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Chapter 1107 The old man in the dungeon

Hua Manlou smiled mysteriously and said, "I am a Taoist priest who has come here to do a big deal. It is not convenient to tell you boy, let's go out to meet!"

"All right!"

The two tiptoed over the patrol servants and arrived at the back mountain.

Hua Manlou said, "Boy, there is the Ding family dungeon over there. I guess your grandfather should be gone anymore. Why bother to go there? Why don't you follow me?"

"Forget it, I still want to go and see it. What if what they said was fake?" Ding Ning was just unwilling to accept it.

"Okay then! We must go out in half an hour, remember!"

"Uh-huh!"

After the two parted ways, Ding Ning walked towards the cave and met many patrol servants along the way.

Ten minutes later, Ding Ning came to the top of the cave, where there was light inside, and there was a brazier at the door for lighting.

There were two servants inside who were napping.

After Ding Ning quietly approached, he knocked the two servants out of the room and let them have a good night's sleep. He made up his own keys and walked into the dungeon.

After opening the doors one by one, Ding Ning saw rows of cells, but there was no one in these cells, so Ding Ning had to walk inside.

Ding Ning picked up a burning torch and walked to the inside because there was an iron gate inside.

There is only one place to deliver food at the door.

This door is made of fine iron, and even Ding Ning cannot shake it open with internal force.

Ding Ning couldn't help but feel that there was an old monster here, otherwise how could it be that such a strict door? Could it be that the one who was closing it here was his grandfather.

Ding Ning didn't care what was inside and opened it with the key, but after trying all the keys, he found that these keys did not match the door lock.

"Ahem... who are you?"

An old voice came from the cell, as if it had been woken up by Ding Ning.

"Senior, can you ask if you are Ding Qiu Dan?" Ding Ning asked.

The old man inside was silent for a long time and said, "No, I am. The person you are looking for has already gone out to find his relatives and has been no longer here."

The old man heard Ding Ning fiddling with the iron gate and sighed, "No need to try it, it's useless, this gate..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the door was opened by Ding Ning. It was black inside, and he couldn't see his fingers, and there was a foul smell.

Ding Ning tried hard to look at the old man, sitting in the corner with a disheveled face.

I don’t know how many years the old man’s clothes have not been replaced, and his limbs have been locked with iron chains.

"I didn't expect you to come in, so hurry up and leave! If the Ding family members find out, you will be in trouble." The old man said.

"Did you say my grandfather has left his ancestral land?"

"Hmm? Your grandpa?"

Ding Ning wanted to get more useful information as soon as possible, so he simply said, "Senior, I am Ding Qiudan's grandson, my father is Ding Jianguo, and my mother is Zhongli Wushuang."

"Ah... it turned out to be you. When Qiu Dan got along with me, I really don't know if you want to ask me about where he is going."

"Oh... Is it true that the rumors outside that my grandfather is crazy?" Ding Ning asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "He is not crazy, it's just that the unfilial sons of the Ding family gave him a name and locked him up."

"These damn people! I must make them pay the price!" Ding Ning said gritting his teeth.

"Child, can you promise me something?"

"Please say it."

The old man sighed and said, "I have been imprisoned here for thirty years, and my family has also been massacred. But I don't want my clan to cut off its inheritance, but I don't want to give it to people with ulterior motives. I want you to take out what I have learned throughout my life and find my descendants in the future and teach it to him."

The old man took out a set of folded clothes with his chained hands and said, "If I can't find my descendants, it's fine, just treat it as a gift to you. You are Ding Qiudan's grandson, and you probably don't have any bad intentions."

"I dare to ask what is the senior family?"

"Oh... it's just a lonely family, it's better not to mention it..."

"But my senior won't tell me how I find your descendants. Since you know my grandfather, that's my grandfather. I can take you out and help you."

The old man waved his hand helplessly and said, "It's useless. I was ruined fifty years ago. I have been supporting myself with my body for the past fifty years. Now my body functions are slowly depleted. I have not had much time left. Taking me away will only cause you trouble, it's just..."

"But, how do I identify your descendants?"

"My Yun family no longer exists. In order to avoid being chased by enemies, I had to change my surname, but I can't find it by just a surname. The people of our Ye family all have a special green lotus mark, which is born on the back of the neck. Once the Qi is practiced, it will appear. If I can't find my descendants, this thing belongs to you, and it can be considered as leaving a heritage."

"Now there is a family surname Yun outside, I don't know..."

The old man shook his head and said, "My Yun family has been passed down for thousands of years. It is definitely not the Yun family we are now. You are still young and cannot touch these things. In order to express your gratitude, I will teach you the Tiangang Jue."

"Tiangang Jue? Tiangang Earth Evil Technique?" Ding Ning murmured.

"Haha... do you still know this supreme skill?"

"I know a little bit about it. My master once asked me to learn Tiangang Fist, but unfortunately they are all broken pieces and are not academically skilled."

After hearing this, the old man laughed loudly, "So that's it. It seems that there is a fixed number in this darkness. Since we are so destined to be, I will include all the thirty-six fists and the ninth level of heavenly mystery that have evolved into."

"This..." Ding Ning was very surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the Tiangang Jue was actually written by this old senior.

Tiangang Jue has tried it, it is a domineering set of martial arts. If I learn everything, I will probably reach a new level.

The old man trembled and put his hand on Ding Ning's shoulder, and a powerful internal force was transmitted into Ding Ning's body along his hand.

Soon, a scripture about Tiangang Jue appeared in Ding Ning's mind.

"Ahem..."

After teaching these, the old man began to cough violently and said, "You should leave quickly! It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I just hope you can find the descendants of our Yun family."

"Senior, why don't I take you away with me? I can send you abroad, and you can also avoid the pursuit of enemies."
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