather without blinking.

Facing his grandson's self-comforting words, Lu Tianxiang sighed and said, "Children, this is all true! If you don't believe it, look at the life on your arm, which is unique to the Lu family. A red line represents ten years. Just now, your life was activated!"

When Lu Lingfeng heard the words, he carefully rolled up his sleeves and saw strips of blood flashing on his arm. Lu Lingfeng suddenly collapsed on the ground, with a face full of disbelief and pain. There are really ten blood-red thin lines on his arms, which means that he is 100 years old! If this is the case, why do you only have more than ten years of memory, a hundred years? How has your existence been covered up for a hundred years? Grandpa, father and mother are still alive, so they...

"Grandpa, tell me why this is and why our Lu family has hidden such a shocking secret from me for so many years. How did I spend the previous 80 years? Happy and unhappy? How can you deprive me of my memory like this!" Lu Lingfeng shouted at Lu Tianxiang, who was standing not far away. He was almost on the verge of collapse, and his memory was deprived for 80 years!

For a moment, Lu Tianxiang burst into tears. Child, I don't want it either. The ancestral teachings are like this, and it has been like this for generations. You should be happy that your ancestors chose you!"

"What a son of a bitch, what a son of an ancestor, he is dead. What do you want to interfere with my freedom? He said that if you choose, you can choose. Why does he want to interfere with my freedom? I kowtoed his head on the 15th of the first lunar month, but I didn't expect him to deprive me of 80 years of life. Fuck you..." Angry Lu Lingfeng picked up the leg bones on the ground and hit the sword-wielding man in the projection.

"What are you little bastard doing?" Lu Tianxiang took the leg bone in his hand and then gently put it back to its original position.

"I want him to know that not everyone will be at his mercy. What right does he have to deprive me of what belongs to me?"

Before he came here, he had no idea that there was such a thing in his family. In his 20 years of life, he only knew that he was the young master and the young master of the Lu family. He could have lived a happy and carefree life. However, he didn't expect that on his 20th birthday, his grandfather took him to this so-called Lu family ancestral temple and said that Lu Lingfeng was 100 years old at this time, and his 80-year memory was completely erased during this period. Even the mother who loves her the most hides it from her.

"Why on earth is this?" The more he thought about it, the more sad he became. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Lu Lingfeng couldn't help cursing. Are you dead? Come out if you are not dead. I want to fight with you. If you die, I will break this bad rule today. If you don't die, don't be a shrinking turtle and come out to fight with me. Come out." Lu Lingfeng kept waving his fists and running in this small space that was not enough for ten square meters, and his mouth kept saying dirty words.