Chapter 1991: Mountains of Bones, Giant Jingguan

Xue An knew nothing about what happened outside.

Because at this moment, he was looking at all this in front of him with a face full of surprise.

The arsenal at this time is quite different from the last time I came.

The densely packed soldiers and armor that almost filled the entire space have disappeared, replaced by a boundless wilderness.

On the wilderness, bones are like mountains, and broken flags and broken swords are everywhere. It turned out to be an extremely desolate ancient battlefield.

Xue An's face was as heavy as water as he walked, and every step would crush many old bones, making a teeth-stinging creaking sound.

There was no sound of wind, not even a disturbance of the air flow, and the entire space was eerily silent.

Soon, Xue An came to the center of the battlefield, where a giant Beijing Temple stood impressively high.

However, densely packed skulls were piled up to form a pyramid-like mountain.

Moreover, these skulls are arranged in a specific direction, and the black eye sockets look straight ahead, making people shudder.

Even Xue An, who has seen countless big scenes, couldn't help turning pale when he saw this giant Beijing.

Because to build such a large-scale Jingguan, the number of heads needed is simply astronomical.

Even the most bloodthirsty evil cultivator among the heavens would not be able to do such a frenzied thing.

So what's going on in this battlefield?

Just when Xue An was wondering, a voice suddenly sounded from Xue An's ear.

"You are finally here!"

Xue Anhuo was startled, and the aura around him instantly climbed to the top, and then he looked around like a sword, "Who? Who is talking?"

"Hehe!" The voice smiled, "Don't be so nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you!"

Then the voice said in a very sighing tone: "Isn't this scene spectacular? After all... Hundreds of millions of strong men were cast into Jingguan, such a scene should be extremely rare in your heavens!"

"Who the hell are you?" Xue An shouted coldly.

At this moment, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and his alertness had been raised to the extreme.

because until now,

He couldn't detect where the sound came from, not even the slightest breath.

But this voice appeared in his ears so naturally that he didn't even have any precautions in advance.

This is terrible.

Because this also means that if the other party wants to be unfavorable to him, he can't even take the minimum precautions.

The voice smiled lightly, "I said, you don't have to be so nervous, I really don't have any malice towards you, because if I had any malice towards you, I wouldn't allow you to enter here twice, and I will give you all the seals of soldiers! "

"Soldier Talisman Seal?" Xue An was taken aback suddenly, "Are you the weapon spirit of this arsenal?"

Because only Qi Ling can explain why it can transmit sound to itself without being aware of it.

And it is not surprising that such a huge arsenal has bred a weapon spirit.

"You can also say that, although I prefer to call myself... Uncle Cat!"

Following the words, a faint figure suddenly appeared in the space in front of Xue An.

When the figure gradually became clear, it turned out to be a raccoon cat.

This cihua cat has a strong body and shiny fur, especially those emerald-like eyes, which are even more breathtaking.

Xue An also didn't expect that the weapon spirit of this arsenal would be a cat, so he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

At this moment, the raccoon cat gracefully turned around in the air, and then smiled slightly at Xue An.

That's right!

The cat actually laughed.

Smile without any sense of disobedience.

"Do you have a lot of questions you want to ask me?"

Xue An nodded, "That's right!"

"Don't worry, I will explain all the questions to you one by one, but before talking about these, I want to ask you a question first!"

"Are you Chinese?"

Xue An was shaken all over, and a look of horror finally appeared on his face.

Because he really didn't expect that this cat could say the word Chinese.

"Answer me, yes or no?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Xue An regained his composure, and looked at the raccoon cat coldly.

"Hehe, look, you really still don't believe my words, and you are still full of defenses against me."

The raccoon cat let out a burst of laughter, then circled around Xue An twice, and said calmly.

"Actually, I guessed your identity from the first time you entered the arsenal, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get in! Even if you do, you won't be able to see the true face of the arsenal!"

"Then why do you still ask?"

"Hehe, isn't that idle and boring, do you want to confirm it! After all... I have been sleeping in this ghostly place for thousands of years, and I don't even have a fly. Say a few more words."

"Ten thousand years? You said you have been here for ten thousand years?" Xue An was startled.

"To be exact, it is eleven thousand seven hundred and twenty-eight years and fifty-nine days!" The raccoon cat said flatly, then grinned at Xue An.

"Little brother, what? You don't believe it?"

little bro...

This title made Xue An a little dumbfounded, and no one had ever dared to call himself that.

But facing this raccoon cat, Xue An still suppressed other emotions, and then asked solemnly.

"Since you asked me if I am a Chinese, then you or your master must have a deep relationship with me? Then who is the owner of this arsenal?"

"Uh... this...." Cihuamao suddenly showed doubts, and then laughed a few times, "The master has ordered these things, and I can't let me reveal them casually."

"Can't disclose? Didn't you just say that you would explain all my questions clearly?"

"Hehe..." Cihuamao rubbed its front paws in embarrassment, "That's me bragging, don't believe it!"

Xue An: "...."

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the huge Beijing Temple and the entire desolate battlefield in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Then what's going on?"

Cihuamao sighed softly, "These are all the scenes I have witnessed with my own eyes. Those who were cast into Jingguan are all countless hot-blooded men!"

Xue An's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "What kind of hot-blooded man?"

Cihuamao took a deep look at Xue An, then shook his head with a light smile, "Don't try to trick me, I will say what I should say, and I won't reveal a single word that I shouldn't say, such as these things, I will I won't tell you!"

"Because this is something you can't bear now. Although all doubts will be solved in the end, it's not now!"

Xue An's eyes suddenly burned with fiery flames, "Is there something that even I can't bear?"

"It's too much! For example..." Just now, Cihuamao suddenly came to his senses, and then shut his mouth.