Not only did I think of this, but after hearing the news, Wang Can's face was also very ugly, and he raised his eyes to stare ahead, and after a long time, he snorted heavily in his nostrils.
"Lingshan blessed land!
Lu Zhenyang!
” Obviously, the Lu family and Lu Zhenyang were deeply remembered by him and became a thorn in his side.
Of course, in addition to resentment, there was more jealousy on his face.
This eldest young master from the blessed land of the cave, when he first saw me, he sighed that "there are geniuses outside", but after experiencing Lu Zhenyang's incident, he couldn't be arrogant anymore, and he vaguely showed a little discouragement.
He came for Chiyou's inheritance, not to mention that he was discouraged, even I wasn't optimistic about him.
He has Yang God Heavenly Masters such as Ah Fu under his hands, and Yuzhou Ding in his hand, which seems to be very sure, but Lu Zhenyang's own strength is comparable to Ah Fu, and he has a rebellious thing like Chiyou Axe in his hand, no matter what aspect he compares, Wang Can does not have an advantage.
With Wang Can's status and status, it is easy to speculate that before he came here, he must have been completely sure in his heart, but after coming here, the situation is completely different from what he thought, the gap between the front and back is too big, and no one can easily accept it.
Nine times out of ten, Young Master Wang Can, who was born with a golden key, is estimated to be the first time to experience this feeling, vaguely, the whole person seems to be much calmer, and there is no previous frivolity, and he said to Ah Fu indifferently, "Since this is the case, then let's go in together." ” After saying that, he should take the first step and lead everyone to the depths of the Blood Maple Forest.
I smiled at the back and followed.
Unlike Wang Can, although I am also quite interested in the so-called "Chiyou inheritance", this trip is not for that inheritance.
The reason why I came here is to stop by, and secondly, I want to see what this place has to do with me.
I heard that there are three ultimate questions in the philosophical world, "who am I", "where do I come from", and "where am I going".
These three questions are broadly defined and are three propositions about life, death, and self-knowledge.
But when it comes to me specifically, these three questions are narrow.
From the moment I embarked on the path of cultivation, from the moment I began to come into contact with those ancient myths and stories, I didn't know who I was, let alone where I came from and where I was going.
So, compared to the Chiyou inheritance, I would like to get an answer from here, the answer to those three questions.
With this thought, I followed everyone and walked towards the depths of the Blood Maple Forest.
The situation is the same as what Ah Fu said, we have been moving forward for a long time, and there is not a single blood spirit guard formed in the Blood Maple Forest, but the blood mist shrouded in the surroundings has not dissipated at all, and it still dyes the whole world into a bloody color, which makes people feel a little bit solemn inexplicably.
Along the way, Wang Can told everyone to investigate around, trying to find the traces of Lu Zhenyang's fight with the Blood Spirit Guard, wanting to judge Lu Zhenyang's state at this time, of course, it is best to find Lu Zhenyang's whereabouts.
Judging from Lu Zhenyang's appearance that day, even if he left any back-up moves, and then fought with the three blood spirit guards, it would definitely be the end of the crossbow now, if he could find his tracks, track them down, and take advantage of the danger to take his life, that would be the best.
Wang Can thinks so, and so does I think in my heart.
Lu Zhenyang is my mortal enemy, I have long passed the age of thinking about defeating the enemy in a dignified manner, as long as I can kill Lu Zhenyang, let alone just take advantage of his weakness, it is a more despicable means, and I will definitely not reject it.
Unfortunately, despite our best efforts to search along the way, we did not find any trace at all.
The Blood Maple Forest was calm as if no one had intruded at all.
Not long after, in front of our vision, on the top of the tall maple tree, a continuous shadow appeared, listening to Wang Can and Ah Fu's descriptions before, this should be the God of War Mountain.
Chiyou inheritance, right on the God of War Mountain!
Seeing that the God of War Mountain was in sight, Wang Can's spirits lifted, and the emotions of being hit by Lu Zhenyang and falling down finally recovered most of them, with almost pilgrimage-like piety in his eyes, he folded his hands towards the God of War Mountain, bowed down, and said softly in his mouth, "The saint is above, please bless the Jiuding family, bless the Wang family, help me obtain the inheritance of the God of War, and obtain the treasure of the God of War!"
” This is the second time he mentioned the word "saint", I couldn't help but turn my head to glance at Lin Acheng, his strange eyes before, it is very likely that he regarded me as the "saint" waiting for the Jiuding family.
I thought to myself like a spoof, if I am really this saint, seeing Wang Can's praying so sincerely, I will reward him with this Chiyou inheritance, as well as the treasure of the God of War that he said......
It's not right, the fat man and son are also the Jiuding family, and they are also inherited from Chiyou, in terms of intimacy, it is better to give the fat man.
Not......
It's a big deal, I thought to myself.
After entering this blood coffin, the air has always been filled with a desolate and ancient atmosphere, and when we arrived near the God of War Mountain, this aura became more and more intense, not only that, but there was also a little more solemn and solemn around, as if some kind of god was watching us from afar.
In this atmosphere, everyone's emotions became much more serious, no one spoke, just tried their best to hurry.
It is said that Wangshan ran a dead horse, but at this time we did not have this feeling, and we did not move forward for too long, and the God of War Mountain, which had just appeared in the field of vision, was close in front of me, and I even saw a huge statue in front of the God of War Mountain, which was flush with the mountain.
The figure on this statue has two horns, a face like a bull's head, two wings on its back, a giant axe in his right hand, and a three-legged round-bellied copper kettle in his left hand.
Compared to the Chiyou statue in the square when we entered, the difference between the two is more, and it is obvious that this is the god of war who has been famous through the ages.
Seeing this statue, our group couldn't help but stop and looked up with admiration for a long time.
I turned my head to look at Wang Can, his gaze gradually shifted to the giant axe in Chi You's hand, his expression was obviously filled with jealousy and anger, and his mind was obviously still on Lu Zhenyang.
And after I glanced at the giant axe that was exactly the same as the one in Lu Zhenyang's hand, I shifted my gaze to the copper kettle in the other hand of the Chiyou statue.
Legend has it that Chi You is in charge of the demon refining pot that ranks fourth among the top ten artifacts of ancient times, could it be this copper kettle?
Wang Can mentioned the treasure of the God of War before, and most of them are also this thing.
Legend has it that the Demon Refining Pot, also known as the Jiuli Pot, has incredible power, which is said to be able to replicate everything in the world, as well as amazing destructive power.
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There is a strange space in the pot, and the space is so large that it seems to be able to contain heaven and earth.
Although I already have the Xuanyuan Sword, I can't help but be moved in the face of such a treasure.
It's just that the heart is heartbeat, and reason speculates that among these people who enter the blood coffin, the one who is most likely to get this treasure is Lu Zhenyang.
Previously, he just got the Chiyou Axe, which was not in the artifact ranking, and he had such a creation, if he got this demon refining pot again, then he would be able to pay it back?
After thinking of this, the goal in my heart instantly changed from getting the demon refining pot to preventing Lu Zhenyang from getting it.
Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Can's voice was already heard in his ears, and he probably was also thinking about the Chiyou inheritance and the demon refining pot, his voice was much more excited, and he shouted loudly, let's speed up and turn around and go under the Chiyou statue.
Looking at the God of War Mountain from a distance, we can't see the road on the mountain, and it is naturally the most normal choice to go to the statue, so we have no objection, speed up our pace, and go straight to the statue.
With the strength of our feet, after a quarter of an hour, we reached the bottom of the statue.
When you get closer, you can really feel the majesty of the statue when you look at it again.
Not to mention the towering statue as a whole, just the two legs standing on the ground, each several meters in diameter, we stand next to the feet, and they are only slightly higher than our toes.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in unison that this statue was so huge, and for a while, even the Chiyou inheritance was temporarily put aside.
But just as we were looking at the statue, a familiar hoarse voice suddenly sounded in our ears.
"Zhou Yi, let me wait, you're finally here!"
The sound came from behind the statue's thick legs, and when it was heard, all of us stopped abruptly.
After glancing at each other, Ah Fu and Ah Shou walked in front, and we all followed, carefully walking behind the statue's legs.
Bypassing the foot of the statue, a mountain recess suddenly appeared in front of him, Lu Zhenyang was standing on a stone in the mountain recess, still the same embarrassed appearance as before, and the two heavenly masters who followed him were also standing behind him at this moment, which was no different from before.
But at this moment, none of the people had their eyes on him, and everyone was staring at an open space not far in front of him.
In that clearing, there were nine illusory blood-red figures.
These blood-red figures were about three meters tall, thin and muscular, and each held a blood-colored long blade in his hand.
It's the Blood Guard!
All of us here, plus Lu Zhenyang, are exactly nine people in total.
Nine people corresponded to the appearance of nine blood spirit guards, which was originally nothing, but the terrifying thing was that at this time, the nine blood spirit guards were not standing on the ground, but kneeling there, looking like loyal servants.
And the person they bowed to, or the object of allegiance, was Lu Zhenyang, who was sitting in front of them!
Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, what the hell is going on?