Chapter 1067: Deep in the ruins
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Library of Heaven’s Path
- Heng Sao Tian Ya
- 1827 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:32
"Qiu Wu Gu Sheng? Who is he?"
A warrior looked over.
Involving ancient history, many real masters know little, not to mention the warriors.
"Qiu Wu Gu Sheng was the follower of Confucius in the same year. He fought against the north and the north with the Confucius. He fought against the aliens and killed seven in seven. It is one of the most famous ancient saints in the history of the famous teacher. The strength exceeds the value of the Sanctuary, reaching the realm of people..."
Wu Shi explained.
"The Confucius's Entourage?"
"Exceeding the Sanctuary?"
I didn’t know it before, but at the same time.
Don't say anything else, just like these two, it makes countless people discouraged.
Beside the Confucius, accepting his edification, the same level is bound to be extremely strong, not to mention the super-powerful surpassing the sanctuary of the Sanctuary... It is no wonder that the relics of the arrangement are so horrible that they almost disappeared.
"Qiuwu Ancient St., not only has strong strength, but also made great contribution to the human race. The seals blocking the aliens in our caves are basically the ones that he left in the past... The ancestral hall of our branch The Lord is his loyal supporter. If you know that this ruin is left for him, you must come personally..."
Wu Shidao.
"The power of oneself to block the aliens for many years, this ancient holy, is indeed one of the most outstanding predecessors of my famous teacher..."
"Yes, although the merits and the Confucius ratio are slightly inferior, it is also enough to be famous..."
......
When I heard many things about Qiuwu Ancient St., all of them had their eyes shining, showing a strong color of worship.
Whether it is a warrior or a famous teacher, the most important thing is to protect the human race from the aliens. If it is not the seal of this predecessor, the various battles may not last for many years, and human beings cannot live so peacefully. Stable living.
I thought that this is just a relic left by the general sanctuary, and I never dreamed of it. It is actually the ancient power.
"If there is a statue of a predecessor in this ruin, I will respectfully put a few heads..." Feng Xun is also full of excitement.
For this predecessor, he is also very respectful, did not expect to personally come to the remains of the other side.
"I am also..."
A lot of other warriors, nodded at the same time.
"Qiuwu's predecessors, since leaving such a vast relic, will definitely leave a mind, let us move forward, according to the Hongye Wang, Zhang cited the old dean and others did not die, just trapped in a certain There is also the king of Tianye, who is trapped, let us hurry past, so as not to cause unnecessary changes."
Strongly resisting the impulse to dig this stone tablet and sell money, Zhang Hangdao.
This stone monument is valuable, but if you look at the adoration of many famous teachers and warriors, you really have to dig it out. You will definitely be desperate with yourself, and consider it again and again.
"Good!"
The crowd nodded and walked forward.
After just a few steps, a warrior suddenly blinked and stopped, pointing forward: "Look at..."
Looking at his fingers, I saw a long gun slanted into the wall not far away, half exposed.
Wu Shi came forward and gently pulled out the long gun.
"This is... semi-sacre?"
The pupil is shrunk.
This long gun is the same as the Ice Rain Sword, reaching a semi-san level.
This level of weapons is very rare in the Hongyuan Empire. Even if it is the Qingyuan Empire, there will not be too much. It is actually inserted obliquely on the wall, and it looks like garbage. It is too exaggerated.
"There is still there!"
It was shocking, and someone shouted out, and then he saw him pulling a half-sacred sword from the other side of the wall.
"There are also...here..."
"This is actually the next saint..."
With the continuation of the move, more and more exclamations sounded, and the time was not long. Almost everyone got a weapon, the lowest reached the semi-holy level, and the high even reached the next sacred device.
The next product, Jinyuanding is this level before, and here, throwing everywhere, it is shocking to think about it.
"The spirituality of these holy devices seems to have been slammed and has disappeared...that is to say, these holy devices and semi-sacreths are equally sharp, but they have no intelligence and cannot exert their power before!
Read all these weapons, Wu Shidao.
Although these things are very high-level, they are sharp and tough, but without spirituality, the combat power will be greatly reduced.
"It was not a heavy blow, but a long time, and spirituality was wiped out by time..." Zhang swayed his head.
The spirituality of weapons, although longer than human life, still has fading, with time lapse, gradually annihilation, impossible to live in the world, otherwise, some powerful people can completely seal their own gods in weapons. Live forever.
Jinyuan Ding can live for so long because it has been sleeping, waking up, not long.
This involves the mystery of the soul, even if it is a famous teacher, there are many unknowns.
"Go ahead!"
These weapons were collected, and Zhang Hang and others continued to move forward, and found a lot of scattered medicines, medicines and other treasures.
Unfortunately, like the previous weapons, the time has been too long, and many have lost their effects. Even so, it is a huge fortune to collect these things, far more than the stone tablets of the top grade.
I don’t know if there is a full version of the map, or for other reasons, there is no danger along the way. After a while, a wide square appears in front of you.
There are pits and cracks everywhere in the square, and dozens of bodies are scattered around.
"There was a battle here..." The pupils contracted and rushed to the front.
"This is... the deputy dean of Mu Renxu at the Hongyuan Teachers College, and the right arm of Zhang Yinqiu!"
When he came to a corpse, Wu Tianqi recognized it and hurried.
Although the owner of the corpse has been dead for a short time, but the repair to the sanctuary, the body is extraordinary, not so easy to rot, it still looks alive, and there is not much difference when it is alive.
"Mu Renxu Vice Dean?" Zhang Hang came to the front.
After becoming the dean, I have seen the detailed introduction of the college and I heard about this.
Hongyuan Teachers College, in addition to Zhang Yinqiu, the dean, and four vice presidents, but they went with the relics, and they never went back. Because of this, Lu Feng The dean of the Alchemy College, the more he became the dean.
This Mu Renxu is one of the four deputy deans, the strongest one, and did not expect to die here.
After carefully looking for a circle, I did not find the body of the old president Zhang cited Qiu, Zhang Zhang was relieved.
Although he has not seen the old dean, there are portraits in the library of the college. The Ziyang beast also said in detail that none of the dozens of bodies are in conformity.
"There are a total of thirteen masters and the bodies of twenty-one aliens!"
Checking the number, Wu Shiman is sad.
The thirteen, almost a six-star master of the sanctuary, all died here, quietly, and a great loss to the famous college and the famous teacher.
"It seems that the battle was very intense at the time..." Zhang Suo was also a bit stunned.
I remembered the cloak of the dean's mausoleum, Zhang Yinqiu.
He knows that he must die. These and his famous teachers must also know that they are still coming back without hesitation. This spirit is admirable.
"Bring these bodies back, you can't return to your hometown before you die, and you can return to college after death!"
Grab the palm of your hand and put the bodies of these famous teachers into the storage ring.
The leaves fall back to the roots, they are dead, but the body can't stay here all the time.
"Why did they fight here? Where did they go last?"
Seeing that he finished the body, Han’s president opened.
"I don't know, but I guess it is good. It should be Zhang Yinqiu, etc., knowing that the aliens will enter the relics, come in, meet here, and finally fight!"
Zhang Suo speculation.
According to the words left by the president’s mausoleum in the middle of the chapter, it should be forced to come.
It can be seen that it is inevitable that the aliens know the ruins in advance, and they follow.
Of course, the specific situation, without seeing it with your own eyes, is not known by guess.
"Let's come over..."
It is speculated that a famous teacher shouted out and brushed it and saw him standing on one side of the square. He was looking at a huge stone in front of him, which seemed to be somewhat confused.
It is a famous teacher at Qingzhu Academy. It is not very strong but very careful.
The crowd walked over and came to the front, took a look, and frowned at the same time.
It’s a paw print, and it’s not known to be a belligerent or a design lover.
"This is the organ that activates a certain seal, I have seen it before!" Zhang Hang came to the front.
When there was no border, I saw this thing on the side of the stone tablet. It was a handprint. It was actually a pit. As long as the palm was placed in it, injecting infuriating, it would activate the mark and unlock some kind of seal. .
It should be left by the ancient Qiuwu.
"Organization?" Wu Shi looked at it for a while and nodded. "Retreat, I will try..."
The organization is safe and dangerous. No one knows how to touch the past, what will happen in the next second, or be careful.
All the people brushed back and made a defense.
Wu Shi’s look is dignified, and the palm of his hand is lightly pressed.
Hey!
A roar, the wall in front of the wall immediately splits, and there are nine small round doors. There is a high person, with the seal of the breath, you can see at a glance that there is still a folding space, I don’t know how much. deep.
"How is this so much?"
Seeing no danger, everyone came to the front, all full of strange.
"Nine is the limit of numbers, nine doors, should represent a very large number, endless." Han said.
The crowd nodded.
Nine, the number is also extremely high, take the number of six three three three derived.
This world, a lot of exercises, are respected by nine, for example, the warrior is nine heavy, the martial arts are nine, and the sanctuary is nine.
Nine days, Kyushu, Jiuyan, Jiuzhong, Nine, Jiuyi, Jiuhe, Jiuzhi, Jiuguan...
"Nine doors, estimated to be the same as the formation, there are life and death, there are injuries, which one should we choose?"
A warrior can't help but speak.
"This……"
Being so asked, Han’s president stunned and couldn’t answer, and couldn’t help but look at Zhang Hang, not far away.