Hua Hong was surprised. He didn't expect that even his master didn't know about the dark grid mechanism. In front of him, this humble old man would know, what's the origin of this old man?

Without waiting for Hua Hong to say anything, Jiang Wuyou turned to Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan and said, "I remember it's a book with a Tibetan blue cover. Please help me find it together."

Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan came forward and chose a stone cabinet and searched in it.

Hua Hong was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. He finally came back to himself. He was about to ask for a clear answer, but Jiang Wuyou suddenly turned around, holding an ancient book with a blue cover in his hand. He raised his hand to Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu and said, "I found it. It's true that it's still in this stone cabinet. Unexpectedly, after so many years, these books have never been found."

Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "fortunately, we are here today. If we come later, the wall will be pulled down. I'm afraid these ancient books will never be seen again."

Jiang Wuyou sighed, "who says it's not?"

Hua Hong couldn't bear it any longer. He went forward and said in a deep voice, "who are you? Why do you know how to open the secret cabinet in my clan? "

Jiang Wuyou turned to Huahong and said in a low voice, "I said, I'm Jiang Wuyou. How? It's only a few hundred years. Don't you even remember master Zu's name? "

Hua Hong was shocked. He stared at the old man in front of him. He looked as old as himself, but what did he just say? He is Jiang Wuyou, their grandmaster, master Wuyou?

"You, are you kidding?" Hua Hong stammered.

Jiang Wuyou snorted: "do you think I'm joking?"

Hua Hong couldn't believe what he saw and heard. He turned his face to Xia Yuanqiu and said, "well, what's going on?"

Xia Yuanqiu said, "don't get excited. What he said is true. He really is Jiang Wuyou. Jiang Wuyou, who founded Qizong six hundred years ago, went to other continents for some private affairs and now comes back."

Hua Hong doesn't trust Jiang Wuyou, but he trusts Xia Yuanqiu very much. He looks at Zhu Yan again. Zhu Yan also nods his head and says, "I know this fact is hard to accept, but this is the fact. If you don't trust him, he can know everything in the former Qizong, including those things that you don't even know."

Just now, Jiang Wuyou has come to the conclusion that he has never seen the painting hanging on the wall before. He just heard the master mention it. The master said that the painting was handed down by his grandfather. Later, he didn't know what happened. The painting was accidentally destroyed and disappeared from the world. There are not many people who know this kind of thing, and it can't be spread to outsiders In the middle.

Hua Hong Chaojiang Wuyou said, "you say you are the forefather of our Qizong, master Wuyou. Do you know what the last Weapon Master Wuyou made in the Qizong?"

Jiang Wuyou pointed to Zhu Yan and said in a light voice, "the last weapon I refined in Qizong is now in Zhu Yan's hands."

Thinking that he and Zhu Yan were together, Hua Hong asked, "what did you write on the first page of the code when you started to accept disciples?"

Jiang Wuyou shook his head: "who remembers this? However, when I started to accept apprentices, the book I personally wrote was not the code for refining utensils, but the strategy for selecting stones! "

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