People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy chapter 124

Chapter 124 Ancestors…

Father, what happened?

Busujima Saeko found the current situation quite incredible.

In her impression, her father has always been steady, a pillar of the family who would not change his face even if the sky fell.

But now he seems very… impetuous?

Anxious?

Indeed.

The head of the Busujima family is really anxious now.

He is so anxious that veins are bulging on his forehead. He is determined to accomplish something.

The family history… the drawings… he flipped through them very quickly.

The faster he flipped, the more skillful his hands were, and the brighter his gaze became.

“”Saeko! You also flip through it! Quickly!”

This…

Busujima Saeko silently imitated her father’s quick flipping movements.

In an instant, a tense feeling of palpitations surged into her heart.

This, this…

Is this a comic strip with smooth movements?

If it was a simple comic strip, at most it would praise the wisdom of the ancients.”Nine-five-seven” But…

Busujima Saeko was almost radiantly focused.

The content of the comic strip was very simple.

It was a scene of a tough guy holding Murasame and beheading different types of deformed evil spirits.

There were ten in total.

There were also ten corresponding beheading methods.

Is this the sword skills inherited from the ancestors?

Impossible…

How did these inhuman sword skills work? And when the ancestor used sword skills, the water-like flow around him… wait… water?

Murasame?

Her heart was beating fast and restless.

She still remembered Murasame’s ability.

He could kill people without staining them with blood, condense mist, and… control water.

This couldn’t be… no.

It shouldn’t be that simple.

Details.

Are there any details that she hasn’t discovered?

Busujima Saeko learned to be cautious.

Because she felt vaguely that she seemed to have not discovered the real key point.

The sword skills were indeed powerful, but even her father couldn’t use this incredible sword skill.

Relying on Murasame’s ability?

That’s even more impossible…

Swordsmen… or rather, warriors like our ancestors, are too ambitious and will never allow themselves to rely on a sword instead of themselves.

In a silent atmosphere, Busujima Saeko flipped through the drawings one by one.

Found it…

The head of the Busujima family stopped flipping through the drawings first.

He stared at the drawings of his ancestors with burning eyes, staring at the chests of his ancestors.

In some drawings, the chests were raised, and in some drawings, the chests were deflated.

Why?

Breathing!

This is clearly a fucking way of breathing!

So that’s it.

So that’s it!

Ancestors… you have kept it a secret from us, your descendants… why didn’t you use this good thing? It is clearly shown…

This is the secret of the ancestors.

This is the secret of Murasame!

As a contemporary swordsman, the head of the Busujima family has also practiced breathing techniques.

This is not something too rare.

Most athletes in the Olympics have their own set of breathing methods.

That will ensure that athletes can maintain high-intensity activities for a longer period of time.

Of course.

That’s all.

I couldn’t wait to summarize myself according to the breathing method in the drawing, but I almost got a stitch in the side in the middle.

No…

This breathing method is very unique and requires a long time of practice and exploration.

His eyes moved to the enshrined Murasame, and the head of the Busujima family had a guess.

“”Saeko, take Murasame, and then try the breathing of the ancestors again.”

Busujima Saeko did it directly.

Because she was also very interested in the breathing method of the ancestors. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

If it is true.

The Busujima family is really…

The two took Murasame to the backyard.

The place is large and can also avoid accidents.

Busujima Saeko pulled out Murasame and quietly followed the breathing method rhythm she had just memorized.

The head of the Busujima family looked at his little cotton jacket with great expectation.

Success or failure depends on her…

However, in a moment.

It seems that a very obscure wave spreads.

The head of the Busujima family instantly widened his pupils.

“Wow————”

Water splashes!

Water waves!

Two or three circles of water waves condensed out of thin air and surged in streamlines!

The high-speed rotating water waves were sharp enough to make one’s scalp numb! []

And the water waves with a diameter of two or three meters seemed to form a circle of protection for Busujima Saeko.

The head of the Busujima family saw that as long as the water waves touched the ground, a scratch would appear on the ground without any hindrance.

It was like a crack cut by a slender sword…

But soon, the water waves dissipated.

Only Busujima Saeko was left, exhausted and with a pale face.

However, the two people now would not pay attention to this.

The head of the Busujima family almost got excited.

His hands behind his back were also clenched tightly.

But the expression on his face that wanted to laugh and say something could not be suppressed no matter what….0

Ancestor.

Ancestor…

I thought you were just bragging.

But you’re serious…

The true inheritance entrusted to Murasame, the Busujima family can live on it for hundreds of years without much problem.

You are really…

Why do you still hide your descendants as outsiders?

Such a good thing.

If it weren’t for Saeko’s fate and the recognition of Murasame, I’m afraid he would have completely lost the true inheritance in front of his increasingly unfilial descendants…

Because he is such an unfilial descendant.

Because he once had the idea of ​​losing the family history and then writing a new one.

Thinking of this.

The head of the Busujima family wiped his forehead with lingering fear.

Cold sweat flowed down his memory.

Thinking about it now, it really made his back cold.

If he really lost the true inheritance, how would the ancestors and descendants look at him?

A prodigal son is not enough to describe him.

He must be an extremely bastard.

Just thinking about the consequences, he felt ashamed as if his spine was stabbed.

Therefore, at this moment, the head of the Busujima family was looking at his treasure, Murasame, very carefully.

He was afraid that Busujima Saeko, his clumsy and foolish daughter, would break it.

“Saeko, you… cough, you should practice the breathing method of your ancestors on your own from now on, and you can’t rely on Murasame.

Come, give me Murasame, my Dushima family needs to worship him for generations.

You know what Murasame symbolizes to us Dushima, and we can’t allow any mistakes.”

This made Saeko Busujima’s heart clench Murasame in a rather subtle way.

How could the father, an unworthy descendant, have the face to say this to himself?

Moreover, didn’t the father want to break the ancestor’s legs…

According to their current analysis, the ancestor’s fighting power is probably off the charts.

It’s hard to say who will break whose legs…

As if he didn’t see the suspicious eyes of his stupid daughter, the head of the Busujima family must worship Murasame.

Then he came to the hall.

The man who used to be steady couldn’t help but squeeze out a bit of flattery and flattering look.

He had to flatter.

If the ancestor was still alive in heaven, and found that this unworthy descendant of his was so rebellious, he would probably break his legs in a dream… He burned incense respectfully.

The head of the Busujima family had almost no spirit in his eyes, staring at Murasame in a daze.

He had to calm himself down.

The real thing, the real teaching, the ancestor…

He sighed very complicatedly.

Ancestor ah……