Chapter 1067 The Depths of the Ruins

"Old Sage Qiu Wu? Who is he?"

A warrior looked over.

Involving ancient history, many real famous teachers don't know much, let alone battle teachers.

"Qiuwu Ancient Sage was the follower of Master Kong back then. He fought against Master Kong in the north and south, and fought against the Foreign Spirit Race. He killed seven in and seven out. He is one of the most famous ancient saints in the history of the Famed Master Hall. Sanctuary Ninth Layer has reached a realm that people can look up to..."

Master Wu explained.

"Master Kong's entourage?"

"More than the ninth level of the Sanctuary?"

I didn't know it before, and I was speechless at the same time.

Not to mention other things, these two things alone have made countless people discouraged.

By the side of Master Kong, accepting his influence, the same level must be extremely strong, not to mention the super powerhouse that surpasses the ninth level of the Sanctuary... No wonder the relics arranged are so terrifying that they almost wiped out the entire army.

"Old Sage Qiu Wu is not only strong, but also has made great contributions to the human race. The seals that blocked the Foreign Spirit Race people in our burrows were basically left by him back then... Hallmaster Gou of our branch, more He is his loyal fan, if he knew that this ruin was left by him, he would definitely come in person..."

Wu Shidao.

"I don't know how many years I have blocked the Foreign Spirit Race. This Old Sage is indeed one of the most outstanding predecessors of my Famed Master Hall..."

"Yeah, although the meritorious service is slightly inferior to Master Kong, it is enough to be famous for the ages..."

...

Hearing many things about the ancient sage Qiu Wu, everyone's eyes lit up, revealing 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 being invaded by the foreign spirits. If it wasn't for the seal of this senior, I am afraid that various battles would last for many years, and it is impossible for human beings to live such a peaceful and stable life. .

I thought that this place was just a relic left by an ordinary sanctuary powerhouse. I never dreamed that it was actually this ancient power.

"If there is a senior statue in this ruin, I will respectfully kowtow a few times..." Feng Xun was also full of excitement.

He also respected this senior very much, and he did not expect to personally come to the ruins left by the other party.

"Me too……"

Many other warriors nodded at the same time.

"Senior Qiu Wu, since he has left such a huge relic, he will definitely have some thoughts. Let's move on. According to what the Red Leaf King said, Zhang Yin, Dean Qiu and others are not dead, but trapped somewhere! The one who is also trapped is King Tianye, let's hurry up to avoid any unnecessary changes."

Resisting the urge to dig this stele away and sell it for money, Zhang Xuan said.

Although this stele is valuable, but looking at the worship of many famous teachers and war masters, if you really want to dig it away, you will definitely fight with yourself.

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded and walked forward.

Just after walking a few steps, a warrior's eyes suddenly lit up, he stopped, and pointed forward: "Look..."

Looking down his fingers, he saw a long spear slanted obliquely on the wall not far away, half exposed.

Master Wu stepped forward and gently pulled out the spear.

"This is... a half-sacred weapon?"

Pupils shrink.

This long spear is the same as the Ice Rain Sword, reaching the semi-holy level.

Weapons of this level are very rare in the Hongyuan Empire. Even in the Qingyuan Empire, there are not too many. It is actually obliquely inserted on the wall here. It looks like garbage, which is too exaggerated.

"There's more!"

When he was shocked, someone shouted again, and then he saw him draw a half-holy sword from the wall on the other side.

"There is also..."

"This is actually a low-grade holy artifact..."

As they continued to move forward, more and more exclamations sounded. It didn't take long. Almost everyone got a weapon. The lowest one reached the semi-holy level, and the high one even reached the low-grade holy weapon.

The low-grade holy artifact, Jin Yuanding was at this level before, but here, it is thrown everywhere, it is shocking to think about it.

"The spirituality of these holy artifacts seems to have been hit hard,

It has already disappeared... That is to say, although these holy artifacts and semi-holy artifacts are equally sharp, they have lost their intelligence and cannot exert their previous power! "

After reading all these weapons, Wu Shi said.

Although these things are of high level and are also very sharp and tough, without spirituality, their combat power will be greatly reduced.

"It's not that it was hit hard, but that it's been a long time, and the spirituality has been wiped out by time..." Zhang Xuan shook his head.

Although the spirituality of weapons has a longer lifespan than human beings, it still has a stream of light decay. With the passage of time, it gradually disappears, and it is impossible to survive in the world. Otherwise, some powerful people can completely seal their souls in weapons and survive forever. .

Jin Yuanding can live for such a long time because it has been sleeping and awake for a long time.

This involves the mysteries of the soul, and even famous teachers have a lot of things they don't know.

"Go on!"

After putting away these weapons, Zhang Xuan and others continued to move forward, and found a lot of scattered medicines, medicinal materials and other treasures.

It's a pity that, like the previous weapons, it took too long and many of them lost their effect. Even so, putting these things away is a huge wealth, far exceeding the previous high-grade spirit stone stele.

I don't know if it was because of having the full version of the map, or for other reasons. There was no danger along the way. After walking for a while, a wide square appeared in front of me.

There are pits and cracks all over the square, as well as dozens of corpses scattered around.

"I have experienced battles here..." Everyone's pupils shrank and hurriedly came to them.

"This is... the former vice president of Hongyuan Famed Teachers College, Mu Renxu, Zhang Yinqiu's right-hand man!"

When he came to a corpse, Wu Tianqiong recognized it and hurriedly said.

Although the owner of the corpse has been dead for a long time, the cultivation base has reached the sanctuary, and the body is extraordinary and refined, and it will not be so perishable. It still looks lifelike, and it is not much different from when it was alive.

"Vice President Mu Renxu?" Zhang Xuan came to him.

After becoming the dean, I read the detailed introduction of the college and heard about this one.

In addition to Zhang Yinqiu, the main dean of Hongyuan Teachers College, there were originally four deputy deans, but they all followed him to the ruins and never came back. It was for this reason that Lu Feng, the alchemist college. The dean became the acting dean.

This Mu Renxu, who was the strongest among the four vice presidents, did not expect to die here.

After a careful search, Zhang Xuan didn't find the body of the old dean Zhang Yinqiu, and Zhang Xuan was relieved.

Although he has never seen the old dean, there is a portrait of him in the library of the academy, and Ziyang Beast has also stated in detail that among the dozens of corpses, none of them match.

"There are a total of thirteen Famed Masters and twenty-one Foreign Spirit Race corpses!"

After counting the numbers, Master Wu was very sad.

These thirteen, almost all six-star famous teachers of the first level of the Sanctuary, all died here, quietly, and it was a great loss to the Famed Teacher Academy and the Famed Teacher Hall.

"It seems that the battle was fierce at that time..." Zhang Xuan was also a little sad.

I remembered the tomb of the clothes and crown left by Zhang Yinqiu in the tomb of the dean.

He knew that he would die, and the famous teachers who came with him must also know that, and he still came without hesitation. This spirit is admirable.

"Take these corpses back, you can't go back to your hometown before you die, and you can go back to the academy after you die!"

With a grasp of the palm, the corpses of these famous teachers were put into the storage ring.

The fallen leaves return to their roots, they are dead, but the corpses cannot stay here forever.

"Why are they fighting here? Where did they all go in the end?"

Seeing that he had collected the body, President Han spoke.

"I don't know, but my guess is good. It should be Zhang Yin, President Qiu and others. Knowing that the Foreign Spirit Race people will enter the ruins, they will come in, meet here, and finally fight!"

Zhang Xuan speculated.

According to the words left by Qiu cited by the dean Ling Zhongzhang, he should have been forced to come here.

From this, it can be seen that the Foreign Spirit Race people must have known the ruins in advance, and they followed them.

Of course, there is no way to know what the specific situation is, without seeing it with your own eyes.

"Everyone come here..."

While speculating, a famous teacher called out, looked around, and saw that he was standing on the side of the square, looking at a huge stone in front of him, seemingly confused.

He is a famous teacher of Green Bamboo Academy. His strength is not high, but he is very careful.

Everyone walked over, came to them, glanced at them, and frowned at the same time.

It is a palm print, and I don't know if it was left by the fighter or the person who designed the ruins.

"This is a mechanism that activates some kind of seal, I've seen it before!" Zhang Xuan came to him.

When there was no boundary, I had seen this thing on the side of the stone tablet. It was said to be a handprint, but it was actually a pit. As long as the palm of the hand was put into it and the infuriating energy was injected, the imprint in it could be activated and some kind of seal could be unlocked.

It should be left by the ancient sage Qiuwu.

"Organ?" Master Wu looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded: "Everyone step back, let me try..."

Organs are both safe and dangerous. No one knows what will happen in the next second if they touch the past. It is better to be careful.

Everyone retreated in unison, ready to defend.

Master Wu's expression was solemn, and he pressed his palm lightly.

hum!

With a roar, the wall in front of him immediately cracked, and nine small round doors appeared, all of which were as tall as a person, with the breath of a seal. At a glance, you could tell that there was still a folded space inside, and I didn't know how deep.

"Why so many?"

Seeing that there is no danger, everyone came to the front, all full of strangeness.

"Nine is the limit of numbers, and nine gates should represent an infinite number," President Han explained.

The crowd nodded.

Nine, the extreme of number, take the number derived from six lines and three three.

In this world, many exercises are respected by nine, for example, the ninth level of warriors, the ninth level of Huafan, and the ninth level of sanctuary.

Nine days, nine states, nine doubts, nine layers, nine heads, nine clusters, nine harmony, nine deaths, nine passes...

"Nine gates, it is estimated that it is the same as the formation. There are life and death, and there are scenes and injuries. Which one should we choose?"

A warrior couldn't help but speak.

"This……"

Being asked like this, President Han was stunned for a moment, unable to answer, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Xuan not far away.