Chapter Fourteen: The Treasure is Opened
"Master!" Feng Xi softly called out to Hong Jun.
After a long time, Hong Jun knelt on the ground, knocked three times at the door and said to himself:
"The Qin family, younger brother Qin Shuang, today opens the treasure of our Qin family, wishing our Qin family to shine forever!"
Until now, Feng Xi only knew that this became his master's name, and became Hong Jun's spiritual beast. Only then did Feng Xi truly feel that this master indeed had only the cultivation of Kong Ming period, but inside his body, there was a mysterious power that made Feng Xi's heart cold.
The ancient plate remained in Hongjun's mansion and did not know the situation outside until Hongjun got up and pulled the ancient plate out of Hongjun's mansion.
"Xiao Jun, where is this?"
Gudun looked around in surprise, and naturally noticed the words on the door. However, Gudun had never thought of seeking the treasure of the Qin family from the beginning. Seeing the word "kill" at the end, Gudun only felt that this word had a very strong killing intent, but nothing was wrong with it.
"This is where our Qin family left behind the treasure!" Hong Jun said quietly, staring at the words on the door.
"Are you from the Qin family? Little Jun, are you a member of the Qin family?" Gu Pan asked in surprise. All along, Gu Pan had thought that Hong Jun was just his name, never expecting that Hong Jun would actually be surnamed Qin.
"Not bad, my real name is Qin Shuang, Hong Jun is the name of my cultivation method. My Qin family is too famous in this universe, I don't want to rely on my family's reputation, that's why I used the name Hong Jun!"
"So should I call you Xiao Jun or Xiao Feng from now on?" Gu Pan smiled slightly, and Hong Jun surprisingly had the same experience as him, using an alias on Earth.
Hong Jun suddenly jumped up, pinched Gu Pan's neck and said viciously: "Call me Brother Jun, remember? I'm older than you, so call me Brother Jun. Don't ever call me Little Jun or Little Shuang again!"
"Feng Xi, this is my brother Gu Pan. From now on, you can call me Jun Ge just like him, no need to address me as Master!" Hong Jun said, introducing Feng Xi who was standing respectfully beside him.
"Yes, master!"
"You still dare to call him master!" Hong Jun glared.
"Yes, Brother Jun!" Feng Xi's mouth corners slightly curved upwards, revealing a beautiful smile.
"Xiao Jun, who is this?" Gu Yan recognized Feng Xi, in Yanjing City, had seen Feng Xi once before. Feng Xi's cultivation was much higher than Gu Pan's.
"She is my new maid, haha, Little Pan, do you want to see the treasures left by our Qin family in the mortal world?" Gu Pan's title Hong Jun was not used to it and simply didn't care about him. He was very curious about the things left behind by the Qin family since ancient times.
Jin Dao drew a small wound on Hong Jun's hand, and a drop of fresh blood splattered onto the gate.
Fresh blood splattered onto the door and then disappeared into it, the gate immediately rumbled loudly, a sharp golden light flashed by, and the gate slowly creaked open. Right in front of the gate, a man in black robes stood smiling there.
Feng Xi and Gu Pan were both shocked, but only Hong Jun knew that the person was not a living being, but a puppet, the 'Sword Immortal Puppet' left by his father as a treasure to protect the Qin family.
"Go on in, what are you standing there for?" Hong Jun smiled slightly and walked in first.
The space inside the door is much larger than the outside, with murals on all four walls depicting the development of the Qin family. In the center is a stone platform, where the top-grade divine artifact passed down by the Qin family is quietly placed, alongside several mid-grade and low-grade divine artifacts.
Next to the top-grade spiritual equipment was a small box. Inside the box were one hundred top-grade yuan spiritual stones used to activate the Sword Immortal puppet.
Hongjun didn't go to Shitai, but instead walked to the wall painting at the edge of the wall, starting from the first painting, carefully looking at each one.
The first painting is of the first emperor of the Qin family, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng. The corners of his mouth slightly raised with a hint of a smile, this emperor of the Qin family in the Purple Mystic Star is more handsome than the Qin Shi Huang on Earth.
It turns out that the surname Ying is actually the original surname of the Qin family, but the surname Qin has been used for too long and the people of the Qin family have already taken it for granted.
The following ones are all the heroic figures of the Qin family who hid their identities and secretly developed to rise again. Until on the wall in front, Hong Jun's grandfather, Qin De, appeared on the stone wall. Here are several pictures of the Qin family starting a war with the Chu royal court. Among these pictures, the most majestic one is Hong Jun's eldest brother 'Qin Feng'.
The third wall, mainly painted with Hong Jun's father Qin Yu. There is a picture of Qin Yu standing on the Xingchen Pavilion with thousands of horses and men, above the imperial city, which is the scene where Qin Yu wants to avenge Qin De and Feng Yuzi for cutting off his arm. At that time, when the tens of thousands of people from the Xingchen Pavilion appeared in the imperial city, it caused panic throughout the entire imperial city, including Qin De and Feng Yuzi who were frightened by this scene.
The last painting is the scene of Qin Yu taking away the entire Qin family, all the people in the Qin family are smiling, others need to fly up to reach the realm of immortals and demons, but only the Qin family does not need to fly up, the whole family moved over.
The scenes in the painting, most of which Qin Yu had told Hong Jun about before, and as he looked at these unfamiliar yet familiar scenes, the smile on Hong Jun's mouth never stopped.
Hongjun finished watching the mural, but found that Gu Pan was still waving at the gloomy Jian Xian puppet, no matter what Gu Pan said to Jian Xian puppet, he never got a response, Hongjun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Little tray, no need to ask, that's not a living person!"
"Isn't he a living person? Xiao Jun, you said he isn't a living person? Is this a dead man?" Gu Pan exclaimed in surprise, thinking that she had just talked to this person for half a day, her face suddenly turned red.
"Haha, that's not a dead person either, because he wasn't human to begin with. That was the Qin family's former treasure, the Sword Immortal Puppet!" Hong Jun laughed so hard his stomach hurt, rarely seeing Gu Pan's face turn red.
"Jian Xian Kui Le, Jun Ge, this is the Qin family's treasured sword spirit puppet! It's really amazing. If you didn't say so, I would have thought it was a real person!" Feng Xi walked forward, touched Jian Xian Kui Le's body, and said with a tongue click.
"The Sword Immortal Puppet was very important to the Qin family in the past, but now it's no longer needed!" Hong Jun sighed softly as he walked up to the Sword Immortal Puppet.
"Jun Ge, what's the use of this Sword Immortal Puppet anyway? It can actually become the protective treasure of the Qin family." Feng Xi was most interested in this Sword Immortal Puppet, and when he heard Hong Jun mention it, he asked unintentionally.
Hong Jun dripped a drop of blood on the Sword Immortal Puppet, took out nine top-grade Yuan Crystal Stones from the box, and put them into the body of the Sword Immortal Puppet.
"Little Pan, Little Feng, guess who I am?" The Sword Immortal Puppet suddenly moved, winking at the two with a smile.
"Are you, Xiao Jun?" Gu Pan was shocked, looking at Hong Jun and still smiling at him.
"Haha, Xiao Pan, you guessed it right, it's me! This is the Xianjian puppet of our Qin family!" Hong Jun and the Sword Immortal Puppet laughed together.
"How amazing!" Gu Pan looked at Hong Jun and Jian Xian in surprise, both of whom were moving on their own, and without knowing the situation, he would never have guessed that they were actually one person.
"The Sword Immortal Puppet requires top-quality Yuanling Stones to activate, with a minimum of one and a maximum of nine. With one top-quality Yuanling Stone, the Sword Immortal Puppet's attack power is equivalent to that of a first-level Golden Immortal. With nine stones, it's equivalent to a ninth-level Golden Immortal. Moreover, the Sword Immortal Puppet's defense isn't inferior to mine." Hong Jun walked up to the two and said with a smile.
"9th Grade Golden Immortal!" Feng Xi exclaimed, as the island master of Pengmo Island, he naturally knew the terror of a 9th Grade Golden Immortal. In the mortal realm, that was an absolutely invincible existence.
"Not bad, a 9th-level Golden Immortal! If it weren't for this, how could it have become the protective treasure of my Qin family in the past!"
"Brother Jun, you just said that the Sword Immortal Puppet is no longer useful. Why? Such a powerful treasure, it's much more precious than a divine artifact!" Feng Xi was very careful and secretly shocked by the Qin family's power, while not forgetting what Hong Jun had said earlier.
"You'll understand later, but the Sword Immortal Puppet will always be a treasure of my Qin family. Even if it's no longer useful, I must bring it back to the Qin family and leaving it on the Zi Xuan Star is not suitable." Hong Jun smiled and put away the Sword Immortal Puppet. The current power of the Qin family was something that Feng Xi could understand; let alone a 9th-level Golden Immortal, even the gods and emperors of the Divine Realm wouldn't dare to casually provoke someone from the Qin family.
When Hong Jun left, Qin Yu's universe had just been completed and he hadn't truly become the master of the universe. Now, Hong Jun still didn't know that his father Qin Yu's new universe was already perfect, only knowing that the extremely famous Lei Fa Tian Zun couldn't even fight back in front of his own father.
Hong Jun suddenly asked Feng Xi: "Little Feng, do you have any top-grade immortal artifacts?"
"Jun Ge, Xiao Feng already has an extremely fine celestial sword!"
"Alright, I'll give you the Xian armor from this set of top-grade immortal equipment. The Xian sword will go to Xiao Pan. As for the other immortal equipment, I'll just put them away for now!" Hong Jun pointed at the set of top-grade immortal equipment, and in the blink of an eye, the top-grade immortal equipment that had been passed down through the Qin family for over 10,000 years was given away by Hong Jun. However, it's worth noting that none of the Qin family descendants were interested in top-grade immortal equipment anymore, as they still hadn't finished using up their tens of millions of Heavenly God equipment.
"Thank you, Brother Jyun!" Feng Xi was overjoyed and happily took the top-grade divine armor that had recognized him as its master. The divine armor was even more precious than a divine sword.
Gu Pan didn't take the immortal sword and frowned at Hong Jun, saying: "Xiao Jun, this is a treasured heirloom of your Qin family, isn't it inappropriate to give it to us?"
Feng Xi was taken aback, and the immortal armor he had just put on was immediately taken off, holding it awkwardly in his hands as he stood there.
"Haha, Xiaopan, Xiaofeng, don't worry, since it's something that belongs to the Qin family, I naturally have the right to make decisions."
Hong Jun waved his hand, walked to the wall, and with a golden knife, one by one, cut down the paintings on the wall and put them into Hong Jun's mansion. The entire treasure-hiding secret room was left with only a solitary stone pedestal standing there, the last trace of the Qin family in Purple Mystic Star, was taken away by Hong Jun like this.
After the three of them left with the treasure, the mountain peak suddenly let out a loud rumble and collapsed in on itself. The cultivators outside realized that the treasure had been taken away by these three people, but no one dared to rush forward to rob them. Everything inside the cave had already heard the stories told by the people from Starry Sky Pavilion, about how many powerful experts had fallen inside. If you want something good, you need to have the strength to fight for it; without that strength, who would be willing to throw their life away?

